"Kong Daoyou knows this person?"

The old man beside Kong Yuan raised his eyebrows:

"This person should have been killed by provoking my Seven Swords Immortal Sect, but if he was a junior of Kong Daoyou, he might not be accommodating. ”

Kong Yuangan laughed:

"I can't control him. ”

"Huh?"

The old man was stunned, only to hear Kong Yuan smile bitterly:

"Old friend, we have been friends for thousands of years, I just want to say one thing, no matter what hatred, hurry up and apologize, this kid, it's not easy to offend. ”

Hearing Kong Yuan say this, the old man blew his beard:

"Even if you are a prince, you can't be so presumptuous in my Seven Swords Immortal Sect. ”

That's it. ”

Kong Yuan sighed: "Old friend, you better measure it yourself." ”

Seeing that Kong Yuan was so jealous of this person, the old man's brows furrowed even deeper, he was also a saint refining person, so he naturally understood the pride of a saint refining person.

Even in the Eastern Emperor Continent, refining the Divine People was also at the top of the food chain, except for the immortal Venerables who were not born in the world, they had nothing to fear at all.

Could it be that this person is an apprentice of Immortal Venerable?

But even if he is an apprentice of Immortal Venerable, is he so easy to bully in the Seven Swords Immortal Sect?

"His name is Su Yi. ”

Seeing that his friend didn't take it seriously, Kong Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still mentioned:

"It's a hassle. ”

"Su Yi? haven't heard of it...... Forehead. ”

The old man's face changed, and he suddenly remembered something:

"Donghuang Academy, Su Wei, is it the one, the youngest disciple of the Ethereal Peak, that ...... The existence of the legendary Slaying Immortal Venerable?"

Speaking of this, dense beads of sweat oozed from the old man's forehead:

"It can't be him, right?"

Kong Yuan nodded: "That's it." ”

"I ......"

The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, how did he provoke this evil star?

Su Rei's name has already spread at the top level, and even the White Tiger Saint has chosen to close himself in order to avoid him, although everyone is not sure whether Su Rey really killed the Immortal Venerable, but the Eastern Emperor Academy has already released words, whoever dares to provoke Su Rey will not be able to get along with the Eastern Emperor Academy, and anyone will destroy the sect at any cost.

Not to mention that there are a few immortals in the Eastern Emperor Academy guarding the exotic passage, even if there is none, it is not something that their Seven Swords Immortal Sect can offend, if the Eastern Emperor Academy really speaks, although their Seven Swords Immortal Sect is strong, I am afraid, it is also the fate of being destroyed.

"Stop, stop!"

Thinking of this, the old man hurriedly roared, and his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Su Wei:

"Stop it all for the old man!"

"Meet the Yellow Pavilion Lord!"

The moment this old man appeared, all the disciples of the Seven Sword Immortal Sect, including Elder Yan, bowed down and bowed down, obviously this old man had an extremely high status in the sect.

"Haha. ”

The Yellow Pavilion Lord didn't pay attention to everyone, laughed, and arched his hand to Su Zhi:

"This is Su Daoyou, he is really a young talent, and the old man has been famous for a long time. ”

Su Wei knew that this old man must have listened to what Kong Yuan said, and this was also his purpose in stopping Kong Yuan.

He really didn't plan to fight and kill here.

How good it would be for everyone to be reasonable.

"The Pavilion Master praised. ”

Su Wei also hugged his fists:

"Su is just a junior ear, the pavilion master must not be like this. ”

Originally, the Lord of the Yellow Pavilion thought that Su Wei would become famous at a young age, and he would inevitably be young and vigorous, coupled with the backing of the Eastern Emperor Academy, although he was a saint refining person, one of the seven supreme treasure spirit swords of the Seven Swords Immortal Sect, but people might not sell his old face.

But seeing Su Yihe's amiable spirit, and even claiming to be a junior, the Yellow Pavilion Lord's impression of him suddenly improved a little.

People who hadn't seen Su Yi kill Immortal Venerable with their own eyes, even if there were rumors from many people, they wouldn't believe it.

"Su Daoyou doesn't need to be polite, the old man has heard a lot of deeds of Daoyou, well, hurry up, go to the old man to drink a cup of spiritual tea. ”

Everyone was shocked by the attitude of the Yellow Pavilion Lord.

What's going on?

What Su Wei showed was nothing more than the Nirvana realm of the False Dan, one of the Seven Sword Refining Gods in the Yellow Pavilion Main Hall, why was he so polite?

"Thank you, Your Excellency, but the younger generation is here mainly to see old friends. ”

He looked at the Giant Eye Son:

"I didn't expect that my friend was bullied, so I couldn't help but help, and asked my seniors to forgive me. ”

"Oh?"

The Yellow Pavilion Lord looked at the Giant Eyed Holy Son, looking a little surprised.

"This friend of the younger generation, condensing is a first-class golden pill, and he is taking the road to heaven, for some reason, in Guizong, it seems that his status is not high. ”

The Yellow Pavilion Lord's face changed: "A grade of Jindan?"

Everyone's breath became rapid.

Even the Seven Swords Immortal Sect attaches great importance to the first-grade golden pill.

Every martial artist of the first grade of Jindan must be a purple-clothed disciple.

The Giant Eye Saint Son glanced at Su Yi with some gratitude, with this sentence, his life in the Seven Swords Immortal Sect in the future will definitely be much better.

"What a pint of Jindan!"

Yan Tian's face was ugly, and he hissed, "I think I'm a liar." ”

"Presumptuous!"

The master of the Yellow Pavilion painted his sleeves: "Su Daoyou's words, the old man believes it, the old man asks you, why don't you go to the sect?"

The Giant Eye Son said suspiciously:

"When I first tested my qualifications, the juniors were already in the sect. ”

"What?"

The Yellow Pavilion Lord was stunned, and immediately became furious:

"Could it be that someone is hiding your qualifications?"

Speaking of this, there was a cold glint in his eyes:

"Elder Yan, can this matter be related to you?"

Elder Yan saw sweat on his forehead: "This ...... It doesn't matter. ”

"Hmph, don't be found out by the old man!"

The Yellow Pavilion Lord snorted coldly:

"How can you be condescended to a red robe? Let me ask you, are you willing to become an old man's disciple?"

The Giant Eye Holy Son was overjoyed, although he was from an extraordinary background, but he had no background in this Eastern Emperor Continent, if he had this Yellow Pavilion Lord as a backer, in the future, his path would be much more usual.

What's more...... I believe that from now on, no one will dare to make up his mind about his little girlfriend.

Su Wei couldn't help but speak:

"Wait a minute. ”

"Giant Eye, if you are willing to join the Eastern Emperor Academy, you should be able to worship my Ethereal Peak. ”

It is naturally not a good thing to dig the foot of the wall in front of others, but Su Wei thinks that the qualifications of the Giant Eye Holy Son can have a better place to go, and there is no reason to be in this Seven Swords Immortal Sect, so he can't take care of it much.

The cheeks of the Giant Eyed Saint Son turned red, and he looked at Miss Caixi hesitantly:

"This, I came to the Seven Swords Immortal Sect just to ...... That one...... Ha ha. ”

The corners of Su Wei's mouth twitched, but the Yellow Pavilion Lord was very happy:

"Haha, okay, in the future, the old man will definitely hold a Taoist ceremony for you, you disciple, the old man will decide!"

Caixi's cheeks were flushed, but she couldn't help but look at the giant-eyed holy son with her beautiful eyes.

There was nothing wrong with her choice.

"Hehe, congratulations, when the time comes, don't forget your old friends. ”

Su Cheng admired the decision of the Giant Eye Holy Son very much, most of the martial artists are desperate for the sake of cultivation, but he is more affectionate, and he prefers such affectionate friends.

(End of chapter)