"Xiao Yishan?"

In the main hall, Nan Yunlie's face was slightly stunned, feeling that this name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he continued casually: "Which Xiao Yishan?"

"Xiao Yishan, the second eldest of the Xiao family of the Gale Dynasty?"

"That person is too vegetable, he can be worthy of the Tianyuan Triple Heaven Realm!"

Nan Yunlie said categorically.

"Don't worry, in just three days, I will let him expel you from the division", Nan Yunlie looked at Lin Huang with concern, "In this way, I will not miss your future!"

Lin Huang pondered for a moment before he said quietly: "My master said...... His name is Yang Ren Tu!"

"What?!"

Nanyun Lie's eyes widened, "What kind of thing is the Yang Mortal Slaughter, dare to call the name so loudly, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!"

Nan Yunlie snorted and said, "It seems that it is necessary for the old man to make a move, so that he knows what it means to be low-key." In this Eastern Spirit Realm, even Xuanyuan didn't dare to be so presumptuous!"

Under the main hall, Lin Huang was silent. watched Nanyun Lie's high-spirited comments.

"This guy is really dead. The people of the yang world are slaughtered, and I am still the king of the underworld?"

"If you let that guy Xiao Yishan know, you won't blow his head out!"

"You must know that in the three hundred years of the Eastern Spirit Realm, except for Xiao Yishan, no one dares to call himself a Yang Mortal Slaughter. ”

"Grandma is a bear, swaggering and deceiving my Drifting Snow Palace!"

Nan Yunlie's mouth was foaming, and he was stunned to scold Lin Huang's master to the point of blood. That posture has the momentum of fighting the world, but he scolded and scolded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"I just mentioned Xiao Yishan?"

"Who is Xiao Yishan?"

"That's right, that's right, Xiao Yishan is the slaughter of the people in the yang world!"

"Huh...... What did Lin Huang, this little rabbit cub just say?"

"He said his master's name was Xiao Yishan, no wonder I said it sounded so familiar. ”

"He also said that his master was a Yang Ren Tu?"

"it!"

Nan Yunlie suddenly scolded, looking very shocked, and sat back on the chair, staring at Lin Huang with big copper bell eyes.

"What did you just say?"

"You said that your master is Xiao Yishan, and the people of the Yang world slaughter Xiao Yishan?"

Nan Yunlie asked blankly.

The surrounding disciples looked at Nan Yunlie a little confused, "Master, what's wrong with this today? It's like having a convulsion." Who is this Xiao Yishan? Why have you never heard of it?"

Lin Huang nodded silently.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing Lin Huang nodding in acknowledgement, Nan Yunlie suddenly shouted angrily, and slapped his palm violently, smashing the armrest of the throne. Then Nan Yunlie got up angrily and said angrily:

"Ignorant child, don't lie to the old man. What kind of identity is that Yang Ren Tu, it can be said that he is an invincible existence in the ancient and modern times of the Eastern Spirit, how can he commit to the Great Xia Dynasty and accept you as a disciple?"

"You have to recruit from the truth, otherwise the old man will not spare you!"

Lin Huang's eyes widened, and he looked at Nan Yunlie with some astonishment, he didn't expect this guy to not believe it, and he didn't even hesitate at all.

"What about the disciples who are still in the room? Hmph, what kind of character is Xiao Yishan, if you can see him once, it is all a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, and if you want to deceive the old man, you don't choose a better reason!"

Nan Yunlie then scolded.

"This ...... Elder Shen Diexin knows!"

Lin Huang continued.

"Hugh wants to use Elder Shen Diexin as a shield, although she is your sister's master, can she still deceive the old man with you?"

"The old man only needs to pass on the voice, and your lies will be self-defeating, do you want to continue to quibble?"

Nan Yunlie sneered.

Lin Huang's eyes widened, but he didn't expect that an elder of Qilin Peak would speak like a lit cannonball.

Lin Huang was helpless and said, "The martial arts I used in the battle a few days ago, the elders have seen it, can't this explain something?"

Nan Yunlie listened to Lin Huang's words, his voice stopped suddenly, his head seemed to be knocked hard, and he was a little dizzy, "This ......"

At this moment, Nan Yunlie only noticed this after Lin Huang's mention.

"It seems that Lin Huang said that there is nothing wrong with it!"

Nan Yunlie stroked the braid of his sideburns twice, and thought to himself, "Look at the power of that martial art, it is not inferior to the hegemony, and even the snow drifting world can be compared!"

Hegemony is a quasi-ground-level martial art, and the snow drifting world is a ground-level martial art.

So, isn't that killing god a sword......

Nan Yunlie's expression trembled, and he gasped.

Ground level martial arts.

Nan Yunlie suddenly raised his head, staring at Lin Huang with his eyes like lightning, and secretly thought to himself, "How can the mansion of a small dynasty have a ground-level martial art? Even if it is the four major sects, or Xuanyuan raises troops, it is difficult to find a ground-level martial art among these top forces and figures."

"So...... Where did this kid's martial arts come from!"

Nan Yunlie felt that he was very logical and reasoned step by step.

"Isn't it...... Is it really that Yang Man Tu Xiao Yishan?"

Nan Yunlie thought so.

Once this thought appears in my mind, it will show the momentum of a burning prairie fire, and the madness will breed, and it will not be able to contain it at all. Nan Yunlie stared at Lin Huang with a pair of eyes, and his face was blue and white.

"it!"

Nan Yunlie's complexion changed greatly after all, and his wrinkled skin trembled.

"He's Xiao Yishan's disciple!?"

"He is a disciple of the Yang Mortal Tu?!"

"He, he, he...... It turned out to be Xiao Yishan's disciple?"

"That's the Yang Human Slaughter, a character who can step the Eastern Spirit Realm out of eight sea areas and twelve abysses with one kick, and can grasp the Yin Yang Valley out of the void with one hand!"

"Yang people slaughter, ahh......hhh The people of the yang world slaughtered, the myth that a hundred years ago dusted off their clothes and crowns, and shook the four great martial marquis to death."

Nam Yun Yeol felt like he was crazy.

It's really crazy.

The name of Tu Xiao Yishan, a person in the Yang world, is not known by many people in the entire Eastern Spirit Realm. But everyone who knows it regards it as a generation of myths.

No matter how powerful Xuanyuan is, it is just a myth in the contemporary world.

This Xiao Yishan......

His prestige is a figure that has been passed down from hundreds of years ago to the present, and even Xuanyuan himself said that he was invincible to the power of the people of the yang world.

Xiao Rentu casually accepted a registered disciple and passed on a trick to the world, and there was a generation of legends that crisscrossed the Eastern Spirit sixty or seventy years ago, Yan Zangfeng.

There is also today's Drifting Snow Palace.

"And what is this little rabbit cub in front of him talking about...... He said he was Xiao Yishan's disciple?"

Nan Yunlie felt that his head was big.

It's so big that it's going to explode.

What is the disciple who entered the house, that is the real heir of the mantle, that is the inheritor of the Great Dao.

Seeing the disciples who enter the room is like seeing the deity.

Nanyun Lie's face was flushed, and he was a generation of Tianyuan martial artists, and he actually felt difficult to breathe at this moment. Since he entered the martial arts when he was a child, he has heard the name of Xiao Yishan, and has always regarded it as a myth in his heart.

And today, in front of him, there was his disciple standing alive.

"What did you just say......

Nan Yunlie's head was a little short-circuited, "Say that Xiao Yishan misled people's children? The old man wants to find him and say, "You want him to expel Lin Huang from the division......?"

"Elder Nan, are you alright?"

Lin Huang, the Great Highness, opened his mouth, he didn't know what Nan Yunlie was thinking, he could only see the latter's face was blue and white, red and black, and it looked like ...... Day up like a dog!

Ahem!

Nan Yunlie came back to his senses, coughed twice, and quickly sorted out his expression, and then said with a serious face: "Since you already have a preacher teacher, the old man doesn't force it!"

Lin Huang nodded with a smile.

On the side, Lu Han's numb face was a little ugly, "What's going on, he's still waiting for Lin Huang to call Uncle Shi!"

"But since you are in Qilin Peak, you also have to have a status identity", Nan Yunlie coughed and said, "The old man will accept you as a junior disciple on behalf of the master, you are in the 'Tibet' generation, do you think this is good?"

Lin Huang looked stunned.

The disciples in the main hall were even more in an uproar.

"What's going on?"

"Elder Nan won't ...... I have a fever!"

"Accept the junior brother instead of the master, and make Lin Huang's seniority higher than himself, this ......"

"Elder Nan's master, that's the ancestor of Yan Zangfeng!"

"How did Lin Huang somehow become the junior disciple of the ancestor of Zangfeng?"

Lin Huang didn't expect that Nan Yunlie really raised himself to such a high seniority, but he had an awkward feeling in his heart.

"The way of master and apprentice should not be taken lightly, this is the rule, do you understand? I say this, you just bear it like this, don't think too much, and practice well!"

As if he had seen through Lin Huang's thoughts, Nan Yunlie said solemnly, and the atmosphere in the hall froze a little.

Lin Huang nodded helplessly!

"Since that's the case, you should go down and cultivate hard. Strive to become a hegemon as soon as possible, so as to live up to your master's name!"

......

Then, the people in the main hall gradually dispersed.

And Nan Yunlie was in a hurry to go towards the back mountain, the Yang people slaughtered Xiao Yishan's disciples, this matter was too scary, he couldn't be frightened alone!

"Lu Han's nephew stays!"

After Lin Huang walked out of the main hall, he looked at Lu Han in front of him and said with a smile.

“...... I didn't hear what you just said!"

Lu Han turned his head suddenly, his numb and dark little face looked confused, as if he hadn't heard what Lin Huang had just said.

Lin Huang pursed his lips, "Do me a favor, you don't have to call me uncle?"

"You say!"

Lu Han's eyes lit up, and this time he could hear it.

Lin Huang smiled, patted Lu Han's shoulder, and said with a serious face:

"Come with me to pick up a mission and go down the mountain!"