Chapter 325: Lei Jizi
"Old immortal, what are you doing?" Yuan Hou and Luo Hu shouted at the same time, and the fist that was dragged in immediately smashed towards the old man.
With a glaring gaze, Yuanhou and Luo Hu's hands stiffened in mid-air, and both of them looked at the old man in front of them with a look of horror.
Even Yan Yao and the others widened their eyes in shock, their jade hands covering their lips, and they almost screamed.
He didn't pay attention to the eyes of the many Yan Sect disciples around him, nor did he look at Yuanhou and Luo Hu, but looked at Liu Xiaopang, who was almost scared to pee his pants, and then said indifferently: "Little fat man, what's your name?"
"Skinny cow!uh...... No, I, my name is Liu Xiaopang!" Liu Xiaopang cried and shouted, rubbing a handful of tears and snot on the old man: "Uncle, uncle, master, just spare me, I have an old one and a small one!...... No, I'm just old, and my grandmother needs me to take care of it!"
When they heard the cry of the thin cow, Yuanhou and the others were stunned for a moment, and said in their hearts: "This dead fat man still has this ability?"
"Fatty, you will follow me to strike iron in the future, how about it?" The old man's eyes widened, and Liu Xiaopang sat on the ground in fright, and then cried again.
"Uncle, I... I also want to follow you to make a living by striking iron, but, but my father and mother don't agree, you can just let me go......! I still have to take care of my sick father!" Liu Xiaopang hugged the old man's leg and continued to wail.
"Little fat man, you need to lose weight. As soon as Liu Xiaopang was mentioned, the old man walked towards the Yan Sect under the stunned gaze of everyone.
The invisible power dissipated, and the two of them suddenly sat down on the place, with cold sweat on their bodies, but they could only watch the old man take Liu Xiaopang away.
Yan Yao and the others immediately surrounded him and asked in a low voice, "Eh, ape, brother tiger, how did you offend that old man?"
Rolling his eyes angrily, the ape turned his butt directly, and with the help of Luo Hu, his feet trembled and stood up, and then limped to follow the old man and Liu Xiaopang!
Coming to the stone tablet of the sect, the old man muttered to himself, "Well, it seems that this should be the place, Yanzong!" and then walked towards the Yanzong with staggering steps.
stepped up the steps in three steps and one step at a time, and Liu Xiaopang was shocked in his heart.
"What kind of realm is this old man?"
At this moment, in the Rock Sect, it was very lively, and the noise rushed into the sky, and a duel between the disciples of the Rock Sect was going on in a large square.
"Stop!" Outside the sect, two disciples in blue and white shirts blocked the old man's way, and when they saw Liu Xiaopang in the old man's hand, they immediately pulled out their swords and pointed at the old man.
"Put down Liu Xiaopang. One of them shouted.
At this time, Liu Xiaopang suddenly shouted: "Brother Hao Yan, go and report to the elders, someone has killed the sect!"
Hearing this, Hao Yan's bodies trembled suddenly, and they looked at the old man in shock, if they really killed someone from the sect, it would be impossible to stop it with their strength!
Hao Yan's eyes widened, he pestled the man beside him, and said in a trembling voice: "Lu Yue, you, you go to report to the elder, I am staring at this old man here." ”
"Okay, you're watching here, you can't let him in. Lu Yue rushed under his feet, and hurriedly ran into the Yan Sect, shouting as he ran: "Elder, it's not good, someone is coming to the door!"
There is still a distance from the sect to the inside of the Yan Sect, but there are still many disciples of the Yan Sect along the way, looking at Lu Yue who is running curiously, and a puzzled meaning is written on his face.
"Lu is going crazy more and more, today he and Hao Yan are guarding the sect, how could they leave their posts without permission, and they are still yelling and shouting!"
"Who knows, I guess it's because I think it's too boring to guard the sect. ”
And at the gate of the Yan Sect, it was already full of Yan Sect disciples, and the old man and Liu Xiaopang were surrounded in the middle of the three circles inside and out.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. ”
"Could it be that he is here to find fault, if he alarms Elder Beidou and them, this old man will probably be beaten half to death. ”
Fragmented chattering came from the crowd, and at this moment, two figures desperately separated the crowd and came to the front.
Yuanhou roared angrily, but there was a bit of immaturity in his roar, and he seemed a little lacking in confidence: "Old guy, hurry up and let the fat man go, otherwise I will really have to make a move." ”
"Brother Ape, save me, I'm uncomfortable being lifted like this, woo woo woo ......" Liu Xiaopang's tears and snot flowed, and he wanted to rub against the old man, but he was blocked by an invisible force.
"Yes, old man, hurry up and let the little fat man go, otherwise you will look good!" There was a sudden cheer from around, and they all hugged Liu Xiaopang.
After about half an hour at the end of the month, many Yanzong elders led by Beidou, Yan Zongyue and others stepped into the air, and when the people arrived, the sound of Beidou's shouting had already sounded.
"Who is so bold as to dare to kill my Yan Sect!"
The crowd in the sect quickly parted and gave way to an avenue, only to see Lu Yue being carried by Beidou in his hand and walking quickly towards here.
"Elders, this is this old man, he is the one who killed the sect. Lu Yue gasped, his cheeks flushed a little from running.
"Old man, please let go of my Yan Sect disciples first, if you want to kill my Yan Sect, just find us directly, it has nothing to do with these disciples. Glancing at Liu Xiaopang, who was safe and sound in the latter's hand, Beidou looked indifferent.
"This can't be done, let him go, he will run away, my old man rarely meets such a good casting wizard, but I can't let him run. The old man shook his head, waved his hand again, and said something that made Beidou and the others feel inexplicable.
"Old fellow, I don't want to make a living by striking iron with you, I'm a cultivator!" Liu Xiaopang struggled desperately, but his desperate struggle was in vain.
At this time, Beidou Fang understood that the old man in front of him was a foundry, but why would such a foundry master find the Yan Sect for no reason? Can you let Liu Xiaopang go first, I promise he won't run. ”
Hearing this, the old man didn't move at all, and he didn't mean to put Liu Xiaopang down at all.
This move made Beidou and the others twitch their cheeks, and the majestic Xuan Qi on their bodies began to mobilize.
"Which of you goes to tell Yan Qingjun, just say that someone invited me to come, as for this little fat man, I still can't let go of the old man, I want to accept him as an apprentice!"
As soon as the old man's words came out, the mysterious qi running on Beidou and the others gradually dissipated, and they looked at the latter even more puzzled.
At this time, Yan Zongyue chuckled and said, "This senior, since you want to see the deputy sect master, you can go and sit in the sect first, and I will inform you later." ”
The old man nodded and said indifferently: "Well, my old man has worked hard for more than half a year to come here, and your hospitality is a bit poor." ”
As he spoke, the old man mentioned that Liu Xiaopang had entered the sect.
"Lao He, you go and inform Sect Master Yan. Yan Zongyue said softly: "Old Bei, let's go and have a look first." ”
Yan He, Beidou and the others all nodded, and then followed the old man's footsteps.
Looking at the figures of Beidou and the others leaving, bursts of discussion suddenly erupted inside and outside the sect, and Yuanhou and Luo Hu also followed hard.
While walking into the Rock Sect, he took a large number of the upper and lower parts of the Rock Sect, but the old man sighed from time to time, as if he was not very satisfied with the layout of the Rock Sect.
Under the leadership of Beidou and Yan Zongyue, everyone came to the Great Hall, the Rock Spirit Palace!
"Senior, please!" Yan Zongyue said politely.
Before a few people sat down for a while, the tea was served, and the maids also withdrew from the main hall at the signal of Beidou.
Putting Liu Xiaopang on a chair, the old man immediately picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea.
"I don't know why this senior came to my Yan Sect?" and ...... like this" Yan Zongyue looked at Liu Xiaopang, who was forced to sit on the chair, and said.
"Your sect master begs me, an old man, to come, otherwise he will not come to the south of this remote continent. Although the road is long, he has already accepted his things, and the old man is not embarrassed to keep his promise. The old man gently put down the teacup, glanced at the indignant Liu Xiaopang, and said, "It is better to follow the old man to strike iron than to follow them to cultivate." Moreover, if you follow me to learn to strike iron, you can also improve your realm and enhance your strength, and you will definitely be faster than others!"
"Not interested. Liu Xiaopang glanced at the old man, and beat the old man back with a word, expressing extreme anger on his chubby face.
"Senior, who are you?" Beidou glanced at Yan Zongyue who was sitting beside him in confusion, and then looked at the old man, he really couldn't understand what was going on.
At this time, Yan Qingjun appeared outside the main hall with Yan He and others.
"I heard that there is an old man in the sect, and I think it is this senior. Yan Qingjun smiled brightly, and then sat down next to Yan Zongyue and the others.
"You should be the Yan Sect Master that 'Yan Lei' said. The old man looked Yan Qingjun with a smile up and down his eyes, and then nodded with satisfaction, and said, "In the early stage of the Xuan Emperor Realm, it was really not easy!"
Hearing this, the smile on Yan Qingjun's face smiled even brighter, and said, "Haha, the seniors have won the award, I don't know what the seniors are called?"
"Thunder Machine!"
"Hehe, Senior Lei, I just heard that you said that the Sect Master of the Yan Sect 'Yan Lei' sincerely asked to come, this is ......," Yan Qingjun chuckled.
"Here's a piece of letter jade that he gave me, and Sect Master Yan can take it and inspect it. With a slight wave of Lei Jizi's arm, a silver streamer flew towards the latter.
Grabbing Xinyu, Yan Qingjun took a closer look, but did not see any clues.
He said that if you crush this piece of letter jade, an image will appear, whether it is true or not, Sect Master Yan will understand after trying it. Lei Jizi said lightly.
Hearing this, Yan Qingjun came back to his senses, and out of caution, he had to urge the Xuan Qi to stir up.
Seeing this, Lei Jizi didn't care about this, he appeared here for no reason, saying that he was invited by the Sect Master of the Rock Sect, which would inevitably arouse everyone's vigilance, and even regard him as an enemy.
The power in his hand poured out, instantly crushing Xinyu to pieces.
Suddenly, a ray of light radiated from the letter jade, presenting a strange image in the space, and the person in the image was Zhang Yan, who had recovered his original appearance.
"Uncle Yan, recent years have been good, out of time urgency, I will make a long story short here. The one who appeared in front of you was the seventh-order peak caster, Senior Lei Jizi, you can rest assured, I asked him to come and help the Yan Sect, create a casting pavilion, and increase the strength of the Yan Sect, as for the other arrangements, it is up to you to decide. In the video, Zhang Yan smiled and said: "By the way, Mu Ling and they are all very good, your boss can rest assured!"
Hearing this, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the old face of the thunder machine, he was the strange old man that Zhang Yan and An Dongye met in the Iron City of the Snow Cloud Empire.