Nine immaculate is mourning and complaining to himself, and he is aggrieved and uncomfortable.

I heard the nameless ancestor speak: "Today, Ye Yun, a disciple of the Third Sword Mansion, has obtained the sword of the ancestral land, and he should become a sword, I declare that from today onwards, Ye Yun will be the sword of the Third Mansion of my Sword Saint Mansion, do you have any objections?" ”

"Nope!"

"Of course not!"

At this time, even if Jing Ce, the master of the First Sword Mansion, had many ideas, he didn't dare to say it, and hurriedly agreed.

Hong Qi, the lord of the Second Sword Mansion, and the acting lord of the Third Sword Mansion also said yes.

The Nameless Ancestor's gaze was much gentler than before, and it fell on Ye Yun.

"Ye Yun, after becoming the third sword master of the Sword Mansion, I hope you can become a model disciple of the Sword Mansion and cultivate diligently, my Sword Saint Mansion does not ask for the disciple to be famous in the world, but to be worthy of everything in his heart."

Ye Yun said respectfully: "Remember the teachings of the ancestors. ”

Qin Wenxin, who was kneeling on the ground, and Jing Ce, the head of the First Sword Mansion, had heard such words, but at this time, when they heard the nameless ancestor mention it to Ye Yun again, they couldn't help but feel all kinds of feelings in their hearts.

"Qi Yunxi, you are the second person who still has a mark on your forehead, think about it, among the ancestral land, you also perform well."

Qi Yunxi said modestly: "Soon Senior Brother Ye is one or two out of ten. ”

The Nameless Ancestor's expression softened completely: "In the future, you will be the first sword master of the Sword Mansion, and the Wangjian Mansion will get better and better under the leadership of you young people." ”

Qi Yunxi saluted to the nameless ancestor: "Disciples should do their best. ”

After the nameless ancestor said this, he said: "You should celebrate your promotion to the sword, and the old man will not be involved." ”

The next moment he finished speaking, his figure turned into ten thousand sword lights from the void, in front of everyone's eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's the Phantom of the Sword!"

"The one who was here just now wasn't the ancestor himself!"

"Old Ancestor's cultivation is really superb, like the peak of a Martial Emperor like Old Ancestor, I'm afraid that I am the top three masters in the Eastern Regions, right?"

"Not to mention the Eastern Regions, I think even if it is placed in Zhongzhou, the strength of the ancestor can become a big man with a name and a surname......"

After everyone sighed, they quickly regained their minds and congratulated Ye Yun and Qi Yunxi one after another.

Jiu Wufang compared the misery of himself and Qin Wenxin, and looked at Ye Yun and Qi Yunxi with infinite scenery, and his beautiful eyes gradually became cold and resentful.

Her grim gaze was fixed on the night dye.

It's all her.

It's all the eyes of the people in the Holy Temple.

Her father was right.

The people of the Holy House are very annoying, they like to meddle in everything, they always like to get in the way of others.

Night dye, huh? Today is considered to be her loss, and in the next game, she will definitely not be so careless again, and it will also make Ye Dye regret what she did today!

Ye Dye Yin seemed to be aware of it, and when he looked at it, Jiu Wuxian was frightened and quickly retracted his gaze.

It just so happened that at this time, Jing Ce, the lord of the First Mansion, summoned the disciples of the Sword Saint Mansion to bring Qin Wenxin and Jiu Wufang, as well as the five sons of Zhongzhou, and Zhang Jue and others.

There was only a lot of excitement and joy left in the room.

But in fact, Ye Yun didn't like such a scene.

He directly transmitted: "Mansion Master." ”

Brush, brush, and several mansion masters looked at him.

Ye Yun said: "According to the rules, after becoming a sword of the Sword Saint Mansion, Senior Brother Qi and I can take the Dao Protector into the Sword Shrine to select swords. ”

Jing Ce, the lord of the First Sword Mansion, flickered his eyes and said, "Yes." ”

"Then when can we go to the Sword Shrine?"

Jing Ce's voice was difficult: "You have just come out of the ancestral land today, it is better to rest for a day and go to the sword shrine tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Ye Yun nodded.

Ye Ranyin saw that Jing Ce's expression in the First Sword Mansion was a little weird, and she couldn't help but wonder.

But.

At the beginning, an important reason why she agreed to be Ye Yun's protector was to go to the Sword Shrine.

After all, according to the information given by Shen Xin, Ye Zhiqian and his wife disappeared in the sword shrine back then, and their life and death were unknown.

It didn't take long for Ye Yun to excuse himself to go to rest, so he planned to leave with Ye Ranyin and the others.

Night Dye Yin transmitted a message to Su Lingfeng, saying that he was going to enter the sword mound, so that Su Lingfeng should not worry.

Su Lingfeng directly transmitted to her that she had a very enjoyable time watching the drama today, and asked her to do whatever she wanted, but he would carry it if something happened.

Then, the group left Wutai directly.

When Ye Dye Yin went down to Wutai, he passed by a pool of blood.

It was the bloodstain left by Qin Wenxin when he kowtowed before.

However, when passing by the pool of blood, Ye Dyne's footsteps paused slightly.

"Yinyin? What's wrong? Ye Yiche asked.

Ye Ran Yin stopped in place, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and after standing for a while, his face was slightly ugly, and he shook his head: "It's nothing, let's talk about it when I go back." ”

Their small pause here also made many people notice.

Soon.

"Mr. Night."

A voice suddenly came, timidly behind it.

Night Dye turned her head sideways and saw someone she hadn't expected.

"It's you."

Yang Feng shrank back and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Ye to remember me." ”

Ye Ran Yin looked at him expressionlessly: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Yang Feng said: "No, it's nothing, I just want to say it...... At the beginning, what happened in the Holy Courtyard was that I couldn't do it, the gentlemen had sharp eyes, Mr. Ye, you are a thousand times better than me, I am indeed invincible, now I am very good in the Sword Saint Mansion, I don't dare, no, I am not worthy, I am not worthy of competing with Mr. Night, I hope that Mr. Night can be magnanimous and not to blame for the past. ”

Night Dye's eyebrows furrowed.

"You ......"

As soon as she frowned, Yang Feng shivered, and hurriedly bowed, speaking very quickly: "I mean I was wrong, I won't go against you again with Mr. Ye in the future, and please Mr. Ye don't take a little person like me in his eyes, it's better for you to treat me as a fart......"

“…… Keep talking nonsense. Ye Ranyin's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and she turned around directly: "I can't guarantee that I won't make a move on you." ”

Yang Feng hurriedly covered his mouth: "Don't don't, don't say it, I won't say it, don't say it, can you not deal with me in the future?" ”

Yazone ignored him.

Yang Feng saw that she didn't speak, so he took her acquiescence, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

From the Valley of the Medicine King to the Sword Saint's Mansion, I have personally seen what happens to those who have a festival with the night dyeing sound, go against it, and want to compete with the night dyeing sound...... Yang Feng deeply felt that the night dyeing sound was extremely terrifying, and he was afraid.

He was afraid that he would be so miserable.

He apologized so sincerely today, Mr. Night would definitely not bother with him, right?

Woo, he must be a good man in the future, and he will not underestimate anyone, after all, who knows if the person he looks down on today will become the next night dyeing sound tomorrow?

The other side.

Shen Canglang was speechless; "He talks a lot of nonsense."

"It's just too much." After Shen Xin shook his head, he looked at Ye Ranyin curiously: "But what did you find?" ”

"Have you ever heard of a stalker? ”

Shen Canglang looked confused, Ye Yun, Lichen, and Jian Shaoshang all shook their heads.

Ye Yiche thought thoughtfully: "I seem to have heard of ...... somewhere"

In addition to drawing talismans, Ye Yiche also does business and knows more than others.

And Shen Xin, who is well-informed and knowledgeable, quickly searched for relevant information from his mind, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly: "What you said, is it really a love grass?" ”