"Oops!"

The boy was a thief and immediately jumped over the wall to escape.

But the two Four Extremes Realm elders are not decorations, and one of the elders only uses a little finger.

A golden rope sprang out, like a golden dragon, and galloped towards the boy.

Although the boy was strong, his speed was also ordinary, not to mention that he was still facing the elders of the Four Extremes Realm.

The golden rope caught up in an instant, and the rope looped around the body on its own, tying the boy into a strong knot.

The boy fell to the ground with a thud.

He was not allowed to struggle and shout, and in the next moment, he felt a gust of wind rise under him, and in a blink of an eye, he came to a strange hall.

Inside the main hall, black is black, white is white, cold and gloomy.

Ye Qingfeng had also been here in this hall before, and he was mistakenly classified as a mortal, and he almost couldn't embark on the path of cultivation.

"Let go of Lao Tzu!"

The kidnapped boy screamed in disobedience and was full of wildness.

"Quiet—"

It's a simple word, but it's like the humming sound of the avenue, distant and ethereal.

For some reason, the boy's impatience was soothed by this simple word, and he no longer barked wildly.

But the boy's face still has unyielding words written on his face, it's okay to kill him, it's absolutely not okay to insult him!

More than a dozen old men who have cultivated to an amazing level are lined up and sit high on the main hall, and their momentum is compelling.

The boy's two rough and thick eyebrows were almost connected together, he was just an attempt to steal birds, why such a big posture.

More than a dozen powerful divine senses swept the boy inside and out.

There was silence in the hall, and the kidnapped boy was full of stubbornness, like a brute bull.

And the sect leader and elder are all majestic and solemn on the surface, but secretly they use their divine sense to quarrel.

"This son is vigorous and vigorous, has the image of a dragon, and the holy land is rare, so he is the best choice for me to teach the holy son." Some elders are extremely optimistic.

"But his origin is unknown, and judging by his appearance, it should not be from my Eastern Wilderness, but it seems to be from some barbarian tribe." Some elders vehemently objected, "Such a barbarian, how can I teach the Holy Son!" ”

"That's right!" An elder immediately helped, "Besides, this son has a wide mouth and a flat nose, looks like an ape, is so ugly and vulgar, he definitely can't be the Holy Son!" ”

The mediocre-looking sect leader sat in the center and did not speak.

"And so it is." Another elder immediately chimed in, "The Holy Son is the face of a sect, and he doesn't need to be handsome, but he can't look weird...... It can be cultivated as a high-grade immortal seedling, but as for being worshiped as a holy son, it is not necessary. ”

"Nonsense!" The eldest elder clenched his fists and scolded sharply, "The Holy Son can fight, look at what he looks like!" Such an outstanding immortal seedling can appear in Liucheng by chance, thank God! ”

The Sect Leader bowed his head and agreed with the Great Elder's words: "The Holy Son, as the future Sect Master, will undertake the thousand-year-old inheritance of my Sect, and it is reasonable to value the cultivation potential, not the face problem. ”

"But ......"

A group of elders argued.

The boy's hands were tied, his nostrils were facing the sky, and his neck was bent as he waited for the verdict to be pronounced.

Vaguely, he saw some old guys, disgusted by his appearance.

Bah!

I don't know!

In the tribe where he was born, his wild face, his muscular tendon meat, is the most standard handsome man!

Although the boy was tied up firmly, he still rolled his eyes, and with two big nostrils the size of copper coins, he did not bend to the person in high rank, and was full of indignation and provocation.

Seeing this, some elders resisted the urge to slap in the air.

Compared with the obedient girl who came to this hall last time, this boy owes a hundred big mouths.

"Name?"

A majestic sound suddenly sounded above the main hall, shaking the boy's eardrums, and he couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.

The boy's forehead was cold, his heart was pounding, and he knew that he could not lie in front of this group of people, so he could not lie, so he could only gasp for breath and shout in disobedience:

"Dongfang Lie!"

The roar was like thunder, shaking the stools and chairs to move.

But the people of the Upper Seat, all of whom are in the Four Extremes Realm, how can they be affected?

"Where did it come from?"

An elder spoke indifferently, but as soon as the words came out, they were like waves rushing and intimidating.

Dongfang Lie was shocked back by the air current, and he was able to stabilize his body before he roared and replied: "Nanling, the ancient tribe." ”

"Nanling? So far? ”

The elders were puzzled.

The barbarian tribe is not surprising, it is said that there are many barbarian tribes in Nanling, some strong and some weak, and Nanling is so big, who knows which branch this kid comes from.

The elders were amazed at how this brute could cross the vast void and fall to the Eastern Wasteland Realm at such a young age.

"The Barbarian Tribe?" The Sect Leader personally asked, those powerful tribes, catching Peng and capturing Jiao, their Yin Yang Sect did not dare to provoke.

Dongfang Lie roared, roaring so much that his neck was bruised, and said, "I can't remember! ”

"It doesn't have to be so loud." Some elders are noisy and remind with kind words.

"Don't worry about it!" Dongfang Lie still stiffened his neck, roaring like thunder.

Since you can't remember?

The Sect Leader thought in his heart, and said, "How did you come to Donghuang Willow City from Nanling?" ”

As soon as this stubble was mentioned, Dongfang Lie jumped like thunder, and roared with grief and indignation:

"Lao Tzu doesn't know, how did he come to this wasteland! Lao Tzu was only four years old at that time, and when he saw a black shadow, he ran past the house, and chased him out with an axe......

I don't know what formation I stepped on, the light flashed, my eyes were dark, and I crossed the void for tens of millions of miles, and I arrived at this broken ground......

Father...... If you let Lao Tzu catch that black hair again...... Lao Tzu must pluck it out, cut it alive again, and eat it raw one bite at a time......"

Speaking of this, in a certain study room with bright windows, the little black dog who was busy drawing a map on the ground suddenly sneezed.

Gee!

Someone is cursing me again, out of breath!

And Dongfang Lie in the main hall completely collapsed, with tears the size of beans, he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Wow! Auntie! Dad! Younger sister! ”

Several elders were moved, but they had a little compassion.

The sect leader sighed, stretched out his fingers, untied the boy's body, and said softly:

"In this case, you will temporarily enter my Yin-Yang Sect, and one day, you will learn the matter, or your people will find it, and your family can be reunited."

All the elders spread their voices one after another, and they couldn't help but praise: "Teach the initiative with affection, solicit with affection, and be wise!" ”

Dongfang Lie wiped his tears and snot fiercely, and took the opportunity to lick his tongue, and two fine lights shot out of his eyes: "You raise me? Seriously? ”

The Yin Yang Sect Master took the opportunity to say: "As long as you officially enter my Holy Sect and become the first Holy Son of my Sect, and you cultivate diligently every day, he will protect my Yin Yang Sect every day, and it will not be a problem to raise you." ”

"Well, it's a deal!"

Dongfang Lie clenched his right fist, slammed his left chest three times, made the most solemn promise of his clan, and announced in a loud voice: "In the future, I, Dongfang Lie, will be responsible for cultivating the Apologetics, and you will be responsible for my daily food and drink, and I will not regret it!" If this promise is violated, the gods will punish you, remember. ”