Jiang Yu was sighing that the cook invited by the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect was not bad, when he noticed that the thin old man next door actually stood up and pointed at him and yelled. He gave the old man a blank look, ignored him, and continued to eat his own. The heart said that anyway, this is the Tianji Sword Sect, you can try it.

Seeing that Jiang Yu completely ignored him, the thin old man was angry, as the sect leader of a faction, when did anyone dare to despise him so much. At this time, Zhou Ping passed by here. The thin old man was received by Zhou Ping, and the thin old man naturally recognized him.

"Hey, what's the matter with him?" the thin old man pointed at Jiang Yu and asked Zhou Pingdao.

"What?" Zhou Ping didn't understand what the thin old man meant for a while.

A disciple behind the thin old man said, "What my master means is that this is not a grandstand where the sect master level can sit, how can there be such a rude person?"

"This ......" Zhou Ping looked at Jiang Yu who ignored people over there, and his brows were also furrowed, but he quickly turned to the thin old man and said, "The seniors don't know anything." Actually......" Zhou Ping wanted to explain, explaining that Jiang Yu was also a person participating in the competition, and at this moment, Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Why, can't I be the sect master?"

Hearing this, Zhou Ping was also stunned, he knew that Jiang Yu's name was Yunqi, and his identity was just a ranger. It does not belong to any denomination. Now that he suddenly said that he was the sect master, this was really shocking.

"Boy, what sect are you?" the thin old man asked mockingly. The sects in the world, a sect major is below the Canghai Realm, even if it is not a big sect, and even if it is a small sect, the sect master is at least a strong person above the fifth level of the Lingxi Realm, and the fifth level of the Lingshui Realm, let alone the sect master, even the elders of the sect are not counted.

Hearing that he was asked which sect he belonged to, Jiang Yu laughed and said, "I'm from the Ming Jade Altar!"

Jiang Yu said this, the thin old man was startled, and Zhou Ping was also so frightened that he took a step back, and the people around him who heard this also cheered and stood up.

"What's there to be surprised about?" Jiang Yu laughed, unimpressed. He just said that he was from the Ming Jade Altar, but it was really nonsense, because he couldn't think of other sect names. Mingyutan was smooth, so he simply said it. After saying that, Jiang Yuxin said that this is okay, anyway, the Mingyutan has been destroyed, you don't want the identity of the Mingyutan, I, the outcast of the Mingyutan, want it, and it is not interesting.

"Guangming Zhenren, I'm also worthy of you. Jiang Yu swallowed a sip of wine and said silently in his heart.

"Say it again, where are you?" asked the thin old man, unable to believe his ears.

"Mingyutan, what's the matter, aren't people good at ears when they're old?" Jiang Yu said, laughing. Jiang Yu said this, but the onlookers all looked at each other, no one spoke, but they all looked at Jiang Yu and Zhou Ping. A hundred years after the Red Moon Catastrophe, the witchcraft got rid of the Mingyu Altar and stood on its own, but it really has nothing to do with the Mingyu Altar, but everyone still remembers the origin of the witchcraft and the Mingyu Altar, and now a person suddenly jumped out, saying here that he is the sect master of the Mingyu Altar, these guests, it is inevitable that they will not doubt what is in it.

Zhou Ping thought for a while, looked at Jiang Yu and said, "This friend, you can't talk nonsense. Don't bring disaster on yourself for no reason. ”

When Jiang Yu heard this, he said: "What disaster? What kind of disaster? In the past, the collapse of the Ming Jade Altar was the fault of the old man with a withered lamp, and his greed alone was a disaster, so why should others bear it for him? Or is it that among the immortal sects, they have to be incomprehensible, and they will attack them in groups when they seize the opportunity?"

"This ......," Zhou Ping actually wanted to nod and say that you were right. After all, he was also a member of Mingyutan back then. He was very clear about the changes during that time.

Jiang Yu continued: "Still, there is no reason to talk about it, only bigger than anyone's fist. ”

Listening to Jiang Yu's words, no one spoke to those onlookers, but the thin old man thought that Jiang Yu was just talking nonsense here, so he said: "I don't care where you come from, don't talk nonsense, if you don't get out, don't blame me for being ruthless under Fengling Jun!"

"Fengling Jun ......" Hearing these three words, Jiang Yu chewed it, and he suddenly remembered. Feng Lingjun was a member of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Alliance in his early years, and he participated in the siege of himself and Yu Bingchen during the Red Moon Tribulation, but he was not as thin as he is now. If you look closely, it is indeed him.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was silent, and quietly looked at himself, Feng Lingjun thought that his name scared Jiang Yu, but saw Jiang Yu think for a while, looked at Feng Lingjun, and said: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still the same, and there is no progress." Sure enough, it's a waste one. ”

"Boy, you speak politely!" The disciple behind Feng Lingjun heard Jiang Yu speak so politely, and immediately spoke up. And Feng Lingjun heard Jiang Yu's words, but his heart was shocked, because Jiang Yu hit his vital point. In the past, when he was in the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal League, his qualifications were not high, but he was just an elder. Among those who take drugs, there is also one of them. When he besieged Jiang Yu, he was lucky not to die and escaped. Later, after the closure of the Leizhou Heavenly Moat, they could no longer get the medicine of the overseas immortal sect, and many people from the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Alliance died violently because of this. Feng Lingjun was lucky to survive again, but the price of not dying was a great loss of his body, and his whole person became thin and withered, almost not human. Over the years, he has tried his best to practice, but after all, his qualifications are too low, and now, his cultivation has not reached the peak state when he was taking drugs. In this way, being scolded by Jiang Yu for being a waste, how could his heart not hurt? He trembled with anger. Speechless.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yu smiled and said, "I'm sitting here eating and drinking mine, and the master doesn't ask, it's your shit, you just take care of it?" What, do you think that I am not worthy of sitting here because I am in the fifth level of the Spiritual Water Realm? In the past, you were beaten by a person who had just been in the Spiritual Water Realm, and you forgot about it so quickly?"

"You ......" Feng Lingjun was annoyed, speechless angrily, looked at him Jiang Yu continued: "You want to say, my subordinates see the real chapter, it just so happens that I also mean this." If I have the opportunity in a while, I will ask you for a few tricks. Jiang Yu knew that almost all of the people sitting beside him were people who wanted to participate in the competition. And next to him, it is very likely to be his opponent.

Jiang Yu's words made Zhou Ping frown, because in his opinion, Jiang Yu was too rude. But he didn't know, Jiang Yu said this, there was his own reason. If it were someone else, Jiang Yu might have calmed things down and wouldn't make a big deal out of it. But when Jiang Yu recognized that the person in front of him was Fengling Jun in the past, he changed his mind.

If there is revenge, it will be avenged, no matter the ends of the earth. Jiang Yu had such a plan, he once made a secret wish, if the enemy of the past was touched by himself, he would definitely not let any of them go. It's also this Fengling Jun who is really unlucky. After retreating for a long time, he ran into Jiang Yu when he came out.

As the host, Zhou Ping came up to persuade a few words, helped the Fengling Jun back, and relieved a few words, and the Fengling Jun was a little angry. As for Jiang Yu, Zhou Ping didn't say a word, to Jiang Yu, to be precise, it was the cloud in his heart, and he was more confused. Because others don't know, he knows that it is the person in front of him who defeated his master, although it is only basic sword skills.

"Jiang Yu ......" Zhou Ping actually felt that he was Jiang Yu more than once when he saw Jiang Yu, especially when Jiang Yu said that he was the sect master of the Ming Jade Altar. But he couldn't believe that Yun Qi was Jiang Yu. Because his knowledge told him that a person who was not yet in the Lingxi Realm would not be able to live for so long, and it would be impossible for him to maintain the physique of a young man. But the person in front of him has outstanding swordsmanship and a little arrogant self-confidence, if he is not Jiang Yu, there seems to be no other answer.

"If he is Jiang Yu, who has been silent for a hundred years, and suddenly appears here, what is it for?" Zhou Ping thought uneasily while busy with the affairs of the conference. He understood that although a hundred years had passed, in fact, Jiang Yu still had quite a few enemies, and he began to be a little worried that Jiang Yu might bring disaster to the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect.

"It's better to discuss it with the master. Zhou Ping took the time to come to Wu Lian's side and used the method of sound transmission to talk about his suspicions.

"You are already the sect master, and you can decide things yourself. You don't have to come to me. Wu Lian replied very simply.

No matter what Zhou Ping thinks, and in the dojo. At the feet of Jiang Yu and the others who participated in the competition, that is, the second layer of the grandstand below them, was the position of the thirteen elders of the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect. At this time, the thirteen elders had reached ten, and there were still three vacant seats.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Tianji Sword Sect, in order to commemorate his origin from the Ming Jade Altar, he named the thirteen elders of the sect in the name of the thirteen peaks of the Ming Jade Altar. The original plan was to let Ling Suhan, Holy Master, Zui Dongli and others take the role, but most of these people have the heart of retreat and are unwilling to participate. Therefore, the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect all used people from the younger generation to serve as elders.

Zhou Ping, as an apprentice of the witch refining, was named the elder of the eternal world to commemorate the Wanshi Peak that the witch refining was in charge of. Although he has now been promoted to the sect master, he cannot be on an equal footing with his master Wu Lian, so his position is still here, because there are too many places for him to be busy with the grand event, so his position is vacant.

Jiang Yu had inquired with Yun Qing about these things and learned that Yun Qing was the Purple Qi Elder, so one of the two vacant positions was hers. The reason for the emptiness is naturally similar to Zhou Ping.

And the last empty position is that of the mad elder, this position should have been for Qin Ao, the apprentice of the drunken East Fence, but Qin Ao has an arrogant and uninhibited personality, and he travels in the West Sea all the year round, and he is unwilling to be bound by the sect, even if he is just a name. Later, under the resolution of Wu Lian, this position was given to Su Yu'er.

But until now, Su Yu'er's position is still vacant.

"Yu'er, aren't you coming?" Jiang Yu knew that Su Yu'er was back, but he couldn't go to her. Because they don't know where she is, and they don't want to cause her trouble.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu heard the sound of footsteps, raised his head to look at the past, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.