There is a way that the one who knows the times is Junjie, and the old man doesn't want to be like all the junior brothers, being punched and kicked by Qin Yan three times, and his nose and face are swollen.

It's really unacceptable, or it's unnecessary, it's better to admit defeat with dignity than to end up like that.

The old man made a rather wise choice, he didn't really panic, after all, this is the helmsman of this sect, and the other party doesn't dare to do too much, which can be seen from Qin Yan has always maintained restraint and has not gone on a killing spree.

Hearing that the other party had admitted defeat, Qin Yan really stopped what he was doing.

The two looked at each other, and the old man in the soap robe sighed, with a somewhat solemn look on his face: "Who is Your Excellency, what grievances do you have with my Baiqiao Valley, why are you so bold to come to the helmsman of this sect to make trouble?"

Although the strength of the other party is far superior to his own, his face still maintains a sense of calm, firstly, he does not want to lose face in front of a strong enemy, and secondly, he also believes that the other party will not dare to mess around, otherwise no matter how heroic you are, you will not want to walk out of the helm of the door alive.

This self-confidence is still there, after all, Baiqiao Valley is a behemoth that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, even if it is the ancestor of the Yuanying, he will never dare to make too much of a mistake here.

"Qin is here to visit friends, so why make trouble. ”

"Visiting friends?"

The soap-robed old man's face stiffened, and as for the immortal cultivators who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, they couldn't cry or laugh one by one.

Have you ever seen a friend like this?

Everyone was dumbfounded for a while, Rao is old man has experienced all kinds of changes, and he doesn't know how to answer at this time.

The scene fell into an eerie silence, until a gloomy and sympathetic voice came into the ears: "Visiting friends, don't talk nonsense here, you just said that you are the immortal cultivator from the elixir world." ”

"Yes, Qin did say this, I am the immortal cultivator you are looking for to build the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, whether you will change your name or not, whether you will change your surname. ”

Qin Yan turned his head and glanced at Sun Ningqiu who was standing in the distance, at this time the two sides were about twenty zhang apart, and the other party's expression was still full of resentment when he looked at him.

"What?"

It was just that others had heard this, after all, Qin Yan had already said it more than once, but it was the first time that the seven newly arrived Jindan Stage monks had heard of it, and everyone couldn't help but show an extremely shocked look on their faces.

Such a strong man should disdain to lie, but if what he says is true...... Doesn't it mean that he was still a first-level immortal cultivator two years ago?

Is there any mistake? In two years, it is nothing to condense into a golden pill, but how can a monk who has not been in the pill for a long time show such terrifying strength?

Everyone was dumbfounded, the shock in their hearts, they didn't know what words to use to describe it, and Sun Ningqiu's face was full of hatred and resentment.

In front of so many people, he also believed that Qin Yan would not lie.

His nephew fell at his hands.

Now that he has abolished one of his arms, such a blood feud, he can't wait to refine Qin Yan's soul, but reason tells him that he can't beat it at all.

At this time, going up and working hard will only bring humiliation on himself, but if you think that he will give up, it is very wrong.

He can't beat it himself, but he can still borrow the power of the sect, and no matter how good the other party is, he doesn't believe that it can be compared to the dollar baby ancestor.

So a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Since you admit that you are an immortal cultivator from the elixir realm, isn't it a big mistake to say that you are visiting friends, this sect monk, who knows you, how can it be a friend?"

"Who said no, Qin came here to visit Tianshuang Zhenren. Qin Yan had a solemn look on his face.

"What, Uncle Tianshuang?"

"I heard you right. ”

"I heard that Uncle Tianshuang is going to accept that monk from the Spirit Pill Realm as an apprentice, when did the two become friends again?"

......

As soon as Qin Yan's words fell, the monks present all looked at each other, and Sun Ningqiu's face couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment.

Then the look on his face turned into worry, the other party should not say that he was visiting a friend, but he actually came to apprentice, if he became an apprentice of Tianshuang Zhenren, it would not be easy for him to take revenge in the future.

I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart, and at this moment, a diluted and peaceful voice came into my ears: "You came to visit the old man, but I don't remember when the old man made such a friend as you." ”

The voice came a little abruptly, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was far away in the sky a while ago, and it was almost instantaneous and came to the front of everyone.

"It's Uncle Shi. ”

"It's really the Venerable Master. ”

"Great. ”

......

The monks of Baiqiao Valley all showed a look of great joy on their faces, and they hurriedly turned their heads around, and then they saw an old man with a childish face and kind eyes, although he was old, he was still in good spirits.

It was the head of Tianshuang Zhenren who got the reward from the apprentice and hurried here.

With him, there were several other Ancestors.

The disciples of Baiqiao Valley saw it clearly, and they also hurriedly rushed over and respectfully saluted and greeted them.

"That's it. ”

However, at this moment, where are a few old guys at the level of Yuan Ying in the mood to meet them here?

With a casual wave of his hand, he sent away the little guys in front of him, and then everyone's eyes were all focused on Qin Yan's body.

None of these old monsters have lived for hundreds of years, and the oldest of them will even hold a celebration of his own 1,000th birthday after a while.

In the long years, there have been countless things experienced, and looking at Qin Yan's gaze at this time, it is naturally a little scrutinizing and picky.

Being watched by so many primordial babies and old monsters, Qin Yan wanted to say that he was calm and calm, and he was not afraid at all, which was a bit too much.

His strength is really good, but after all, he has just formed a pill, even if it is two purple pills, and when combined with the strength of the demon handsome, it still can't make up for the huge gap between the same yuan baby.

At this time, Qin Yan also had a little drum in his heart, but his face tried his best to show a calm look, after all, he didn't come to Baiqiao Valley to show off his might and stir up trouble.

On the contrary, he wanted to work with him.

But if you want to cooperate, you must also be qualified, so you must show enough strength yourself, so that you can't let the other party look down on you.

This thought turned in his mind, Qin Yan tried his best to show a calm look, he must not admit it at this time, otherwise all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Qin Yan knew this in his heart, and his performance was not bad, and the faces of several Yuan Infant Ancestors showed surprise.

It is really extremely rare for a Jindan-level immortal cultivator to be in the Longtan Tiger's Den and dominated by several Yuanying Cultivators, and to be able to behave so calmly.