The high-level members of the Cangwu Sect, as well as Yin Liufeng and several people, were all looking up at Yan Yu who had put away the purple flame cup with a posture of looking up at the mountains.

"This, this ......" The Beast Hall Master stammered, and he couldn't organize words to express his inner shock!

"Mother!" or Yin Liufeng took the lead in using the most straightforward and "uncultured" emotion, expressing the explosive shock in everyone's hearts.

Other than that, they don't know how to express it.

That's really......

Mother!

And Yan Qing, who came back from his stunned state, asked humbly, "Xiao Yu'er, is this, this a legendary magic weapon-Purple Flame Cup?"

"Hmm. Yan Yu nodded, and handed the purple flame cup, which had been shrunk to half the size of a palm, to Yan Qing, "I don't need it, give it to my father." ”

"Huh?" Yan Qing glared, but he didn't lose the soft grandson in his arms because he was too surprised.

In fact, in the past period of time, although Yan Qing has experienced countless "frightes", he has always held a certain little very steadily.

So this Yan Qing, when he stupidly stretched out his hand and was about to touch the purple flame cup, he took Yan Xiaobao out by the way, and then he remembered that he was still holding his sleeping little grandson!

So Yan Qing took Yan Xiaobao back into his arms and said, "You don't need it, Dad doesn't need it, you keep it for self-defense, just go back and let Dad touch it." ”

"Yes, yes, I wonder if the hall master can also touch it?" The beast hall master hurriedly agreed, he couldn't be blamed for being such a "hillbilly", he really had never touched a legendary magic weapon in his life!

Speaking of which, their Cangwu Sect seems to be the only sect that doesn't have a legendary magic weapon?

Belch......

The master of the beast hall suddenly felt inexplicably depressed because of the cold of the sect.

And his depression soon infected the Cangwu elites around him.

Yan Qing also sighed secretly in her heart, continued to look at her daughter and said, "Xiao Yu'er, let the hall master touch it too." "It's all hard brothers.

However, Yan Yu had already stuffed the purple flame cup into Yan Qing's sleeve pocket, and said, "I have already branded my father's spiritual power breath on the lamp, and now it only recognizes you as the master, how you want people to touch it, you make your own arrangements." ”

"......" Yan Qing looked at her baby daughter stupidly in a speechless manner.

Yin Liufeng stumbled and expressed, Yan Qing's inner thoughts, "No, I said grandma, you, how can you still confess the Lord to Ziyanzhan on behalf of others?"

Ermao on the side suddenly interjected and responded, "Young master, look at what you asked, why can't the eldest lady? ”

"Yes. Mei'er, who had already retired from the sect soul, agreed with Ermao's statement very much, and nodded appreciatively at him.

Yan Hongchuan, who had also retired, looked at his great-granddaughter in front of him with complicated eyes, and sighed softly and exclaimed, "Little Yu'er......"

At this moment, no matter what kind of language, it is impossible to express the opinion of the high-level people of the Cangwu Sect, including Yan Hongchuan, about Yan Yu.

If many people are not 100% sure that the arrival of the fire phoenix is definitely from Yan Yu's hand, they still have the slightest doubt about it.

But the matter of the Purple Flame Bowl being "collected" by them, they could not see it more clearly! They could not understand it more clearly, they had all witnessed with their own eyes how the Purple Flame Jar was "snatched" by Yan Yu.

And the original owner of the purple flame lamp, Kunwu's fire protector, did not die, and no one gave up to recover it, but unfortunately they all failed, under their witness!

"Miss......"

The high-level members of the Cangwu Sect subconsciously and from the bottom of their hearts murmured such a title.

Once upon a time, Miss Yan of the Cangwu Sect has always been a joke of the Cangwu Sect, a "sensitive word" that the Cangwu Sect is reluctant to mention.

And this level of "sensitivity" has reached its peak after Miss Yan made a scandal in the Long History Museum!

Even if many high-level leaders of the Cangwu Sect didn't bother with a little girl, even if they were willing to give Yan Qing, the sect master, some face, deep down they didn't want to hear outsiders associate Miss Yan with the Cangwu Sect.

But now?

Now......

All the high-ranking members of the Cangwu Sect were suddenly extremely happy! Glad that this "eldest lady" existed.

After all, they are the eldest lady of the Cangwu Sect! She is not a vase at all, a shit, a waste, and even the things she is making trouble in the Changshi Pavilion may not be as unbearable as the rumors say.

Because—

She's probably a legendary summoner.

Eighteen-year-old legendary summoner.

Eighteen-year-old senior alchemist.

Eighteen-year-old extraordinary physician.

......

"Miss. ”

This is the eldest lady of their Cangwu Sect.

Fortunately, they didn't let her "betray the sect".

At this moment, many of the high-ranking members of the Cangwu Sect couldn't help but think that on the first day that this eldest lady returned to the Cangwu Sect, she was almost convicted of betrayal.

This made them unable to imagine that if such a super genius really betrayed the sect, then what would be waiting for the Cangwu Sect?

"Miss!"

"Miss—"