A month later, the true person in charge of the Kunlun Sect, as well as another powerful monk in the sect, the first Daojing real person of Tianmu Peak, appeared at the foot of Kunlun Mountain at the same time.

Murong Yunyan was fine, as before, in comparison, Daojing Zhenren's face was pale, and his expression showed fatigue.

When the disciple in charge of the inspection saw that the real person in charge of the sect had returned to the sect safe and sound, he was overjoyed, and at the same time, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and some disciples returned to the sect to report.

Li Xiaoyi was still in the Valley of the God of War, someone came to report, he raised his eyebrows, and then called Chen Yueling over, explained a few words, and was about to turn around and leave.

Before he took a step, the corners of his clothes sank, but the little girl was looking up at him timidly.

Li Xiaoyi just glanced at her, and the light under his feet disappeared, enveloping Xiao Ran, and instantly flew into the sky, and disappeared with a flash of light.

Chen Yueling stood in place, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a gentle look in her eyes, in her opinion, this was a matter of affection, and she didn't understand the complex relationship between the big and the small.

In front of the Yunhai Palace, Li Xiaoyi led Xiao Ran not long before he arrived there and waited quietly.

Xiao Ran was here for the first time, and he was particularly curious about the ever-changing seven-colored glow in front of him and the sea of clouds under his feet.

Li Xiaoyi put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, and the guards on both sides of the disciples looked at the only Tianmen elder of the Kunlun Sect from time to time.

Li Xiaoyi, who is now in the real world, always gives people an extremely young feeling, but the silver frost white hair on his head and the handsome face become a stark contrast.

Ren Xiaoran's big watery eyes looked around because of curiosity, and the tail behind him swayed from time to time, which surprised many of the guard disciples.

Especially the demonic aura of the body, no matter how obvious it is, no one will believe that this little girl in front of her is a cultivator of the human race.

Suddenly, Li Xiaoyi, who had been motionless, took a step forward, and further ahead was the long white jade steps, and there was no one at the end of it.

This is what he has always dreamed of, standing here countless times overlooking the clouds, countless times wanting to have here, and now he is just standing here, waiting for the real master of the Cloud Sea Palace.

Slowly, with the passage of time, the graceful figure in my heart is slowly coming step by step.

Li Xiaoyi stood here, with his hands behind his back, looking down, with a complicated mind, looking down.

The disciples of the sect on both sides looked at each other, and the real person in charge of the sect had appeared, but Li Xiaoyi was still unmoved.

Behind Murong Yunyan, Dao Jing Zhenren and Dao Jun Zhenren walked side by side, as for Dao Lin of Fenglan Peak and Dao Ping'er of Wangyue Peak, they were in retreat not long ago in order to go further, so they didn't come.

And behind these two people, the real elders of the Kunlun Sect, as well as the deacons and elders of the various peaks, could be said to have gathered together.

Further down is the elite disciple of the Kunlun Sect, looking at Li Xiaoyi, who is high above and overlooking everyone, with a somewhat strange look in his eyes.

Several real elders had even frowned, extremely dissatisfied with Li Xiaoyi's somewhat "rude" actions at this time.

Murong Yunyan remained silent, step by step, and the face of Daojing Zhenren behind him was not very good-looking, although he had a good relationship with Li Xiaoyi, but this kind of understanding of the "rules" made him feel very uncomfortable.

Li Xiaoyi held Ren Xiaoran's hand motionless, the latter was a little short of breath because of the rather depressing atmosphere at the moment, and shrank behind Li Xiaoyi in fear.

Finally, Murong Yunyan walked to the top of the white jade cloud platform, and the people behind him were still standing below, and their eyes were all focused on Li Xiaoyi's body.

He still held his hands behind his back and looked directly at his master sister, and at this moment, the air on the entire white jade cloud platform was solidified.

The disciples of the sect other than the elders didn't dare to breathe, looking at the Tianmen elders who had been in the limelight recently, and they also looked at the shadow from time to time.

"Senior sister, I'm taller than you!"

These words were not said very loudly, but on the white jade cloud platform, every Kunlun monk present heard it clearly.

Some people were indifferent, and some people had already changed their faces, but Murong Yunyan's face was still unfazed, but he stretched out his hand in front of everyone's eyes, ** on Li Xiaoyi's silver frost white hair.

She smiled: "Yes, you were not as tall as your senior sister at the beginning." ”

People who were originally angry, but those who looked stunned and indifferent had a change in their eyes.

"If Senior Sister remembers correctly, this white hair is a white head from the sword test. ”

Li Xiaoyi also smiled: "Didn't Senior Sister say at that time, you can't lose your people?"

"Fool!" Murong Yunyan tidied up Li Xiaoyi's clothes, looked down, and happened to see the little girl who was wagging her tail and shrunk behind Li Xiaoyi.

Stretching out his hand with a slight smile, Ren Xiaoran naturally stretched out his hand, so he held his big hand and walked forward with small steps.

Li Xiaoyi was still standing in place, waiting for Murong Yunyan to walk in front, and when Daojing Zhenren passed by, he moved his pace and walked side by side with the two first real people.

Daojing Zhenren's face had eased a lot, but apart from him, the rest of the Kunlun people, whether they were the elders who had cultivated to a high level, or the deacon elders who held real power, looked at Li Xiaoyi's gaze with a little weirdness.

Fang Cai's conversation, everyone could hear it clearly in their ears, and some people could be relieved because they remembered the relationship between the two sisters and brothers in the past.

As for what you don't understand, you think crookedly, try to think crookedly, this is not at all like the attitude that a sect leader should have when talking to the elders in the sect.

In particular, most of these people know Murong Yunyan's methods, and this real person in charge of their sect is by no means a soft-hearted person, especially hating the factions in the sect, and the iron-blooded wrist when he integrated the sect at the beginning is still a heart-pounding memory.

But in the dialogue with Li Xiaoyi, there is spoiling, care, and even doting, which makes them really can't help but think crookedly.

"Senior brother, are you angry?" Li Xiaoyi said to the expressionless Daojing Zhenren, and joked without hesitation.

"Hmph!", this was Daojing Zhenren's answer, but he still sighed: "You two can't help but be crooked in public?"

As soon as he said this, Dao Jun Zhenren, who was walking on the far left, suddenly had a strange face, and the corners of his mouth also showed a meaningful smile.

And the group of elders who followed behind Daojing Zhenren glanced at each other, and shook their heads a little helplessly.

It's all because of Daojing Zhenren's words, the originally slightly tense atmosphere disappeared immediately, because people who are usually strict with themselves have said so, so ......

Li Xiaoyi had a disapproving expression, but his eyes stayed on the woman in front of him, looking at the ......