"Da, da, da......"

A burst of light footsteps came from behind Jiang Yiran!

But it was a young man in a gray robe, wearing a black long sword around his waist, his hair was simply tied up, draped behind his back, his skin was fair, and his upright facial features were with a hint of coldness, and he slowly walked in front of Jiang Yiran.

"Yin Lingyun, I've seen the master!" the young man bowed slightly to the woman in the palace costume.

The palace woman in the aqua blue robe showed a softness on her face, and the corners of her mouth hooked a smile and said: "Why do you need to be so polite, you are always the last on weekdays, why are you the first to come this time?"

Yin Lingyun walked to the side of the seat next to the woman in the palace costume and sat down slowly on the side opposite the red-haired man, and said lightly: "It happened that the retreat was over, and when I heard about it, I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to hear someone squirting feces all over his mouth as soon as I came!"

"You ......" A trace of anger flashed on the red-haired man's face, and he suddenly stood up from his seat, stared at Yin Lingyun and roared, "You dare to humiliate me?

"Heh!" A trace of disdain flashed on Yin Lingyun's face: "Didn't you also rely on your own cultivation to be high, so you casually bullied others and shouted at the junior disciples to kill?"

"So what? For us and the others, they are just ants! Besides, this ant may still be a spy of the Xuanling Sect!" the red-haired man pointed at Jiang Yiran and said sharply at Yin Lingyun.

"Then you're just an ant to me??" Yin Lingyun chuckled, lowered his head, and didn't look at the red-haired man.

"How dare you despise me so much!" The red-haired man suddenly burst out with a powerful spiritual pressure, pressing towards Yin Lingyun!

A gray light flashed on Yin Lingyun's body, easily breaking the spirit of the red-haired man's attack, slowly stood up from his seat, looked at the red-haired and said lightly: "I despise you, what's wrong?"

Just when the two were tense, the woman in the palace costume suddenly stretched out a hand and slapped it gently towards the-for-tat where the two were facing each other, separating the two who seemed to be about to fight!

"Qianxue is still the head of the Earth Sect now, and the two of you act like this, it seems that they don't take me too seriously!"

The red-haired man glanced at the woman in the palace costume, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and sat back in his seat honestly, closed his eyes and stopped talking!

The palace woman's gaze turned to Yin Lingyun, and she sighed and said, "Lingyun, so many years have passed, and that incident ...... Can't you forget it?"

Yin Lingyun slowly sat back in his seat, looked at the palace woman with an expressionless face and said, "I can't forget it! If it weren't for my luck, I would have died by then!"

The palace woman shook her head and stopped talking, Yin Lingyun also entered the sect with cultivation back then, which was somewhat the same as Jiang Yiran, this red-haired man was indiscriminate, and he decided that Yin Lingyun was a spy of the Xuanling Sect.

If it weren't for some accidents, there would be no Yin Lingyun now! Therefore, Yin Lingyun is-for-tat with the red-haired man everywhere in the affairs of the sect, and the woman in the palace costume can understand!

"I thought you were going to fight, it's boring!" A hand suddenly put on Jiang Yiran's shoulder, startling Jiang Yiran, when did this person come behind him?

A big face that was a little underbeaten stretched out to Jiang Yiran's face through the hand that grabbed Jiang Yiran's shoulder, but it was a young man with purple hair, and said to Jiang Yiran with a smile: "You are so full of qi and blood at such a young age, you are very good!"

Yin Lingyun frowned, glanced at the person standing behind Jiang Yiran, and said coldly: "Di Ze, you are also the master of the first peak, you are so prodigal all day long, what are you talking like!"

The person behind Jiang Yiran let go of Jiang Yiran's shoulder, slowly walked to the seat next to Yin Lingyun and sat down, put on Yin Lingyun's shoulder, and said with a shyly smile: "Oh, Xiao Lingyun is angry, okay, okay, okay, not angry!"

Then he forcibly broke his face to the back of his head and smiled at the woman in palace clothes: "Shui Dazhangjiao, I won't salute you, you just pretend not to see me!"

Di Ze slowly straightened his head, and suddenly saw the red-haired man sitting opposite, who had closed his eyes and recuperated because of the previous conflict with Yin Lingyun, and his writhing hands suddenly slammed.

The next moment, the whole person suddenly disappeared, appeared behind the red-haired man, strangled the red-haired man's neck with one arm, and snorted angrily: "Qi Yu, you kid has a lot of skills, didn't you even see me coming?"

The red-haired man opened his eyes, and the anger in his eyes flashed, and then turned into deep jealousy: "Di Ze, after all, I am also an elder who has a seat in Tianzhu Peak in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, is it not good for you to lock my throat in public and strangle my neck?"

This Di Ze, before he became an elder with a seat in the main hall of Tianzhu Peak, was already the peak master of the Iron Blood Peak.

Although in the entire Earth Sect, on the bright side, the number of palms to teach Shui Qianxue to cultivate is the highest, and the strength is the strongest!

But the most mysterious thing is none other than this Iron Blood Peak Peak Lord Di Ze, but no one has ever seen him really make a move, and no one knows what his true strength is! Back then, it was because of his sideways intervention that that Yin Lingyun was able to live until now, and he was also mixed with the position of the Hidden Sword Peak Peak Lord.

Di Ze's eyes widened when he heard this, and he tightened the arm around the neck of the red-haired man Qi Yu: "Di Ze is also what you can call, call me Lord Di Feng!"

The red-haired man's face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of the anger surging, or because he was being killed by Dezelle: "Then I call you Lord Di Feng, you can let me go now!"

Unexpectedly, Di Ze did not give up: "Who asked you to call me Lord Di Feng?" Hehe, call me Master Di!"

The red-haired man couldn't hold back any longer, struggled to grab Deezle's arm around his neck, and roared angrily: "Dize, don't bully people too much, although I can't beat you, I can't be bullied!"

But Di Ze's strength is too strong, no matter how he struggles, he can't escape Di Ze's choke!

"Yo he!" Di Ze looked a little surprised: "Red-haired boy, you have become bolder, I can understand it...... Are you threatening me?" Di Ze fell into the ear of the red-haired man Qi Yu, smiled all over his face, and whispered in his ear.

Qi Yu felt a chill in his heart, the elder lineage of their Tianzhu Peak who had a seat was already at odds with the Lord of the Four Peaks, and now that the elder lineage was alone in the sect, in the absence of the other three elders, he couldn't casually cause trouble for the elder's lineage.

The red-haired man took a deep breath, but he seemed a little out of breath because Di Ze's arm was strangled around his neck: "Lord Di, Lord Di Feng, what do you want?"

"Okay, enough trouble, you should be honest!" The palace woman smiled bitterly and looked at Di Ze with some helplessness.

Di Ze smiled, took away the arm around Di Ze's neck, and said indifferently: "Oh, it's not like I haven't seen the red-haired boy for a long time, it just happens that his parents are not there, just playing with him!"

Di Ze took a slight step forward, and the whole person disappeared directly, and the next moment he appeared in the seat next to Yin Lingyun, closed his eyes and covered his ears with his hands and said, "You say yours, I can't see anything, and I can't hear anything......"

The red-haired man Qi Yu was a little fixed in his heart, but he couldn't understand it just because Di Ze's hand moved instantly.

Unlike the kind of supernatural powers that Xiuwei had after reaching the Yuan Infant, Di Ze's teleportation did not cause any spiritual power fluctuations, and without him noticing, he came behind him and strangled his throat!

If Diesel wanted to take his life...... The red-haired man was a little afraid to think that in Di Ze's hands, he might not be able to make a move!

The woman in the palace costume was a little crying and laughing, it was originally a very good and serious atmosphere, why was this Di Ze gone as soon as he came?

The woman in the palace costume looked at Jiang Yiran, who was still standing motionless, and said lightly: "Give me a reason to let you live!"

Jiang Yiran was silent for a while, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect Na Dize to speak again: "Oh, Master Zhangjiao, what other reason do you need to live?"

The palace woman was helpless: "Di Ze, can you stop talking? If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"

Di Ze let out an "oh", looked a little aggrieved, and began to look down and play with his fingers.

The palace woman shook her head, she knew a little bit about this Di Ze, but she never thought it would be this character.

The palace woman set her eyes on Jiang Yiran again, about the matter of cultivation, she wanted to see what this Jiang Yiran would say!

"I ......" Jiang Yiran just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Aunt Shui, you let Jiang Liu and the hooligans come, it turned out that you wanted to kill him!" The white-clothed girl Edgeworth came to the front of the hall, put away the flying sword, and walked into the hall to face the woman in the palace with a puff.

"Yu'er, this is a sect matter, if you want to determine whether this Jiang Yiran is a spy sent by the Xuanling Sect to infiltrate the Qingyun Sect, don't get involved!" The woman in the palace costume is a little crazy, how can she just stabilize a Di Ze, and a fifth Yu'er has come, and they are all the kind that can't be provoked!

"What kind of spy? I think Jiang Liu and the gangsters are very good!" Speaking of this, Fifth Yu'er gritted his teeth a little: "He is indeed very good!"

"What do you know, the spy won't tell you that he's a spy!" the palace woman looked at the fifth Yu'er and said lightly.

"Then what's the point of you interrogating him? Since you have said that the spy will not say that he is a spy, then what is the use of you interrogating Jiang Liu and the gangster?" said Fifth Yu'er with some-for-tat.

The palace woman was dumbfounded, and she couldn't speak for a while, so she could only frown and say, "Yu'er, don't mess around!"

"I'm not messing around!" Fifth Yu'er stared at the woman in the palace costume and shouted: "What I said is the truth!"

"Sect Leader, since that's the case, why don't you search for the soul of this Jiang Yiran?" Qi Yu, the red-haired man who had been bullied by Di Ze for a while, suddenly spoke up and said in a strange way.

Hearing this, Fifth Yu'er was furious, glared at the red-haired elder Qi Yu and said, "Soul searching, why are you like this! Soul searching will make Jiang Liu and hooligans die! Even if you don't die, you will become an idiot!"

"So what, as long as you can pry his mouth open, he will die if he dies, just an ant!" Qi Yu sneered.