The appearance of the man in gray did not cause any waves, he stood in the void, as if he existed, as if he did not exist, looming and ethereal.

At this time, Wu Yingying, who was talking to the Dream Fairy, ran over with a look of surprise, looked at the man in gray clothes, and shouted in an affectionate tone: "Daddy, why are you here too?"

Lin Leyu also hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully bowed: "Dao Yi senior." ”

The person who came was Wu Yingying's father, the sect master of the Zhengyi Sect, Dao Yi Zhenjun!

Dao Yi glanced at Wu Yingying and Lin Leyu, and then glanced at the surrounding monks.

Floating next to Wu Yingying, she doted: "After coming out for so many days, do you miss your father!"

"Uh-huh, I think!" replied with a busy nod of Wu Yingying.

"Haha, okay!" Dao Yi smiled heartily, and then said a few words to Wu Yingying.

Then he beckoned to Lin Leyu, "Lin boy, come here!"

"What do you have to say from your seniors?" Lin Leyu ran over and asked respectfully.

Daoyi didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and brushed it on the top of Lin Leyu's head.

Before Lin Leyu could react, he heard a voice in his head.

"Lin boy, you have taken good care of Yingying during this time, I am very satisfied. So in the future, as long as Yingying succeeds in building the foundation and promises your things, a lot will be given to you. ”

"Also, this thing on your head is a bit interesting, and I've already sealed it for you temporarily, so that the people who come behind don't see it. I'll tell you more about it when it's over here. ”

After the voice ended, Lin Leyu nodded at the road, and then stepped aside to stand with Wu Yingying.

Immediately, Dao Yi glanced up at the sky, and waved his sleeve slightly.

Suddenly, the wind was fierce, and the yellow smoke in the square surged violently, blowing towards the sky.

In just an instant, the heavens and the earth returned to their clarity, revealing three monks wearing grimace masks from the Soul Refining Clan in the air.

The three Ghost-Masked Monks were slightly stunned when they saw the yellow smoke they were hiding in being blown away, and then turned around and fled towards the large hole that had been blasted open by them earlier.

But as soon as they moved, their bodies exploded, turning into a mist of blood, which dissipated into the air with the blowing wind.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the square secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was too strong! The three Jiedan monks actually evaporated in the blink of an eye.

Just when everyone didn't dare to take a breath, four more figures appeared in the air.

Everyone immediately looked up, and Lin Leyu was no exception.

The first one, wearing a Confucian robe, a headband, a slender figure, exudes a similar aura to Tianyunzi, but compared with Tianyunzi's image of a handsome son, this one is more like a teacher.

The second was dressed in a black power suit, with muscles like a dragon, bulging high, faintly exuding unparalleled strength, and behind him there was a huge large knife, and the chill flickered.

When Lin Leyu's gaze moved to the third place, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart couldn't help beating rapidly.

I saw the third person wearing a treasure robe, with long black hair scattered behind him, his eyes like two suns, exuding dazzling golden light, like a monk who has attained the Tao.

And what made Lin Leyu's heart beat faster was the face of this high monk, which was exactly the same face as the pure monk.

"Buddha Master!"

These two words flashed in Lin Leyu's mind, and then forcibly moved his gaze to the fourth place.

Compared with the previous three, the fourth place is much more pleasing to the eye, wearing a white gauze skirt, with a slender and feminine figure, and a veil covering her cheeks, but from the big watery eyes and the mature temperament exuded from her body, it can be seen that this is definitely a beautiful young woman.

After these four appeared, they didn't stop and landed in front of Daoyi Zhenjun.

"Teacher, Wang Yidao, Buddha Master, Ethereal, your speed is a little slow! Isn't there any improvement in cultivation recently? I just developed a new elixir, do you want to buy some and try it." Daoyi Zhenjun looked at the four in front of him and laughed loudly.

Hearing Dao Yi Zhenjun's words, the four bodies that had just fallen couldn't help but shake.

The teacher's expression was a little unnatural: "Zhenjun said that he laughed, our Confucian cultivation is heroic and righteous, and foreign things are useless. ”

"That's it! Daoyi, you are useless to talk about these, if anyone dares to eat the elixir developed by you, an old boy, it will be the old birthday star who hangs himself for a long time. "A sword true monarch, that is, the dragon man's voice shouted like a bell.

The Buddha nodded expressionlessly on the side, agreeing with this sentence.

The beautiful woman next to her, Ethereal Zhenjun, smiled slightly, and said in a tactful voice: "Okay, these are the words every time the four of you meet, and there is nothing new at all." There are so many juniors here looking at it, pay attention to the image. ”

When the Ethereal True Monarch said this, the four of them all showed a hint of smile, and their eyes showed a look of remembrance.

When they were young, the five of them were close friends and often got together.

At that time, as it is today, the four of them would taunt each other and argue with each other every time they met, and in the end, they all came forward to stop them.

But as the years went by and the cultivation continued to improve, the five of them also became the sect masters of each sect, so there were fewer and fewer scenes of bickering.

With a long sigh, the look of remembrance in the eyes of the four disappeared.

The teacher walked slowly towards Tianyunzi, the ethereal true monarch walked towards the dream fairy, and the Buddha master also walked to the side, sitting cross-legged in the void, and began to meditate.

After the four of them left, Yidao Zhenjun approached Daoyi Zhenjun and said mysteriously: "Lao Wu, I heard that you chose a son-in-law, is it true? I originally wanted to let my unfilial son chase Yingying!"

Looking at Yidao's mysterious face, Daoyi felt a toothache.

As a true monarch and powerhouse, when you ask about such a private matter, don't you ask it in the way of sound transmission?

Even if you want to talk and ask, but can you set up a soundproof formation first, you speak so loudly, everyone here will hear it, and even if I don't mean that, others will think I'll have it, okay?

The people around did hear it, and they heard it very clearly.

The sudden appearance of the original five True Monarchs put a lot of pressure on them, so that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Now that I suddenly heard such exciting news, I suddenly felt much more relaxed, and then I pricked up my ears and listened with bated breath.

Wu Yingying is the pearl of Dao Yi Zhenjun's palm, and it is possible that she will be the head of the Zhengyi Sect in the future.

If anyone can marry her, they can save decades of struggle in an instant. So they really want to know that it is that brother Ren, who is so lucky to be valued by Daoyi Zhenjun.

A knife is such a simple question, the originally depressed and murderous atmosphere in the venue immediately disappeared, followed by a group of people who eat melons, waiting to listen to the gossip of the wealthy.

Just like you usually read celebrity gossip on Weibo, it is both curious and exciting.

Regarding this matter, of course Lin Leyu and Wu Yingying, who were standing on the side, heard it.

I saw that Wu Yingying, who was still talking happily with Lin Leyu, disappeared with the smile on her face, and then her eyes showed a look of vigilance, and she hugged her chest with both hands, like a rabbit frightened, and flashed to the side.

Looking at Wu Yingying's movements, Lin Leyu's face turned charcoal all of a sudden, and he shouted with some annoyance: "Xiao Nizi, what are you hiding, I don't have any idea about you, even if I look for a daughter-in-law, I will also look for a dream fairy!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Lin Leyu's face turned from black to green, because he felt that he might be in trouble.

Sure enough, the people who were originally staring at Dao Yi heard this sentence and let out an exclamation in unison.

Oh.........!

Then he turned his head with a brush, and looked at Lin Leyu and Wu Yingying with his eyes shining.

Some even took out paper and pen and wrote.

"Shocked! The uncle of the Zhengyi Sect actually fell in love with the Dream Fairy of the Ethereal Sect!"

...........

Not only these melon-eating people, but even the five true monarchs and Dao turtles also looked at Lin Leyu together.

Yimeng, who was standing next to the ethereal fairy, looked confused, she didn't know why she was suddenly named.

And Tianyunzi, who was being trained, also raised his head, showing a strange look in his eyes, his eyes kept sweeping over Lin Leyu, Wu Yingying, and Yimeng Fairy, and his expression over there seemed to be another one, "I know!"

The atmosphere fell silent, and Lin Leyu was so embarrassed that he gave up.

After a while, Dao Yi Zhenjun coughed and said in a deep voice: "I think it's better for you to focus on business!"

Yes, yes, it's important to get down to business.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd dispersed at once, and they began to talk in a circle around the city, as if nothing had happened just now.

At this moment, the Buddha Master, who had been sitting cross-legged in the air and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden eyes, which were like the sun, exuded a chilling aura.

He said without any emotion: "It's coming!"