The fifteen elders of Liuyun Palace all have this special sect surname, such as: Yun Pengzi, Yun Jiezi, Yun Xuzi... and the Supreme Elder of "Yun Yuzi" who is now sitting upright in the main seat for thousands of cups.

Yun Yuzi looks older than the elders of the main peaks who are complimenting him. This is normal. Except for the Heavenly Realm that will make the summoner show an age that matches his age, any other illusion level will become younger as they practice, because life spans will also greatly increase while gaining strength.

Judging from his appearance, Yun Yuzi is just a middle-aged man with a little yellowish hair. His cheeks are square and serious. Although he doesn't look at his facial features, he has been thinking about the beautiful young cultivators who were quietly sent to the inner room for him to practice since the beginning of his opening.

However, there is still enough to be a good deal of face. Except for the three Supreme Elders of the God-Slaying God who had been in seclusion and practiced to a critical moment, the other eleven old people came from afar, or woke up from entering meditation. They hurriedly returned to the main hall to congratulate.

Eleven middle-aged men dressed in gorgeous and bright clothes sat around Yun Yuzi. Regarding the strength of the Supreme Elder of the God-Slaying God, he was not the strongest, but who made him the protagonist of this ceremony? Even the Holy King Liuyun, who was usually full of energy, could only sit behind the eleven people with a smile.

Because the power of these eleven people is too strong!

Looking at the noble Supreme Elders who had to bend down to salute respectfully in the past, they all looked at themselves with accepted smiles for the first time, Yun Yuzi felt an unprecedented feeling of ease.

"It's so refreshing hahahaha!"

The sound of jingling metal collisions formed a melody.

At this time, these powerful Liuyun Palace masters who were having fun were still not aware of the figures walking in the afterglow of the sunset, and their steps were quickly approaching the gate of the main hall.

Aslante and Xiaonan, Yaorao and Long Jueyun Zhenziyan were outside. They wanted to be siege the Liuyun Palace, which had been glorious for too long, should have the loose soil and siege!

The old man Kongkong thief was trembling with excitement. Yun Zhen, Yun Wanrong, and Zi Yan were completely wiped into three strangers by Yaorao with disguise medicine. The war gods of the Dao Sect need to be disguised, otherwise the Shenzong would find clues in the future that would damage the future of the Dao Sect.

But Yaorao and Long Jue both returned to their original appearance.

Because the two of them wanted the smelly people in Liuyun Palace to recognize who was looking for revenge!

Humph! Let’s count the new and old hatreds together!

Yaorao's eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent, whether it was her grandfather's sorrow of the commander, the painful experience of the old man Kong Kong thief, or the destruction of the invincible master's sect...everything was enough for her to come to collect her debts!

"As planned, remember, you are No. 100 and No. 101 respectively!"

Old man Ziyan was dressed in black clothes and black boots, dressed very professionally! The light of ghosts and animals was revealed in his little eyes. He nodded lightly to Yaorao and Long Jue, and immediately put his waist and gestured to lead Yun Zhen. Yun Wanrong and all the Taoist disciples dressed in black tights ran south quietly!

"No. 1, pay attention to the left wing. There is a fool's footwork that sounds too loud!"

"No. 3 and 3, go to the rear and kick the guy who fell into the team in the ass!"

An old man was cheering at his disciples without getting tired of it.

I'll wipe it!

Yaorao of No. 101 swallowed her saliva and finally realized why the crazy old man Ziyan didn't want to be an elder in the Divine Sect in Blue Demon Sea? How great is it in the Dao Sect? There are a loyal disciples who are playing with him.

Ding Hong is a little disciple of the outer sect of Liuyun Hall. A few days ago, he was punished to guard the mountain gate because he accidentally offended the nephew of the outer sect manager.

In normal times, guarding the mountain gate is a good job. He can take a break from his busy schedule to eat some snacks and make things difficult for the maids and servants who come in and out. But in order to pick up and drop off the guests these days, he has really made him tired as a dead dog!

Although the envoys from the East Land and even the other areas of the Qing Demon Sea were greeted by inner disciples or elders, and crossed the mountain lock formation and entered directly in the air. The followers and carriages carrying gifts brought by these distinguished guests must enter from the magnificent main gate of Liuyun Hall in a straightforward manner. Ding Hong was responsible for one of the nine arches of the main gate, and with the other twenty-six fellow disciples, just the counting staff and the gifts, they had been walking around for five days and five nights without rest.

It is worse than those servants who do odd jobs at banquets! At least those Supreme Elders and guests can still enjoy some gold and wine when they are in a good mood. If they are lucky, they can still pick up small toys left by the guests. For example, jade matches, cultural plays, round fans... The personal toys are covered with the pure pressure of the strong, and it is a rare good thing whether it is sold or kept for yourself!

"Grandma is so good! I just stole the lazy and didn't do morning classes? The unscrupulous manager will send me to be a watchdog!"

A big fat man behind Ding Hong smashed the stool angrily. Although he was very arrogant at this time, he was actually a coward who was strong and did the other side. If the outside manager stood in front of him now, he would definitely be smiling more than anyone else. But now he is almost dark and there are few people at the entrance of the mountain, so he dares to vent his dissatisfaction so loudly.

"That's right, you can't rest even when it's dark. It's called protecting the safety of the General Assembly, but why are there such a blind guy who comes to attack our Liuyun Palace? Unless they don't want to live anymore." A thin man smiled heartlessly.

"I want to see the girls dancing at the banquet! My favorite Xiaotao, Senior Sister Xiaotao, is also there." A youngest disciple said with the mouth of water. The "Little Tao" he said was a little disciple under the seat of the Seventh Peak of Liuyun Palace. He had a pair of watery almond eyes and a smile like a flower, which was deeply loved by the outer disciples.

As soon as the disciple opened his mouth, he immediately nodded from his companions around him.

"Hey! Look at you guys who are unpromising!"

Only Ding Hong shook his head with a grudge.

"You haven't seen Senior Sister Yu Shan in the Yaoguang Holy Land, and Senior Sister Tian Qier in Fuhu Mountain. Those are the real beauties. They never show up on weekdays. This time, they followed the masters of the two sects to come to my Liuyun Hall. What is Xiao Tao? They are just a little handsome among the low-level disciples of the inner sect. If you want to see, just look at the first female disciples in each mountain sect. They are nourished by spiritual medicine every day, and they are born with white teeth and bright eyes, skin as condensed as snow, and a smile makes you look charming. Whether it is strength or appearance... Ah! I pity us unlucky people guarding the mountain here every day!"
Chapter completed!