The monks in the guest hall need to report to Weijian Mountain. It is not restricted from entering and leaving, but when there are emergencies, the sect can arrange it calmly. Judging from the records of the mountain gate, Lang Yan is now in the mountains, but he has not gone out.

The spiritual consciousness was introduced, and there was a response almost immediately. The magic circle was instantly removed, and a high-level middle-aged Taoist with a very tall body stepped out of the valley. He had a casual tying of the head and bun, and his eyes were gentle and exuded the unique aspiration of a sword cultivator. When he swung his sleeves, he was in a chic state.

"I don't know if the mountain master is coming here, he will be in a hurry to welcome him, but what's wrong? Is it hard to come here in person?"

Lang Yan seemed to have some senses. When the Emperor Jian Zhenjun of Xuanyuan was visiting, he couldn't help but feel suspicious. Although he was talking to Tang Feng, his eyes were only placed on Li Ji next to him. On this strange monk who was obviously not a sword cultivator in Wei Jianshan, he smelled a familiar smell and a long-lasting breath!

Tang Feng flashed to the side and sneered: "It's not me looking for you, but this one!"

After saying that, the person was no longer visible. He was not easy to listen to the internal affairs of Xuanyuan Gate, so he just stayed away. As for any accident, how could it be possible? This junior brother Li's big insect-like character, even if his level is lower than that, Lang Yan is not able to make waves. Moreover, where can he run to Weijian Mountain?

Li Ji took a few steps forward and bowed, with a relaxed attitude, "Li Ji, the sword in Xuanyuan, have met Senior Brother Yan!"

Lang Yan stared at him straight, his expression changed, and after a long time, he sighed.

"I, Yan Er, waited for nearly four hundred years today. I didn't expect that the trash of Xuanyuan's outer sword lineage will still be there. After all, I will ask your inner sword to take action! Li Ji, Crow! A really big name! Xuanyuan sent you here. If I don't follow me, will I directly eliminate it to prevent future troubles?"

Li Ji smiled, "Senior Brother Yan is thinking too much! What are the consequences you have? It's been four hundred years, why haven't I seen it?

I don’t want to care about your external swords, and I’m wasting time and feelings. If I hadn’t been obsessed with the old man Wuwang’s way, would you think the universe is vast, and I will ignore my own practice and come to play with Hidden Cat with you?

Let’s stop talking, I’m here for one purpose. I’ll get back the broken five rings of your outer sword, so that I can go back and block the old man Wujiang’s mouth! As for your Senior Brother Yan, what you love and what you love, I’m staying here as a guest, going to Taobao Star as a general, and going to the universe to kill and set fire, but it has nothing to do with me!

It's so cool, bring the stuff, don't mess with me!"

Yan Erlang was prepared for today's events. He expected that four hundred years have passed, and he was also heartbroken to think that Xuanyuan would not be able to let him go. But today's events are approaching, he still didn't expect that the one who came was the inner sword, and the other is that this grandson was so angry that he was a little older. When he became an infant, this kid was probably playing with mud with bare ass. Now he dared to say "I'm the elder" in front of him?"

"Four hundred years have passed, the external sword remains the same, the internal sword remains the same, Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, it has not changed at all! Your majesty is okay to play with others, but it is better to be more restrained in front of you, Uncle Yan. When I was in Xuanyuan, even the elephant at that time, I never talked to me like this!

Come on, it’s been four hundred years, let Yan Er see where is the capital of your inner sword arrogant?"

Li Ji smiled in his heart, and he knew that he could not treat such a stubborn person like a normal person. Sure enough, after a few unceremonious words, he automatically substituted the outer sword lineage and wanted to compete with his inner sword.

Ignoring Yan Erlang's eyes, Li Ji waved his hand, "Don't be anxious, I'm tired all the way, rest for a while, eat some wine and meat... Why, I'm afraid I'll poison me? To deal with you waiting for the outer sword, I can clean up while picking up the birds, and I can use external tricks to use the outer tricks?

Don’t be dissatisfied, Wang Muyuan knows it? One of the heads of the four major foreign sword families, who also whispered to me. What was the result? In front of the Thunder Palace, in front of thousands of Xuanyuan disciples, you turned gray with just one sword! Even if you are better than him and have learned some skills in Weijian Mountain, how could you be better than him?

Sit down and have a few drinks with me first!”

Yan Erlang is not right to sit, nor is he not right to sit, and he is unwilling to accept not to fight. Just fight directly, but he always feels something is wrong!

The interactions, status, power, wealth, and strength of this person determine the momentum and primary and secondary interactions between them. When the two of them sit together, these vulgar things will naturally appear in the hearts of both parties. With comparison, there will be differences. How can you let a beggar freely in front of the emperor? That is not a casual, it is a brain-sucking!

If mortals are like this, monks can't escape these things. If Li Ji can say these words, if any of Xuanyuan's Nascent Souls comes, whether inside or outside, Yan Er was shattered, but he said that Yan Er dared not! Because Yan Er knew how to judge the situation, the crow galaxy showed its power for nearly a hundred years, and he had done countless major cases. When any monk faced him, he would naturally unnaturally think of these bloody blood and then restrict their behavior. This is the situation!

Of course, it is not appropriate to be too strong, it is easy to cause disgust and lead to the death of the mermaid. Therefore, some other things are needed.

Li Ji seemed to take out the wine and food from the ring casually. The wine is a wine carving, not a top-notch wine, but a specialty of a small town in the northern Qingkong region. This small town is Yan Erlang's hometown. He grew up drinking this wine!

The meat is roasted deer meat. It is a very different kind of meat quality from ordinary mortal beasts. However, it is the most common small beast under Qianxiu Peak. It is the favorite thing for the disciples of the foundation-building of the external sword. Low-level disciples are relaxing in the roast deer, insisting on their hard practice day after day, which is one of the few fun for sword cultivators.

These things were prepared by Li Ji before leaving Xuanyuan Mountain. To complete a certain task, you must understand in advance and find possible weaknesses, rather than ignore them. Li Ji is deeply impressed and does not want to fight against this former foreign sword genius. After all, Xuanyuan's inheritance is also very difficult.

Smelling the aroma of wine and meat, memories of four hundred years suddenly surged into my heart. Yan Erlang felt a sour feeling that he felt straight through his eyes. He hurriedly held back. The old baby who had been hundreds of years cried in front of others. What a moral!

The old people rush out, and once the floodgates of memory are opened, they can no longer be stopped; the desire for youth, the excitement of entry, the bitterness of cultivation, the joy of getting along with brothers, the hardships of rushing to the realm, the high spirits after becoming enlightened, the frivolity of youth, the suppression of family, the rise of resistance, the final breakup... Everything, compared with these, the arrogant inner sword boy in front of him no longer seems so hateful!

With a long sigh, as if he had been crying out hundreds of years of grievances, Yan Erlang sat cross-legged on the ground, took out something from the ring, and slapped Li Ji with a "splash" sound, without saying anything, and ate it with a sip of wine and meat.
Chapter completed!