After saying these words, Tang Jun crossed his arms, sneered again and again, and looked at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan touched his cheek with a finger and said, "Speaking of which, I came over to the altar. I do have something urgent to do."

"Oh? Tell me what it is." Tang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"My servant wants to come and register." Chu Yan said.

"This matter -" Tang Jun said in a long voice, "I don't feel very anxious. Our Xuanyue Sect has many other important things to deal with.

Otherwise, I can arrange it for you first."

"How long will it take to complete the registration?" Chu Yan asked with a frown.

"Hee hee, you are finally worried and you are proud of it. Now let's see if I don't kill you!" Tang Jun's heart suddenly became uneasy.

After making a haha, Tang Jun looked embarrassed: "The main thing is that there is no accurate answer for the things I have to deal with now.

It might take two or three days, or it might take seven or eight days.

How about you come over and take a look tomorrow?"

After a pause, Tang Jun said with a half-smile but not a smile: "How about you go directly to the mountain gate? But the mountain gate is far away from here. Even if you take a spiritual boat, it will take four or five days."

"There is no accurate number." Chu Yan pondered for a moment, showing a troubled expression, "Register it, it will take at most one cup of tea.

Brother Tang, can’t you really be accommodating?”

"Are you begging me?" Tang Jun's pride almost overflowed from his eyes at this moment.

"I'm saving you." Chu Yan said sincerely.

Tang Jun's breath was stagnant.

Immediately he hugged his belly and started laughing wildly.

I laughed so hard that tears flew down my face, and I leaned forward and backward.

Even other monks passing by here were attracted and looked sideways to see what was going on.

"Chu Yan, you, you are going to make me laugh to death.

Are you saving me?

Hahahahaha, even if you are an alarmist, you still need to find a reason worthy of belief.

What do you think this is?

If I don’t register your servant, am I looking for death?”

Seeing Tang Jun laughing wildly and wiping away tears, Chu Yan sighed helplessly.

"Oh, I've already warned you.

Since you want to seek death, there is nothing I can do."

"Pfft - chi chi chi chi chi -" Tang Jun wanted to hold back his laughter, but the sound of puffing kept coming from his mouth, and his facial features were distorted with laughter.

Chu Yan glanced at him, turned around helplessly, and spread his hands towards Zeng Bi: "Look, he looks down on you and won't register you."

Zeng Bi walked up to Tang Jun with a sullen face.

Tang Jun is still laughing at this moment.

"Chu Yan has been slapped in the face himself. Do you want to send the servant's face to be slapped as well?

In this case, I will help you.

Let you, master and servant, be disgraced.

It makes me feel bad!

Hahahahaha—eh?”

At this time, Zeng Bi released a trace of breath.

This is the momentum that belongs to the heavenly state of mind.

boom!

All of a sudden, it was as if the ground was thundering and the sun was rising.

In an instant, Tang Jun's expression froze and his laughter stopped abruptly.

At this moment, he felt like a fragile ant being pinned to the ground by a strong finger.

As long as the other party rubs against you even a little bit, you will be shattered to pieces.

Not only Tang Jun, but as this momentum burst out, the entire monks in the Xuanyue Gate branch suddenly felt it.

Crackling!

The floor continued to shatter from Zeng Bi's feet to the surrounding areas.

The cracks look like spiders or tortoise shells, making people's scalp numb just by looking at them.

The surrounding pillars began to crack and shake.

The walls and roof are all crumbling at this moment.

The next moment, there was a buzzing sound, sensing the danger, and the guardian array of the sub-altar activated itself.

A layer of light film, like a large upside-down bowl, covers the entire altar.

But immediately, the light film was stretched open, and then exploded like a big bubble.

The entire forum trembled.

A series of roars followed closely.

The tables, chairs and benches at the scene were all exploded into powder in an instant.

The deafening roar of steel plates being pried could be heard in the air.

The monks in the altar all had pale faces and fell to the ground, trembling and looking at Zeng Bi with frightened eyes.

Tang Jun, who was very close to Zeng Bi, his whole body was twisted beyond description at this time.

His eyes were as wide as eggs, and his pupils reflected Zeng Bi's cold face at this moment, revealing endless fear.

And his body was trembling in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

His brain felt like a thunder had just exploded, and there was a rumbling sound in his head.

There were continuous roars, and the faint sound of Chu Yan sighing could be heard.

"Oh, you are so unlucky. This servant of mine has a bad temper."

The tone was helpless, pitiful, with a hint of schadenfreude.

Gudong!

His throat moved with difficulty, and Tang Jun moved his mouth and made a dry voice: "Is this... a servant?"

Before he finished speaking, Zeng Bi rose more than a foot in the air in front of him, looking down at him with cold eyes.

A series of exclamations came from all around at the same time.

"Heaven's state of mind!"

"Teacher! A teacher is coming!"

"Quick, send the messenger!"

"Let the sect come!"

"It's the state of mind!"

Waves of exclamations reached Tang Jun's ears, completely shattering the last trace of fantasy in his heart.

Zeng Bi seemed to have deliberately seized this opportunity. He narrowed his eyes and said grimly: "What kind of crime should those who disrespect the throne deserve?"

"When... when... when... punish..."

After saying the word "kill", Tang Jun rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

He fell to the ground like a toad dying, rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, and shaking his hands and feet.

"I can't help but be scared." Chu Yan came over to look at Tang Jun, then turned to Zeng Bi and said, "Well done."

Zeng Bi snorted and seemed dissatisfied with Chu Yan's behavior of pulling her tiger skin.

After falling back to the ground, she asked: "I haven't been able to register, what should I do next?"

"Just wait." Chu Yan said with a smile, "Master Tianxinjing is here, Xuanyue Sect should have received the news by now.

I guess it won’t be long before elders from the Xuanyue Sect of the same realm will come over.”

As soon as Chu Yan finished speaking, a colorful divine light suddenly rose from the sky.

The next moment, a figure flew straight over.

Before the people arrived, the voice arrived first.

"Ning Xuanguang of Xuanyue Sect, which fellow Taoist is visiting my Xuanyue Sect territory?"

"Xuanniao Master Ning Xuanguang?" Chu Yan blinked, smiled and waved his hands towards the sky, and said loudly: "Chu Yan, a disciple of Broken Star Tower, have you ever met Xuannian Master?"

While they were talking, Ning Xuanguang had already arrived, like a thunderbolt, falling in front of Chu Yan and Zeng Bi.

Seeing Chu Yan, Ning Xuanguang smiled slightly: "So it's you."

Chu Yan and Ning Xuanguang had a brief acquaintance during the state church election.

Moreover, Ning Xuanguang and Lin Miaoran's teacher Lu Lei were good friends, so he always had a good impression of Chu Yan.

After nodding, Ning Xuanguang's eyes fell on Zeng Bishen behind Chu Yan.

"Excuse me, who is this -"
Chapter completed!