"Why can't I understand a word?"
Iron Fan Fairy suppressed her excitement and did not explain anything to the Holy Infant King. She quickly took the Holy Infant King and flew away.
She wanted to find a place to use these two big bone sticks to make soup for her son.
"Go quickly."
"Be honest!"
"Kneel down!"
The Seven Immortals of Jiangbei, who were bound with five-flowered immortal ropes, were escorted to Ye Qingyun by Shuiyue Sect disciples.
Qiao Yanran, the third disciple of Shuiyue Sect, scolded in a sweet voice, wanting the Seven Immortals of Jiangbei to kneel down.
But these Jiangbei Seven Immortals are very tough, they all stand upright with no fear on their faces.
I don't want to kneel down at all.
Qiao Yanran was so angry that she gritted her teeth and wanted to teach the Jiangbei Seven Immortals a lesson.
"It's okay, I don't have the habit of letting people kneel down casually."
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
Qiao Yanran retreated angrily.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, we know that you are powerful, but if you want to humiliate the seven of us brothers and sisters, you'd better give up on this plan."
"Yes, the seven of us have become sworn brothers, Jinlan, and have already sworn to heaven to live and die together!"
"I would rather die than surrender!"
Before Ye Qingyun could say anything, the Seven Immortals from Jiangbei spoke one after another, and each one said that they would rather die.
Not afraid of death, just want to die without humiliation.
Ye Qingyun felt a little headache from the noise from the seven of them, and pinched his brows helplessly.
"Okay, okay."
"Don't rush to beg for death one by one. I didn't say I wanted to kill you."
The Seven Immortals from Jiangbei were all stunned.
"Hmph! I came here coveting the natural materials and treasures here, but I don't have enough strength to fall into your hands. I have nothing to say."
"If you want to kill me, just do it and stop teasing me."
The boss of Jiangbei Seven Immortals, the old man in black said in a deep voice.
"Then what should I call this good man?"
"Huh! If a man doesn't change his name in business, he won't change his surname. I'll ward off evil spirits, so I'll be nicknamed Feitian Jiaolong."
Flying dragon?
Ke ward off evil spirits?
Ye Qingyun looked strange for a while.
"Ahem, I said you seven have nothing to do. You are so powerful and you are the first one to rush over. You are not afraid of others laughing to death."
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but sarcastically said.
As soon as these words came out, the seven people suddenly blushed.
"But I also admire you. You are really not afraid of death and you are very tough."
Ye Qingyun changed the subject.
"Let's do this, you will stay in Shuiyue Sect from now on and treat it as guests of Shuiyue Sect."
The Seven Immortals from Jiangbei were all stunned.
Can such a good thing happen?
The seven of them had been imprisoned for so many days and were already prepared to die.
Unexpectedly, Patriarch Tiezhu didn’t kill them?
Do you want them to stay in Shuiyue Sect as guest ministers?
"You really don't want to kill us?"
Ke Bixie looked at Ye Qingyun in shock.
"What? Do I look like a guy who kills people without batting an eyelid?"
Ye Qingyun asked with a smile.
Ke Bixie didn't say anything, thinking that you, with your sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, don't look like a good person.
However, people should not be judged by their appearance. It seems that the seven brothers and sisters really thought of this Patriarch Tiezhu.
"If you don't want to, you can leave. I won't stop you."
After Ye Qingyun finished speaking, he said no more and just waited to see the reaction of the Seven Immortals of Jiangbei.
The Seven Immortals of Jiangbei, you look at me and I look at him.
finally.
The seven people all knelt down in front of Ye Qingyun.
"I am willing to serve the master!"
joke!
After a full meal, the seven of them can still tell the difference.
Although the Jiangbei Seven Immortals are somewhat famous in Dingshan Prefecture, they are just casual cultivators when it comes to breaking the sky.
To give him face, he was called the Seven Immortals of Jiangbei.
If you don't give them face, you won't take them seriously at all.
Instead of continuing to live the same life as before, it would be better to stay in Shuiyue Sect and follow this master.
It's always better than the old days.
"Okay, I will stay in Shuiyue Sect from now on. I will instruct Mei Changhai to give you a sum of immortal crystals every month. If you have any needs, you can also tell Mei Changhai."
Ye Qingyun said.
"Thank you!"
The seven people saluted together, with a look of gratitude on their faces.
After practicing Buddhism for most of my life, I finally have a place to live and settle down.
The Seven Immortals of Jiangbei just retreated not long ago.
The jade slip on Ye Qingyun's side started to ring.
And there's more than one piece.
It’s three jade slips!
They are from Qin Nanfeng, Tan Zhengying and Feng Xuanzi!
The three of them contacted Ye Qingyun almost at the same time.
"Did something happen?"
Ye Qingyun's expression suddenly changed and he quickly took out the jade slip.
Check them one by one.
The results turned out to be roughly the same.
The people from Wuzhuang are coming!
Moreover, the person who came was neither a guest nor an elder.
It was Yun Huizi, one of the direct disciples of Immortal Zhenyuan!
"Damn! How come such a powerful guy comes all of a sudden?"
Chapter completed!