"I don't want this to happen!"
Ye Qingyun was so angry that his teeth started to itch.
I can't wait to come up and give this guy a hard time.
"But, considering that you were kind to me back then, I reluctantly hung out with you."
"But the position of leader in Fuyun Mountain still belongs to this great immortal."
"Don't even think about it."
Ye Qingyun smiled.
"Well, I will make you the leader of Fuyun Mountain."
"No! This great immortal does not need anyone to canonize me!"
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"Okay, as long as you're happy."
In this way, Yang Dingtian has returned to Ye Qingyun's command.
Hao Wuji, who stood aside and said little, now became the most confused one.
What's happening here?
Why does it seem like this master and this Qilin have known each other for a long time?
Fuyun Mountain?
What is that place?
Why is Fuyunshan taking the lead?
What is all this?
Hao Wuji couldn't understand it, but he also saw one thing, that is, this unicorn called Yang Dingtian should now belong to Ye Qingyun's command.
"Amitabha, Donor Hao, don't be surprised. There are always many incredible things happening to the Holy Son."
"As long as Donor Hao follows the Holy Son for a while, he will get used to it."
Huikong glanced at Hao Wuji with a smile.
Hao Wuji nodded, he had finally confirmed something.
That is, Ye Qingyun is definitely a great power in the Ancient Immortal Court era.
It is my chance to come to this person's side and receive his teachings.
"What should we do with these guys?"
After figuring out the matter of Yang Dingtian, Ye Qingyun looked at the twenty-eight constellations that were tied into big rice dumplings with fairy ropes.
There are more than twenty gods and goddesses, and they are all here at the moment.
You can't just kill them all with one knife.
It still needs to be handled properly.
"I don't know where Taibai Jinxing died. If he comes here, I can hand over all these people to him."
"I'm really convinced by this old guy!"
Ye Qingyun cursed and gave "cordial" greetings to Taibai Jinxing.
Hearing this, Huikong's heart immediately moved.
He showed a thoughtful look.
Then he smiled slightly, seeming to have understood what Ye Qingyun meant.
"Amitabha, the young monk should share the worries of the Holy Son."
Chapter completed!