The man said with a depressed look: "It is still not high to achieve one percent of the master's achievements. How many of the entire Xuanji world can reach one percent of his?"
Na Lanxin shook her head: "Then don't even think about it."
Yuan Ye couldn't help but be stunned, then smiled: "Interesting, interesting."
"Who are you?" Hearing the laughter, Lan Xin turned her head and saw a strange man in a long gown laughing at her words.
The rest of the people started to pay attention to Yuan Ye this time. It seemed that a very ordinary person. After others practiced, their bodies would naturally have a unique temperament. This temperament became more obvious as their strength increased, but the person in front of them had no temperament at all, no different from ordinary people. But they didn't know that as long as Yuan Ye, who had already exceeded their cognition, would not have the temperament exposed.
Do you think he looks like a master?" Suddenly, a delicate disciple pointed at Yuan Ye and said in surprise.
"There are so many people in the world, and there are so many people who look like the master. Is he capable of his master? Who can compare the achievements of his master? Although some people look good, I don't think there is anyone who is more handsome than the master. He looks the same and is not as handsome as the master, so there is no one!" The girl immediately retorted, as if she was not satisfied with Yuan Ye's words just now.
Yuan Ye browed speechlessly and smiled at Lan Xin and said, "Little girl, love is mainly the 'love' and 'love' between the two. You cannot confuse love with heroes, achievements, admiration, etc., so don't be biased in your husband's requirements."
"Little girl? How much older are you than me?" Lan Xin widened her eyes, as if she had a lot of objections to the title Yuan Ye gave her.
You are much bigger.” If you add a thousand years to every place, a thousand years to every year, that is much bigger.
After saying that, Yuan Ye ignored these people and walked towards the core with a smile on his face. He felt an acquaintance here.
"Who is this person? Why haven't you seen him?"
"How do I know? It seems that there is no fluctuation in power."
When Yuan Ye left, someone whispered, because Yuan Ye's indifferent speech and his free and easy behavior inadvertently revealed a kind of masterful demeanor, which made people curious.
"Stop it." Suddenly, a delicate shout with anger sounded.
Yuan Ye turned around for a moment, but saw Lan Xin pouting and looking at him unhappily, "Why do you say that I just admire the achievements of my master? How do you know that I have no love with him?"
Have you seen him yet, and still love him!" Seeing the other party's unreasonable look, Yuan Ye was speechless. He wanted to argue again, and turned to smile bitterly to argue with these juniors. Yuan Ye immediately continued to move forward and suddenly saw a middle-aged man coming carefully. His eyes were also looking at him, looking very excited.
"This person looks familiar." Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Yuan Ye also felt that he had seen him somewhere.
"See the Lord of the Palace." Seeing the visitor, Lan Xin and other disciples bowed and bowed, but only one of them did not bow, which was Yuan Ye.
This scene made the middle-aged man even more confused, and then quickly looked back: "Party Administrator."
As the sound was remembered, a cold man carrying a black spear suddenly came out, and the cold voice also sounded: "Xu Song, don't think about it, this person is not."
"Zhang Ren, who do you think I am not?" Suddenly, a cheerful voice sounded. When he heard this voice, the cold man's body shook. He was so familiar with the sound, he looked exactly the same, even the same sound. How could it be so coincidental, but it wasn't right.
"Old Sect Master!" Hearing Yuan Ye's voice, the middle-aged man's voice became hoarse, and his legs also knelt down on his face. He had only heard this sound once back then, but he would never forget it. It was the sound that suddenly sounded when he was facing death.
"Xu Song, no, no!" The cold man on the other side still shook his head firmly. Although this shocked him a lot, he was sure that the person in front of him was not, "Bold, you dare to pretend to be the master!"
"Hu" the spear came out, and suddenly the entire space was shaken by the pitch-black spear and several cracks appeared. Then the spear suddenly stabbed like a dragon. Along the way, the surrounding space was shattered, and the terrifying space cracks produced a huge suction force. The entire palace of the Haotian Sect was instantly washed by the suction force and collapsed.
"Mr. Patrolman, don't take action here, be careful to hurt your disciples." The middle-aged man was anxious when he saw this scene. At the same time, the disciples around him were frightened. It is said that the strength of the Patrolman could easily destroy a mountain and a city, which was an invincible existence. Now, with his own eyes, it seems that as expected, when the Patrolman takes action, they were so scared that they didn't even dare to move. It was too strong.
But this kind of power stagnated instantly, because a finger was very casual, suddenly blocked the head of the black spear, and then the spear could no longer move. At the same time, all the terrible power brought by the spear disappeared. The cold man was frightened to find that he could not move, and even his power was isolated from him!
"Zhang Ren, don't doubt it, it's me." Yuan Ye looked at Zhang Ren with a smile on his face. But everyone around him was stunned. A finger instructed them to invincible patrol that the master could not move, but it was just a strength!
"Do you can't feel the connection between the soul? So I don't believe it. I deliberately made you not feel that I came back." Yuan Ye said slowly. He knew why Zhang Ren was so sure that he was not Yuan Ye, because soul warriors such as Zhang Ren and others had soul contact with him, just like Little Mix and himself. If Yuan Ye came back, Zhang Ren and the others would know it as soon as possible. On the contrary, they didn't know it, which means that he definitely didn't come. Yuan Ye had expected this a long time ago, so he disconnected the soul contact with these soul warriors and magical weapons such as the Night Spear before returning. Of course, Yuan Ye could only do this in addition to Wanzun Star. In Wanzun Star, he didn't have so many magical powers.
"Master! It's really you!" Zhang Ren shouted in disbelief, and he also knelt down all at once.
"You guy, you used to ask you to call the sect leader, don't call the master, why are you calling him back now!" Yuan Ye also helped Zhang Ren up with a smile.
"What are you doing when you stand there? This is the old sect leader. Yuan Ye is back!" The middle-aged man was also trembling and shouting with all his strength.