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500 Come to Haotian

"There are nine million formal disciples, so many quasi-principals!" Yuan Ye's face was full of solemnity. He clapped the chair of the Grand Master in his hand and said in a long voice, "The situation is very obvious now. We are completely facing Shuramen, and my formation is already ***. Shuramen will not attack us rashly anymore, so he immediately ordered that the disciples are not allowed to leave the formation at will. Focus on practicing. When a hundred years later, Duanmu Yunji Keqing comes out of the mountain, we will be able to fight Shuramen."

Xu Zijing said worriedly: "It's just like hiding in the formation, it's inevitable that he will be passive. I don't know what tricks Shuramen will have to deal with us!"

"Yes, but can't we beat others? Passiveness is inevitable." Yuan Ye sighed.

At this moment, the little witch walked in with a very handsome disciple. The disciple was tall, burly, and very masculine. And he was covered with a male beauty all over his body. He should be a very masculine handsome man. However, this burly and handsome disciple walked into the hall, but it was a bit Burmese. This was the core hall, and the lowest-ranking guests were all guests. Even the eighteen elders were not qualified to come in. He, a disciple who had just practiced the Dao Dao God level, walked in, how could he not be nervous?

"Sister, the day before yesterday, Shuramen will never give up. We are waiting for Brother Yuan to come out to discuss major issues. You are a guest minister at least, so it would be fine if you don't come to discuss. Why are you still bringing other disciples with you now? This is the core hall." When Xu Zijing saw this scene, he couldn't help but pointing at the little witch and said.

When the disciple heard this, he quickly knelt down and said, "Sect Master, Guest Lord, I will be sentenced to death."

"No matter what he is doing, I brought him." The little witch, as if the sky was falling, pulled the disciple and wanted him to get up, but the disciple didn't dare to get up at all, and didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Oh?" Yuan Ye couldn't help laughing, "Beautiful girl Xu Ying, what are you doing to bring her to the core hall?"

Hearing the sect leader's words, the disciple obviously couldn't help but tremble. However, the little witch stepped forward and said with confidence: "He is my new boyfriend, and I like it very much. I decided to marry him. A stinky hooligan, you give him a guest minister, otherwise you will never end up with you."

"Nothing!" Xu Zijing couldn't help but scold him when he heard this. Cen Sen and others couldn't say anything, and his biological brother had to say it.

"Your boyfriend is going to be a guest. Zu Yao is Brother Qiang's wife. When will Brother Qiang ask Brother Yuan to be a guest for Zu Yao?"

"Hey... don't get involved with me, please ask my brother about this." Murong Qiang waved his hand quickly.

Yuan Ye looked at the little witch with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, I don't call you little witch anymore. You still call me a stinky hooligan. We should change our names."

"Okay, then you promised me." The little witch said immediately.

"Damn!" Yuan Ye shook his head helplessly, but looked at the disciple, "Get up and talk."

"Yes!" The disciple immediately stood up and lowered his head.

Yuan Ye asked directly, "Do you know the status of the guest minister in the sect?"

The disciple immediately bowed and said, "Sect Master, I know that it is far from qualified. In fact, I dare not enter this core hall. Please punish the sect master."

"Hey, it's up to you that you are so masculine, why do you become soft as soon as you come in? You don't want you anymore." The little witch stomped her feet, as if she was very angry.

Yuan Ye and others were a little dizzy. This little witch was shouting that she wanted to marry someone, but kicked him out, and his brilliance was still the same as before!

"Haha, our beautiful girl Xu Ying, I haven't noticed you for several years. You are still the same as before, changing clothes in three days and changing men in two days."

The little witch immediately pinched her waist and said with confidence: "Does ***A man still need other people's consent?"

Yuan Ye was speechless and looked at the disciple, "You are now a six-star disciple. Work hard. As long as you meet the requirements of the guest minister, you will naturally have the position of the guest minister. Let's go down first. Also, if you want to find a good girl, don't choose this guest minister Xu Ying."

"Stupid hooligan, what did you say!"

"Haha!" If it were before, Yuan Ye would probably have fought with the little witch, but now, Yuan Ye, who has experienced too many things, has long since disappeared from his former youth. He just smiled slightly and said nothing.

At this moment, Yuan Ye frowned and looked into the distance.

“We have guests here!”

On the periphery of Qingtan Mountain, Qi Yue and Fu Ou have now been trapped in Yuan Ye's trapped killing formation. After defeating Shuramen, Yuan Ye immediately re-arranged the destroyed formation. Yuan Ye did not dare to be careless about the security of the sect. At this moment, Qi Yue was shouting into the void.

"Yuan Ye, I know you can hear me. We are talking to you, let us both go in."

"Hmph, you two can't make any big waves even if you come. Come in!" Yuan Ye's powerful voice recalled the entire formation, and at the same time, the formation automatically gave way.

Cen Sen, Xu Zijing, Murong Qiang and others also learned that Qi Yue and Fu Ou came to discuss things first, and they happened to be waiting in the core hall.

Soon, Qi Yue and Cen Sen walked in under the hostile gaze of the disciples of Haotian Sect.

When you walk into the Haotian Sect, you may not see that the number of palaces and disciples is not as powerful as the Shuramen, but you always have a different feeling. When you look at the Haotian Sect, you will not look at this sect from the bottom of your heart. After thinking for a long time, Qi Yue realized that this different feeling is cohesion.

Haotian Sect has experienced so many difficulties, and now all those who are staying here are loyal disciples who will never give up on the sect. The more difficult the cohesion is, the more united and mutually helpful it is not owned by a powerful but corrupt giant sect like Shuramen. To give a simple example, if you are at an absolute disadvantage, the disciples of Haotian Sect may not surrender, and Shuramen may have a considerable number of people surrendered. This is the difference between cohesion.

Looking at the reputation of Yuan Ye, the children of Haotian Sect, like gods, the divine lights that they admire will never be pretended, and then looking at the huge palaces. Every disciple here is Yuan Ye's disciple, and every palace here is Yuan Ye's palace. Yuan Ye created everything with one hand. Yuan Ye has so many loyal disciples and masters, and Yuan Ye's reputation has spread throughout the world. I have always compared with Yuan Ye, but what do you have?

Thinking of this, Qi Yue's face became more and more ferocious.

"I want to destroy all this, I must destroy all this!" Qi Yue kept roaring in his heart.


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