Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Eighth Heavenly Emperor Lan Ruofeng!
"I, I..." For a moment, Wei Wuya didn't know what to say at this time.
"Okay, monkey, stop making trouble!" After seeing Wei Wuya's miserable appearance, Yang Jian felt a little funny in his heart, and then said lightly.
After hearing Yang Jian's words, Sun Wukong immediately restrained his breath.
“Huhhhh…”
After Sun Wukong's breath was restrained, Wei Wuya breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was breathing heavily, looking very embarrassed. Finally, he obediently came to Yang Jian and the others, and the following was naturally full of followers.
"hiss……"
The old man next to him naturally took all this into consideration. At this time, he saw that Yang Jian had conquered a master of the top level of the Seventh Turn Emperor as a follower in just a few words. He was shocked.
There are not many high-level emperors even in the entire Cangqiu Divine Sect. Each of them is definitely an extremely transcendent existence. Their existence is equivalent to a powerful foundation for the Cangqiu Divine Sect.
Of course, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that when Sun Wukong's aura burst out just now, the old man was also shocked. Although Sun Wukong's aura did not target him, just judging from the breath that was radiated, it was enough to shock him.
Because at the moment when Sun Wukong's breath burst out, he actually felt an extremely terrifying threat from Sun Wukong. He even felt that if he met Sun Wukong, he would probably have defeated more than he won.
"This, this is simply too terrifying, too crazy. When did so many evil masters appear in the divine world?" The old man couldn't help thinking in his heart.
After a long time, the shock in his heart was barely calmed down, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes when he looked at Yang Jian.
After dealing with Wei Wuya, Yang Jian's gaze immediately fell on the old man and immediately met the old man's gaze.
"Who are you?" Yang Jian said coldly.
"What? Don't you invite me in and sit? This is probably not the place to speak!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the old man immediately spoke directly.
"Please!" After hearing the old man's words, Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then spoke directly and rushed directly to his other courtyard.
Yang Jian naturally would not worry that the old man would be unfavorable to him and others. Not to mention a Nine-Turn Emperor, even if the master of the main god comes, Yang Jian will not be afraid.
As a follower, after entering the other courtyard, Wei Wuya consciously did not follow the hall. Obviously, he also realized that Yang Jian and his friends probably had something to say.
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"Yang Jian, we'll go back first! I'll leave it to you here!" After feeling the general atmosphere in the hall, Sun Wukong quickly reacted and immediately took the God-killing hand and left the hall. For a moment, only Yang Jian, Yang Ying'er and the old man were left in the entire hall.
"Hmm? Yang Jian? Are you Yang Jian!? Yang Jian, the lord of Xuanyou Valley?" Suddenly, after the old man heard Sun Wukong's name, he was slightly stunned. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and a look of shock appeared on his face. He looked at Yang Jian in surprise.
As a senior executive of the Cangqiu Divine Sect, although the old man had retired and almost didn't care much about things, he was obviously not unfamiliar with some things in the divine world, so he naturally heard of Yang Jian's existence. But he did not expect that the person standing in front of him was Yang Jian.
It is rumored in the divine world that Yang Jian is very strong, but in the old man's opinion, Yang Jian is at most the eighth-turn emperor, and he can survive the level of the nine-turn emperor. But now, obviously, he probably underestimated Yang Jian's cultivation level.
"No, I am Yang Jian!" Yang Jian said lightly.
"Tell me, who are you? I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. Since you know Ying'er's identity, you should also know the purpose of our visit this time! Give me a reason, a reason not to kill you!" Yang Jian said lightly.
Yang Jian had obviously decided that if the old man in front of him was related to the matter back then, Yang Jian would never show mercy. Yang Jian had already decided before coming that Yang Jian would never forgive those who participated in that matter.
"Young man, don't speak so hard!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the old man was stunned and then a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
After seeing the old man's appearance, Yang Jian didn't speak, and looked at the other person with cold eyes, obviously not wanting to talk nonsense to the other person.
"Okay! Young people nowadays are really becoming less and less aware of respecting the elderly and loving the young!" After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the old man shook his head and said.
"Respecting the elderly and loving the young? I only know that old age and not dying are thieves!" Yang Jian said coldly.
"Well……"
Seeing this, the old man choked.
"Okay, okay, boy, I hope you don't regret it later!" Finally, the old man spoke directly, with a helpless expression on his face.
"Repent? I have never had the word regret in my dictionary!" Yang Jian said coldly.
"It's good, very good, and has personality! This girl has a good vision and is better than his mother!" After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, a hint of praise flashed in her eyes and she spoke.
"Stop talking nonsense, telling your purpose and your identity!" Yang Jian said coldly.
"Old Lan Ruofeng!" Lan Ruofeng said.
"Lan Ruofeng? Lan Ruofeng, the third emperor of the Emperor's Heaven on the Emperor's List?" After hearing Lan Ruofeng's words, Yang Jian's face also showed an unexpected expression.
Yang Jian is naturally familiar with the name Lan Ruofeng. Lan Ruofeng is the third in the emperor list and is known as the Emperor Qingtian. The magic weapon for becoming famous is the ruler of Qingtian, and his strength is very powerful.
"Yes, I'm just an old man!" Lan Ruofeng said.
"Oh, the Nine-Turn Emperor, it's still a sloppy!" Yang Jian nodded and said.
"Well……"
After hearing Yang Jian's words, Lan Ruofeng became depressed again. His dignified Emperor Qingtian, Lan Ruofeng, the third super expert on the imperial list, was now said to be sloppy. You can imagine how speechless he was. But Lan Ruofeng couldn't get angry. If someone else had said this, Lan Ruofeng would have been greeted by Qingtian ruler long ago.
"Okay, okay, it's a bad luck to meet you!" Then Lan Ruofeng's face also showed a helpless look.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you talk too much, don't blame me for being rude!" After seeing the old man's appearance, Yang Jian immediately said coldly. Obviously, Yang Jian didn't know what the old man was selling.