Lingyue flew past Yuanliu with a smile, and took Jiutian's disciples to find a place to sit down, leaving Yuanliu with anger but nowhere to vent. Lingyue didn't speak loudly, but everyone could hear it, and many people couldn't help laughing.
Yuan Liu's eyes showed murderous intent, and glared around him, and everyone immediately stopped their voices.
Hua Shenguang found Xiao Ye's figure not far behind Ling Yue, and smiled from afar. The two of them said hello. Hua Shenguang sent a message to him: "Xiao Ye, your ancestor is a bit interesting, not as boring as some masters."
Xiao Ye kept shook his head and winked from afar. Hua Shenguang was still unclear, so a voice came from his mind, which scared him very much.
"Boy, you are very brave, you actually dare to talk about me behind your back?" This voice was obviously from Ling Yue.
Hua Shenguang was cold behind him. Lingyue could actually hear the voice transmission between him and Xiaoye's heart. What was the situation? No wonder Xiaoye gave him a wink. It seems that Lingyue is quite not simple! In this way, wouldn't she hear the voice transmission from everyone present? So many people sent the voice transmission together. If she wanted to hear it, how confused would her mind be? If she heard someone's misfortune or was ashamed to see someone, could she still calm down?
In an instant, Hua Shenguang thought a lot, and even thought that Ling Yue was a beauty. If other men had different ideas about her, would she find out? What if she found out? Could she kill someone else?
Hua Shenguang quickly retracted his mind and sent a message: "Senior, forgive me for my sins. I admire you very much. When I saw you today, I felt that you were different from other masters, so I expressed my praise."
"Oh, is that true?" Ling Yue's voice continued to sound in Hua Shenguang's mind: "Boy, don't think I don't know what you think. For Xiao Ye's sake, I won't pursue you. As for the thoughts of so many people you think, what should I do? Then let me tell you, what do you think of so many people have to do with me? I don't bother to know."
Hua Shenguang broke out in a cold sweat behind him. He thought to himself that Ling Yue really knew that he didn't dare to have any bad thoughts. He quickly calmed down and said, "Yes, as the senior said, I have received teachings. For Xiao Ye's sake, please don't be as knowledgeable as me. I still have to rely on my protection."
"Boy, you will rub your nose on your face to protect you? Please beg for your own blessing!" Ling Yue glanced at Hua Shenguang and ignored him.
After a moment, Xiao Ye's voice came: "Brother Guang, the ancestor has the ability to peek at other people's hearts. You must respect her like me."
"Understand, understand, respecting elders is a traditional virtue I have. I must respect senior Lingyue even more than you." After saying that, Hua Shenguang no longer dared to think about Lingyue. This person was too terrifying and could directly peek at the thoughts in others' hearts. This was the first time he had encountered and heard of them. It was impossible for ordinary Taoism to know what others were thinking, unless they were completely controlled like planting a fetal demon, but people like Lingyue who had nothing to do with at all can also know what others think. If the strength is not much different, then during the battle, the opponent would be completely under her peeking, and he would be invincible.
As soon as Lingyue came, many sects came forward to pay their respects. Lingyue also smiled and agreed. Some people even gave comments, and just a few words made people suddenly realize. Generally speaking, Lingyue is easier to talk to and is also a more interesting master. Unlike other masters, she keeps people from thousands of miles away.
About half an hour later, a huge spiritual talisman descended from the sky, and then the people from the Yin-Yang Talisman Sect arrived.
All the disciples of the Yin-Yang Fu Sect are centered on a middle-aged man with a cold expression. This man is the Taoist Taoist of the Yin-Yang Fu Sect. A few days ago, he suddenly returned to the Yin-Yang Fu Sect and announced his participation in the ceremony of the founding of the Waste Sect, which inspired the hearts of the entire Yuanji Continent.
Yuanliu still came forward to meet her. Her job today is mainly to welcome the two masters, Lingyue and Fushi, and everyone else is by the way.
"Young people represent the Huang Sect, welcome..." Before Yuanliu finished speaking, she was interrupted by the twilight wave.
"No gift." Fu Shi did not say anything to Yuan Liuduo. He glanced at him and sat directly next to Jiutian, then closed his eyes and ignored foreign affairs.
Yuanliu returned to her position depressedly. Today, one of these two people criticized her, while the other ignored her. She had never been so neglected? Even now in the Huang Cult, the people of the Huang Cult are more respectful to her.
"Hmph, sooner or later you will be controlled by the Huang Cult like me." Yuan Liu sat upright, closing his eyes to rest.
Ling Yue glanced at Yuan Liu indifferently, and a curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, Hua Shenguang found two familiar faces in the area of the wandering cultivator. They were Gu Sanniang and the maid Xiao Lian who had not seen for a long time. They were talking about something, and their skills were both improved. Gu Sanniang was already in the eighth level of magic power, while Xiao Lian had reached the seventh level of magic power, both of which were one level more diligent than before. Hua Shenguang had visited them before, but no one was at home.
"Hidden Moon Valley is here!"
A stream of light flew from afar. When landing, the leader was Bai Yin, the master of Yinyue Valley. Bai Yin glanced at Yuanliu, and his eyes were full of hatred.
Yuan Liu was expressionless, but he sneered in his heart: "Last time, you were confused by the various sects to attack my Yiyuan Sect, but the outcome was not easy. The soul masters of Yinyue Valley were all controlled by the Huang Cult, and the rest were only the remaining soldiers."
With a wave of his hand, he arranged a seat for Yinyue Valley, and Yuanliu sat down like an old monk entering a meditation.
"The Heavenly Miracle Gate is here!"
Another notice came, and a middle-aged fortune teller came from a distance. He held a banner in his hand and wrote the five big words "There is mystery in heaven and earth", and walked slowly with a faint smile.
"It's so lively. I'm the ninth place in the Secret of Heaven. I'm here to participate in the ceremony of the Waste Sect. Everyone is polite!"
The visitor is the ninth master of Tianji Sect, Tianji, and the second level of spiritual soul cultivation. Tianji Sect is extremely mysterious. No one knows where its sect is, but it has always been listed as the top ten sects of Yuanji Continent. Many sects will seek Tianji Sect because they can calculate the future and point out good and bad luck for others.
Even Yuanliu did not dare to neglect her. She stood up and went up to greet her in person: "It turns out that Mr. Tianji No. 9 is here, please come here." As she said that, Yuanliu personally welcomed Tianji No. 9 to the high platform and sat on the viewing platform to her left.
At the same time, the ninth voice transmission from Tianji came: "Senior Yuan, are you worried about the Yiyuan Sect?"
Yuanliu looked at Tianji No. 9 and replied with a voice transmission: "How do you understand sir?"
"Let it go naturally, the number of the Yiyuan Sect has been exhausted!" Tianji No. 9 smiled faintly: "Senior Yuan, for you personally, you are still the top presence in the Yuanji Continent, with thousands of people paying attention to you. You actually did not lose a single loss. Instead, you will receive the reward of the Wu Cult. The accumulation of various resources will definitely be more beneficial than you have received before. I believe I am not wrong with this?"