The person who spoke out was none other than the Holy Son of Lingxu.
The strongest person of the younger generation in Lingxu Holy Land.
He was once known as the top three geniuses in the Tianqing Mountains within a radius of 100,000 miles.
The other two of the three geniuses are the Xuan Mo Saint and the Yanxia Saint.
The Holy Son of Xuan Mo is naturally the Holy Son of Xuan Mo Cave.
The Holy Lady of Yanxia is the saint of Yanxia Mountain.
These three people were once the three most talented people in the Tianqing Mountain Range within a radius of 100,000 miles.
Even Leiyunshan and the peerless genius of Guyun Shangguo cannot be as famous as them.
And Leng Yifan, the chief disciple of Huangji Immortal Sect at the time, was not even qualified to compare with them.
Zhou Youwei, on the other hand, is vaguely qualified.
It's a pity that Zhou Youwei is too young and has not yet grown up in strength.
However, all this changed after the trip to the Golden Pond in Lietian Kingdom.
The Tianqing Mountain Range has a radius of 100,000 miles, and the number one person of the younger generation has become Ye Xuan, and even Zhou Youwei has squeezed above them.
This made them very unhappy.
At this moment, seeing Ye Xuan talking nonsense there, the Holy Son of Lingxu also chose to ridicule without mercy.
"That's right, since you can ride on the ancient divine chariot pulled by the true dragon and divine phoenix, why do you want to come on the high-grade spiritual boat chartered by my three major forces?"
There was also a voice coming from the side.
When everyone disperses, they will see that it is a young man in black robes with a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows. He is now crossing his chest with his hands and looking at Ye Xuan with a slight sarcasm.
The Holy Son of the Mysterious Demon.
"It seems that the Emperor's Immortal Sect has not delivered the spirit stone this time, right?" A gentle and pleasant voice sounded.
It came from a woman wearing a goose-yellow dress. This woman had an oval face, a delicate face, and a hint of coldness on her cold face.
The Saint of Yanxia Mountain.
The three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and jeered almost at the same time.
"you!"
Hearing the ridicule of these guys, all the disciples of Huangji Immortal Sect looked ugly.
Mu Baicheng also stopped slowly and stood on the deck with a cold expression.
Seeing this, the sect leaders of the three major forces narrowed their eyes slightly but did not speak.
"The fact that you are able to board this high-grade spiritual boat is because of the glory of our three major forces. Although they have not joined forces with us, it is good to let you board this high-grade spiritual boat. I don't know what you are being arrogant about."
The disciple from Xuan Mo Cave laughed softly.
This made many disciples laugh secretly.
These words made the faces of the Emperor's Immortal Sect grow even more ugly. They secretly clenched their fists, and the excitement they felt just now completely disappeared.
"Ye Xuan, I know you have some strength, but sometimes, don't always think about being in the limelight." The Holy Son of Xuan Mo looked at Ye Xuan and said with a half-smile.
"Elder brother, let's change to a spiritual boat. Isn't it just a spiritual boat? Our Emperor's Immortal Sect can't afford to sit on it?"
Zhu Xiaofei, Lu Xiuli and others couldn't bear this kind of anger, so they all whispered to Ye Xuan.
"Change another one? Sorry, there is only one high-grade spirit boat at the spirit boat ferry here, and only people from our three major forces can ride it."
A disciple from Lingxu Holy Land said with a smile.
These words immediately made Zhu Xiaofei and others' faces turn blue and white.
But what that disciple said was true.
The Spirit Boat Association has set up spirit boat ferries in various places for people to ride spirit boats.
But spirit boats are also divided into levels. The higher the level of the spirit boat, the more expensive it will be.
In the entire Tianqing Mountains, there are no more than three high-grade spiritual boats. There is only one here. Generally, only the existences of the three major forces are eligible to ride.
It is also a status symbol.
Ordinary forces may have enough spiritual stone quotations, but they are not qualified to sit there.
Because of this, the disciples of the three major forces burst into laughter after hearing Zhu Xiaofei's words.
Even the sect leaders of the three major forces secretly shook their heads and laughed.
Although the Emperor's Immortal Sect seems to be the fourth largest force in the Tianqing Mountains on the surface, to some extent, it is still unable to compare with them.
Simply speaking, the disciples’ knowledge is not on the same level.
"It's just a spiritual boat, but you guys think it's a strange treasure."
Ye Xuan wasn't angry, he just found it a bit funny.
"A high-grade spiritual boat is naturally not as good as the divine chariot pulled by the true dragon and divine phoenix you mentioned, but we like to be pragmatic and don't like to talk big words." The Holy Son of Lingxu said calmly.
The meaning of these words is nothing more than to mock Ye Xuan. Even riding on this high-grade spiritual boat is taking advantage of them, so stop bragging about the ancient divine chariot pulled by the true dragon and divine phoenix.
"Some people probably can only boast a few words." Xuan Mo Shengzi sneered.
Ye Xuan shook his head and said slowly: "If I said that I had reserved this high-grade spiritual boat a long time ago, would you believe it?"
The entire high-grade spirit boat was filled with silence.
Immediately afterwards, the whole room burst into laughter.
Some guys even laughed so hard they couldn't stand upright.
It's not just them.
The sect leaders of the three major forces couldn't help laughing and were secretly speechless.
This Ye Xuan is so shameless. This high-grade spiritual boat was obviously contracted by the three major forces, but Ye Xuan said it was contracted by him?
If it was really him, why didn't he get a penny?
Even Mu Baicheng secretly held his forehead. He had long heard that Ye Xuan had a domineering personality, and now it seemed that it was true.
He didn't even know about booking a high-grade spiritual boat. How did Ye Xuan book it?
"Can you book a high-grade spiritual boat?" Saint Lady Yanxia couldn't help but laugh, and she lightly covered her smile with her sleeves and said, "Fellow Taoists from the Emperor's Immortal Sect are really good at joking."
"What a joke. I was present when the spirit stone was delivered. Why didn't I see anyone from your Emperor's Immortal Sect?" Xuan Mo Shengzi said directly.
"It's ridiculous." The Holy Son of Lingxu shook his head.
This Ye Xuan really doesn't care about anything when he brags.
This high-grade spirit boat was obviously chartered by the three major forces. When the spirit stone was delivered that day, the Holy Son of Xuan Mo was present.
However, no one from the Huangji Immortal Sect showed up.
What to book?
With your mouth?
What a joke.
"Really?" Ye Xuan smiled lightly.
He didn't intend to care about it at first, but since these guys liked dancing so much, he didn't mind slapping them in the face.
"Where is the person in charge of the Spirit Boat Club?"
Ye Xuan said lightly.
"Where is the person in charge of the Soul Returning Boat Association? You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. You are a stubborn duck." The Holy Son of Xuan Mo seemed to be more energetic and said with a smile: "Go and call Brother Wang here and confront him face to face. See if he still responds."
Dare to brag."
Soon, the disciples of Xuan Mo Cave went to invite a man in his early thirties who was dressed in fine clothes.
"Wang has met fellow Taoists, what's the matter with you?" The person who came was none other than the brother Wang mentioned by Holy Son Xuanmo, who was also the deacon of the Lingzhou Association.
"Brother Wang, Fellow Taoist Ye Xuan of the Huangji Immortal Sect said that he ordered this high-grade spiritual boat. Is this true?" Saint Son of Xuan Mo pointed at Ye Xuan and said to Deacon Wang.
When Deacon Wang heard this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan. After sizing it up, he cupped his hands and said, "When the spirit stone was delivered that day, Wang did not see anyone from the Huangji Immortal Sect show up."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Hearing this, the people from the three major forces on the deck laughed.
The faces of everyone in the Huangji Immortal Sect became increasingly ugly.
At this time, even they felt that the senior brother was bragging...
"What else do you have to say now?" Holy Son Xuan Mo glanced at Ye Xuan and sneered.
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he didn't care about it, he did ask Lu Chengde to reserve this high-grade spirit boat. People from the Spirit Boat Association also met him at that time. When they learned that it was Ye Xuan who made the reservation, they immediately agreed.
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Thinking of this, Ye Xuan looked at Deacon Wang and said calmly: "Aren't you the top person in charge of the Spirit Boat Association?"
Deacon Wang cupped his hands and said, "Of course not Wang. The top person in charge of this branch is Mr. He."
"Then call him." Ye Xuan said calmly.
Deacon Wang was also a little embarrassed and said: "He usually doesn't deal with these matters."
"Hey, you guys are really determined to give up..." Xuan Mo Shengzi sarcastically said without mercy: "He Lao is a big shot sent by the Lingzhou Association. Will he meet you?"
At this moment, everyone was laughing.
This Ye Xuan, who is rumored to be so powerful, how could he behave like a fool?
It's really puzzling.
But it’s right to think about it carefully.
Wasn't Ye Xuan called a fool's son-in-law back then?
At this time, the sect leaders of the three major forces couldn't stand it any longer. They felt that if this continued, they were going too far, and were about to speak out.
But just then.
On the deck of the spirit boat, an old man in black robe suddenly appeared. With a hint of anxiety in his expression, he started searching among the crowd.
When his eyes fell on Ye Xuan, he immediately trembled and rushed to Ye Xuan. He bent down at ninety degrees and said in fear: "Young Master Ye is here. If I am late to greet you, I will be punished by death!"