The first thousand one hundred and twenty-six chapters [the heights are too cold]
Yi Yun is very happy now. There are only a few Supreme Ancestors on Yilong Island. Every one of them exists to suppress one party. It is impossible for him to appear easily.
Not to mention other things, she has actually never met the Supreme Ancestor of the Wusheng Sword Sect a few times. But this time, she got a blessing in disguise and met the Supreme Ancestor... and the Ancestor was also very easy to talk to.
, no airs at all. Naturally, I am very happy.
There is no need for him to do anything else. As soon as the news of the friendship between the supreme ancestor and the Wusheng Sword Sect spreads, the crisis of the Wusheng Sword Sect can be greatly reduced or even completely resolved!
The Wusheng Sword Sect was the place where she had lived since she was a child, just like her home. How could she not be happy if he could solve such a big problem because of him?
Sitting under Luo Yi, the two Yi Yuns had happy smiles on their faces, and their big eyes were narrowed to a slit.
"Senior, please."
Luo Yi was in the main seat, and Yi Wangqing, the two old men beside him, and Yi Yun's brother all sat down with him. After everyone sat down, Yi Wangqing picked up his wine glass and toasted to Luo Yi respectfully. Others
Naturally, people even stood up and raised their glasses.
This time, in addition to these people, there were more than a dozen strong men from the eighth and ninth heavens who were sitting with them this time. They were the core senior leaders of the Wusheng Sword Sect. The banquet extended to the entrance of the main hall. There were also many maids serving wine and serving them.
Seeing everyone raising their glasses, the maid next to Luo Yi poured wine for Luo Yi. But when the light green liquid flowed out, Luo Yi's expression changed and he looked at the wine pot with a trace of surprise on his face: "
Sheng Yuan Immortal Brew?"
"We don't have anything else that we can take advantage of... Senior, please don't dislike it. Please," Yi Wangqinglian said from the side.
Luo Yi glanced at him thoughtfully, but then nodded with a smile and took the wine glass: "Please."
In one sip, he drank the Sheng Yuan Xian Brewing.
"Good wine." Luo Yi said with a smile.
When Yi Wangqing saw Luo Yi drinking the wine in the glass without hesitation, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he drank the wine in his own glass in one gulp. His heart became excited.
That's right, that's right, it's the Supreme Power!... He thought excitedly in his heart.
Although he had heard Yi Yun say that this strong man was probably the supreme strong man. However, Yi Wangqing naturally did not completely believe it. After all, Yi Yun's cultivation was too weak. She could not tell who was stronger than her.
I can't see through his cultivation.
However, just in case, he still took his disciples to the mountain gate to wait. After seeing Luo Yi coming out of a flying shuttle magic weapon, he was a little confused...
Indeed, the magic weapon looked extraordinary. But he still couldn't see through Luo Yi's cultivation level.
But with this cup of Sheng Yuan Immortal Brew, Yi Wangqing could basically confirm that this senior was the genuine Supreme Ancestor!
That cup is about two taels. To the Supreme Ancestor, it is naturally nothing. But if someone below the ninth level drinks like this, it is simply suicide.
There is no Dao realm to consume energy. The energy in two or two liters of Yuan Xian Brewing is enough to burst even the strongest people in the Nine Heavens!
But now Luo Yi is still sitting on the same spot, his face not even rosy. It is obvious that even among the supreme ancestors, he is a very powerful existence!
Yi Wangqing took a deep breath, then stood on the ground and said respectfully: "Junior is rude, please forgive me, senior."
Luo Yi smiled. But he understood what he meant. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "You treat me with Shengyuan Immortal Brew. Isn't it rude in terms of emotion and reason? This pot is about five kilograms.
It’s fifty thousand kilograms of thousand-year-old spiritual milk. It’ll cost you a lot.”
Hearing what Luo Yi said, Yi Wangqing's face suddenly turned red. Knowing that his subtlety had been discovered, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, you are magnanimous."
Luo Yi shook his head and smiled, but didn't say anything else.
"I wonder if the senior can give me a name so that the juniors can call him more convenient?" Yi Wangqing looked at Luo Yi and asked.
Luo Yi glanced at him, and then said with a smile: "My surname is Luo, and the only word in my name is Yi."
"Luo... Yi..." Yi Wangqing murmured. This name was very unfamiliar. It was not any of the supreme ancestors he had heard of. However, he quickly came back to his senses and said with a respectful smile: "It turns out to be Luo...
senior……"
Luo Yi smiled and said nothing.
When Yi Wangqing saw Luo Yi smiled and said nothing, he let out a breath, then glanced at Yi Yun, who was smiling happily next to him, and said, "Junior, thank you again, senior for your kindness, regardless of Yun'er's mistakes."
Yi Wangqing's words made Yi Yun next to her suddenly startled. She also stopped with a piece of fruit in her hand. She couldn't help but be puzzled: "Grandmaster, what are you talking about..."
However, Yi Wangqing did not look at Yi Yun, but looked at Luo Yi.
After Luo Yi paused, he took another sip of wine and said with a smile: "Yi Yun is very good, straightforward and straightforward. Without all those twists and turns, where could the mistake come from?"
Yi Yun was completely confused and looked at the headmaster, wondering what he was talking about.
Yi Wangqing looked at Yi Yun who was confused, and then said in a deep voice: "Yun'er, you were in trouble earlier, and senior showed great mercy to save you. Later, when I asked about the Boundless Alliance, you wanted to use senior's power to tide over our faction's difficulties.
, but he did not explain the reason for the contact in detail, he just said that he wanted to bring senior to my sect... This is deceiving senior... Do you still think there is no mistake? "
Yi Wangqing's words made Yi Yun startled again, but then she suddenly panicked, stood up, waved her hands and said anxiously: "I, I didn't. I, I didn't mean to deceive the senior. I was just excited and forgot to say...
...I, I...I really didn't mean to deceive!" As she spoke, Yi Yun was so anxious that tears almost fell, and even when she looked at Luo Yi, her face turned pale.
"Okay, okay, it's a small matter, why bother to go online like this? Sit down." Luo Yi laughed when he heard this. He waved his hand to appease Yi Yun.
Luo Yi had already figured out what Yi Yun was thinking when she said those words before. If he was really careless about this, he would never come with Yi Yun.
In fact, Luo Yi really doesn't care too much about these uses. He wants to join the Boundless Alliance. Although it sounds very simple, as long as he casually exposes his strength on Yilong Island, he will naturally join the Boundless Alliance.
People came to the door... But in this case, the noise was too big. Lin Guiyuan's master did not know the depth and rashly alerted him. He was afraid that it would cause some obstacles to Luo Yi's trip to Hidden Dragon Island.
Of course Luo Yi is not afraid of trouble, but as the saying goes, it is better to do less than to do more, right?
Firstly, he was afraid of trouble, but also he had a good sense about Yi Yun. He knew that if he came with her, it might bring him some help, and it didn't require him to actually take action, as long as he showed up to the Wusheng Sword Sect.
Just face it... Why not do this kind of thing that benefits oneself and others?
So Luo Yi said he doesn't care, that's true.
Of course, now that Yi Wangqing could directly raise this point on such an occasion, Luo Yi felt quite happy.
It’s okay if I don’t care, but you can’t treat me like a fool, right?
From this we can see that Yi Wangqing is actually a very smart person.
"Yun'er is young and not sensible yet, so that can be forgiven. But as the leader of the Wusheng Sword Sect, this junior cannot be ignorant... No matter whether the senior doesn't care or not, the junior has to explain the matter." Yi Wangqing looked solemn.
He shook his head and said seriously.
After saying this, he looked at Luo Yi and said seriously: "Come to our sect, I think the seniors must have a clear mirror in their hearts. To be honest, our sect is indeed in danger now. If you are not careful, maybe the legacy passed down for thousands of years will be lost."
The Wusheng Sword Sect is in danger of destruction. Although the juniors are not talented, they are not those who cherish their lives and are greedy for life and fear of death. Originally, the soldiers came to block the water and the earth... But, the juniors are worried about the old, young, women and children in the sect.
...Once the war breaks out, it doesn't matter whether we live or die. But those old, young, women and children will not be able to escape death... so..."
He paused, looked at Luo Yi expectantly and said: "I would like to use the power of my senior to shock the villain and help our sect survive this disaster... The whole Wusheng Sword Sect will surely remember the great kindness of our senior!"
With that said, he bowed to the ground.
"I would like to use the power of my predecessors to shock the villain and help our sect survive this disaster!" At this time, all the disciples of the Wusheng Sword Sect also stood up and bowed to Luo Yi respectfully and expectantly.
This statement made Luo Yi slightly startled. After a moment, he chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, everyone, sit down."
Yi Wangqing trembled all over, then looked at Luo Yi and said gratefully: "Thank you, senior."
Luo Yi smiled and said nothing, and then everyone stood up and sat back in their seats.
Luo Yi didn't say it clearly, but his attitude showed that he was willing to help. Yi Wangqing naturally wouldn't let Luo Yi promise anything.
But as soon as those words were spoken, the atmosphere became truly harmonious. People were eating and drinking, and it was very lively.
But what makes Luo Yi a little depressed is that these people are afraid of his cultivation, and they all speak politely and are not happy at all.
Even Yi Yun felt depressed after listening to Yi Wangqing's words, her little eyes were red, and she was no longer as cheerful as before. Occasionally, there was a hint of awe in Luo Yi's eyes.
Luo Yi also sighed for it...
It's always cold at high places. The higher your cultivation level, the easier it will be for others to distance themselves from you, but it will be difficult to find that casual and comfortable feeling again.
Even when facing Long Aotian and others, although they all spoke of themselves as Luo brothers, it was not difficult to tell from their tone and attitude... that they still respected themselves in their hearts.
"Probably, only Sister Bingyun, Aunt Chun, and Ning'er will not care about their own cultivation and treat themselves as usual, right?" Luo Yi secretly thought in his heart. The thought of returning to the Great China Kingdom,