"Meet Master Uncle!"

"Meet Master Taishi!"

Everyone knelt on the ground again. This old man had never accepted an apprentice in his life, nor had he married a wife or had children, and was alone, so after he announced that he had traveled all over the world and learned about the Dao, he was equivalent to disappearing from the world.

No one will go to him, no one will even think about him.

The younger generation does not know the glory of this old man at all, only the older generation knows how monstrous this Immortal King’s chief disciple is, and how amazing his talent is!

He, like Nie Wuyan, the first disciple of Immortal King Gu Hao, is known as the strongest existence under Immortal King!

Don't look at Liu Zhen and Hong Mei are also eighth-rank, but Lao Dao can definitely beat them both with one hand.

Lao Dao no longer hides his identity, and his sharp edge is suddenly revealed, like a peerless divine sword covered in dust, and now it shines brightly, even just looking at him has a feeling of being cut by a knife.

"Fellow Daoist, although the Immortal King is not here, this is not a place where you can be arrogant!" said the old Daoist Dandan, although there was no anger in his tone, but it naturally made people cold and terrified.

"However, after all, you haven't made a big mistake. The old man can be the master of the master, and you can spare your crimes by doing miscellaneous things here for 100 million years."

Hearing this, no one felt that the old way was too much. On the contrary, they all felt that it was indeed lenient.

This is the Immortal King Dojo, and no one can be presumptuous here!

Who dares?

die!

Therefore, the old Daoist took the initiative to let Ye Yan just do miscellaneous things here for hundreds of millions of years, which is naturally extremely tolerant, and it can even be said to be a blessing.

——It is possible to observe the cultivation of the Immortal King here, and there are many avenues. It is naturally of great benefit to the eighth-order immortals. Maybe because of this, you have to glimpse a way to advance to the Immortal King.

Obviously, the old man admired Ye Yan very much, and that's why he said what seemed like punishment, but it was actually a reward.

Ye Yan didn't answer yet, only to see the immortal light flashing, the terrifying aura filled the air, and another strong man was approaching.

Eighth, eighth, eighth!

A total of eight powerful beings appeared at almost the same time, and each of them exuded a breath that reached the eighth-order. The body that seemed to be indistinguishable from ordinary people, but contained the terrifying power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

These are the eight Supreme Supremes of the Promise Palace!

They sensed the change in the Promise Hall and immediately came over—even if the consciousness of the Immortal King can appear at any time, it doesn't matter whether they come or not, but this is an attitude.

When they found out that the attackers were only four people and one dog, they all looked contemptuous.

However, one of the Grand Priests stared at Ye Yan, and suddenly, he exclaimed, "It's Ye Yan!"

As he said that, he revealed a strong killing intent.

Ye Yan immediately guessed his identity.

Supreme Yuan Qing.

His son is Young Master Qing Ming, who once chased and killed him, but was killed by himself, so as the father of Young Master Qing Ming, Supreme Yuan Qing naturally wanted to avenge his son.

What, Ye Yan!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

It is not a secret to know that the Lord of Wuji Hall captured Ye Yan. On the contrary, the Lord of Wuji Hall himself announced that as long as he can provide clues so that he can catch Ye Yan, he can accept that person as a disciple!

What a reward this is!

It is a pity that although Ye Yan appeared everywhere under the sky, it also made the Wuji Hall Master very busy for the past few hundred thousand years.

What for?

It's not just looking for Ye Yan!

But now, this guy actually took the initiative to come to the Immortal King Dojo.

Fake?

Impossible, how can the fake body have the cultivation of the eighth-order - it is estimated that the immortal king can have such strength, even if Nie Wuyan and the old man can't do it.

So, is this guy really here?

Hiss, what a guts!

"Are you here to beg for mercy?" Liu Zhen said proudly, this guy should be out of breath after being chased by the Immortal King, and had to come to beg for mercy to save his life.

It's normal to think about it. As for the eighth-order, let's not talk about how many eighth-order powerhouses are in the world. Even if they can reach it, which one hasn't been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years?

So, who doesn't cherish the cultivation of this body?

"Don't think about it!" Taishang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said with murderous intent on his face.

His son was killed by Ye Yan, how could he give up?

Although he had more than one son, but a lot of them, there were only three promising sons, and Young Master Qing Ming was one of them, so how could he not regard Ye Yan as a thorn in his side?

you must die!

The old man couldn't help frowning, and looked at Mrs. Yuan Qing with some displeasure.

It is these people who came to take refuge in the temple that ruined the reputation of the Temple of Promise!

They ran rampant in the name of the Promise Hall, and even the same eighth-order powerhouses did not dare to disobey them, for fear of annoyed the Immortal King and suffered annihilation.

Now mentioning the Promise Hall, how many people are there with respect?

All fear, fear!

And these grand masters and young masters seem to have forgotten that they only serve the Wuji Temple, and people like them are the disciples of the Immortal King!

I have spoken, how dare you sing the opposite?

The old man snorted in dissatisfaction, his eyes full of majesty swept over, even Liu Zhen and Hong Mei did not dare to look at him, and lowered their heads one after another.

However, the eighth-level seniors like Yuan Qingtai were very reckless, and they looked at the old man without any fear at all.

——When they entered the Promise Hall, Lao Dao had already half retired, showing no strength at all.

So, how could they be afraid of the eighth-order versus the eighth-order?

After so many years in Wuji Palace, they have roughly grasped the mind of Wuji Palace Master. This master only depends on your ability to do things. If you do things well, you will be rewarded, and if you do not do well, you will be punished. As for the others?

He doesn't take any advantage of his disciples!

So, what if you are the first disciple of the Immortal King?

If there are not so many people present, maybe we will give you some face, but with so many people, how can we bow our heads in public and fulfill your prestige?

However, there were still a few Taishang who immediately lowered their heads and even bent down slightly, showing absolute respect for the old way.

This Lord is known as the strongest under the Immortal King!

Lao Dao already had the mind to beat these people, and said sternly: "Why, do you have any objection to Lao Dao's decision?"

"Brother Dao is the eldest disciple of the Immortal King, and we should all listen to you, but—" Taishang Yuanqing rushed to the front, "The Hall Master is naming this World Lord by name, does Brother Dao want to disobey the Immortals? King?"

Tsk tsk, this is a big hat, if you really want to be detained, the old man can't stay in the Promise Hall!

Violating the Immortal King, what a crime!

Lao Dao laughed: "Old Dao has not done it for too long, it seems that many people have forgotten the prestige of Lao Dao - it seems that some people really deserve to be beaten!"

boom!

On his body, there were avenues of projections, densely packed, some were only seven or eight layers, and the most reached forty-three layers!

Omg!