Empress: My senior brother is too salty

A person suddenly appeared on the ring.

The loose robe was neatly put on the body, coupled with that handsome face, it highlights the aura of knowing the spirit of immortality.

"Junior Brother Ye?"

"Brother Ye?"

"Brother Ye is back?"

Zhao Wou-ki and the peak masters showed joy on their faces, and the previous haze was swept away.

They also heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Ye Qingxuan came back, the matter would be settled.

"Brother, it's Master!"

Lin Che grabbed Gu Qiyi's arm and shook it.

Gu Qiyi looked at the figure on the stage that he hadn't seen for many years, put down his fingers, and withdrew to the invincible domain.

Yo, you can lie flat now.

This wave may earn a lot of flat value.

Under the mask, Gu Qiyi slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Ye Qingxuan looked around with a smile, and finally landed on Yan Luo.

"Nine Netherworld Phoenix Body?"

"Ah."

Yan Luo also looked at Ye Qingxuan in surprise.

The master and apprentice, who didn't know each other's identity, just looked at each other.

Lin Che stood up from behind Gu Qiyi, waving her arms happily.

"Master, Master, I am here."

"It's a little girl, I haven't seen you for a year, and you're all in the sea?"

Ye Qingxuan also happily waved to Lin Che.

Lin Che continued to shout: "Master, that's Junior Sister Yan Luo, the apprentice that Senior Brother accepted for you."

"Oh?" Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Gu Qiyi who was slumped on the chair.

"This brat finally knows to wear a mask when going out, so I can take him out to play."

"but……"

Ye Qingxuan's eyes fell on Yan Luo again.

"Little girl, are you the apprentice that brat accepted for me?"

Yan Luo frowned: "If the brat you're talking about is Brother Gu, then I will be it."

"Yeah?" Ye Qingxuan grinned: "Little girl is very interesting, I accept you as an apprentice, and I will pay homage to the teacher when I go back later."

Yan Luo's face is weird, apprentice ceremony?
Just kneel down for you, and then serve tea and water?

If this is the case, should I become a teacher?

Ye Qingxuan pointed to the lynx and said, "The little cat is pretty good, your guard?"

Lynx grinned at Ye Qingxuan.

Another one called my old lady a cat, and this time I added a small one.

"My king is a lynx!"

Lynx corrected.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help laughing: "The kitty is quite fun, go back and give me a back rub."

Lynx: ...

Beat your back?
OK, wait to go back.

This king can't beat that guy, and can't beat you?
After returning, this king will scratch you to death!
"What happened here? Why did the little monk want to kill you?"

Ye Qingxuan pointed to Wuxin and asked Yan Luo.

Yan Luo pondered for a while, and roughly explained the whole story.

Ye Qingxuan had a sudden realization expression on his face.

"Has Tianque come?"

Yan Luo: ...

This master seems a little out of order.

After hearing so many things, shouldn't you care about Zongmen first?

Why did the eldest princess come to mind at the first time?
Can I return the goods, return the master, and only keep the brother's kind.

Ye Qingxuan stroked his beard, sighed softly, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a melancholy expression.

"It's a good thing I didn't come back, otherwise I would be entangled to death by Tian Que."

Yan Luo:?
return the goods!
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and looked at Wuxin.

"Little monk, do you want to kill my apprentice?"

Inadvertently looked at the man who appeared suddenly.

He could feel Ye Qingxuan's terror, but he also saw a strong cause and effect in Ye Qingxuan.

"Who is the senior, why do you want to stop the little monk from killing demons?"

"Oh, you want to touch this little kitten?"

Ye Qingxuan rearranged his language and asked.

"..." Wuxin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "This monster killed the Iron Head Sect, and the little monk will punish the monster according to the law."

"Nonsense." Ye Qingxuan sneered.

He frowned unintentionally, with a puzzled look on his face.

Why do I feel like I have heard this mantra before?

Ye Qingxuan continued: "I, Yuan Yizong, was promoted to a first-class sect, and I haven't thought about doing anything yet. These guys can't sit still, and want to strike first and suppress my Yuan Yizong through martial arts.

This level of conspiracy, those three sects didn't come up with it out of their brains. It is estimated that you are behind the push, which is also in line with your Hanshan Temple's usual style.

The strange thing is that you don't pay attention to what you do, and you wantonly destroy the peace of Shanzhou. It is really a big stain for Buddhism to have a disciple like you. "

Wu Xin looked annoyed: "Young monk doesn't understand what senior is talking about. I walk for the Buddhist sect and spread the Dharma for all sentient beings. I happened to pass through Shanzhou, and then I was pulled over by Sect Master Duan to preside over the justice. Senior, please don't frame this little monk again."

"Yo, you are the one who is walking in the Buddhist sect." Ye Qingxuan grinned and asked, "What's the relationship between Wuhua and you?"

"You know Senior Brother Wuhua?" Wuxin was stunned, and then showed a look of pity: "Senior Brother Wuhua was killed ten years ago, and the murderer is still at large."

"Of course I do, because I killed Wuhua."

Ye Qingxuan whispered something, only Yan Luo and Lynx heard it.

Yan Luo, Lynx: ...

Good guy, this master is also a lawless master.

Ye Qingxuan cleared his throat, and said: "This martial arts competition itself is a joke, the three sects want to ruin the reputation of my Yuan Yi sect, so that I can reap the benefits of being a fisherman, there is no such cheap thing in the world.

Now that you have made your choice, be prepared to take risks.

The head of the Iron Sword Sect was killed, it can only be blamed for his lack of strength, even a small demon king can't beat him, so why should he be the suzerain. "

Zao Wou-ki: ...

Junior brother, I can't beat this demon king either, does that mean I'm not worthy either?

"Senior said so, I have nothing to say, but this lynx killed the iron master, so it will be punished."

Unintentionally determined.

He did all this for the relic.

Seeing that the relic is about to be obtained, it must not fall short.

Ye Qingxuan looked at Wuxin with a smile: "Little monk, I want to save the lynx, what should you do?"

"That's offended!"

Inadvertently said sternly.

"Hey!" Ye Qingxuan chuckled lightly: "Little monk, you are still too weak."

Saying that, Ye Qingxuan stabbed out with a sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, instantly piercing through the glaring King Kong behind Wuxin.

Wuxin felt like being struck by lightning, with blood gushing from his mouth, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"How dare you..."

Ye Qingxuan looked at Wuxin with a blank expression on his face: "Breaking your Dharma image will make you remember. Those bald donkeys in Hanshan Temple know how to bend and stretch. Why can't you, a little monk, learn?"

"you!"

Wuxin pointed at Ye Qingxuan, he couldn't accept that the dharma image was destroyed by a sword.

The eyes suddenly turned black, and reddish eyeshadow appeared around the eye sockets.

"Liu Li Buddha's heart was broken so easily?"

"No, this is the glued glazed Buddha heart."

"Good guy, Hanshan Temple actually uses a half-demon as a Buddhist gate, no wonder the glass heart has become a glass heart."

Ye Qingxuan clicked his tongue again and again, looking at Wuxin with contempt.

"Buddhism is like this. It's the same with the outside world and the same with the inside. Do you know that you are a half-demon?"

Murder and kill!
Wuxin's rationality was already on the verge of collapse at this moment, but now hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, Liuli Buddha's heart suddenly exploded.

Infinite demon energy emanated from Wuxin's body.

Wuxin stared at Ye Qingxuan coldly with a bewitching face.

"I am going to kill you!"

Wuxin turned into a ghost, disappeared in the blink of an eye, brought out a long phantom in the air, and rushed towards Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan smiled at Yan Luo: "Little girl, stand behind me, don't get hurt."

Then he grabbed it casually, put his palm on the top of Wu Xin's shiny head, and lightly pressed down, Wu Xin was pressed on the ring.

The huge arena was instantly torn apart, blood spurted from Wuxin's mouth, and the monster aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Amitabha!"

A long chant sounded in the air.

The Buddha pendant on Wuxin's collar shattered, and the phantom of an old monk with a kind face appeared in the air.

"Fellow Daoist, can you show me some face and let this poor child live."

"Old monk Mingguang?"

Ye Qingxuan looked solemn, looking down at Wuxin in his hand.

"Old monk, what is the origin of this young monk?"

"Fellow Daoist, it's not something you can know about, just listen to what the old monk said, so that more lives can be avoided."

The old monk sighed and reminded Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan curled his lips and said, "What if I don't?"

"Then I can only offend fellow Taoist!"