The elders of the Twelve Sects flew up again. Just as they were about to argue, Nie Qingyun raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Get back."

"metropolitan."

"If you ask you to retreat, just step back. Could it be that my order doesn't work?" It's not unreasonable that Nie Qingyun can be the sect leader.

The twelve elders retreated in disappointment.

Nie Qingyun saw the smile in Sikong Beichen's eyes, calmed down and bowed, "Did the old man come for Ye Zhen?"

"Will you not know, Ye Zhen invites me to discuss the truth?" Lu Zhou asked.

Nie Qingyun frowned and said, "I really don't know."

Xia Changqiu spoke:

"Xie Xuan led many disciples to encircle Qianliuguan, how do you explain?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Nie Qingyun frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"The master of Qianliu Temple, Summer Changqiu." Xia Changqiu said proudly. This feeling is really good. It is easy to rely on the big tree to enjoy the cool air.

An elder next to him sneered: "So you are the little master... The sect leader is not your turn to interrupt."

Qianliu Temple is too small.

Everyone can laugh at it.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, no one can get rid of this eternal truth.
Chapter completed!