The girl has fair skin, red clothes, and even the soles of the shoes are red, just like the sunset clouds.

Her right hand was holding a short knife, and the scabbard was covered with dragon patterns. The light fell on the big black dog, and a hint of surprise flashed through it.

Obviously, her knife was forged by the dragon clan. If she wanted to improve it, she naturally needed more parts of the dragon clan.

"Young Master Yan is Lin Mengyao from Yeling Sect. She is a core disciple. Now is the critical moment of negotiation. If you have a conflict with their core disciples, it seems that our situation is not so good."

Tingtian persuaded him with a headache, but he knew that Yan Ye was a troublemaker.

"Tingtian, if you are too worried, you don't have to look at things. If their disciples have these virtues, then if they don't cooperate, they won't cooperate."

Yan Ye kicked up and pointed his toes on Lin Hua's stomach. Lin Hua, who was originally confused, was kicked out and smashed to the girl's side.

Lin Mengyao frowned, and the scabbard blocked Lin Hua's body so that he would not land on the ground.

"It seems that the Yanhuang clan is not going to cooperate with our Yeling Sect. This is a good thing, so it saves daily negotiations."

"Miss Lin was joking. Our Young Master Yan is just playing around. I'll compensate you here." Ting Tian smiled gently, with an apology on his face.

"The realm of the Taoist Mansion?" Lin Mengyao said with a funny look, "When will a Taoist Mansion dare to speak in this scene? The foundation of your Yanhuang clan is too bad. The descendants of the Yan clan are just in the Taoist Mansion?"

Tingtian paused, his hands clenched in his sleeves, and his knuckles turned even white, but his face remained unchanged.

He was indeed in the realm of the Taoist palace, and like the girl in front of him, he had reached the realm of the Immortal Lord, and Yan Ye was also in the Immortal Lord.

"Apology is useless. If you want to cooperate, you should leave it to me."

The big black dog spat at Lin Mengyao.

Yan Ye smiled slightly meaningfully and said, "Ye Ling Sect is so strong. It seems that this is not a discussion of cooperation, but a desire to incorporate us and let our Yanhuang clan become your subordinates."

"So what?" Lin Mengyao did not hide it. "The Yanhuang clan, an emerging force, can only rely on our Yeling Sect if he wants to gain a foothold in the fairy world, otherwise he will only be swallowed up by other forces."

"I became the king of Yeling Sect and will definitely share some soup with you, but don't forget your identity."

"In my opinion, the descendants of Yan's family are nothing." Lin Mengyao shook her head.

Behind her, the void twisted, and an old man walked out and began to treat Lin Hua.

The old man frowned and said, "Although Lin Hua is just an outer sect, he is Mengyao's brother after all. Moreover, the other party's actions were fierce and almost destroyed Lin Hua's Taoist mansion..."

Lin Mengyao nodded and said, "Disciple understands."

Seeing this, Tingtian quickly smiled and said, "Miss Lin, please don't do anything, so as not to get hurt. If there is anything, we should sit down and talk."

At the same time, Tingtian sent a message to Yan Ye.

"Young Master Yan, you also know that our Yanhuang clan has just risen. Although there are masters in the clan, they are not as good as these old forces in terms of quantity and quality. The clan leader also found a place in the fairy world and allowed our clan to develop rapidly, so he found Ye Ling Sect to cooperate with him."

"Although there is a great elder, the great elder will never take action. I am afraid that the great elder will take action only when the clan is destroyed."

"Without the Great Elder, we are really nothing in the eyes of each other."

"Now that the negotiations are at a critical moment, we might as well bear it for a while."

"Tolerance? Why to tolerate it?"

"If you don't cooperate, you won't cooperate!" Yan Ye said toughly.

His eyes fell on the girl.

Lin Mengyao felt the other party's provocation and smiled disdainfully.

The Yanhuang clan is a force that has emerged in recent years. Although it is amazing, in their eyes, it is just that.

The old man smiled: "Mengyao, don't hurt his life, just teach him a lesson."

Lin Mengyao bowed: "Try to do your best."

Immediately, she turned around, and the red scabbard opened slightly, and a stunning red light almost illuminated the entire tavern.

"I rank tenth among the core disciples of the Yeling Sect. As soon as I was born, I carried my spiritual sword."

Yan Ye said seriously: "I am among the Yanhuang clan and my peers, and I rank first."

“Ranking No. 1?”

Lin Mengyao raised her eyebrows, turned her slender hand, and a blood-red short knife suddenly appeared.

The sword light of this short knife constantly rotates, forming a huge vortex.

Her fingers were very clever and quickly formed a spurt. Above the vortex, the sword light was like blood-colored ghost fire.

A large sword light fell on Yan Ye.

"The first generation of the Yanhuang clan is in the younger generation? But that's it!"

As soon as Lin Mengyao finished speaking, a flame ripped open her sword light.

Only a loud bang was heard, and Lin Mengyao was knocked away.

The body fell into the ruins in the distance, completely shattering a broken building.

"Ye Ling Sect, that's it..." Yan Ye smiled.

Tingtian, who was standing aside, shrank his pupils and shouted quickly: "No!"

However, it was too late, but the old man and the injured Lin Hua were also bombarded and no one was seen.

"This is this..." Tingtian looked frowning, "Young Master Yan, you have caused a big disaster. That girl is the core disciple and that old man should be at the level of a deacon. What should I do?"

Yan Ye rolled his eyes: "What's there to worry about? At worst, we can't rely on ourselves, we rely on ourselves."

Tingtian is in a state of turmoil.

There had been no figure in the tavern, but at this moment, a drunk man staggered over.

"Brother, I have such a courage. I... admire you!" The drunk man's unkempt face was even worse than the victims outside.

Tingtian was in a bad mood and was about to scold him, but Yan Ye asked the drunk man to sit down.

The drunk man took a sip of wine and smacked his lips and said, "The Yanhuang clan is a newcomer and offended the Yeling Sect. Moreover, his relationship with the other two major forces is not good. Are you afraid?"

"Why do you fear it!" Yan Ye said confidently.

"Why did the Yanhuang clan be born?"

"For the sake of fighting, there is peace."

The drunk man was stunned for a moment, and he pointed outside again: "There are many people who have a disaster and receive fixed relief food every day, but some people who are not short of food also come to take advantage of the troubled waters. Is there any solution?"

Yan Ye thought about it, and then said, "Put some sand into the porridge and rice."

"Good solution!"

The drunk man clapped his hands, "So how to solve the problem of accommodation. The city lord's mansion is allocating funds to build dormitories and renting them to the poor for preferential purposes. How to prevent the rich from maliciously buying or living there?"

"Don't have separate toilets in each room, build public toilets." Yan Ye said directly.

The drunken man was amazed.

Yan Ye asked back: "Does the monk drink too?"

The drunk man's face remained calm: "How did you know that I am a monk?"

"You have no Buddha in your eyes, and you have no Buddha in your heart." Yan Ye said.

The drunk man stopped and then slapped the table and laughed: "Heroes are young, young people are terrifying. You have wisdom and strong talents. I am very pleased to see you."

The drunk man said, and placed a relic in front of Yan Ye.

"It's time to leave...it's time to leave. The road ahead is long, so you can do it yourself."

The drunken body dissipated in the void, to be precise, the dissipation of spiritual thoughts.

Tingtian was shocked: "Who is this person?"

Yan Ye turned the relics in his hand and respectfully said, "In the era of heaven, the great compassionate relics Buddha, a remnant thought that he had left in the past, should have his supernatural powers in this relics."

"With this senior's inheritance, our Yanhuang clan will inevitably become stronger. Without that stinky old man, we can handle many things."

Tingtian was a little dazed.

Just get the inheritance of an immortal king?

Suddenly, Yan Ye looked into the distance and seemed to feel something. The next moment, countless rays of light gathered together in the sky and turned into a colorful phoenix. The phoenix kept shrinking and flew into Yan Ye's hands, leaving a line of words.

After Yan Ye finished reading it, he looked up and smiled at Tingtian, "Brother has become an immortal."

"Look, I'll tell you, don't worry about the Ye Ling Sect. Now they are going to curry favor with us."

Tingtian was speechless, looking at the boy in front of him.

Huangdi became an immortal, and Yan Ye also received the inheritance of the great compassionate Sari Buddha.

Both of them are destined to rise and become immortal beings.

"But what about me..." he murmured, but a little sad.
Chapter completed!