The young man glanced at the man and smiled and said, "Elder Qin, you don't know me if you haven't seen me for only five years. Have you forgotten that you used to hold the spittoon for me and serve me?"

The elder's face changed. In the past, he tried every means to please him in order to flatter the supreme elder, but no one knew about the spittoon. Could he be really the supreme elder?

Cao Xueyu stood up, strode to him, and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Yang for successfully breaking through the middle stage of the Grand Master."

"What?" someone exclaimed, "It's not long before Mr. Yang broke through the Grandmaster, and he broke through again?"

"How could it be so fast?"

You know, it took Mr. Yang thirty years to break through to the great master.

Cao Xueyu looked proud and said, "The times are different now. I can feel that the spiritual energy around me is getting stronger and stronger, and a large number of experts will soon appear. We must take this opportunity to master a large number of resources as soon as possible and win over experts.

Only by gaining a foothold in the future world.”

An old man said excitedly: "Old Yang, can you really rejuvenate yourself after breaking through the Grand Master?"

Old Yang smiled and said, "If a mortal breaks through to the Grand Master, it can extend his lifespan. In the past, only a hundred years, but a grand master has a lifespan of 300 years. When I first broke through to the Grand Master, my appearance changed from 70 to 50 years old.

When I broke through the middle stage of the Grand Master, my appearance changed from 50 to 30.”

The old man was even more excited. For them, there was nothing more important than increasing lifespan and rejuvenating.

"Then if you break through to the late stage of the bulk, won't you become 20 years old?"

Mr. Yang shook his head and said, "My peak period is 30 years old. From now on, my appearance and body will stay around 30 years old and will no longer increase."

He paused and said, "If I can't break through a big level again before I'm 300, in the last ten years, my body and appearance will age quickly until I become a centenarian.

, died at the end of life.”

However, even if you can never break through again, your life span of 300 years is three times that of ordinary people.

The older elders all had green light in their eyes, and they wanted to go back to their room to practice immediately, hoping that they could break through to the Grand Master as soon as possible.

Cao Xueyu said: "Old Yang, this time our Qingyun will encounter a major event of life and death. I am afraid that only by asking you to take action can we settle it."

Old Yang said: "I understand the story. That Pojun just killed three masters at once. With my current strength, killing more than a dozen masters at once is no problem."

Everyone was shocked.

Is the Grand Master that strong?

Mr. Yang seemed to have seen the suspicion in the eyes of everyone and said, "Above the master, every level higher, the power will increase geometrically, and the master and the master cannot be compared. In my eyes, the master is just an ant.

That's it."

He looked bright and said, "The master who everyone respects is only a mortal after all, and the master has long been out of the realm of a mortal."

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw him shrinking to the ground and disappearing. After a moment, he appeared ten steps away.

Someone was surprised and said, "Shrinking into an inch? This is a magical power!"

Old Yang raised his hand and pointed at a Taishi chair over there. The Taishi chair flew up suddenly and hovered a few steps away from him. Then he waved his palm and the Taishi chair broke into powder.

Everyone was completely shocked by the scene in front of them, which was not something that ordinary people could do.

Cao Xueyu took two steps forward with a smile on his face, bowed deeply to Old Yang, and said, "Cao Xueyu, the president of Qingyun Association, leads all the elders under his command, and invites Old Yang out of the mountain."

He bowed with help, and was shocked and excited. As long as Mr. Yang takes action, just Pojun will be able to win?

This time, let alone entering Yanxia, ​​even if you enter the whole world, you may have the power to fight.

Old Yang put his hands behind his back and said, "As the Supreme Elder of Qingyunhui, I should do my best. I will set off tomorrow and head for Yanxia."

The next evening, Mr. Yang arrived at Yuecheng Airport as a returning overseas Chinese.

He looked at the magnificent airport and sighed: "When we left, it was still a ruin, and it was in ruins. Now it has become one of the most powerful countries in the world."

He was surrounded by two followers, one of his personal disciples, and the other one was his registered disciple.

This registered disciple looks like a social elite from the outside, and has always handled his common affairs. He has strong abilities, allowing him to concentrate on practicing.

The personal disciple was very young, but he was only twenty-seven or eight years old, tall and handsome, but he was a carefully selected heir, and his future prospects were limitless.

"Axi." Old Yang said, "Will he respond when we sent the letter of war from Pojun?"

The registered disciple pushed the glasses on his nose and said, "Pojun did not respond at all. I'm afraid he is unwilling to fight you, Master."

The personal disciple smiled and said, "Master, I thought the Pojun was so powerful. It turned out that he was just a coward and didn't dare to connect to the War Book."

Asi said: "Master, the purpose of this battle is to shock the world and spread the reputation of our Qingyun Society. If Pojun refuses to fight, our goal will not be achieved."

Old Yang sneered and said, "If you are a person, you will have weaknesses. We only need to hold Pojun's weaknesses in our hands. Are we still afraid that he will not accept the letter of war?"

Asi understood and said, "Master, Pojun has no relatives, only one woman. He is very obsessed with that woman. As long as we catch that woman, all problems will be solved."

Old Yang smiled and said, "Where is the hero who is sad to be a beauty? What is the name of that woman?"

Asi looked at the information and said, "His name is Xue Qixuan."

"Xue Qixuan?" Old Yang became interested, "There are still people with this name now? Ah, I will give you this task. Go and catch that woman."

But Asi said: "Master, I'm afraid Senior Brother Alai won't be able to catch this woman."

Although Axi is older than Alai, Alai is a personal disciple and has a far higher status than him, so he can only call Senior Brother Alai.

Alai said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean? Do you look down on me?"

Asi said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I don't mean to look down on my senior brother, but Xue Qixuan is a bit weird."

Mr. Yang asked: "What an evil sect?"
Chapter completed!