Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 891 \\"Unfathomable\\" Leader



Chapter 891 \\"Unfathomable\\" Leader

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No wonder the two old men didn't want to come out, Ganqing is such a big pit.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy...

Ye Feng secretly slandered.

But since he is already standing here, he must save the face of the Ye family and not lose his position.

He arched his cupped hands and greeted him with the courtesy of peers.

"The head of the Celestial Silkworm."

The middle-aged man in the golden robe had his hands behind his back, and there was no ghost, and he said with a contemptuous expression: "Let that Hu Yujing come out to see me, you, an ant who has just entered the Supreme realm, is not qualified to talk to me!"

"Ah, this is not very good..." Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, he wanted to say that the leader's Cultivation Base is actually lower...

Hu Yujing's reputation in the ten places of Nine Heavens is almost unmatched by anyone.

But others don't know the inside story, but Ye Feng knows.

It is said that all the strange Eighteen Emperors were killed, but in fact, it was all done by Master Huo and the other three masters.

If the lord leader showed his face, then the Cultivation Base of the Holy Master Realm might be able to laugh the other party to death...

However, to Ye Feng's surprise, Hu Yujing actually walked out in a big way.

"Since friends from outside the region want to see me by name, wouldn't it be impolite for the leader not to show up..."

Wearing a white jade crown with hair on his head, Hu Yujing, who was dressed in white clothes better than snow, came from the void.

With a warm smile on his face, he carried the lofty posture of the leader of the coalition army, exuding a radiance of confidence all over his body.

But its Cultivation Base can fluctuate, and the median is the Lord.

"My lord, there seems to be something wrong with this situation..." Elder Yin rubbed his eyes vigorously. He thought he had made a mistake at first glance, but when Divine Sense leaned out again, it still caught the breath of the middle Holy Master.

"My lord..." Elder Yin subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man in the golden robe, but found that the expression on the latter's face was unexpectedly dignified.

This was something he had never seen before.

Could it be that this person in front of him... no, this fox clan member is really an unfathomable and peerless powerhouse?

At this time, Elder Yin looked at Hu Yujing with obvious fear.

He even felt that it was the latter who slapped him back to his hometown last time.

"Your Excellency is Hu Yujing, the leader of the Ten Lands of Nine Heavens?" asked the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

"Exactly." Hu Yujing smiled and nodded.

"My lord..." Ye Feng was in a daze and wanted to say something.

But Hu Yujing changed his face and interrupted: "You step back first."

"yes."

When Ye Feng left, Hu Yujing smiled again and asked, "What's your name?"

"Sang Yuan." The middle-aged man in the golden robe became a little more vigilant, because he found that he couldn't see through the other party more and more.

If it is said that the joint master of the ten lands of Nine Heavens is only the middle holy master, he will not believe it even if he is killed.

Otherwise, how could a mere Holy Master face a Supreme, a Supreme alone?

"So it's Sang Yuan... fellow daoist, I've admired him for a long time..." Hu Yujing originally wanted to pretend to call Xiaoyou in a convincing manner, but after thinking about it again, he felt that it was too much.

It's not good if people become angry from embarrassment.

But it was this little detail that Sang Yuan and Mr. Yin took into their ears completely.

"My lord, this is an old monster..." Elder Yin shrank behind Sang Yuan, trembling all over, and said through sound transmission.

"Shut up, I'm not stupid!" Sang Yuan tilted his head and gave Yin Lao a look, and the latter immediately stopped talking.

Then he forced a smile and arched his cupped hands, saying: "My lord, Sang came here today to take the child back..."

He no longer dared to mention the matter of driving away the Ye clan and taking back Huosang Mountain.

You can't even see through the other party's Cultivation Base, so why are you making a fuss?

Isn't that just looking for abuse...

Hearing this, Hu Yujing frowned, pretended to be very embarrassed on purpose, and said: "Sangyuan fellow daoist, I'm afraid Hu will not be able to agree to this request..."

"Why is this? Please ask the leader to clarify!" Sang Yuan cupped fist again.

It's just that a bad premonition has been inexplicably born in his heart.

Then hear it the next second.

"Because your son-in-law has already been eaten by my ignorant son-in-law..."

"What!" Sang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he froze on the spot.

When he asked the last sentence, he was even ready to hear the death of his son.

But what the hell is this being eaten?

Is it really so blatant and undisguised...

Even if you say that your son-in-law accidentally killed him, it sounds better...

Could it be that the Daoists really didn't take me seriously at all?

Sang Yuan couldn't help being a little angry.

Although he didn't want to die, but now that the other party had rubbed the soles of his feet against his face back and forth, his nose was almost collapsed, and he couldn't survive even if he survived.

However, just when he couldn't bear it anymore and was about to throw Elder Yin behind him out to try the depth, he heard Hu Yujing speak again.

The latter first let out a long sigh.

"Ugh--"

"It can be regarded as the catastrophe caused by Hu's lack of discipline. Hu will hand over that stubborn son-in-law and let Sang Yuan fellow daoist deal with it!"

Sang Yuan was stunned on the spot, and was moved unconsciously for a moment.

He thought, the other party could obviously use the unfathomable Cultivation Base to prevaricate, but he took the initiative to hand over his own son-in-law.

Is this the pattern of the so-called leader?

In fact, he didn't know that this family dug a big hole for him, which was as big as a foodie's stomach...

"Heh, now that the pretense is over, is it time for me to come out and end?" Huo San's voice sounded from the bottom of Hu Yujing's heart.

The latter touched his nose and laughed dryly.

Although Huo San was suffocating resentment in his heart, for the sake of Hu Li and the roasted silkworm chrysalis, he obediently stood up.

But this time, Sang Yuan was even more horrified.

Because he found that the human youth in front of him didn't have a Cultivation Base.

Elder Yin pointed at Huo San, trembling all over: "Master...Master, he...he is the strong human race I told you about..."

"Ah? He hit you..." Sang Yuan lowered his voice.

"No... I didn't see clearly..."

Hu Yujing said with a chuckle: "Sang Yuan fellow daoist, don't worry, I have abolished his Cultivation Base, just take it away..."

Huh? Old fox, can you pretend a little more... Huo San glared at Hu Yujing.

Good son-in-law, didn't you discuss it in advance, my father-in-law is sending you to the place of origin to buy goods... Hu Yujing is also making eye contact.

Heh, I just waited for the silkworms because I didn't want to move, but in the end I still had to take a trip... Huo San continued to express his expression.

Don't worry, you don't need to move, they will take you there... Hu Yujing rolled his eyes to respond.

Then he continued: "But I have a request, and I hope Sang Yuan fellow daoist will fulfill it..."

"Leader, please say..." Sang Yuan swallowed.

"Try to take my son-in-law away as much as possible, otherwise I'm afraid my heart will hurt..."

"Master, please don't worry, Sang will definitely do it..." Sang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, of course I have to stay away, otherwise what will you do if you go back on your word...

Well, then let’s bring back the ancient life star where we temporarily settled down...

...

However, on the very night they left, Huo San came back.

And it's still full.

Mr. Yin became a tool man, and transported back a thousand or eight hundred golden silkworm cocoons, all of which were the high-end combat power of the silkworm clan outside the territory.

"Old man, do you know why you didn't kill him?"

"No... I don't know..."

"That's because you can activate the clan patterns of the Celestial Silkworms to make them Nirvana cocoons... In addition, you need to spread some news..."

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