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] "No need, this big medicine in your hand is enough, you can keep this one for yourself..."

"I'm not dreaming, it's all real..."

"Let's go."

"How could the Immortal Venerable Realm be so powerful, crossing so many small realms, facing so many opponents, yet winning so easily!"

Someone made a wild guess.

Ye Yun took several senior sisters to continue exploring in the Qiyou Sea. Along the way, he also encountered some disciples of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect. Ye Yun went up to ask about the whereabouts of Leng Youyue and Zhou Wuji.

Ling'er quickly shook her head and said, "Senior Sister Yu'er, Junior Brother Ye is at the first level of the Immortal Venerable Realm, not the Immortal King Realm..."

"talent……"

"Senior Sister Yu'er, let's talk again..."

Looking at the backs of the few people who disappeared, Senior Sister Yu'er sighed, with an extremely embarrassing look on her face.

Everyone was concerned, and stood silently in the valley for a long time before leaving.

"These two guys are both on the eighth level of the Immortal Venerable Realm, they are equivalent to the existence of Daozi, and they are also considered bold with high skills, so they went to the depths of Qiyou Sea..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, but didn't take it seriously.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Yu'er's eyesight was clumsy before, and she was a little unreasonable. How offended, please Haihan..."

This kind of strength has already caught up with the strong man of Immortal King Mirror, right?

Ling'er laughed.

Ling'er looked at Senior Sister Yu'er who was astonished like a sculpture, pursed her lips, and asked with a soft smile.

Fortunately, they did not make an enemy of this person, nor did they say anything radical, otherwise their fate would be miserable.

Ye Yun turned around and flew out of the valley first.

The Ninth Rank Sword Sect disciple named Ye is so talented that he has never heard of such a powerful person in the entire Immortal Ancient Continent in the millions of years of history.

"How can a cultivator in the Immortal Venerable Realm be so strong?"

"Junior Brother Ye, why did you come here?"

"Sigh, I'm really blind. To belittle such a monstrous genius just now, I must not have left a good impression on him..."

But most people have never met the two, only one team has seen two people. Someone told Ye Yun that Zhou Wuji and Leng Youyue were too strong, so the two formed a team and headed all the way to Qiyouhai Deep into the past.

"Junior Brother Ye is just so powerful. As for why, it should be considered a talent!"

"Senior Sister Yu'er, are you alright?"

Just as the disciples of Tiandaomen were discussing, the injured disciples of the major forces around the valley climbed up from the smoke one by one, looked at Ye Yun in horror, turned around and fled.

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled, and handed the big medicine in his hand to Ling'er.

Senior Sister Yu'er suddenly clasped her fists at Ye Yun with a respectful and polite attitude. At the same time, she took out a big medicine, handed it to Ye Yun herself, and said, "This fairy medicine is not a respect, please accept it with a smile, Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Accompanied by two crisp sounds, a disciple of Tiandaomen slapped himself twice, trying to wake up his dream.

Someone said in a trembling voice.

With the effort of two or three breaths, these injured disciples from all major forces escaped without a trace.

"Such an evildoer must be carrying a golden fairy source, and he will be able to achieve the realm of the Immortal Emperor in the future..."

The other Tiandaomen disciples looked silent and could not speak.

The few people continued to explore, going deeper into the Qiyou Sea, killing many strange lives along the way, and gaining more and more.

Suddenly, Senior Sister Yu'er woke up like a dream. She looked at Ye Yun in horror and murmured, "How can there be such a powerful person in this world! This must be a senior in the Immortal King Realm!"

Senior Sister Yu'er looked at Ye Yun with admiration.

"I must be dreaming..."

Senior Sister Yu'er said in disbelief.

All this told him that everything in front of him was not a dream.

Ling'er smiled slightly, holding the big medicine in her hand, and several senior sisters also left the place, chasing after Ye Yun.

Senior Sister Yu'er sighed.

Is this... still the first floor of Immortal Venerable Realm?

His cheeks were burning hot.

In the black mist, a woman's voice suddenly came out.

I'm afraid these people are too slow to escape, and they will throw their lives in the valley.

The speed of escape was too fast, it was almost like running for life.

If this person really became an immortal emperor, then he would be a supreme figure respected by the entire first heaven!

"This guy...couldn't be a fairy king?"

Senior Sister Yu'er lowered her head and fell silent for an instant.

Senior Sister Yu'er stared straight.

An astonishing idea emerged in Senior Sister Yu'er's heart.

In the entire core valley, there are only a few disciples of Tiandao Sect and a few disciples of Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

The disciple lost his eyesight and muttered to himself.

"what……"

A monk on the first floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, facing hundreds of experts in the Immortal Venerable Realm, slapped them all with a simple slap!

blue light

……

Thinking of this.

It's not only Senior Sister Yu'er who lost her eyes, why are they also like this?

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