Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

The three figures were extremely fast, and accompanied by the sound of piercing sound, they arrived in front of everyone's eyes almost in the blink of an eye.

"stop!"

An old man on the right shouted loudly.

These three people are all old men, all of them are immortal. The difference is that the old man on the left has a gloomy and angry face at first, and then a smile appeared on his face after seeing the situation clearly.

The one in the middle is expressionless and serious.

The old man who was drinking loudly on the right had a gloomy face, looking at the eyes of the Yin Yang sect, wishing to tear them apart.

From the demeanor of these people alone, Han Yun can judge that they are not bad. The one on the left must be one of his own.

"Patriarch Hua Ming, please make the decision for me!"

Seeing the old man on the right, Yi Jianzi was overjoyed and shouted again and again.

"Little thief! The old man told you to stop, didn't you hear?!"

Patriarch Hua Ming shouted angrily.

Han Yun turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he was about to ask a question, when suddenly, the old man on the left stretched out his hand and slapped Patriarch Hua Ming's head, and shouted with his eyes wide open,

"Old dog! Who are you calling a thief! Try another fart!"

When Han Yun saw this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. This old man who looked like his own was quite defensive.

"Old Niubi in Qingyang! How dare you hit me!"

Patriarch Hua Ming stared, but held back and didn't move.

"enough!"

The old man in the middle shouted loudly,

"Shut up, they're all one or two hundred years old, arguing in front of so many juniors, it's not embarrassing!"

After hearing what the old man in the middle said, the two elders stopped arguing as expected, they snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

At this time, the head and the others finally had the opportunity to salute, and the elders of the Yin Yang Sect clapped their hands and said,

"Greetings to Patriarch Qingyang, Senior Jujiu, Senior Hua Ming."

"Shangguan, tell this kid to stop quickly."

Patriarch Hua Ming glared at the sect master and shouted angrily.

The head of the sect nodded towards Han Yun, and when Han Yun raised his hand, the Ba Qizhu flew back into his body.

He didn't stick his neck like a stupefied young man to the end, toughness also has to divide people, and now that his senior is here, he believes that he won't let himself suffer.

And the ancestors of the family also came, so he had no intention of killing them all, so he took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.

Jianghu, pay attention to personal feelings and sophistication.

"Yun'er, this is the second-rank patriarch of our Yin Yang sect, Patriarch Qingyang."

The head introduced to Han Yun, Han Yun clapped his hands very politely and saluted,

"Disciple Han Yun pays homage to Patriarch Qingyang."

The old man Qingyang looked at Han Yun, looked him up and down, and asked,

"Have you suffered anything?"

This is the elders of the parents. If the younger generation gets into a fight, don't ask whose fault it is, first ask if your own children have suffered.

Just this one sentence directly filled his favorability in Han Yun's heart.

"Thank you for your care, the younger generation did not suffer."

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Qingyang nodded, and suddenly said angrily,

"What do you mean no loss! You have suffered a loss, you have suffered a great loss. These few, as decent sects, have colluded with the Buddhist demon sect to attack my Yin-Yang sect. They are really scum of the martial arts world!"

For hundreds of years, my Yin-Yang Sect has never been attacked like this. This is a great shame!

Today's incident will make them unable to eat and walk around!Don't even think about running away, without giving the old man a reasonable explanation, the old man will visit from door to door! "

After hearing the words of Patriarch Qingyang, the corners of the mouths of those powerhouses twitched.

Why don't you be so blatant to protect your shortcomings, your family Han Yun said that you didn't suffer, but if you insist on saying that you suffered, we are the ones who have been beaten all the time, okay!

"Cough cough!"

The wine-drinking patriarch in the middle coughed twice and sighed,

"Old Qingyang, please don't say a few words, right or wrong, you have your own conclusions, you can't just rely on your own words.

Now come to your Yin Yang sect, don't you invite us to go in and have a sit?Could it be that the martial arts comrades in this world should continue to watch jokes? "

The leader also felt that it was not appropriate, so he said,

"Seniors and comrades, please go to the main hall of my main peak to have a talk. Yun'er, go and wash, change your clothes and come back."

Han Yun nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the hexagonal formation slowly landed.

At this scene, the three people in Tianshi Mansion were amazed.

Yi Jianzi and the others also greeted the members of the various families below, telling them to go to their respective residences on Yingke Peak to wait.

Han Yun got up and was about to go back to Zhaoxia Peak. Suddenly, the ancestor Hua Ming from the Huayin Sword Sect snorted coldly,

"Boy, don't even think about running, otherwise you will be running to the ends of the earth..."

"I hope you don't run away when I beat you later."

Han Yun opened his mouth coldly, cast a glance at Patriarch Hua Ming, got up and turned into a rainbow and flew towards Zhaoxia Peak.

That Hua Ming patriarch was stunned on the spot, blinking his eyes, his expression was a little dazed.

That junior, dare to talk to the old man like this?

The ancestor of Qingyang laughed heartily without any image of the ancestor,

"Hahaha, alright, relieve yourself, this kid has the demeanor of the old man back then, crazy enough. It's just that he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, how can a second-rank powerhouse be defeated so easily."

The head of the sect looked at his ancestor and said calmly,

"Old Ancestor, he just killed more than 20 third-rank and a second-rank Buddha golden body by himself."

The three people in Tianshi's mansion looked at the head of the house together, without blinking their eyes, it was difficult to hide the shock in their eyes.

The smile in Qingyang Patriarch's eyes disappeared, and he said seriously,

"Go, go back and tell the old man, when did our Yin Yang sect gain such a young second rank."

A group of people flew towards the main peak of the Yin-Yang sect, Yi Jianzi and other strong men had no choice but to fly there, hoping to get justice.

On the main peak, the third rank of the royal family was still in place, and Chai Yuan, Nian An, Wang Fugui, and Qi Xiaoyu hugged Xiao Yuxin and looked at them.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Nian An hid behind Wang Fugui without leaving a trace, lowered his head, pretending that he didn't see it.

After the elders landed on the ground, the Jujiu Patriarch cast a squinting glance at Wang Fugui, and snorted coldly,

"Hide what, do you think the old man didn't see you? Come here!"

Hearing this, Wang Fugui had a strange expression on his face, secretly thinking about the relationship between Nian An and this old man.

Nian'an immediately raised his head, looked at the ancestor of Jujiu, smiled like a flower,

"Oh, isn't this Master, why didn't you tell disciple when your old man came?"

"Hmph, if the old man doesn't come, don't you plan to go back! After running outside for a few years, your heart has gone wild, and you don't care about your home at all."

The ancestor of Jujiu stood with his hands behind his back, snorting majestically.

Nian An hurried over, grabbed the arm of Jujiu Patriarch, and gently shook it coquettishly,

"Oh, master, this disciple doesn't want to go back."

"No, I didn't let you fall into the world of mortals for experience. Let's see what you have done these years. A big girl's family goes to tell stories every day. How decent is it!"