Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

"Miss An, it seems that you are very interested in flowers and plants. I will collect all kinds of exotic flowers from all over the world and come to your door to send them to you personally. What do you think?" Chen Xiao said softly.

An Miaoyi didn't even look back, "Oh."

Chen Xiao frowned, what kind of attitude is this?

"Is Miss An in a bad mood? You can tell me, I'm willing to help you solve your problems."

"Oh."

"Haha, Miss An is so interesting. Why don't we take a walk around? I came to your sect in a hurry and haven't experienced this beautiful scenery yet."

"Oh."

"..."

Chen Xiao broke through the defense on the spot, oh how big you are!

What else can you say besides oh?

Chen Xiao was very unhappy. Wherever he went, he was always the center of attention and beautiful women threw themselves into his arms. Why was it no longer effective now?

Could it be that this woman wanted to further arouse his interest in this way?

Chen Xiao started to think wildly.

An Miaoyi ignored this guy. She always felt that this guy had evil intentions and made her feel very uncomfortable. In addition, her father forced her to contact him, so naturally she didn't look good.

"what?!"

An Miaoyi sensed something, raised her head suddenly, and saw a huge monster that covered the sky and the sun was approaching the Taoist Sect. The terrifying power was raging unbridled and extremely powerful.

"Is he here?" An Miaoyi was very excited. She had seen this familiar mount.

"This, this is?!" Chen Xiao's heart was shocked when he felt the aura emanating from that creature.

A demon emperor who has transcended the tribulation realm is coming. Is there anything wrong?

In the simple and solemn hall.

Fan Dezheng looked at the middle-aged man with his back turned to him and hesitated several times.

"Elder Fan, I know what you want to say. Do you think it's inappropriate for me to do this?" An Zizai sat cross-legged, looking at the tablets of past sect leaders enshrined in front of him, and said calmly.

Fan Dezheng gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, I just feel that given the young lady's temperament, this would be too cruel to her."

"cruel?"

An Zizai shook his head, "As a father, we all want our daughters to find a good home, not to mention you don't know the current situation!"

"Furthermore, Chen Xiao has achieved such great achievements at such a young age. It is rare in the Eastern Region throughout the ages. I entrusted Miao Yi to him. What's wrong with this?"

"But..." Fander looked confused.

"There is no but! I have been targeted by those aliens. I am afraid that my time is running out. If one day I really fall, who can Miaoyi rely on? She can no longer be willful, and I am doing it for her own good." An Feeling the strange toxin in his body, he sighed.

"Sect Master, you will get better! The sect cannot live without you!" Fan Dezheng has followed An Zizai for many years. Hearing these words, he felt anxious and uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a huge vibration outside, and screams came one after another.

"Sect Master, there is a Demon Emperor approaching us!" Someone reported anxiously.

"Demon Emperor?!"

An Zizi's expression changed, and he appeared in mid-air, looking far into the distance.

"Is this Kunpeng?" Seeing the appearance of this creature, An Zizai thought of the records in the ancient books and was greatly shocked.

"Is that it? Why is it here?!" Fan Dezheng, who followed closely behind, was stunned.

"Do you know this monster?" An Zizi was a little surprised.

Fan Dezheng smiled bitterly and said: "More than just acquaintance, it is the mount of Ye Junlin, the master of Xuantian Sect's Piaomiao Peak!"

"Mount?!"

An Zizi's lips trembled with fear, such an awesome being was just a mount?

are you kidding me? !

"In other words, that man is here?" An Zizai was surprised.

In the distance, a clear voice echoed for nine days, like a voice from a god resounding deep in the hearts of countless people.

"I'm here, Ye Junlin, coming to visit your lord!"

boom!

The entire Taoist sect suddenly exploded.

In this Eastern Region, who hasn’t heard of Ye Junlin’s reputation?

Not long ago, the Xuankong Temple was destroyed, and this Buddhist holy place that had been passed down for a long time was destroyed.

It can be said to be notorious!

Even the royal family of the Pure Land Kingdom was implicated and was brutally massacred by him. Now that they have lost the protection of the local strong men, the Pure Land Kingdom has become a paradise for aliens, dark and dark.

Now, what is the purpose of this famous ruthless man suddenly coming to Taoism as a guest?

Countless elders and disciples were worried and began to think wildly.

"Don't be rude, quickly remove the mountain-protecting formation and let Fellow Daoist Ye come in to talk!" An Zizi weighed the pros and cons and said loudly.

People have come, is it possible that they can still be turned away?

If you really dare to do this, you can’t imagine the consequences!

Just charging at that demon emperor level mount is enough to give Taoist Sect a headache, let alone the other party taking action himself?

Swish!

Taoist Sect withdrew the mountain-protecting formation, and the ancient and vast aura instantly fell into silence.

bang~

Kunpeng flapped his wings and rushed in using the vast airflow.

Countless eyes converged on this mythical creature, filled with complex emotions such as shock, worry, surprise, confusion, and awe.

"This is the Taoist sect." Li Wujie said with emotion.

Looking around, there are rolling and majestic mountain peaks everywhere, filled with white mist and steaming clouds, just like a fairyland on earth.

"I, the master of the Taoist Sect, An Zizai, would like to congratulate fellow Taoist Ye for your visit." An Zizai stood in the void, not daring to be negligent and bowed his hands.

At this time, he could clearly see the scene on Kunpeng's back. It was like a huge moving island, the scale of which was staggering.

Good guy, you consider your mount your home, right?

shhhhh~

Several figures flashed in mid-air from far to near.

"Sect Master An, that's too polite." The leader, Ye Junlin, stood with his hands behind his back and said softly.

An Zizai stared closely at the silver-haired young man, feeling his unfathomable cultivation aura, and his heart trembled.

No wonder he was able to destroy the Xuankong Temple, this guy is so terrifying!

An Zizai was about to speak, but a voice like a nightingale came out, interrupting his words.

"Master Ye!!"

Seeing Ye Junlin, An Miaoyi was as happy as a little bird and flew over excitedly, not to mention how happy she was.

An Zizi's eyes almost bulged out, "Miao, Miaoyi, you..."

Seeing that the sect master's daughter was very close to the legendary god of death, countless people looked shocked and almost thought they were dazzled.

Ye Junlin smiled kindly: "Miss An, we meet again."

He was deeply impressed by this woman in yellow because there was a hint of stupidity in her clear eyes!

But now, this symptom has not been eliminated!

An Miaoyi felt both anxious and expectant, "Mr. Ye, did you come to help us because you heard that Taoism was in trouble? Or did you come to see me specially?"

Ye Junlin touched his nose and said, "Ahem, both kinds!"

In fact, he also wanted to say that it was mainly for the third type, to successfully sign in to your Taoist sect.

and many more.

The labor and management have arrived at the Taoist sect, why hasn’t the system responded yet?

Damn, this thing is so unreliable!

Ye Junlin secretly cursed.

heard.

A faint blush appeared on An Miaoyi's cheeks, and she said shyly: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ye."

In An Miaoyi's view, Ye Junlin's answer had already explained everything. She was still quite important in his heart!

Looking at the red face of the woman in yellow, several question marks appeared on Ye Junlin's forehead.

What the hell?

Are you blushing a bubble teapot?

"Elder Fan, is this still my daughter?" An Zizai was dumbfounded.

In his eyes, his precious daughter is very strong, doesn't know how to adapt to things, has a hot temper, is stubborn, and has violent tendencies. She is usually very playful, but now in front of Ye Junlin, she behaves like a little girl. Showing unprecedented tenderness.

This made him, as a father, feel a sense of envy and jealousy in his heart.

Fan Dezheng said cheerfully: "Sect Master, don't you see? Miss, she already has her heart set on something."

"But why does this person have to be him?" Looking at the silver-haired young man, An Zizai's eyelids jumped as he thought of the murder he had committed before, and his heart felt cold.

"Actually, you have all misunderstood. Senior Ye is actually a very interesting person." Fan Dezheng sighed, thinking of their previous interactions.

Because there is a temperament in that person that is incompatible with this world.

"Ye Junlin!!"

Suddenly, a voice that could not contain his anger came out.

Everyone looked at him, their expressions suddenly changing.

Chen Xiao dodged and appeared in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the silver-haired young man. Anger burned in his chest, hatred almost blinded him, and his fists clenched loudly.

He didn't expect that this person would come to visit today, but what made him break his guard even more was that An Miaoyi, who had always ignored him, actually took the initiative to visit him just now and looked very happy.

Why? ! !

Am I, Chen Xiao, no match for this guy?

Chen Xiao was angry and annoyed, and his self-esteem was extremely frustrated.

But after a while, he tried his best to adjust himself and sneered: "Ye Junlin, you know I'm here on purpose, right? I can only tell you that your tactics are very low-level. I am not what I used to be." Bi, I am no longer the same person I was back then. Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, I hope you will take care of yourself and contribute more to the human race!"

"Hiss!" Everyone hissed and gasped, large beads of sweat spilled from their foreheads.

Is this person actually preaching to Ye Junlin, the God of Death?

"Master Ye..." An Miaoyi looked worried, afraid that Ye Junlin would not come down.

Chen Xiao acted upright and solemn, with a trace of pride flashing in his eyes.

He just wanted to stand on the moral high ground and embarrass the executioner!

The surrounding atmosphere was very serious and tense, and everyone wanted to see how this god of death could respond effectively.

After all, sometimes verbal disputes can better reflect a practitioner's quality and emotional intelligence.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, Ye Junlin looked at this heroic young man, frowning deeply, rubbing his chin as if in deep thought, and after a long time he issued a soul torture,

"who are you?"