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

Unlike the Yin-Yang Saint Ji Baxiao, whose image was corrupted, when Qin Ruyan said these words in his own name, countless monks did not have the slightest doubt and believed them all as truth.

After all, Qin Ruyan's reputation is extremely valuable, and he is a golden brand in terms of reputation!

Few people in the Central Territory would doubt the news from her mouth!

As the inside story of the destruction of the Holy Land of Taichu was revealed, the direction of external public opinion changed instantly.

"This is Fairy Qin's voice. It's still as nice as before~"

"Hey, hey, is this the point? The point is the news she revealed!"

"It's unbelievable that the Holy Lord of the First Beginning is such a scum! It's a pity that we thought of him as the light of the right path before!"

"Bah, this damn old man is a disgrace to the righteous way!"

"It turns out that my uncle disappeared mysteriously and it was him who was behind it! Damn it, give my uncle his life back!"

"The Holy Land of Taichu will not be destroyed, and the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it!"

"Fortunately, a peerless expert took action to prevent this disaster!"

"Hey, as righteous monks, we will be saved by the devil's master one day."

"It was Senior Ye's move..."

During this period, hundreds of millions of monks in the Central Territory were silently chanting these three words, "Senior Ye", and were in awe of this mysterious existence that controlled the power of heaven and earth.

Senior Ye’s name resounds throughout the 108 states in the Central Territory!

No one knows it, no one knows it!

On the other hand, at the Holy Land of Yin and Yang, Ji Baxiao was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Why? You don't believe what this holy son says! Just believe what that woman Qin Ruyan says! Is my credibility, Ji Baxiao, so bad?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at the middle-aged man standing behind him, wearing a black and white robe with a strange expression, and complained:

"Holy Lord, do you think the disciple is unjust or not?"

Holy Lord Yin and Yang was silent for a long time. Under Ji Baxiao's expectant eyes, he uttered a word with difficulty,

"injustice!"

Hear the words.

Ji Baxiao felt relieved, with a moved expression on his face, "Holy Lord, I knew you were on my side."

"Haha, you are my chosen Holy Son, of course I will believe you." Holy Lord Yin Yang smiled, and his smile looked a little forced.

In fact, he secretly cursed in his heart: "What the hell, you kid always talks without thinking and brags outside. Even if it is true, when it comes out of your mouth, it will become a lie!"

at this time.

Ji Baxiao sighed helplessly, "Hey, after this incident, I finally understand."

"The prejudice in people's hearts is like a big mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it..."

Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Yin Yang turned around silently.

I should be cooperating with your performance, but I turned a blind eye!

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Ji Baxiao had the most thorough understanding of the Yin-Yang Avenue and the younger generation had the strongest combat power in the Holy Land, the Yin-Yang Holy Master would never want to choose such a weirdo as his Holy Son.

In the past few years, because of this guy's various tricks outside, the reputation of Yin Yang Holy Land has been ruined, and it can be said to be the most unqualified immortal force in the Central Region.

"Hey, Holy Master, why did you turn around? Are you listening to me?" Ji Baxiao's curious voice came from behind.

"Well, I'm thinking about what you said, and it does make sense!" Holy Master Yin Yang turned around and said seriously.

"Haha, Holy Master, you understand me!"

"By the way, let's get down to business. Have you met that Senior Ye? What kind of person is he?"

Holy Master Yin Yang quickly changed the topic and said solemnly.

The Yin Yang Holy Master is eager to learn more about the most popular peerless powerhouse in the Central Region.

In fact, he was very hesitant in his heart. In the past, he was the top strong man in the Central Region. After the great changes in the world, he did not dare to be tired at all, and desperately seized the opportunity to practice and improve his realm.

Having just broken through to the fifth level of the Mysterious Immortal a few days ago, Holy Master Yin Yang felt very high-spirited and quite proud of being at the forefront of the times.

In his opinion, Xuanxian is currently the ceiling of the Central Territory.

The results of it?

A mysterious young man from the Eastern Region shattered his illusions.

They are directly in the realm of the Immortal King, compared to which I am just a bigger ant!

Well, that’s quite frustrating!

Therefore, Holy Lord Yin Yang wanted to find out what kind of person that Senior Ye was.

If we meet again in the future, we will be able to fall in love with each other.

"Hey, Holy Lord, you've asked the right person!"

"No one in this world understands Senior Ye better than me!"

Ji Baxiao patted his chest, and in the eyes of Yin Yang Holy Master who was eager for answers, he first took a deep breath, and then said like pouring beans from a bamboo tube:

"He is a handsome, charming, suave and perfect man with unfathomable strength."

"you……"

The corner of Yin Yang Holy Master's mouth twitched, his face turned the color of pig liver, and the idea of ​​establishing another holy son in his heart reached its peak at this moment.

"Holy Lord, you know me. What I like to tell the most is the truth." Ji Baxiao said with sincerity.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you!"

Holy Lord Yin-Yang had a dark face, and was so angry that he turned around to leave, and began to think about the candidate for the new Holy Son.

"Hey, actually many people don't know that I recognized Senior Ye as my godfather..."

Swish!

Hearing these words, Holy Lord Yin Yang disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ji Baxiao, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands, breathing rapidly, and said with blazing eyes:

"You, you mean, you recognized that senior Ye as your godfather?!!"

Holy Lord Yin and Yang simply couldn't imagine that his own holy son would actually be Senior Ye's adopted son. This was a great joy for the entire Holy Land!

After all, the Yin-Yang Holy Land in the future will have the Immortal King as its backer!

Before Ji Baxiao could continue to speak, Holy Master Yin Yang smiled happily and touched his head.

"Oh, you are the smartest in the entire Holy Land. You have lived up to my expectations of you! Ji Baxiao! What a great Ji Baxiao you are!"

"Uh,"

"Well, Holy Master, don't get excited yet."

Ji Baxiao said awkwardly: "I recognized Senior Ye as my godfather, but he rejected me on the spot."

As soon as these words came out.

The air suddenly fell silent.

In the sky, there were several calls of crows.

"Holy shit, Holy Master, are you okay?" Ji Baxiao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise, with wisps of green smoke coming out of his head.

Holy Lord Yin Yang resisted the urge to slap this young man to death.

Can't you speak more fully?

Are you kidding me on purpose?

Sure enough, that senior is so unparalleled, how could he fall in love with someone like you!

Haha, after all, I thought too much!

Holy Lord Yin Yang decisively turned around and left. Now his idea of ​​replacing the Holy Son became more determined than ever.

Change!

Must change!

Even a pig is better than this one! !

Suddenly, Ji Baxiao's voice sounded again,

"Harm, although Senior Ye did not accept me as his adopted son, fortunately, I accepted his apprentice as his eldest brother, which can be considered a good gain."

"Um?!"

Holy Master Yin Yang stopped abruptly, walked backwards and returned to Ji Baxiao's side, and said in a tentative tone:

"You accepted Red Mo as your eldest brother?"

Now the outside world knows that Red Demon is Senior Ye's apprentice, and his prestige is even greater than before. If this guy recognizes him as his eldest brother, with this relationship, it will be an unexpected surprise for the Yin and Yang Holy Land.

"No."

Ji Baxiao shook his head.

"What the hell..." Holy Lord Yin-Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He raised his hand to slap it away hard, threatening to make his head explode.

"The eldest brother I recognize is also Senior Ye's apprentice. His name is Li Wujie. He is as powerful as the Red Demon and has been chopped down by him! His strength is evident!"

In an instant, the hand of Holy Lord Yin Yang hovered in the air, only two centimeters away from Ji Baxiao's head.

"Is this true?"

"There's absolutely no lies!"

Ji Baxiao's expression was particularly determined.

"Hahaha, I knew I was right about you! You are indeed the Qilinzi who will revitalize our Yin-Yang Holy Land! When I abdicate in the future, the position of Holy Lord will be yours, Ji Baxiao!"

Holy Master Yin Yang smiled brightly, and at this time, his hand gently touched Ji Baxiao's head, completely different from his previous vicious look.

"Holy Lord, don't worry, I am willing to go through fire and water for the Yin Yang Holy Land without any hesitation!"

"Okay, very good!"

Looking at the Yin Yang Holy Master with a friendly smile.

Ji Baxiao didn't know why, but he always felt that his head was cold just now, as if he was on the edge of the gate of hell.

Is it an illusion?