I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

Hongye, who was meditating, immediately stood up from the futon: "What the hell???"

At this time, the demon dragon had flown in from the outside and was hovering around Hongye: "When I was looking for my little girl, Xiaohuang Yihuo, I saw Huang Bufan being courteous to your senior sister. I will go with you now." There is a mountain guarding formation, and at first glance, he seems to be uneasy and well-intentioned."

When Hongye heard that it was okay, he immediately raised his legs and walked out the door: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, I said, how can that guy Huang Bufan be so honest for so many days? It turns out he is waiting here!!"

After Yaolong watched Hongye leave in a hurry, he murmured to himself: "This excitement is so beautiful. I will go find Miss Xiaohuang now and tell her that there is a good show to watch. Hahaha."

After saying that, the demonic dragon flew away along the door and soon disappeared into the room.

Here, Ye Linglong and Huang Bufan quickly arrived near the eye of the mountain-protecting formation. At this time, a middle-aged man with a beard was standing next to the eye of the formation, seemingly preparing to maintain the mountain-protecting array.

All the other party's attention was on the formation eye. When he heard movement behind him, he immediately roared angrily: "Didn't I tell you that the formation eye of the mountain-protecting formation is an important place! Who told you..."

Halfway through the words, the rest of the words were swallowed directly. When the middle-aged man turned around and saw Ye Linglong, he was stunned.

His body began to tremble visibly, and even his face was trembling.

The next moment, he turned around and rushed in front of Ye Linglong, fell to his knees with a plop, and hugged Ye Linglong's calf.

Ye Linglong: "!!!!!!"

Huang Bufan: "Hurry up and let me go!!"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and started howling: "Senior, you must accept me as your disciple, senior!!!"

Ye Linglong felt a little tired when she heard the word "senior" coming from such an old face: "Let go first, who is your senior?"

"A master is a teacher. Senior, you can actually arrange a ninth-grade formation. That is my senior. Senior, I am not talented. I am exactly three thousand years old this year. I have worked hard to study the formation. Even if I am not talented, I am only eighth-grade." Array Master, I ask you, senior, to accept me as your disciple."

Ye Linglong: "..." Three thousand years old, even if I add the time flow rate in the time training room, it still can't keep up with his age.

"I'm only over two hundred years old." Ye Linglong's voice was a little helpless.

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then became even more excited: "Senior, you are so young. At a young age, you are already an ancestor of the Tribulation Tribulation and a ninth-level formation master. How lucky is this junior to be able to worship under the sect of my senior? !”

After saying that, he actually let go of Ye Linglong's calf and kowtowed three times directly at Ye Linglong: "Master, I'm here, I bow to my apprentice!!!"

Ye Linglong immediately took three steps back, a little speechless. These days, there are still apprentices who come to have porcelain.

At this moment, Hongye's voice suddenly came from afar: "Huang Bufan, you bitch, I knew you were not well-intentioned, and you came to poach me while my elder brother was refining alchemy!"

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

Just when Ye Linglong was still confused, Hongye had already fallen from the air with his sword, dragging Jiang Fengyao and Hongfeng behind him, as well as Ye Tianming, Fengli and others who were watching the excitement. .

The demon dragon and Xiao Huang girl squatted on Feng Li's shoulders and waited excitedly to watch the excitement.

As a result, everyone saw this strange scene as soon as they landed.

Ye Linglong: "..."

"What's going on today? Are you organizing a group to visit the formation of the Mountain Guard Formation?"

"What's going on with you guys?"

Ye Linglong and Ye Tianming asked at the same time.

Ye Tianming looked at the middle-aged man who was still kneeling on the ground and quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Brother Xuanyuan, how can you kneel on the ground, and you still kneel in front of my disciple? This is unreasonable."

The middle-aged man's name is Xuanyuan Wen. He was originally a casual cultivator and a master of formations. He was quite famous. Although he was very powerful in formations, he was upright and could easily offend others.

More than a hundred years ago, he was hunted down for offending members of the first-class sect. Finally, he was rescued by Ye Tianming and entered the Glazed Sword Sect, becoming an elder. He and Ye Tianming were sworn brothers with different surnames.

Xuanyuan Wen directly shook off Ye Tianming's hand and said: "Brother, let me go. I want to become my master. This is to let the master feel my sincerity. Don't stop me." What he said was A look of righteousness on his face.

Ye Tianming was immediately stunned and couldn't help but look at his apprentice, his eyes seemed to be telling him what was going on.

Ye Linglong also shrugged helplessly, saying that she didn't know either. She didn't even know why they all came together. Aren't they all busy?

Everyone looked at the three of them with melon-eating eyes. Although they didn't eat the melons they expected, they didn't eat any melons, so long as they had melons.

His apprentice is his sworn brother's master.

ask:

Then what should I call my apprentice?

Everyone: This relationship is a bit messy.

Obviously Ye Linglong and Ye Tianming also thought about this issue.

"Ahem, Uncle Xuanyuan, you'd better get up. You are my master's sworn brother. How can you worship me as your master? This relationship is really messy. If you want to ask questions about the formation, , I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything." Ye Linglong said politely.

Ye Tianming nodded repeatedly.

But who would have expected that Xuanyuan Wen actually waved his hand and said very nonchalantly: "It's not messy, it's not messy at all."

As he spoke, he patted Ye Tianming on the shoulder and said: "If I become my master, from now on, you will call me brother, I will call your apprentice master, and your apprentice will still call you master. Look how smooth this is, not messy at all!”

Ye Tianming: "..."

Ye Linglong: "???"

Everyone: "!!!" It actually makes sense.

Just when everyone was immersed in Xuanyuan Wen's divine logic, Hongye and his parents directly squeezed Huang Bufan to the back.

Huang Bufan was unable to defeat Linglong with his two fists, so he could only helplessly watch himself getting further and further away from Linglong.

At this time, Ye Linglong was all focused on Xuanyuan Wen. This 3,000-year-old uncle was simply too arrogant. She did not want a disciple who was so old and arrogant at all.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Mr. Mo rescued Ye Linglong in time.

He slowly fell in front of Ye Linglong and said something in front of everyone that made everyone else very confused.

"Time is up."