Xianjun, please calm down

Seeing that Venerable Biyun was really angry, who didn't avoid it in fear?This pot of dirty water was poured over, and everyone's face was not good.

Venerable Biyun had already walked slowly to the side of Yu Changqing and the two, and said with a cold face: "Oh? So, Sect Master Shan is still thinking about Han Yang?"

His slightly slanted eyes slowly swept across the audience. There was no expression on his face, but it made people feel cold for no reason, and the others hated him even more. It was well done, and everyone came here to celebrate, no matter if they were sincere or not, at least on the surface they were enjoying themselves happily, but with a few words of instigation from the master Shan, the shit-stirring stick, he made the wedding banquet tense and hurt them all. You have to suffer for no reason.

Moreover, Shan Tianrui has heard a lot of praises these years, and he couldn't help but drift away. Everyone wants to throw their feet down and step on them to prove their absolute status. The most upright person in cultivation is Guiyuanzong, and the three most difficult people to mess with in Guiyuanzong, one is the famous Zhenshan Yu Hanyang Venerable, and the other is Master Hanyang Zun Chong Yuanzun who exploded at that point There is another one, that is, Venerable Biyun, who cultivates the ruthless way, whose blood is colder than a sword. These three people, everyone can't hide, but you, the single suzerain, have repeatedly gone up to stroke the tiger's beard.

The point is that if you dare to make him anxious, you are just going to fight with him. If you dare to go ahead, it is because you are brave and talented. Others will praise you for your courage, but what is it like now?Misfortune diverted?

The two venerables, Biyun and Hanyang, got angry, and when they were in a crisis, they put a shit bowl on someone else's head, and wanted to be alone?Didn't step on the door!

The master of the Ziqi Sect smiled and said: "Sect Master Shan's words are wrong. Venerable Hanyang is extremely talented, and he is even more upright. He has always been a role model for my generation. Leng has always taught the disciples in the sect. Venerable Yang is a role model, as long as he can be compared to Venerable Hanyang in case of any chance, he will win glory for the sect. Venerable Hanyang is someone to look up to in the hearts of my Ziqi Sect. At the end, Leng has never believed the words of the demons. He just thought that it is obvious that these villains are doing mischief, so there is no need to pay attention to it, so he kept silent. Anyone from my Purple Air Sect."

As soon as this remark was made, dozens of principals of various sects immediately echoed, and the Buddhist cultivators of Shifang Valley folded their hands together: "Amitabha, in the old battlefield of humans and demons, dozens of disciples in Shifang Valley were trapped. Venerable Yang rescued each other, and in the valleys of ten directions, he was deeply impressed by the five internal organs, and he dared not forget it for a moment, even if he doubted everything in the world, he would not dare to doubt Venerable Hanyang even half of it."

A big bearded man had a cold face, and expressed his position in one sentence: "My generation of sword cultivators has always followed Gui Yuanzong and Venerable Hanyang as their leaders."

A man with a slender figure and a tender face said in a clear voice: "There are many people in my Wanshou Sect who respect the Venerable Hanyang, and it is absolutely impossible for him to have half doubts about him, even if they are suspicious of Sect Master Shan. You have a collusion with the demons, and it is impossible to suspect the Venerable Hanyang. He crosses the battlefield of humans and demons, and harvests countless demons and demon cultivators under his sword. Are you kidding me?"

More people nodded and said: "Not bad..."

Da Zhuang followed the voice and saw the person who spoke, and was surprised. He thought that the master of the Wanshou Sect, who mainly practiced beast control, must be a man of eight feet, and he might have a beard on his face. The thin, beautiful young man with a powdered face, if he hadn't revealed his identity on this occasion, Da Zhuang would not have believed that he was the suzerain of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect even if he died.

But when you think about it, a cultivator can't judge his age from his appearance. He has such a tender face, it seems that he is a young man who built his foundation and fixed his appearance on the appearance of a young man. From this point of view, this person's talent must be extraordinary.

What's more, it's worth noting that an unusually tall man has been following the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts. That man is not a muscular burly man, but rather tall, slender and well-proportioned. He stands in a crowd of people. When he was inside, he was a head taller than the people around him, and the man's long hair was actually smoky blue, and there were also smoky blue patterns at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which looked like some kind of totem. It is very bewitching, and coupled with the proud figure - you are my obsession - height, it looks very eye-catching.

Such an eye-catching person, Da Zhuang naturally noticed it early in the morning. This person has been by the side of the Ten Thousand Beasts from the beginning to the end, but never speaks. Da Zhuang thought he was the boy's guard or something, but The posture of the two is very close, even when they are seated, they are close to each other. When they drank just now, they even used the same wine glass. Living endlessly and gently, with such an attitude, he must not be a guard, Da Zhuang thought, they probably are Taoist companions just like himself and Xianjun.

When Da Zhuang was attracted by the boy and his Taoist companion for a moment, everyone clarified themselves, expressing that they had never doubted Venerable Hanyang, Shan Tianrui's old face became more and more stiff, and he was attached to The little sect masters of the Xuanyang Sect were in a dilemma, standing there without embarrassment, neither talking nor not speaking, just wishing they could just disappear and no one would see them.

Venerable Biyun glanced around the field, and his eyes fell back to Shan Tianrui, his face was still cold and indifferent, there was no look of anger, but it made people feel cold all over.

Shan Tianrui took a step back involuntarily, and his voice was obviously a little flustered: "Today, Venerable Hanyang's joint borrowing ceremony, the blood is unknown!"

With one move with one hand, Venerable Biyun summoned the Spirit Snake Sword, and said coldly, "People in the cultivation world, when do you pay attention to these vulgar etiquette? These are the original words of Sect Master Shan, and I will return them to you."

Shan Tianrui's face was pale.

Venerable Biyun was not in a hurry to start, thought for a while and said: "Hanyang is married, it is really unknown that he killed himself, but fortunately he has an old uncle, after leaving the customs a few days ago, in order to wait to participate in this occasion According to the great ceremony, I have never retreated again, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be no suitable person to do it today."

Feixing Liuyun both covered their faces, Master, you won't achieve the effect of humor by saying such words in such a threatening tone, really.

As expected, Shan Tianrui didn't feel humorous at all, cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and he took another step back unconsciously, but he didn't know what to say to stop Venerable Biyun's murderous intentions.

It is said that he is the suzerain of Xuanyang Sect, if there is something wrong with this place, will it cause the two sects to fight?

It's not that Venerable Biyun doesn't know him, if Biyun is a person who cares about the consequences of doing things, he won't be called a cold-blooded green lunatic all over the world!