That was... who was that?

This short and fat old man was a monster clan who had attained enlightenment six or seven yuanhui ago, and his footsteps were unknown, but he was one of the big Luo Jinxians who showed their faces the most times among the monster clan.

Today, he was also due to a chance meeting. He was inspecting the monster clan's territory tens of thousands of miles away, and felt that there was a big monster from the Golden Immortal Realm here, so he rushed here.

Each of the demon clans in the Golden Immortal Realm is the combat power that the demon clan needs to reserve. He inspected various places, and he was also ordered by several ancestors to protect their demon clan's golden fairyland monster from being beheaded by the human race.

The luck of the monster race is getting worse and worse, and the big monsters who can achieve immortality will come in a few yuan, and they will become fewer and fewer, and it will become more and more difficult. It can't be compared with the more prosperous human race in Shenzhou.

Fortunately, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the Yaozu still has a bit of background. Therefore, at the junction of the four major continents and Central China, there are still many Yaozu tribes surviving, and there are gradually signs of revival.

As long as the golden immortal survives the catastrophe, it is the most important backbone of the monster clan, but he watched the Nine-Life Cat Demon, who was valued by an ancestor and bestowed with a protective treasure, in front of him, being caught by the Jinpeng and turned into a pile of debris!

How is this fat old man not angry?

And when Jin Peng turned into a human form, of course he could see that Yang Jian was definitely not a monster, and he was even more angry!

Is it true that a mouse has no temper?

Even if it's a mouse, it's still a prehistoric gold rat! It is a rare alien species in the world! He has practiced for 80,000 years and became a Da Luo Jin Yao!

So, the fat old man was furious, and cursed out the phrase 'Trouble with your ancestors', but he didn't expect to attract a pair of eyes...

With just one glance, the Da Luo Jin Yao's heart trembled violently, and he almost passed out. Da Luo's Dao fruit almost loosened, and was almost knocked down by that look to Da Luo's realm!

There are only six people in the wild who can have this kind of majesty and feeling!

The higher the cultivation level, especially after reaching the Daluojin Fairyland, the more one can know how powerful those who have entered the holy level are.

The fat old man really didn't expect that he would provoke the saint with just a few words!

If the kid on the other side hadn't said something, he would have to pay the price for insulting his master, maybe those eyes had fluctuated just now...

That slight fluctuation can crush oneself into slag!

No, there is no scum left!

"You, you, Gu," the fat old man swallowed, and looked at Yang Jian with a wry smile.

Those monster races who were far away didn't feel the coercion specifically, and they were a little unclear at this time, so I looked at Da Luo of their monster race.

What's wrong with this? Why did he just sit there all of a sudden, with a pale complexion and chaotic aura...

Yang Jian looked at the Da Luo Jin Yao coldly, without saying a word, but he was majestic.

In fact, he is also thinking in his mind, what are the pros and cons of exposing his identity at this time, and whether he can achieve the effect he wants.

The fat old man was always in the Great Luo Realm, and at this moment he understood the cause and effect of why he was being watched by the saint, so he just asked: "Dare to ask, which disciple is the fellow daoist?"

"My teacher is Yuding."

Yang Jian uttered these four words naturally, without any arrogance on his face, but very calm.

If he reported his master's name before the start of the war, it would be to use his master to oppress others, Yang Jian didn't want to do that;

But after the fight, Yang Jian fought against the three golden immortals with his own strength, and Yang Jian said his master's name just to honor his master.

"Yu..." The fat old man was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and pinched his fingers, his face turned even paler, "The one who explained the teaching, Master Yuding?"

Yang Jian nodded calmly, and suddenly heard a shout, but it was Xiao Chaner who rushed over from a distance.

"Brother!" Yang Xiaochan was about to pounce on him immediately, but Yang Jian secretly signaled her not to come over, and waited for him to finish dealing with the matter here before talking about other things.

At this time, Yang Xiaochan was relieved to see that her brother didn't have any scars on his body, and immediately stopped a few hundred meters behind Yang Jian obediently, just standing on the sky rift valley.

The moonlight is falling, she is like a fairy in the moon, she is not touched by the smoke and fire of the world, standing there is a beautiful scenery.

Yang Jian had already made up his mind at this time, looking at the fat old man, he also glanced at the monsters around him.

Starting tonight, let these monsters start spreading the name of Yang Jian.

"Tonight, will the Yaozu give me an explanation?"

The fat old man stood up slowly, although he was disheartened and felt that there was no way out in this life, after all, he offended the saint by speaking out and made him lose face.

Although it was an unintentional mistake, it was also a disaster destined to fall.

"What's the explanation?" The fat old man smiled miserably, "Tonight, my demon clan lost a lot, a golden fairy, what else do you want to say?"

Yang Jian was vigilant in his heart. He was also afraid that the other party would break the jar, so he thought about it a little, and said coldly:

"You insulted my ancestor, I will have a successful cultivation in the future, and I will definitely ask you to settle the matter. But today, I came here just to buy a dog from the Tiangu clan, but your monster clan can't help but say that the three big monsters attacked me. How should this be calculated?"

Na Da Luo didn't catch his breath and almost vomited blood.

You were obviously the one who killed a golden fairy from their demon clan, but in the end, you still took advantage of it?

This is not talking about conscience!

But fortunately, Yang Jian said that he would find him to settle the cause and effect of insulting the saint in the future. The fat old man was relieved and lamented that Yang Jian's "stunned head green" was lucky to save his life.

The fat old man turned dark and cursed: "You two, why don't you come over and explain to me clearly! If you dare to tell half a lie, be careful that I will cram your tendons and peel your skin!"

This is because there is nowhere to vent his anger, and he directly threw it on the two golden immortals.

The two golden fairy demons naturally knew the fat old man, and they flew over quickly after hearing the words. The female demon was pitiful, with a miserable look, and the purpose was to make the man hard-hearted.

And the old goat, at this time, is hunched over, with a look of "I am very old, I should respect the old and love the young".

The fat old man became angrier the more he looked at it. If Yang Jian hadn't been present, he would have cursed these two golden fairies.

Where is your joyful air of occupying the mountains as kings on weekdays!

"What's going on tonight! Tell me, old sheep! Tell me quickly!"

"Yes," the old sheep head agreed, and slowly said what happened tonight.

But in his mouth, it became the nine-life cat demon coveting the Tiangu clan's sky demon bone. He and the banshee named "Chu Qian" led the crowd here, trying to keep a little blood of the Tengu clan at the critical moment.

Its sentiment is simply moving.

The fat old man also worked hard at the bottom to reach Da Luo, so why didn't he know his own thoughts?

But after all, he was partial to the Golden Immortal Demon, so he smiled dryly at Yang Jian and said, "You heard it too, they came here to protect the Tengu Clan."

"Oh," Yang Jian nodded, and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? I'm just asking, what should you say when you two teamed up with the Nine-Life Cat Demon to bully me just now? I'm just a passer-by who came to buy a dog.

As he spoke, Yang Jian sighed, and sighed with emotion: "I just came down from the mountain, and I don't know much about Honghuang. It seems that Master said that as long as something happens and you report the name of the Taoist disciple, you can sit down and discuss it. But I didn't expect that Master has not walked in Honghuang for a long time."

These words only made the fat old man's complexion turn green and white.

If Yang Jian is allowed to go out and publicize it, because Yang Jian is an orthodox sage's disciple and disciple of teaching, the group of old-fashioned Taoists in Central Shenzhou will inevitably raise troops to attack and maintain the majesty of the Taoist sect.

By that time, their Yaozu had just recovered a little bit of vitality, and they were afraid that they would be hurt again...

"This... how to do this?" The fat old man tried his best to squeeze out a smile, which was an apology.

The glamorous banshee bowed to Yang Jian, and said softly: "It was all bewitched by the Nine-Life Cat Demon. At that time, I thought it was because we were all monsters, so I made a move together. If you insist on fussing, I will let you get angry..."

As she said that, those eyes looked like they were looking down, they were so pitiful.

How did he know that Yang Jian had seen a lot of women in his previous life, so he didn't know how to be seductive with clothes on.

Seeing Yang Jian nodded, he said indifferently: "Today, there are great supernatural powers of your monster race here. If I do something to you, it will be just bullying. After three days, I will visit the mountain top of your two monsters, so let's go."

Yang Jian cupped his hands, but did not turn around and leave.

Chu Qian and the goat old man were still in a daze, and the fat old man cursed from the side: "Hurry up and leave! Stay here and want to be wiped out by this evil star!"

The two golden immortals hurriedly retreated, engulfed their demon crowd, and flew west and north.

When the two demons left, the old goat asked through sound transmission from a distance: "Senior, we did this tonight without anyone noticing..."

"Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

The fat old man slapped the old goat across the air, he vomited blood three times, and staggered away.

Yang Jian saw this in his eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the fat old man without saying a word.

The meaning of driving people away couldn't be more obvious.

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