The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 885 - Not knowing how to show respect

Uncle Cheng did not continue to persuade, but decided to meet the little girl's father first.

——You are a child who is ignorant, but adults can't be like this.

How many eighth-level immortals can you find in the immortal world?

On average, there is not even one in a star field!

How bright is the future if such a strong man can be accepted as a disciple?

He smiled and said, "Then let me pay my respects to your father."

"Okay." Xiao Rong'er nodded.

She took Uncle Cheng and the others away and soon came to Ye Yan.

"Daoyou, your daughter is very talented. I want to recommend a master to her." Uncle Cheng said at the first time.

Ye Yan smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's still not necessary. I can teach her myself."

Do others understand their own world?

Let alone the eighth level, even the ninth-level immortal king doesn't understand, how can he be qualified to be Xiao Rong'er's master!

This is really not his pride, it's the fact.

Uncle Cheng was stunned. Where do you get your confidence?

Don't you know that with the vastness of the fairy world, your fifth-level cultivation is nothing at all?

Let alone the eighth-level masters, even he can suppress them!

——The aura that Ye Yan exudes now is only fifth-level.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a great seedling, he would have left long ago.

"I forgot to make it clear that the master I was talking about is actually Yingying's master, the eighth-level fairy Yan Dongqing." Uncle Cheng explained the identity of this master.

How about it, you are terrified now.

Ye Yan naturally couldn't be terrified, but the head of the Sangu Sect was shocked. An eighth-level master, even if the leader of the Shanyuan Sect came, he would have to kneel down and wipe his sweat when he heard the words "eighth-level master"!

Awesome!

He was a little uneasy at first, but now he is at ease, and even looks forward to the arrival of the Shanyuan Sect. He will see what their expressions are when the time comes.

Ye Yan still smiled faintly: "Thank you, but it's not necessary."

Uncle Cheng was not calm now. It was okay for you to refuse before, but it's not right now.

Why?

That's an eighth-level great immortal master. The eighth-level is the strongest under the immortal king, and how many eighth-level immortals are there?

It can be said that if you become Liu Dongqing's disciple, you can walk sideways in this star field. No one dares to provoke you. Even if you call, you can get a hundred responses. You are more noble than any princess.

You actually refused?

At this time, Uncle Cheng had to wonder if this father had a problem with his brain, otherwise how could he refuse such a proposal?

The head of the Sangu sect next to him was anxious, and he didn't care whether he was overstepping his authority. He interrupted and said: "Senior Ye, you might as well think about it again. Don't rush to refuse. That's an eighth-level immortal master!"

Uncle Cheng smiled. This is the proper reaction.

Bang!

At this moment, the earth roared, and a figure rushed into the sky.

"You are dead!" Liu Congzong said with a shabby face and gritted teeth.

He lowered himself to propose in person, but what was the result?

He was beaten into the ground!

How could the young master of Shanyuan Sect be humiliated like this!

He had already contacted Shanyuan Sect, and a large number of strong men were about to come to kill him, but he could still get the beauty back, but not as a wife, but just a beautiful woman in a golden house.

Who told you to be ungrateful!

The leader of Sangu Sect was a little uneasy, but neither Ye Yan nor Uncle Cheng took this jumping little person to heart, and they were even too lazy to look at him more.

However, Uncle Cheng was a little happy.

Because Ye Yan would only know the benefits of having an eighth-level immortal as a backer after hitting a snag, so it might as well let the father and daughter suffer a little, and then he would help and put down Ye Yan's arrogance.

It was easier to talk then.

After a while, I saw a stream of immortal light shooting over, and a strong aura was overflowing, representing the arrival of powerful people.

"Meet the Seventh Young Master!"

Everyone who came saluted Liu Congzong, and Liu Congzong just snorted from his nose, appearing extremely arrogant.

He wanted to get back all the face he had lost!

However, as more and more powerful people of the fourth or even fifth level arrived, they were no longer so humble. The fourth-level immortals would nod to Liu Congzong, while the fifth-level ones had no intention of greeting them at all. Instead, Liu Congzong saluted them and was very respectful.

"Okay, almost everyone has arrived." An old man in a green robe spoke up and took charge of the situation.

His title was "Green Robe Sword Immortal". He was not only fifth-level, but also the strongest of all the fifth-level people in Shanyuan Sect.

Everyone in Shanyuan Sect was full of pride, looking down on all living beings.

The appearance of so many strong men naturally frightened everyone. No one had to take action. Under the pressure of the momentum, everyone was trembling.

The green-robed sword fairy's eyes swept across the faces of Ye Yan and others, and finally fixed on the face of the Sangu Sect Master: "Zhou Shiqi, tell me what happened?"

His eyes were grim. Not only did you fail to protect the good people, but you even asked him to contact their Shanyuan Sect when he was injured!

What do you do for a living?

Do you want to rebel?

The Sangu Sect Master was a little trembling, and his heart was panicking, but he still forced himself to calm down and said: "This is what happened..."

No mistakes, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

He told the story from beginning to end, without any exaggeration.

No need.

"Do you mean that my Seventh Young Master took it by himself?" The green-robed sword fairy asked grimly.

Even if he didn't take Liu Congzong seriously, he had to maintain Liu Congzong's image at this time and respectfully call him the young master.

The leader of Sangu gritted his teeth and said, "That's right!"

"How dare you!" The other strong men of Shanyuan Sect shouted in unison, all of them were furious.

"You dare to slander the young master, you are tired of living!" Another fifth-level immortal scolded, and his big hand stretched out and turned into a huge metal claw to grab the leader of Sangu.

The fifth level beat the fourth level, this is the father beating the son.

Uncle Cheng coughed, and the momentum of the sixth-level strongman burst out, which immediately shocked everyone.

There is a sixth-level strongman here!

Uncle Cheng was very satisfied with the awe of the crowd, and said lightly: "You continue, I am just a spectator."

Spectator?

If you are really a spectator, why do you suddenly cough and attract attention?

This is clearly declaring your existence, a warning!

Do you want to protect this father and daughter?

But you don't say it clearly, what do you mean?

Is this that they can give him a small lesson, but not too much?

It should be so, it makes sense.

The Green Robe Sword Immortal frowned, quietly took out a magic weapon, and said: "Master, things are a bit tricky, there is a sixth-level immortal here!"

"Oh?" A faint voice came from the immortal weapon, "In this case, then I will go there in person, I want to see who is so bold that he dares to touch even my descendants!"

"You guys delay first, don't rush to do it."

The Green Robe Sword Immortal nodded: "Yes."

With the order of the Shanyuan Master, the Green Robe Sword Immortal naturally would not threaten Uncle Cheng. On the contrary, he bowed respectfully, which is the respect that the weak should have for the strong.

Then, he looked at Ye Yan, his eyes were grim again.

This person's aura is only the fifth level, and he will definitely not last more than a hundred moves in front of him, the strongest fifth level.