Hearing that disciple's brazen questioning, Wu Ling didn't care, he was very happy to watch this make a big deal, the greater the contradiction, the happier he was.
Yang Tian is different. He is a true disciple of Huayu Pavilion and a great figure above all else. Has he ever been questioned like this? Originally, Nian Zai was a fellow of Huayu Pavilion, he didn't mean to make a move, but this inner disciple was really hateful.
"Which Great Venerable you are? When did Huaxianshan have more domineering scum like you?" Yang Tian carried his hands on his back, his eyes flashed, and a burst of scorching sun burst out in the air. The boiling heat of cold water rushed towards the inner disciples.
Hearing Yang Tian's voice and watching him slowly walk over, the complexions of the seven or eight young inner disciples riding peacocks suddenly changed. They were just arrogant, and only then did they see Yang Tian's true face: This What is the enemy who has come to cause trouble? It is obviously Brother Yang Tian, who is ranked third on the Huayu list! It's over, now the basket is getting bigger, and if it doesn't work, this little life will be bye bye. Several people hurriedly knelt down in a panic, and then their tone became respectful, "It turned out to be Brother Yang on the Huayu ranking, Brother Yang, we are here to meet you. These two outer disciples are really damned, they were wrong. Senior Brother Yang became a bystander."
"Yes, Senior Brother Yang, Master specifically confessed to us that when we greet you, we should take care of the murderer who killed Sister Song. After all, mortals must be very careful not to violate any taboos when they come to Xianshan."
Another young martial artist said.
"One mouth and one mortal, I really take myself seriously." Wu Ling could hear it, these people were sent by the second pavilion master Hanshuangying to respond to Yang Tian.
These seven or eight young inner disciples are obviously inferior to Yang Tian's noble status, and their cultivation base is even worse than Yang Tian, otherwise they would not ride a peacock, but directly fly through the void with the qi qi.
But even so, his heart was shocked again.
Riding a peacock flying in the sky, how happy is this
But Wu Ling couldn't understand their aloofness, and looked at himself as if looking at ants.
"Well, these seven or eight inner sect disciples, each of them is basically Yijin's third to fourth level cultivation. It should be between the strengths of Feng Fuer and younger sister. I just don't know, like this strength, Among the inner disciples, they are considered good or bad."
Secretly watching these seven or eight young inner disciples riding a peacock and observing their momentum, Wu Ling was also carefully feeling their cultivation.
"Who is your master, how does he know that I will come with this kid?" Yang Tian frowned, not knowing whether it was anger or trouble. "The thing about me going down the mountain is extremely hidden. Only me and the second The pavilion master knows, where did you get the news from?"
"Since Brother Yang doesn't want us to greet him, then we won't bother Brother Yang." The person who was irritating at the two welcoming outer disciples just saw Yang Tian's expression unkind, and immediately winked at the other people. Get on the peacock and fly away.
"Wait!"
Yang Tian smiled coldly and spit out two words.
"You are riding a peacock like this, and when you come down, you talk to these two junior disciples. Do you really think that you are an inner disciple?"
"Why, Brother Yang, the apprentices kindly taught you a few ineffective outer disciples, what's wrong?" Several young martial artists also changed slightly.
"Whether it’s the outer or inner sect, they are all disciples of my Huayu Pavilion. Relying on the identity of the inner sect disciple, you come to oppress these outer sect disciples. It’s too shameless. I am the true biography of Huaxianshan. I have Qualified to teach you a good teacher for you!"
Before Yang Tian's words fell, he hovered in the air with a "sigh", his whole body whirled, his white clothes fluttered, and the hot air flow crackled and swayed three feet away from his body.
Looking over the world, the irresistible scorching sun qi radiated from his body.
At this moment, Wu Ling felt that Yang Tian was like a round of sun in the sky in summer, hot and red, and even the rocks would melt.
Thumbs up!
A fiery breath swept across the air, with a visible flame, beheading the past.
Wu Ling was also shocked. Although Yang Tian was abhorrent, he was still a clear person. He did not expect that Yang Tian would actually fight against the seven inner disciples for the two outer disciples who had embarrassed him just now.
I don't know what it is, or I really can't understand what these inner disciples are doing. No matter what kind of situation, Wu Ling can readily accept it.
Haha, the dog bit the dog, a hairy mouth, none of these disciples of Huaxianshan can make him attractive. He gradually became complacent about the idea he had just started. If he hadn't fanned the flames in it, things wouldn't have become so lively.
People are really emotional animals. If you stumble a little bit, the next trap, there will be someone who can dig in.
In fact, the reason why this incident is so lively, if you are to blame, you can only blame him Yang Tian for not being the first to reveal his identity. Originally, this time Yang Tian didn't wear the uniform costume of Huayu Pavilion for the convenience of going down the mountain. Did he bring anything to prove his identity, which led to such a farce.
At this point, there is nothing to say. The whole thing made Yang Tian irritable, and he was eager to vent his anger at these short-eyed inner disciples.
Huh!
On the spot, the inner disciple who spoke the most was bombarded by Yang Tian's hot breath, screamed screaming, and his whole body burned on the spot.
The peacock under him felt the danger, brushing it, shaking its wings and flying, but fueled the fire. The inner disciple’s clothes were quickly burned, and he was scared to roll on a donkey, trying to extinguish it. Fire.
Although Yang Tian’s move was not enough to burn this inner disciple to death, it also made this person embarrassed, like a roasted turkey, for the two angry outer disciples next to watch. Was hooked.
"not good!"
The other six inner sect disciples did not expect that Yang Tian dared to hurt people, hurting people at the gate of Huaxian Mountain, and hurting his own people. They all felt extremely dangerous, and quickly mounted a peacock and soared.
"Yang Tian, you dare to hurt people, you are not afraid of the rules! From the second pavilion master, how do you explain? From my master, how do you explain!" a young warrior shouted wildly.
"The true disciple is the master of teaching and determination, and has the power to live and kill. Besides, I am the disciple of the pavilion of Huaxianshan, and I am in charge of the affairs of Huaxianshan by the order of the master. If you don’t teach you well, what will Huaxianshan look like? To blame, I’ll blame your bad eyes. Next time you do bad things, keep your eyes brighter!"
As Yang Tian spoke, his tone was still faint, and he flicked his fingers six times again, and six fire lights, like dragons and snakes, swept the spot and lit the remaining six inner doors again.
"stop!"
At this moment, suddenly, in the distant mountains, a long roar, accompanied by a gray shadow, rose into the sky. This gray shadow is an elder with a gray coat. The speed is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it flew into the sky in an instant of dozens of miles away. In mid-air, with a finger press, a cold breath came, and Yang Tian The Yan Yang Gang Qi collided together and disappeared invisibly.
"Senior Nephew Yang, sometimes it's good to discuss, why do you start with the same door!"