"You will be the deputy pavilion master of Feng Pavilion from now on!"
When this sentence spread in the spacious golden hall, almost everyone was dumbfounded, and they stared at the long figure of Xin behind the Qingyu case.
Even Gu Yan had his mouth open, and he somewhat suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Isn't this Xi Jing still angry before? Why is there such a big change suddenly? !
Behind Gu Yan, that Gu Xi's mouth was also trembling. If it hadn't been for the reason left in his heart that made him understand where he was, I'm afraid he would have snarled at this moment.
Shouldn't this rude kid be expelled directly from Tianyuan Cave? How come you have jumped from a member of the ordinary wind pavilion to the deputy pavilion owner? !
How big is the jump between this? !
When the two of Gu Yan were horrified, the expressions of Yi Yan and Yi Qiushui were not much better, especially Yi Yan, he said with a little panic: "Master Xi Jing don't want to laugh, how can Zhou Yuan become the wind? Deputy Pavilion Master!"
He was extremely angry when he was Xi Jing, and he deliberately said inversely, otherwise it would be difficult to explain Xi Jing's change.
Yi Qiushui also ignored the offense, and whispered: "Master Xi Jing, Zhou Yuan is not disgusting. It is an honor for him to be a person of the Feng Pavilion."
Gu Yan and Gu Xi breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. They also thought that Xi Jing might be saying something ironic because of anger.
However, Zhou Yuan in the field didn't have any turbulence in his expression. After uttering that sentence earlier, his eyes drooped, looking very respectful.
After the Qingyu case, Xi Jing ignored Yi Yan or Gu Yan at all. With her clear eyes, she just stared at Zhou Yuan, her fingertips scratching deep marks on the table.
After a while, the stormy waves in her heart gradually subsided, and she said faintly: "I'm not kidding. Zhou Yuan's ability to defeat Mo Yuan in the middle of the Divine Palace Realm is enough to prove his talent, so he also has the qualifications to become the deputy pavilion master. "
After hearing this, Yi Yan and Yi Qiushui finally knew that Xi Jing hadn't said an irony, so they looked at each other, still feeling unbelievable.
We must know that in the current Feng Pavilion, the position of the pavilion master is left empty, and there are only two deputy pavilion masters who are the highest officials. If Zhou Yuan really becomes the deputy pavilion master of the Feng Pavilion, wouldn't it mean that he will go straight to the sky
On the contrary, Gu Yan couldn't help but turned pale, and said in a deep voice, "Master Xi Jing, an outsider who doesn't know the details, how can he be qualified to be the deputy head of the Feng Pavilion?!"
Xi Jing's eyes were dull,
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Said: "I said that if you are qualified, you are qualified."
Gu Yan stagnated, his eyes were full of anger. He didn't know why Xi Jing suddenly changed her intention. At this time, he had a feeling of being played around.
"Feng Pavilion deputy pavilion master, even Mo Yuan is not qualified, he defeated Mo Yuan, it can't explain much!" Gu Yan said solemnly.
"I said there is." Xi Jing is still indifferent.
Gu Yan was extremely angry, but he also understood Xi Jing’s status. She was qualified to appoint Fengge’s deputy pavilion master, and immediately could only say angrily: "Although Xi Jing, you are the five veterans in charge, I will definitely report this matter to the master. Ming Ming!"
After speaking, he swung his sleeves and turned away.
The Sect Master he was talking about was naturally the Heavenly Spirit Sect Master who was the same as Xi Jing's five veterans in charge.
That Gu Xi also followed behind him with an ugly expression, and gave Zhou Yuan a fierce look when he left.
Regarding their departure, Xi Jing never lifted her eyes.
After the two of Gu Yan left, Yi Yan and Yi Qiushui looked at each other. They didn't understand why Xi Jing was so optimistic about Zhou Yuan, but this was a good thing after all.
"Zhou Yuan, thank you Master Xi Jing," Yi Yan said.
Zhou Yuan nodded and said respectfully, "Thank you, Sir."
Xi Jing stared at Zhou Yuan, then said to Yi Yan and Yi Qiu Shui: "You go out first, I have something to talk to Zhou Yuan."
Both Yi Yan and Yi Qiushui could see the doubt in each other's eyes, but they did not dare to neglect, and after a salute, they turned around and withdrew from the Golden Palace.
After leaving the Golden Palace, Yi Yan's face was full of incredible, shaking his head constantly, apparently still bothering about the previous things.
"How could Master Xi Jing give Zhou Yuan the position of deputy pavilion master?" Yi Qiushui couldn't help but asked.
The position of the pavilion master of the Feng Pavilion is equivalent to that of an elder like Yi Yan, and the deputy pavilion master is not much different. If Zhou Yuan is a strong person in the Yuanying realm, Yi Yan would not be surprised by this treatment, but he just A mid-stage divine palace realm!
Over the years, how can there be such a thing
Yi Yan couldn't help but whispered: "Could it be... Master Xi Jing looked at Zhou Yuan?"
Yi Qiushui blushed, and said in embarrassment: "Grandpa, you are really not ashamed, what are you talking about, Mr. Xi Jing, you don't know how high a person's vision is, how can you be admirable... I'm not talking about Zhou. Yuan is not good, but it is impossible at all!"
Yi Yan also smiled awkwardly, and looked at the Golden Palace behind with a little vain.
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, If these words fall into Xi Jing's ears, I'm afraid he won't have any good fruits to eat.
Therefore, he could only shook his head constantly, and finally said: "Then, if you look at it this way, it may be that Master Xi Jing wants to give that Gu Yan a little bit of color. After all, their Heavenly Spirit Sect has not less to add to Master Xi Jing. "
Yi Qiushui nodded, only this reason was a little more reasonable, but for Zhou Yuan, it was a pie in the sky.
...
"All the secret guards, retreat."
In the Golden Palace, Xi Jing said calmly again after Yi Yan and the others left first.
Some subtle Origin Qi fluctuations emerged in the Golden Palace, and then quietly disappeared, but Zhou Yuan could feel that his secret vigilant gaze was also eliminated.
This made him quietly relieved.
He raised his head, but was startled, because Xi Jing's figure had appeared in front of him like a ghost, a pair of eyes staring at him without blinking.
At the same time, Zhou Yuan could also perceive that an indescribable sense of oppression was gradually emanating from Xi Jing's body.
"Where did you get the idea of chaos god grinding?" Xi Jing said slowly.
At the moment when Zhou Yuan secretly circulated the thoughts of Chaos God Grinding, Xi Jing sensed that that kind of fluctuation was too familiar, because she had also practiced...
Under Xi Jing's gaze, Zhou Yuan's entire body's space was solidified at this time, and all his escape routes were blocked. At this time, even if he wanted to explode the palace, he probably couldn't do it.
However, his expression was always calm, saying: "Apart from Master, is there anyone else who can teach the idea of chaos god's grind view?"
Xi Jing's expression was shocked, and she said word by word: "You mean, this was given to you by the master?"
"What proof do you use?!"
"Isn't it okay to think of chaos gods?" Zhou Yuan asked.
"not enough."
Zhou Yuan thought for a while, stretched out his palm, and there was a source of light flashing in his palm. The next moment, an ancient black pen with black mottles appeared in his hand.
Xi Jing stared at the incomparably familiar black pen, stretched out her fingers tremblingly, and touched them lightly. Zhou Yuan could see that in her clear and bright eyes, there was condensation of water vapor, which finally turned into splashes from the corners of her eyes. Flowing down.
She murmured.
"Tianyuan Pen..."
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