The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"Oh? Tell me to take part in the game for you in the Gossip Gate?" Ye Tian saw the old man in a black Tang suit, thin and not tall, but standing there at this time, he stood there as vast as a mountain, with a majestic mood. If an ordinary person sees it, there must be a sense of oppression and suffocation. That's all, I saw the sharp dagger in his eyes that seemed to be polished, which made people dare not look at him, the whole body was agitated, and there was a trace of innate aura in his body. , We know that he is a master of the heaven realm, and also a master of the great achievement of the heaven realm.

Seeing Ye Tian's question, the old man was a little embarrassed, and his heart thumped.

"Why did I go to the conference for you gossip?"

Ye Tian knows best, however, when he arrives at the luminous period, what he cultivates is a trace of innate aura in his body. It is an inverted and rebellious process. It is going against the sky. It is the same as the previous realm in the sky and the underground. Each level of strength is improved. , The difficulty is comparable to breaking into the heaven from the transformation realm, or it’s not too much to say that it’s not too late. Sometimes, it’s also a chance. This is the same as the heaven, but Shen Lifu thinks that Ye Tian is the pinnacle of the heaven. Respecting him as a **** can tell a hint, and this old man, the heavenly realm, is actually a figure standing almost at the top of the Chinese nation.

However, Ye Tian didn't pay much attention to the great master of the heavens. He said something like the teacher's tone towards the students, just like the old man asked a naive question.

The old man is nearly sixty. In front of the seventeen- or eighteen-year-old Ye Tian, ​​he actually arched his hands slightly. He didn't dare to hold it up, his face was slightly panic: "Oh, old man, I'm old and awkward. If you ask me this, it's a great fairy Up!"

If anyone on the island saw that this old man had such a low posture in front of Ye Tian, ​​he would be shocked and at a loss, perhaps he would not believe that all this was true.

"Old man, I will report to myself first."

"Next is the master of the Bagua Sect, Tang Zhenyue." Then he lowered his body gently, his face was solemn: "Lao Tang has seen a great immortal."

If Yi Yuanzong and others heard these words, they would have been screaming and crawling, especially Tang Zhenyue's respectful attitude, it is hard to imagine, because no one on the island can make him have this attitude. However, the old man himself had completely different ideas from others. Not only did he feel that this attitude was not in the slightest improper, but he was also afraid that his attitude was not polite and respectful.

"Okay, okay, don't call Daxian Daxian, I'm not used to this name."

Ye Tian heard that he reported that he was the head of one of the seven major sects. This level of identity alone has been admired by thousands of people, and that body of cultivation is actually above tens of thousands of people. At the forefront of the path of cultivation, how can Ye Tian care about his identity or his strength? Not to mention that he has cultivated for six hundred years and has seen countless overlords who rule the stars, even with his current strength. Tang Zhenyue didn't care, so he spoke in a tone like reprimanding an inept child.

"Yes, yes, big...no, Lao Tang remembers it in his heart."

With the respect of Tang Zhenyue, there may be no one in the entire China who is qualified to make him call himself "Old Tang", but in front of this young man, he dare not hold it in the slightest, because Ye Tian just now used the sword to make him feel big. Surprised, at such a young age, but with such strength, he must be a dragon-like figure in the future. He unconsciously asked: "You must be a figure at the pinnacle of heaven!"

When he spoke, his throat trembled a little. How could he not know what the peak of the heavenly realm represents? This means that the young man in front of him will soon break through the heavenly realm and enter the realm of gods. He is a **** walking on the land. , And seeing that Ye Tian is so young and his future is limitless, he will undoubtedly step into the divine realm one day, and exclaimed in his heart: "Mom, there is a future divine mirror standing before me, walking The god!" The whole body was shaking like chaff, and at the same time, the heart of friendship turned into a chest filled with flattery: "If I can have a relationship with this future **** mirror, as long as he is there, I will gossip. It will never fall, and it will be able to stand taller."

Ye Tian faintly waved his hand at him: "I am not the peak of the heavenly realm."

How could Tang Zhenyue believe that he was really in awe of Ye Tian at this moment, and his heart suddenly tightened: "I actually asked Daxian's cultivation level, did I violate the taboo?" He hurriedly apologized: "I'm... sorry, Lao Tang I was abrupt again."

After he apologized, Ye Tian waved his hand and signaled that there was nothing wrong. Then he felt relieved and sighed, but his heart immediately trembled: "Is this great immortal, really Kunlun came down?" He shook his head: "Impossible, Kunlun is a rumored fairy family...impossible..." However, he immediately denied his thoughts in his heart: "But Daxian's imperial sword method just now was too magical, I know it. Take a look at Maoshan Sacrifice Alchemy." He recalled the scene just now, and in contrast, he felt that Ye Tian's Imperial Sword Technique was actually much more exquisite than Maoshan Imperial Sword Technique. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tentatively asked.

"I wonder where did your teacher go?"

Ye Tian looked at the dark sky and slowly spit out a word: "My school is not in this star."

What Ye Tian said was true. His school was in the Xuantian Realm. However, Tang Zhenyue shook his body again when he heard it, especially when he saw Ye Tian's eyes that see people like grass and mustards and fate like dust, his heart was overwhelmed: "It is said that The Kunlun people don’t think of themselves as the person of this star, could it be..." Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Tian in shock. He also heard some rumors that Kunlun people have the art of keeping faces, even if they are fifty or sixty. Years old, he also looked like a teenager. Thinking of this, his body staggered uncontrollably, and he subconsciously called out "Daxian" again!

Ye Tian frowned and said, "Sect Master Tang, don't call Daxian anymore, my surname is Ye..."

"You are the overlord of the newly emerging South China and Huajiang provinces-Ye Zhenren?"

Before Ye Tian finished speaking, Tang Zhenyue exclaimed, and when he saw Ye Tian nod his head, he clasped his fists and said: "Ye Zhen is good, you are such a hero!"

Ye Tian said, "You just call me Ye Brother."

He was reborn and returned. Although he has six hundred years of cultivation experience, he is still only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old middle school student.

If someone listens to Ye Tian daring to call the master of the gossip gate "brother", he must feel that Ye Tian is looking for death, or that he wants to get involved in a relationship, and feel flattered, but there are waves of ecstasy in my heart, which is considered a mess. After a familiar face, he almost cheered, and said, "Ye Zhenren, I can't tell your brother!"

"I wonder what Ye Zhenren came to this island for?"

Ye Tiandao: "Buy some medicinal materials." After speaking, his eyes fell on Tang Zhenyue: "Master Tang, I am not interested in the conference you mentioned."

If you hear this sentence in the ears of Dou Tianhao and others, you must think that Ye Tian is arrogant and will yell at him. However, the face of the gossip master who listened to it changed wildly. After a moment, he said to Ye Tian: "Ye Zhenren, Tang I don’t dare to call this title of sect master in front of you. It’s good to call me Laotang.” After saying that, he suddenly bowed to Ye Tianshen, “I hope Ye Zhenren will be perfect!” After a pause, he said, “Ye Zhenren, please wait a moment. "After that, he jumped up like a big bird, and fell into the night in an instant. This eager look is like a child who is going to show his parents a beloved toy.

When Ye Tian saw this, he smiled bitterly, and secretly said: "He is in such a posture, I am afraid there is some trouble." Just thinking of this, Tang Zhenyue's big bird-like body fell on the beach, splashing three or four meters high. The sand dust scattered, and he saw three or four big and small bags on his body, with leather bags and cloth bags, carrying things to Ye Tian's side, and said: "Ye Zhenren, these medicinal materials are some of our gossip doors. Treasure, my old Tang begs you, you must help me gossip."

Ye Tian had already felt the amazing aura in the bag, it was even more refined than what he got in Wulingmen, his expression was shocked, and he saw Tang Zhenyue's begging look, and sighed: "Okay, I participate!"