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Chapter 371, too infiltrative, hurry up

The golden sword light was fixed one inch before Niu Ben's eyebrows, while Niu Ben's palm was stretched out stopped two inches before the doorkeeper's neck. As long as he stepped forward, he would probably have to fall down before he grabbed the servant's neck.

At this moment, let alone Niu Ben, even Yang Yimou was shocked. Although the golden sword energy was only more than three inches, the power contained in it was powerful and it also carried a murderous intent. They had no doubt that if Niu Ben wanted to do something at this time, the sword would instantly penetrate his eyebrows without hesitation.

"Stop, stop!"

Yang Yimou hurried forward to smooth things over, "If you have something to say, we are here to discuss things with the Immortal Lord, not to fight and kill. Great Elder, you should retreat first."

Niu Ben swallowed his saliva and did not dare to care too much about the slave who angered him. He slowly began to retreat, but the golden sword seemed to be staring at him, and kept a foot inch in front of his eyebrows, following him like a shadow, which scared the great elder of the Chixiao Palace.

At this time, the man who was considered a slave to the Tisi Mansion smiled and raised his hand to point to the room behind him. He smiled, "Are you looking for the Immortal Lord Wandao? Look, he is here."

When he heard this, Yang Yimou immediately figured it out. The feelings were that this Immortal Lord protected his shortcomings. He could not bear to see that the slaves in the family were bullied by the people in the fairy world. He immediately bowed to the door and then said, "Immortal Lord, I am Yang Yimou, the second elder of the Chixiao Sect of the Immortal Realm. Today I came to discuss important matters. The conflict with the slaves in the Immortal Lord's Mansion is a misunderstanding. Please don't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door slowly opened and Wei Yuan, dressed in idle clothes at home, walked out from inside.

The moment he saw Wei Yuan, Yang Yimou and Niu Ben, who was forced to retreat by the sword energy of the Dao Dao, were stunned. He had long heard that this Wandao Immortal Lord was reincarnated by the Dao Dao Emperor in the previous life. He was not old, but he didn't expect to be so young.

"Yang Yimou has met the Immortal Lord."

Yang Yimou hurriedly saluted again.

He didn't dare to bow behind him, for fear that Niu Ben would be pierced by the sword energy and could only hold his fists and say, "I'm down, Niu Ben, what happened just now is just a misunderstanding. Please don't blame the immortal."

Wei Yuan ignored them. After walking out of the room, he first walked to the man who was regarded as slaves by the two, and then made an action that scared the two elders of the Immortal Sect.

Wei Yuan bowed slightly and bowed to the man.

At this moment, Niu Ben and Yang Yimou's minds suddenly felt a "buzzing" roar, and it became blank.

Then what came out of the house was the Immortal Lord Wandao?

As an immortal king, why would he salute a slave?

If it weren't for the Immortal Lord, could this slave be the real Immortal Lord?

But no matter which result it is, this will not be a good thing for both of them.

Wei Yuan is naturally the Immortal Lord of Wandao, and there are only two people in the Tisi Mansion who can accept him as worshipped. One is his mother Tu Manyue, and the other is naturally self-evident. His father Wei Zhengfeng.

"Dad, it's better for servants to do this kind of thing. You might as well accompany your mother to fish and relax."

Wei Yuan looked at his father and smiled helplessly.

"father?"

"boom!"

The two elders of the Immortal Sect had roared in their minds again. Now they really offended this Immortal Lord.

Who is not good for the crime? He actually stepped on Wei Yuan's father's head. Even though Wei Yuan was not in the mansion today, they could not hurt Mr. Wei's hair, but since he had already had the intention of killing, Wei Yuan could not sit idly by.

"Are you going to find your mother? As soon as I passed by the gate, I heard someone knocking on the door. Look, I'll bring you the person. I'm leaving now. You guys have a good chat."

As he said that, Wei Zhengfeng threw away the small jade bottle that Yang Yimou gave him in his hand, looked at Wei Yuan, and he smiled, "If you really want to talk about things, just find the gentle one. At least people know the worldly ways. As for the big and thick ones here..." Speaking of this, Wei Zhengfeng glanced at Niu Ben, who was already forced into cold sweat by the sword energy in front of his eyebrows, and chuckled, "...What do you do if you like yourself?"

Wei Yuan nodded and then he respectfully sent him away from Wei Zhengfeng.

After Wei Zhengfeng left, Wei Yuan didn't even look at Niu Ben, but just glanced at Yang Yimou, "Nine-Turning Golden Pill, you are determined to be, come in."

Hearing this, Yang Yimou was glad that he had made the right decision before, otherwise, they would probably not be able to escape the tragic end of being thrown out of the Tisi Mansion today, and it would even be a problem if he could not or leave the mortal world.

After looking at Niu Ben, who was forced to stand back and stand there without daring to move by the sword energy of the sword, he sighed helplessly, "Great Elder, please hold on for a while, I'll come out soon."

As he said that, Yang Yimou immediately turned around and followed Wei Yuan into the room, leaving only Niu Ben alone shouting, "Hurry up, this thing is too cunning, hurry up."

When he walked into the room, Yang Yimou discovered that it turned out to be a study room. The study room was very large, with rows of bookshelves standing on the walls around it, and there were scrolls of various classics. A stove of incense was burned next to the desk in the room. The smell was not strong but refreshing.

Wei Yuan stood behind the desk, and he seemed to be drawing something. He said without raising his head, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Yang Yimou did not dare to neglect anything. After all, the strange man in front of him who had subverted the status of the three realms of immortals and demons was the Emperor of Dao Slaying back then. Now the Wandao Immortal Lord is just the second elder of the Chixiao Sect, and he really has no foundation in front of him.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Immortal Lord, this life world is connected with the heavenly path of the human world. My fairy world cultivators have also entered the mortal world without notice as agreed, and no one has ever gone to the life world to plunder resources. We have done what you said. Do you think we should let the major immortal emperors in our fairy world..." "You want me to let Xuyang and the others go."

Wei Yuan still didn't look up, lowered his head to paint, and kept brushing, and he was walking on the rice paper.

Yang Yimou swallowed his saliva and then said flatteringly, "That's true. After all, you also know that if the immortal sect has no leader, then the disciples under the sect are not easy to control. If some unscrupulous disciples have malicious intentions towards the resources of the mortal world or the living world..." "Are you threatening me?"

Wei Yuan still didn't look up, as if he was talking about a common little thing.
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