"Ah!"
"Yexuan, sir? "
When Jiang Jing and Qiu Wenhan heard Xu Jiu’'s address, they suddenly felt confused.
"What? You don't know sir? "
Seeing the appearance of Jiang Jing and Qiu Wenhan, Xu Jiu could not help but pick his eyebrows: "with his strength, he should have a high position in the clan, right?"
"No, No."
Two people this just reaction come over, in the heart sprang up a rough sea.
What did yexuan do when he came to Lianqi hall last night? Why did Jiuye respect yexuan so much and use this kind of name?! Others may not know, but Qiu Wenhan does.
When Jiuye was famous in the Tianqing mountains, someone forced him to come to huangjixianzong to refine his wares.
He was directly besieged by Jiuye’s Bronze God puppets, and his back was directly dismembered.
Since then, the name of Jiuye has been both respectful and daunting.
At that time, Lianqi hall was still in existence.
Jiuye was very strict with his disciples, which made many Lianqi hall disciples miserable.
In addition, huangjixianzong is declining day by day, and Jiuye's temper is getting worse and worse, resulting in fewer and fewer disciples joining the weapon refining hall.
Until later, there was no one in Liangi hall, and Jiuye disappeared completely.
Now, Jiuye reappears, still powerful.
However, the ninth master used the name of a gentleman to a younger generation, which Qiu Wenhan did not expect.
"I'm sorry that he called master Shizu last night, and he didn't dare to agree..."
Jiang Jing looks strange and thinks of the sentence yexuan said last night.
Listen to Xu Jiu’s meaning, obviously respect Ye Xuan very much.
In this case, if yexuan calls Xu Jiu master Shizu, he is afraid that Xu Jiu will kneel down on the spot.
"Yexuan went to preach."
Jiang Jing reported truthfully.
"You are..."
Xu Jiu frowns at Jiang Jing, a little confused.
"My younger generation is my grandfather Zhou Yutian, my granddaughter-in-law Jiang Jing, and my husband Zhou Zihuang."
Jiang Jing said.
"lsee."
Suddenly, Xu Jiu sighed, "the grandsons of Zhou Yutian are sitting on the throne of the patriarch."
"What about Mr.
yexuan?"
Asked Xu Jiu.
"Yexuan is my son-in-law."
Jiang Jing said truthfully.
"What?"
Xu Jiu choked for a moment and looked at Jiang Jing strangely: "Mr.
yexuan Is that your son-in-law? "
Jiang Jing dare not conceal, say: "really so."
Xu Jiuyi’s face was strange.
Recalling the appearance of yexuan, he said to himself: it seems that yexuan is a real teenager, not just a teenager It's strange.
Why does a young man master the refining method of silver God puppet and also have the ability to pass the law out of thin air.
Xu Jiubai couldn't understand.
"By the way, uncle, yexuan has two other identities."
Qiu Wenhan said.
"He said Xu Jiudao.
"Heis the chief disciple of our school, and the other is our school..."
"Master of ZTE!"
Qiu Wenhan solemnly said.
"The master of ZTE?"
Xu Jiu was puzzled, "is he the successor of the next patriarch?"
"That's not what I mean."
Qiu Wenhan shook his head and said solemnly, "he is the one selected by the grandmaster, who controls the power of lietian ancestral temple!"
"What?"
Xu nine Huo Ran gets up, in the Mou rushes out two substantive essence Mang, on the face is full of the color of startle.
"The power of lietianzu temple!"
Xu Jiu faces the direction of lie Tianzu temple, with tears in his turbid eyes.
"I'm huangjixianzong.
Will I stand up after all?"
Xu Jiu trembled and bowed deeply to lietianzu temple.
"Say quickly, what strange power does Mr.
yexuan still have?"
Xu Jiu was full of tears, but more excited.
He looked at Qiu Wenhan.
Looking at Xu Jiu with tears in his eyes, Qiu Wenhan has mixed feelings, but he still truthfully lists the miracles created by yexuan one by one.
After hearing this, Xu Jiu sat in his seat for a long time.
"Mr.
yexuan, you have such ability!"
"Why should I worry about not rising?"
Xu Jiuchang breathed, his eyes full of excitement.
"Today, restart the refining hall!"
"Open the furnace to forge!"
The night Xuan slowly vomits the tunnel.
"The grandmaster also practiced?"
This immediately surprised many people.
"Of course, not only they, but also the double emperors who reached the peak 90000 years ago, and even the emperors who once dominated the world in history, have practiced."
Night Xuan nods a way.
"So powerful?"
Everyone was in a state of consternation.
How can there be so many great people who have practiced their basic skills? Why they don’t feel anything.
"Of course,"
Hao Ran Qi "is only one of the reasons why they became emperors, not all of them."
The night Xuan smiles a way.
Haoran Qi is actually handed down by him.
This basic skill, which includes mental skill, Taoist skill, supernatural power and moves, is the most suitable one to lay the foundation.
It's just that because this skill is too smooth, few people practice it patiently.
Since ancient times, every disciple of yexuanshou has been practicing Haoran Qi.
At that time, because the emperor lietian and others broke into the old land where the emperor was buried, yexuan stayed in huangjixianzong for a hundred years, and finally left haoranqi for every disciple of huangjixianzong to practice.
Itcan be regarded as a remedy for huangjixianzong.
It's a pity that there are few people who have really completed "Haoran Qi".
Huangjixianzong is in decline, and there is no one to rob haorandi.
Enough to see the mediocrity of haorandi.
However, every master of huangjixianzong did his best to practice haoranqi according to the instructions of his ancestors.
This is the Jiufeng disciple.
Everyone practices Haoran Qi.
"An elder once said that haoranqi is too mediocre.
If you want to practice at most in Mingwen, you have to practice other skills.
Do you know this?"
A disciple of mingwenjing asked.
Hearing this, yexuan said with a smile, "if you can say this, it means that the elder has not grasped the essence of Haoran Qi."
"Well, the elder you said is dead, isn't he?"
The night Xuan if have to point a way.
The disciple laughed awkwardly and said nothing more.
Indeed, the elder is dead.
Because that elder is the elder before him.
In the previous rebellion, he was slapped to death by yexuan.
Night Xuan looked around, recovered his mind, and said in a slow voice, "I started."
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