"Turtle bastard?"

Yan Lan turned her head and looked in the direction of the visitor, with anger hidden in her eyes.≧,

"My senior brothers and sisters must not be killed or humiliated. I have traveled millions of miles to bring them here to repay Uncle Xuan for saving his life and to fulfill his long-cherished wish to prosper Tiangang Sect and eliminate evil and protect the Tao."

"I have the hatred of exterminating my clan, so I may not be able to do anything personally to realize Uncle Qingxuan's long-cherished wish, but I can do my best to make Tiangang Sect's strength reach the sky."

"From the moment I decided to bring my senior brothers and sisters to Gangtianmen, I knew that this road would be full of thorns and extremely difficult. But I didn't expect that the provocation would come so quickly."

Yan Lan stared sharply at the old man who spoke before. Behind him were two young disciples and eight men in linen clothes.

These eight people were dressed as servants. It seemed that they were not disciples of the Gangtian Clan, but were hired to serve as servants.

Yan Lan's soul power was swept away. Because he did not use the power of the thunder soul, he could not see through the old man's cultivation level. However, he could see that one of the two disciples who came had the cultivation level of the second-stage infant transformation, and the other had the third-stage cultivation level.

The initial cultivation level of Yan Ying Transformation.

Even those eight servants have cultivation levels at the Nascent Soul stage from Sixth to Nineth Stage. Such people would be the overlords of the Frost Kingdom.

This shows that there are many masters in the Thunder Lion Kingdom, and monks in the Nascent Soul stage can only rely on the strong.

The barefoot old ghost showed displeasure on his face and snorted coldly: "Junior Kuang, in front of me, you dare to call me by my first name and call yourself me. Believe it or not, I will bring you to that old guy.

Facing the wall for three months and not allowed to go out."

While he was talking, the old man took ten people and landed in the temple of the barefoot old ghost.

The old man surnamed Kuang had a smile on his face. He cupped his hands towards the barefoot old ghost and said, "Kuang Yuanwu pays homage to the barefoot ancestor. Hey, Suwen, the barefoot ancestor, is casual by nature. He doesn't stick to secular etiquette and doesn't mind what others call him. Today, it seems that he is in line with the rumors.

There are some discrepancies.”

The barefoot old ghost snorted coldly and said: "Old ghost, I don't mind, but it depends on the person. Old ghost, I allow these juniors to call me by my first name, and even allow them to call themselves Lao Tzu in front of me, but you are not allowed to

Kuang Yuanwu yells and drinks, why are you dissatisfied?"

Kuang Yuanwu smiled and said: "Don't dare, don't dare. The younger generation's cultivation is not as good as that of the barefoot ancestor, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of the ancestor. I just came to see the new disciples that the ancestor has accepted on behalf of the master. Well, after I saw it

, these six people are not that good either. Except for this kid, who is in the second-generation infant transformation stage, the other five are all in the first-generation infant transformation stage. Such low cultivation levels are not easy to get along with in our Gangtian Sect.

.”

Although this Kuang Yuanwu looks quite young, his seniority in Gangtianmen is actually one level lower than that of the barefoot old ghost.

Within Gangtianmen, the hierarchy is quite complicated.

Because the people who founded the Gangtian Clan were some of the Taoist ancestors of the Frost Kingdom’s Tiangang Clan. Their original seniority was high and low. It’s just that they were so old that it was inconvenient to calculate. In addition, there were strong and weak levels in cultivation, so it was difficult to rank them in seniority.

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So, everyone discussed it and decided that the eight people who founded the Gangtian Clan would all be called their ancestors as equals.

Therefore, there are eight hills in Gangtianmen, and each hilltop recruits its own disciples.

They also set a rule that if the ancestor of any mountain passes away or dies for some reason, the disciple with the highest cultivation level from that mountain will be promoted to the position of the ancestor.

In the past, fellow seniors and juniors would all be called ancestors instead.

Disciples who rise to the position of ancestors are no longer lower in seniority than the ancestors on other mountains, but are equal to their peers.

Therefore, overall, the hierarchy of Gangtian Sect is composed of ancestors and disciples.

Kuang Yuanwu was an early disciple who joined the Gangtian Clan, so he looked much older than the other disciples. People who didn't know the truth would even treat Kuang Yuanwu as an ancestor.

Because Kuang Yuanwu is senior, and with his cultivation, it is possible to be promoted to the ancestor in the future, so he dares to treat the barefoot old ghost with a hint of disrespect.

Of course, this is also related to the benevolent nature of the barefoot old ghost. If he met the ancestor with a hot temper, he would have slapped Kuang Yuanwu in the face.

Kuang Yuanwu's words seemed to sting the painful nerves of the old barefoot ghost.

The barefoot old ghost smiled bitterly in his heart and said: "I'm really afraid that something will happen. I was thinking about this just now, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. Sure enough, if you accept someone who is not talented enough as a disciple, you will inevitably be ridiculed. Even this junior

Kuang Yuanwu, you dare to come here and make a fuss, my old ghost’s face, hey..."

Xichen, Mo Li and others all showed displeasure.

Even the little lunatic frowned. He rarely saw the old barefoot ghost with a bitter look on his face.

Gao Gao stood aside, but kept a bright smile. Anyway, arguments inside the door were normal and would not harm her life. She always liked to watch the excitement, and the atmosphere at this time was just what she wanted.

Qing Jian Wuchang looked at Kuang Yuanwu, then looked at Yan Lan with a slight smile on his face.

He knew that Yan Lan's cultivation seemed to be only at the second stage of infant transformation, but even those who were as strong as Bai Wuyu could not get an advantage from Yan Lan. The two disciples behind Kuang Yuanwu should not be able to pose a threat to Yan Lan

.

Even Shi Xu and Bei Feng, with their innate magical powers of innate pupil and innate sword intent, can catch others off guard, and their opponents may not necessarily be able to take advantage.

Even Xichen, Mo Li, and Tongli, who possess the impermanent sword consciousness of his love sword, can protect themselves from the attack of the three-year-old infant monks. Therefore, even if they are unable to fight against the two young disciples behind Kuang Yuanwu,

Even if you win, you will not lose quickly.

After all, it is amazing to be able to withstand the attacks of the second-generation infant and the third-generation infant transformation monk with the cultivation level of the first-generation infant.

Yan Lan lost her favorable impression of Kuang Yuanwu at first, and was quite unhappy with his words. She immediately said coldly: "We only practiced a few years less than you, so why should you look down on others?

Wanton ridicule!"

Kuang Yuanwu spoke rudely, and Yan Lan also spoke unscrupulously, completely disregarding Kuang Yuanwu's face.

The barefoot old ghost's eyes lit up and he smiled at Yan Lan, almost grinning.

Kuang Yuanwu used to be very arrogant, and it was too late for his juniors to fawn over him. He had never been scolded like this in public. His face immediately darkened, and he looked at Yan Lan and shouted: "You little bastard, who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this. You haven't bowed down yet."

Shanmen, you are so arrogant. If you enter the Shanmen in the future, you are going to cause chaos in our Gangtian Clan. Today, I will teach you how to respect your elders on behalf of the Barefoot Ancestor."

After saying this, Kuang Yuanwu winked at a young disciple behind him.

The disciple understood and walked out. He was in the late stage of the Second Evolution Infant Transformation. He had just joined the Gangtian Clan a few years ago and had little qualifications, so he had no choice but to hang out with Kuang Yuanwu. He had not made much progress in his cultivation, but he had learned the ability of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Seeing this posture, the barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan again, and felt an inexplicable joy in his heart: "Dada, my disciple Yan Lan doesn't even pay attention to the three-year-old infant transformation monk.
Chapter completed!