Chapter 202: Incest

Yang Yi looked at Nangong Yan, and Elder Chen waved his hand slightly, allowing Yang Yi to go out.

"Nangong Yan, what's going on?"

Yang Zhijue knew there were some problems here.

Nangong Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I don't know anything. Now our Wanmu Sect is the most dangerous moment. I believe that the senior, the Jidao Sect, should know something?"

Yang nodded, pretended to frown and said, "I know something about Jidao Sect, but Wanmu Sect and Jidao Sect are all alliances. Is this related to Jidao Sect?"

"Alliance? What alliance? Humph, who doesn't know about the domineering power of Jidao Sect? It's just that my Wanmu Sect has ten Tongtian elders. Jidao Sect thinks it can still be used by them, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago. However, although it seems to be an alliance, Jidao Sect is not at ease with my Wanmu Sect, and has arranged disciples to form the Supervision Hall. Any personnel arrangements for my Wanmu Sect, etc., need to be approved by the Supervision Hall."

"Oh, so that's it." Yang Yi was thinking a lot, thinking about whether this would reveal his strength.

"By the way, when it comes to the Supervision Hall, seniors should be careful. The deputy director of the Supervision Hall called Mr. Shen Gan. He was moody. Seniors must be careful not to make him angry, I am afraid that seniors will get into trouble."

Yang Yi could hear it, and it seemed that Nangong Yan was extremely afraid and disgusted with this young master Shen Gan.

Suddenly, Yang Yi's heart moved, his surname was Shen, and he continued to ask, "Young Master Shen Gan? I only heard that there is a very fierce elder Tongtian named Elder Shen Feng in the Jidao Sect. Is there any connection with Youth Master Shen Gan?"

"Senior, I'm a little informative. Yes, there is an elder Tongtian named Shenfeng. He killed the most by nature. Jidao Sect along the way. Many of them were made by Elder Shenfeng. This young master Shenfeng is the son of Elder Shenfeng. Humph, a few days ago, I heard that Elder Shenfeng met a mysterious man when destroying a small sect. This mysterious man destroyed Elder Shenfeng's body. Finally, I found out that he was a genius disciple of the Dragon Palace. He was destroyed by a small form-transforming disciple. Elder Shenfeng lost all his face and vowed to kill the disciple who destroyed his body. As a result, he has not been found yet. The Dragon Palace has slowly gotten closer to the Nine Ding Sect. It's still a little bit to say whether Elder Shenfeng can avenge this revenge."

Yang Yi was shocked, but his face remained silent and asked softly: "The transformation disciple destroyed the body of Master Tongtian? Who is this? It's so amazing. Did Elder Shenfeng investigate his name?"

Nangong Yan thought for a moment and said, "Who is not a stunning figure like this? Elder Shenfeng has indeed found out that he is named Yang Yi."

Yang Yi had a sharp thought in his mind and said to himself: "Oh no, this elder Shenfeng has actually investigated my identity. Now I have to be careful. Once I meet him, I may be killed immediately. But this revenge, sooner or later, I will have to avenge you too!"

Yang Yi also caught a big fuck last time and lost more than 10,000 years of life, almost a life of death. He also kept this hatred in his heart.

"Well, okay, the Supervision Hall has arrived. Senior should be careful when talking. That God is a person who cannot be guessed by common sense." After repeated instructions, Yang Yi nodded naturally, followed Nangong Yan with his head held high and walked into the Supervision Hall.

This supervision hall is very luxurious. There are oil lamps lit inside, and the entire hall is filled with a scent of fragrance.

Yang Yi could see at a glance that this oil lamp was not an ordinary oil lamp, but the legendary aroma crystals condensed by a strange beast of a fragrant fox that cultivated into a demon. After being dried, it can calm people's mind and calm, and it is a rare treasure.

"I am worthy of being a member of the Jidao Sect. I am really rich and powerful. I can lit the incense crystal lamp in the hall at will, it's a luxury, too luxurious!"

Yang Yi was also slightly shocked in his heart. He was also a rich man, but he was not as luxurious as this.

In the Supervision Hall, there were several monks with different costumes from the disciples of Wanmu Sect. They all had the second or third level of transformation, but they all showed a look of arrogance on their faces. No one came to ask when they saw Yang Yilai.

Nangong Yan showed a hint of disgust in his expression, and snorted coldly: "After the order of Elder Xia, come to supervise the palace registration list!"

After a while, a lazy disciple stood up slightly, walked to Yang Yi and the others, and said arrogantly: "Take the ID card."

Yang Yi handed over the identity card to the disciple, and he murmured in a low voice: "Exterior Sect Elder, Mu Yi, huh? No other information?"

Yang Yi hurriedly said, "I am a casual cultivator, and my identity as Elder Xia has passed."

"Elder Xia? What Elder Xia, Humph, only our Jidao Sect has the final say here! Without the passage of our Jidao Sect, you cannot become the elder of Wanmu Sect, and you have to be arrested and interrogated to see if you are a spy."

This disciple was extremely arrogant and excited as he spoke, and did not take Yang Yi seriously at all.

Yang Yi's eyes gradually became cold. In this world, the prey of the weak is almost deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Those with low strength can only bow their heads when they see the strong. They are not as good as this disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect. They are obviously only at the level of Dharma body, and they are just a reptile to Yang Yi, but with such a low cultivation level, they look arrogant and seem to not take Yang Yi seriously.

The disciples of Jidao Sect are extremely arrogant regardless of their cultivation level.

"Okay, okay, okay! Outside, a waste like you has been killed by me long ago, and something like a dog dares to be arrogant in front of me!"

Although Yang Yi deliberately kept a low profile, it was not that a small waste was bullied and indifferent. He could not bear it, and immediately exhaled a cold murderous intent. The huge murderous intent almost flooded the disciple.

The disciple immediately felt endless murderous intent, as if he was in a gloomy hell, and his whole body was trembling. Only then did he realize the horror of the person in front of him, but he still forced himself to cheer up and said, "You... dare you to do it?"

"Do it? Humph, I don't know the ranks and heights, I don't know the heights and heights. A stupid waste like you will die ten thousand times more than you will be cheap."

Yang Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed the disciple, as if he was carrying a chicken, without any effort. And as long as he used a little force on his hand, the disciple would be killed immediately.

Nangong Yan didn't expect that Yang Yi's murderous intent was so great, and he even took action. His face changed immediately and he shouted: "Senior, please calm down. You must not kill anyone here."

"Senior? Where did you come from? He is just a boy who has not even lived through the fire catastrophe. How dare you call him a senior?"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came into everyone's ears, but the disciple in Yang Yi's hands laughed loudly as if he had been amnesty and immediately said: "Haha, the deputy hall master is here, boy, you are dead, you are dead, haha!"

After seeing the man walking out of the hall clearly, Nangong Yan also showed a gloomy expression in his expression and whispered: "No, it's Mr. Shen Gan. I'm in trouble now."

A young man slowly walked out of the hall. The man gently swayed the folding fan. His fair face was so handsome that it was even more handsome than a woman. He also revealed a gloomy breath all over his body. You can tell at a glance that this man is very scheming and is not a character who is easy to mess with.

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. This person was the god of the gods, and he actually became the existence of the soul.

The disciple in Yang's hand was thrown out directly, and he didn't look weak at all. He smiled on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"It turns out that he is Mr. Shen Gan. He has long been famous for a long time. It is better to see him at first sight. Mr. Shen Gan is really an excellent person."

No one expected that Yang Yi, who was still murderous intent just now, had no murderous intent in the blink of an eye, and his face-changing speed was unparalleled in the world.

A trace of splendor appeared in his eyes, and he gently stroked his fair fingers, and gently shook his folding fan and said, "Hmm? Something is interesting, what's your name?"

Yang Yi's expression remained unchanged and said, "My name is Mu Yi, Yijie's scattered cultivator. Because the Yin Fire is raging, he specially wanted to enter the Wanmu Sect to use the huge energy to suppress the Yin Fire."

"Mu Yi? OK, you are a wonderful person. Although your cultivation is a little bit poor, you are still qualified to be my master's dog."

Yang Yi didn't say anything, but his body was full of murderous intent. He wished he could kill the god-dang master in front of him immediately, and torture his soul every day, so that he would be punished forever.

However, it is not the time to take action. Yang Yi's murderous intent is earth-shaking, like a flood, but there is no trace of it on the surface, making people feel that Yang Yi is extremely respectful now.

"I also think that someone who is not sure how tough he has come, but I didn't expect it to be a dog. Okay, get out, I don't want to kill anyone today."

The young master Shengan shouted coldly.

Yang Yi got the ID card and immediately turned around and left.

After leaving the Supervision Hall, Nangong Yan didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was very dull.

"Nangong Yan, okay, now I'm going to find the deacon elder and ask him to arrange my position."

"Well, now it's time to call you Elder Mu. I believe Elder Mu will definitely be able to survive the fire disaster."

Yang did not stop for a moment and immediately flew into the void.

Nangong Yan's eyes were flashing. She clearly felt that Yang Yi was a proud person, but she could not believe that Yang Yi, who was bowing in the hall, was the same person.

"Okay, okay, okay! Master Shenyao, you should die, die! Shenfeng, both of you, both of you, father and son, I remember this account. When I find Mu Ling, I will immediately repay this revenge."

Yang Yi's murderous intent was overwhelming. He was the only one who bullied others. This time he was bullied by God enough. If this hatred was not washed away, it would probably hinder his cultivation.
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