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"You really have to thank our suzerain, because a few years ago, when suzerain and I entered the fairy forest to wipe out the black dragon cavalry regiment, we happened to rescue thousands of newborn babies. Imprisoned inside the alloy cage, crying loudly."

"Our suzerain was soft-hearted for a moment, beheaded the guards who escorted the babies, and saved all the newborn babies of your barbarians."

Yunlong couldn't hold back any longer, and took the conversation away.

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was dead silent.

The barbarian tribesmen from the Qishan tribe widened their eyes in disbelief, unable to believe their ears.

The barbarian baby who lost contact with the Qishan tribe for several years is still alive and well?

Moreover, the savior is the suzerain of the Myriad Tribulation Sect?

"Oh my God, is this true? The heavens have eyes, the newborn baby of our barbarian race escaped the catastrophe and survived!"

"It's a great blessing! The suzerain of Wanjiezong is really a nobleman of our Qishan tribe, we must thank him very much!"

"Thanks to the help of the suzerain of the Wanjiezong, otherwise, our baby will only die!"

The barbarians from the Qishan tribe all cried out in surprise, their faces were ecstatic, and they hugged each other in groups, jumping and jumping, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Thank you for your help when you saw injustice on the road, and rescued thousands of babies in our Qishan tribe. Your kindness is unforgettable!"

Ji Huo strode forward, came to Huang Shisan respectfully, knelt down on the ground, and began to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

Seeing Ji Huo's actions, Yunlong and Lin Yi couldn't help but smile wryly at each other, and shook their heads slightly.

"Get up, get up quickly."

Huang Shisan was quite depressed, and hurriedly urged him.

"My lord, this is what I should do. You have great kindness to our Qishan tribe, and it is only natural to accept a few bows from me."

Ji Huo sat kneeling on the ground, refusing to get up.

The barbarians not far behind, when they saw Ji Huo's actions, stopped cheering and celebrating, strode up to Huang Shisan, and were about to kneel on the ground.

Huang Shisan saw that the scene was chaotic and he was about to lose control. He immediately stood up and said solemnly: "Ji Huo, who told you that I am the suzerain of the Wanjie sect? It's just nonsense. You have to thank the one who rescued your barbarian babies. Benefactor, you also want to find the right person, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Huo couldn't help being slightly startled.

Among the more than [-] barbarian disciples present, Monk Zhang Er was also a little confused.

Isn't Huang Shisan the suzerain of the Myriad Tribulation Sect?

After all, among the people present, only Huang Shisan had the highest level of cultivation and was a majestic master of the Broken Realm. Among the rest, only Yunlong was left as a holy king.

However, judging from Yunlong's attire, one can tell at a glance that he is the elder of the Wanjie Sect, not the suzerain.

"Senior, may I ask who is the suzerain of the Myriad Tribulation Sect?"

Ji Huo asked with a dull face.

Huang Shisan smiled lightly and shook his head, "It's far in the sky, it's close in front of us." As he spoke, he pointed to Lin Yi who was sitting on a red sandalwood chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea and drinking slowly.

"what!?"

"This guy is actually the suzerain of the Myriad Tribulation Sect?"

"How is this possible? This fellow Taoist clearly only has the cultivation base of the Shenyuan realm, and is a saint. Why can he be the suzerain of the Myriad Tribulation Sect?"

"Myriad Tribulation Sect is a wealthy and prominent family that wiped out Xianzong Forest. No matter how you say it, the sect master will be a master of the Shattered Realm. How could he be a junior in the Divine Origin Realm?"

"Juniors in the Shenyuan realm, even in our Qishan tribe, can only serve as elders. How could they be the suzerain of the Myriad Tribulation Sect? This is really unbelievable."

All the barbarians of the Qishan tribe looked at Lin Yi in disbelief.

Facing everyone's doubts, Lin Yi smiled without saying a word, tasting the fragrant tea in his cup, not ready to respond.

"You really don't know Mount Tai with your eyes. Although our suzerain only has the realm of Shenyuan, he is the proud son of heaven who climbed to the ninth floor of Chengxiantai and planted a seed of spiritual consciousness on the ninth floor!"

Yunlong was a little dissatisfied with everyone's doubts, so he immediately explained loudly.

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As soon as the voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"What!? This fellow Taoist, could it be the legendary Eternal Tribulation Body?"

"My God, the legendary figure who was recognized by Chengxiantai in the Shenyuan realm actually appeared in front of our eyes?"

"The Eternal Tribulation Body was recognized by Chengxiantai when it was in the realm of Shenyuan, and it planted a seed of spiritual consciousness inside Chengxiantai. Such a feat can be described as unprecedented. Unexpectedly, in just a few decades, this A legendary figure who created a new sect in the Creation Fairyland, and wiped out the wealthy family "Xianzong Forest", is really amazing, you can't help but admire it!"

After being taken aback for a moment, the barbarians of the Qishan tribe suddenly let out thunderous exclamations. They all stared at Lin Yi with naked eyes, feeling speechless for a while.

Apparently, he did not expect that the young man sitting on the red sandalwood chair and drinking tea was actually the legendary figure 'Eternal Tribulation Body' who was famous all over the world decades ago!

For every monk in Good Fortune Wonderland, a person who can obtain the approval of Chengxiantai and plant a seed of spiritual consciousness inside Chengxiantai is a god-like existence.

Now that I can see such a legendary figure with my own eyes, I feel very excited and excited.

"You...you are the legendary Eternal Tribulation Body?"

Ji Huo blushed, and the breeze was blowing on his face, and his beard fluttered with the wind, "Tsk tsk, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I made seniors laugh at me! I hope seniors don't count the faults of villains, please forgive me!"

Facing Lin Yi, a legendary figure, Ji Huo lowered his identity and called Lin Yi his senior.

You must know that in the world of cultivation, seniority is not important, and the seats are usually only arranged according to the level of cultivation, and there is a distinction between high and low.

Now, Ji Huo, the holy king of the third level of Taoism, took the initiative to call Lin Yi a senior, which is enough to prove Ji Huo's respect for Lin Yi.

"Hehe, don't call me senior, it seems very unfamiliar."

Lin Yi smiled kindly, "If you think highly of me, just call me Jieti."

"Don't dare, absolutely dare not." Ji Huo's head shook like a rattle.

After a pause, Ji Huo raised his head hesitantly, looked at Lin Yi expectantly, and asked softly, "Dare to ask senior, where are the thousands of babies of our barbarian clan now?"

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, thousands of barbarian babies from your Qishan tribe are all in my Wanjiezong's headquarters, enjoying the best support. On weekdays, Yunlong, the great elder of Wanjiezong, 'Cultivated by myself. Now each one is born with tiger head and tiger brain, with infinite strength, and they are all good seedlings for cultivation."

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