Chapter 1816 I will pull the cart for you
"Ye Yun, this old man came here with sincerity. As long as you join my Cliff Valley, I can give you the position of valley owner now..."

The old man in black in Cliff Valley smiled gently at Ye Yun.

"My Holy Fire Cult is also..."

The leader of the Sacred Fire Cult felt anxious and couldn't help but said loudly.

"Ye Yun..."

The other major figures at the head teacher level have also expressed their opinions at this moment, wishing to give up the position of head teacher now.

"Every suzerain, headmaster..."

Seeing everyone's excited faces, Ye Yun smiled lightly and said, "You all have this sincerity, do you want to fight and see who can win in the end?"

Play a game?
Ye Yun's words made all the teachers look at each other in blank dismay, and they were at a loss for a while.

The headmasters of the major sects are about the same in strength, if they really want to make a move, the movement will be big.

Once the real fire comes, presumably there will be war among the major forces, and the entire Chu Feng Dynasty will also face a catastrophe.

"Ha, just kidding! You don't mind!"

Seeing that the heads of the sects looked wrong, Ye Yun frowned, shook his head and smiled: "For the time being, I have no idea of ​​joining any sect. Let's talk about it after I finish participating in the Qianlong Festival..."

As soon as they heard what Ye Yun said, the hearts of all the teachers relaxed.

The woman in red smiled enchantingly, and said with a sneer: "Ye Yun, my Red Moon Sect is as beautiful as a cloud, and I can arrange countless Taoist companions for you, so that you can live a life like a king..."

"Live like an emperor? Is this trying to arrange for me the 72nd concubine of Sangong Sixth Court?"

Ye Yun laughed teasingly.

The suzerain of the Red Moon Sect is really a wonderful person, very interesting, it would be nice to be a friend.

The woman in red covered her mouth and smiled, and said coquettishly, "No problem, as long as you can bear it..."

Ye Yun's eyes lit up, he stared at the woman in red unscrupulously, and said with a smile: "I think you are good, suzerain, you are very beautiful, and you will be my east palace from now on!"

"No problem, if you become the Immortal King in the future, then I will be the Immortal King's wife. What an honor it is!"

The woman in red laughed coquettishly.

Hearing such an unsightly conversation between the two, all the other teachers-level figures burst into flames in their eyes.

This is simply too much!

The suzerain of the Red Moon Sect was so dissolute that he openly seduced Ye Yun.

The eyes of many people suddenly became incomparably deep, bursting out wisps of murderous intent.

Sensing the strong murderous intent in the void, the woman in red was taken aback. She stepped back quickly, shook her jade hand lightly, and giggled: "Everyone, Ye Yun and I are joking, don't take it seriously!"

Ye Yun laughed loudly and said: "You don't have to worry about it, the headmaster and I are just joking..."

Seeing the two express their opinions, the expressions of the major masters calmed down.

"Since Ye Yun has said so, we will see you after the Qianlong Festival!"

The suzerain of the Sancai Sword Sect clasped his fists, smiled lightly at the crowd, and turned into a beam of sword light and pierced through the air.

"it is good!"

Everyone nodded, and then they all left.

In an instant, there was no one around the carriage, and calm was restored.

"interesting……"

Ye Yun's eyes flickered like flames, he smiled lightly, and returned to the carriage.

For the time being, he has no idea of ​​joining any sect of the Chu Feng Dynasty. If he really wants to join, then Ye Yun must have some kind of purpose.

For example.

If he joined the Three Talents Sword Sect, then Ye Yun must have gone for Leng Youyue.

The big black horse pulled the carriage and continued to move forward slowly.

After taking a few sips of tea, Ye Yun began to practice.

On the sixth night.

This carriage miraculously disappeared, and within a few breaths, it appeared outside the imperial capital of the Chu Feng Dynasty.

Doutian Xianyuan made a move.

He took the carriage directly, broke through the void, and arrived near the imperial capital.

In the early morning, a black carriage slowly drove into the imperial capital.

Many well-informed people in the imperial capital hid in various places on the street, secretly watching this carriage.

Everyone knew that inside this black carriage was Ye Yun, the new leader of the Qianlong list.

With a level of cultivation in the Immortal Monarch Realm, breaking through the 99th floor of the Qianlong Tower, the talent is so high that it is even higher than that of the Leng Yunque.

As for the cold skylark—

It was too early to become famous, as early as in the Chu Feng Dynasty, he was a household name.

Therefore, for someone to overwhelm Leng Yunque, this is an extremely sensational event in the entire Chu Feng Dynasty!

"It hurts so much for such a talented person to be pulled by a dark horse from the first floor of the Immortal Realm..."

On the top floor of a wine shop, a black-robed man on the third floor of the Immortal King Realm beat his chest, with a look of heartache on his face.

He is also from the monster clan, and his body is the black lin chasing the wind horse.

The reason why he stamped his feet and beat his chest was because he wished he could replace that dark horse and pull the cart for the top of the Qianlong list.

After all, he has also heard people say that this new leader of the Qianlong list will definitely be able to enter the Immortal King Realm in the future.

Just imagine... what a great honor it is to serve as a mount for an immortal king?

"No, I'm going to try..."

The big man in black robe stood up suddenly, turned into a black light and fell down, blocking in front of the carriage.

"Master Ye, are you there?"

The big man in black bowed respectfully and asked in a low voice.

"what's up?"

Ye Yun asked calmly in the carriage.

This person is only at the third level of the Immortal Monarch Realm, and with such a cultivation base blocking his way, is it possible that he also wants to invite him to join some sect?
Not only Ye Yun was a little puzzled, but also all the monks who were secretly observing the carriage around him became puzzled.

Because many people have heard that the heads of the major forces have personally sought out Ye Yun, but the latter did not agree to join any sect.

Every headmaster is a big shot in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

And the black-robed man in front of him is only at the third level of the Immortal Sovereign Realm.

With such a cultivation level, he is only two layers higher than Ye Yun. In terms of combat power, Ye Yun might be able to slap this person to death with a single slap.

The big man in black robe rolled on the spot and turned into a big black horse.

Herod...

This black horse with scales all over its body stepped on the spinning black wind and let out a roar.

"Ye Daoyou, I want to recognize you as my master and pull a cart for you!"

Hei Lin Zhuifengma looked at the carriage and said seriously.

Ye Yun was stunned.

Previously, all the headmasters came to win him over, and now a dark horse from the Immortal Monarch Realm came to pull him a cart...

This matter is really magical.

what?
This guy wants to pull the car for the old man?

The big black horse on the side suddenly became energetic, and stared at Hei Lin chasing the wind horse viciously as if he had been spat with chicken blood, and couldn't help shouting: "What kind of onion are you, get out of here, Mr. Ma!"

"You pony is only at the first level of the Immortal Realm. With such a blunt aptitude, how can you be assigned to pull the cart at the top of the Qianlong list?"

Heilin Zhuifengma rolled his eyelids and sneered.

Hearing these words, the big black horse almost died of anger.

The big black horse was about to refute, when suddenly he heard a lot of people talking about it.

"This Heilin chasing wind horse is too shameless. He wants to hug his thigh so early. It is determined to be the fairy king's mount!"

"Yeah, if you want to be the fairy king's mount, it's not his turn!"

"You see this too?"

"No, I want to be a mount for the Immortal King..."

"I also want……"

The voices of discussion are endless, and many of them are even from the monster race, among them are not only the fairy kings, but also many big monsters from the fairy king.

(End of this chapter)

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