Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

However, Wen Xin didn't seem to hear Yang Yan's words. With surprised eyes, he went straight over his body and came to Ye Feng.

He smiled and nodded at Ye Feng: "child, you are Ye Feng."

"Lord, I am Ye Feng."

Ye Feng arched his hand and replied, looking neither humble nor arrogant.

"Very good. I heard elder Jiutian say..."

Wenzong had not finished this sentence, but he was interrupted by Yang Yan.

"Lord, you... Are you mistaken?"

Yang Yan was dizzy and confused. He was still in a dream and dared to interrupt the leader at this time.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Xin's silvery white eyebrows were raised. It was obvious that he was a little unclear. Therefore, he turned to Yang Yan and asked hesitantly, "are you..."

"I'm Xiayang Yan, the outer door chief... Well, Deacon Yang Yan, Lord you..." Yang Yan squeaked and shut up half way.

Because he had seen that people around him were casting some strange eyes at him.

Seeing these strange eyes finally made Yang Yan tremble and wake up from his dream.

"Oh, the deacon of the outer door..."

Wen Xin just nodded and ignored it.

He was also a little strange. Why did an external deacon come here?

And dare to interrupt?

However, Lord Wenxin was kind and didn't care. He turned and continued to look at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Ye Feng, you are very good. You can defeat Sikong Changsheng and win the first place in this Kendo conference just because of the four levels of the king's territory. In that year, my Lord had to sigh that he was inferior to you..."

"What! Patriarch, you've made a mistake. He's not the first in the Kendo conference."

Wen Xingang said nothing, but was interrupted by Yang Yan again.

When he was talking, he was interrupted twice by a deacon who was not an external elder. Even the always good tempered patriarch Wenxin couldn't help getting angry.

His voice said angrily, "what? Deacon Yang Yan, are you questioning this seat?"

Although you are the leader of Xuanyi sect, Wenxin is very modest. In the sect door, he rarely uses "this seat" to call himself.

Now he actually uses this title. It can be seen that he is really angry.

After being drunk by the patriarch, Yang Yan trembled all over, involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and hurriedly said: "no, I dare not..."

He said so with a sneer in his heart.

"First, what? After all, I'm just an external disciple. As a deacon, I can't handle it..."

However, as soon as he read this, Yang Yan suddenly remembered it and his face suddenly changed.

"First in the Kendo assembly, go straight to the inner gate! This... This leaf maple is not the outer gate, but... But the inner gate disciple!"

He couldn't help blurting out, with deep fear in his voice.

At this moment, Yang Yan looked at Ye Feng and his feet trembled.

Xuanyizong has a strict hierarchy. The status of inner disciples is comparable to that of outer elders, one level higher than that of deacons, because everyone who can become inner disciples is a real pride.

There is no limit to the future.

The deacon of the outer gate is held by some martial artists who have no hope of promoting to the middle of the holy land all their life. Their future is limited. People with clear eyes can see which is higher or lower.

External disciples offend internal disciples, which is a great treachery, while external deacon offends internal disciples. Although the charge is not so serious, it really needs to be investigated. Yang Yan also has to bear it.

Besides, just now he threatened Ye Feng to hand over a billion spirit stones.

This is extortion from fellow disciples. The charge is more terrible than private fighting among disciples.

"It's over. I blackmail an inner disciple. It's really over!"

Yang Yan used to compare himself to an outside elder. He was arrogant and domineering. Now that his identity was exposed, he also learned Ye Feng's true identity, and his heart was dead.

However, no one else in the hall paid attention to Yang Yan and looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

"Ye Feng, I heard that not long ago, you killed the demon prince Fanlou of Jinpeng in Wukang city and saved many people's lives."

"Good, good. I Xuan Yizong is one of the three major Terrans and has always been the pillar of the Terran. By doing so, you can set a model for our sect. What we need most is young people like you."

Lord Wenxin was kind and smiled and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. He didn't hesitate to praise in his words.

Seeing this, the other elders in the hall couldn't help but exclaim.

There are few Xuanyi sect that can get the praise of the sect leader.

It seems that this new leaf maple, the first, has entered the eyes of the patriarch.

We should have a good relationship with him in the future and try not to offend him.

Many people think so.

"The patriarch said that he was wrong and praised. My compatriots are in trouble. As a human race, I should sacrifice my life. I think it's not just me, Ye Feng. If I were someone else, I would certainly do the same."

Ye Feng smiled modestly.

In front of the first person of the Qipin juzong, Ye Feng dare not have the slightest support.

Lord Wenxin seems kind and powerful. He can definitely rank among the top ten in Shenwu mainland.

Next, the ten white robed people standing behind them came forward and handed out the disciples' costumes and exclusive tokens one by one.

Soon, the introductory ceremony was over.

The others waited and dispersed.

"Ye Feng, I'm an inner sect elder Xu Feng. Please follow me. The patriarch has orders to let me take you to your cave." an old man in white robes came forward and nodded at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng bowed his hand and thanked, and then followed up.

When he passed Yang Yan, he moved in his heart, smiled at Yang Yan and said, "Yang Yan, Yang ~ long ~ old, do you remember what you said before?"

Yang Yan was scared out of his mind. After listening to Ye Feng's words, his body trembled more and his face turned white. He almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

"What? Ye Feng, isn't this man a deacon? How do you call him elder?"

Xu Feng, the elder of the inner gate, also found something wrong. He stopped and looked at Yang Yan with a trace of questioning.

Ye Feng said with a smile, "Oh, nothing. I've only dealt with deacon Yang Yan once."

Yang Yan, who had a beating heart, listened to Ye Feng's words and quickly flattered with a smile: "yes, yes, please take care of it."

Xu Feng looked at Yang Yan disdainfully and turned to remind Ye Feng: "those deacons at the outside door have been like that all their life. They have no hope of being promoted to the Holy Land in the middle of their life. Ye Feng, you are a genius of our sect and have unlimited future. Your time and energy should be devoted to cultivation and less contact with miscellaneous people in the future."

"Thank you for your advice. I know." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"Let's go."

Watching their backs disappear, Yang Yan finally couldn't help sitting on the ground. The cold sweat had wet his clothes.

……

The inner disciple's cave is built on the mountainside of Lianhua Mountain. It has beautiful scenery and rich aura.

Each inner disciple's cave is protected by a large array and requires an exclusive token to enter.

Xu Feng took Ye Feng to his cave, told Ye Feng how to enter the cave, and asked Ye Feng to find him in the future. Then he left.

……

At the foot of the mountain, outside disciples live in a residence.

"Second uncle, what's the matter? Did the boy poke it out without knowing what's good or bad?"

As soon as Yang Yan entered the room, Yang Zhen and three other young people hurried up and asked.

However

"Pa!"

A crisp slap in the face sounded, Yang Zhen's body tilted, the whole man flew out and hit a wall in the room, which stopped.

"Elder Yang, are you..."

"I'm not an elder, but a deacon. Whoever puts a high hat on me will look good."

Yang Yanqi doesn't come anywhere.

The three young people were shocked and looked at Yang Yan, wondering why Yang Yan beat Yang Zhen.

And I used to call him elder Yang. Isn't he cool?

If you call the deacon, he will wear small shoes.