C160 It really is a few lords

Only Jiang Huan knew a lot about Yi Yan and knew that he treated others kindly. He was not someone who valued his own status, so he did not care about the worries of his seniors, and followed the two brothers and sisters out happily.

Battles of this level were extremely rare even in the Cultivation Realm, let alone the Sword Sect disciples who were inferior to the exchanges in the outside world.

There was no reason to miss it.

In the plaza inside the Weapons Sect Mountain Gate, no matter if they were sincerely coming to congratulate or to probe if the strength of their Weapons Sect was sufficient to provide them with treasures, or if they were cultivators who wanted to find fault with Xie Yunlei, all of them shrank back their necks. No one dared to step onto the platform anymore as they quietly watched the three chairs behind Xie Yunlei and his junior brother.

When Xie Yunlei saw that everyone's attention was focused on him, he couldn't help but smile slightly, split with Si Bailing and Peng Tong, and introduced them as well: "Next, I would like to introduce the three elders of our sect to the other cultivators: Great Elder, Xiao Se of the Seven Tribulations, Second Elder, Spiritual Master Lei Ke of the Six Tribulations, and Third Elder, who is also the mistress of us three master brothers, Sang Yiting. At the same time, Spiritual Master Xiao Se and Spiritual Master Lei Ke are our Senior Masters. "

Every time Xie Yunlei spoke of a cultivator's cultivation base, the hearts of the cultivators below the stage would involuntarily tremble. This was too terrifying!

This newly established Weapons Sect was simply too terrifying!

A high level Dissipating Demon and a high level Loose Immortal, even the various sects that dominated the entire Star Domain wouldn't have such strength, right?

At this moment, all the cultivators came to a tacit agreement.

Xie Yunlei was obviously very satisfied with the hush that fell over the stage. After a slight pause, seeing that the other cultivators had no further objections, he declared in a loud voice: "If everyone doesn't have any other opinions, then I declare, Weapons Sect …"

Just as Xie Yunlei was beaming with happiness and was about to announce the official establishment of the Weapons Sect, a delicate shout suddenly came about: "Where is Yan'er? Quick, get him to meet me! "

Once the words were said, not only did Xie Yunlei's eyes freeze on the spot, all the cultivators turned to look in the direction of the Weapons Sect Mountain Gate in unison.

At this moment, everyone had forgotten that they were cultivators. They could use their spiritual consciousness to scout things out. They were just like mortals; they could only use their eyes to look.

However, they could not be blamed for this. While everyone was shocked about the strength of their Weapons Sect, there was actually someone who dared to loudly interrupt Xie Yunlei's words.

And what did she call him?

Yan'er?

He was referring to Sect Leader of the Weapons Sect, the master of Xie Yunlei and the other two, the extremely powerful Spiritual Master Yi Yan?

These days, there are really people who aren't afraid of death!

Xie Yunlei and Si Bailing's faces instantly turned ashen. Peng Tong even took out his warblade, staring at them with his blood-red eyes, ready to strike at any time.

Just now, when Chi Biao came over to criticize them, the expressions on the three of them did not change. After so many years of training and experiencing so many storms, their minds had long become incomparably firm. They would not be angered by a villain who was ordered to mess things up, not to mention, they had already expected it.

But this time, the person who insulted them was their master, their master who saved their lives and taught them and was regarded as a god by them. In their hearts, they respected their master the most, as well as being unable to tolerate the slightest bit of criticism from others!

The dragon's reverse scale was something that could not be touched. To the three Xie Yunlei brothers, their master was the reverse scale in their hearts.

At that moment, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive. All the cultivators trembled in fear as they waited for the eruption of the three elders, Xie Yunlei and Weapons Sect.

The people gradually drew closer. Under everyone's Spiritual Sense, the figures of three men and two women kept on rushing towards the high platform.

Xie Yunlei was suddenly startled, and an expression of doubt surfaced on his face. Among the people who came, there were two Spirit Separating Stage s and three stage of cultivation. With such a level of strength, forget about Master and two Senior Masters, even any one of the three brothers could kill him.

Have they lost their minds?

With this kind of strength, he dared to come and provoke them during the Weapons Sect formation ceremony?

Even if he wanted to die, there shouldn't be a need for him to resort to such a brazen method, right?

Peng Tong, who had the most impatient temper, couldn't hold himself back anymore. He shook his blade, and was about to charge forward amidst the buzzing sound.

Si Bailing's brows tightly knitted, and when he saw Peng Tong's actions, he anxiously pulled him back: "Junior brother, calm down, I think something is wrong, don't you think that the True Essence undulations emitted by these people are a little familiar?"

Xie Yunlei was shocked, that's right!

He felt that something was amiss, but he did not give it much thought. Now that Si Bailing had said it, he realized this point as well.

It had to be known that he, Si Bailing and Peng Tong, the two junior brothers, were all training in < The Soaring Cloud Art s >. Although there were some differences in individual comprehension, and there were some differences in the undulations of true essence after cultivation, in general, they were still similar and similar in most of the places.

And now, these five people's True Essence undulations had some similarities with the rest of them. It was just that the difference was slightly larger than the three disciples, which was why Xie Yunlei didn't think of it at this moment.

Could it be that these people were also Master's disciples?

But Master had never told him about it!

And, would any disciple dare to call their master this way?

Filled with suspicion, Xie Yunlei stood up and met them head on, but the killing intent that was suppressed deep in his heart had already quietly dispersed.

< p > "May I ask who you are?" Why is it so noisy during our Weapons Sect's founding ceremony? "

In front of so many cultivators, Xie Yunlei's demeanor was graceful, and he absolutely did not want to lose face, losing face for his master and Weapons Sect.

< p > "Eh?" Who are you? We heard that Yan'er was here, so we hurried over. Why isn't Yan'er here? Hurry up and get him to meet us! "

Ouyang Qian stretched her neck and looked inside, continuously urging Xie Yunlei to let him out.

Having stayed in the Cultivation Realm for a few hundred years, Ouyang Qian more or less knew some of the rules of the Cultivation Realm. Whether it was the person in front of her, or the numerous cultivators sitting on the stage or casually sitting in midair, the vast majority of them had cultivation that she could not see through.

Seeing that the woman didn't have any intention to answer him, she continued to call her master out, even with Xie Yunlei's personality. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that these people might be related to his master, he would have already drawn his sword.

Xie Yunlei forced himself to suppress the urge to kill, and his expression darkened even further: "This female dao friend, why have you two come here? The thing you are talking about... hmm, is it my master, Spiritual Master Yi Yan? "

< p > "Ah!" You're Yan'er's disciple? That's great! "Looks like we found the right place. I'm his mother, hurry up and get my son out of here!"

When Ouyang Qian heard that the person in front of him was her son's disciple, she immediately felt at ease.

Was his son's disciple not his own grandstudent?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Qian felt a little proud of herself.

< p > "What?!"

This time, not only Xie Yunlei, even Xiao Se, Lei Ke, Sang Yiting, Si Bailing, and the rest of the cultivators on the stage were all stunned. They felt that they couldn't think of anything right now.

These few people who had rushed in directly addressed Spiritual Master Yi Yan as "Yan'er" in a hubbub.

Is that person really his elder?

Xie Yunlei's jaw dropped. If that was the case, wouldn't master and his elder's mother be called Grand Master?

However, he couldn't randomly call her by that name. If he called her by the wrong name, wouldn't her master beat him to death when she heard that he had acknowledged her as his mother?

With a pitiful look at Sang Yiting, Xie Yunlei carefully said, "Mistress, look …"

Sang Yiting had stood up right after Ouyang Qian's words left his mouth. Back then, when Yi Yan had brought her out on a tour, he had solemnly told her about his experiences in the past few years. But wasn't big brother's family all on Earth?

When did they arrive at Cultivation Realm?

Just as Sang Yiting walked in front of Ouyang Qian, who was still deep in thought, she was stopped by the excited Ouyang Qian, who looked him up and down.

Knowing that Sang Yiting was already a little uncomfortable, Ouyang Qian started to speak happily: "My daughter-in-law is really beautiful. Dad, mom, older brother, you guys have good eyes, right?"

Sang Yiting was extremely embarrassed by what Ouyang Qian had said, so she could only ask carefully: "May I ask who you are?"

Ouyang Qian's excitement was still ongoing as she heroically waved his hand and said, "Call out your words and you will know! I didn't expect that after not seeing my son for hundreds of years, he even has a daughter-in-law! "

Si Bailing also came over at this moment, and furrowed his brows slightly as he took over the conversation: "Master is not inside the sect right now, and you all said that he's his family, do you have any evidence?"

Ouyang Qian was dumbstruck. Her son was not present?

How could he prove that he was his mother?

He had come to find his own son, and he still needed proof.

In the end, Yi Zhao was still an experienced man, he anxiously pulled Ouyang Qian back, and cupped his hands as he said respectfully: "I am Yi Zhao, this is my son Mu Yao, my close relative Ouyang Yu, son Yi Yang and daughter-in-law Ouyang Qian. Yan'er did not leave anything for us to prove our identity before coming to the Cultivation Realm, I wonder if any of you have seen this hand technique?"

While speaking, Yi Zhao made a gesture with both hands, and the first stage of the Vajra Evil Subduing Spell hand seal was already executed.

Sang Yiting and the others had dodged to the side to avoid the direction of Yi Zhao's greeting. Upon seeing Yi Zhao's hand techniques, they immediately froze, and after looking at each other, each of them said in their hearts: "That's right, the Vajra Evil Subduing Spell is Big Brother's (Master's) ultimate technique. Since this person knows it, the words they said must be true!"

Xing Jian arrived in the air above the Sword Management Terrace, his eyes staring fixedly at the Sword Management Terrace below, waiting for Yi Yan to come out.

He didn't like to think about it in the first place, and it had already been countless years since the Sword Sect had appeared in public. The matters within the sect were naturally taken care of by the Sect Leader, so there was nothing for him to worry about.

Thus, other than training in seclusion, the thing Xing Jian liked to do the most was spar with others.

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