Chapter 845
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Yang Tian.
Yang Yan.
Zhen Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva with a dull expression.
He had never thought that the first generation Supreme of Dongling still had a bloodline.
No wonder there were many families in Dongling that were more powerful than ordinary sects. Cultivators didn't want to provoke them, such as the Song family and the Yang family.
From the looks of it now, they probably all had ancestors with illustrious reputations.
However, they rarely mentioned their almost legendary ancestors. After all, it was a long time ago. Coupled with the fact that they hadn't really made a name for themselves in this generation, they would only be embarrassing themselves if they talked too much about them.
Under Shentu Weiran's reminder, Zhen Xiaoxiao suddenly understood why Yang Yan had such a fiery temper.
If he had the bloodline of Yang Tian and ended up like this, he would definitely be more arrogant than Yang Yan. Hahahaha!
Forget it.
He didn't want to poke Yang Yan's sore spot.
Zhen Xiaoxiao held back her laughter as she put on an expression of humbly listening to Seiji's bluff.
"Then why is a place where the Sect Master observes the stars and comprehends the Dao so heavily guarded?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao was really a good listener. He even seriously discussed with Yang Yan.
"It's complicated." It was not easy for someone to ask for his opinion. Yang Yan replied proudly, "There is a saying that Fei Xingzi was prophesied to be a great genius when he was born. Later, he indeed made remarkable achievements in a certain branch of the Shadow Sect. Before he took over as the leader of the Shadow Sect, his master had already built this building for him that nobody could approach easily!
"What's the other saying?" Feeling that Yang Yan was not talking nonsense, Zhen Xiaoxiao became more and more interested.
"The second one …" Yang Yan glanced at Zhen Xiaoxiao and suddenly stuttered. "Hey! You're just a little girl, why are you asking so many details? Don't you understand? Look at what he's done to the Peony Fairy! Of course, he can do whatever he wants in a place that no one can see! "
Only then did he remember that he was discussing such a topic with a woman. Yang Yan was a little embarrassed.
"Bah!"
This subtle awkwardness was fortunately interrupted by Kimber's rustling.
"Which bastard has such a filthy mind? How could a great sect do such a despicable thing to the most sacred place in the center of the sect!? "
"If it wasn't despicable, would the entire sect have been destroyed by Mo Lixue's blade?" Seeing that someone was arguing with him, Yang Yan's voice immediately rose an octave.
"I don't believe it!" Kimberley's eyes were bloodshot!
"You have to believe it even if you don't! That was the truth before their eyes! Sovereign experienced it personally! "Yang Yan shouted. "Could it be that the Demon Lord is lying? The Boundless War God who came to investigate the scene was also covering for Mo Lixue? "
"I just don't believe it! As long as you're human, you can lie! "Kimberley roared.
"F * ck, what do you mean? Don't tell me you still dare to slander the two Great Masters! "Yang Yan's eyes widened in anger, and with a 'clang' sound, he unsheathed his saber from the scabbard!
"Alright! Don't be noisy! So annoying! Can't the two of you stop? "
It felt like the two of them were about to fight.
Without another word, Zhen Xiaoxiao immediately pushed Small Gruel in front of the two of them.
"Hmm?"
Small Gruel stopped eating his dried fish, raised his head to look at Yang Yan and Kimberley, whose cheeks were flushed red, and then lowered his head to look at his fist.
"Hmph!"
Like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle, Yang Yan and Kimberley's violently rising and falling chests quickly shriveled.
The two of them snorted at each other, turned their heads and ignored each other.
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