Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Ye Qingfeng left the bandit's lair and went to the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The holy land, which has been passed down for more than [-] years, has strict rules and regulations, comparable to the palace hall, and how can outsiders easily step into it.

Fortunately, Xi and his colleagues invited Ye Qingfeng inside.

And Holy Master Yaoguang, who got the news in advance, was the elder of the leading sect, and he drove the Nine Phoenix Chaoyang Chariot, and went out to greet him in person.

"Okay... what a big battle! Actually dispatched nine nine phoenix chariots to greet them with the highest courtesy, who the hell is that girl?!"

The disciple of Yaoguang who didn't know where he was, his eyes widened, and he was discussing excitedly in the distance.

The spirit bird, shaped like a phoenix, dances its wings in mid-air and sings joyfully.

Ye Qingfeng raised his lips and smiled.

The Holy Master Yaoguang greeted each other on the Jiufeng Chaoyang car: "Welcome little patriarch home."

"Welcome little patriarch home!" All the elders saluted in unison.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of people knelt down one after another, and the majestic mountains and rivers shouted.

"Welcome little patriarch home!"

"cracking!"

"Roar!"

All kinds of spirit birds in Yaoguang Holy Land ordered, and spirit beasts sang joyfully.

Ye Qingfeng raised his lips and smiled, holding the emperor's cauldron in his hand, standing proudly above all living beings.

Everyone in Yaoguang, seeing Ye Qingfeng submitting to Emperor Ding without doubting anything else, shouted excitedly again: "Welcome little patriarch to return to my Holy Land of Yaoguang!"

With the little patriarch sitting in the town and the black gold tripod with dragon patterns to help, the Holy Land of Shaking Light will definitely go up again.

"Little patriarch, please."

Lord Yaoguang personally invited Ye Qingfeng to board the Jiufeng Chaoyang car in the middle of the house.

No matter whether Ye Qingfeng is the reincarnation of Yaoguang's former sages or not, the black golden tripod with dragon pattern has great kindness to Yaoguang, which means Ye Qingfeng has great kindness to Yaoguang.

Therefore, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, is willing to respect Ye Qingfeng in front of tens of thousands of people.

Ye Qingfeng walked in the void with his hands behind his back, standing proudly on the Chaoyang car, followed closely by his respectful eyes.

"cracking!"

The phoenix crowed, pulled the chariot, spread its wings lightly, and headed for the inner gate of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The Holy Land of Shaking Light covers an extremely large area, comparable to a huge city, with boundless beautiful scenery passing by under your feet one by one.

Tu Tian wanted to go together, he was reluctant to part with Ye Qingfeng, and he was even more afraid that Ye Qingfeng would leave him useless and not take him to the bottom of the sea to play again.

As a person in the Immortal Realm, he finally felt the worries of Liu Jing and the Mouse King.

Ye Qingfeng is too good and progresses too fast. Anyone who follows her is afraid of being left behind by her and losing their use value.

For example, Liu Jing and Mice King can only focus on one companion nowadays, and the rest of the fighting efforts seem to have no room for use.

"Hey, hey..."

Tu Tian, ​​who was wearing a thick fox fur cloak, suddenly felt great regret, and unconsciously chased after him.

"Senior, please stay still." The two powerful men in Yaoguang, resisting the hatred and hostility towards the big bandits, reached out to stop Tu Tian, ​​and said in a kind tone as much as possible, "The Holy Land does not allow outsiders to step in easily. Please wait here for a while."

"Hey! Hey! That Heavenly Venerable, Wuliang, I should have known..." Tu Tian opened his mouth wide, and stopped in the middle of speaking.

But in his heart, he continued to say: "If I knew it earlier, I would go into the gourd in the emperor cauldron with Duan De Liujing and the others, and follow the little boss Ye Qingfeng, and never separate."

The old blind man patted Tu Tian's shoulder with his dry branch-like hand.

"Hey!" Tu Tian grasped the old blind man's hand, and said attentively, "Old brother, you must take me to play next time you come down."

The old blind man patted Tu Tian's shoulder silently again, like comforting a wronged child.

Ye Qingfeng drove the nine-phoenix Chaoyang chariot, accompanied by the Lord Yaoguang and all the elders, into the hall of the Yaoguang meeting.

The Yaoguang Conference Hall is extremely solemn and dignified. When one person enters it alone, he is as small as an ant.

All the elders, one after another, crossed their knees on the high platform, as if floating on the clouds, looking like a fairy.

The holy master of shaking light, cross-legged and in the middle, on the highest platform, manifests infinite power and respect.

As for Ye Qingfeng.

Shaking Light Holy Land specially set up a new high platform for her arrival, which is close to the high platform of the Holy Master, almost shoulder to shoulder with the high platform of the Holy Lord.

"Please." The Lord of Light invited Ye Qingfeng to sit cross-legged.

If Ye Qingfeng takes his seat, he will be one with Yaoguang by default, and his status will be inferior to that of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang.

That is to say, in the true sense, one person is below ten thousand people.

But Ye Qingfeng was unwilling to be inferior to anyone.

And Yaoguang Holy Land has already given the greatest sincerity and courtesy, if Ye Qingfeng does not take a seat, it will appear that Ye Qingfeng is too arrogant.

The Holy Land has the rules of the Holy Land, no matter how virtuous and prestigious the Supreme Elder is, it is impossible for him to go past the Holy Master in front of others.

The Supreme Elder is the Supreme Elder, and the Holy Master is the Holy Master, just like the Supreme Emperor is the Supreme Emperor, and the Emperor is the Emperor.

The Lord of Shaking Light sincerely invites you.

Ye Qingfeng responded with a smile: "Okay."

So she really stepped into the air, walked towards the stone platform, and was about to sit down cross-legged.

Holy Master Yaoguang and all the elders are very satisfied that Ye Qingfeng knows how to advance and retreat.

But before Ye Qingfeng took his seat, he sacrificed a black gold tripod with dragon pattern and placed it on the stone platform.

In this way, this place is much higher than other places with the black gold tripod with dragon pattern added.

Afterwards, she sat cross-legged, not on the stone platform, but on the enchantment of the dragon pattern black gold tripod.

How arrogant!

How arrogant!

How neither humble nor overbearing, and how domineering and boundless!

The black gold tripod with dragon patterns is the emperor tripod, the sacred object of Yaoguang, and the most inviolable existence in the hearts of everyone in Yaoguang.

However, at this moment, he is willing to be a chair for others to sit on.

Some elders immediately changed their expressions, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

How dare this little girl be so arrogant? !
"Why, do you have an opinion?" Ye Qingfeng crossed his knees on the emperor's cauldron, and asked calmly.

There is an elder whose eyes are red from staring.

But vaguely, they remembered the scene when the little girl stepped on the emperor cauldron.

Thinking about it angrily, I can even step on it with my feet, let alone sitting cross-legged.

What's more, Di Ding is willing to stay low and be a small person, so what can they say about these worshipers.

An elder Taishang struggled in pain, rubbed his face fiercely, raised his head and said: "Don't dare, dare not, little patriarch, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the emperor cauldron, taller than everyone else, and also a head taller than the Lord of Light, looking down at all the people present, he said: "I can sit here, can I sit?"

Strength is the most important thing in the cultivation world, as long as she is strong enough, no one can control her behavior, and there is no need to be inferior to anyone for the sake of etiquette and face.

She didn't come to join Fluctlight, she just came to discuss cooperation with Fluctlight.

The complexion of the Fluctuating Holy Master changed.

After all, what Ye Qingfeng provoked was the majesty of the Holy Lord.

Xihe pinched her fingernails, and quietly sent a voice transmission: "Holy Master, the emperor's demeanor, isn't it good? Let her alone, you won't lose anything."

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