Chapter 336: Jumping Back and Forth on the Edge of Death!

Unlike the tainted Yin-Yang Saint Ji Baxiao, when Qin Ruyan said these words in her personal name, countless cultivators believed them all without any doubt.

After all, Qin Ruyan's reputation is extremely valuable, and her reputation is a golden signboard!

Few people in the Central Region would doubt the news she said!

As the inside story of the destruction of the Taichu Holy Land was revealed, the direction of public opinion in the outside world changed instantly.

"This is the voice of Fairy Qin, and it's still as nice as before~"

"Hey, hey, hey, is this the point? The point is the news she revealed!"

"It's unbelievable that the Holy Lord of Taichu is such a scum! We used to regard him as the light of righteousness!"

"Damn it, this old man is simply a shame for the righteousness!"

"It turns out that my uncle mysteriously disappeared, and it was him who was behind it! Damn it, give my uncle back his life!"

"It's unforgivable that the Holy Land of Taichu will not be destroyed!"

"Fortunately, a peerless master took action to prevent this disaster!"

"Alas, as righteous cultivators, we will be saved by the master of the devil one day."

"It was Senior Ye who did it..."

During this period, hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Central Region silently recited the three words "Senior Ye" in their mouths, and were in awe of this mysterious existence that controlled the power of heaven and earth.

Senior Ye's name resounded throughout the 108 states of the Central Region!

Everyone knows it, everyone knows it!

On the other hand, Ji Baxiao was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Why? You don't believe what this Holy Son said! You believe what Qin Ruyan said! Is my reputation so bad?"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man standing behind him, who was wearing a black and white robe and had a strange look on his face, and complained:

"Holy Lord, do you think that your disciple is wronged?"

The Yin-Yang Holy Lord was silent for a long time, and under Ji Baxiao's expectant eyes, he uttered a word with difficulty,

"Unfair!"

Hearing this.

Ji Baxiao felt relieved, and his face showed a touching expression, "Holy Lord, I knew you were on my side."

"Haha, you are the Holy Son I chose, of course I will believe you." The Yin-Yang Holy Lord smiled, and the smile looked a little forced.

In fact, he secretly complained in his heart: "Damn it, who let you always speak without thinking, bragging outside, even if it is true, it becomes a lie when it comes out of your mouth!"

At this time

Ji Baxiao sighed helplessly, "Hey, after this incident, I finally understand."

"Prejudices in people's hearts are like a mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it..."

Hearing this, the Yin-Yang Saint Lord turned around silently.

I should cooperate with your performance, but I turned a blind eye!

To be honest, if it weren't for Ji Baxiao's most thorough understanding of the Yin-Yang Dao and the strongest fighting power among the younger generation of the Holy Land, the Yin-Yang Saint Lord would never want to choose such a weirdo as the Holy Son.

In recent years, because of this guy's various operations outside, the reputation of the Yin-Yang Holy Land has been ruined. It can be said to be the most unpretentious immortal force in the Central Region.

"Hey, why did you turn around, Saint Lord? Are you listening to me?" Ji Baxiao's curious voice came from behind.

"Well, I'm thinking about what you said, it does make sense!" The Yin-Yang Saint Lord turned around and said seriously.

"Haha, Saint Lord, you understand me!"

"By the way, let's talk business. Have you met that Senior Ye? What kind of person is he?"

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord quickly changed the subject and said solemnly.

For the most popular peerless strongman in the Central Region, the Yin-Yang Saint Lord was eager to learn more information.

In fact, he was very confused. He used to be the top strongman in the Central Region. After the great changes in the world, he did not dare to be tired at all and desperately seized the opportunity to practice and improve his realm.

A few days ago, he just broke through to the fifth level of Xuanxian. The Yin-Yang Saint Lord felt high-spirited and proud of standing at the forefront of the times.

In his cognition, Xuanxian is currently the ceiling of the Central Region.

What happened?

A mysterious young man from the East Region shattered his fantasy.

He is directly in the realm of the Immortal King. Compared with him, he is just a bigger ant!

Well, it's quite frustrating!

Therefore, the Yin-Yang Saint Lord wanted to find out what kind of person the Senior Ye is.

If they meet in the future, he can cater to his preferences.

"Hey, Holy Lord, you asked the right person!"

"No one in this world knows Senior Ye better than me!"

Ji Baxiao patted his chest, and in the eyes of Yin Yang Holy Lord who was eager for an answer, he first took a deep breath, and then said like a bamboo tube pouring beans:

"He is a handsome, suave, elegant, handsome, and powerful man who is loved by everyone!"

"You..."

The corners of Yin Yang Holy Lord's mouth twitched, his face turned liver-colored, and the idea of ​​establishing another Holy Son in his heart reached its peak at this moment.

"Holy Lord, you know me, I love to tell the truth the most." Ji Baxiao said sincerely.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you!"

Yin Yang Holy Lord had a dark face, and turned around and left in anger, and began to think about the candidate for the new Holy Son.

"Hey, in fact, many people don't know that I recognized Senior Ye as my godfather at that time..."

Swish!

Hearing this, the Yin-Yang Saint Lord instantly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had come to Ji Baxiao, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands, breathing rapidly, and said with blazing eyes:

"You, you mean, you recognized that senior Ye as your godfather?!!"

Holy Lord Yin and Yang simply couldn't imagine that his own holy son would actually be Senior Ye's adopted son. This was a great joy for the entire Holy Land!

After all, the Yin-Yang Holy Land in the future will have the Immortal King as its backer!

Before Ji Baxiao could continue to speak, Holy Master Yin Yang smiled happily and touched his head.

"Oh, you are the smartest in the entire Holy Land. You have lived up to my expectations of you! Ji Baxiao! What a great Ji Baxiao you are!"

"Well,"

"Well, Holy Master, don't get excited yet."

Ji Baxiao said awkwardly: "I recognized Senior Ye as my godfather, but he rejected me on the spot."

As soon as these words came out.

The air suddenly fell silent.

In the sky, there were several calls of crows.

"Holy shit, Holy Master, are you okay?" Ji Baxiao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise, with wisps of green smoke coming out of his head.

Holy Lord Yin Yang resisted the urge to slap this young man to death.

Can't you speak more fully?

Are you kidding me on purpose?

Sure enough, that senior is so unparalleled, how could he fall in love with someone like you!

Haha, after all, I thought too much!

Holy Lord Yin Yang decisively turned around and left. Now his idea of ​​replacing the Holy Son became more determined than ever.

Change!

Must change!

Even a pig is better than this one! !

Suddenly, Ji Baxiao's voice sounded again,

"Harm, although Senior Ye did not accept me as his adopted son, fortunately, I accepted his apprentice as his eldest brother, which can be considered a good gain."

"Um?!"

Holy Lord Yin and Yang stopped abruptly, then walked backwards and returned to Ji Baxiao's side, saying in a tentative tone:

"You accepted Red Mo as your eldest brother?"

Now the outside world knows that Red Demon is Senior Ye's apprentice, and his prestige is even greater than before. If this guy recognizes him as his eldest brother, with this relationship, it will be an unexpected surprise for the Yin and Yang Holy Land.

"no."

Ji Baxiao shook his head.

"What the hell..." Holy Lord Yin-Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He raised his hand to slap it away hard, threatening to make his head explode.

"The eldest brother I recognize is also Senior Ye's apprentice. His name is Li Wujie. He is as powerful as the Red Demon and has been chopped down by him! His strength is evident!"

In an instant, the hand of Holy Lord Yin Yang hovered in the air, only two centimeters away from Ji Baxiao's head.

"Is this true?"

"There's absolutely no lies!"

Ji Baxiao's expression was particularly determined.

"Hahaha, I knew I saw you right! You are indeed the Qilinzi who will revitalize our Yin-Yang Holy Land! When I abdicate in the future, the position of Holy Lord will be yours, Ji Baxiao!"

Holy Master Yin Yang smiled brightly, and at this time, his hand gently touched Ji Baxiao's head, completely different from his previous vicious look.

"Holy Lord, don't worry, I am willing to go through fire and water for the Yin Yang Holy Land without any hesitation!"

"Okay, very good!"

Looking at the Yin Yang Holy Master with a friendly smile.

Ji Baxiao didn't know why, but he always felt that his head was cold just now, as if he was on the edge of the gate of hell.

Is it an illusion?