Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2209: The Old Body Protects Her

Yiyi's face froze when she heard the words.

That kind of complexity only made her subconsciously call "The Supreme Moon".

Yue Zun Wusheng sneered, "Wait, this is too loud, this old man can't afford it."

"Emperor Yuezun." The faces of the two titled elders changed, and they wanted to say something.

"You bastard." Yue Zun Wusheng's eyes turned cold, "When will it be your junior's turn to interject when this old man speaks?"

"Stop your anger." The two titled elders hurriedly bowed and said nothing.

Outside the Holy Moon Hall, the only person still straightened his waist.

It was Xiao Yi.

And Yuezun Martial Saint's eyes became more and more cold, "Hallmaster Xiao Yi? Oh, why, today I am in the Holy Moon Sect, and you want to make a big noise again?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "What? Can't you make trouble?"

"You..." Killing intent flashed in Yue Zun Wusheng's eyes.

However, the killing intent did not last long before dissipating.

The young man in front of him was not afraid of his killing intent at all.

The identity of the young man in front of him is enough to look at him, the Moon Honored Martial Saint.

"It seems that you are not welcome..." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"Slow, who said that you are not welcome?" A figure came from the sky at the same speed.

The figure fell, it was the Great Elder Shengyue.

"Elder?" Yue Zun Wusheng glanced coldly.

"Elder Taishang." Elder Shengyue bowed.

Yue Zun Wusheng said with a cold face, "Just now someone seemed to want to embarrass the old man, but a group of juniors dared..."

Grand Elder Shengyue interrupted, "Yuezun is too misunderstood, and the younger generation dare not disobey Taishang."

"But Your Excellency the Holy Maiden is the Young Sect Master appointed by the Holy Monarch."

"Although the Supreme Being is highly virtuous,

But when it comes to handling internal affairs of the sect, aside from the suzerain, only I have the greatest rights. "

"If you say that you dare to leave this sect's young sect master, then the old man will never allow it, no matter who it is."

The last sentence, Elder Shengyue's tone instantly became tough and cold.

"What did you say?" Yue Zun Wusheng's face became angry, and the monstrous weather suppressed him.

The elder Shengyue held his hands and was not afraid.

In terms of strength, he, the Great Elder of the Holy Moon, is not much worse than the Martial Saint Yuezun.

"Two titled elders." The Great Elder Shengyue said solemnly with his hands on his back, "Your Excellency the Holy Lady has been traveling abroad for a year and a half, and returning today, you should raise the sect to congratulate you."

"Go on, all secluded elders, titled elders, all deacons, and martial artists in the sect, leave the seclusion immediately, and welcome the saintess to return to the sect."

"Yes." The two titled elders hurriedly retreated with joyful expressions on their faces.

"Bastard." Yue Zun Wusheng was furious, and the moonlight in the sky immediately ran wild.

But in the next second, the rampant moonlight stopped instantly.

Just because, above the moonlight, a figure floated down.

It was a woman of extraordinary elegance.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi glanced at him and narrowed his eyes.

Compared to a year and a half ago, the appearance of the woman of the Holy Monarch was about thirty years old, and she was very graceful; today, she has added a few lingering haggards, and... a touch of **** ****. "Yiyi glanced at her, her face turned pale almost instantly, and her words trembled.

"See the Holy Monarch." The whole audience saluted.

Likewise, Xiao Yi was the only one standing proudly.

"Yiyi." The woman looked at Yiyi's eyes, soft and complicated.

"Are you still willing to call me a master?"

Woman, the tone is equally complicated.

Yiyi's pale face wanted to say something, but after glancing at Xiao Yi, she stopped talking and shook her head.

"Holy Monarch." On the side, Yue Zun Wusheng's face was full of displeasure.

The woman waved her hand, "I know it all."

That majesty made Yuezun Martial Saint never speak again.

The woman is still the majestic monarch, the mighty monarch.

The woman's gaze moved away from Yiyi and placed it on Xiao Yi.

"The Lord of the Eighth Hall? What is the matter with my Holy Moon Sect today?" The woman's tone was extremely indifferent and majestic, and there was no other tone.

Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, "I'm only asking for the last time, Yiyi will come back to stay for a while, will she or not?"

"If you don't want to, Yiyi and I will leave immediately."

"Hmph." Yue Zun Wusheng was furious again, "If you want to leave then, you can leave, but you can go back if you say it today?"

"This girl, who let my Holy Moon Sect swept the ground for thousands of years with majesty and humiliation, still has the face to come back today?"

"Hmph, don't let the old man guess right, I'm afraid you are ready to go out to practice, and you don't worry about this girl, so you want to send it back to the Holy Moon Sect to live temporarily?"

"What a joke, what do you think of my Holy Moon Sect? Even a traitor dares to come back?"

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "Do you think I am willing?"

"I really want to go out to practice, but Yiyi stays in the Eighth Hall, no worse than your Holy Moon Sect."

"Farewell."

Xiao Yi cupped his hands, left a word indifferently, and turned to leave.

"Slow." Elder Shengyue hurriedly scolded.

"Who said that my Holy Moon Sect is unwilling?" The Holy Monarch also snorted coldly.

"Yiyi is the saint of my Holy Moon Sect, the successor I have appointed, and the one who will inherit the Holy Moon Sect in the future."

"Whoever opposes Yiyi Huizong will be regarded as a traitor and will be killed."

The icy eyes of the sage were filled with the ultimate killing intent, and his eyes apparently fell on the Yuezun Martial Saint.

That word is not a lie.

Xiao Yi heard the words, stopped and nodded, "Okay, then it seems that I am willing."

"However, I said the ugly words up front. It's still the same sentence. If my maid is wronged in your Holy Moon Sect, I will slaughter your Holy Moon Sect."

"Heh." Xiao Yi's face was cold, "A year and a half ago, I had the ability to kill your Holy Moon Sect's titled elder, which could upset your Holy Moon Sect."

"Today, I can forcefully shake the momentum of your so-called Yuezun Martial Saint."

"Next time I come back, I will be stronger, and I can kill your Holy Moon Sect with just one breath. Do you believe it or not?"

The Holy Monarch narrowed his eyes.

Of course she knew the purpose of the young man in front of him putting down such harsh and threatening words.

But she had no doubts about the authenticity of the young man in front of her.

This monster is indeed growing terribly fast.

"I promise you." Shengjun said sternly, "Yiyi will never lose half a hair in my Holy Moon Sect."

"If there is any mistake, I will take my life to accompany you."

"Thank you." Xiao Yi nodded and cupped his hands, "Farewell."

whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he flew away from the sky.

On the spot, Yiyi was startled, "Young Master."

Whoosh... The figure flashed, and he went after Xiao Yi.

The two walked away.

On the spot, Yuezun Martial Saint's aura exploded.

"What a bastard, when did my Holy Moon Sect fall into a place where people are so constrained?"

"When the old sage was there, how majestic my Holy Moon Sect was."

"Today, you want to beg a little girl to return to the sect?"

"What do you know?" The woman snorted coldly, with such majesty, Yuezun Martial Saint instantly suppressed his momentum.

"She is the disciple of Lao Shen, the hope of Lao Shen, and the hope of the Holy Moon Sect. Do you want to drive her away?"

"You want to drive away the hope of the Holy Moon Sect?"

"It is the responsibility of the master to protect her, and it is the responsibility of the sect to protect her."

"Don't let me say the same words a second time."

The cold and majestic words fell, and the woman turned around and left.

"Yes." Surrounded, respectfully replied.

Wei Yuezun Wusheng had an ugly face and said nothing.

On the side, the Great Elder Shengyue said solemnly, "Too Shang, the majesty of the Holy Monarch cannot be violated."

Martial Saint Yuezun nodded with difficulty, only gritted his teeth and spit out, "Yes."

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