Ye Qing's mouth twitched fiercely.

"Everyone in the same door, my ninth Xianshan is here!"

Chang Liefeng pulled his throat and shouted.

Among the ninth Xianshan, many disciples came to see a lively mentality.

In other words, the ninth Xianshan has not been a new disciple for a long time. Everyone knows that the urine nature of the Ninth Xianshan is the initiative to ask for not much.

Those who come to the Ninth Fairy Mountain are basically other fairy mountains, and then the fairy owner forcibly stuffed it to the ninth Xianshan.

I heard that there were new disciples come. For a time, above the ninth fairy mountain, it became very lively.

More than 300 disciples, gathered, surrounded Ye Qing, looked up and down.

"I'm going, isn't he Ye Qing!"

"Is it in the pilgrimage mountain, the Ye Qing of the sword cutting Tianxian?"

"So terrible! Brother Ye, why do you choose the Ninth Fairy Mountain?"

Many of the same door whispering, curious in my heart.

"What? Master Ye Sword cuts Tianxian? Why don't I know!"

Chang Lie Feng heard the words, stunned.

In the immortal realm, the sword cuts the sky fairy, this is outrageous.

No wonder, if Ye Qinggang came to the Supreme Supreme Court, he was blocked by the Son.

Ye Qing is awkward.

How do you feel that the disciples of the Ninth Xianshan are a bit abnormal!

Especially the elder brother Chang Lie Feng!

"Okay, everyone is quiet."

Chang Liefeng waved his hand, the noisy scene, immediately quietly.

"Brother Ye, express your speech, how do you feel when you come to the Ninth Xianshan Mountain? Also, why do you choose our ninth Xianshan?" Chang Liefeng grinned.

"This is every new disciple, a question that must be answered?" Ye Qing said blackly.

"It's not, I just ask."
Chapter completed!