In an instant, the people in the temple were under a lot of pressure.

When the few people looked back, they were the saint Bai Shuying of the Orchid, who came quietly at some point.

"Holy Lady Youlan!"

Seeing Bai Shuying's appearance, everyone's eyes lit up, and even Lin Yun took a quick look.

Good opportunity!

Ye Bai saw this scene, but his eyes lit up.

Bang!

But just as he was about to take action, Lin Yuncanglong's sword heart noticed the danger, and a palm print came first and fell on his chest.

With a shocking sound, blood stains spilled out of the corner of Ye Zhang's mouth, and directly hit the stone pillar.

This scene instantly shocked everyone.

No one expected that Ye Qingtian's palm would have such terrifying power.

"Ye Qingtian, you attack me!" Ye Qing struggled to get up and became angry and immediately turned around.

Everyone's eyes suddenly showed contempt and disdainful expressions on their lips.

"A shameless person after all."

"I am so arrogant as soon as I enter Nirvana. Even if I have great talent in swordsmanship, what can I achieve?"

"A lewd thief who is down from Jiufeng, what kind of table can he get on? The saint came to help him, but he took advantage of the danger, haha."

...

The sarcasm of all directions came, and the disciples of the Holy Legend of the Heavenly Group were all above.

Yuan Chen was shocked. He clearly saw that Ye Zhang was going to do something, but Lin Yun was too fast.

Bai Shuying frowned slightly, she didn't see clearly just now, but reason told her Ye Qingtian shouldn't be like this.

Seven days ago, when she contacted the other party, the other party did not make things difficult for her at all, which changed her impression a lot.

"Ye Qingtian, I believe you are a human being, so you might as well explain it." Bai Shuying said.

Lin Yun sat down casually and said with a smile: "If someone believes in me, I don't have to explain it. If someone doesn't believe it, no one believes it if it explains. Besides, I don't care about these things at all."

"So, even if you are scolded as shameless, don't care?"

Bai Shuying frowned slightly, and a hint of anger appeared in her eyes.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that the girl was angry again. She suddenly felt bored and said lightly: "I care or not, it doesn't matter to the saint."

"Why should the saint say too much to him? I will teach him a lesson so that he can know that he should not be called a sword cultivator in vain if he takes a sneak attack!"

Ye Lu took advantage of the situation and stood up, and sneered and thought about taking action against Lin Yun again.

He really felt that he had been attacked, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed.

A look of disdain flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he looked at this person with fun.

"Ye Bao, don't be rude in front of the saint, come back."

At this moment, a cold young man spoke slowly in the corner where the group of people in Daoyang Palace was.

He has a profound cultivation, a condensed breath, and his words have unquestionable majesty.

It is Ye Qinghong, one of the young generations of the Ye family, who is the leader.

"Since Brother Qinghong spoke, he would not be as familiar with this person."

Ye Lu heard the man speak, even if he was unwilling to accept his expression, he would be much more restrained and he was quite respectful in his words.
Chapter completed!