Chapter 467 The Noisy Junior

From Ye Yun's answer just now, he got two pieces of information.

One is that Ye Yun didn't know about Fuyun Temple before, and the other is that Ye Yun should not be from the south.

Since the other party is not from the south, it is very likely that he is from other countries.

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth and would be able to touch the truth immediately.

"Sir, have you never heard of Fuyun Temple? Are you not from the south?"

He didn't beat around the bush, but asked the question in his mind directly.

He really wanted to know how Ye Yun would answer his question.

Hearing this, Ye Yun left the armchair and stood up.

His temperament suddenly changed, giving people a feeling of indescribable value.

For some reason, when Zhu Xie saw Ye Yun's face, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

His body seemed to want to kneel down.

This feeling was inexplicable, but it still stopped him abruptly.

How could he kneel down in this situation?

You know, he is the master of Fuyun Temple. If he kneels down to others casually, wouldn't it make people laugh?

After the news spread, how could he still have the face to continue to be the master of the temple.

And there were many disciples watching him behind him, so he must not be frightened by the other party's momentum.

Seeing Ye Yun's young appearance, Zhu Xie didn't care.

Even for cultivators, as they practice, they will gradually age and look older, but this process is much slower than ordinary people.

Just like him, he has lived for nearly a hundred years, but now he still looks like a man in his thirties.

Ye Yun is so young, even if he has a certain level of cultivation, it is definitely not too outrageous.

"I am naturally not a southerner, and I don't care about the southern country." Ye Yun's answer was very calm.

That contemptuous tone seemed to have not taken this country seriously at all.

This is indeed the case. Ye Yun didn't take this small country, even this small world, seriously.

However, the resources of this world are still quite good.

In the past few days, Ye Yun found some spiritual mines and spiritual veins, etc., and the reserve resources are quite rich.

It is no wonder that all the big forces want to fight for the small world. By taking over a small world, they can obtain a large amount of spiritual minerals, spiritual veins, and even spiritual medicines.

It is reasonable for them to fight with each other.

"Since you are not from the South, please resign as the National Master of the South. It is not a good thing for the South that such a high-ranking person is not from the South.

The purpose of my coming here today is to persuade you to give up the position of National Master."

He looked righteous, as if he was doing good for Ye Yun.

To put it bluntly, he also had his eyes on the position of National Master.

There was no such position as National Master before, but Fuyun Temple was similar to such a status.

After all, the late emperor respected Fuyun Temple very much, and this matter was known to all the people in the South.

This also led to the disciples of Fuyun Temple to think highly of themselves, thinking that even the emperor should respect them.

Now there is suddenly an additional National Master, where does this put their Fuyun Temple?

"Don't be so righteous. You just want my position, don't you? I'm right here. If you have the guts, come and grab it?"

Ye Yun looked at Zhu Xie with a smile on his face. He just checked Zhu Xie's information.

[Name]: Zhu Xie

[Age]: 97 years old

[Identity]: Master of Fuyun Temple in the South

[Cultivation]: Middle stage of Fenghou Realm

[Constitution]: None

[Skill]: Fuyun Lishui Jue

[Magic Weapon]: Feiyun Whisk (King's Weapon)

[Luck Value]: 3000

[Attitude]: Disgust 80

[Introduction]: The master of Fuyun Temple in the South is one of the most advanced people in the small world.

With extremely high cultivation and the emperor of the South taking a fancy to Fuyun Temple, he specially made Fuyun Temple the state religion, and the master of Fuyun Temple became the state teacher.

With the help of Fuyun Temple, the national strength of the South is increasing day by day, and it is moving forward step by step on the road to becoming stronger.

Fuyun Temple played a vital role in the future unification of the South Country.

After the unification, the emperor of the South Country named Fuyun Temple as the only state religion, and the master of the temple as the only state teacher, with a transcendent status.

After reading this guy's information, Ye Yun was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the people of Fuyun Temple played such an important role in the South Country.

Of course, these are not what Ye Yun needs to consider, and he doesn't need to care at all.

Now he is the state teacher.

As for Fuyun Temple, go back to where it came from.

Ye Yun spoke so arrogantly, how could the arrogant disciples behind Zhu Xie bear it.

They immediately stood up and loudly scolded Ye Yun.

"How dare you! My master is a man of high cultivation, how dare you insult him like this! What's your intention?!"

"That's right! Apologize to our master immediately, or I'll flatten your Imperial Master's Mansion!"

"Apologize! How dare a mere junior be so rude!"

...

Hearing the voices of his disciples, Zhu Xie did not stop them, but instead showed a smile on his face.

He did not think Ye Yun could threaten him, and it would be best if he could let the other party voluntarily hand over the position of Imperial Master.

Fuyun Temple was a sect that the late emperor valued, and as the master of Fuyun Temple, he had a high level of cultivation, so he should be the one to take the position of Imperial Master.

It is said that people who practice cultivation do not fight for the mundane, but when it comes to their own interests, how can they remain indifferent?

Hearing a group of guys barking wildly here, Ye Yun gently used his fingers to pick his ears.

"I am talking to your elders, what right do you young people have?

Fuyun Temple is just like this. I don't think it's a big deal that they haven't taught their disciples even this."

Ye Yun's words were like a slap in the face, slapping Zhu Xie hard.

His originally complacent face suddenly became ugly.

When has Fuyun Temple ever been insulted like this?

"You...!"

Before he could finish his words, Ye Yun snapped his fingers.

The disciples who were originally shouting fell to the ground one after another, and bursts of screams rang out.

"Ah!! My leg!!"

"My leg is broken! Master! Help!"

"My leg is broken too! It hurts!"

...

They lay on the ground and wailed non-stop, and their white trouser legs were stained with a touch of bright red, obviously bleeding.

No one saw how Ye Yun did it, and Zhu Xie didn't see it clearly just now.

He just thought that Ye Yun used some insidious and despicable means to hurt his disciples.

His face suddenly turned angry, and Zhu Xie scolded coldly.

"What do you mean? Do you think you don't take me seriously?! Do you know what you are doing?!"