"Why is this the case if you don't see a foreigner?"

Shi Xiaole asked with a smile.

If it were someone else, although several guards would not yell, they would be impatient. But for some reason, this young man in blue had a strange magic that made people unable to ignore his problems.

A male disciple raised his chest and said proudly: "Isn't it because of the big manor! Haven't you watched the Jianghu Ji? In this three-party war, the big manor's contribution to victory is second only to the three elders of Fengchen. Many big people want to see the big manor, but the big manor is indifferent to fame and fortune, so how can they meet whenever they want!"

Shi Xiaole is no longer as simple as the leader of Jiuxuan Mountain, but a totem, a spirit and faith.

Whether it is a senior management such as Qu Wuyan, thousands of disciples, or even slaves and maids, no one dares to call Shi Xiaole directly, but is called the owner of the big manor.

This title has spread to the world, so many people who are in the world who are free to use it subconsciously when they call Shi Xiaole.

Especially recently, after Jianghu Ji disclosed the specific inside story of the three-party war, Shi Xiaole's reputation once reached an unprecedented peak, and the name of the owner of the big manor is almost known to everyone.

"Will it offend many people if you refuse rashly?"

Shi Xiaoledao.

Hearing this, several guards were unhappy. However, this young man must have just left the world and knew nothing. Moreover, General Manager Qu had already given instructions that he should not bully others with his power, but could only suppress his anger.

Another female disciple stared at Shi Xiaole's eyebrows and said calmly: "Young master, don't talk nonsense! Chief Qu has his own concerns about such external matters. She is not keeping people from thousands of miles away, but just asking the owner of the big manor."

Shi Xiaole smiled in her heart.

Everyone knows that he is not in Jiuxuan Mountain, but when this little girl says it, it seems ambiguous and very clever.

At this time, several other guard disciples began to doubt Shi Xiaole, thinking that he was here to inquire about the news. He was about to take action when he saw the young man in blue in front of him suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"Where are people?"

"Vanished!"

The faces of several guardian disciples changed. The male disciple with the most stable temperament thought about it, pinched his fingers, and a formation firework rose into the sky.

From Jiejian Pool to the outermost "Wuling Villa" of "Ten Zun Villa", it is exactly two hundred miles away. Although the young man in green could not rush into the Jiuxuan Formation, the steady male disciple still felt that he should inform Wuling Villa.

Any elite disciple of Jiuxuan Mountain will take turns guarding the sword-wielding pool every once in a while. This is both a test and a glory. He does not want to have problems in his own hands.

Before the male disciple could make the formation trick, Shi Xiaole had already passed through the Jiuxuan Formation and stood in front of the archway of Wuling Villa.

As a top-level Kong Yuan Realm Formation, the exquisiteness of the Nine Profound Formation is still above many formations in the South China Sea. However, Shi Xiaole is the actual controller of the Nine Profound Formation, so of course it is not difficult for him.

The four big words "Wuling Villa" are flashing with a sharp edge in the sun, which was written by Shi Xiaole himself. The scene of that day is still vivid in my mind, but things have changed.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into Wuling Villa?"

“Bold!”

There are also people guarding the archway. These are eight high-level god-level immortals, far more powerful than the six disciples of Jiejianchi.

The visitor entered the place quietly, proving that his strength was amazing. Eight masters suddenly stood up. They happened to see the fireworks in the formation of the sword pool rushing up. Some wanted to fight to the death, and some wanted to remind everyone in the village.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded.

"Master Xin!"

The person who came was wearing a moon-white brocade robe and a scholar's hat. His cold face was full of evil spirits. He was the owner of Wuling Villa, Xin Zhuliu.

The eight masters have a slightly calm mind.

Today, Xin Zhuliu has long been the Wudi Emperor of Xuyuan Realm, and his combat power has reached the first-class Tiandi Realm level. He is a peerless master in Xuanwu Prefecture. Looking at the entire Dongsheng Continent, he is considered to be top-notch.

Shi Xiaole was not surprised at all about this achievement.

Xin Zhuliu's talent was already very high. Later, he took Ziteng from Tianyouguo, coupled with the surge in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the top martial arts placed by Shi Xiaole in Jiuxuan Mountain, making slow progress is a joke.

If you remember correctly, Xin Zhuliu is only over 100 years old. If he continues to develop at this rate, it is possible to become an invincible master under the taboo martial emperor in the future.

"You're back!"

The eight masters were surprised to find that the usually very unfair owner of Manor Xin was very serious at this moment and walked step by step to the young man in green: "It is obviously your foundation, but you, the big owner, are away all year round and throw the stall to us."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The young man in green smiled embarrassedly.

"The years I promised to serve you are almost here."

"Then let's continue for another hundred years, Brother Xin."

Looking at the other party's gentle smile, Xin Zhuliu's face slightly twitched.

If it were the past, he would have left. But people are not grass and trees. After living in Wuling Villa for so many years, he has long been familiar with everything here. Not only have brothers and friends, but also a few of his personal disciples.

The sense of belonging to Jiuxuan Mountain has been unknowingly integrated into his bones and blood. Now that Xin Zhuliu is leaving, he himself is reluctant to let him go.

What's more, Xin Zhuliu knew very well that he had the current strength, status and situation, all given by Shi Xiaole. The other party gave far more than he promised at the beginning.

Once a person has a ties, he will not be free and easy enough.

Xin Zhuliu was very suspicious that all this was Shi Xiaole's "conspiracy", and the other party had planned it decades ago.

Big owner?

Listening to the conversation between the two, the eight masters who were waiting for the battle were as if they were struck by lightning, their heads buzzed constantly, and their eyes fell on the young man in blue, and they were still full of disbelief.

This person is the owner of the big manor, and the myth of the world where they only hear their names but do not see them?

Yes, except him, who can wear Qingyi into a noble and elegant feeling? Who can easily break into the Jiuxuan Mountain Formation quietly? Who else can make the cynical owner Xin lower his attitude?

Only the big owner!

"The owner of the big manor is back, hahaha, the owner of the big manor is back in the mountain!"

From extreme surprise to extreme joy, the eight masters trembled with excitement, and no longer cared about losing their composure. They roared to the sky with their qi, and their voices spread thousands of miles.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

A series of powerful auras rushed from all directions, followed by more strong or weak auras, mixed with screams, screams, and laughter. The orderly Jiuxuan Mountain became so chaotic for the first time, but no one cared about it.

"Xiaole!"

"Brother Shi!"

"Lao Shi, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Brother Shi!"

The first ones were Zhang Xiangfeng and Zhong Linghui, followed by the three monsters, followed by the seven girls including Hua Yiyun, Yuan Yuying, Wang Lao Bo, Huanlan Tower Master and Bai Ruiting.

After a while, Qu Wuyan, the mandarin duck sword couple, Gui Nanyan, Gui Fuling, Qiao Yu, Niu Dali, Qiu Mingyue, Ai Wenqian and Ai Wenhong, including the two disciples Qiu He Tianhe Qi Yuanzheng, Sanqiren and other senior officials, also arrived one after another.

I!

call out!

Almost at the same time, a horse sounded and an eagle cried out.

In the clouds and mist, a divine horse carved from purple jade came quickly, like a flying cloud and fog. Higherly, there was a huge goshawk full of gold, more dazzling than gold, swooping into Shi Xiaole.

This is Qingfeng and Jinlei.

I don’t know whether it is because of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or whether Qingfeng has had some adventures outside. Since returning to Jiuxuan Mountain three years ago, it has slept for a whole year, and its body color has changed from the original amber to the current purple, which has become more and more magical and profound.

With all your strength, the speed is not inferior to that of the Martial Emperor in the Earth Realm, and his endurance is even more amazing. He can run with all his strength for five days and five nights.

As for the golden thunder, it went to the East China Sea with Mr. Wang, Yan Zhenning and others, and after being separated, it returned to Wuling Villa alone.

Its changes are not as obvious as the Qingfeng, but it is also much more powerful than in the past, five feet tall. Standing there, it looks like a small hill, ordinary masters of the Xuyuan Realm must be captured by it.

The speed of the golden thunder is faster than that of the Qingfeng, comparable to that of the second-rate Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor.

He leaned down and green wind licked Shi Xiaole's neck like he had passed to show his intimacy. Jin Lei also squatted down and screamed a few times, hoping to get his master's love.

Xia Yunxi and Su Yanru are weak in strength. After a while, they arrived and saw the young man in green who was stroking Qingfeng and Jinlei. His eyes were hot and his eyes were blurred.

Zhu Ling brought Beigong Shiling together. When the little girl saw Shi Xiaole, she immediately rushed up and hugged her, and sweetly called Brother Shi.

"Long time no see you guys."

Shi Xiaole held Beigong Shiling with one hand and glanced at everyone opposite him.

Among these people, there are both his relatives, friends, lovers, friends and disciples, who are the people Shi Xiaole cares about the most in this world.

An emotion called warmth surged in his heart, this is his home, his true belonging in this world.

After scanning, Shi Xiaole discovered the changes and progress of everyone, and showed a sincere smile on his face.

Shi Xiaole didn't know that at this time, he fell into the eyes of everyone opposite him, and was also a world of difference from the past.

His temperament became even more extraordinary. As soon as he stood there, he seemed extremely chic, like a god descending to earth, his every move was full of supreme demeanor.

But when he bathes in the sun and smiles gracefully, it makes people feel that he is still the first-time Shi Xiaole, who has never changed.

More elders and disciples stood far behind the high-level officials and did not dare to step forward.

This group of people who are praised as elites by Dongsheng River and Lake are now like little people who have never seen the world, standing up and tiptoe, hoping to meet the legendary owner of the big manor.

Shi Xiaole did not disappoint them.

Surrounded by everyone, he held Beigong Shiling with one hand and took the other hand to take the initiative to lift his face and turned red. Xia Yunxi, who was about to dodge, walked in front.

"Big owner!"

The elders and disciples shouted, but they still couldn't vent their reverence and excitement.

A considerable number of people will never forget that when they were seven or eight years old, they had received guidance from the man in blue in the crowd and entrusted them in person to take on the responsibility of Jiuxuan Mountain and let Jiuxuan Mountain spread throughout the world. (Chapter 1027)
Chapter completed!