In the second wind received Yang Tiandi's past seasoning, but outside the main hall came a long road sign. Then, I saw an old Taoist with hair tied together and white beard walking into the hall accompanied by several other Taoist with grey eight strange Taoist robes.

and these Taoists are followed by the fat Taoists who scolded Wen Jing before Yang Tian. He was a little embarrassed. His eyes were full of timidity. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yang Tian. Just now, he began to deeply understand Yang Tian's hegemony.

Yang Tian still leans on the cloud bed, shakes the feather fan leisurely,...