Chapter 63: Judges of the Tianjiao Competition?

The main hall of the master.

Ye Qiubai hummed a little tune and seemed extremely happy. Two days ago, he had beaten the old bull severely in the battlefield of all races and even cut off half of its horn, which made him completely proud of himself.

In previous competitions for geniuses, a peak cultivator like him would never have cared much about it. However, this competition was too important, so he flew back on his sword from the battlefield of all races to preside over the opening ceremony.

"Master, there are two people named Qin outside the door who want to see you. They say they are old acquaintances of yours." A staff member reported respectfully.

Ye Qiubai, whose reverie was interrupted, looked unhappy and replied casually: "No!"

The opening ceremony is about to begin, so I don’t have time to meet old acquaintances. Besides, I don’t have any old acquaintance named Qin.

etc!

Last name: Qin!

His face changed instantly and he quickly called out to Zhichen who was about to leave.

"What did you say? Last name Qin?"

"Yes, they said their last name was Qin."

"Hurry up, please come here quickly. No, no, I will go to greet you myself!" Ye Qiubai was a little panicked.

ah?

Zhixian opened his mouth in surprise. This was the first time he had seen the headmaster so panicked in all these years. Could it be that the man surnamed Qin was some big shot?

But even if Chu Jingtian is the number one master, he is not qualified to let the master do this.

But then he thought of something and said quickly:

"Master, the opening ceremony is about to begin, and we need you to preside over it!"

"What the hell, I'm not going. Let the Great Elder go!"

After saying this, he trotted off to the front hall, leaving Zhichen at a loss.

At the entrance of the front hall.

"Hey, Senior Qin, Xiaoyu, why didn't you tell me you were coming to Chushan Mountain? I have a few blue-eyed golden-eyed beast cubs in the dungeon at the bottom of the mountain. If I had known earlier, I would have asked someone to cook them in advance!"

Ye Qiubai's cheerful voice came from a long distance, but the content was a bit shocking.

All the disciples and elders of the Chushan Mountain around opened their mouths wide, unable to believe their ears, as if they were meeting the master for the first time.

What did they hear?

A blue-eyed, golden-eyed beast? And cooking?

Is the master crazy, or are they crazy?

This is a trophy that the Master obtained from the battlefield of all races at great risk. Even the Saint Son was not allowed to touch it before. Now, he wants to cook it to entertain guests?

Regardless of their surprised looks, Ye Qiubai respectfully welcomed Qin Changbei and the other two into the master's hall.

Inside the main hall.

"Xiao Yu, try this Tianqiu tea. It will definitely help your comprehension..." Ye Qiubai picked up a pot of freshly brewed tea and handed it to Qin Yu.

Then he looked at Qin Changye and said respectfully:

"Senior Qin, what can I do for you?"

Although on the surface, he looked several times older than Qin Changxie, but in his heart, although the other party's physical body was certified in this life, his soul was definitely an ancient monster. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the mastermind behind the eternity of the world.

Otherwise, how could he have so many Jiyi Emperor soldiers? He didn't believe that he had not killed several emperors under his command.

Moreover, in the world of cultivators, the most respected are the most accomplished, so it is normal to call someone a senior.

"Well, it's indeed a little bit..." Qin Changye said slowly.

As Qin Changxie continued to narrate, Ye Qiubai also understood what was going on.