It's her. It's her.



He looked towards the door in confusion.

Several Taoist priests and nuns, either wearing Taoist robes or training clothes, came in one after another. If you are familiar with contemporary Taoist culture, you will know that these are all big shots!

The live broadcast room exploded instantly.

——【Wow, are all these Taoist priests here to watch the battle? 】

——[Awesome, we were able to invite so many big guys]

——【I don’t know whose honor they are coming for? Yimei or Master Yan?】

Master Ren was still introducing loudly:

"Fellow Daoist Zhang from Songshan Temple!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang of Huanglong Temple!"

“…”

Fans of Master Yan immediately rushed to speak in the live broadcast room:

——【These experts are naturally coming for our Master Yan! 】

——【How could Xiangyi, a woman, possibly know someone of this level?】

——[Our Master Yan has traveled all over the world and made many friends. It is normal for him to have some friends to help him in the battle.]

They spoke with great confidence, but were slapped in the face in a matter of minutes.

After listening to the Taoist priest chanting dozens of names, he slowly said:

"Thank you all for coming here to support our friend Xiang Yi!"

The whole audience was in an uproar!

All these Taoist priests actually came here for Xiangyi?

In other words, these big guys are all here to support Xiangyi? ? !

Xiangyi herself was quite bewildered. She tilted her bun-like head and looked at the person who came curiously.

These new Taoist priests looked at Xiangyi with very friendly eyes. Although it was the first time they met, one or two of them seemed to have seen Xiangyi many times!

"My dear Xiangyi, do your best and leave no regrets."

"Hold the unity, keep your mind steady, and don't be disturbed by the outside world."

"It's okay to lose. Life is all about taking things as they come and going as fate dictates."

“…”

A lot of inspirational quotes were madly directed at Xiangyi.

Xiang Yi: “…Thank you.”

Live broadcast audience: ???

——【Yimei·True group favorite! 】

——【Oh my god, who said Yimei didn’t have a good presence! There are dozens of Taoist priests here, I just want to ask, who else! Is there!?】

——【Master Yan suddenly became so low-class~ It feels like his disciples are extras found at 50 a day, while Yimei’s side feels like it’s full of big guys】

Master Yan calmed himself down and started to confuse right and wrong: "Oh, do you think I will be shaken by putting pressure on me in this way? You underestimate the character of a warrior from the Yan Sect! I will never give in to the dark forces!"

The disciples behind him were moved.

As expected of a Master!!

Xiangfeng rolled his eyes and complained: "Can you be less dramatic? Let me tell you, when it comes to acting, we have professionals here!"

Shi Sui smiled slightly.

Master Yan shuddered when he met Shi Sui's gaze. He didn't know why, but the look in this young man's eyes made his heart palpitate for no reason.

That aura... is so scary.

Master Yan avoided Shi Sui's gaze and bowed to Xiang Yi: "Master Yan, Yan Dazhuang, please teach me."

Xiangyi: “…” Quite a sense of ceremony?

The girl was about to say a few perfunctory words, but her uncle Xiang Feng spoke first: "She, the successor of the God of Cooking! The disciple of the Saint of Medicine! The giver of the Muse! The girl of magic, the queen of martial arts, the patron goddess of the Bunny Farm! It's her, it's her - Xiang Shi Yi Yi!"

Master Yan: ???

Everyone at the scene: ???

Live broadcast audience: ???

appropriate:"……"

Xiangyi was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig out a magic fairy castle with her toes on the spot.


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