The atmosphere in the living room became very strange.

On the one hand, people are not used to the black shirt young man sitting on the throne.

But on the other hand, he came with Gong Lianyi. Maybe he was the grandson of an important person in the palace family, and so on.

So for a while, the needle could be heard in the living room, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Get out of the way."

Li Yun was the first to open his mouth and looked at him calmly.

Hou Baichen sneered. When he was five years old, he was able to enter Yinsheng Valley to practice the supreme immortal Dharma, which was different from this group of ordinary people.

Why does he let a mortal sit on the throne? Isn't that equivalent to sitting on his head and pooping?!

"Li Yun."

Gong Lian stops talking. She knows that it's not good to make trouble at the ancestor worship ceremony, which may offend Zhangjia village.

If she comes alone, Gong Lianyi will certainly compromise, and whoever sits on the throne will do.

But since Li Yun decides to fight, she will support the man she likes!

"No, will you?"

Seeing Hou Baichen sitting still, Li Yun has an idea in his heart. He takes a look at Gong Lianyi and signals her to be calm and says with a smile, "since you want to sit on the throne, you should understand the meaning of the throne."

"Oh?"

Waiting for a hundred Chen eyebrows between full of pride, "then you want to compare with me, who is stronger?"

Huang Xuan people sit together to eat or chat, the position is particularly important, facing the front door must be the most respected, or the highest status of people can sit!

For example, in a village, the head of the village is the one with high moral integrity. But if there is a great writer or entrepreneur in the village, he can also sit on the throne.

In the final analysis, it is to see who has more face!

"Yes, dare you?"

"Ha ha, joke, I have what dare not!"

Hou Baichen was like a cockerel who was infuriated. He said in a angry voice, "when you row down the road, how can you compare it? Whether it's a magic or a direct fight, you can mention it!"

Since the maid of the saint mentioned that Li Yun was an overseas monk, Hou Baichen naturally thought that Li Yun also knew magic, but he certainly could not compare with him from the orthodox immortal family.

After all, the elders have said countless times that the hidden holy Valley is definitely the most orthodox immortal sect. Even if there are overseas monks, they will only be able to do some simple magic!

"Compare magic?"

People were stunned. They only heard of martial arts, but never heard of anyone comparing magic.

What is magic? Magic?

"What nonsense

Elder Zhou felt that he had no light on his face and sat down on his seat.

It is not easy for him to fight for the throne with his two younger generations. Otherwise, he will be too face saving and will not have a noble demeanor.

Among the people present, only the "sisters" of the palace family were very curious. They knew that Li Yun had all kinds of magic weapons, but they had never seen him use them.

Li Yun's face showed an enigmatic smile and said: "today is the ancestor worship ceremony of Zhangjia village. It's too shameful to compare with the battle. We'll decide the victory or defeat by magic. Who will win and who will take the lead?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Hou Baichen immediately took up the challenge: "say, what do you want to compare with me? Is it the subtlety of magic, or is it the principle of magic? "

He didn't believe that the magic knowledge he had learned from the hidden holy valley would be lost to Li Yun's free cultivation!

"No Li Yun smile, "we do not compare these, than a very simple, also very common thing."

"Than what?"

"Shadow!"