He looked at the door with a confused look on his face.

Several Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes or practicing clothes came in one after another. If anyone familiar with the contemporary Taoist culture, he would know that all the people here are big shots!

The live broadcast instantly exploded.

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

——【So awesome, I can actually invite so many big guys】

——[I don’t know whose face they came from? Are Yimei or Master Yan?]

Taoist Ren is still whispering:

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, Songshan Guanshan!"

"Fellow Daoist of Huanglongguan King!"

“…”

Master Yan's fans immediately rushed to speak in the live broadcast room:

——[These masters are naturally coming for our Master Yan!]

——【How can a woman like Xiangyi know someone at this level?】

——【We Master Yan traveled around the world and made a wide range of friends. It’s normal to have some friends to help with the battle】

…

They spoke confidently, but were slapped in the face in minutes.

After hearing the Taoist priest Ren recited dozens of names, he slowly said:

"Thank you all for coming here and support us as a friend of Xiangyi!"

The whole audience was in an uproar!

These Taoist priests are all here for the sake of suitable times?

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

Xiangyi was quite confused, with her little head tied with a bun, and looked at the person who was coming curiously.

These new Taoist priests looked at Xiangyi very friendly. Although it was the first time we met, one or two seemed to have met Xiangyi many times!

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

"Hold the Yuan and the Shouyi to stabilize the mind and not be disturbed by the outside world."

"It's okay to lose. In life, let it go and do it with the flow."

“…”

A lot of spiritual chicken soup is exported to Xiangyi crazy.

Xiangyi: "...thank you."

Live broadcast room audience:????

——【Yimei·really favored by the group!】

——【Mom, who said Yimei had no matchmaking anymore! Dozens of Taoist priests were pressing the formation, I just wanted to ask, there is still! Who!]

——【Master Yan was so low-profile instantly~ I felt that his apprentice was looking for an extra for 50 days, and Yimei felt like she was gathering big guys]

…

Master Yan calmed his mind and opened his mouth to turn black and white: "Ha, do you think I will be shaken by pressuring me by such means? You are too underestimating the nature of my Yanmen warrior! I will never succumb to the shady curtain!"

The disciples behind him were moved.

I am worthy of being a master!!

Xiang Yong rolled his eyes and complained: "Can you have less dramas? Let me tell you, in terms of acting, we have professionals here!"

Shi Sui smiled slightly.

When he met Shi Sui's gaze, Master Yan shivered. For some reason, the young man's eyes made him feel palpitations for no reason.

That aura...is so terrible.

Master Yan avoided Shi Sui's gaze and bowed to Xiangyi: "Yanmen, Yan Dazhuang, please give me advice."

Xiangyi: "..." It feels quite ritual?

The girl was about to make a few words casually, but her little uncle caught her first: "She, the heir of the chef! The descendant of the medical saint! The gifter of the muse! The magic girl, the queen of martial arts, and the guardian goddess of the little rabbit farm! It's her, it's her - Xiangshi's right!"

Master Yan:???

Everyone at the scene:???

Live broadcast room audience:????

appropriate:"……"
Chapter completed!