Mo Wuxin, the tenth-grade peerless immortal root!

Every word Gan Tianqing seemed to be able to detonate the whole audience. This sentence is more lethal than the fake soul blood just now, and it almost kills many cultivators in seconds.

At this time, all the immortal monks who knew Mo Wuxin's situation were confused.

Idiot master who is crazy, often drools, organizes Xuanxian to play football, and indulges in drunkenness of Moluo, is he really a tenth-grade peerless immortal root?

Amu and Li Shui couldn't help but look at each other. The holy lotus of the eternal sea Buddha lamp are both ten-grade peerless immortal roots. The two brothers know what such immortal roots mean?

Is what Gan Tianqing said true? They are also a little suspicious.

Judging from the situation in the Shura Realm, the tenth-grade peerless immortal root will definitely reach the realm of the heavenly immortal in the future, or even higher, and may be promoted to the original immortal.

The meaning of the original immortal is naturally not to be explained. A original immortal is enough to be powerful for millions of years.

After hearing Gan Tianqing's words, everyone in Wuhengu's expressions were very wonderful. However, there were shocks and disdain among them, and many people thought that the Lord of the Shenlong Pavilion was crazy.

Only Mo Wuxin's expression was the calmest. He probably didn't understand what Gan Tianqing was talking about. He just stared blankly at the floating fairy fruit.

Mei'er, the maid beside Mo Wuxin, had her eyes wide open at first, and her mouth was opened, and she could almost swallow an egg. However, after thinking about it, she suddenly felt that she was too idiotic.

How could Mo Wuxin be the tenth-grade peerless immortal root? Meier is considered Mo Wuxin’s house, and there is almost no one who knows Mo Wuxin better than her. Mo Wuxin is simply a mortal.

Mo Zhenshan's face was calm at this time, but his heart moved slightly and his eyes were a little strange. Although he knew that he shouldn't believe Gan Tianqing's words, it was difficult for people to think about in the face of such a thing.

Mo Zhenshan is the master of the valley, a celestial immortal, but also a father. Mo Wuxin was once Mo Zhenshan’s hope, but now it is the greatest pain and regret in his heart.

"Master of Shenlong Pavilion, are you crazy?" Mo Zhenshan's tone was a little low, and there was an inexplicable aura on his body.

That's murderous intent! Because if Gan Tianqing makes a big fuss about a stupid son like Mo Wuxin, then Mo Zhenshan will kill Gan Tianqing even if he doesn't kill Mo Wuhen.

"Is it crazy or not? Can't the Valley Master see?" Gan Tianqing looked at Mo Zhenshan coldly, and suddenly felt that Mo Zhenshan was really sad, "Master Shenlong Pavilion. Never speak nonsense!"

It seemed that I could feel Mo Zhenshan's anger and complex psychology. A strange light flashed in Baimuyun's eyes, and then glanced at Gan Tianqing.

"Master of Shenlong Pavilion, Wuxin is a stupid child, otherwise how could he bring you into the valley? The master of the valley and I regard it as a pearl in my palm. For two hundred years, the methods have been used up and there is no change. It is the pain in the heart of the master of the valley."

"Today, you actually said that it is the tenth-grade immortal root. This is a satirizing me, Wuhen Valley. Isn't anyone? Can't we tell the difference between the tenth-grade immortal root? You are not saying anything. What is it? Why do you stimulate the valley master so much?"

"Mrs. Bai, can you tell whether you can tell whether you have a chance to tell me or not? These are two completely different concepts!" Gan Tianqing sneered.

"You said he is a tenth-grade immortal root, is there any evidence?" Mo Zhenshan took a deep breath.

"Of course!" Gan Tianqing smiled faintly, "There are many immortals in the three realms. The immortal roots are generally divided into nine grades, but there are three peerless immortal roots, which are not included. I believe that with the status of the Lord of Mo Valley, you should be familiar with these three immortal roots."

"Three great immortal roots! I naturally know that the eternal holy lotus of immortal cultivation, the Buddha's sea of ​​suffering and lamp of Buddha cultivation, and the Asura star sea of ​​ghost cultivation. The three great immortal roots are in a million miles, and are extremely rare in the three realms." Mo Zhenshan is worthy of being the master of Wuhen Valley, and he has the third level of the celestial immortal, and he still has the knowledge.

Many people have heard of the three legendary immortal roots, but not many people know clearly what they are.

"Master Mo Gu, what he said is right!" Gan Tianqing nodded, "The holy lotus of the ages and the Buddha lamp of the sea of ​​bitterness are now two people beside Young Master Wuhen."

At this time, when Amu Lishui heard this, he naturally had to cooperate.

A shallow water, a green lotus, with a thousand green lights, showing above Lishui's head. A lamp is vicissitudes and simplicity, and the flames are shaking, showing above Amu's head.

The holy lotus of the eternal sea of ​​bitter Buddha lamp! The two peerless immortal roots appear at the same time, which is also a great wonder. All the monks in Panlong Valley are surprised.

Amu and Lishui stood beside Mo Wuhen at the same time. Although their realm was not high, they were naturally a silent shock.

"The holy lotus of the ages, the Buddha lamp of the sea of ​​bitterness! It is really not easy to have such a character to assist Mo Wuhen." The female cultivator in Youfu Palace smiled slightly, and a hint of praise flashed in her eyes.

"Aren't the four masters of Po Xuantian Pavilion all helping him? But these are nothing? What you were surprised may be still behind." Guo Jia said calmly, but just clicked.

"Oh?" The smile of the female cultivator in the Youfu Palace became a little meaningful.

At this time, Gan Tianqing in the audience continued: "Master Mo Valley, Master Wuxin, is the last tenth-grade immortal root - Shura Xinghai."

Shura Star Sea? Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Wuxin. Mo Zhenshan frowned, and Bai Muhuan's face was also cold.

"Shura Star Sea?" Mo Zhenshan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Wuxin, with a complicated expression in his eyes, and then said to Gan Tianqing, "Shura Star Sea, and within the Shura Realm, there are not only 23 people in the entire Wuhen Valley's 36 million years of history, there are only 23 people with such qualifications. Without exception, they all became the Nine Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortals, and there are three more who have broken through the realm of the Original Immortals. Master of the Shenlong Pavilion, how did you judge that my son is from the Shura Star Sea?"

"The Lord of Mo Valley, Shura Star Sea, is the most wonderful of the three peerless immortal roots. Because it is born and does not need to be cultivated and cultivated. In fact, it is when it is reincarnated, a powerful underworld yin power gathers in the Dan Sea. When the baby comes to the world, the yang energy enters the body, like gunpowder igniting the Dan Sea. The underworld yin power explodes instantly and scatters into the sea. The monks with Shura Star Sea can instantly reach the realm of soul dispersing. I wonder if what I am saying is correct?" Gan Tianqing looked at Mo Zhenshan.

At this time, almost everyone was shocked by the words of Mo Zhenshan and Gan Tianqing.

The Ninth Level of the Heavenly Immortal, the Original Immortal. Born in the Soul Dispersed Realm! What a heaven-defying qualification.

"That's right!" Mo Zhenshan's voice was slightly strange. Because Gan Tianqing had a very good understanding of Shura Star Sea, then his judgment of Mo Zhenshan was most likely true.

"I dare to guarantee the reputation of the Lord of the Dragon Pavilion that Wuxin is the peerless immortal root Shura Star Sea!" Gan Tianqing said coldly.

"Hihehe!" Bai Muhuan suddenly sneered, "Master of Shenlong Pavilion, is your reputation very valuable? I ask you, if Xin'er is really the Shura Star Sea, everything is normal now. She is already a powerful monk, so the Valley Master and I will naturally be happy. But, how do you explain how he looks now? Is there such a Shura Star Sea?"

"The problem is here!" Gan Tianqing looked at Mo Wuhen and Bai Muhuan, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Mo Wuxin is like this now because someone tampered with his slap when he was born. He used poison to disperse his dark yin power!"

"Wow——" As soon as this sentence came out, the audience exploded again.

"Who?" Mo Zhenshan's expression suddenly changed. The sunglasses of the sixth level of the immortal did not seem to have expected such a change today. All this was not as expected by Mo Zhenshan and his expectations. You must know that today's important enemy is Mo Wuhen, and there was no Mo Wuxin in the first place.

However, the trajectory of the development of the situation is changing.

Gan Tianqing didn't say anything, just looked at the white wood ring.

Mo Zhenshan was shocked. He looked at Bai Muhuan instinctively. Bai Muhuan couldn't help but look at Mo Zhenshan, but Bai Muhuan's face was extremely calm.

"What? Master of the Valley. I think it's me?" Bai Muhuan frowned slightly, and a disdainful smile on her face.

"Uh?" For a moment, Mo Zhenshan was speechless. In fact, he did not completely believe in Gan Tianqing, but at this time he could not let himself completely believe in Baimuhuan.

That was a very special heart. Even though Mo Zhenshan had a hero for a lifetime, Gan Tianqing hit his weaknesses.

Mo Zhenshan knew about Bai Muhuan's methods. However, since he had an affair with Bai Muhuan until now, Bai Muhuan had never done anything that was unfavorable to him. Instead, he was thinking about Mo Zhenshan everywhere. Without Bai Muhuan, he really couldn't be the master of the valley.

"Is the Valley Master's attitude convinced?" Bai Muhuan's eyes cold and asked.

"What's the matter with my wife?" Mo Zhenshan said hurriedly.

Bai Muhuan smiled faintly, not saying anything.

"Evidence? Lord of the Dragon Pavilion! Your first soul blood is not proof. This time, your tenth-grade immortal root has evidence? Did I, Bai Muhuan, actually harm two biological sons? What a ridiculous thing!"

"Hahaha--"

Bai Muhuan seemed to be completely angered by Gan Tianqing's words, and she actually laughed to the sky with a little out of control. For a moment, the entire Panlong Valley was even more confused. Because that was impossible!

"If there is evidence, it's Mei'er!" Gan Tianqing stood up with a sword-brow, and suddenly the maid Mei'er behind Mo Wuxin was always there.

"Ah!" When the Meier heard this, she couldn't help but scream and instinctively retreated backwards.

However, at this time, the Nine-level Xuanxian behind Mo Zhenshan reached out and completely grabbed Mei'er in his hand. This Xuanxian is definitely Mo Zhenshan's loyalty.

"Mei'er, what do you give to the young master every day? Did the lady ask you to give to him? Two hundred years, day and night, Shura Star Sea, want to recover. Is it your poison that completely destroyed it?"

Gan Tianqing asked very quickly, and his voice and expression were both harsh. At this moment, it seemed that Mo Wuxin was really Gan Tianqing's young master.

"I? I didn't give it to the young master..." The Mei'er's voice was already trembling, everything was too sudden.

"Say! I'm sorry for your guilt. Did he wrongly accuse you?" Mo Zhenshan stared at Mei'er, his voice as if he had been a thousand years of Han Bing. Although this question was directed at Gan Tianqing, everyone could understand the meaning of it.

At this moment, Mo Zhenshan had been destroyed by Gan Tianqing and could not be completely calm.

Mei'er is quite clever and clever on weekdays, but today's scene has already scared her to the point of being invisible. She knows what kind of person the master, wife, is. If you can't say it well, you will die.

However, just when Mei'er was about to speak, her face suddenly turned black and purple, and her seven orifices were bleeding in an instant.

"Madam..." Those were Mei'er's last two words.

Wow—

The whole audience was in an uproar because it was obvious that this was a murder to silence!

Bai Muhuan was stunned at first, then the smile in his eyes was strong.

Bai Family Poison Technique? It’s made of nothing! The Lord of the Shenlong Pavilion did not disappoint her. (To be continued...)

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