As a Mahayana monk, Lord Wuyue Palace is also a cultivator who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Of course she knew such a simple truth. She would not even trampl her face in the mud after suffering, with the purpose of expressing her apology like anyone!

Is it Huayu Sect?

wrong!

The other party’s strength is far less than that of himself. What qualifications does such a sect have to make him surrender?

To be honest, if it weren't for the mysterious master behind it, the Lord of Wuyue Palace would be confident that he could easily razor the entire Huayu Sect to the ground by taking action alone.

Kill every immortal cultivator in this sect.

Of course, now I can only think about it.

She must fight for the forgiveness of that great existence.

Lower your eyebrows and smooth your eyes.

I dare not make any violations.

The Lord of Wuyue Palace has made up his mind.

Since you have already stepped on your face into the soil and don’t even want your face, then this time you apologize, you must achieve your goal.

No matter what, you must obtain the other party's understanding.

What if the other party doesn’t forgive?

Then she couldn't kneel down for a long time.

So, next, no matter how Qingyu Zhenren persuaded her, she only replied: "I am guilty and dare not arise."

In the end, the real person Qingyu was helpless.

He was not stupid, of course he could hear that although the other party was humble, this sentence was not what he said to him at all!

In other words, am I treated as a background board?

Real person Qingyu was a little amused and crying.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

After all, I have never encountered such an experience. Who would have thought that the proud Wuyue Palace Master, the dignified Mahayana ancestor, would have made this happen?

For a moment, Qingyu Zhenren had no choice.

Just let go of it like this, and I always feel that it is not a problem.

But persuasion is useless. I can’t do it myself, so I’ll stay here forever?

...

"I can't tell that the Lord of Wuyue Palace is really a talent."

In the ancestral hall of the ancestor, Lin Xiaoyao was sweeping the floor, but he could see clearly the scene that happened in this sect and couldn't help but be amazed.

Of course he knew that after being taught a lesson by himself, the Lord of Wuyue Palace would definitely come to Huayu Sect to apologize.

However, Lin Xiaoyao was not aware of what the other party would do.

He didn't eavesdrop.

Because you know the secret from the beginning, you will lose a lot of interest. This is the same as watching novels and watching TV series, and someone spoiling in your ears.

Although I thought that the other party would be very humble, but if you kowtow every step and kowtow, you will never kneel down for a long time without your consent, which still brings a surprise to Lin Xiaoyao!

Not bad, not bad, a talent!

Although the great Mahayana ancestor may not really want to reform himself, it can be seen that his lesson to Baihe Immortal Lord has indeed had a more effective effect than expected.

The other party was convinced and was really scared.

Of course, this is also very normal.

After all, if a saint takes action, with such a high standard, the other party will definitely not accept it.

Lin Xiaoyao was sweeping the floor on the surface, but in fact he had been hiding in the secret to peek at the screen, looking at his masterpiece, feeling happy.

It feels so good.

This Wuyue Immortal Palace is very clear and knows that the so-called head of Huayu Sect is just a passerby, like a background board.

This matter was impossible to make decisions, so she still knelt there obediently, waiting for her to come... Ah, bah, it's coming.

Or, let her go?

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

That's a lot of shame.

A saint, as soon as you beg me and lower your attitude, I will forgive you. Wouldn't that seem to be very soft-hearted and easy to fool?

No, this does not fit the character of the big boss behind the scenes and the great existence.

As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger, and the emperor's heart is unpredictable, let alone a saint who obeys even the way of heaven?

It is too easy to get forgiveness, and maybe the other party will see it clearly.

Backfire!

So... just kneel down!

Lin Xiaoyao decided to ignore it. Since he was pretending, he had to have a beginning and an end, and he could just pretend to be a complete set.

A tiger's head and tail are not in line with your personality.

Of course the key is... Anyway, it’s not myself who is kneeling, and I’m not feeling uncomfortable.

Lin Xiaoyao decided to hang the other person.

This is also a kind of art of defending the enemy.

In fact, I was already very kind to not give a meteor shower to Wuyue Fairy Palace.

And when he changes his angle, the other party can actually kneel down to the saint, which is already an immortal blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes.

Other immortal cultivators just don’t know the object of his falling, otherwise they will be envious.

Otherwise, do you really think that this is called "Who in the world is qualified to kneel down to the saints?"

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao became more and more at ease.

So he continued to hum a song and sweep the floor, ignoring the other party.

...

Time passed by like a flash of time, and more than three months passed in a blink of an eye.

"System, sign in."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the Eight Treasure Porridge of Spiritual Food. Will you receive it now?"

"Spiritual Eight Treasure Porridge?"

Lin Xiaoyao was happy. He was lucky and had a good time today.

The so-called spiritual food acts like a magic medicine.

But it's even more rare.

It is necessary to cook a professional "Immortal Chef" that is rarer than an alchemist, and the ingredients are also extremely rare.

Spiritual food not only has similar effects as the same spiritual pill, but is also extremely delicious, so it can satisfy people's appetites and is therefore extremely popular among high-level monks.

This spiritual food eight-treasure porridge has only appeared several times during the sign-in in the past ten years. It is made of eight medicinal herbs such as thousand-year-old red fruit, ten thousand-year-old ginseng, and polygonatum, and supplemented by rice grown in Lingquan.

Even for monks in Tongxuan stage, it has certain uses to break through the bottleneck of the Mahayana stage.

The value is so great that it is not inferior to the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure.

But for Lin Xiaoyao...

But he didn't care about the medicinal effect of this product at all, but said happily: "I have breakfast today."

Yes, it's just so willful.

The treasure that monk Tongxuan could not find was just a delicious bowl of porridge for Lin Xiaoyao.

"Gulugulu."

He was comfortable drinking porridge here.

Outside the mountain gate, the Lord of Wuyue Palace was about to cry.

She really never thought that this would be the result.

The dignified minister and monk, he was low and small, felt that his posture was already low enough, and he didn't even care about the minimum face.

I originally thought that I would only kneel on my knees for a while, for only one or two hours, and at most no more than half a day, that mysterious existence would make me get up.

result……

This kneeling took three months.
To be continued...