Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Sixth Chapter Xuan Wang Gathers
Suddenly a voice came from a distance, but when it fell, the man had already arrived nearby, accompanied by his arrival, and the mountain was unbearable pressure.
Ling Leijiu's face turned pale, and his own aura was suppressed. He took a few steps back and looked at the person coming, and couldn't help but shivering. If the person he was afraid of on the Big 6 was definitely in the top ten, not because of the other party's cultivation, but because his reputation was too stinking and was simply notorious.
With his own cultivation, the immortal uncle was about to roll his eyes. Then he stopped and floated to Xiao Yifei. He also came with him, including Mo Yan, the head of the Xianxia Sect in Nanxia Sea, Fang Dong, the second elder of Feidu Sect, Gui Xizi, the master of Guixi Valley, and some great figures of the Immortal Sect, who could have more than ten numbers.
"Brother, it's all my fault. I've come here too late and I've made you bullied. But it doesn't matter. I'll get you back." Xian Bo said apologetically to Xiao Yifei, and when he turned his face, he became a sucking face. He stared at Ling Leijiu and laughed: "Damn it, I was thinking about being a big enemy. You have a good face. You really treat yourself as a character. My brother, you dare to bully me at will."
Fang Dong and others were shocked. Look at me, I can’t tell what it feels like in my heart. Tang Tang, a Xuan King, recognized a little hairy child as his brother. This strange thing is probably only the Xian Bo can do.
Mo Yan did not express his surprise. She knew very well how terrifying the "little hairy child" in the eyes of others. Just the perverted mental power was enough to sweep the Xuanzong realm, and the secret he hidden. Just the casual creation of a Xuanwang was enough to cause a huge uproar on the Great Six. And the confusion buried in her heart was nothing more than the powerful man who wanted to kill him in Tianjijian. She could penetrate the space at will and reward the immortal roots? Why? With the powerful magical power, her identity was about to emerge. Why did such an immortal kill a mortal boy? After Mo Yan thought about these possibilities, but she rejected them.
How could ordinary people compare their thoughts to being the head of the Great Immortal Sect? There are few people who know that killing Xiao Yifei will get the immortal roots. Of course, Mo Yan would not spread such a thing.
Looking at the incredible people present, Mo Yan admired the immortal betray. If Xianbo and Xiao Yifei became brothers, Xiao Yifei had good luck, it would be better to say that Xianbo relied on Xiao Yifei and curled up with great benefits.
Looking at Xiao Yifei, a scene that Mo Yan still remembered appeared in front of him again. A young man stood upright on the Star Moon Bee, facing the Master Xianxia, fearlessly conquered Xianxia and his masters. He had the inexhaustible mysterious energy and the spiritual power he wanted, just like an ancient war god.
"It's okay to be happy, and the fairy clouds are safe." This is his last sentence, which is still lingering in his ears.
When Mo Yan thought about this, he felt another throbbing in his heart. Suddenly, an inexplicable hint appeared in his soul: "King Xuan... He can help me break through the boundaries and reach the peak." As soon as he had this thought, his heart began to beat hard, as if it was sensed. Xiao Yifei looked over. Mo Yan's always cold and arrogant face actually showed a stiff smile, which was very pleasing.
Xiao Yifei's scalp numb and felt like he was bitten by a poisonous snake. He quickly turned his head over and looked at Xian Boru to treat a dead dog. He stomped on Ling Leijiu's face, making his mouth even more unbearable, cursing without any scruples about the identity of the leader of the sect under his feet, "Damn it, pretend to be dead, right?"
"Senior Xian Bo, Sect Master Ling will act recklessly only if he doesn't recognize Mr. Xiao. For the sake of my ancestor, let him go!" Fang Dong, the second elder of Feidu Sect, could not stand it and persuaded him.
When Xiao Yifei heard this, he secretly called it a bad thing. Although he had not heard Xian Boshen say it, he seemed to have a deep hatred towards Liu Wuse, the ancestor of Feidu Sect. How could this guy carry him out? It was not that Xian Boshen was trying to provoke Xian Boshen.
Sure enough, a crisp and spiritual sound sounded in the courtyard, and followed the pressure of the Xuan King like a substantial energy, soared into the air. Fang Dong was only at the low level of Xuanzong, and was immediately humiliated and was pressed to the ground, his face full of blood. How humiliation was it to be slapped by the immortal in public. Anger was shot in his eyes, without any intention of begging for surrender.
Xian Bo is not a kind man and a trustworthy woman. Looking at Fang Dong's provocative gaze, he immediately increased his pressure.
puff!
There was no suspense, and blood was coming out of Fang Dong's nose and mouth. Obviously, his meridians could no longer bear it and were ruptured.
"Brother." Xiao Yifei took a step forward and shot out a huge amount of mental power.
Xian Bo's body shook, and the pressure disappeared. He did not dare to ignore Xiao Yifei's interference. He immediately suppressed his liver and said, "Damn, the dignity of King Xuan cannot be trampled on, let alone threaten me with the immortal one. For my sake, I will spare you."
"Tsk, I thought there was a good show to watch, but I didn't expect it to be gone. It was so disappointing. I said, Brother Xianbo, this is not your past style." A lazy voice rang out at the right time.
I saw an old man sitting on the ridge of a house, with white eyebrows and silver beards, and his face was full of traces of ditches left by time. His old appearance was comparable to that of Xian Bo. He was thin, but he was wearing a fat blue robe and holding a gourd on his right hand. The gourd was green all over, as if he had just picked it from the vines and had not yet lost his vitality.
Mo Yan and a group of powerful immortal sects, when they saw the old man, all their expressions were floating, and they saluted the old man, and said in unison: "I have seen the Daoyi Xuan King."
Xiao Yifei was also shocked. This was another king-level powerful man he encountered in addition to Xian Bo and Horror Kun.
Daoyi waved to Mo Yan and others, and said, "My old man is just a casual cultivator, but he can't bear the etiquette of you. Which of you is not a prominent person, but a prominent person."
He said politely, but if you savor it carefully, it would be a bit sarcastic.
"Daoyi, it seems that you are not among the people I invited?" Xian Bo said with a serious expression.
Daoyi took off the gourd trunk leisurely, took a sip, and said, "Haha, Brother Xian Bo, why do we make us look like enemies? Isn't it just a psychic pill? It's been so many years."
"Fuck, if you hadn't been cheating with Liu Wuse, that despicable villain, that Mingxin Pill would be mine." As soon as she mentioned it, Xian Bo couldn't control himself and cursed at him like a shrew.
"Forget it, you can't listen to anything you say. In short, Wuse and I are not as shameless as you think. After all, we are sworn brothers, and we are brothers. So it happened a long time ago, so can't you let it go?"
"Let me go? Unless you give me a pill of enlightenment?" Xian Bo actually wanted Tangdou like a child.
The people in the yard were covered with black lines, and some young disciples had smiles on their faces.
Xiao Yifei sighed in his heart, and said bitterly. He really had to have a certain ability to bear such a brother. However, when it comes to Mingxin Dan, he had a lot of them. He didn't expect that Xian Bo had a grudge against Liu Wuse because of Mingxin Dan.
Daoyi also showed a helpless look on his face and said, "You are so old, is it useful to give you a Pill of Mingxin?"
Xian Bo said: "Of course... I'm useless, but I can give it to my brother. He will naturally benefit from it."
Daoyi looked at Xiao Yifei with a turbid look, and slowly frowned, saying, "Xian Bo, I'm asking if you're in the Deep Valley? After staying for a long time, you've eaten too many filthy things. There's something wrong with your head. This kid's Qihai is completely silent. It's a natural waste, and it's useless to eat ten thousand Mingxin pills."
Peng!
Xian Bo's aura rose and he said angrily: "Old guy, say it again, I will twist your head."
"Middle King Xuan? Have you broken through?" Daoyi took a step back under the fierce momentum of the immortal behead, looking embarrassed.
"What? Don't think that without the Mingxin Pill, Benwu will fall behind you two villains." Xian Bo looked a little proud, as if he was shocked at Dao Yi, which made him happier than getting a spiritual weapon.
"Hey, I thought that in recent years, I only broke through to the middle level of Xuan King, but I didn't expect that Brother Xianbo and Dao also broke through." A lost voice echoed in the sky.
When people looked up, an old man in a gorgeous costume appeared in sight. He flew over from the void without any tools.
"King Xuan?" The young disciples in the Xiao Mansion had their blood clotted, and the peak powerhouses on the Great Six were one after another. This was a major event that would never happen in their lifetime. If they could get a little bit of the aura of King Xuan, they would not benefit from it.
Under the admiring gaze, the old man in the gorgeous clothes fell to the ground and said, "Looking at Brother Xian Bo's breath so solid, it should be a while, right?" He spoke to the Bo Xian Bo, but his eyes looked at Xiao Yifei, with deep doubts written on his face, as if Xiao Yifei was an unsolvable mystery. He caused him a lot of trouble.
Xiao Yifei's eyes met this man's eyes and his emotions were somewhat ups and downs because this man left a deep mark in his heart.
Mo Yan and the monks were surprised and bowed to him and said respectfully: "I have met King Xiang Xuan."
"Xiang Huaishan, why are you the only one, the master of the empire? If the demons come, the first one will be the Luo A Empire." Xian Bo seemed to have already investigated and said dissatisfied.
"If the matter is not clear, I will use the power of the empire, but it will consume a lot of resources." Xiang Huaishan replied.
Xian Bo was stunned and said angrily: "I'm still so stingy."
"He isn't that stingy, is he still Xiang Huaishan?"
A woman's voice floated in from outside the yard, followed by a strange fragrance in the air, making the young disciples' eyes blurred and excited.
After Xiao Yifei was also inhaling the fragrance, his will was dizzy and his lower abdomen became hot. He actually saw a woman bathing in the stream. Water drops splashed on her snow-white skin and slowly slid across her wonderful body. He wished he could turn into that drop of water and get close to the fragrance.
"Master." Xiao Yifei slowly fell into the scroll, and suddenly the spiritual platform was attacked by Xiao Xuanhuan.
Xiao Yifei got rid of it and couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat, and said intimidatingly: "What a great illusion."
"Is the little guy good? Tell me if that illusion is good." As soon as Xiao Yifei woke up, a beautiful woman's voice sounded around him, delicate and gentle, like the sound of nature, and a warm breath blew into his ears, making Xiao Yifei's soul feel refreshed.
"Damn Yuxiyao, if you provoke my brother again, I will turn against you." Xian Bo said without pity to a young woman in her thirties beside Xiao Yifei.
Xiao Yifei took a few steps away and turned to see that his nostrils were hot, and a stream of qi and blood rushed straight into his forehead. He saw the woman wearing a small floral skirt with a sturdy figure. The most amazing thing was that her chest was exposed with a large area of spring. A deep gully was white and smooth. The short clothes were barely gathered together, as if they could jump out at any time.
When Xiao Yifei saw this woman, somehow thought of blood refining, which made him compare in his mind. But as soon as he had this idea, his soul hurt, which made him quickly put away his thoughts.
The woman twisted her enchanting body, giggled, and waved her green jade hand. Suddenly, the young disciples recovered their consciousness, and some of them actually bleeding from their noses, which made the teachers' masters look extremely embarrassed.
"Just just play, why take it seriously?" As soon as she spoke, her voice sounded like a wind chime, causing ripples in people's hearts.
"Hmph, we're almost here, let's go inside." Xian Bo glared at her and said.
Yuxiyao didn't mind either, and her eyes were still so confusing that they looked at Xiao Yifei, and she said shyly: "No, I am just weak and only one person. There are so many of you, but I can't stand it."
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Chapter completed!