Chapter 1585 Yue Xianjun

Seeing that Master Hu was about to grab the middle-grade spiritual stones, the spiritual stones in Xu Yi's palm suddenly disappeared.

Master Hu's smile suddenly froze, and he stared at Xu Yiyin and said, "What do you mean!"

Xu Yi laughed, "If I give you the spirit stone, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. If I don't have the spirit stone, I have five heroes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yi clapped his hands.

"don't want!"

Mu Guangming was anxious.

Xu Yi's palm became even more urgent, and he slapped Mr. Hu on the face. Mr. Hu didn't even scream, but drew a long parabola in mid-air and smashed into a flower bush.

Poof, Mu Guangming collapsed on the ground, pointing at Xu Yi, wanting to cry but speechless.

Looking at Mu Guangming, Xu Yi felt inexplicably sentimental.

He didn't feel sad for Mu Guangming, but for himself.

The path to immortality is vast and difficult.

Mu Guangming is a powerful man who is crazy about him and humbled by him.

Why don't you sink into it and be unable to stop?

After being stunned for a long time, Mu Guangming stood up and said, "Brother, go quickly. I'll try my best to endure some hardships, but I can still get through it. There's no need to worry about me. If you were here, I'm afraid..."

Halfway through his words, Mu Guangming's expression suddenly changed.

Lord Hu, whose face was red and swollen, looked like a newly castrated big bird, rushing towards this place with a fierce wind, followed by several Yang Zun strong men. Looking at the attire, they were the same as Mu Guangming, so they were clearly new helpers.

"Grandson Wu, don't leave!"

Mr. Hu was afraid that Xu Yi would escape, so he shouted from a distance.

Xu Yi stood where he was, feeling his palms itching constantly.

In an instant, Master Hu led three test disciples and surrounded Xu Yi and Mu Guangming.

Master Hu pointed at Xu Yi angrily, "That's him, beat me to death, and throw him back to Donghua Immortal Sect after beating me. I want to see if Donghua Immortal Sect will follow this bastard." I, Ziji Pavilion, am in trouble!"

Mu Guangming hugged Xu Yi and said to his heart, "Brother, don't be angry. At this stall, the flower spirit stone can prevent disasters. The flower spirit stones can prevent disasters..."

Mu Guangming was very aware of Xu Yi's temper. Even before he attained enlightenment, he dared to confront the master all the way, let alone now.

Xu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Ming, don't worry, these chickens and dogs are not worth my effort. Our help is here."

Master Hu heard the sound and turned around to look around, only to see a person floating from the southwest. He was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed forward with a smile on his face, "Master Yue, you are here. It's great that you are here. Foreign thieves are causing trouble, and now that you are here, Mr. Yue, I will feel at ease."

Although he said this, Mr. Hu was beating a drum in his heart.

After all, he had just been slapped away by that guy, and it was not his fault. He only had the ability to sense souls, and was not even as good as the Yin Lord, so how could he withstand the Yang Lord.

But Mr. Yue may not see it that way. If he doesn't, he may lose the face of Ziji Pavilion.

No one in Manziji Pavilion knows that Lord Yue values ​​the reputation of the sect most, and for this reason he is highly regarded by several elders.

No matter whether Mr. Yue really values ​​him or he is pretending to attract attention, he might become Mr. Yue's new prop to gain attention.

Mr. Hu was worried, but strangely, Mr. Yue felt the spring breeze on his face, smiling so much that even the Lenga flowers blooming all over the mountain seemed to be covered with their beauty.

Seeing that Lord Yue admires the light, several test disciples all bowed down and saluted, saying, "Greetings to Lord Yue, I sincerely wish Lord Yue to achieve great achievements as he enters the inner gate."

Master Yue, however, did not even look at the others. He calmly settled down and respectfully bowed his hands to Xu Yi and said, "Brother Wang is coming, why didn't you tell us earlier? Yue is so ready to line up to welcome you from afar. If we meet now, wouldn't it be disrespectful?" , sin, sin, sin..."

This Lord Yue is none other than Yue Ziling.

Ever since Xu Yi planted the heart-eating worm, he had been restless all night, fearing that the worm would kill him.

After searching through the classics to no avail, he could only practice hard, hoping that as his cultivation level increases, he would have stronger resistance to the power of the Heart-Eating Insect.

This undivided practice led to a great improvement in cultivation, and he actually successfully passed the competition in Ziji Pavilion.

Stepping through the inner door in one fell swoop, Dian Yuan is in sight.

It can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

In the past few days, Yue Ziling was immersed in a rare sense of relaxation and joy, so much so that he was interested in attending today's Fahua event.

While the banquet was in full swing, the communication bead that made his heart tremble but always worried about him started to beat again.

After receiving the news, he rushed over in a hurry.

Compared to his own progress, the demon was about to become a myth and legend, and he really didn't dare to neglect it at all.

As soon as Yue Ziling's words came out, Master Hu fell to the ground with a pop, and his soul was scared to the sky.

The three test disciples also hurriedly threw themselves on the ground and kept saying that they would die and apologized endlessly.

Yue Ziling's eyebrows jumped and he said in a cold voice, "Hu Li, now is not the time for you to pretend to be dead. What is going on? King Lian..."

Xu Yi waved his hand, "Okay, what are you yelling about? Just clean up this scum. Come on, I'll introduce you to a good friend."

Xu Yi dragged Mu Guangming away, held his shoulder and said, "Brother Ming, my old friend before I got rich, my good brother. I didn't expect that he actually joined your Ziji Pavilion, Lao Yue, from now on, Brother Ming, I can I leave it to you.”

Yue Ziling smiled broadly, grabbed Mu Guangming's big hand, and said with a laugh, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for the compliment. It's a blessing to be friends with Brother Ming, a great blessing..."

Mu Guangming's mind was completely exhausted. No matter how hard Yue Ziling grabbed his big hand, he felt like he was stepping on the clouds.

Hu Li finally came to his senses. With a pop, he slid over, knelt down and hugged Mu Guangming's thigh without letting go. He burst into tears and said, "Mr. Ming, Grandpa Ming, the little ones are not human beings." , Little dogs look down on people, you must let the villain go, the villain's child will be born..."

Hu Li's identity is equivalent to Liu Zhenlin of Donghua Immortal Sect.

But in front of Yue Ziling, who has become an immortal king, it is not worth mentioning at all.

One sentence can drive him to dust.

Just looking at Yue Ziling's attitude towards Ming Guangmu, and the young man who even Yue Ziling had to treat with respect, Hu Li's mind was filled with paste, and he knew that his fate was about to be sealed.

And Guangming Mu's forgiveness is his only chance.

In Hu Li's eyes, Guangming Mu is the group of idiots who are best dealt with.

He was eyeing Guangming Mu for no other reason than because Guangming Mu was extremely generous when he saw him for the first time.

It made him completely believe that Guangming Mu was a fat sheep, knocking its bones and sucking out its marrow until now.

This time, he hugged Mu Guangming's thigh and begged for mercy. He also believed in his heart that a person like this would not have a hard heart.

However, he had no idea what Mu Guangming had done before.

Mu Guangming may be negligent in small matters, but his grasp of human nature is not bad.

Although Hu Li cried and complained, he did not express his position at all.

Yue Ziling heard the song and understood the elegant meaning. He coughed lightly and said, "What are you doing here in a daze? Such idiots must make a fuss up the mountain and disgrace me, Ziji Pavilion. Then take them back and throw them into hell."

"no, do not want!"

Hu Li was shocked out of his mind.