Seeing that Lord Hu was about to catch several medium-grade spirit stones, the spirit stone in Xu Yi's palm suddenly disappeared.

Lord Hu's smile suddenly frozen, staring at Xu Yi with a gloomy voice, "What do you mean!"

Xu Yi laughed, "If I give you spirit stones, I'm afraid you can't afford them. If there are no spirit stones, I have five heroes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yi slapped his palm.

"don't want!"

Mu Guangming was very anxious.

Xu Yi's palm was even more urgent, and he thrust his palm on Lord Hu's face. Lord Hu didn't even scream, and drew a long parabola in the air and smashed straight into a flower cluster.

After thumping, Mu Guangming sat on the ground and pointed at Xu Yi, wanting to cry but not crying, wanting to speak but not speaking.

Looking at Mu Guangming, Xu Yi was inexplicably sad.

He was not sad for Mu Guangming, but for himself.

The fairy journey is vast, and it is really difficult to seek.

Mu Guangming was a great hero who was crazy and humble.

I can't stop myself from being trapped in it.

After a long time of dazed, Mu Guangming stood up and said, "Brother, go quickly. I will endure some hardships. I can still survive it. I don't need to worry about me. If you are here, I'm afraid...

After talking for a while, Mu Guangming suddenly changed his face.

Lord Hu, who was swollen with red face, rushed towards him like a newly castrated bird, and followed several powerful Yangzun people. Seeing that his outfit was exactly like Mu Guangming, he clearly called a helper.

"You're so grandson, don't leave!"

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

Xu Yi stood there, feeling his palms itchy.

In an instant, Lord Hu led three trial disciples to surround Xu Yi and Mu Guangming.

Lord Hu pointed at Xu Yi angrily, "It's him, beat me, beat me to death. After the beating, throw it back to Donghua Immortal Sect. I want to see if Donghua Immortal Sect will make things difficult for this cheap man and my Ziji Pavilion!"

Mu Guangming hugged Xu Yi and passed away his heart, "Brother, don't be angry. At this stall, the flower spirit stone is free from disasters, and the flower spirit stone is free from disasters..."

Mu Guangming knew Xu Yi's temper so well. This man dared to confront the master of the journey before he attained enlightenment, let alone the present.

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

When Lord Hu heard the sound, he turned his head and looked around, but saw a man floating from the southwest. He was overjoyed and hurriedly came forward, smiling, "Mr. Yue, you are here, you are here, it's great. There are foreign thieves who are in trouble. Lord Yue, you are here, so little one will feel at ease."

As he said this, Lord Hu was in his heart.

After all, he was slapped by that guy just now, so it was not his fault. He only had the ability to touch the soul, and he could not even have Yin Zun, so how could he withstand Yang Zun?

But this Lord Yue may not think so. If he doesn't do it well, he will think that he has lost Zijige's face.

Who doesn’t know about Manziji Pavilion? This Lord Yue values ​​the face of the sect the most and is highly valued by several elders for this.

No matter whether this Lord Yue really values ​​it or is a fake model to attract attention, if you don’t do it well, you have to become a new prop for Lord Yue to attract attention.

Lord Hu was worried. What was strange was that Lord Yue was covered with spring breeze on his face, and even the Lankavata flowers blooming all over the mountain seemed to be covered with bright colors.

Seeing that Lord Yue was admired by Guangming, several disciples bowed down and said, "Go to Lord Yue, I wish Lord Yue to enter the inner sect and achieve great achievements."

Lord Yue didn't look at the few people, and settled down. He respectfully bowed to Xu Yi, saying, "Brother Wang is coming, why don't you know early? Yue is good to line up to greet him. Now that we meet, will we be negligent, and we have to be guilty of sin..."

This Lord Yue is nothing else, but Yue Ziling.

Since Xu Yi planted the heart-devouring worm, he has been restless all night, fearing that the worm will die.

After the book is ineffective after reviewing all the books, you can only practice hard, hoping that as your cultivation grows, you can have a stronger resistance to the power of the heart-eating worm.

With this undistracted practice, his cultivation level increased greatly and he successfully passed the Ziji Pavilion competition.

He stepped into the inner door in one fell swoop, and the point of the earth was in sight.

It can be said that it is a blessing in disguise.

These days, Yue Ziling has been immersed in rare relaxation and joy, so he is interested in attending today's Fahua Fair.

The banquet was in full swing, and the message bead that made him frightened but was always concerned about it, actually started to jump again.

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

Compared to his own progress, the devil is almost becoming a myth, and he really dares not neglect at all.

Yue Ziling said the words, and then he fell to the ground with a thud, and his soul was scared to the sky.

The three disciples of the test also hurriedly plunged into the ground, constantly saying that they had died and apologized for their crimes.

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

Xu Yi waved his hand, "Okay, why are you yelling? Just clean up this kind of scum. Come on, I'll recommend you a good friend."

Xu Yi pulled Mu Guangming away and held his shoulder and said, "Brother Ming, my old friend and good brother before he became famous. I really didn't expect that he would join you Ziji Pavilion, Lao Yue, I will entrust you to you in the future, Brother Ming."

Yue Ziling smiled and grabbed Mu Guangming's big hand, laughed, "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Wang for being friends with Brother Ming, it's a great blessing..."

Mu Guangming's mind was not enough. He let Yue Ziling catch his big hand and felt that he was stepping on the clouds.

Hu Li finally woke up, and slid over, kneeled down and approached him, hugged Mu Guangming's thigh and kept crying, "Mr. Ming, Grandpa Ming, the little one is not a human, the little one is a little one, the little one is low, you must let go of the villain, the villain's child is born..."

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

But it is not worth mentioning in front of Yue Ziling, who is about to become an immortal king.

One word can knock him into the dust.

Just looking at Yue Ziling's attitude towards Ming Guangmu and the young man who even Yue Ziling had to treat him respectfully, Hu Li's mind was filled with mucus and knew that his destiny was about to be frozen.

And Guangming Wood's forgiveness was his only chance.

In Hu Li's eyes, Guangmingmu is the best group of idiots to control.

He focused on Guangmingmu for nothing else, just because the first time Guangmingmu saw him, he was extremely generous.

This made him completely think that Guangmingmu is a fat sheep, knocking on the bones and sucking marrow until now.

This time, he hugged Mu Guangming's thighs and begged for mercy, and he also believed that people like this would not have a hard heart.

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

In the sub-section, Mu Guangming may be negligent, but how can he have a poor grasp of human nature?

No matter how Hu Li cried, he did not express his opinion at all.

Yue Ziling heard the legend and knew Yayi's meaning and coughed lightly, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Such a fool insists on making a fuss on the mountain and losing my Ziji Pavilion's face. Take it back and throw it into the jail."

"No! No!"
Chapter completed!