Vol 2 Chapter 9: : How dare you bully my disciple!

While Xiao Xingsuo was surprised, a familiar picture suddenly flashed in his mind.
Yes, he has seen this blue flame!
The judges on the high platform were awakened, and then shouted in an incredible tone, "This match, the winner, Baiwei Fatty! Is there anything to challenge? Is there any more!"
"What a cruel!"
"Yes!"
Cheers broke out in the Colosseum. Such a reversal was too much against the sky. No one thought it would be the case. With such a big slap, they didn't even see the appearance clearly. Finally, the green anaconda king was killed.
One claw, one piece, eight pieces!
Mu Changge fell back to his seat with an ugly expression.
The face of the old man beside her was not much better, and the clouds were overcast.
After the judgment chanted, there was no response for a long time. Although no one placed a bet in this game, there were excitement cheers and the shocking reversal, which pushed the atmosphere of the scene to its peak.
Xiao Xingsuo stared at the little guy who flashed here, and suddenly said, "It's the monster beast outside the ancient forest!"
"Yes." Mu Tianyin grinned.
Xiao Xingsuo wanted to cry without tears, "You said it earlier."
It made him worry for nothing!
Mu Tianyin spread his hands together, his expression was very innocent, "I told you a long time ago, you've seen it, and besides, we have seen two monsters on the way to Yunhuang, and it can't be the sky splitting. Huh?"
Xiao Xingsuo was speechless, who would have thought that such a hideous monster would become such a group!
He blinked and looked at the fat who returned to Mu Tianyin's shoulders.
"But, what kind of monster is it?" Xiao Xingsuo looked at it carefully, and said, "Monsters that have clouds, fog, ground, especially fire control, water, and other visions have very Strong blood."
For example, the green anaconda king, even if he has lived for thousands of years, he can only attack with brute force before the catastrophe is overcome. But the three-legged golden crow, white water, phoenix and other monsters have been born with every move. Can cause changes in the world.
This is blood!
In fact, monsters have blood inheritance, and human races naturally have them.
Some families who have come out of such powerful monks above the saints will have a chance of appearing a monk hundreds of times higher than others after their descendants. The same is true for rune masters who can control the force, which will form some ancient family cultivation forces.
The most important thing is the Emperor Vessel!
In other words, if there is a demon emperor or immortal emperor among the ancestors, if the blood is passed down, among thousands of descendants, there will be descendants with the same physique again, that person will also inherit the blood of the immortal emperor of his ancestors!
Is called the emperor, or the emperor!
Mu Tianyin shook his head, "I don't know."
Two glances fell on Fatty's body, the little guy looked at the two, and shook his head cutely.
"You don't know what you are?" Xiao Xingsuo was really speechless now.
Mu Tianyin laughed and laughed without a smile, looking at Fatty, "This little ancestor knew how to eat, and when he was happy occasionally, he could rely on a score. Don’t forget to bump me into Yunhuang. it."
She almost hung in it!
Fatty blinked, does it have it?
The corners of Xiao Xingsuo's mouth trembled. Thinking back to that scene, he was still a little frightened.
Mu Tianyin stretched out his hand and touched the two small scars of blood on the little guy's long and narrow eyebrows, his face was slightly righteous, "Look at this, is it because it can't control its own strength?"
"Yes, I noticed it just now." Xiao Xingsuo nodded, "It is probably a kind of imprisoning force. It is very powerful. It seems that the fat can't completely break free, but I don't know what it is."
The two scarlet bloodstains, like eyeliners, followed the little guy's small and long eyebrows, and connected to the hairy ears, until the traces gradually disappeared on the back.
"It should be someone who has sealed the power of fat!" Mu Tianyin came to this conclusion.
Xiao Xingsuo nodded, and now he can only see this clue.
The cheers around gradually quieted down, but many people have been waiting there, all wanting to know where the little white-tailed beast came from, but unfortunately, the Colosseum has never been announced.
Mu Changge let out a sullen breath, "Master, what should we do."
Baiweifeifei, what the hell!
Now that the green anaconda king is dead, how will they explain when they go back?
"The green anaconda king is the seal loose, escaped, you remember, it has nothing to do with us!" The old man got up, waved his sleeves and quickly left.
This green anaconda king was doing evil in Lingnan, and was subdued by several elders of the Magic Sword Sect. He was originally imprisoned in the depths of the Magic Sword Sect's water cell. After Mu Changge learned of the Tianyu Arena, he hit his mind. Body.
"Yes!"
Mu Changge frowned and nodded heavily, sighed and left.
The most important thing is that the bounty of two million spirit stones is about to get in hand, and that's it!
When Mu Changge walked through the passageway, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, which flashed past her eyes, yes, when she fixed her eyes and looked again, the back figure in the green shirt was gone again.
"It should be a mistake." Mu Changge was a little funny, muttering mockingly, "She's just a mortal, how could she get to Dayan King City?"
Just a similar back, she is so sensitive.
To be precise, Mu Changge's resentment towards Mu Tianyin was too deep, and she finally raised her brows outside Yuncheng, and it was not enough to win Mu Tianyin as a monk. Now that half a year has passed, she feels that she could not defeat Mutian. The sound of the killing has always been brooding.
Under the leadership of the Tianyu attendant, Mu Tianyin went backstage with Xiao Xingsuo. There were many people passing by, and she did not notice Mu Changge not far behind. By coincidence, the two missed it.
The half that Xiao Xingsuo didn't want him, two million spirit stones, all fell into Mu Tianyin's pocket!
Coming out of the Tianyu Arena, it was almost dawn.
After bringing Feifei to fulfill the promise of the two roasted lambs, the sky is full of sunshine.
Today, the fourth session of the Xianyuan disciple selection competition is over. It is also the day to determine the final ranking. At the same time, the fifty disciples who entered the garden will be assigned classes!
Mu Tianyin bid farewell to Xiao Xingsuo and returned to Xianyuan.
On the top of Yunwu Mountain, today's morning glow is very moving, like a fairy holding a ribbon and tulle gently swaying gracefully.
Shi Dong and Li Jing were yelled at by Fang Zongzhi's nose. They squatted in front of the small building in the lotus pond. In their eyes that were about to cry through the autumn water, they thought about all the possibility of accidents. After that, Mu Tianyin finally came back.
"You guys, this is..."
Mu Tianyin looked at the two people squatting in front of the small building like stray cats, and the corners of her eyes trembled.
"You little ancestor, can you go missing if you have nothing to do?" Fang Zongzhi walked upstairs to Mu Tianyin, wearing a blue robe, with a dull distress over his elegant face.
Mu Tianyin touched his nose and coughed softly, "I'll go out for a stroll."
Fang Zongzhi pointed to Mu Tianyin and shook his head helplessly. This girl might not know how many sects were beating her out. An accident occurred, or such a disciple was lost. Where would he go to find one to pay her? Venerable?
"Teacher Fang, is there anything wrong with you?" Mu Tianyin looked at the person who came to look for her in person.
Fang Zongzhi said, looking at the girl in the green shirt in front of him, and said, "Through the approval of the nine venerables, three of them will enter the inner court in this disciple selection competition."
"Is it directly a disciple of the Neiyuan?"
When Long Xiangtian came to see her yesterday, Mu Tianyin knew it well.
Shi Dong and Li Jing's eyes lit up together, "Go straight into the inner courtyard and worship the name of the venerable!"
What an honor it is! In the past few disciple selection competitions, there will be such a chance for one person, and they are all top-notch geniuses, and it is necessary for the venerable to take the initiative to accept that disciple. I didn't expect that there will be three in this year!
They are still disciples of Waiyuan!
"As for which three are, you should also know." Fang Zongzhi looked at her, "One you, and Xiao Ruofeng, Ji Xuan."
Mu Tianyin was not surprised that Ji Xuan was among them. Although he was a little bit noisy and tempered, but in all respects, he was indeed regarded as the best among the disciples, and he did not even lose to You Qingyu.
Fang Zongzhi smiled, looked at Mu Tianyin with a little deep meaning, and continued, "Because the nine venerables have the heart to accept you under the sect, they have not avoided the dispute between the nine venerables, so you should know Tianyin, your own wishes. most important."
Fang Zongzhi knew that the Great Venerable had approached Mu Tianyin, and in his words, if there were any, there were hints, and he even specially came to tell her, it could be seen that he cared for Mu Tianyin from the bottom of his heart.
After speaking, he emphasized it specially, "If you don't want it, no one can force it, you know."
"I know, thank you Teacher Fang for reminding me." Mu Tianyin expressed his sincere thanks.
Fatty Shi covered his forehead, and he was a little dizzy.
Nine Heavenly Sovereigns had taken a fancy, but they even grabbed it!
But also, for a disciple with such potential, he and he also grabbed it!
Fang Zongzhi looked at Mu Tianyin, nodded, and then left with Shi Dong and Li Jing.
"Tianyin, you are really amazing!" Gu Xing'er jumped out from nowhere, tilted his head, and looked at the back of Fang Zongzhi's departure from a distance, and then looked back at Mu Tianyin and winked.
Mu Tianyin turned upstairs, "Give you a chance, I am worried."
In this way, she had to tie up with Long Xiangtian.
"Huh?" Gu Xing'er blinked and didn't understand. She looked at Mu Tianyin and walked up to the small building without looking back. She was awakened suddenly, "Tianyin, what are you doing? Up!"
The square in Xianyuan is full of people.
The flowers are like rain, and the red silk is flying.
Not only are the hundreds of disciples who participated in the competition this time, but the disciples of Xianyuan’s other outer gardens, inner garden disciples, and even almost all the teachers gathered here. In the four-year Xianyuan event, nine venerables will meet participate!
And this time, it was special.
Thousands of long and large streamers stretched high with the wind, and the ancient crane embroidered on it stretched out, as if riding in the wind, enclosing a square field in the inner court. In the middle are the hundreds of people who entered the court in this disciple selection competition. disciple.
Below the big banner, sitting is teacher Xianyuan, behind them are the disciples of Xianyuan Waiyuan.
Mu Tianyin and Gu Xing'er were long overdue and found their place in the first row. At this time, almost all the children were already in place, waiting anxiously for the final release of the gold list and the arrival of the nine venerables. that moment!
"It's Mu Tianyin!"
"Which?"
"On the front, the man in the blue gown."
When Mu Tianyin appeared, there was a faint commotion around her. Many disciples and even teachers in Xianyuan craned their necks to look at her. Many people have never seen this ‘epic’ freak.
Ji Xuan glanced at Mu Tianyin, turned his head without saying anything, and continued to look upward.
Mu Tianyin is a little surprised, has her changed?
The many disciples under the inner square looked at the top with admiration.
Standing on the high platform in front, You Qingyu wore a misty white skirt, still looking like a cold fairy. She stared at the high sky in the distance without paying much attention to Mu Tianyin at this time.
And with You Qingyu as the center, there are some disciples standing next to them, standing behind nine big chairs. These are all disciples of the inner court. The hundreds of disciples who enter the court and the disciples of the outer court are naturally envious.
They stared at the front and waited solemnly.
"Welcome to the nine Venerables!"
Suddenly a voice shouted.
The disciples and teachers heard the sound, and after a slight surprise, Qi Qi respectfully shouted, "Welcome to the nine Venerables!"
The high voices one after another are like ups and downs.
Nine Changhong lights pierced through the sky, coming from the horizon, and the air above the square in the entire fairy garden instantly solidified, as if nine mountains were coming in the sky, with a majestic atmosphere overwhelming the sky.
On the high platform, nine rays of light flashed, revealing the figures of nine venerables.
Most of the nine figures are old people, only the middle-aged big sage, and the six sages second from the left are middle-aged people, and the rest are white-haired elders, and the ninth is an old man with a black wooden cane. Woman!
The old woman looks peaceful and peaceful, the most peaceful.
Among the nine sages of Xianyuan, the great sage Long Xiangtian has the highest strength, and the real Ziyan in the later stage of the Dao Tribulation is only one step away from crossing the Tribulation!
But the other eight nobles also reached the peak of the five great heaven realms. They were all the real Zi Yan of the Dao Tribulation period. The five were the Dao Tribulation Reality Zi Yan. The three in the early Dao Tribulation period had two thousand years of life. And these few are also human spirits who have lived for thousands of years!
Such nine people gathered together and collected their spiritual energy in time, and the invisible aura of majesty was shocking.
"Nine Venerables!"
"Yes indeed!"
There was a sensation in the inner square.
Especially those hundreds of Neiyuan disciples whose quotas have not yet been determined. No matter what the result is, seeing the nine Venerables of Xianyuan is an extremely glorious thing for the monk disciples above the middle earth. .
You know, the nine Venerables don’t participate in the Xianyuan Conference at the end of every disciple selection competition. It’s already very solemn to have a representative come. This time I don’t know what wind is blowing, but all nine have arrived. Done.
And look at this battle, how do you look at how a little bit of inconsistency, like a war?
Thinking more deeply, everyone seems to understand something.
Long waved his hand to the sky, dressed in dignity, "No!"
All the disciples and teachers are standing up, looking straight.
Nine Venerables sat on the back seats, a row of nine large chairs, half-curved inward and slightly concave, Long Xiangtian sitting in the most central position, a face with Chinese characters without much expression, the whole body was awe-inspiring. They all seem very majestic.
"Xianyuan Conference, start!" Long Xiangtian waved his hand to the left.
Fang Zongzhi, who was standing in front of the manifestation list, was ordered to hold the gold list in his hand. The scroll lifted into the air, floated down, and finally unfolded, from top to bottom, one by one in everyone's sight.
Top of the list: Mu Tianyin!
There is no doubt that this is something that Yunwushan pheasants know.
The most important thing is that the four competitions are all on the top of the list, with two hundred points, each of which is unheard of. It refreshed all the results of the Xianyuan disciple trial and became an epic record!
Even if they knew it for a long time, everyone looked at the three characters at the top of the list, and they still uttered an admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
Second place: Xiao Ruofeng!
It was also the result that everyone expected, 195, surpassing You Qingyu's record, Xiao Ruofeng is also a rare wizard, when Nai was out of luck, accidentally ran into a freak like Mu Tianyin.
Third place: Ji Xuan!
Although some of his behaviors were ridiculed by everyone, he still might as well his outstanding aptitude, score of 189 points, also stand out like a group of chickens, with an extraordinary appearance.
The results of the top 50 disciples came out one by one, and the entire infield hundreds of appraisal disciples suddenly became a sensation. They were overjoyed when they saw their name, and even cried with joy, but as the last name appeared, a large group of people fell dejected. Ended up.
"It's great to have me and me!"
"I was there too. After more than ten years of preparation, it was not in vain!"
...
Such excitement voices kept making me crazy with joy.
"quiet!"
There was no end to the great sage, and there was no sound in the infield, and everyone shut up.
Gu Xing'er leaned against Mu Tianyin, murmured in a faint mosquito voice, "This great sage is really powerful." As she said, she grinned and made a scared expression.
"It's quite bold." Mu Tianyin also said, sincerely.
Gu Xing'er shook his head, then turned around, pretending to listen carefully.
Mu Tianyin twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, really sweating about what she was going to do next.
Long Xiangtian pondered for a few breaths, and then said again, "If you regret not being able to enter my Xianyuan, you are still welcome to the next disciple selection competition. The gate of my Xianyuan will always be open to people with lofty ideals in the world!"
A solemn voice came out, echoing for a long time among Yunwu Mountains.
Those who fail the ranking are still lost, but they can only nod their heads, not once, and have a chance to fight again!
Next, it was the ceremony for the fifty disciples to become disciples of Waiyuan. They were divided into classes, residences, monks' robes with the emblem of Xianyuan, and 5,000 spiritual stones, etc., to become the things that disciples of Waiyuan should have.
At this time, many people discovered the strangeness on the gold list. The first three people, namely Mu Tianyin, Xiao Ruofeng, and Ji Xuan's names were written in red gold, and they were marked with the ancient crane wings logo!
This--
"It's the emblem of Neiyuan disciple!"
The crane wing is the emblem of the disciples of Xianyuan. This logo is embroidered on the long-distance running of the disciples of Xianyuan, but the two wings of the ancient crane are one of the few signs that disciples of Neiyuan can have. This means!
"Could it be that these three people were directly selected as Neiyuan disciples?"
"It must be you!"
The disciples were amazed. Almost everyone had just realized this situation, but after looking back, Mu Tianyin and Xiao Ruofeng were indeed talents, but what did Ji Xuan do?
Although he is good, I am afraid he is still a lot worse!
Standing behind Long Xiangtian, You Qingyu slowly took a breath. She had worked very hard to adjust her emotions, but she still couldn't hold back her. She glanced at the three gold medals that were highly anticipated. Big print.
Mu Tianyin!
There was a sudden wave in her eyes, and then she fell silently. At such a grand meeting, it is never allowed to be discouraged in public.
The fifty selected disciples have already been lined up. Teacher Xianyuan stepped forward and awarded them tokens, fairy robe, storage bags, and spirit stones and other basic things such as outer court disciples.
Gu Xing'er was also among them, his eyes purring and looking around.
At this moment, Long Xiangtian slowly waved the hem of his shirt, got up in a dignified manner, walked to the front of the high platform, and said solemnly, "Mu Tianyin, Xiao Ruofeng, Ji Xuan, the three of you go out."
Mu Tianyin's eyes were deep, but she also went out in response.
Xiao Ruofeng and Ji Xuan also stepped forward, standing in front of hundreds of disciples.
"The three of you performed extremely well in this disciple selection competition. After consultation with our nine venerables, we all agreed that you should go directly to the inner courtyard to practice." Long Xiangtian said in a hurry, especially looking at his eyes. The slender figure in the green shirt.
The disciples around, undoubtedly did not cast envious eyes.
You Qingyu cast his eyes down on Mu Tianyin, exhaled and breathed, calming his mind and keeping himself in a calm posture.
"Thank the nine Venerables!"
The three looked at the high platform and responded.
"Ji Xuan." Long Xiangtian called first.
Ji Xuan's expression was uncontrollable ecstasy, he took a step forward, "disciple is here."
"The deity, and the eight sages, both intend to accept you as a disciple." Long Xiangtian's face was calm. When he spoke, the eight sages beside him also came forward and stood beside Long Xiangtian on the high platform, saying It is true.
"Great Lord?"
The teachers of Xianyuan next to each other looked at each other with some doubts.
The Great Venerable is the number one master of Xianyuan, and his vision has always been very high. How could he agree with Ji Xuan as his disciple?
The Eight Venerables stepped forward and said, "You can choose one of the deities and the Great Venerable as your master." He smiled slightly, "As for who to choose, it's up to you to decide."
Ji Xuan was really stunned now, but quickly restrained the excitement in his heart.
After pretending to think for a while, he pretended to be calm and said, "Thank you for the love of the Eight Venerables and the Great Venerable. The disciples are not ashamed to be worthy. Both Venerables are highly respected and respectable, and I admire them."
"What choice do you make?" Long Xiangtian asked directly.
Ji Xuan thought about it again, knelt down and worshiped with both hands together, "The disciples are willing to worship in the door of the Great Venerable, devote themselves to cultivation, and will never lose the grace of the teacher!"
"Get up." Da Tianzun waved.
Ji Xuan was so nervous that his eyebrows were shaking, and he responded, "Yes!"
The Eight Venerables returned to their seats, and there was not much disappointment between their expressions. Everyone sighed, but if this result is not unexpected, they would choose this way. Who doesn't want to worship a famous teacher, the Great Venerable is the number one master of Xianyuan!
What everyone sighed was that it felt like a mouse dropped into the rice tank.
"Xiao Ruofeng." Long Xiangtian said again.
Xiao Ruofeng walked out slowly, his appearance was warm and gentle, and his icy blue robe made him even more decent.
Long Xiangtian looked at him, nodded slowly, and then said, "The two sages, the five sages, the seven sages, and the nine sages are all willing to accept you as a disciple. You can choose which one to worship. ."
The four venerables stepped forward to express their satisfaction with this disciple Xiao Ruofeng.
"Four Venerables want?"
The other disciples exchanged surprised eyes.
In the past, there were special cases that directly recruited Neiyuan disciples, just like Ji Xuan just now, but only one or two venerables had the will. Now four, I have to say that Xiao Ruofeng is indeed very good!
Xiao Ruofeng looked at the venerables, and after a slight change in his eyes, he folded his hands together and bowed down and said directly, "The disciple chooses to worship the nine venerables."
A simple and clear sentence without too much flattery.
The old woman holding the black crutches nodded in satisfaction, her expression on her face a little more kind.
"Yeah." Long Xiangtian also said softly.
The venerables turned around and sat down, and the expressions of the others looked a little regretful.
Afterwards, Long Xiangtian's awe-inspiring eyes slowly turned to Mu Tianyin in the middle, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but lifted up slightly following the look in Long Xiangtian's eyes.
"Mu Tianyin." He said, in one sentence, succinctly, "Our nine venerables are all willing to accept you as a disciple."
There was a series of gasps in the infield, nine Venerables!
The three nobles stood up and said solemnly, "Mu Tianyin, if you are a disciple of this deity, this deity will give you all the skills and ancient scriptures you know!"
Fang Zongzhi gritted his teeth and shook his head.
"What are your ancient magical scriptures?" The five masters stood up and looked at Mu Tianyin. "The deity has a half-completed sacred treasure in the hands of the deity, and the deity will immediately pass on this sacred treasure. Give you!"
"Half of all the sacred treasures!" Everyone took a cold breath, this is an enlarged move!
Eight Tianzun snorted and looked at Mu Tianyin with a full smile, "Little girl, if you worship this deity, do what you want, do what you want, Master, I have to grab it for you. Come."
"..."
Everyone shook their heads, their faces covered with black lines.
It can be described as a strange trick, and the favor cards are all hit.
The Seven Venerables also stood up, "Tianyin, if you worship my door..."
"Worship into the deity's door!"
"Tianyin was the first thing I liked, and I spoke in the first round!"
"Ah!"
...
Several venerables spoke, and there was almost a quarrel faintly, or it was already quarreling, each of them let out words and threw green sticks desperately towards Mu Tianyin.
And Mu Tianyin, stupid, stood there awkwardly.
She scratched her head with a headache, and she didn't expect this to be the case. Facing the high platform, the group of people full of red ears and no sense of dignity of the venerable was really dumbfounded.
Over the entire inner square, thousands of disciples were silent, and the wind was messy.
Long Xiangtian finally spoke, and said solemnly, "Mu Tianyin, if you worship the deity, the deity will pass you on!"
"哧—"
This is a trick!
Everyone is worried about whether Mu Tianyin will be able to stabilize and pass on the mantle of the Great Heavenly Sovereign, which means that if Long Xiangtian returns, everything will become Mu Tianyin's, including the position of Great Heavenly Sovereign, she is the most Powerful successor!
Hold on!
You Qingyu staggered, his face pale.
why?
"This, it sounds good." Mu Tianyin blinked.
Seeing that her expression changed, the other eight Tianzun became tense in their hearts, and their expressions were tense. The upright appearance was more awe-inspiring than anything else.
The corner of Long Xiangtian's mouth made a smile that he was determined to win. Thinking of the answer from Mu Tianyin, the master of the Tibetan scriptures, his heart became more stable.
No matter from which aspect, Mu Tianyin has no reason not to choose him!
Mu Tianyin slowly laughed, is this going to be forced to Liangshan?
For Mu Tianyin's choice, the other eight Venerables were very disappointed and sighed.
Seeing Mu Tianyin's smile, Long Xiangtian immediately affirmed her answer, and walked to the front desk to preach, "Mu Tianyin is actually a disciple, so he must be strict with himself and no more disputes with disciples of the same discipline will occur."
Everyone knows what he meant and what he meant.
Ji Xuan and You Qingyu looked at each other, and the rejection in their eyes was the same.
Long Xiangtian continued to speak, "If so--"
"That." Mu Tianyin suddenly stretched out his hand, embarrassed and said, "Wait a minute."
Long Xiangtian was puzzled, and looked down at Mu Tianyin, his dark brows frowned fiercely.
Mu Tianyin looked weird for a while, and after coughing, he said in a serious manner, "The disciple thinks that your reprimand is very good, but the Great Master...I'm sorry, the disciple has not said that he wants to choose you as the master. "
Everyone is stupid, including Long Xiangtian.
He pityed Mu Tianyin's talent, but he was teased unexpectedly!
Fang Zongzhi is so distorted that he is not a man. When will you not tell this dead girl, it is just this time! Is it intentional?
"what did you say!"
Long Xiangtian squeezed out four words from between his teeth, and stared at the slender figure in blue shirt without blinking. He had never been so embarrassed, he was still in front of all his disciples and teachers!
Mu Tianyin chuckled twice, but still said, "I haven't chosen yet."
That means: What are you so eager and passionate about!
The gang wind was everywhere, carrying Long Xiangtian's angry eyes, the disciples and teachers below, all of them had numb scalp, and their legs were uncontrollably soft, all shaking like chaff, wanting to cry without tears.
God, what is this kidding?
To make the Great Lord so embarrassed that he would not be able to come to the stage immediately. It is really something that a can do. This Mu Tianyin's behavior really cannot be judged by ordinary people's standards!
The other eight Venerables showed joy and stepped forward again.
"Long Xiangtian!"
None of these venerables would allow Long Xiangtian to attack Mu Tianyin.
"Mu Tianyin, how dare you play with the deity!" Long Xiangtian was furious at this time, and he could hear anyone's words, "Little baby, don't think that you have some qualifications, but your heart is higher than the sky. The deity sees you as a lesson! "
He wants to deal with a Xianyuan disciple, who will say no!
When Mu Tianyin retreated, she also realized that Long Xiangtian wanted to do something to her.
"stop!"
The eight sages all attacked.
However, Long Xiangtian insisted on this, and was so angry.
Mu Tianyin jumped, brushing his sleeves and palms of the clouds, summoning the Jiutian Breathing Soil Furnace, wanting to top it first.
The Xianyuan Conference was in chaos, and at this moment, a loud shout came out of thin air, with the majestic aura of the ancient ancients, and the body that threw the dragon to the sky was directly set in the air!
"Long Xiangtian, you little bastard, how dare you bully the old man and my disciple!"
This sentence is even more shocking to everyone's three souls but seven souls.
Long Xiangtian, little bastard?