"That should be the Fang Zishu of the Eight Desolate Immortal Sect. He arrived a few days ago and has been lingering on the Elders Peak. Today, I guess I'm here to visit the senior brothers who participated in the fight."

It seemed that the cowhide was pierced. Mo Yi rubbed his nose awkwardly, but he didn't say much, but just introduced the other party's identity.

Among the three supreme sects, the Eight Desolate Supremes are the most active, and the Eight Desolate Immortal Sect where they are located is the most powerful, and the Eighteen Overlord Sects are vaguely led by him.

Now that the Supreme Six is ​​back, it is hard to say what will be developing in the future, but at least now, it is indeed slightly inferior.

As for the Three Pure Immortal Sect, the Supreme Lord is not even more dependent on the adjustment than the Supreme Lord of Liuhe. It is said that he has been in seclusion for nearly a thousand years. Except for the occasional news, there is no trace at all, but after all, his foundation is there, but it is not bad.

The golden cloud was gone in a flash. Chen Yan glanced at it from afar and said, "What about Fang Zishu? Now among the younger generation of the Eight Desolate Immortal Sect, besides Feng Ziluo, he is already a registered disciple of the Eight Desolate Supreme. It seems that this time he is here to compete for the quota of the Supreme Disciple."

Mo Yi nodded: "It should be that way. He came a few days earlier than Feng Ziluo. It is said that he also brought the handwriting of the Supreme Eight Desolates, and he is determined to win it."

Chen Yan sighed, "The life span is only eight hundred years old, and now he is in the real world. He does have the capital to be arrogant."

Mo Yi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yan, you are not bad either. Now you have an eighth-turn cultivation level, and it is just around the corner to be promoted to the realm of True Person."

Chen Yan shook her head: "I have just entered the eighth turn and my realm has not settled yet. I have not known how long it will take to enter the realm of the realm again. Besides, I am not sure how long it will take for the immortal tribulation to be so easy?"

"Well, that's true, but it is said that you have a peerless genius this time. Elder Yan Xi has been praised after returning, saying that he is the number one monster in the history of the Shanhai Realm, why didn't he see her?"

Chen Yan smiled and said, "Our Young Master's talent is naturally unquestionable. This time I passed by Baihua Palace and visited him along the way, but I did not go with us."

As he spoke, a towering tree in front of him pierced through the sea of ​​clouds. The gray-brown trunk was a thousand feet in radius. The crown was filled with dark red flat fruits, each of which was the size of a human. Under the dense crown, there was a slightly shorter mountain.

"This is a Bodhi tree. It is rare for this kind of year to have no essence. The Bodhi fruit is also a good thing. It can be used as the main material to refine the whisk and the elixir. If the spirit beast takes it, it can be used in advance. The key is that it is also very useful to the Wanhuan Blood Spirit, which is enough for one group to use."

Xiang Yang stood behind silently, and had already begun to think about how to get all the fruits on the tree when he turned around.

Anyway, the whisk-opening elixir is a elixir in the fairy world, and no one can refine this mountain and sea world. Putting this Bodhi fruit here is a waste of resources.

Mo Yi seemed to respect his chief true master, and stopped Yun Duo from afar. He responded not long after the message was sent. He turned his head awkwardly and spread his hands at Chen Yan: "Junior Brother Chen Yan, Senior Brother Shen Dou said that he would participate in the immortal arts with the VIPs from the Eight Desolate Immortal Sect. I have no time to see you these days. Wait until three days later, and I will talk about it at the opening ceremony."

Although Chen Yan had a good temper, her face became gloomy. She was waiting for her to come from afar. Although she was only a disciple, she represented the Immortal Sect of Wanfa. Now she couldn't even see a true master. What she lost was not her own face.

Behind him, the disciples of Wanfa were also indignant. A few of them had a more irritable temper and wanted to scold them.

But what can I do? After all, it is on the territory of others. As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the roof. Even Mo Yi has no confidence in facing his senior brother.

Chen Yan chuckled forcibly, and wanted to find a way for him, but a chuckle came from behind him.

"Together, Immortal Art? Two real people in Nine Tribulations still understand the magic of immortality, which is really huge and boundless."

Mo Yi's face changed and he hurriedly said, "This junior brother, be careful, this is already here. Everything is under the control of Senior Brother Shendou."

But it was too late for him to remind him, and under the Bodhi tree, a rough voice had already sounded.

"Are these distinguished guests of the Wanfa Immortal Sect? I heard from Elder Yan Xi that there was an amazing person in the sect. No wonder he was so angry. Since that's the case, Junior Brother Mo Yi, you can bring them in so that Brother Zishu and I can see the masters."

As soon as the words fell, the white clouds under everyone were moved to sweep forward, without even leaving any room for explanation and rejection. Chen Yan smiled bitterly and looked behind her. Seeing that Xiang Yang was still as if nothing had happened, she couldn't help but feel angry.

As the saying goes, the ignorant is fearless. Although this young man is very talented and lucky, he has obtained the inheritance of his predecessors at a young age. However, he has little knowledge after all, so how can he know the dignity of the Supreme Sect? Even an ordinary disciple should not be insulted, let alone the chief true teaching.

He sighed and made up his mind. It would be fine if the other party was not too much and just humiliated. If he really wanted to do anything to the young master's friend, he would have to stop him no matter what.

After all, the Wanfa Immortal Sect is a guest from afar. He has met Nazhan again, which is considered a bit of friendship. I feel embarrassed to do it too much.

How could he know that Xiang Yang really doesn't care.

He is chatting with people now.

Before he reached the land of Liuhe Immortal Sect, he had already contacted the uncontrollable supreme. Now that he has arrived in this cave, Boss Niu has sent a message directly.

"Well, this little guy in the fight follows me everywhere. He is really good at polishing me. But I'll just agree not to hit too much, and he will lose his aura. I'm going to find you!"

Xiang Yang was happy: "It's up to you? Boss Niu, this person isn't your illegitimate son, right?"

The Supreme Liuhe smiled awkwardly, but he didn't hide it: "A momentary mistake, a momentary mistake, but this little bastard is still promising."

"It's really, but what is a little bastard? I didn't see it. Boss Niu, you turned out to be a rabbit and became a sperm."

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"But, Boss Niu, you look down on me too much. I am a little Jindan monk. Your beloved son is a real person in Jiujie. Do you still want me to polish it for you? It would be a blessing that I can get out of this Pulu Peak in a hurry."

"You kid, don't behave well when you get a cheap man. Others don't know, don't I know yet? Don't talk about the realm of the realm, what can the True Lord do to you? What's more, forget it now, let's talk about it later."

He suddenly sighed and cut off the transmission directly, which made Xiang Yang quite puzzled.
Chapter completed!