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When Mu Gong saw Mu Gong, Mu Cheng was persuading the angry Holy Spirit, and as a friend of the Holy Spirit, he could only comfort almost.

"You're not in the gourd market, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Tsing Yi, Mu Gong frowned, showed displeasure on his face, and asked.

"Senior, I have something important to report to you."

Facing Mu Gong, Tsing Yi was cautious, although Mu Gong's cultivation was similar to him, he would never dare to despise it.

Although his cultivation is not much different from Mu Gong, he will never dare to despise Mu Gong, because it is with Mu Gong that he has today's Tsing Yi.

It was also Mu Gong who paid attention to opening a gourd market for him, and it was precisely because of the opening of a gourd market that he made a lot of money, and only then did he break through from a Taiyi Immortal to the middle stage of Da Luo Immortal in hundreds of times.

As he got to know Mu Gong, he became more and more jealous and awe-inspiring, so although his cultivation was similar to his gaze, he often used the title of his predecessor.

What's more, Mu Gong also has a terrifying sister, whose cultivation is unfathomable, although he only glimpses it from afar, but the horror of that thought of shattering mountains and rivers is still fresh in his memory.

"It's not an important thing, so don't talk about it." Mu Gong was a little impatient.

"It's an important thing."

Tsing Yi saw that Mu Gong was in a bad mood, and he was so frightened that his forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly said: "It's about the Hulu Daoist, we chased and killed the Hulu Daoist and found that he entered the Yao Pond." ”

"What? The gourd Daoist entered the Yao Pond? ”

This sentence shocked Mu Gong's heart, he had just seen the power of the gourd Daoist, he was a little stunned, and peeked at the Holy Spirit who was sitting in general.

"Okay, it's great, I was worried about looking for him, and he took the initiative to send it to the door."

The Holy Spirit slapped the table, angry, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, which had almost tormented him to madness for the past few days.

He stuffed his teeth when he drank cold water, didn't say anything about falling down on the steps, and was inexplicably struck by lightning, causing him to go out now, and he wanted to have more fires in his heart.

For this reason, he also specially asked the Queen Mother of the West how to crack the consequences of losing luck and bad luck, and the Queen Mother of the West replied to him: "To solve the bell, you must tie the bell person, as long as you kill the gourd Dao person, the luck will return." ”

After getting the answer, the Holy Spirit was excited, and he was about to leave Yaochi in high spirits to kill the gourd Daoist, but the words of the Queen Mother of the West made his heart half cold.

"You are now unlucky, a small accident will make you irreversible, in Yaochi, with me suppressing the world, your backlash will be very gentle, once you leave, all the 1 in 10,000 possibilities will happen to you, life is like tissue paper."

Now, as soon as he heard the news of the Hulu Dao people, the emotions of depression, depression, despair, and bitterness that had been pent up in the Holy Spirit's heart for a long time seemed to find an outlet, and they were about to erupt.

"What a gourd Taoist dared to come to my Yaochi to spread wild, and he said nothing today and didn't let him run away."

Mu Gong was also full of anger, Ziyang was taken away, and his sister pressed him, he didn't dare to go out to find the gourd Taoist to take revenge, but the gourd Taoist took the initiative to send it to the door, which made him murderous again.

"Go, take me to you, I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

The Holy Spirit stood up suddenly, with a strong murderous intent on his body, and walked out as soon as he grabbed Tsing Yi's hand.

Seeing that Mu Gongdu was so angry, Tsing Yi nodded, and took the two of them to start looking for Zhang Yang in the Yao Pond.

Zhang Yang didn't know that Tsing Yi had already led people to Yaochi, and was looking for him with Mu Gong, who was eating and drinking at this time.

While he was eating, suddenly a voice came from outside: "The Sun God Envoy, Emperor Xingchen has arrived." ”

"Heliostoss? What ethnicity is this? ”

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of the Sun God Clan at all, and then raised his head and looked out curiously.

I saw a young man in a golden robe, his eyes were like stars, and he walked over with a lofty spirit, his body exuded a strong breath of the sun's true fire, scorching and scorching, and his body exuded an aura that surpassed that of Da Luo Jin Xian, his breath was fierce and domineering, reaching the early stage of the Dao, with a look of pride in his eyes.

"I've seen the Sun Messenger."

The other people around felt Emperor Xingchen and came over to greet him with respectful faces.

Di Xingchen nodded slightly, with arrogance on his face, and the people around him were not dissatisfied, feeling that it was taken for granted, Di Xingchen walked towards the highest cloud bed in front of him.

"What a profound cultivation, Sun God Envoy? What ethnicity is this? ”

Zhang Yang put down the wine jug, looked at Emperor Xingchen, felt the breath of the sea on his body, his eyes shrank, and at the same time he was curious about his identity.

"Taiyin Protoss, the waves are rolling over the clouds." Then another shout.

"The Taiyin Divine Clan is also here?"

The people around them exclaimed in surprise, but they didn't dare to slack off, and rushed forward again, showing a respectful look, to greet the comer.

"The Taiyin Protoss has appeared again? Waves rolling over the clouds? This name is really good enough, but the waves are not enough, and the clouds have been turned over, how far can this be waved? ”

Hearing that the Taiyin Divine Clan was coming, he showed a look of surprise, and sighed that the Taiyin Divine Clan was really pervasive, and he could meet it anywhere, and then laughed at his name.

I saw a person wearing a silver robe, full of silver hair, well-dressed, handsome and extraordinary, exuding an extraordinary temperament, and also having the cultivation of the early stage of the Dao, and the waves rolled over the clouds and walked into the high platform

"I've entered the Taiyin Divine Envoy!"

The people who had already stood at the intersection saw the figure of the waves and clouds, and they all showed respectful expressions and saluted him continuously.

"The waves are not enough, you didn't come as early as me this time, haha."

Emperor Xingchen, who was sitting on the cloud bed, looked at the waves that came over and rolled over the clouds, with a ridiculous look on his face.

"Three-legged bird, you haven't heard of it, it's late, it's because of your noble status."

There was no change on Lang Chuyun's face, but his mouth was-for-tat, he flew onto the cloud bed, and sat down separately from Emperor Xingchen, four seats side by side, and two people sat on one side.

"As far as your status is noble, one gatekeeper is enough, and the waves are not enough, and you still have to say it."

Emperor Xingchen spoke unceremoniously, looking at the waves with contempt, and the tip of the needle was facing Mai Mang.

"You ..... Emperor Xingchen, you are looking for death!"

This sentence seemed to poke the pain of the waves, and he couldn't help but be furious, and his handsome face was full of murderous aura.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom, you think I'm afraid of you."

Emperor Xingchen was not to be outdone, and a murderous intent erupted on his body, and the two looked at each other, coldly facing each other.

Zhang Yang was eating the spirit fruit and drinking the elixir, while looking at the two of them, he was very curious that the Sun God Clan and the Taiyin God Clan came out of there, and they had such a high level of cultivation.

The others didn't dare to come out when they saw the waves and the emperor Xingchen fighting, and they hid far away, afraid that they would be unhappy if they accidentally heated the noodle soup.

Suddenly, there was a laugh from outside.

"Haha, why are the two of you still the same, and they fight as soon as they meet!"

"There's another one."

Zhang Yang raised his eyes, he was very curious, who was coming.

As soon as the words fell, a young man in a black robe appeared in front of everyone, exuding a soul-trembling aura on his body, and more importantly, his eyes were not black and white, but colorful colors, and there was a person behind him.

Seeing this person, Zhang Yang's eyes shrank, because he knew this person, and he was very familiar with it, it was Hongyun's servant Mo Ling.

"Why did this ink zero come about? Zhen Yuanzi is also here? This Yaochi event is far from being as simple as you think. ”

Looking at Mo Ling, his eyes fell on the young man with colorful pupils in front of Mo Ling, and Zhang Yang felt more and more that Yao Chi was not simple this time.

"I've entered the Heavenly Demon Divine Envoy!"

The people on both sides of the road, seeing this young man with colorful pupils, showed a look of fear on his face, and the awe was deeper than that of the first two, and they were all saluting from afar.

"Mo has no regrets, I didn't expect you to come too." Emperor Xingchen snorted coldly.

"Your Emperor Xingchen can come, why can't I come?"

Mo Wuregret showed a smile on his face, flashed to a cloud bed, sat down next to the waves, the two nodded to each other, and Mo Ling followed behind the waves, standing respectfully.

After Mo Wuregret sat down, his eyes swept down, and he inadvertently happened to see the nonsense eating and drinking, first stunned, then dumbfounded, and shook his head.

"Brother No Regrets, why are you laughing?"

Lang Chuyun, who was sitting next to him, turned his head to look at him, and asked suspiciously.

"See an interesting person." Mo Wuregret smiled slightly.

Lang Chuanyun showed a curious look, and the person who made him feel interesting must be different, he followed Lang Chuanyun's gaze, and saw an alternative Zhang Yang at a glance.

"Hey, where is this the starving ghost? Why did he get mixed up with the Yaochi Festival? ”

Lang Chuyun smiled dumbly, shook his head, and then looked away. At this time, suddenly a man in disarrays ran outside, and ran directly to the waves: "God helps!" ”

When he saw someone coming, Zhang Yang's eyes shrank, and his face was a little difficult to look at...... (To be continued.) )