Chapter Seventy-Seven: Recruiting Breeders

Immediately declared:

"The former Holy Lord Li Changshou of the Mixed Yuan Holy Land was instructed by the Immortal Emperor to ascend to the Immortal Realm, and now the Mixed Yuan Holy Land is temporarily held by the Immortal Emperor as the Holy Lord!"

Naturally, this news has not yet been announced to the world, and it is currently only spreading among the top-level monks of the ten holy lands in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After all, the stakes are really too great......

As for Li Changshou, if that guy comes back one day, let him be a Supreme Elder......

After learning the news that the Immortal Emperor was temporarily appointed as the Holy Lord of the Mixed Yuan Holy Land, the major forces quietly posted congratulations.

By the way, I took the opportunity to hold a small meeting and jointly wrote a letter, hoping that the Immortal Emperor could lend a helping hand and help the Immortal Yuan Realm eradicate the big hidden danger of robbers who robbed the Heavenly Dao Sword.

Such a big thing, how dare a few Supreme Elders of the Mixed Yuan Holy Land dare to speak!

After all, he just took advantage of the Immortal Emperor's retreat and made him a nominal holy master, and then he had to trouble the Immortal Emperor to do things.

Thinking about it, several of them felt that their old faces were flushed and panicked!

So they all used excuses to close the dead, so this matter fell on the heads of several elders of the Mixed Yuan Holy Land.

"What can I do? Several Supreme Elders have all closed themselves up, asking the Immortal Emperor for help, and explaining the position of the Holy Lord This troublesome matter has fallen on a few of us, what kind of evil is this! If the Immortal Emperor is unwilling, he can wipe us out with a wave of his hand! ”

A chubby old Taoist stood in the main hall and paced repeatedly, his face full of sadness and bitterness.

Syllable!

"I said dead fatty, can you stop shaking, I'm already very upset, your dangling old man's head is even more dizzy!"

A man with a tiger's back glared at him, slapped the table and shouted angrily.

The fat Taoist was frightened by his shot.

After relieving himself, he was also angry in his heart, and replied: "You reckless, simple-minded and well-developed fellow! What do you know? The old man is spreading his thoughts, he already has thoughts, but he was directly photographed by you! Well, now I can't think of it, is it possible that there is no solution to your donkey brain? ”

"Hey! You dead fat mouth still stinks! Come to me, a reckless man, I'm here to loosen your muscles, so that you will be able to spread your mind faster and come up with a good solution! ”

The man's hands were twisted into fists, and then they slammed into each other in front of his chest, making a violent roar.

"I said don't come here, the old man's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently, you may not be able to beat the old man!"

The fat man's face twitched slightly, and he replied stiffly.

His feet were weirdly backing up, and he didn't know what kind of immortal method he was making.

"Humph! Then give it a try! ”

The man with the tiger's back snorted lightly, and was about to rush up and beat the fat man.

"Stop it all for the old man!"

The old man, who was sitting on the main seat with his eyes closed and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a violent sigh, calming the two of them.

The fat man and the man with the tiger's back glanced at each other, and they all turned their heads, still quite incorrectly looking at each other.

But because of obscenity, he still obediently returned to his original position.

It was the second elder of the Mixed Yuan Holy Land who spoke, a powerhouse at the peak of the Mahayana realm.

He is the oldest member of the Board of Elders!

On weekdays, he takes care of some small things.

Because Great Elder Murong Jinge didn't care at all.

Of course, in big matters, Murong Jinge will still come forward to deal with it personally.

"Fourth, tenth, when is it, and there is still a quarrel."

The second elder said with a slightly cold face.

The fat Daoist and the elders hurriedly lowered their heads and silently listened to the admonition of the sea and the sky.

Although most of them are at the pinnacle of Mahayana, the gap will immediately become apparent.

The Second Elder has been at the peak of Mahayana for thousands of years, and both his comprehension of the Immortal Law and the precipitation of his own spiritual power are extremely powerful.

Even everyone had long suspected that he might have broken through to the Tribulation Realm, but unfortunately, the Second Elder hadn't made a move for more than a thousand years, so there was no evidence to confirm the conjecture in his heart.

The last time he made a move, it seemed that it was when Murong Jinge was competing for the position of Great Elder......

After the reprimand, Hai Kuotian coughed lightly and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?" ”

The elders present glanced at each other a few times and lowered their heads one after another.

As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose!

Especially now, in this kind of situation, the slightest mistake will cause the anger of the Immortal Emperor, and he can't be majestic for a while, only by holding on can he get into the Tribulation Realm and become a Supreme Elder to enjoy his old age......

"Humph! What are you doing in the Mixed Yuan Holy Land to raise you, and you will know silence when you encounter a situation! Silent! Can the problem of silence be solved? When a strong enemy comes to attack one day, you'd better stretch your neck one by one and let the other party cut it off. ”

The old faces of the sea and the sky were red with anger, and they pointed at everyone and scolded them again.

Half an hour later, he finally lost his breath, lay down on the chair and said slowly: "Since you can't help it, follow the old man's arrangement!" ”

"Old fox."

The fat Taoist said in his heart.

This old guy must have thought of a way early on, and he also knew that none of us were willing to be the first bird, so he deliberately scolded and vented his anger!

"However, although this guy is a bit of a dog, the solution is still good!"

After listening to the idea of the sea and the sky, the fat Taoist thought thoughtfully.

Whether it works or not, it minimizes the risk to the elder body.

Xianju Pavilion.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Qian Yixue anxiously knocked on the door of the cultivation room, and shouted anxiously: "Senior brother is not good!" ”

"What's going on? So impatient! ”

The door was opened, Mu Bai walked out slowly, and seeing that Qian Yixue was in a hurry, he asked.

"So handsome!"

Qian Yixue put her hands on her cheeks, her eyes seemed to be shining, and Mu Bai, who stared at the door and came out, muttered.

Why is the elder brother so beautiful even to open the door, it's so charming!

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Mu Bai asked again, with his current cultivation, of course he heard what Qian Yixue said in a low voice, but he didn't debunk it, after all, it didn't matter.

"Ahh

Qian Yixue suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly explained: "It's nothing, oh yes, senior brother!" The Liu Bai who challenged you before has been kneeling at the mountain gate for three days, and he has left a lot of blood, and if you don't care about him today, he will definitely die. ”

"Oh?"

Mu Bai was thoughtful.

Liu Bai's cultivation can't die even if he kneels for decades, right?

Suddenly, Mu Bai remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "He won't abolish his cultivation, right?" ”

"Wow! Big brother, you're so amazing! Do you know how to tell fortunes? ”

Qian Yixue looked at Mu Bai in surprise, just when she wanted her senior brother to calculate the marriage, Mu Bai's figure had already appeared at the foot of the mountain more than ten miles away.

Mine!

How do I feel that this Liu Bai has taken the script of the protagonist!