"Murong Lingyi" was completely suppressed by Xiao He at this time, and he couldn't break free, but he still said stubbornly:

"Bensen... This immortal is Murong Lingyi... You still don't let go of your dirty hands..."

Xiao He sneered, brought his face closer to the face of "Murong Lingyi", and said:

"Is it still strong? If it's really Murong Lingyi, why can't he break free from the strength of a mere martial artist?"

It turned out that Xiao He quietly exuded his pure yang strength, because this strength had the effect of breaking spells, with his cultivation at this time, cultivators below the middle stage of Wuzun would not be able to break free.

Murong Lingyi's face was less than an inch away from Xiao He, and when he suddenly felt Xiao He's breath, he couldn't help but turn his head aside, bit his lip, and didn't answer.

When Xiao He saw this, he couldn't get angry, so he pinched his face and came over stiffly:

"Look at me, tell me where is Murong Lingyi?"

The smooth and soft touch on Xiao He's hand made him suspicious, but he didn't think about it that much.

"Murong Lingyi" was teased by him like this, his fair face showed a flush of anger, he was short of breath, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, and there were tears rolling in his eyes:

"I... It is... The Murong Lingyi you're looking for..."

Xiao He let go of the hand holding "Murong Lingyi", grabbed the collar on his chest, and lifted it:

"If you don't tell the truth, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Murong Lingyi" trembled all over, his hands slammed Xiao He's big hand, and shouted in his mouth:

"Drop me, you madman..."

Xiao He smiled, and he said slowly:

"Don't be reckless, I've already seen through you. When I took out that fake bead, you didn't even see through it, and at that time, I knew that you were not a spiritual immortal..."

"Murong Lingyi" was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened with tears, and his face was incredulous:

"You... What did you say? That bead just now, is it fake? You... You lied to me?"

Xiao He showed a mocking look, nodded, and said:

"Of course it's fake, before I made your identity clear, would I be stupid enough to take out the real Wujue Bead so easily? If it is a scattered immortal with the strongest spiritual sense, how can he be deceived by such a little trick?"

"Murong Lingyi" gradually showed a little remorse, and he said with difficulty:

"I see, I underestimated you... However, you will die of this heart, and the Spirit Immortal will not see you..."

Xiao He tightened his grip on his chest and said fiercely:

"Hmph, you must have a close relationship with Murong Lingyi, otherwise, how could you see this fake bead and still be able to act calmly? It must be Murong Lingyi who instructed you to do this... Why did he do this, don't say it quickly!"

"Murong Lingyi" was tightly clenched by Xiao He's chest, he was extremely ashamed, tears finally flowed, and he closed his eyes and shouted:

"Master, save me..."

It didn't matter if he shouted, Xiao He suddenly couldn't move, his veins seemed to be blocked, he couldn't exert his strength, and his body was like being shocked, and the feeling of numbness kept spreading.

This fake Murong Lingyi took the opportunity to break Xiao He's big hand, fell to the ground, and jumped to the side. He clutched his chest, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The scholar in the "Lonely Mountain Smoke and Rain Map" moved quietly, and a colorful brilliance emerged and fell in front of Xiao He.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing a tall man, his face was handsome, the black hair behind his head reached his waist, and especially the psychic eyes, as if he could see through everything in this world.

He was wearing a green coat, covered with thin silk, and his fairy aura was exposed, and he was leisurely.

Although Xiao He couldn't move at this time, he obviously knew that the man in front of him was the real Murong Lingyi.

"Master, you can show your true identity, it's a little later, Long'er... The dragon's life is in danger..."

The fake Murong Lingyi was originally called Long'er, and he was a disciple of Murong Lingyi, and at this time, he cried so much that he came forward.

Murong Lingyi turned his head to look at Long Er, and suddenly laughed:

"Haha... Long'er, why are you dressed up like this, and the girls are not ashamed?"

Long Er's cheeks flushed with shame when he heard the master make fun of him like this, and he couldn't help but stomp his feet and said angrily:

"Long'er, this is also for you, Master... Otherwise, this thief will definitely not give up and will find you trouble..."

Long Er said, with a few seals in her hand, and a dazzling rainbow on her body, and when the rainbow dissipated, she finally showed her true face.

I saw that she was wearing colorful clothes, dragon scale boots, and a copper coin-like ornament around her waist was very eye-catching.

She has a beautiful face and a graceful posture, exuding vigor and youth. Especially between the eyebrows, there is a bit of water wave agility inadvertently, which makes people can't help but take a few more looks.

Murong Ling saw that she had returned to her usual appearance, nodded, and said:

"Long'er, for the teacher, let you use a little trick, just let this person know the difficulties and retreat, how did you come up with so many tricks?"

Long Er raised his mouth and glared at Xiao He, who was motionless at this time, with a face full of grievances:

"Long'er is in accordance with Master's instructions, and wants to use financial resources to make this prodigal son retreat, who knows that he is an invisible tyrant, you see, this mountain of gold and silver are all taken out by him... That's it, this prodigal son deceived me, and... Insulted me..."

When Long Er said this, tears welled up again, and she "sobbed" and wiped her tears with her sleeve.

Murong Lingyi heard Long Er say this, his brows gradually furrowed, and he slowly approached Xiao He, and a thought moved in his heart to lift his ban.

Xiao He's veins were suddenly unblocked, and his whole body was able to move, just now he heard Long'er's words, and knew that Murong Ling wanted to be held accountable, so he took the lead and said:

"In Xia Xiao He, I didn't mean to offend this little fairy, it's just that he pretended to be you and made things difficult everywhere, so I had to use force... I also hope that the Great Immortal Mingjian..."

When Long Er heard Xiao He's explanation, he immediately wiped away his tears, stared at him, walked up angrily, and shouted:

"You prodigal son, this is the secret realm of Peach Blossom Fairy Island, and you can't be allowed to go wild! Especially here... Do you dare not admit it?"

Long Er clutched his chest and looked at his master with a look of great grievance, wanting him to administer justice.

"Great Immortal, your apprentice turned into your appearance and deceived first, I don't know his daughter's body, what is the crime?"

Although Xiao He said this, after learning that Long'er was his daughter, he couldn't help but feel strange in his hands.

Murong Lingyi looked at Xiao He, then at Long Er, shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly smiled, he gently patted Xiao He's shoulder, showing a loving look:

"Good boy, in the face of strength, neither humble nor arrogant, and he is also affectionate to his friends... I, Murong Lingyi, shouldn't turn you away... What a faux pas..."

This secret realm is the small world of Murong Lingyi, what is happening here, he thinks about it, and naturally knows.

Xiao He felt the surging true power coming from Murong Lingyi's arm, and the veins all over his body were agitated, like bathing in a spring breeze, extremely comfortable.

It is worthy of the power of scattered immortals, and if you cast a spell slightly, you can benefit countless people. Xiao He felt that his veins were much smoother than before, and he immediately understood Murong Lingyi's kindness, and bowed to him gratefully:

"Thank you Daxian, Xiao He is inexhaustible..."

Murong Lingyi nodded slowly, his eyes full of love for his juniors.

It's a spring breeze here, but it's as cold as winter in Long'er's place.

She watched in amazement as her master mingled with a stranger, completely oblivious to her own humiliation, and her heart was terrible.

Xiao He seemed to notice something unusual, he glanced at Murong Lingyi, Murong Lingyi understood, smiled and nodded.

Xiao He walked quickly to Long Er and bowed:

"Miss Long'er, Xiao He was offended a lot just now, so I will compensate you here..."

Long Er didn't expect Xiao He to be so bent and stretched, and she was also taken aback, but for the sake of face, she turned her head and pretended not to see it.

Xiao He was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Miss Long'er's temper to be so powerful, he laughed a few times, and said to himself:

"It's a pity, it's a pity... These two gold and silver ingots were originally intended to be given to Miss Long'er, but she didn't accept them..."

Long Er's eyes gradually lit up, and he suddenly turned his head, grabbed Xiao He's arm, shook and said:

"I didn't say I wouldn't accept it..."

Xiao He looked down at Long Er's hand, his eyes full of embarrassment.

Long Er obviously realized that he was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, his cheeks were hot and red, but he was still stubborn:

"You... What do you see? What you just said, does it count?"

Xiao He nodded and replied:

"Of course count, these two ingots are yours, so Xiao He should apologize to you..."

Long Er was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the copper coin ornament on his waist, shook it, and said something in his mouth:

"Wanyuan Tongbao, there is a way to get rich, and you can collect money quickly..."

I saw that the two big ingots were sucked into the square holes in the copper coin, exuding a little golden brilliance.

Long Er breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction and said to Xiao He:

"I haven't eaten so much for a long time, your name is Xiao He, right, it's quite refreshing, Miss Ben will forgive you..."

Xiao He couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Long'er's face had become faster than turning a book, but seeing that she had finally forgiven herself, she was also relieved.

Long Er is Murong Lingyi's beloved disciple, if she can't be coaxed well, I'm afraid that she will have a series of troubles next, Xiao He has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, so he naturally understands this truth.

Murong Lingyi looked at Xiao He's demeanor and secretly admired it, but the smell he was familiar with from time to time on his body made him suspicious.

"What should come, will come... This is my calamity..."Murong Lingyi thought secretly.