In addition, Tianyun vomited three liters of blood.

His face was pale and trembling.

Every word the middle-aged nun said was like a nail, piercing his heart!

Holy damn it!

He actually donated seven main artifacts!

Slap in the face!

Crazy slap in the face!

He donated the crystal of the main god, and he said that it was very precious, but people directly donated the main artifact.

Poof!

There is no comparison between the two!

You kill a thousand knives, you are really inhuman, are you crazy? Seven main artifacts, that's seven, seven!

Do you know what the main artifact you donated represents?

That's every single one of them, and it can create a great power of the main god's messenger!

Even if his father is a registered disciple of the main god, there are not so many main artifacts, and as for him, there is not a single one.

In fact, don't look at the main god of Tianding, he doesn't care about the main artifact, but for the main god, the main artifact represents their will, how can they give it casually?

Of the seven main artifacts donated by Xu Mu, four were from the Dark Lord God, and the remaining three were brought by Xu Mu from the Tianding Lord God.

"Well, I'm already very low-key, why do you have to force me?"

Xu Mu sighed.

The corners of Tianyun's mouth twitched wildly, and he couldn't hold it back!

Oh, yes!

That's really the case.

People are low-key and don't even say anything about donating the main artifact.

But I have to prove it.

No, slap yourself in the face, right? Bang bang, it's very loud!

The eyes of the surrounding onlookers changed, and the previous mockery, disdain, and ridicule all turned into shock.

Fools know.

The one who can take out the seven main artifacts without changing his face, the identity designation is beyond imagination, and it is higher than the sky.

And what is the identity that can be compared to the sky?

The main god himself passed on the disciple??

Or is it the bloodline of the main god family?

In short, it's awesome!

This kind of character, you can't mess with it, you can't mess with it!

Xu Mu clapped his hands, smiled indifferently, and then left, the crow and the luck rat stood on Xu Mu's shoulder and winked at Guo Tianyun, their eyes full of sarcasm.

This idiot dares to fight with Brother Niu, isn't this looking for a draw?

Guo Tianyun stood in place, staring at Xu Mu secretly, his eyes were full of hatred, he didn't have the face to stay here, and left quickly with people.

The surrounding onlookers gradually dispersed a lot.

Among them.

The impermanence young master wiped his cold sweat, and his legs began to tremble.

A group of his cronies turned even pale.

The impermanence young master looked at his cronies and said in a trembling voice, "This guy... This guy... I... Did I scold him before?"

A group of cronies looked at each other and nodded silently.

The impermanence young master was a little dizzy in front of him, "I... I want to threaten him?"

A group of cronies glanced at each other and nodded silently.

The impermanence young master was like a lightning strike, and finally couldn't bear the blow, and fell directly into the arms of a cronie, looking at the vast void with confused eyes, the impermanence young master muttered to himself, "You say, I kowtow to him now to apologize, is it too late?"

A group of cronies looked at each other and did not dare to express any opinion.

The impermanence young master's face twitched, and his eyes were full of fear and regret!

Silly comparison!

I'm so stupid!

I know he's so awesome, why do you want to take advantage of him? It's okay now, if that guy forgets about him, if he remembers his hatred...

The more the impermanence young master thought about it, the more he collapsed, and he burst into tears!

...

...

Of course, Xu Mu's actions spread quickly, and this kind of lively thing is what many monks like to see.

The vast majority of the monks are in awe, and they are even more curious about Xu Mu's identity, but after many inquiries, no one knows what the hell this surnamed Long is, and there is no one surnamed Long under the seat of the major gods.

There are also monks who scoff at this, thinking that Xu Mu is just a clown who is grandstanding, and these, of course, are those with extremely high status.

For example.

A monk of the family of the Lord God.

Disciple of the Lord God or something.

Although these people basically won't participate in the election of the saint's son-in-law, they actually want to bring the fragrant saint home, but it is really not good to be named a son-in-law with their status and status.

A calm mountain peak of the Gufeng tribe.

In the quiet cave mansion, the entire cave mansion illuminated by pieces of crystals seemed to be daytime, and at this time, there was a female cultivator with a cold face, sitting there quietly.

Next to her, there was a little maid with a mouth chirping like a sparrow, and her words were non-stop.

"Miss, you don't know..."

"Lord Artifact! He actually donated seven Lord Artifacts, oh my God..."

"It is said that he is also very handsome, if only the patriarchs chose that son..."

"But the name of Long Gongzi is very interesting, it's called Long Xiaoer, giggle..."

The delicate body of the female cultivator with a cold face suddenly shook.

Then, he stood up sharply.

Looking at the little maid, she looked excited, pinched the little maid's shoulders with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaoyue, you... Say, what's his name?"

The maid Satsuki was a little scared, because she had never lost her temper like this before.

"Say, what's it called?"

The cold nun was in a hurry and asked.

The maid Xiaoyue's eyes were a little red, and she said honestly, "It's called Long Xiaoer!"

"Long Xiaoer..."

The cold nun's cheeks suddenly flushed, and then she took a deep breath, and her eyes were full of happiness.

This cold female cultivator is naturally Li Feixue.

Hearing Long Xiaoer, combined with the arrogant but extremely funny deeds that Long Xiaoer came, how could Li Feixue not understand that it was Xu Mu who came!

Sitting down again, Li Feixue held her chin in her hands and couldn't help laughing.

The maid Xiaoyue was stunned and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Li Feixue squinted and smiled, "It's nothing!"

After saying that, I couldn't help but chuckle.

Li Feixue has unconditional trust in Xu Mu, she believes that as long as Xu Mu comes, no one can bully her.

Now that she knew that Xu Mu was coming, Li Feixue suddenly regained her vitality, which made a middle-aged female cultivator who walked in at this time stunned.

Because Li Feixue's face has not appeared with a smile for a long, long time.

Seeing the middle-aged female cultivator, Li Feixue's face became cold, "What are you doing again?"

The middle-aged female cultivator is extremely beautiful and plump, although she has entered middle age, but when this person was young, she was definitely a peerless beauty not inferior to Li Feixue, with a helpless look on her face, the middle-aged female cultivator walked up to Li Feixue and sighed, "Feixue, don't blame me!"

Li Feixue sneered, "I don't blame you, if you let me go, I won't blame you!"

The middle-aged female cultivator smiled bitterly, "This is not up to me! This matter is extremely decided by the ancestor, you have absorbed the divine fire left by the Feng ancestor, but you are not a virgin and cannot fully exert the power of the divine fire, but if you can give birth to an heir, you can pass on the divine fire, and when the time comes, our Gu Feng clan may be able to usher in a big leap, Feixue, for the sake of the Gu Feng clan, you can be wronged!"

Li Feixue laughed angrily, "The divine fire is not what I want to absorb, it is what I fused with in my body! I don't want to do this holy woman! Moreover, I am not from the Gu Feng clan, Feng Qiwu seniors brought me to the Gu Feng clan, and that's how you treat me? I want to see you, when Feng Qiwu seniors come back, how will you explain!"

The middle-aged actress frowned.

An irritability flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly got up, seemed to have regained his original appearance, and said coldly, "This is the last time I will come to persuade you! Feixue, you are so self-conscious! When the succession ceremony of the saint is over, you will not admit it, but you will have to admit it! Hmph!"

After saying that, turn around and leave.

The maid Xiao Yue kept her head down just now, and waited until the middle-aged female cultivator left, then she showed an angry expression, raised her small fist, and whispered, "Miss, they... They're too bullying, Miss, Miss?"

The maid Satsuki was suddenly stunned as she spoke.

Because at this time, Li Feixue laughed again, and, with her chin in her hands, she sat on a high chair, her legs swaying back and forth, her eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and she hummed a vague ballad in her mouth...

The maid Satsuki was at a loss.

Miss, what's going on?

(End of chapter)