"Baiyi, what else do you have to explain at the moment?"

"Bai Yi, just now you won two games for our Huaxia side, I worship you like a god, worship you as a father, I can't imagine that in the end, you are a swaggering liar?

"Don't talk nonsense with liars, just report to the official to arrest him, lock him up in prison for a few years, and see if he dares to deceive people in the future!"

The hundreds of thousands of people who ate melons on the spotters scolded one after another.

The spittle has the tendency to drown Mu Bai.

On the other hand, a group of Guiru disciples led by Duan Jiuling were also quite gloating at this time.

Although they were a little surprised by Mu Bai's behavior of pretending to be Hongmeng Zhentiangong, it was undeniable that Mu Bai still had real skills.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is infighting on the Huaxia side right now, and it is even more interesting for the disciples of Guixu to see it.

"Baiyi, is there any misunderstanding here? Do you want to give Mu Bai a call to explain?"

Hearing this, Muyue frowned.

Her idea was that Mu Bai must have something to do with Zhentian Palace, and Meng Qianqian should not know the inside story.

At the moment, if you want to clear the stigma on Mu Bai, the only way is to call Mu Bai.

Because Mu Bai is the only second-generation first disciple of Zhentian Palace, his words are the most authoritative.

The white forehead and horns are all black lines.

Talking to yourself on the phone? And in front of everyone?

So how can his white-clothed identity be maintained?

Isn't that?

"Ding~ Congratulations to the master for activating the system task, without justifying or disdainful of it, for half an hour, and obtaining a purple light golden pill. ”

At the same time, the system's prompt sounded.

Mu Bai raised his eyebrows.

"Master, you are the lord of Hongmeng above the common people, and explaining your identity to these ordinary people is undoubtedly a bargain, so disdain is the king. ”

The system said: "And this golden pill that shines brightly in the world cannot be cultivated by ordinary martial artists, and can only be condensed by those who cultivate immortals." ”

"Is it a complete golden pill, can you give it to others at will?"

Mu Bai was stunned.

When a secular martial artist reaches the realm of a grandmaster, the one who is tempered is called Neidan, and there is a saying of nine patterns.

Every time there is one more Dan pattern, the combat power will skyrocket.

And the gap between Jin Dan and Nei Dan is like the difference between Haoyue and Yingying Fire, which is completely incomparable.

The golden pill of immortal cultivators is also divided into three grades.

Respectively, the golden light is shining, the purple light is dense, and there are thousands of colorless.

When Mu Bai was in the Grandmaster Realm before, what he tempered was the highest level of Colorless Thousand Thousand Golden Pills.

The purple light at the moment is dense with golden pills, although it is lower than the colorless thousands, but for the worldly warriors, it is still an existence that cannot be desired.

"Naturally, it can be given to others at will, but only if the giver must be broken. ”

The system said: "Once you get the Purple Light Golden Pill, the owner's qualifications will skyrocket wildly, and you can also get the Purple Light Protector and be reborn!"

After a moment of contemplation, Mubai accepted the task.

In addition to the fact that he really doesn't want to waste time explaining at the moment, more importantly, Mu Bai still has a lot of relatives, and it's good to give this golden pill to his relatives!

"Hmph~ Although the old man doesn't know why Mr. Bai Yi pretended to be a disciple of Zhentian Palace, he is the Danzu of our Divine Hospital, with his ability, if he wants to join Zhentian Palace, it will be easy, right?"

Seeing that the situation was quite uncontrollable, Feng Wuhai said in a deep voice.

"Master Feng Wuhai, until now, you still protect him?"

Long Aotian's pupils narrowed slightly, and a trace of annoyance flashed under his eyes.

"Protection, you Long Aotian came to put on such a big rejection, sowing discord, stirring up trouble, thinking that you are bullish and coaxing, and you can't live forever... I have to ask you, where were you when there were only two competitions? What qualifications do you have to blame yourself for the white clothes?

Feng Wuhai smiled shamefully: "Also, one yard is one yard, don't forget that if it weren't for Mr. Baiyi, our Huaxia would have lost a lot, so it is reasonable for everyone to be grateful to him." ”

These words were violent, forcing the noisy scene, and the silent pin drop could be heard in an instant.

Many martial arts celebrities and melon-eating people are still relatively rational, and Feng Wuhai's words are indeed right.

If it weren't for Mu Bai's move, Huaxia would not only have lost, but the two princesses would have now become hostages of the ruins.

This is undoubtedly a great shame in the Chinese martial arts world.

In this way, Mu Bai's merits are greater than his faults.

"I'm on my way here, if I arrive earlier, what's the matter with the white clothes?"

Long Aotian laughed angrily: "Of course, now that I have come, then the next is my Long Aotian's main battlefield, I want everyone to witness with their own eyes, witness how I thwarted the challenge of returning to the ruins, and let them leave with their tails between their legs." ”

These words were very arrogant and arrogant, which made the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of melon-eating people present rise with expectation.

"What a big breath, then we really want to see your Long Aotian's ability, this last one, how do you Huaxia want to compare?"

A trace of contemptuous sarcasm appeared at the corner of Duan Jiuling's mouth, and he said with a shameful smile.

"In this planetary world, martial arts are respected, and other professions are all sideways, and this last one is naturally dominated by martial arts. ”

Long Aotian stared at the other party, his eyes bursting with battle intent, and he was fighting against each other.

When the wind did not have Haiden, his eyebrows sank, and his old face was surging with anger.

Long Aotian's words were undoubtedly indirectly laughing at Feng Wuhai, even including Mu Bai.

Because the previous two competitions were dialectics and alchemy.

Right now, in the eyes of the other party, it has become a sidewalk?

"Master, this guy is too arrogant, he completely stole the fruits of your victory, the fugin really can't bear it anymore, I really want to press him to the ground and beat him like a dead dog!"

Wen Ren Mu Ling waved his pink fist and gritted his teeth angrily.

"People, the higher you stand, the worse you fall, you just watch, watch how Long Aotian ends!"

Others can't see through the cultivation of this group of Guiru disciples, but Mu Bai's cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil is clear.

On the side of the ruins, the two powerless gods of the pinnacle realm were left aside for the time being, and the eight disciples present, five of whom had reached the peak of the Great Grandmaster, and three of them were at the peak of the Grandmaster.

And Duan Jiuling's cultivation, at the peak of the Great Grandmaster, was much more powerful than Long Aotian's words.

Long Aotian took the initiative to challenge, even if he was accompanied by the hundreds of elites of the younger generation of the Demon Capital martial arts world on the field, they were also mantis arms as a car, and they couldn't beat the eight Guiru disciples at all.

Wait a minute, it's going to be ugly.

"Master, do you mean to say that our side can't win the disciples who return to the ruins? shouldn't you~"

There was a hint of doubt in Mu Ling's eyes.

In her understanding, the two peerless gods on the other side would definitely not go out to fight in person, and there were only eight disciples left.

And there are more than 100 people here in Huaxia!

"Mu Ling, on the way to martial arts, after cultivating to reach the grandmaster, it is no longer possible to win by quantity, and the comparison between each other has not yet been decided, and it is too early to say that the victory or defeat is too early. ”

Wenren Muyue obviously saw her sister's doubts, explained one side, and glared at Mu Bai again, with a tone of hatred that iron is not steel.

"Bai Yi, you obviously have something to do with Zhentian Palace, why didn't you call Mu Bai and explain it to everyone?"