"Damn, treacherous thief!" Yun Wuxian had a blue and white face, and his anger was raging. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The deputy elder, who always had a faint smile on his face, stood up and arched his hand and said, "Elder without a trace, don't be angry, maybe it's just the smoke bomb released by that guy to confuse us, where is there any god son?"

"That's right, although there has been news of the appearance of the Divine Son recently, when did the Divine Son become as worthless as a hollyhock?"

"Elder Traceless, don't worry, the small sect is poor, it's just a trick to bluff people. ”

"If you're bluffed, it's a joke. ”

......

Yun Wuxian looked at the two deputy elders in the hall who were not dealing with him, sang and harmonized, his cheeks twitched, suppressed the anger in his heart, and waved his hand at the white-faced young man and said, "Don't go and inquire again!"

The white-faced boy was so frightened that he spun around and ran away on his legs.

Yun Wuxian turned around and returned to the tea case, but he was no longer in the mood to taste tea, and he didn't have time to look at the expressions on the faces of the two people, and he kept thinking: How is it possible?

The Five Thunder Sect really wants the Divine Son to participate in the White Cloud Cave Sky Hunt, how can the White Cloud Sect still kill the Five Thunder Sect and throw a mouse taboo.

Behind the Divine Son is the Shinto Sect, in the Divine Realm, high above, the divine power cannot be offended, the divine power cannot be blasphemed, thinking of this, Yun Wuxian trembled in his heart.

At this time of drinking tea, the two acquaintances should get up and say goodbye, but they didn't leave, and they continued to talk and laugh and taste tea, and kept praising the wonderfulness of this cloud tea. Yun Wuxian was angry in his heart, and he directly wanted to overturn the tea case.

Endure it!

Yun Wuxian felt that his old face was hot for a while, like pins and needles, hoping that the news that Wulei Gate had a god son to join was fake, but his intuition told him that it was likely to be true, and his old face was basically unable to run away.

How could the two deputy elders sitting with their hands upright not see that Yun Wuxian was sitting there like a volcano about to erupt at this moment, and their hearts were as happy as drinking ice in June.

Deserve!

This time to drink tea, just this old guy pretended, showing how capable he was, but I didn't expect Wuleimen to pull out a god, I'm afraid that all the means he prepared will fail.

If it weren't for the hostile stance, both of them couldn't help but like Wang Ming.

Half an hour later, the white-faced young man reported that there was no doubt that there was one more god son in the five thunder gates, and the Yang family had confirmed it.

Yun Wu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't say hello to others, and walked straight away.

The Yuezhou Baiyun Sect Courtyard is just a microcosm, and at this moment, the news that the Five Thunder Sect has a divine son joining has spread all over Yuezhou City.

Soon, Fang Shiyu's identity was doxxed, and the people from Fangjia Village on the outskirts of Yuezhou were only martial arts first-class a month ago, and they reappeared after disappearing for a month, suspected of breaking through the martial arts five-fold martial soul realm.

How is it possible to go from the first martial arts to the fifth martial arts in a month? However, if it is a divine son, it is very possible.

Martial God Yang Shengtian tirelessly took the trouble this day, because representatives of various forces constantly came to him to inquire about the news.

Yang Shengtian regretted that he shouldn't have gone to the Gu family's Xiaozhu and told people that there was a suspected divine light outside the Xiaozhu, as if there was a divine son.

A wave of people inquired, and Yang Shengtian was going to tell the scene of that night. This is not a glorious thing, no matter what, his dignified Martial God Lord was frightened away by a stinky god son.

In fact, this is normal, if you are other martial gods, you will not face up to the god son when the situation is unknown. However, it is embarrassing that he has to tell people repeatedly. But most of the people who come can't afford to be offended by the Yang family, and they must be said.

The teahouse in Yuezhou was overcrowded before it was dark, and even the aisle where the shopkeeper Erlin was carrying a big teapot was crowded with people.

Mr. Storyteller's voice is like a golden stone, and he passionately talks about the scene of yesterday's demon slaying in the arena as if he is vivid, and the applause and cheers in the highlights seem to be about to overturn the premises.

When Mr. Storyteller took a break to drink tea and moisten his throat, there was a buzz in the lobby, and the most he said was that there was a god son in Wulei Gate.

Du Lang was mixed with the crowd, and he was very satisfied to see that the hired idlers were working hard to preach everywhere.

In the shortest possible time, let the whole Yuezhou know that Wulei Gate has a god son to join.

This is an order given to Song Que by the young master, and Song Que will convey it to him. Du Lang held back his strength, the senior brothers and sisters were fighting to the death in the arena, and they were worried that they couldn't do something for the Five Thunder Gate.

The bustle of Yuezhou City Wang Ming didn't know, the sunset gradually disappeared, like a graceful woman retreating from her dress, and the sky showed a deep blue color.

Shout.

Wang Ming opened his mouth and spewed out white light like a swimming dragon, and he turned around outside and came back. Wang Ming opened his mouth, re-incorporated the fiery white light into his lungs, and disappeared without a trace of golden light.

Wang Ming was neither happy nor worried, and continued to refine the body of the Thunder Technique. Although the posture of this toad's divine skill refining body is ugly, the cultivation speed is really a thousand miles a day.

After a while, the golden light of the lungs reappeared, expanding, compressing, pressing, expanding...... Wang Ming felt that his chest was about to explode, and white light erupted from his mouth again.

The white light passed through the pane and roared away, and Wang Ming's mind also flew with the white light, and then retracted it, and so on, a total of nine times, before Wang Ming stopped this round of lung qi cultivation.

"Brother Ming, come out. Gu Panxi's voice sounded outside.

Wang Ming's eyes lit up, the door opened without wind, and the person popped out like an arrow.

"Let's go!" Gu Panxi's voice was like a silver bell, and with a little foot, the person rose to the sky.

Wang Ming's face showed a leap of leap, and he flew up behind Gu Panxi.

Since Gu Panxi appeared, Wang Ming felt an unprecedented coercion. Obviously, Gu Panxi's Sword Emperor Martial Soul has been completely consolidated.

Om, Om, Om...... The sound of Huang Zhong Dalu came out of the mountains and rivers, and Wang Ming saw that the mountain protection array of Qinglian Mountain was opened, and the rainbow light was more abundant, and the Qinglian Mountains were densely covered one by one, and the top of the mountain was completely isolated from the outside world. What's even more surprising is that a huge green lotus appeared in the void forty or fifty zhang high from the top of the mountain, and the petals stretched out and came to life.

Wang Ming was shocked, Qinglian Mountain was only one of the nine peaks of the Luofu Sect, and with this kind of style and heritage, the strength of the entire Luofu Sect was even more unimaginable.

Luofu Sect is like this, and Baiyun Sect is similar.

Gu Panxi was dressed in white, standing on top of a petal of a green lotus, and the clouds and mist were stirring nearby, fluttering like a fairy.

Gu Panxi's eyes were shining, and there was excitement on his face. Wang Ming's nine white lights flickered, and she immediately concluded that it was a sword qi, a peerless sword qi that might rival her Sword Emperor qi.

"Brother Ming, let's take out the sword. Gu Panxi flew out of a bright yellow lightsaber above his head, stabbing straight at Wang Ming's eyebrows at an incredible speed with the supreme and noble aura of the world, without the slightest hesitation, let alone the slightest hand, as soon as he made a move, it seemed to be a great enemy of life and death.