"Why, could it be that her master did something heinous and was driven away by the master?"

Such a big thing happened in the Xuanling Pavilion, and it was not surprising that the disciples of Caiyun Pavilion knew it, but his tone and tone were clearly looking down on the Xuanling Pavilion, and no matter how good the head of the house was, he also sank his face at this time.

"How do you want to compete?"

Chenguang stepped forward, asked questions, pressed the corner of the master's clothes, and handed over the pill given by his mother by the way.

Looking at the elixir handed by Chenguang, the head of the house finally showed a warm color on his face.

The disciple who had just spoken spoke again.

"Xuanling Pavilion disciple Fu Yi, the envoy planned to defeat my little junior brother that day, we came here this time just to ask Fu Yi and her fellow senior brothers to see how powerful their plan is. ”

There was a snort.

"Defeat is defeat, what do you do with so many excuses?"

The disciples of Caiyun Pavilion looked at Mu Ye, who had a contemptuous attitude, and they were furious for a while.

"Senior brother, you go and teach him a lesson. ”

Feng Xing and the head stood aside without speaking, and the young man known as the senior brother stepped forward.

"Boy, let me teach you what it means to be self-sufficient!"

After that, a Zhu Xia lit up on his forehead, his fingertips tapped slightly, and a giant eagle with fierce eyes suddenly appeared in the air, flying straight towards Mu Ye.

Zhu Xia also lit up on Mu Ye's forehead, conjured up a mountain-like orangutan, and threw a punch at the giant eagle that flew towards him.

Prince Shufeng didn't seem to have woken up from his emotions yet, his face was pale, his lips were clenched, and his head hung down, not noticing the two who were tied here.

Feng Xing finally noticed that his youngest disciple was not in the right state, he frowned, remembering the suffering that Shufeng had suffered on weekdays, and his eyes like hungry wolves looked at Fu Yi again.

"You're just a whisker?"

"Yes. Fu Yi nodded, there was still fear in his heart, but he could already pretend to be calm and face the wind with a murderous gaze.

"You don't have a master?"

"Yes. ”

Looking at the firm little face of the clothes, a pair of watery eyes flashed with crystal light, and the corners of Fengxing's lips moved slightly, revealing a smile that was even more terrifying than crying.

"Where are the others?"

Brushing his clothes and biting his lip, he didn't know how to answer.

"Lying kid, it's very annoying-disgusting!" The last three words, he bit very hard, "Your Xuanling Pavilion door style is really special." ”

The disciple next to him looked at Fu Yi with accusatory eyes. Jing Xin was dissatisfied and wanted to defend Fu Yi, but in the face of the extremely murderous popularity, she couldn't say a word, so she could only secretly feel aggrieved.

Li Jiu'er let out a breath, and the depression that had accumulated in her heart for many days instantly dissipated.

The head frowned, and glanced at the other elders standing upright next to him, Shi Jie looked at Fu Yi, with a strange expression and didn't know what he was thinking, and the others looked like they didn't care about themselves.

The head of the house was blocked in his heart, and suddenly made a decision, he stepped forward and cleared his throat, which was a little uncomfortable.

Just then, a sharp voice rang out.

"Who is spreading wild in my Xuanling Pavilion and bullying my apprentice!"

When they followed the prestige, they saw a thin old man standing on a plantain leaf in the air, and the breeze blew his robe to hunt.

"Elder Amano!" the head was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Elder Amano, is he Elder Amano?" The disciples of Xuanling Pavilion were secretly excited, and the other elders also had different expressions, only Shi Jie's face was calm and he looked like he had known it for a long time.

Fuyi looked at the old man who was slowly falling, and opened his mouth wide in shock, and he couldn't close it for a long time. Isn't he the old man who rescued her from the snake cave?

Fu Yi was confused, how could a waste person who was difficult to gather for the spirit yuan be rumored to be divine? If it weren't for the eighth-order divine pill she gave, I don't know where I am now.

Thinking of the eighth-order divine pill, the doubts that had been lingering in Fu Yi's heart for a long time were finally solved, no wonder Senior Brother Mu Ye said that someone forced him to send her injury medicine, it turned out to be Elder Amano, so it was not surprising that he was willing to take her as an apprentice.

"My apprentice was bullied, can I not come?" Amano glared at the head angrily.

The head looked at Mu Ye not far away, and the gorilla he turned into was punching the giant eagle out, and the giant eagle rolled on the ground a few times before staggering and flying.

The head of the sect was puzzled, Mu Ye didn't look like he was being bullied, it was worth letting Amano, who had never shown up, hurry over? Not only the head of the sect, but everyone in the Xuanling Pavilion except for the disciples who knew about it were puzzled in their hearts.

"Fuyi, you girl, don't you come over and see Master soon!" Amano glared.

Only then did Fu Yi come back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to bow down.

It was like a thunder that suddenly fell on a sunny day, and everyone was caught off guard by the thunder, even Shijie, who already knew the inside story, was still dumbfounded when he heard Amano say it himself.

Amano laughed happily, regardless of the reaction of others, and raised his hand to stroke his beard that he could count at a glance.

"Boy," his shreazed eyes glared at Feng Xing, "you can listen well, Fuyi is the old man's closed disciple, if you dare to bully her, you are bullying me!"

As the words fell, he had fallen to Fuyi and raised his hand to help her up.

A sentence of closed disciples made everyone who had just returned to their senses lose their temper again, and the disciples of Xuanling Pavilion were even more puzzled, where was the good thing about the clothes?

Li Jiu'er looked at the gaze of the clothes, as if a poisoned arrow had been quenched. All this glory should have belonged to her, how could she win the favor of Elder Amano, it was not the credit of Mu Ye, if there was no bad thing in Fu Yi at the beginning, she and Mu Ye had a good thing, and Mu Ye would definitely be fascinated by her and introduce her to Elder Amano.

Deacon Li's mood at this time was the same as Li Jiu'er, if it weren't for his clothes, all this should have belonged to his daughter, he clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his emotions.

Fengxing looked at Amano with a shocked and confused expression.

He, it turned out to be him! The second prince with the most cultivation talent in Tianze Kingdom, a genius monk who reached the Sun Realm at a young age!

It's a pity that the Tianze Kingdom was defeated and eventually split into two countries, one of which is the Caiyun Kingdom.

Feng Xing remembered that when Amano was thrown into the wilderness like a wild dog, he was just fifteen years old, his cultivation was destroyed, and a generation of geniuses became waste.

The young man Fengxing once felt that it was a pity and was gloomy for a long time.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive, not only did he not die, but he also became an elder of Amano. Feng Xing's gaze followed Amano closely, wasn't his cultivation ruined? But he didn't look like a mortal, and the key was that he couldn't see his cultivation yet.

The thoughtful wind came back to his senses at the moment when Amano glared at him, the handsome young genius has now become a thin old man, where is there still the demeanor of the year, I am afraid that he has suffered a lot over the years.

"The predecessor is the master of the clothes?"

"Why, your Excellency doesn't look like it?"

"Since you are a master, you naturally have to ask for two tricks. ”