Chapter 310: Disciple
It was a huge palm, in front of the weak Fuyu, it was like a five-fingered mountain, no matter how hard Fuyu tried, she couldn't hide from it, she could only watch it descend on herself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fuyu closed her eyes, the difference in strength was too big, and she couldn't escape if she wanted to.
However, this palm did not fall on Fuyu's body for a long time.
I only heard an extremely familiar female voice coming down in the air.
"Marquis Xuanyuan, you are so old, how can you bully children?
Uncle Beauty?
Fuyu quickly opened her eyes, only to see seven figures standing in the sky directly in front of her.
"Uncle Beauty, is that you?" exclaimed Fuyu happily
She raised an eyebrow, and the other six also focused their eyes on her.
What's the situation, she actually let a little girl call her Uncle Beauty?
"Poof~" The petite woman beside her laughed unkindly
"Why, am I not beautiful?" asked the star casually
"Haha, beauty, you are naturally beautiful, haha......"
Seeing that Lianxing was only interested in laughing with others, but forgetting him, Xuanyuan Hou couldn't help but interrupt them angrily.
"Mercy Xing, the people of your Seven Star Pavilion killed the people of my Xuanyuan family, do you still want to protect her?"
Hearing this, Fuyu's face turned cold, "It's obvious that Xuanyuan Yao'er killed her first, is it possible that if she wants to kill someone, I still have to stretch my neck to kill her?"
"Hehe..."Xuanyuan Hou sneered, "He is worthy of being the person chosen by the Immortal Tree, he is really articulate!"
Fuyu's heart jumped, they knew?
Listening to the names they call each other, they are clearly the legendary immortals of the Eight Directions!
Uncle Beauty, she is really the founding patriarch of the Seven Star Pavilion!
"This is a scourge, she dares to rely on the immortal tree to send her spiritual power to kill the people of the Xuanyuan family today, maybe one day she will kill our people, I think, this scourge can't stay!"
This time, it was a white-bearded man in a golden robe, with an arrogance between his eyebrows, as if he was the only one in the world.
He's a dragon!
"Fang Zheng, didn't you say that Fang Yueru only had one daughter, and how did this girl come from?" he asked one of the white-robed men again
Fuyu also looked at that person, how to say, she also had half of the Fang family's blood flowing in her body, and that person could be regarded as her ancestor.
"I really didn't know that before. Fang Zheng Immortal said curtly
"Hmph, let's not talk about anything else, she killed so many disciples of my Xuanyuan family today, I have to avenge them!"
Fuyu sneered, how come the people of the Xuanyuan family are all virtuous, they shout and kill when they come up, and ah, what do you say about revenge or not, he is the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, and the Xuanyuan family doesn't know how many generations it has been inherited, and there has been no family affection between them for a long time.
In Xuanyuan Hou's eyes, there was no heartache at all for the death of his own disciple, he wanted to kill her, but it was just because she was the body of the Chaos Spirit Key, and she would change this world in the future!
"Marquis Xuanyuan, what that girl said just now is right, it was your child who wanted to kill her first, she can't wash her neck and wait to be cut off, right? My disciple of the Seven Star Pavilion is not so stupid!"
"Hmph! She said that the people of my Xuanyuan family wanted to kill her, what is the evidence? The people who died here are all people from my Xuanyuan family, why didn't she die?"
"I don't like to hear this, does my disciple of the Seven Star Pavilion have to die?
"Where is this the same, one is dead, the other is injured!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Mo Yi raised his eyebrows, pointed to Jingkang Daojun behind Fuyu and asked, "Who is he?"
As soon as he spoke, everyone focused their eyes on Fu Yu's back again, and Fu Yu remembered that someone in their Seven Star Pavilion had also died.
"He is my master in the Nether, a disciple of the Seven Star Pavilion, and now he is dead at the hands of Xuanyuan Yao'er. When Fuyu introduced Jingkang Daojun, her obvious expression dimmed again.
"Marquis Xuanyuan, your girl from the Xuanyuan family killed my disciple of the Seven Star Pavilion, what do you say?" asked Lian Xing angrily
"It's different, Yao'er is an elite disciple of my Xuanyuan family, and she is a young lady who focuses on cultivating, but that man, he is just an ordinary disciple of your Seven Star Pavilion!"
Marquis Xuanyuan saw that someone in the Seven Star Pavilion had indeed died, so he pushed the matter to the status of both parties.
If it is about identity, a hundred Jingkang Daojun are not as good as one Xuanyuan Yao'er.
"If you want to talk about identity, okay, then let's talk about identity, Fuyu is my only disciple, in terms of seniority, she is higher than all the current Mahayana children, her master in the lower realm, that is also a master, it stands to reason that she is on an equal footing with me, you say, whose identity is higher?"
As soon as these words came out, except for Mo Yilin, who had known about it for a long time, and the other people all opened their mouths in surprise.
What are you kidding?
Isn't this girl's rank only one level lower than theirs?
Like the monks of the Mahayana period, they have to call themselves ancestors when they see them on weekdays, and Liu Fuyu's generation is indeed too high!
"A little girl from the Xuanyuan family wants to kill my disciple without knowing the seriousness, isn't that slapping me in the face? I just said for the sake of your Xuanyuan family's face and the relationship between our two families, so I didn't talk about my relationship with Fuyu, I didn't expect you to really bite it!" said Lianxing, her face gradually turned cold.
Fuyu half-knelt on the ground, hearing the words of the merciful star, her heart was moved, she was thinking just now, when she returned to the Seven Star Pavilion, she made it clear to the beautiful uncle, and no longer worshipped her as a teacher, but she didn't expect that the beautiful uncle was still the beautiful uncle, and still took care of her.
Although I don't know if she is trying to fool everyone, or if she is telling the truth, Fuyu is now moved.
Xuanyuan Hou's face was pale, what Lian Xing said was reasonable, he really couldn't bite this matter and hold on to it!
Seeing that Xuanyuan Hou was no longer talking, the Dragon Candle Immortal said to himself, "This is a scourge!
Pixing's eyes were like knives, and he looked at the dragon candle with a brush.
"Long Candle, is this your mind? An old goblin who has lived for tens of thousands of years actually shouts that he wants to kill a child, and you are really going back more and more alive! Is Long Aotian so hungry and thirsty, and wants Fang Yueru so much?"
Lian Xing brought up the old matter of the Fang family and the Dragon Clan again, and for a while, the faces of the Fang Zheng Immortal and the Dragon Candle Immortal were ugly.
This is the ugly thing of the two of them, and it is a shame to be mentioned like this!
"Hmph, you'd better protect her for the rest of your life!" Long Candle flicked his sleeves angrily and left the place.