Chapter 243: Forcing Wang Long to Proud of the Sky (Part II)

"I've tried two games, but I'm glad I didn't disgrace..."

Wenren Muyue roughly told the situation once.

"So, we've already won two dragon talismans? Haha, good, very good! You did a very good job, and you didn't insult the prestige of our Huaxia martial arts world and the royal family. ”

Hearing this, everyone laughed heartily.

"Dad, your son's face has been beaten by outsiders like a pig's head, are you still in the mood to laugh?"

At this moment, Wen Ren covered his red face and walked over full of grievances.

"What's going on, who hit you?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and a trace of anger flashed in their eyes.

He has such a son under his knees, and now he is being beaten like this?

It just doesn't make sense!

"It was my master who beat me, if it weren't for my intercession, my cousin probably wouldn't be able to save his arms now. ”

Talking about this, Wen Ren Mu Ling still looked angry.

"Mu Ling, who is your master?"

Hearing this, the people frowned in unison, and their faces were cloudy.

"Master, come here~"

Wen Ren Mu Ling turned around and trotted away, dragged Mu Bai not far away, and said with a proud face:

"Uncle, this is my master, the second-generation disciple of the Heavenly Palace in Hongmeng Town, the white clothes are dyed with frost, if it weren't for him, we would have lost a long time ago, and my sister and I may have become hostages of the ruins now. ”

"Hongmeng Town Heavenly Palace, Your Excellency is a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

Wen Renqi looked at Mu Bai coldly, and his eyes were full of astonishment and doubt.

"That's not right, there are only three disciples in the world of this Hongmeng Town Heavenly Palace, namely Mu Bai, Ma Xiaoling, and Meng Qianqian, when did there be an extra person named Baiyi?"

"yes... Where did this white coat come from?"

The questioning was the seven or eight martial arts celebrities who arrived later and hundreds of young Tianjiao in the martial arts world of the Demon Capital.

Hearing these gossips, Mu Bai pursed his lips, and he really didn't bother to explain.

Because he disdains!

"Seniors, our sisters can guarantee that this Bai Yi is really a disciple of Zhentian Palace, and we have had contact and intersection in the Immortal Secret Realm before. ”

Wenren Muyue frowned and said.

Although she doesn't have much interest in Mu Bai, they have known each other for a while.

Judging from some clues, Mu Bai is indeed a disciple of Zhentian Palace.

"The eldest princess, the second princess, you are still young, you are not deeply involved in the world, you can't stand the tricks of outsiders, and it is common sense that you have been deceived, I can be very sure that this white-clothed person is pretending to be a disciple of Zhentian Palace at the moment, with bad intentions. ”

At this moment, a determined voice clearly reached everyone's ears from more than ten meters away, showing a good martial arts cultivation.

As the crowd dispersed, I saw an eight-person sedan chair coming slowly.

Carrying the sedan chair is eight martial artists who have cultivated to the nine grades of innateness, along the way, there are many girls in ancient costumes dressed in flowers on both sides, they follow the sedan chair slowly, carrying a flower basket in their hands, and every few steps, they scatter some petals.

One in between!

The whole street is filled with a strange smell of flowers.

"It's a big show, who is the person in this sedan chair?"

"This kind of retro pomp, in the modern city streets, is simply nondescript, and it is too much to pretend, right?"

"Shhh, if you don't want to die, shut up quickly, this kind of eight-person sedan chair, the pomp of sprinkling flowers along the way, throughout our Huaxia, only the hidden family Long family has such a custom!"

"Hey~ You mean that you are here from the Zhongnan Mountain Range, a disciple of the Long family of the hidden family?"

The crowd was in complete commotion.

The ordinary people who eat melons are still a little unclear, but the seven or eight martial arts masters and hundreds of young martial arts Tianjiao who are local to the demon capital present have changed their faces drastically.

In the whole of China, if you talk about martial arts schools, they are Shaolin, Wudang, Emei... and other seven sects are the most familiar to the world.

But in addition to these seven blessed lands, there are also many hidden martial arts families.

These martial arts hermit families generally don't care about the world, and they concentrate on cultivation.

The heritage is also extraordinary, and a few of them are even strong in the Creation Realm.

And the Long family of this Zhongnan Mountain Range is one of the best.

In the sound of pumping one after another, the eight-person sedan chair stood firm in the middle of the road, and as the sedan curtain opened, a slender young man stepped over in the sedan chair.

This person's face is handsome and extraordinary, he is wearing a dark color narrow-sleeved robe, and the cuffs are inlaid with embroidered gold thread auspicious clouds, with an elegant temperament and a compelling bearing.

If you describe it in popular language, it is handsome scum.

"So handsome~"

Hearing this, Mu Linghao's wrists were closed, and he was a nymphomaniac again.

"Is there a master handsome?"

Glancing at the people who smelled the stars in his eyes, Mu Bai said without being salty.

"Ahem, the master is the most handsome, if the master takes off the mask, he will definitely be able to kill this guy in seconds. ”

Hearing this, Mu Ling spit out his fragrant tongue and said curtly.

"I don't know which Tianjiao of the Long family your Excellency is?"

Guiyun was in his hands, the eight-armed floating slaughter Chen Daqian, and the martial arts masters such as chasing the wind and blood for thousands of miles hurriedly greeted him.

"I've seen all the seniors, in Xialong Aotian!"

The young man who claimed to be Long Aotian, his face was full of arrogance, but he just bowed slightly, and said hello.

"Long Aotian, you are the one who awakened the summoning spirit at the age of eight, and the summoning spirit is still in the Journey to the West secret realm?"

Many martial arts celebrities showed surprise on their faces.

Generally speaking, the age of the human warriors of the Earth Star to awaken and summon spirits is roughly between twelve and eighteen years old.

The sooner you awaken, the more time you have to cultivate, and the more potential you have.

And Long Aotian awakened to summon the spirit at the age of eight, which can be described as shocking.

"What is this guy's summoning spirit in the Journey to the West?"

With Mu Bai's eyesight, he could see at a glance that this Long Aotian's age should be around thirty years old, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster.

At this age, this kind of cultivation can definitely be regarded as shocking to the world.

"Master, all martial artists awaken and summon spirits, if there is no need, they will not be made public, after all, they are afraid that the enemies of the earth star will find trouble. ”

Wen Ren Mu Ling said: "And the disciple only knows what this summoned spirit awakened by Long Aotian is in the Journey to the West Secret Realm, and the disciple really doesn't know." ”

"You know him?"

There was a hint of strangeness at the corner of Mu Bai's mouth.

"A few years ago, at the royal gathering, this guy came once, and he was very arrogant~ He also smashed a beloved antique of his mother's concubine, and in the end the disciple refused, so he asked him to compensate, and was reprimanded by his father. ”

Wen Renmu said angrily.

"The eldest princess, the second princess, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are already slim, and you are really the eighteenth female college!"

At the same time, Long Aotian walked over slowly with a charming smile on his face, holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Long Aotian, what do you mean when you just said that Bai Yi is not a disciple of Hongmeng Town Heavenly Palace?"

Wen Ren Muyue asked in a cold voice.