Mu Ganxin's words said that her heart had gone up, and she had long been unaccustomed to seeing Elder Fu Chun!

Mu Ganxin winked at Yue Ling's girl, holding his head high, as if to say, I'm very good, right? The two glanced at each other and grinned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yue Ling's girl suddenly felt that this little fat man who looked a little obscene was very interested in her own appetite!

Yue Ling girl didn't know any news about Mu Ganxin, it was rumored that Mu Ganxin was dead, but it didn't reach Yue Ling girl, Gong Qingxue was worried that Yue Ling girl wouldn't be able to withstand the blow, and lied to her that his big brother Mu Ganxin was cultivating to impact the transcendent realm.

Otherwise, with Yue Ling's temper, the Wind and Thunder Gate would have turned the sky upside down, with Yue Ling's terrifying background, if she really made trouble, the Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Gate would probably not be able to bear it!

In the past three years, Gong Qingxue has suffered too much silently by herself, although Yue Ling is also the deputy master of Qingmen, but it is just a name.

Gong Qingxue, a little girl less than twenty years old, has established a Qingmen with no less influence than the three major forces in just three years, how much suffering she has endured, and how many grievances she has suffered can be imagined!

Mu Ganxin knew this very well, and he bumped into this opportunity again, so he decided to teach the people of Gudingmen, Xiaoxijie, and Panmen a hard lesson, and gave Gong Qingxue a breath.

Although he can't tell Gong Qingxue his true identity for the time being, since he is back, he will definitely not allow anyone to let Gong Qingxue be wronged again.

Elder Fu Chun just hit the muzzle of the gun, and bullied the Qingmen led by Gong Qingxue in front of Mu Ganxin, he could only blame himself for his bad luck!

"I've lived for more than three hundred years, and it's the first time I've met such an arrogant newcomer, let me kneel and kowtow? Hahaha, the old man will capture you and lock you up for three hundred years, I want to see what your identity is!" Elder Fuchun laughed angrily, his long silver hair danced wildly, his face was hideous, his eyes were surging with a fierce cold light, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a big black handprint grabbed Mu Ganxin like a dark cloud.

Fu Chun is a peak median transcendent realm powerhouse, with a wave of his hand, a wave of his hand rolled up a wave of qi, the mountains and ravines are trembling, the eyes of the members of the Banmen, Gudingmen, Xiaoxi Realm, and Qingmen all showed a look of horror, and the peak median transcendent realm powerhouse is an existence that the inner disciples cannot imagine.

Even Du Shaoze, the strongest man of the young generation, is just an ordinary median transcendent realm!

Of course, the inner disciples didn't know that Du Shaoze had broken through, and his combat power was comparable to that of a first-class median transcendent realm powerhouse, and they didn't know that Du Shaoze was no longer the first person in the young generation of the Wind Thunder Sect, and now the first person in the young generation of the Wind and Thunder Gate was Xiao Fluttershy.

Before the exchange of the ten major sects began, the higher-ups of the Demon Sect naturally would not let Fluttershy and Du Shaoze reveal their true strength!

Gong Qingxue looked at the huge handprint like a dark cloud pressing down, gritted her teeth fiercely, her beautiful eyes flashed with resolute light, the blue lotus mark in her eyebrows shook violently, her jade hand flashed again and again, pinching out one after another Xuanao handprints, and in an instant, a nine-petal blue lotus phantom suddenly rushed out, becoming bigger in the wind, and blasted towards the black light handprint of Elder Fuchun.

Although she felt that there was something wrong with the chubby lewd young man's brain, after all, the matter was caused by Qingmen, and she couldn't watch Mu Ganxin being captured by Elder Fuchun.

Mu Ganxin's cultivation is obviously only in the transcendent realm, and the lifespan of a powerhouse in the transcendent realm is only three hundred years, if Elder Fuchun is really Guan Mu Gan's confinement for three hundred years, wouldn't it be to trap this young man alive?

Therefore, even if she knew that she was invincible, Gong Qingxue still made a brazen move!

"Little fat man, let's go!"

At the same time, Yue Ling's girl let out a low cry, and the soles of her feet stepped heavily, and the terrifying power was frantically vented, with the soles of her feet as the center, the hard bluestone slabs cracked inch by inch, and the cracks were dense like spider webs.

Yue Ling's fist smashed out, and the pink little fist was surrounded by a hazy green mist, among which there was faint thunder surging, lightning danced wildly, and a cyan fist mark phantom suddenly rushed out, shattering the void and blasting towards the black big handprint.

The two deputy masters of Qingmen shot at the same time, and Gong Qingxue was able to establish a Qingmen with no less influence than the three major forces in just three years, in addition to her personal charm, her strength is also very strong.

Gong Qingxue's cultivation has already stepped into the ten-star transcendent realm, and although she has not yet begun to create her own martial arts, her combat power has reached the level of the peak and lower transcendent realm.

With such strength, looking at the inner disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect, it is enough to rank in the top five!

There is no fluctuation of divine power on Yue Ling's body, and no one can see through her cultivation, but her combat power is not weaker than Gong Qingxue's, and this girl's potential seems to be more demonic than Mu Ganxin.

However, they are really much weaker than Elder Fu Chun, Elder Fu Chun is the peak middle level transcendent realm, they are at most the peak and lower level transcendent realm realm, the difference in strength is a big realm, and the combat effectiveness is even worse by a thousand times.

The nine-petal blue lotus phantom and cyan fist mark collapsed before they could touch the big black handprint!

The big black mudras like dark clouds continued to fall, the strong wind was howling, and Mu Ganxin's clothes were hunting, Mu Ganxin's long hair was raised, standing quietly, his small eyes were slightly squinted, and an intriguing indifferent smile gradually appeared on his chubby face.

After mastering the Kunpeng martial arts, a strong person of the level of Elder Fuchun, as long as Mu Ganxin is willing, he can slap a bunch of people to death, although Mu Ganxin's combat power is not comparable to the upper level of the transcendent realm powerhouse, but it is much stronger than the ordinary peak median transcendent realm realm!

"Elder Fu Chun, stop, he can't be moved!" Just at the moment when the big black handprint carrying a whistling wind was about to fall on Mu Ganxin's body, a cold cheer suddenly sounded in mid-air.

"Whew!"

With this cold snort, a flash of golden sword light broke through the air, swept through the void, and cut off the black handprint like the top of the dark clouds.

"Boom!"

The big black handprint exploded with a bang, turning into countless fragments and bursting out in all directions.

Chen Hao, a true disciple who stood with his head tied up with a high crown and his hands, stepped on the golden lotus, stood in mid-air, and looked down on Elder Fuchun, whose face had changed greatly, with indifferent eyes.

Chen Hao, the best among the True Transmission disciples, a first-class Transcendent Realm powerhouse, both in terms of cultivation and status, is several levels higher than Elder Fu Chun!

Chen Hao was cultivating on his mountain peak, and suddenly received a decree from Feng Zu, saying that his only disciple Ye Zixuan had encountered some trouble, and asked him to come forward to deal with it.

Chen Hao naturally didn't dare to slack off, and after receiving the decree of Feng Zu, he broke through the void and swept towards the Wind and Rain Square, just in time to see Elder Fuchun make a move!

"Chen Hao's true biography!" Elder Fu Chun looked at Chen Hao, who was standing in the air with his hands in his hands, with an indifferent expression, and a bad premonition suddenly welled up in his heart, his face was as pale as paper, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched violently. The whole body trembled slightly involuntarily.

The true disciples are all considered to be the disciples of the sect master, and they are much higher than ordinary elders in terms of seniority and status. Chen Hao is even more of a leader among the true disciples.

"Hmph!" Chen Hao snorted coldly, not even glancing at Elder Fu Chun. Walking in front of Mu Ganxin, he tidied up his clothes, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, Chen Hao looked respectful and bowed respectfully.

"True disciple Chen Hao, I have seen my uncle and ancestor!"

Chen Hao bowed ninety degrees, his attitude was extremely respectful, and he saluted solemnly.

"Boom!"

See this scene. Everyone was stunned, as if a thunderbolt had struck the brain, their mouths were open, their eyes were about to pop out, and their dull faces were full of disbelief and consternation.

What's the situation?

A dignified true disciple, a disciple of the Sect Master, is called a chubby, obscene-looking young uncle? Doesn't this mean that this little fat man is the Sect Master's uncle?

Uncle of the Sect Master!

Fu Chun was like being struck by lightning, his face was extremely pale, and he could no longer see a trace of blood, and squatted on the ground. It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to foot, and a cold air rose up from the vertebrae and rushed straight to the door of the head. His whole body was shaking violently.

Let the sect master's uncle kneel and kowtow to himself, and kowtow to 10,000? Fu Chun has the heart to die, and this one alone is enough to make him face the wall to death!

The members of the Banmen, Gudingmen, and Xiaoxi Realm looked at each other, and their faces became extremely exciting, and their mouths were wide open enough to stuff an egg.

This obscene little fat man is the sect master's uncle......

Gong Qingxue and everyone in Qingmen were also stupid, and at this moment they finally understood that there was no problem with the little fat man's head, as the uncle of the sect master. He really didn't need to care about a mere Elder Fu Chun, what was it to scold Elder Fu Chun? What was it to make Elder Fu Chun kneel and kowtow?

As the uncle of the sect master. The seniority has given countless levels to Elder Fuchun, and it is a matter of course for you to do whatever Elder Fuchun does.

The Sect Master's uncle. This identity is really scary!

"Okay, okay, keep a low profile, I don't want people to know that I'm the only disciple of Feng Zu!" Mu Ganxin's gaze swept over everyone, and he said low-key, but his voice was like thunder, constantly echoing in everyone's ears.

"Yes!"

Chen Hao looked at the chubby little uncle in front of him, who smiled with a hint of obscenity, although he had many questions in his heart, the expression on his face remained the same, and he was still very respectful.

Because he often followed Ai Hui, the first true legend, and Ai Hui was the heir designated by Feng Zu, Chen Hao was fortunate to have met Feng Zu a few times, but he had never heard that Feng Zu had a disciple in his old man's house.

"Elder Fu Chun, do you still want me to kneel and kowtow to you? Do you still want me to lock me up for three hundred years? Do you still want the elders behind me to find you?"

Mu Ganxin looked at Fu Chun, who was trembling all over his body and had no master, and asked with a smile.

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Elder Fuchun knelt down with a puff and looked at Mu Ganxin with great trepidation: "Senior, I was wrong, I have no eyes, I am blind, I am a beast!"

"Senior, please give me a chance to mend my ways!" Elder Fuchun knelt in front of Mu Ganxin, and slapped himself again and again in front of everyone.

Just kidding, Sect Master's Senior Uncle, what kind of noble status is this? Not to mention that Fu Chun is just an insignificant ordinary elder among the members of the Xiaoxi Realm, even if he is the leader of the Xiaoxi Realm, the true disciple who has the cultivation of the peak Transcendent Realm, he must also greet Mu Ganxin respectfully when he sees him.

Fu Chun almost regretted dying, he never dreamed that the chubby and very obscene young man in front of him would be the only disciple of Feng Zu.

If he had known Mu Ganxin's identity and lent him a hundred guts, he would not have dared to have a trace of disrespect for Mu Ganxin!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm a kind person, and what kind of identity am I? Uncle of the sect master, how can I worry about you? Are you right?"

Mu Ganxin rubbed his nose, looked at Fu Chun, who was panicked and bloodless, and said with a smile.

"That's it, it's still the old rule, before the sun goes down, kowtow enough for 10,000 heads, Elder Fuchun, is this okay?" Mu Ganxin looked at the sunset that was slowly sinking in the west, and said with a smile.

"No problem, no problem!" Elder Fu Chun can still care about his face, let alone kowtow to 10,000 heads, even if Mu is willing to let him kowtow to 100,000 heads, he will not dare to let out a fart.

"Who, come here, count!"

Mu Gan raised his hand and casually pointed at a member of the Little West Realm.

"Yes!"

Naturally, the member of the Little West Realm didn't dare to disobey and walked over obediently.

"Remember, 10,000 heads, one can't be less, one can't be more, otherwise you and Elder Fuchun will be locked up together, at least three hundred years!" Mu Ganxin patted the member of the Little Western Realm on the shoulder, and then swaggered to Elder Fuchun's original position, and sat down.

"Okay, don't be stunned, aren't you competing for a place in the Ten Sects Exchange Meeting? Go on!" Mu Ganxin glanced at the members of the four major forces of Xiaoxi Realm, Panmen, Gudingmen, and Qingmen, who were still in shock, and sat on the throne condensed by Jinyun, holding the minibus in his chubby palm, and said lightly.

"Where did it just go? I remember that it seems that the people from the Qingmen got a place to observe the ceremony, oh, my brain, I'm getting older, my memory is not good, Elder Fuchun, I'm not mistaken, right?"

Mu Ganxin's small eyes narrowed into a slit, glanced at Elder Fuchun who was kowtowing, and then winked at the people of Qingmen, revealing a look that you understand, pretending to pat his head, and asked with a smile.

"Whatever the seniors say, it's what it is!" Fu Chun, who was kowtowing, squeezed out a very reluctant smile on his face, hating it so much that he didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

He has obviously announced that Xiaoxi Realm has obtained that one place to watch the ceremony, Mu Ganxin is obviously reversing black and white and favoring Qingmen, but what can he do?

The other party is the sect master's uncle!

Everyone in the Western Small World dared to be angry one by one, so they could only grit their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs!

"So, is it the turn of the people of the Gu Ding Sect to guard next?" Mu Gan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the members of the Gu Ding Sect, and asked with a smile.

"Yes!"

The person in charge of the inner disciple of the Guding Sect bowed slightly, returned respectfully, and immediately quietly glanced at the people of the Xiaoxi Realm and the Banmen, and sent a member to the ring.

Now Gudingmen, Xiaoxijie, Panmen, and Qingmen have each obtained a place, and now they are starting to compete for the fifth place in the top ten sect exchange meetings!

Looking at the members of the Gudingmen who walked into the ring, the people of the Panmen and Xiaoxi Realm tacitly took half a step back, and their eyes looked at the people of Qingmen, sneering in their hearts.

Hmph, what if this frighteningly tall young man favors you Qingmen?