Because the bad rice bucket had sensed the danger before, he subconsciously urged the aura with all his might, preparing to release the "aura shield".

Although his aura shield had not been activated yet, Xie Feng Lord had already been stopped by the Sword Palm Peak Lord, but the shield was finally released by him—just now.

And the Sword Palm Peak Lord, it was in the aura of the bad rice bucket that he sensed the extremely faint aura of the alien race.

"You, you are a spy sent by the ancient alien race to my Fengmen Sect."

At the same time as the master of the Sword Peak spoke, the aura painting style that wrapped the bad rice bucket and was used to protect him changed suddenly, and instantly turned into a spiritual energy shackle that was almost substantial, and the aura shield was regarded as nothing, and the bad rice bucket was directly locked firmly.

"Ahh The bad rice bucket let out a scream.

He was actually about to say "Thank you for saving your life", but suddenly heard the peak master's angry words, so he had to swallow "thanks" back with a confused face.

And now, he was even more unprepared for it, and was ruthlessly locked up by the peak master with aura.

"Hmph, it turns out that you are using alien methods, no wonder I didn't find any abnormalities in Lord Xie Feng just now, I thought you were my talent in charge of Sword Peak."

The Sword Peak Lord showed an expression that was the same, and immediately did a simple "detoxification" treatment on his body.

And Lord Xie Feng, who was sitting on the ground pranayama, was stunned this time.

Although he said "poisonous" before, he actually didn't feel that there was "poison" in the real sense in the dishes he ate.

"But think about it, if the dishes are not adulterated with foreign toxins, even if ordinary food is unpalatable, it is definitely impossible to make me faint."

Lord Xie Feng thought carefully in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the alien race had poisoned the dish.

"Lord Xie Feng, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that my Sword Peak was actually mixed with a spy of another race."

The Palm Sword Peak Lord clasped his fists at the Xie Feng Lord, sincerely apologized, and then destroyed the jade plate along with the food on the plate.

He wasn't prepared to let this "colorless, odorless, invisible, undetectable" xenotoxin remain here.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

Lord Xie Feng's "it's okay" is a bit against his will.

After all, he can be sure that he will definitely have a psychological shadow on the food of "meat strips" in the future.

And obviously before this, "meat strips" was still one of his favorite foods.

"Peak...... Lord, wronged, wronged! How could I be a spy of a foreign race! ”

The bad rice bucket was so frightened that his eyes were sunken and his mouth was dry, and he couldn't speak at all, but now he finally recovered, and hurriedly opened his voice hoarsely to cry out.

"The aura on your body has been exposed, and you dare to quibble!"

The Sword Peak Lord frowned, and immediately prepared to make some changes in the aura lock and give the bad rice bucket some hardship.

But at this moment, Wen Bufu walked over, smiled and patted the shoulder of the Sword Peak Lord, and said, "Slow down to the Peak Lord, leave it to me." ”

Hearing this, the Sword Peak Master nodded and stopped what he was doing.

"I ask you, what do you have to do with the aliens?" Wen Bufu glanced at the bad rice bucket and said.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the bad rice bucket immediately became confused.

"It doesn't matter."

The bad rice bucket has a somewhat wooden opening.

"I ask, you answer. Who have you seen lately? ”

"Jin Da, Jin Er, Yellow Pumpkin...... The junior sister who just started today ......"

"Stop, do you remember what that senior sister looked like?"

"She'......"

After listening to the description of the "junior sister" by the bad rice bucket, Wen Bufu nodded, and then continued to ask:

"Do you remember what that junior sister did to you? Tell all the details. ”

"Senior sister and I XXOO today, I XX she OO, then I XXXXX, she OOOOO......"

Listening to this exhaustive description of the bad rice bucket, the thin-skinned monks present, especially some female cultivators, were already stunned and red-faced when they heard it.

After all, the journey of seeking immortals (the pursuit of power) is difficult, and many monks belong to the kind of "addicted to cultivation and unemployed", and today they were caught off guard by such a section, it is as if the door to a new world has been opened.

"Ahem, Elder Wen, it's almost done."

Elder Zhangjian Peak coughed lightly twice with an expressionless face, signaling Wen Bufu to tell him to shut up quickly.

"Huh? This is just the climax. Okay, okay, you are the peak master, you have the final say. ”

Wen Bufu was excited when he heard it, but since it was the peak master who spoke, he still had to give this face.

Immediately, Wen Bufu accepted the hypnotic secret method of the right bad rice bucket, and his eyes returned to clarity.

However, due to the low cultivation of the bad rice bucket, the hypnosis just now was too much load for him, so as soon as he regained consciousness, he immediately closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

"Peak master, fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. This disciple was the poisonous hand of the alien race, so he was contaminated with the breath of the alien race. After I heard him describe the appearance of that 'junior sister', I was already sure that the 'junior sister who just started today' he was talking about must have been transformed by alien illusions. Because I have seen all the people who have passed the entrance test today, and there is not a single woman who is what he described. ”

Wen Bufu touched his chin and said his judgment.

"Elder Wen, since you have a judgment after learning about that 'junior sister' appearance, why do you continue to ask the question that follows?"

The Sword Palm Peak Lord tried to keep a smile on his face when he asked this.

"Of course, listening to the 'junior sister' he described, it seems to be quite a bit beautiful, so I want to ask if they have done something, and it turns out that when I ask, it can be regarded as an unexpected gain."

Wen Bufu's sentence is justified and deserved, and he has always maintained a serious appearance.

"Hahaha! Elder Wen is free and easy by nature, I can't learn, I can't learn. ”

When Wen Bufu's conversation with the Sword Peak Lord was awkward, Xie Feng Lord, who had finished pranayama, immediately stood up and warmed up the scene.

"Yes, Elder Wen is free and easy, and the disciples admire, admire."

"Elder Wen, admire, admire."

"Elder Wen's driving skills, admire, admire."

……

When the people of the Overlord Peak saw their own peak master speak, they immediately picked it up, and brought the disciples and hall masters of the Sword Peak to the ground.

For a while, everyone's "admiration" for Elder Wen was endless.

And Wen Bufu himself seems to be very useful for the "admiration" of this voice, and he doesn't care at all about the strangeness hidden in the eyes of everyone looking at him.

Seeing that the banquet could not be held, the master of Zhangjian Peak ordered people to search for the "alien race", and directly cut to the main topic of this banquet: "Recently, the top sect has started to recruit 'special monks' again. This time, we are in charge of the sword and the two peaks of the body, and we can't lose to the four peaks again. Do you have any suitable candidates for the disciples who participated in the selection? Since I am the proposer, let me throw bricks and lead the jade first. I recommend the little girl first, Xiang Jingyi. ”

The top sects forcibly recruit "special training monks" to small and medium-sized sects, and the small and medium-sized sects have no right to refuse, but they also have no reason to refuse - this is undoubtedly a good thing for both the sect and the monks themselves.

For monks, they can go to a better environment and practice more advanced exercises.

For the sect, getting the top powerhouse who "walked out of our sect" is also a benefit that cannot be refused.

……

In this discussion, the participants were very active, and each recommended the candidates they thought was suitable, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

In the end, almost everyone "forgets" about the unpleasantness that happened earlier.

"Since this is the case, the candidates for this selection will be decided for the time being, and then there will be changes if there are objections. Lord Xie Feng, this reception is not thoughtful, and I also invite Haihan. I promise that after Zhangjian Peak captures that troublesome alien race, I will personally send him to Overlord Peak and hand it over to Brother Xie for disposal. "The Sword Peak Lord once again expressed his apologies to Xie Feng Lord.

"Out of the way. The Peak Lord has already opened the Peak Lock Array, and the alien race is definitely difficult to fly. I'll leave today first, and please go back to the peak master and come to my overlord peak for a reunion. ”

……

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After the two peak masters finished their guests, everyone who participated in the banquet also left.

At this time, the bad rice bucket suddenly woke up.

"Huh? What's wrong with me? ”

He had no idea what had happened to him earlier.

"Master, Master, you wait for me."

"Fuck off, I don't have you as an apprentice."

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