Meng Haoran shook his head and said leisurely: "Holy Son of the Holy Hall, Immortal Immortal Prince, White Tiger King of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, Golden Dragon Prince of the Endless Sea, etc." Sneered and said: "They are all peerless figures who are expected to prove sainthood, how can they let the world know that they have been defeated under my sword." ”

Li Ping'an gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "You cow!"

Meng Haoran looked at Li Ping'an, raised his eyebrows and said, "If the Guan Master is willing to be born, they will press another big mountain on their heads." ”

Li Ping'an bowed his hands again and again and said with a smile: "Poor Dao is still self-aware, and he knows very well how many catties and taels he has, but he doesn't dare to provoke their big shots." ”

Meng Haoran's eyes narrowed, and he threatened: "Since you have self-knowledge, you still dare to accept Ning Yi as an apprentice, aren't you afraid of death?"

Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Are you here for Ning Yi?

Meng Haoran was silent.

Li Ping'an suddenly remembered the sound of the system prompt when he saw Ning Yi for the first time, Ning Yi, the son of luck, was domesticated, Li Ping'an had always thought that domestic support was the reason why he was going to be accepted as an apprentice by Haoran Academy, but now it seems that this is not the case, Ning Yi seems to have other identities.

Meng Haoran's eyes froze, and a silent soul power invaded Li Ping'an's mind, huh~ Unexpectedly defenseless? As soon as the soul power entered the sea of knowledge, he saw a figure that was so great that it was indescribable, and the heaven and earth alone could not look at it directly, and just a phantom made him feel as small as dust.

"Poof~" Meng Haoran spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back more than ten steps, and half-knelt on the ground, his face was pale and frightened, and the blood turned into yin qi in the air.

Li Ping'an was unaware of all this, and asked strangely, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Haoran raised his head and said in shock: "Who is that?"

Li Ping'an was puzzled and said, "What is who?"

"Who's that great figure in your mind?"

Li Ping'an's face changed, and he said, "You probe my sea of knowledge?"

Meng Haoran slowed down a few times, stood up from the ground and said, "I naturally want to know what kind of master Ning Yi worshipped." ”

"Then do you still want to try the skills of the poor road?"

"Of course!" Meng Haoran raised his hand violently, and a bright and upright ghost qi sword was instantly generated, slashing towards Li Ping'an, the ghost qi was originally gloomy, but under Meng Haoran's use, it seemed to be above board, full of mighty and invincible intent.

Li Ping'an only blinked his eyes, and the vast ghost qi sword weave was like black glass, shattering with a snap and drifting away.

"Bang~" With a muffled sound, Meng Haoran's ghost body was instantly dispersed, and the ghost qi swept away, condensing his figure outside Sanqingguan, his body was dull and unstable, and he glanced at Sanqingguan in fear, turning into a black light and disappearing.

Li Ping'an said proudly: "Rampant! Made! In the Sanqing Temple, the young master is invincible!" and muttered: "Strange, how could Meng Haoran have anything to do with Ning Yi, hasn't he been sealed for a thousand years?"

Li Ping'an was curious, turned around and walked towards the backyard, where Ning Yi was sitting on the edge of the purple bamboo forest, closing his eyes and cultivating, seeking a teacher for more than 20 years, before he cherished the opportunity to cultivate even more.

Li Ping'an walked slowly towards Ning Yi, and his footsteps were rustling.

Ning Yi's ears moved slightly, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look, and quickly stood up and respectfully bowed, "Master!"

"Do you know Meng Haoran?"

Ning Yi thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I've never heard of this name." ”

"Have you heard of the Burning Sky Peacock?" Li Ping'an asked again.

"No!" Ning Yi couldn't help but ask, "Master, but what's the matter?"

Li Ping'an waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's cultivate hard!"

In Ning Yi's puzzled gaze, Li Ping'an walked leisurely towards his house with his hands behind his back.

In the netherworld invisible to mortals, there are countless ghosts, the ghost king is divided, and on the highest peak in the center of the netherworld sits a dark palace, before the palace, two teams of beast souls are fighting, a woman wearing a bright red robe embroidered with a peony pattern is lying on a gorgeous big bed in front of the door, yawning and watching the two teams of beast souls fight.

The strength of each beast soul is above the white clouds, and it is a terrifying existence in the Western Regions that is all a deterrent, but now it is to please a woman and fight each other.

A huge cloud in the shape of a phoenix flew from afar, as if it was burning with flames, and countless ghosts were crawling on the ground and trembling in the netherworld area swept by the flame phoenix cloud.

The woman who was reclining on the bed glanced up at Huoyun slightly, yawned and continued to watch the beast soul fight with sleepy eyes.

The fire cloud shrank and turned into a woman wearing a black veil, and the woman fell from the sky in front of the palace, half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Meet Your Majesty the Hades!"

The Hades, dressed in festive clothes, said lazily: "Little peacock!"

The Burning Sky Peacock said with a hint of joy: "Your Majesty, Haoran is out of the customs. ”

The Hades King raised his head to reveal a peerless face, and said in surprise, "Master, that old fellow will let him out?"

The Burning Sky Peacock said, "It was the Immortal Clan who let him out." ”

The Hades King chuckled: "At the beginning, Haoran killed the most of the unsightly things in the Dead Sea, but I didn't expect that after the seal, the Immortals would still try to release them. He sighed and said, "Maybe this is true love!"

The corners of the Burning Sky Peacock's mouth twitched twice, and it was no wonder that His Majesty the Hades had spoken to His Majesty the Hades.

The Burning Sky Peacock continued: "Your Majesty, Ning Yi did not worship the master as a teacher. ”

"Oh~" Hades sat up from the bed and said, "What happened? Master, the old puppet should not refuse Ning Yi to leave the door." ”

The Burning Sky Peacock said respectfully: "Haoran said that Ning Yi did not go to the academy, but worshiped a hidden sect as a teacher. ”

Hades slowly lay down on the bed and asked, "How is your strength?"

Haoran said, very strong, very strong, he is not an enemy of one move. ”

The Hades King smiled beautifully and said, "Isn't Xiao Meng an enemy?Has a new Sage been born?Maybe I should pay a visit." ”

The Burning Sky Peacock hesitated and said, "Haoran said, it may be an explosive skill, and it is unlikely to be a saint-level from the perspective of temperament and conversation. ”

Hades suddenly lost interest and said, "Then forget it." ”

The Burning Sky Peacock hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, do you need to let Ning Yi continue to go to the academy?"

Hades said lazily, "You can decide for yourselves!"

"Haoran has no objection to Ning Yi worshipping that hidden sect. ”

Hades said with emotion: "It was Xiao Mengding who let Ning Yi enter the academy at the beginning, but now he regrets it and let him! Man~ It's fickle, little peacock, you have to guard against it! Don't let Xiao Meng be hooked up by other female ghosts." ”

The corners of the Burning Sky Peacock's mouth twitched twice, and a black line on the door of his head.