In a tent full of ingredients and kitchen utensils, the prison god is already tasting the noodles boiled by Wu Yuan.

The prison god was just about to take his first bite, but Wu Yuan was nervously watching from the sidelines.

There's no way not to be nervous, as long as the prison god doesn't taste good, his head will fall to the ground.

Suck~ The prison god chewed a few times, and then took another sip of soup...... The face is expressionless.

Wu Yuan's heart suddenly cooled half, expressionlessness is the biggest problem, it's over, it's over, it's over!

But the prison god said, "It's not bad, the craftsmanship is very good." ”

Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a jubilant expression, "Hahaha, I'll just say, I can't conquer your people, I can't conquer your stomach......"

Hearing this, the prison god glared at Wu Yuan, who immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly wanted to come back, "I mean...... With your courage, I can only conquer your stomach, hehe, hehe. ”

The prison god didn't think too much about it this time, "For the sake of doing a good job in front of you, let you go this time." ”

After speaking, the prison god began to eat noodles again, and he thought it was delicious, perhaps because she was hungry.

Wu Yuan watched the prison god eat noodles from the side, thinking to himself, this prison god is not like the kind of lady who is beautiful, but has a temperament like a reckless man......

Looking at it, Wu Yuan inadvertently looked at the dress of the prison god, the woman who was invaded by the prison god had no figure, whether she wanted to dress up or not, not to mention her face, a palm-sized birthmark ruined everything, but it matched her food.

The prison god didn't look at Wu Yuan, but he noticed Wu Yuan's eyes, "What are you looking at? Be careful that I gouge out your eyeballs!"

Wu Yuan hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look more, and explained: "I see that you are naturally beautiful, and if you are not careful, you will ...... Just looked at it a few more times. ”

"Born beautiful, my mouth is full, are you sure you're not lying to me, and besides, I don't like natural beauty!" said the prison god.

Hearing this, Wu Yuan basically had a bottom in his heart, the true body of this prison god must be very ugly, so he would be so jealous, but he didn't dare to say it.

"What the hell should I do, don't get in the way of my noodles!" said the Prison God.

"Okay!" Wu Yuan happily replied, then turned around and walked to the stove again, "I'll get you a few more side dishes......

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden movement outside, as if someone was fighting.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but be attracted to attention, "Did you hear anything?"

The prison god didn't think about it, so he said, "There's a kid who got into a fight with the people here, and it's not interesting." ”

"Someone singles out the Spirit Master Hall, this is interesting......" Wu Yuan said as he walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" the prison god stopped Wu Yuan from drinking.

Wu Yuan replied honestly: "Go and have a look, don't you think it's interesting?"

"It's not interesting!" said the prison god, taking another bite of noodles, as if the outside world hadn't attracted her to this bowl of noodles.

Seeing that the prison god didn't say anything more, Wu Yuan asked tentatively, "I...... Can you go out and have a look?"

The prison god didn't hesitate for too long, "Don't go far, let alone try to escape, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Wu Yuan hurriedly nodded yes, but in fact, he already had a plan in his heart, he would be a fool not to run, he would definitely run far away if he had the chance, and if he left the wild forest, he didn't believe that the prison god could still find him.

Then, Wu Yuan walked out of the tent quietly, he was indeed interested in the fight outside, no matter what, take a look first.

......

At the same time, on a mountainside outside the Spiritual Master Hall's residence, a group of people were watching what was happening in the station from afar.

These people are the warlocks of the Immortal League, and the leaders are those Immortal League protectors, Zheng Yingming, Wu Fatzi and others are among them.

"It seems like a fight. Wu Fatzi said.

Zheng Yingming nodded, and with their cultivation, they could vaguely see that there was a conflict in the station.

"That little bastard isn't going to kill people in the blink of an eye. Fat Wu suddenly worried.

Zheng Yingming thought for a moment, then shook his head again, "Not so fast, and with the virtue of the Spirit Master Hall, it should be that people will be arrested and tortured slowly, and then widely publicized, this is called setting an example." ”

The others nodded in agreement.

Zheng Yingming then said: "Everyone, let your people watch closely, once we find that a desolate beast is coming to help, we will start to act." ”

"No problem. ”

But there are always some people who can't bear it, "It's not good for us to use a child like this." ”

Zheng Yingming first glanced at the person, and then seemed to explain patiently: "All this is inherently unfair, if we want to be better than the Spirit Master Hall, we can only sacrifice a small part of the interests, we warlocks are the most moral, if it is you instead, I believe that you will also be obliged to contribute to our warlock world, just as we fought bravely for the Shuzu in Yuyu County at that time." ”

When Zheng Yingming said this, everyone nodded, who dares to say that they are not happy at this time? If they say it, they will only be accused of being selfish, and no one wants to do this kind of thankless work.

So I begged all the members of the Immortal League to be united, just waiting for the wild beast to rescue, and then put on a good show.

At this time, in front of Zhang Yipeng's tent, the spirit masters lying on the ground were all wailing, and among these people, they were standing unharmed.

There were more and more spirit masters around, but perhaps because they didn't understand the situation, and not everyone had to listen to Zhang Yipeng's dispatch, most of them didn't act rashly and chose to watch.

Zhang Yipeng was a little surprised at this time, he didn't expect Mo Xu to be so fierce and be safe in the face of so many people besieging him......

Before Zhang Yipeng could think clearly, Mo Xu had already rushed towards him, "It's your turn!"

Zhang Yipeng didn't frighten him, he grabbed it with both hands, grabbed a big knife out of thin air, and slashed it towards the attacking Mo Xu.

Aware of the danger, Mo Xu hurriedly summoned Vermilion Bird Feather to resist.

Under the collision, Mo Xu and Zhang Yipeng both retreated.

It seems that the strength of the two is about the same, but Zhang Yipeng knows that at this time, he has taken advantage of the full preparation, that is to say, if both sides are ready to fight, I am afraid that they will be stronger than him!

This is a terrible seedling, Zhang Yipeng suddenly has a plan in his heart, and he must destroy it!

"Vermilion Bird War!" This time Mo Xu still took the initiative to attack, Vermilion Bird Ling waved, and threw a little fire towards Zhang Yipeng.

Zhang Yipeng dodged, but after those fires fell to the ground, they suddenly exploded, and flames gushed out.

Zhang Yipeng was shocked and staggered, and his face was stained with black ash.

In front of everyone's eyes, this kind of mistake is a shame for Zhang Yipeng, not to mention that the other party is still a stinky kid, which makes his face even more gloomy.

"No one is allowed to make a move, wait for this Dharma Protector to take down the thief personally!" Zhang Yipeng ordered the others.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yipeng swung his big knife towards Mo Xu, "Broken Thunder Slash!"

His broadsword faintly flashed with thunder, pressing towards Mo Xu with great might.

"Explosion!" Mo Xu felt the powerful power of this move, and finally chose to dodge.

Bang! Zhang Yipeng swung his knife into the air, cutting a deep ravine on the ground.

Zhang Yipeng's old power was gone, and he took the opportunity to attack, flashing behind Zhang Yipeng like a ghost, and Vermilion Bird Ling slashed out.

Zhang Yipeng also reacted quickly, and hurriedly turned around to resist.

This time, the unwarranted force prevailed, and he split Zhang Yipeng's big knife at once, and then took a palm, "Chi Shui Yan!"

Poof! Zhang Yipeng was immediately knocked out, and his chest was stained with blue flames.

Lan Yan was very difficult to entangle, and even had to burrow into Zhang Yipeng's body, Zhang Yipeng hurriedly used spiritual power to separate Lan Yan before extinguishing it.

But he was suddenly a little frightened, and almost capsized in the gutter, and it seemed that he had to be more careful.

And Mo Xu obviously didn't intend to give Zhang Yipeng a chance to breathe, so he attacked again.

Qiang Qiang ...... The two began to fight each other constantly, and between the collision of weapons, there were sparks and electric light splashing, and no one dared to get too close to avoid being accidentally injured.

The onlookers were amazed, "Who is that young man? He can compete with Zhang Protector! I remember that Zhang Protector is a purple-level spirit master, right?"

"You are really ill-informed, Zhang Protector has already broken through to the Yuanying Spirit Master!"

"Oh my God, the young warlock...... It's amazing!"

There are many people who see this as a game of insight, not an enemy attack.

In the crowd, a man and a woman were faintly leading.

The man was an old man, with a little mystery in his unpretentious eyes, and a gentle and confident smile always on the corner of his mouth.

The woman was younger, in her twenties, and although she was young, her momentum was not necessarily weaker than the others, on the contrary, her eyes were intensely aggressive.

"Envoy Yunli, who do you think will win?" asked the unpretentious old man.

The envoy of the Yunli Palace in his mouth should be the powerful woman beside him, and the envoy is the unique title of the Spirit Master Palace, so this Yun Li Palace Envoy is a person from the Spirit Master Palace.

After hearing the simple and unpretentious old man's question, the envoy of the Yun Li Palace replied without hesitation: "Of course, it will be the people of my Spirit Master Hall who will win. ”

The unpretentious old man shook his head, "Not necessarily." ”

The envoy of the Yun Li Palace was a little surprised, "Didn't Zhen Lao Mo think that hairy boy was stronger than Zhang Yipeng?"

The unpretentious old man smiled, "The envoy of the Yunli Palace has just arrived, and I don't know who that young man is, right?"

"Oh, who is he?" asked the envoy.

"Mo!" the unpretentious old man only said these two words.

The envoy of the Yunli Palace was immediately surprised, and then muttered, "No wonder ......"

The battle situation on the field is now deadlocked, but Mo Xu has a faint upper hand.

"Bastard, why do you want to kill the people of the Qingshan Alliance!" Mo Xu became more and more angry, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Seeing the grief-stricken look, Zhang Yipeng became more and more excited, "Why? No why, I can kill if I want to!"

Mo Xu suddenly became angry, "Then you can go and bury them!"

After speaking, with a slash of unwarranted strength, Vermilion Bird Ling slashed at Zhang Yipeng with raging flames.

Zhang Yipeng didn't dare to take this slash hard, and hurriedly dodged it at a critical moment, but he didn't dodge it completely, he was still implicated, and his body fell and flew out.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Yipeng did not stop, and immediately got up to prevent an unwarranted sneak attack.

However, at this time, there was no trace of him in front of him.

"Up there!" someone around reminded him.

Zhang Yipeng looked up at this time, but saw that Mo Xu was flying in the void, and he was accumulating some kind of spell.

Immediately after that, he shouted angrily, "Big Explosion Dragon Technique!"

A huge sigil was aimed at Zhang Yipeng, and a fire dragon sprang out of it, and pounced on Zhang Yipeng.

The scope of this move is large, and Zhang Yipeng can't hide if he wants to, so he can only hurriedly use his spiritual skills to fight, "Lei Chi Jinpeng!"

Seeing that the fire dragon was about to attack Zhang Yipeng, Zhang Yipeng slashed out, and a golden Peng bird greeted him.

Bang! A huge sound immediately spread, accompanied by violent spiritual power fluctuations, and the surrounding spirit masters hurriedly dodged away.

On the mountainside in the distance, even the warlocks of the Immortal Alliance felt this fluctuation and saw the fire dragon......

"What a strong fluctuation!" Wu Fatzi looked solemn, "To deal with a Mo Xu, the Spirit Master Hall dispatched the Yuan Infant Spirit Master?"

Zheng Yingming's face was also solemn, "Or is there a master who rescued Mo Xu?"

"Then what should we do?" asked Fat Wu.

Zheng Yingming thought about it for a while, and finally said, "Keep waiting." ”

At this time, in the Spirit Master Hall station, the huge collision was still continuing, but the surrounding spirit masters vaguely saw that the fire dragon overwhelmed the golden Peng Bird, and finally hit down.

Bang! The field is full of fire, and the fire is soaring, could it be...... Zhang Yipeng lost?

Soon, the people saw the situation clearly, and the fire dissipated, only to see a young man holding a fiery red spear on the neck of a half-kneeling man.

The half-kneeling man was Zhang Yipeng, and the young man didn't have to guess, it was just nothing!

Zhang Yipeng was defeated and lost to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy!

The scene was in an uproar, some were surprised, and even more angry, the Dharma Protector of the Hall of the Spiritual Master actually made a warlock fall to the ground!

The envoy of the Yunli Palace looked at the simple and unpretentious old man at this time, "Zhen Lao, can you save it?"

The simple and unpretentious old man thought for a moment, "To save nature is to save, let's look at the situation first." ”

At this time, on the field, Moxu's chest kept rising and falling, "Do you have any last words?"

"Hahaha......" Zhang Yipeng laughed out loud at this time.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Xu glared at Zhang Yipeng coldly, "Death is coming, do you think these people around you can save you?"

As he spoke, he held Vermilion Bird Ling tighter, and even cut through Zhang Yipeng's epidermis, oozing a little blood bead, as long as Zhang Yipeng dared to move, Vermilion Bird Ling would cut off his head!

Zhang Yipeng smiled at this time: "You have done so much, just to see my regretful expression, regret that I moved your people, in order to cater to the revenge satisfaction in your heart, but I am just not satisfied with you, I am very happy, I have changed everyone in the sect by myself, I don't lose!"

The corners of Mosu's mouth rose slightly, "Hmph, self-righteousness, die!"

The unpretentious old man and the envoy of the Yun Li Palace on the side were all ready, wanting to make a move before they could do anything.

But at this moment, a sudden shout came from the side: "Mo Xu, if you don't want this slut to die, put the knife down for me!"

He didn't have to hear it, but he really stopped, because he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

"Jin'er!" Mo Xu turned his head to look, only to see two people pressing a girl coming.

The girl is Lu Jin'er, but the people who are pressing her are Lu Ming and Zhang Yilin!

"Mo Xu!" Lu Jin'er was also very excited when she saw Mo Xu, but she had a rope tied to her body and couldn't break free.

Lu Ming held the sword in his hand at Lu Jin'er's neck at this time, "Mo Xu, let Zhang Protector go, otherwise I will kill Lu Jin'er." ”

Lu Jin'er shouted: "Don't worry about me, don't worry, kill him and avenge my Qingshan League...... Ah......h

Before Lu Jin'er finished shouting, Zhang Yilin next to her slapped her in the face.

Mo Xu didn't hesitate, and immediately took back the Vermilion Bird Feather, "Let Jin'er go!"

At this time, Zhang Yipeng suddenly rushed to his feet, raised his hand and gave a punch!

Mo had to withdraw for a long distance, and the corners of his mouth were broken.

Zhang Yipeng shook his hand, and the punch just now made him hurt, which shows how hard he worked.

"Mo, surrender, otherwise Lu Jin'er's life will be lost!" Zhang Yilin shouted.

Mo didn't have to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he glared at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was stared at by this, and unconsciously took a step back, and kept beating drums in his heart.

"Lu Ming, no matter how you plot to kill me, I can understand it, after all, the human form dictates it, but I really can't understand how you betrayed the sect!"

"I ...... Can you handle it? Blame ...... I can only blame them for themselves......" Lu Ming seemed a little weak at first, but the more he talked, the tougher he became, "They still want to expel me from the school, and Lu Jin'er, a slut, doesn't miss the friendship of senior brothers and sisters at all, and doesn't give me a chance at all...... All of this is the fault of the Qingshan Alliance, there is no master here, there is a place to keep the master, look at the spirit master hall of other people, whether it is eating, drinking or cultivating resources, everything is available, what reason do I have to refuse?"

Mo Xu's eyes became colder and colder, "Saying that you are a scumbag is really insulting the word scum, wait a minute, the first one I will kill is you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Lu Ming was still a little scared, after all, he had already seen the unwarranted power, and if he really wanted to seize the opportunity, it would be really difficult for him to escape...... However, he still has a hostage.

Zhang Yipeng walked in front of Mo Xu at this time, "Mo Xu, don't always think that you are amazing, others are qualified to say Lu Ming, but you are not qualified to say, if it weren't for your Fire Eye Beast in the Qingshan League, I wouldn't have made a big move, so if you want to blame yourself!"

Mo Xu clenched his fists, "Anyway, all of you deserve to die!"

"Wrong!" Zhang Yipeng shook his finger, "Now I'll set the rules!"

After speaking, Zhang Yipeng gave Lu Ming a look, and Lu Ming understood, and the sword on Lu Jin'er's neck leaned tighter.

Mo Xu suddenly became nervous, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Yipeng smiled: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, you want to save people, right, no problem, defeat me!"

Mo Xu pouted, "You were defeated just now!"

Zhang Yipeng sneered, "Don't worry, let's compete again, but this time, you are not allowed to use any spells, and the short spear in your hand cannot be used, if you can win against me in this way, I will release you immediately!"

For the failure just now, Zhang Yipeng was angry, he vowed to get his face back, of course, this is just what he thinks is to get back face, his defeat to Mo Xu is a foregone conclusion, and the spiritual masters around him know that Zhang Yipeng is just comforting himself.

Hearing such a request, Mo Xu hesitated, and Lu Jin'er shouted: "Mo Xu, don't promise him, don't!"

Zhang Yilin slapped Lu Jin'er in the face again, "If you speak again, I'll cut your white face!"

"Stop!" Mo Xu really didn't want to see Lu Jin'er have another accident, "Okay, if you want to fight, you will fight!"