Chapter 39: Anger

These high-level cultivators outside the light curtain, in order to compete for Mo Yufei's inheritance qualifications, actually united with great fanfare and became friends one after another. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, they are not friends, but a tacit need and trade. It's like a pack of wolves drooling over a large piece of fat sheep. It was like a peerless master's silent pretense union, as if he was excited to divide up a treasure somewhere. This kind of union is at best a mutual use, they are not friends, and even if they are temporarily called friends, they are just polite.

Soon the cultivators came to an agreement. The old man Basho and the Sky Martial Ancestor charged ahead, and the rest of the senior cultivators followed closely around, and everyone began to bombard the light curtain, not giving Mo Yu any more time. As for what kind of ferocious competition was in the face of Mo Yufei behind the curtain of the explosion, everyone did not say anything. just dropped the sentence: "When you enter the big array to compete for the inheritance, you can only take care of each other." ”

This sentence is quite intriguing, and it is also quite a law of the jungle, but even so, like the five brothers of the Martial Fantasy Five Elements Sect, they still follow everyone and become friends.

In fact, many people know that if you don't be friends now, you will suffer the danger of being killed. If you leave like this, you must be extremely unwilling. The flame of greed in everyone's heart has already burned and boiled.

With the unfolding of such a big movement outside the light curtain, Turtle Xian'er, as the outermost part of the protective array, was naturally always vigilant against these changes outside the light curtain, and when he saw the strange appearance of the old man Basho and the Ferris Martial Ancestor, Gui Xian'er snorted coldly and said: "You still claim to be a high cultivator, and you are also a peerless high cultivator? Besides, why were you so calm before, but now you see some progress in Mo Yufei's cultivation, you can't stand it! However, do you think that by joining forces, you can break through this light curtain?" Jokes, don't look at what kind of light curtain this is, this is the light curtain of the City of Mental Power, the inheritance power left by the invincible Jin Guan, even if you have a lot of people, you will not use it. "This is said very sharply, and it is intended to be said to the old man Basho and other martial arts illusionists outside the transparent light curtain.

"A group of old and unashamed guys, don't you know how to write the word shame? You have become so violent and arrogant in order to compete for the inheritance of Mo Yufei, and you are so self-defeating. It's okay, come here, you crack the light curtain, how can we break it, with me here, you can't break it!" Saying this, Gui Xian'er looked at these high cultivators energetically, as if as soon as they made a move, Gui Xian'er would do something.

"So it's mysterious!" Motian Martial Ancestor was extremely disdainful of speaking, and he didn't take Gu Xian'er's words to heart at all. He just looked at Li Xinghui on the side, and said sharply: "It turns out that a little turtle under the Xinghui Sect dares to speak so loudly, and wants to prevent us from joining forces to break the light curtain, why don't you, the head of the sect, be dishonored?"

Li Xinghui frowned when he heard this, he was very disliked by Gui Xian'er and Chu Tian, but at this time, he saw that Chu Tian had become one of the important protectors of the King Kong Great Array. And Turtle Xian'er actually became the leader of the guard. For him, this is actually a betrayal and a slap in the face. Or maybe he didn't have enough courage to let these two important martial arts warriors come back to him, and he was very embarrassed to hear the words of the Ferris Martial Ancestor at this moment, and he felt the need to scold a few words of turtle fairy, but he felt that it was not necessary.

"It's already on the same page. Why bother to engage in a fearless battle of words with a junior? Let's save some strength, it's better to join hands to blast open the light curtain now, anyway, they won't be able to run away when they enter the light curtain!" Li Xinghui opened his mouth very open-mindedly, ignoring the turtle fairy. Didn't even look at it.

Gu Xian'er had long been very annoyed by the shameless act of her head of the sect betraying the sect. He is just waiting for the head Li Xinghui and the scolding?

However, after waiting for a long time, I only heard Li Xinghui's understatement, which seemed to be deliberately avoiding scolding himself.

"Hey, he's so smart, he knows he can't scold me, so he ignores me. Turtle Xian'er thought to herself. But I also think this distraction is very effective. So he couldn't stop pricking: "If you have the guts, come here, I am the leader of the guard, I have the means, so that the moment you just touch the light curtain, you will be repelled by my means, if you don't believe it, try it!"

Gui Xian'er said very seriously, and the Ferris Martial Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously looked at Li Xinghui. The other Martial Illusion High Cultivators also couldn't help but look at Li Xinghui, and secretly said in their hearts: "Only you, the head of the Xinghui Sect, can understand what kind of means your disciples will use." ”

Li Xinghui smiled slightly: "He's talking nonsense." ”

An understatement is prevaricated.

The other martial arts illusionists did not fully believe it.

Li Xinghui looked at Gui Xian'er and suddenly felt that he was a little cute, of course he didn't really think Gu Xian'er was cute, he just thought in his heart: "Gu Xian'er is just bluffing, this is his habit." What kind of top-secret method does he have for the Starlight Sect, but it's just a cultivation of a divine consciousness state. However, when he did this, he invisibly improved the image of the Xinghui Sect, at the very least, in the eyes of peerless cultivators like the old man Basho and the Heavenly Martial Ancestor, there would be some jealousy. ”

Gui Xian'er saw Li Xinghui outside the transparent light curtain, ten zhang away, looking at his smile, Gui Xian'er was very clever to interpret something from his smile.

After Gu Xian'er understood in her heart, she became even more embarrassed and pretended to be serious: "My Xinghui Sect already has too many means, and in the glorious period of the past, it was the most respected and first major sect in the entire Martial Illusion World. Any other sect is just beyond the reach of the dust, and when it comes to the methods and top-secret techniques of the sect, there are countless of them. Of course, I won't explain this to you. If I were to ask you leaders, would you say?"

In a word, everyone who asked was speechless.

"Stop talking nonsense with him. Do it. The old man suddenly became almost impatient, and the previous demeanor of a fairy and wild crane was gone, and now he was like an impatient butcher, ready to kill a pig. And the old man's face was ugly, like a fierce performance of the butcher before killing the pig.

"This stinky face, I think you are really a butcher, but a bad old man, since you insist on doing it, please send it to me quickly, I can use my means to let you be buried as soon as possible." Do you say okay?" Somehow, Gui Xian'er said this extremely seriously, without the slightest hint of a hippie smile.

But it was precisely because of this that the old man Basho was really angry.