Chapter 218: The Poor Monk

Due to the celebration of the disciples who had returned from the Immortal Tomb Peaks, the entire Chixu Palace fell into a festive atmosphere. Due to being polluted by the noisy noise outside, Mu Hao could not sleep, and came out of his Shaohao Peak again, and walked around the Chixu Palace casually, which was considered to be familiar with the environment.

Walking alone under this moonlight, it looks so thin, but if someone looks into the deepest part of Mu Hao's dark eyes, they will see that the light is as bright as a star. For everything around him, Mu Hao didn't have any nostalgia, and his steps were calm, as if he was strolling leisurely, but everything around him made Mu Hao frown deeply, because the place he came from was the place that all the disciples of the Red Void Palace disdained the most - the slum.

In any world, there is a bright side and a dirty side. This slum is a civilian monk who wants to worship in the Red Void Palace, but cannot meet the requirements due to his qualifications or strength. Although he didn't worship the palace gate of the Chixu Palace, he was unwilling to leave, so he lived near the Chixu Palace.

They all hoped that one day, their strength would break through or they would meet nobles and enter this holy land to cultivate. Since the Red Void Palace didn't want to chill the hearts of these monks, it acquiesced in this behavior. Secondly, a few geniuses would emerge from these people every year and be absorbed by the Red Void Palace. And these monks who are not counted as disciples of the Chixu Palace can only live in the slums, so whether it is the living environment or resources, they are far inferior to the disciples of the Chixu Palace, after all, the resources are limited.

Looking at these ordinary monks who are not clothed, hungry, and have no immortal cultivators, Mu Hao reminds him of the word "North Drift".

Just as Mu Hao walked out, the bright fireworks bloomed proudly in the dark sky, like clusters of dazzling lights, lit up in the night sky, shining the entire sky, illuminating the dirty slums, and also outlining the faces covered with dust, a little expectation like flowers blooming in the wind, appearing without warning.

Mu Hao stopped looking at the enchanting fireworks, but his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he raised his eyes to look at the dead silence and low and rugged path. There, several well-dressed young girls walked gracefully, stepping on the barren and dirty ground against the backdrop of the fireworks in the sky, just like the fireworks, dazzling.

People often base their laughter on the misfortunes of others, and this is like a root of inferiority that cannot be eradicated. Under the bright fireworks, the stars have lost their previous colors.

When countless figures looked up at the night sky, several well-dressed young girls rushed into this filthy world with elegant and noble steps. They stood there, making the filthy shack even dirtier, and making the faces of countless dusty people bow their heads.

According to the default class of the Red Void Palace, most of these people were average. These people looked at the mess, the rows of tightly packed shacks, the corners of their mouths raised slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared, and then these people retreated to both sides, bowing their heads slightly, and looking at the back with some respect in the corners of their eyes, the only ones who could make these people bow their heads were those top disciples of the Red Void Palace.

In the divided crowd, a smiling figure slowly came. Although his appearance is not outstanding, his gorgeous palace robe and the jade pendant he wears around his waist set off him with some extraordinary weapons. But there was some rebelliousness and arrogance between his eyebrows, which made him a little more ruthless and a little less loving.

Seeing this figure, most of the people present changed their eyes slightly, obviously this person had a prominent reputation in the Red Void Palace. The young man walked slowly, followed by two women, both dressed and figured.

The eyes of the audience instantly converged on these three figures, the young man calmly enjoyed these gazes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, he turned to look at the slim girl on the side, and said boastfully: "Although there is no Colosseum in the empire in the Red Void Palace, there is a natural Colosseum. Although several junior sisters have just entered the Red Void Palace, they must have heard of it!"

"Today, I will take you to see this interesting scene," the young man's voice fell. Immediately, the young man's gaze was slightly tilted towards a disciple and nodded. At the young man's motion, the disciple immediately stepped forward, took out a piece of fully roasted demon meat from the burden behind his back, and raised the corners of his mouth with some pride. The disciple held up this piece of demon meat with the thickness of his right arm, and said in a playful tone: "This is the forelimb of the golden-horned porcupine, who of you wants to taste it?"

The golden-horned porcupine, a fourth-order demon beast equivalent to the Yuan Infant Stage, has a single horn like gold and iron on its head.

A faint smell of meat swayed in the wind, and countless eyes looked at it in unison. The demon meat in this disciple's hand did not hide the greed and desire in his heart in his eyes.

A fourth-order demon beast equivalent to the Yuan Infant Stage, the aura that permeated it was extremely rich, and for these ordinary cultivators who were not even inferior people, this demon meat was an existence they could not even imagine. The disciple looked around, the drama in his eyes became more and more intense, he stepped forward, and smashed the demon meat in his hand to the ground, stirring up bursts of dust, "According to the old rules in the past, if anyone wants this demon meat, they will grab it, and whoever grabs it will be whoever." ”。

"Quiet!", this voice floated to every corner as clearly as the night wind. Countless eyes converged on the dusty demon meat. Just after a long silence, a wolf-like figure swooped forward, and this piece of demon meat was like a fuse, which instantly ignited the chaos on the scene, and the sound of collision between ** and ** was endless. The corners of the young man's mouth pursed into a faint smile, looking at these civilian monks who were bleeding for a piece of demon flesh.

The pretty faces of the two girls standing behind them flashed with an incredible color, and the twin peaks of the slight towering rose and fell, and the young man took the opportunity to hold the two girls in his arms, "How is it?" The beautiful eyes didn't even blink, and the delicate bodies of the two girls clung to the young man, not noticing that their breasts were squeezing the young man.

The disciples of the Red Void Palace, who came after the young man, stood aside, looking at this scene as if watching a play, and even commented with some interest: "Look at that big man, I remember why he came here? It seems to be Chu Yu, although his cultivation is not the strongest, but he is ruthless enough." Tsk, he grabbed the demon meat last time, I don't know who it will be this time?"

"What's the use of being ruthless enough, look at the six guys next to you are obviously already in a gang, and that big man can fight six with one?".

In the dark sky, the fireworks were bright and bright, shining below, and the figures who were fighting together one after another, and the terrible screams were like nocturnes in the evening breeze, stirring up. Around the shack, a commoner monk looked at this scene indifferently, no one said anything, and there were some people who were about to move, but when they saw the scene, they hesitated.

Mu Hao looked at this scene expressionlessly, and slowly withdrew his gaze. Immediately, Mu Hao looked at the young man with two young girls in his arms in the distance, and his dark eyes showed a little disgust, although Mu Hao thought that he was not a good person.

Lifting his steps, Mu Hao walked forward leisurely, with a little contemplation, past the commoner monks and the whole row of shacks, and walked forward. But Mu Hao did not walk to the people who were fighting, but to the position where the young man and others were standing. It is not a tall figure, but it is tall and straight, like a javelin, and it appears in the sight of the young man and others, and the young man with a smile looks in vain, as if he has seen a ghost, looking at Mu Hao who is coming, and a touch of incredible color blooms in his eyes, "Mu Hao?"

"Mu Hao?", the eyes of the disciples of the Red Void Palace standing on the side changed slightly, and they all threw themselves at Mu Hao who came over, and they were all stunned, "This guy didn't go to participate in the battle for the Immortal Tomb, how could he appear here?" "I heard that the disciples who participated in the competition for the Immortal Tomb will return to the major forces today!" "Hell, according to what you mean, this guy Mu Hao survived from the peaks of the Immortal Tomb unharmed."

The white robe looked a little eye-catching under the night sky, and Mu Hao didn't seem to pay attention to these stunned gazes, and walked forward step by step. The two girls followed the young man's line of sight, and finally looked at Mu Hao's handsome face that was ancient but a little evil, her beautiful eyes were slightly bright, and she said coquettishly: "Senior brother, who is he?"

The young man's eyes were fixed on the figure coming by, a playful smile was lifted at the corner of his mouth, and his palm excitedly held the girl's shrugging chest, and there was irrepressible excitement in his voice: "An idiot who doesn't know what to call it! A few months ago, he even went to participate in the competition for the immortal tomb, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect it to be unexpected, interesting!"

"Interesting!", the two girls looked at Mu Hao with a strange look, a little puzzled. The young man hugged his soft delicate body and walked towards Mu Hao in a sloppy posture, and the disciples of the Red Void Palace followed closely with a gloating face, no longer paying attention to the group of civilian monks who were fighting for a piece of demon meat.

After all, the figure in front of them made them a little interested, and the eyes around them also looked at this scene in astonishment, with an incredible look in their eyes, and the corners of their mouths pursed: "Mu Hao, has he come back?" I saw the young man and others, and the playfulness on his face, many civilian monks suddenly sighed in their hearts, this kid is going to be unlucky?

"It's a lot stronger than before, and my strength has reached half a step Yuan Infant, not bad! However, Senior Brother, a few days ago, I luckily broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and I just happened to ask my beloved 'Senior Brother' for advice!", the young man stood five steps away from Mu Hao, stopped his figure, and looked Mu Hao up and down with interest, but said viciously in his heart: "I don't know, how did this kid win the first place in this 'Law Cultivation Conference', obviously his strength is a few grades weaker than me, but he is three places higher than me." Those rewards are obviously mine, and even the head disciple of the palace master should be mine, hateful! Now is the right time to teach this kid a lesson, and let out this evil breath in my heart!"

In the stunned and helpless gazes around him, Mu Hao slowly raised his head, glanced at the young man lightly, and stretched his slightly frowning brows, "I don't know who you are, since you called me 'senior brother' and want to ask me for advice." Then I'll instruct my junior brother and fulfill my obligations as a senior brother!", Mu Hao said slowly in a calm tone.

This tone made the young man's face smile even bigger, "It seems that I have really failed in this life, and you still haven't remembered my name." But also, how dazzling you used to be, but all ruined by your stupidity. However, you can come out of the Immortal Tomb Peaks unharmed, and you are also capable!"

The young man's hands rarely moved away from the girl's shrugging twin peaks, and he walked towards Mu Hao playfully, "Then junior brother, let's ask for advice!" As soon as the words fell, the young man's big white hand raised and grabbed Mu Hao, as if he wanted to grab Mu Hao's clothes, lift Mu Hao up as usual, and then throw it out fiercely.

Everyone has seen such a scene dozens of times, perhaps it is the fun of this young man. After throwing Mu Hao out, he would stomp on Mu Hao's cheek with one foot. The two girls behind were slightly clenching their pink fists, staring at the next scene with motionless eyes, and even a little nervous.

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