Chapter 116

Looking at these words, MI Yunfei seems to doubt whether the things recorded in the ancient classics are true or false? Also the creator, is there such a powerful person in the world? Although Mi Yunfei didn't believe it, he continued to look at it.

In ancient times, some supernatural predecessors used heaven and earth to deduce, and finally they got a very amazing result. That is, after countless years, a creator will be born in heaven and earth, who will break through the limits of mankind and reach a level never seen in the history of human cultivation. When the creator appeared is not recorded in the ancient classics. At that time, the elders spread a saying: the combination of yin and yang can reproduce the spiritual pulse; Magic soldiers gather and blood dragons become immortals; The magic dragon formula is created to win the world.

Looking at this narration, MI Yunfei has a sense of absurdity. Who made this up? If there is such a pervert in the world, it will really turn the world upside down. Believe it or not, MI Yunfei doesn't know. Anyway, he absolutely doesn't believe it.

"I don't know it was those crazy people who made it. It's really a big lie in the world. Is it a prank?" Mi Yunfei muttered to himself.

Just then, a little old voice came into Mi Yunfei's ear.

"Hehe, even the immortal elders hundreds of thousands of years ago dare to doubt. Boy is really bold!"

Mi Yunfei felt his scalp explode. The sound was clearly in his ear, but there was no one around him.

"Who, who is talking?" Mi Yunfei looked around and shouted loudly.

"Ha ha! Little doll, be polite to the old man!" the voice came out again.

Those who can enter the library of Xianlin island must be the people of Xianlin island. Mi Yunfei's spiritual sense is so sensitive that he can't be a mediocre. After listening to the man's words, MI Yunfei also understands that this man has absolutely no malice to himself, and his heart is much relaxed.

"Senior, junior Mi Yunfei, please show up."

After listening to MI Yunfei's words, the man in the dark smiled and said, "well, that's right!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a figure in front of MI Yunfei. The visitor was so sudden that MI Yunfei didn't notice it at all. His head almost hit him. However, he had seen a lot of such things. Although he was surprised, he was not afraid.

Mi Yunfei looked at the visitor curiously. He was dressed in a green robe, his hair was a little white, his thick eyebrows naturally hung down, and a pair of deep pupils exuded a sharp light. It seemed that he wanted to see through Mi Yunfei at any time. The whole person looked like a fairy. However, when I felt it carefully, I found that there was no fluctuation in his whole body, which was no different from ordinary people.

Looking at the man's face, MI Yunfei remembered his master in his mind, and murmured, "it seems, it really seems."

"What do you say, little doll?" the man asked.

"Oh, nothing, I mean you look like an immortal!" Mi Yunfei quickly flattered, but muttered in his heart: "what does an immortal look like? In fact, I haven't seen it. It should look like an old man!"

"Hehe, your boy is quite slippery. I'm a little surprised that you can enter here. Are you from Xianlin island?"

"Well, no, but it's half!" replied Mi Yunfei. Mi Yunfei is a disciple of Meng walking alone. It's understandable to say half.

"What, half? Hey, I don't know what happened to those little guys?" the man paused and sighed: "Hey, I don't know which little girl is looking for an outsider to be her husband. They are all half Xianlin island people.

After listening to this, MI Yunfei shouted in his heart: "my God! Who are the people on Xianlin island? Why are they so strange? Meng girl is ancient and strange. Meng uncle can't see the depth. Meng parting is also an outstanding generation among young people. Everyone here seems extraordinary. And the old guy in front of him has amazing imagination!"

"Well, I haven't been out for a long time, but I still know the time outside. The competition between Xianlin island and Qinglan should be that Xianfeng boy won!" he didn't wait for MI Yunfei to answer, and then said: "the child's talent is really good. Although he can't compare with the two abnormal guys of his grandfather and his father, he is also a wizard."

Mi Yunfei was startled. "What's the status of this guy? He dared to call master and uncle Meng abnormal." but he thought so in his heart, but he said, "senior, the last winner of this competition is Qinglan side." after saying that, he glanced at the old man's expression.

Sure enough, the old man was surprised after hearing this: "Qinglan? How could this be possible? Are those disciples of the hermit family competing? It's impossible. Those conceited guys can't compete? Tell me quickly how old the guy who won this competition is, height, weight, age and waist circumference. Oh, even waist circumference."

Mi Yunfei is sweating. There are so many strange people near the island! He blushed a little and replied, "Hey, elder, I'm really sorry. In fact, you've seen that man."

"What nonsense are you talking about! I haven't left the library for more than a year. How can I see it? Tell me who the boy is and who his master is. I'll fight with his master!"

Mi Yunfei almost got angry: "why is this guy so impatient? The people on Xianlin Island seem to be belligerent!"

"Senior, I'm lucky in this competition. I won by accident. In fact, I don't want to. I just won by using the fourth move of killing God crazy knife. Do you think I'm wronged? I can't lose. I can only sigh that my character is too good, which is not a good thing!"

This time, the old man almost fainted, grabbed Mi Yunfei and said, "do you think my old man is old and easy to fool? The God killing crazy knife is our sword technique on Xianlin island. Besides, you Mao boy is only in the middle of heaven. Can you use the fourth move of God killing crazy knife?"

"Oh, wait, the middle of the heavenly spirit?" the old man thought about this sentence repeatedly, and then said in surprise: "shit, has the times changed? Your boy looks like he's only twenty years old. How can he reach the middle of the heavenly spirit? Is genius so worthless?"

"Elder generation, the winner this time is really a younger generation, and I use a murderous sword. Didn't you want to compete with my master just now? I'm afraid you'll lose miserably!"

As soon as the man heard that MI Yunfei said he would lose, he jumped up angrily and said, "who said I would lose? Who is your master? I want to compete with him."

"Oh, my sword technique was taught by my master. His name is dreaming alone."

The old man immediately stepped back a few steps after listening to MI Yunfei's words. His expression was difficult to hide his excitement. His breathing became urgent. After a moment, he adjusted his mood and asked, "you. What you just said is true?"

Mi Yunfei didn't answer, but just used an action instead. Mi Yunfei started flying and suddenly changed his feet. Then he stopped and asked, "can you believe it now, elder?"

The old man's eyes were filled with tears, and his face was filled with a feeling of missing. He said hurriedly: "yes! Yes! This step was created by the eldest brother. He is still alive, he is still alive! Ha ha, God bless me. Xianlin island!" the old man's words were sad and excited.

"Tell me, is he all right? Why doesn't he come back?"

"Master, he's very good. He basically eliminated seven or eight layers of poison in those years. Master, he said that when he recovered to the peak, he would go down the mountain." at this time, MI Yunfei knew the identity of the strange old man.

"Good, good, as long as the eldest brother is all right! Unexpectedly, his apprentice broke the invincible myth of Xianlin island. The eldest brother is always the eldest brother and his vision is always so unique." the old man seems to have no doubt that MI Yunfei is the final winner.

The old man looked at Mi Yunfei repeatedly, nodded and said, "well, it's good. It's really good. It's better than Xianfeng. There's so much hair."

Mi Yunfei blushed at the sight of the old man and prayed silently in his heart, "God, you should bless the old man. Don't have that hobby!"

"What's your name?" the old man asked.

"My name is mi Yunfei." Mi Yunfei answered truthfully.

"Well, not only people are nice, but also their names are so nice. One day they will break the cloud flying fairy."

It has to be said that people are like that. When you look at a person, no matter how excellent he is, he always feels thorny in your eyes. But when you see a person pleasing to the eye, even if he is a jerk, you will sigh: look, this boy is mixed well, has personality, looks good anyway, and even shit is hotter than others.

The old man then said, "Xiaofei, when you see your master in the future, remember to tell him that his brother mengduxia misses him very much and will have a competition with him if you have the opportunity."

When Mi Yunfei heard the name, he felt uncomfortable all over. It was like eating a bone residue when eating meat. When you spit it out, it turned out to be a fly. Don't mention how uncomfortable it was. My heart shouted: "why am I always injured? The dream fairy came out with a Xiaomi in front, and now a Xiaofei came out. Fortunately, I don't call Mi Qiang, otherwise I will become a Xiaoqiang."

Mi Yunfei nodded vigorously and said, "don't worry, sir. I'll bring you this sentence. If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."

"Well, you go!" mengduxia waved his hand.

Just as Mi Yunfei was about to walk out of the door, he repeated again: "Xiaofei, you should remember that my name is mengduxia. Don't make a mistake at that time."

Mi Yunfei's feet had just stepped on the ladder. After hearing the name, "plop" fell on all fours. The voice of mengduxia's narcissism also came from his ears: "Hey, I can't imagine that my name is still so scary after so many years."

Mi Yunfei quickly got up and rushed out. He felt reborn after the disaster. He sighed in his heart: "the weather outside is still good!"

It has been a day and a night since Mi Yunfei entered the library. Now it is noon. The scorching sun is hanging high above his head, but the martial arts field is still surrounded by people, and there is a burst of laughter.

"Don't you Qinglan have a better one? It's a shame for you to come to compete!"

The speaker was a man in his thirties. There was a man standing under his feet. The man was full of dust and looked embarrassed, but he looked a little resolute. The man at his feet is Ren Lu.

"Mengwuji, are you too much? Let him go right away!" listen to this voice and you will know that it is mengxianfeng. Listen to his tone and you will know that he has been extremely angry.

"Hehe, you can let him go, or you can compete with me. We are cousins! It will hurt your uncle if you hurt you. It doesn't matter if you don't compete with me. You can call the rice out, but I don't know if he has the courage."

"Boy, don't be arrogant. If the fourth is here, one finger can crush ten people like you."

It was Ren Lu under the feet of mengwuji who spoke. He vomited a mouthful of dust and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Wow, I'm so scared. You call him out! I'm afraid he'll be as careless as you." mengwuji patted his chest when he spoke, pretending to be timid.

Just after mengwuji's words fell, an angry voice came in from outside the crowd.

"Hum, you're looking for abuse. I'll help you!"