Chapter 530

"That should be the Fang Zishu of the eight wasteland immortal sect. It arrived a few days ago and has been hovering on the elder peak. It is estimated that today I also came to visit the senior brother participating in the fight..."

It seems that the cowhide was pierced. Mo Yi rubbed his nose awkwardly, but he didn't say much. He just introduced the identity of the other party.

Among the three supreme sects, the eight wasteland supreme is the most active, the eight wasteland immortal sect where it is located has the most momentum, and the eighteen overlord sect is vaguely led by it.

Now Liuhe supreme is back, but it's hard to say the future development, but at least for now, it's still a little inferior.

As for the Sanqing Xianzong, the Supreme Master is not more important than the Liuhe supreme. It is said that he has been closed for nearly a thousand years. Except for occasional news, there is no trace at all, but after all, the foundation is there, but it is not bad.

The golden cloud had gone away in a twinkling of an eye. Shen Yan looked at it from a distance and said, "Fang Zishu? Among the young generation of the eight wasteland immortal sect, Feng ziluo is him except Feng ziluo... Feng ziluo is already the registered disciple of the eight wasteland supreme. It seems that he will compete for the place of the supreme disciple this time."

Mo Yi nodded: "it should be so. He came a few days earlier than fengziluo. It is said that he also brought the oracle of the supreme eight wastelands. He is determined to get it..."

Shen Yan sighed, "the longevity is only 800 yuan. Now it is a real world. It really has a proud capital."

Mo Yi said with a smile: "younger martial brother Yan, you're not bad. Now it's eight turn cultivation, and the promotion to real life is just around the corner."

Shen Yan shook his head: "I've just entered eight turns. It's not long before the realm has not settled. I don't know how long it will take to enter the real world again when I reach the peak of nine turns and nine turns. Besides, is immortal robbery so easy?"

"Well, that's true... But it's said that you have a peerless Tianjiao this time... Elder Yan Xi has been full of praise since he came back, saying that he is the first demon in the history of the mountain and sea world... Why didn't you see her?"

Shen Yan said with a smile, "there is no doubt about our young Lord's talent. This time, after passing through the Baihua palace, I went to visit on the way and didn't go with us."

As he spoke, a towering giant tree pierced the sea of clouds in front. The gray brown trunk was thousands of feet wide. On the crown, there were dark red oblate fruits, each of which was human size. Under the dense crown, there was a slightly shorter mountain peak.

"This is a bodhi tree. It's rare that it hasn't been refined in this year... The Bodhi fruit is also a good thing. It can be used as the main material to refine the dust blowing and Mongolian pill. The spirit beast can open its spirit early after taking it... The key is that it is also very useful for the magic blood spirit... So many are enough for a group..."

Xiang Yang stood behind quietly and began to figure out how to get all the fruit on the tree.

Anyway, the dust blowing and Mongolian pill is the elixir of the fairy world. It is estimated that no one in the mountain and sea world can refine it. It is also a natural thing to put the Bodhi fruit here.

Mo Yi seemed to have great respect for his chief Zhenchuan elder martial brother. He stopped the clouds from a distance and responded shortly after the summons. His face turned awkwardly and spread his hand to Shen Yan: "Junior brother Chenyan, senior brother Shendou said that he would join the immortal Dharma with the distinguished guests from the eight wasteland immortal sect... I won't be free to see you these days... Wait until the opening ceremony in three days."

Although Shen Yan has a good temper, his face can't help getting gloomy. He and others came all the way. Although he is only a disciple, he represents the ten thousand Dharma immortal sect. Now he can't even see a true chief disciple. It's not his own face.

Behind him, a group of ten thousand Dharma disciples were also angry. Some of them were grumpy and wanted to scold their mothers.

But what can we do? After all, it's in other people's territory. As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Even Mo Yi has no confidence in facing his senior brother.

Shen Yan forced a smile and wanted to find a step for himself, but there was a light smile behind him.

"Participate in the immortal Dharma together? Two nine robbers still know the immortal Dharma... This cowhide is really boundless..."

As soon as Mo Yi's face changed, he hurriedly said, "this... This younger martial brother said carefully that this is the Bodhisattva peak... Everything is under the control of elder martial brother Shendou..."

But it was too late for him to remind. Under the bodhi tree, a rough voice had sounded.

"These are distinguished guests of the ten thousand Dharma immortal sect? Elder Yan Xi said that your sect has a great figure... No wonder you have such a big voice. In that case, junior brother Mo Yi, you can bring them in so that brother Zishu and I can see experts..."

As soon as the words fell, the white clouds under everyone's feet were moved forward, leaving no room for explanation and rejection at all. Shen Yan looked behind with a bitter smile. Seeing that Xiang Yang was still as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help being angry.

As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. Although this young man has great talent and good luck, and has been inherited by his predecessors at a young age, he has little knowledge after all. How can he know the majesty of the supreme sect? Even an ordinary disciple should not be despised, let alone the chief true biography.

He sighed and made up his mind. If the other party didn't go too far, it would just be a verbal humiliation. If he really wanted to do anything to the young Lord's friend, he had to stop it anyway.

After all, wanfaxianzong is a guest from afar. He has a one-sided relationship with the participant. He is also somewhat friendly. I think he is embarrassed to go too far.

Where does he know that Xiang Yang really doesn't matter

He is chatting with people now.

Before he reached the land of Liuhe Xianzong, he had already contacted the Supreme Master who was out of tune. Now in the cave, the ox boss directly transmitted the voice.

"Well, the little guy who takes part in the fight follows me everywhere, but his temper is really... You can polish it for me, but first say... Don't blow too much and lose his spirit. I want to find you!"

Xiang YangLe said, "whatever you want? Boss Niu, isn't this your illegitimate son?"

Liuhe Supreme Master smiled and didn't hide: "a mistake, a mistake... But the little rabbit is promising..."

"It's really... But what's a little rabbit? I don't see it. Boss Niu, you turned out to be a rabbit..."

“......”

"However, boss Niu, you think highly of me... I'm a little jiedan friar. Your beloved son is a Jiujie real person. Do you want me to polish it for you? It's a blessing that I can come out of this bodhu peak whole..."

"Don't be cheap and be good... Others don't know, I don't know? Don't mention the real world, what can Zhenjun do with you? Not to mention now... Forget it, I'll talk about it later..."

He suddenly sighed and directly cut off the transmission, which made Xiang Yang quite confused.