Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"Master, can you touch my head too? I also want to become a martial arts master!"

Guo Xiang endured the excitement in her heart and said with great anticipation.

"Giving you a martial arts cultivation base is to encourage growth, and it will hinder your growth...it is not advisable. Besides, what you want to cultivate is a fairy road, and the mortal martial arts realm is not important."

Mubai explained indifferently: "Wangcai is different, he is a beast transformed into Taoism, and his body structure is also somewhat different from that of humans. Indifferently, what's more, if I don't grant him cultivation, how can he Can you beat Yeluqi?"

After these words fell, everyone's worship of Mubai became more intense.

Of course, there are also many boys and girls who look at Guo Xiang with admiration.

Because what Mu Bai just said was very clear, he wanted to take Guo Xiang to cultivate immortality.

Cultivating immortals and practicing martial arts are completely different concepts and levels.

Immortals can move mountains and seas, pluck stars and embrace the moon, and live forever, but no matter how advanced the martial arts are, they will eventually turn into loess if they do not become immortals.

How to make them not jealous?Not envious?

"The guild leader announced that Wangcai defeated Yeluqi. From this moment on, he will be the new guild leader of the Beggar Gang, Wangcai. Hurry up and pick up the dog-beating stick!"

Huang Rong raised the green jade stick in her hand and said loudly.

Wangcai immediately walked away slowly, stretched out his hand, and took it in fear and trepidation.

"Subordinates pay homage to the leader!"

Seeing this scene, all the Beggar Clan disciples present no longer hesitated, and knelt down on the ground to salute Wang Cai.

The most uncomfortable ones were undoubtedly Yeluqi and Guo Fu.

This couple has planned for the position of the leader for many years. Even in their dreams, they never imagined that the throne of the leader would fall into the hands of a dog!

Thinking of this, the couple looked at Mu Bai with a trace of hatred in their eyes.

Even if Mu Bai is a fairy.

Oh oh oh!

After Wangcai took the dog-beating stick, a flute sounded.

The sound of the flute is vague and melodious, sometimes like a small bridge and flowing water, and sometimes like a huge wave of the sea, which makes people feel refreshed when they hear it.

"Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song, it's Daddy who came..."

Hearing the familiar sound of the flute, Huang Rong's pretty face lit up brightly, as happy as a little girl.

"Could it be that Huang Yaoshi, the leader of Peach Blossom Island, is talking about?"

"Island Master Huang can call him father. In the whole world, who else is there besides Huang Yaoshi, one of the five masters?"

The crowd went into an uproar.

brush!

At the same time, a figure flew over from the sky not far away, and landed lightly on the martial arts arena with a few strides.

He was dressed in green clothes, held a jade flute in his hand, and wore a hideous hole mask. Standing there, he exuded the coercion of a strong man all the time.

"Your grandfather?"

Glancing at Guo Xiang beside him, Mu Bai's eyes also fell on Huang Yaoshi.

This Huang Yaoshi's cultivation base should be at the peak of the Creation Realm, only one step away from Sanxian.

In the world of divine carvings, he is quite a master, but in Mu Bai's eyes, it is really not worth mentioning.

"Well, it's my grandfather. He has always been dressed like this."

Guo Xiangli's first order was like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Meet Huang Island Master!"

At this moment, thousands of warriors present clasped their fists to salute Huang Yaoshi.

The so-called shadow of a famous tree, Huang Yaoshi has been famous for a long time, and has participated in Huashan Sword Discussion several times. In the eyes of martial arts people, it is a stalwart existence like a pyramid.

"Father, where did you come from this time?"

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Guo Fu and the others hurried up to greet them.

"There are a few things for my father to come to Xiangyang City this time, and what about Xiang'er?"

Huang Yaoshi's voice was hoarse and deep.

"Xiang'er, grandpa is calling you, come here quickly."

Huang Rong quickly turned around and waved to Guo Xiang.

"Master, let's go see Grandpa together."

Guo Xiang took Mu Bai's arm and walked over in small steps.

Then he bowed respectfully to Huang Yaoshi and said, "Granddaughter Guo Xiang pays respects to Grandpa!"

8 Chapter Thirty Despise Xianwei?

"Hmm... I'm getting more and more like my grandfather when he was young...Grandpa came to Xiangyang City on purpose today. Apart from meeting the Mongol Tartars, there is another important thing. That is to find a famous teacher for you."

Huang Yaoshi nodded in satisfaction and said.

"Famous teacher?"

Guo Xiang was stunned for a moment.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Xiang'er, your talent is very good. Grandpa originally wanted to teach you himself, but he was afraid that his limited ability would delay you, so he visited famous mountains and rivers in the past few years, and finally invited a famous teacher, and persuaded him to accept you. I am a disciple."

Talking about this matter, Huang Yaoshi's eyes were full of pride.

"But grandpa, my granddaughter already has a master..."

Guo Xiang said with a troubled face.

"How can those ordinary people be your masters? Let me tell you the truth. The famous teacher my grandfather found for you is Master Wuwei, one of the four great immortal masters today. You have achieved the honor of Sanxian, besides him, who else in the world can be your master?"

Huang Yaoshi frowned and said in a deep voice.