Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

A very extravagant breakfast banquet was held in Lingshuang Hall, the front hall of Zhuang's Xianzong Xianzong in Feiling Realm, and the entire martial arts training ground in the front yard.

All the immortal sects are seated in order according to the ranking of the hundred sects.

At this time, some of the lower-ranked immortal sects in the martial arts training ground had already arrived ahead of time, and greeted the top three immortal sects of Zhuang, Mo, and Duan.

When Mo Wenshuang appeared in front of everyone, all the immortal sects whispered to each other and looked around.

"This is the legendary Mo Wenshuang?"

"Looking at the lack of energy, why is it that people who are said to be miraculous and have unique cultivation and spiritual power look sick?"

"That's right, this pale and bloodless face is very scary?"

"Give me this face, I would rather be so pale."

How did this group of cultivators learn the religious precepts!Luo Zhiyu hated listening to others talking about Mo Wenshuang, why can't he get sick if he has a good cultivation?It's disgusting to judge people by their cover and make wild guesses without knowing the cause and effect!

"I met him once, 15 years ago! It was only eight years old!"

"I heard that this Mo Wenshuang only eats and doesn't do anything in Mo's, and often beats people. He is extremely violent?"

"I've heard a little too!"

It is tolerable or unbearable!Luo Zhiyu turned around and stared at them.This group of twittering is afraid that others will not hear what they are talking about!Shen Wulan finally dragged him away.

But the voice in the ear became more and more obvious.

"It is said that he is still a mute!"

"Yo! Tsk tsk tsk! Apart from the rumors that the cultivation base is good, it is useless!"

"The cultivation base is also promoted by their Mo family. He has not been out of Xianzong for 15 years, and no one has seen what he is like."

"Today, maybe you can open our eyes?"

"Maybe it's a soft bun! Hahaha! Look at his pretty face, like he can't lift a sword, it's so ridiculous!"

"Eh? He doesn't have a sword! Why doesn't Master Tang carry a sword?"

"Mo's is not the main sword cultivator."

"The sword is the status symbol of the basic cultivators. If you don't major in it, you can't live without the sword."

The endless chattering group of people focused all their attention on Mo Wenshuang alone.

"Everyone, it seems that you rested well last night. This early in the morning, you haven't eaten half of your stomach, and everyone is in good spirits!" Aura suddenly appeared.

Everyone was silent for a moment.No one dared to challenge Mo's cultivation and spiritual power, and he was undoubtedly number one in the world.

This scene happened to be watched by Zhuang Chengfei, the head of the Zhuang clan who took the seat of honor.

This person is dressed in a dark green broad robe and is about fifty years old.Competitive temperament, jealous, happiness and anger are all displayed on the face, no one will give face.He felt that Mo's act of ecstasy just now was to intimidate Xiaozong on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was to declare that they should be ranked first.

Hmph, Zhuang Chengfei sneered in his heart.He naturally knew that if he hadn't seized the opportunity to kill Meng Yang, the master of Changtian Realm who was insane, he would not have had the opportunity to be the number one.

Even being number one with a false name can greatly satisfy his vanity.In the past 15 years, the Mo family has never expressed any dissension, which made Zhuang Chengfei very firm about the position of the top of the hundred sects.

As the Duan family who ranked second in the world's population and ranked third in the hundred sects list, his patriarch Duan Yue has nothing to do with the world, and he doesn't care about this title at all. Zhuang Chengfei has never considered them.

But now this Mo Wenfeng came out publicly in public, and he had a very good conversation with Mrs. Duan last night, as if they had been friends for many years.I have to let him ponder over it, why, the two sects are finally unwilling to be under my sect?

That's right, the original Zhuang family ranked third in terms of strength.It's been a long time since I put the cart before the horse for 15 years, so it's normal to be dissatisfied.

He doesn't believe that there is no one in this world who does not pursue fame and fortune.

"Wind Palm Venerable, please take a seat." Zhuang Chengfei sat up and raised his hand as a signal.

There are two people sitting on the left and right behind him, a young man with an arrogant face and a self-righteous appearance, only 20 years old, Zhuang Chengfei's son, Zhuang Yan.

The other was wearing tight black clothes and a black gauze hat to cover his face. His name was Yuan Tong, and he was a disciple of the Zhuang family, who knew some Qihuang techniques.

A doorman can sit on an equal footing with his son, which shows his high status.

Mo Wenfeng saluted respectfully, left the 25 disciples who came with him at the martial arts training ground, and led the rest into Lingshuang Hall.

Luo Zhiyu raised his eyes and took a look at the brown characters on the long plaque, which was somewhat unpleasant: Ling Shuang?He looked at Mo Wenshuang sitting upright, thinking of the verbal bullying just now, he wanted to tear down this plaque!

After Mrs. Duan and the other high-ranking immortal sect masters were seated, Zhuang Chengfei raised his wine glass and said, "Old rules! Evil warding off wine!"

All the sects raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp, but Mo Wenshuang didn't move at all.

"Shuangzhang Zun, don't you know how to drink?" Zhuang Chengfei was already concerned about what happened just now, and this will make him feel even more panicked.

"My fourth brother really doesn't know how to drink, and he seems to be unwell today. Maybe he has never left the Mianwu Land, and he is not used to the climate here. I would like to ask Master Zhuang for permission. I will hunt Sha later, my fourth brother I won't go." Mo Wenxue got up and replied.

"Fourth brother?" Luo Zhiyu was very surprised, looking at Shen Wulan, "He also has a third brother? Why haven't I seen him before?"

Shen Wulan was also surprised.

"Fifteen years ago, Master Frost was so young, but he made great achievements! Didn't you, Master Meng Qi?" Zhuang Chengfei did not reply to Mo Wenxue's words, and locked his gloomy eyes on the last row of tables on the right side of the hall. , on a man about thirty years old.

The man frowned, and looked at Mo Wenshuang, with a look of guilt on his face. After thinking for a while, he replied, "Meng Qi will never forget it in this lifetime." He suppressed his anger and forced a forced smile to look at Zhuang Chengfei, " Master Zhuang, this year is the first time for my Meng family to participate in the hunting of evil spirits. Thanks to everyone who appreciates it, it is a great honor to be ranked in the top ten of the [-] sects. , to eradicate evil for the world.”

Mo Wenshuang's body trembled a little, and layers of ice shattered in his drooping eyes.

Luo Zhiyu gently tugged one of his corners with his fingers, and then looked at Meng Qi, whose expression had sunk.I don't know what happened between them, why Mr. Shuang is extremely forbearing.

"Wen Shuang, I didn't intend to tell you who belongs to Meng Qi. After so many years, I don't think you will remember his appearance. I just want you to come out and walk around, but I'll be back in three days." Mo Wenxue shook his hand. Mo Wenshuang, who was about to bleed from her palm, was full of worry and guilt.

Mo Wenshuang's eyes were red, but not a drop of tears fell.

"What old things is this Zhuang Chengfei mentioning?" Mo Wenfeng lowered his voice, very dissatisfied.

"Is there any other reason, I am not capable enough, and the strength of the Immortal Sect is weak, this is to remind us that in the great war 15 years ago, Zhuang Chengfei killed Meng Qi's father, saved the world, and avenged many Immortal Sects! He should be the number one!" Bai Suizhong said in a very disdainful breath.

Who said it wasn't? He pointed out that Mo Wenshuang had merit, and pointed out Meng Qi's reply. He didn't directly say his own merit, but anyone who knew the whole story of what happened 15 years ago would naturally understand what he meant.

Mo Wenfeng looked at him, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Also mention it!"

Bai Suizhong who immediately limp down did not dare to speak.

What happened 15 years ago?Seeing Mo Wenshuang's strange behavior, Luo Zhiyu scratched his heart.

Zhuang Chengfei smiled: "I hope Master Meng Qi has the heart of a gentleman, don't worry about Zhuang's last resort!"

"Meng Zhangzun looks dignified, elegant and modest, quite like a gentleman." Yuan Tong said suddenly, through the black veil, he seemed to nod slightly towards Meng Qi, "I will definitely not care."

Meng Qi was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that the people in front of Zhuang Chengfei would speak for him.He nodded gratefully.

It is already impressive that this guest can sit in the hall, and now he is still helping Meng Qi to speak, and Zhuang Chengfei has no intention of blaming him, which has to make people think about his strength.

"Tch!" Zhuang Yan snorted.

"Everyone, the breakfast is going to be cold, let's not waste time, go to the Wuqiong Forest as soon as possible and start hunting evil spirits." Zhuang Chengfei gave Yuan Tong some face.

It's just a breakfast, with such a big ostentation, talking a bunch of nonsense that makes people feel bad!Where did such a big shelf come from!Luo Zhiyu couldn't eat enough food, and couldn't take his eyes off Mo Wenshuang.His emotions have been tense, and it seems that once he lets go, he will never be able to fight again.

After the breakfast banquet, the sects headed towards Wuqiong Forest.Mo Wenxue asked Luo Zhiyu to send Mo Wenshuang to Qingfeng Pavilion to rest first, but Zhuang Yan stopped him with a sword, and said arrogantly: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things! It is rumored that Master Mo Wenshuang's cultivation is very good. This face, I admit it, is really impeccable. But I see that your body is very limp, and it is not as tough as the villains of the Yao family who were kicked out by us over there. "

"What are you talking about!" Luo Zhiyu pushed his sword away, "Young Master Shuang is not used to the sweltering heat here, and he just feels unwell! Why do you compare her with the female class!"

"Yo!" Zhuang Yan disgustedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the place where Luo Zhiyu pushed the sword just now, and then threw the handkerchief, "You look down on women!"

This man's mouth is really poisonous!Whether Luo Zhiyu answers yes or no, one side will be hurt!

"you!"

"Don't be angry, you seem to be quite sincere with your dog legs. Your patriarch is indifferent, but you are in a hurry. Tsk tsk tsk, why haven't I met such a good dog."

"Who are you scolding?" Luo Zhiyu grabbed his collar and was extremely angry!But Mo Wenshuang supported his wrist, motioning for him to let go.He looked up at Zhuang Yan.

The cold and murderous expression made Zhuang Yan, who was looking at Mo Wenshuang, swallow obviously, and then adjusted his arrogant and domineering expression, "I made such a mistake in Feiling Realm, obviously I want to hurt you. Me! If I tell you Master Fengxue, the two of them will not be like this useless person who only stares at others and has no real power in the barren land, let's stand up for you!"

"Obviously hurt?" Luo Zhiyu laughed angrily, "There is nothing wrong with inflicting a crime on you! It's obvious that you were the one who spoke rudely first, but now you are slandering Young Master Shuang!"

"What did I say, who knows, who heard it! It's just you, he is dumb, and he can't speak. Will your words from an unknown person be more convincing than my son in charge? I said you want to harm me. You want to harm me, moreover, many people have seen your actions now!"

Indeed, there are still scattered Little Immortal Sects around.How dare they become enemies with the Zhuang family?

Luo Zhiyu bit his teeth sorely!I really want to beat him up!Where did Mo Wenshuang offend?When you come to Feiling Realm, you will be talked about, ridiculed, and bullied everywhere!

"What on earth do you want to do?" He let go of Zhuang Yan's collar, not because he wanted to let him go, nor because he was afraid that he would complain to Master Feng Xue, but because he clearly felt that Mo Wenshuang's hand holding his wrist was slightly loose shake.

He was very uncomfortable, and he tried his best to bear it.Luo Zhiyu could feel it.

"Master Shuang, let's ignore him, I will send you back to Qingfeng Pavilion."

Mo Wenshuang's reaction was a little slow, her eyes lost focus for a moment, and then recovered quickly.Follow Luo Zhiyu to walk up.

"Stop!" Zhuang Yan Hengjian stopped him.

"You're messing around, I don't have the patience to waste time with you!" Luo Zhiyu growled with sharp eyes, now Mo Wenshuang urgently needed a rest.