Chapter 192 (1/2)

After several crisp sounds and several wails, Xiang Yang sat there at leisure, sighing and shaking his head, as if I was forced to be helpless.

”Qiu Shan is my brother! Don't you scold me when you scold him? If you scold me, don't you just scold my senior teacher? Alas... Senior brother Shang Yin, I really don't want to ask for trouble, but he insults my senior teacher. I can't bear it!”

The two of them talked to each other. Even though they were always green, they sobbed and howled, and their chin fell several inches, they couldn't speak.

He twitched a few times at the corner of his mouth and stared at him dumbfounded.

With his accomplishments in the middle of jiedan, he couldn't see how Xiang Yang did it. He just felt that there was a flower in front of him. He only cried a few times, and his chin fell down. Then after a burst of ”Pa Pa Pa Pa”, a horse's face suddenly glowed red and swollen, and his nose blood flew a few feet away.

At this time, Xiang Yang didn't seem to move at all. The strangest thing is that he didn't even feel the fluctuation of vitality...

This kind of cultivation can't be achieved at the peak of jiedan. I'm afraid my master can't catch it.

Now, like the withered days before, he suddenly had another idea, looked at Xiang Yang carefully, and his heart jumped wildly.

Is this the disciple of Jiuding immortal sect? Jishan church has a high status in Fuyu sect, and Jishang Yin is specialized in foreign affairs. Naturally, it also has its own source of information.

As soon as he thought about it, he was still in charge of the howling evergreen. He immediately stood up and respectfully bowed to Xiang Yang: ”excuse me, brother Xiang, is he a distinguished guest of Jiuding immortal gate?”

Why do you say I'm from Jiuding immortal gate? Xiang Yang was stunned, but there was no expression on his face. He looked at him like a smile, and didn't say whether it was right or not. He just said faintly: ”you're also well informed.”

Although Shang Yin didn't hear any ambiguity, he was ecstatic. Jiuding immortal gate! In front of them, the Fuyu sect is like the difference between mole ants and elephants. If the base mountain hall can hold this thick leg, wouldn't it be angry?

He immediately stooped lower and directly sued. He hurriedly summoned the strange cow and headed for the palace at the top of the peak. The distinguished guest of Jiuding immortal gate arrived. Even if he was only a disciple during the foundation period, his ancestors had to come out to meet him, not to mention his cultivation...

As soon as his words ”Jiuding immortal gate” were uttered, the wailing sound of Changqing suddenly subsided, and his eyes were full of fear. The hand that was about to reach for his chin also stopped. He stared at Xiang Yang, almost didn't retract his head into his neck.

In this Jishan hall, he is not afraid of anyone except Yuanying's ancestor, but his arrogance also depends on the object. In the face of Jiuding immortal gate, where does he have such confidence.

Even though Chang Qing turned pale and looked at Linghua and Qiushan, he really didn't understand how this friar in the foundation period like black earth hall and mole ants could catch up with the noble man of Jiuding immortal gate, and he heard that he was still a brother... Isn't it your own death to marry the woman of your brother as a concubine?