Chapter 1218 (1/2)

”Thank you, master xuanxu!”

”Don't be polite, don't be polite!” xuanxu said. However, looking at his straight smile, everyone knows that this courtesy is indispensable after all. Otherwise, xuanxu who smiles like a flower in front of him is likely to get angry and even kill people. Such a thing has always existed in the history of the cultivation of Penglai Fairy Island

After everyone sat down, xuanxu coughed slightly, and the sound spread to the hall. Just now, the silence in the noisy hall was restored in an instant. The practitioners were sitting upright, and then their eyes were not squint, and their faces were dignified.

Seeing the mysterious performance of these people, he nodded slightly and was very satisfied. Then he opened his mouth and said: ”It's getting late. Penglai Fairy Island is about to return to the world. It's a first-class good thing. You know, our ancestors came to Penglai Fairy Island to avoid disaster, but compared with Kyushu in China, Penglai Fairy Island is only a drop in the ocean. The growth of this monk has been overcrowded on Penglai Fairy Island for thousands of years, not to mention its survival Reiki has long been used up. It's time for us to return to the secular world and let us practitioners help the right way... ”

”Master xuanxu, what you said is reasonable!” everyone sitting in the hall got up and arched their hands and said. Xuanxu laughed and said: ”there is no need to leave more, there is no need to leave more. Today is nothing more than a regular meeting. Everyone speaks freely. Why stick to the formal rules?”

But even though he's been very open.

But no one dares to toss nonsense here. Who dares to toss nonsense at this time? Everyone knows that xuanxu is at the height of the sun. Who will provoke him if he has nothing to do!

Seeing that everyone didn't refute their performance, or didn't dare to refute xuanxu, he laughed. He was filled with infinite emotion. He thought that he was just a little monk who had a hard time to devote himself to the cultivation of truth. Now he can be regarded as Guangzong Yaozu. He was not happy at the thought of this.

There is a feeling that heroes in the world give up their own lives. However, even if they have mastered the supreme right in the cultivation world, xuanxu still has a pimple in his heart. That brother's is Murong, his good grandson who has been abandoned.

Now xuanxu is going to avenge his great grandson Murong and get rid of He Feng.

”In 100 days, I will return to Penglai Fairy Island. At that time, will you be willing to make some efforts for me?” xuanxu asked with an open mouth.

”Naturally, I will!” the practitioners below patted their chests one by one.

Seeing that they were all so obedient, xuanxu laughed: ”in that case, let's discuss the scale of each family!”