Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 827 Mi Immortal (11 more)
As time passed, the anger and enthusiasm of nearly a hundred top Tianjiao disciples in the Northern Territory gradually cooled down. At this time, they finally realized what stupid things they had done.

In an instant, everyone's faces turned pale.

But at this time, Mo Yu's gentle smile, in the eyes of everyone, was extraordinarily cold and cruel.

Do you really want to kneel down and apologize?

Many Tianjiao were dumbfounded.

They are in the process of cultivation, and they are truly arrogated figures, all of them are unborn geniuses, basically, at least they all have physiques above the spirit body.

However, because of this, they are full of confidence, high-spirited and unrestrained during the journey of cultivation.

However, in terms of human sophistication, on the contrary, because of her great talent, she has received too much favor, and she is somewhat lower than ordinary people.

At this time, facing the predicament in front of them, none of them could say anything.

In the end, it was Yan Wugui who looked at Mo Yu, raised his eyebrows, and Mo Yu finally spoke.

"You are all young, too young, and ignorant. I don't blame you, but, as the leader, Pan Wu, shouldn't you do something for those who support you?"

When Pan Wu heard the words, his expression turned extremely ugly. He knew in his heart that Mo Yu was making him kneel. Mo Yu could forgive others, but for him, Mo Yu chose to make him kneel.

All of a sudden, Pan Wu's face turned extremely red. He braced his body and looked at the tens of thousands of people below who were staring coldly at this place. what?
Could it be that it is not as easy to use as the threat of this person in front of him?

hateful!

Terrible!

"What? Do you have to ask them all to accompany you?" Mo Yu sneered, frowning, and said.

Hearing Mo Yu's words, those arrogances couldn't bear it any longer. Kneeling down would definitely not work. Kneeling down would be useless in the future.

Frustrated belief in invincibility is more serious than being seriously injured.

"Brother Panwu, shouldn't you do something?"

"Yes, Brother Pan Wu, we are all here to support you!"

"Brother Pan Wu, I'm sorry, I thought highly of you. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, who dared to make a bet, but now dare not accept it."

"Hey, what the hell, I thought that all the people from the supreme power are heroes, but I didn't expect it to be a coward!"

"That's right, I really think highly of this person. Compared with Senior Brother Li Siye and Senior Brother Mu Chen, this person is disgustingly inferior."

".!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and some people took the lead, but after a while, Pan Wu was said to be worthless.

As the saying goes, everyone's mouth melts gold and destroys bones, not to mention that Pan Wu is not a real gentleman. At this moment, he was despised by everyone, and his face turned as red as a pig's liver.

"puff--!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Pan Wu gritted his teeth, then knelt on the ground viciously, looked at Mo Yu with resentment, and said, "It's me who has no eyes!"

"Not bad!"

Hearing this, Mo Yu didn't care about his eyes at all, and said with a sneer, "It's the so-called three-day self-examination. Since you know your own shortcomings, you should change them so that you won't offend someone you can't afford to go out that day. Instead, he lost his life."

Pan Wu's face became even uglier when he heard this.

Can't afford to offend?

As the supremely powerful and arrogant figure, how many people in the entire Martial God world could he not afford to offend?
At least, Mo Yu wasn't!
If it weren't for the contempt of everyone, Pan Wu would not have knelt down at all.

At this time, after kneeling down, Pan Wu only felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted, and his legs were weak when he wanted to stand up.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Mu Chen, Li Siye, or Yan Wugui, they couldn't help but secretly shook their heads, Pan Wu was half-crippled by Mo Yu.

At the very least, with this matter in his mind, he would never even think about becoming enlightened in his life.

Although the path of the Emperor of Heaven is elusive, it has always been the dream pursuit of the supreme power in the world.

At this time, Pan Wu had already lost his qualifications.

"Okay, now that the ranking has been released, you one hundred and eight people, don't distinguish between the front and back for the time being. In the future, this ranking will be determined by yourself. Now, one hundred and eight cups of Butianshen tea will be given to you. I hope you can take care of yourself and wait until tomorrow, which is the day you discuss the Dao, so let's leave today!"

In the end, it was Yan Wugui who shook his head helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, distributed the Butianshen tea. He filled [-] cups with the teapot, and then his figure disappeared on the high platform.

Among the envious eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, and the envious eyes of thousands of high-level geniuses below, one hundred and eight people picked up their cups and drank them all in one gulp, and then their faces were full of fascinated expressions.

That feeling is really ecstasy!

Mo Yu stood aside, watching this scene, touching his chin, feeling a little speechless.

Is your own saliva so delicious?
I really convinced them.

Tianjiao is really paranoid.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Mo Yu turned and left.

The Butian tea party is over, and it stands to reason that this matter is over, and Mo Yu should leave, but, because Prince Qitian has to attend the Dao Discussion Conference led by the [-] Tianjiao disciples the next day, Mo Yu has no choice but to leave Wait a day with him.

That night, not far from the Butian Tea Party, there were rows of small town houses built by the three supreme forces for the people who came here to live.

While drinking, Mo Yu was talking to Prince Qitian about how he spit his saliva into the Tianshen Tea, so that Prince Qitian's face turned green.

Mo Yu didn't care about Prince Qitian's expression at all, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and he said that Prince Qitian turned around and was about to vomit.

After Prince Qi Tian ran away, Mo Yu looked at the room arranged for him and shook his head helplessly.

This kind of grade was unimaginable before, and only top-level people are qualified to live in it.

You know, the protagonists this time are the [-] disciples, but the small courtyard where Mo Yu lives is a level higher than those of the Tianjiao disciples.

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

There was a knock on the door, Mo Yu walked to the door speechless, opened the door and said, "You came back right after you left, what do you mean?"

"Who's gone?" A sly voice sounded.

Mo Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, the person in front of him was not Prince Qi Tian, ​​but Mi Xian.

Compared with decades ago, Mixian at this time is full of fairy temperament, like a banished fairy living in the mortal world, noble and holy, and like an elf in the world, smart and cunning.

A slight smile actually made Mo Yu feel dazed.

"Why are you here?" Mo Yu asked

"Decades ago, you slept with this girl. Now, I have practiced hard for decades, so of course I will come back to sleep."

Mixian laughed, threw himself on Mo Yu's body, and then boarded the door with his feet.

Neither of them noticed that Huoyan watched this scene with her lips pursed from behind the flowers not far away.

(End of this chapter)