Jiang Yunqi: "???"

Immortal Lord: "???"

The rest: "???"

All of them looked at Senior Brother Lei Jinzong.

So, what did this guy just say?

The Immortal Lord's aura suddenly sank.

But he still said gently: "Sect Master Fu, what are you talking about?"

Fu Jinxing snorted softly: "Human words."

"..."

The familiar words made everyone silent, and they all looked at Fu Jinxing quite speechlessly.

Fu Jinxing stared at the Immortal Master coldly: "I have dispatched the whole Leijinzong sect so far, but the Immortal Master asked me to discuss it later. Doesn't this mean that I don't care about my Leijinzong?"

It seems to have some truth, but also seems to be strange.

Finally, a Immortal Palace disciple couldn't bear it anymore and rolled his eyes: "Excuse me, has someone forced your entire sect to go out?"

That's right, they clearly came here uninvited, and it's no wonder that the Immortal Palace didn't entertain them well.

Fu Jinxing snorted lightly, and cast a gloomy glance at the disciple of the Immortal Palace who spoke: "You just say, are we here now?"

If Fu Jinxing had cared about the suzerain's face a little before, then now he has broken the pot and smashed it. He has no scruples at all, and he has shown a thicker skin than Fu Yongcang.

As expected of father and son, like father, like son.

After Fu Jinxing finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the melon-eating crowd outside the gate of Xiandian Mountain.

"What do you guys think?"

A majestic appearance, a clear conscience.

The faces of the disciples of Xiandian all turned black.

They already know the whole story, but others don't.

At this time, I came here just to watch the play, and Lei Jinzong looked like he was looking for someone to settle accounts, which could easily make people mistakenly think that it was the fault of the Immortal Palace.

Coupled with such a question, even if it is not the fault of Xiandian, some people will think that it is the fault of Xiandian.

After all, this situation, and Fu Jinxing's serious face.

No matter how you look at it, no one will know that Lei Jinzong is actually the party who makes trouble for no reason.

Sure enough, many people began to point fingers at Xiandian.

Elder Wu Dafeng's expression also turned ugly.

Yin Wuxu's eyes were cold.

Pei Xiaoyu couldn't take it anymore, he slightly hooked his lips, and looked at Yin Wuxu maliciously: "Senior Brother, why don't you get along with Fellow Daoist Fu first?"

Just as Yin Wuxu was about to speak, the Immortal Master stepped forward and said, "No."

Yin Wuxu moved his eyes to look at the Immortal Lord.

Pei Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Immortal Master in disbelief, as if he didn't expect the Immortal Master to disapprove, his sickly pale face turned pale again.

"Let's discuss it later, that is, discuss it later." Immortal Master's words were unquestionable and firm.

After he finished speaking, he waved his wide sleeves and cast a barrier to separate the disciples of the Immortal Palace from the people of the outer sect.

The transparent barrier began to turn into a pure white barrier at an extremely slow speed.

Immortal Master said coldly: "Sect Master Fu, if you have nothing else to do, please go back, I'm tired."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the Immortal Palace.

Before leaving, he took a look at Yin Wuxu.

The voice was so cold: "Wuxu, follow me."

Yin Wuxu lowered his head slightly: "Yes."

No one expected the fairy master to do this.

Even Jiang Yunqi didn't expect it.

He couldn't help staring at the fairy master's back in astonishment, and couldn't recover for a long time.

When he looked outside the mountain gate again, the translucent barrier had turned into pure white, and he could no longer see the outside scene or hear the outside sound.

He glanced at Yin Wuxu, who was also looking at him.

Pei Xiaoyu's face was extremely ugly, and his tone was filled with anger and jealousy that he could hardly conceal: "Brother, today you have made things difficult for Xiandian."

Yin Wuxu turned his head and gave him a cold look: "Are you blind?"

"Didn't you see that it was me who was being embarrassed?"

Yin Wuxu's words made everyone startled.

Everyone raised their heads blankly, looking at Yin Wuxu with a gloomy expression.

Many people took a deep breath.

good guy...

Master Shengzi was really angry.

He actually asked two rhetorical questions in a row.

However, it is true, Lei Jinzong did this wrong, although the Immortal Palace is in trouble, but the most difficult thing is him...

Pei Xiaoyu's face turned blue and white, and his lips moved, but he couldn't respond to Yin Wuxu's two words.

Of course, Yin Wuxu didn't want to hear his answer either.

After glancing at him indifferently, he unsheathed his lore sword and headed straight for the Immortal Lord Peak.

Looking at Yin Wuxu's leaving back, and the faintly visible Immortal Master Peak.

Pei Xiaoyu's hands hidden in the wide sleeves were clenched into fists, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh.

His eyes were red, and the hatred in his eyes was about to overflow.

However, he was still desperately suppressing it.

He also has to suppress...

After Yin Wuxu stepped on the lore sword, the killing intent and coldness in his eyes dissipated, leaving only indifference.

The atmosphere was inexplicably depressing, Jiang Yunqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Suddenly I was a little scared and worried, and I will meet with the fairy master alone later...

Arriving at the Immortal Master Peak, Yin Wuxu didn't stop there, and directly jumped to the peak with the lore sword.

"Master." Yin Wuxu put away the lore sword, stood outside the door respectfully and called out.

Soon, the gate of Xianzhu Peak was knocked open from the house by a powerful force.

"Come in." The fairy master's voice was very cold.

Yin Wuxu paused, and walked in steadily.

As soon as he walked in, a crystal clear teacup fell on his feet.

The fairy master's voice was very cold: "Yin Wuxu."

Yin Wuxu stood still, calmly raised his head and looked at the Immortal Master who was above the high position, exuding a cold aura, and still respectfully said: "The disciple is here."

Xu Shi didn't want to lose his composure too much, so the fairy master took a deep breath.

After he calmed down a bit, he said coldly, "Since when?"

Yin Wuxu: "?"

What since when?

After the fairy master finished these five words, he didn't say any more, as if the next words were difficult to say, just waiting for Yin Wuxu's answer.

However, the doubt in Yin Wuxu's eyes was even worse, just when he was about to ask.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but sighed softly, and secretly explained to Yin Wuxu via sound transmission: "Brother Wuxu, what the Immortal Lord means is, when did you like men?"

Yin Wuxu: "..."

He pursed his lips: "Master, I don't like men."

However, as soon as these words were said, the fairy master sneered: "You don't like men, so is Xiaoyu's peeping talisman fake?"

Yin Wuxu suddenly fell silent.

Voyeurs are real.

But he likes men is fake.

The Immortal Lord looked at Yin Wuxu coldly: "Okay, I don't care when you started it, you don't have to argue with me."

"I called you this time, and I just want to say one thing."

Yin Wuxu raised his head: "Master, please explain."

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