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Luoyue didn't conceal his joy at all. It was unnecessary. Of course, Luoyuegu was happy to win.

Since they are all here to admire their faces, of course Luoyue has to take the opportunity to scream.

After some courtesy, Wu Xuan waved his hand and announced: "Listen to the order, enter the battlefield, and pick up the children."

"Yes!"

The elders of the Infinite Sect got up one after another, and all those capable of flying with imperial weapons were dispatched to fly to the battlefield in all directions.

Afterwards, Wu Xuan made a gesture to others: "Everyone, the disciples will be back soon."

At the bottom of the river at this time, the prohibition had already disappeared with the white light, and the battle between Dongfang Junyao and Zhong Lice had ended. They seemed to be okay, they changed back to their original appearance, and walked to Mu Yang gently.

Dongfang Junyao patted Mu Yang on the shoulder and said, "It's good."

"Haha, Big Brother Xie praises, but without Big Brother, I can't do anything by myself. The main credit is yours."

Mu Yang knew this very well. Without the combat power that Dongfang Junyao had crushed all the way, his plan could only be on paper, and there was no way to implement it.

Zhong Lice carried his hands on his back and was not at all frustrated by the failure, as if all this really had nothing to do with him.

He pointed to his mask and said, "After I go back, I will seek you to heal."

If it weren't for this promise, Zhong Lice would not easily cede the 25th sacred altar to Mu Yang.

Mu Yang felt that although he was very fierce when he chased himself just now, in general, he was a gentleman with a righteous man, and he was in the same category as Dongfang Junyao, but he was incompatible with the infinite sect.

Mu Yang wanted him to join Luoyue Valley, but he was swallowed back by Shengsheng. He was brought up by Wu Xuan, and with this kind of nurturing, Zhong Lice couldn't leave Infinite Sect.

But identity is not a problem, as long as Mu Yang sees right, he is willing to make this friend.

Mu Yang patted his chest and said, "It's okay, wrap it around me, and you will definitely give you a handsome face that fascinates thousands of young women."

"I don't want young women."

"Oh, that's for innocent little beauties."

"I only like to practice."

"Who is cultivating, I will match you up."

"Jun Yao, let's go out."

Zhong Lice didn't really want to communicate with Tie Hanhan, Mu Yang. The exchange experience was not very pleasant. He was afraid that he would be stupid by Mu Yang, so he jumped and rushed out of the water with Dongfang Junyao.

Mu Yang looked at their floating figures and muttered: "Brother Dog, they don't seem to be very interested in your existence."

"Grass! Pull them down and see if I won't scratch their faces!"

"Zhong Lice's face is bad enough."

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Brother Gou didn't want to care about Muyang very much. He wriggled his buttocks and walked to the small shop, found a pot of soju, and he was drunk.

Mu Yang shrugged and slowly swam out of the water. As soon as he showed his head, he saw many elders of the Infinite Sect nearby, stepping on the spirit weapon and picking up the disciples back.

Almost all the disciples of Luoyuegu gathered around Dongfang Junyao, and Mu Yang jumped up with the help of his feet.

Chen Lingfeng hurriedly took out a dry towel and handed it to Mu Yang, and also gave a thumbs up by the way: "Boss, great! We really won!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone gathered around Mu Yang, "Brother, yes, senior brother, I'm convinced!"

"Senior Brother Muyang, you are so fast, I just slept here, and the battle actually ended, cowhide."

"Drawing a map is really amazing. Tell me what happened just now. I'm so curious."

Mu Yang smiled while wiping his wet hair, "Oh, don't get excited, everyone will have time to tell you about my glorious record when I go back. But now let's go back and celebrate. You shouldn't throw me away. Or something?"

Mu Yang said and made the move of throwing upward, crazily hinting.

Everyone met, immediately raised Mu Yang and threw it up excitedly.

"Oh, keep a low profile, you see other people are looking at us resentfully, let's throw it high!"

Indeed, some people are happy and some are worried, and others are as if Luoyuegu owes them money, their faces are gloomy, and their faces are full of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

The result has not been officially announced yet, Luoyuegu began to celebrate so arrogantly, really uneducated!

But it was this group of people who they thought were uneducated, but they were trampled under their feet in the Octagon battle.

Therefore, they are more emotional now, sour! One by one became lemon essence.

Although there is no individual champion in this eight-party battle, the individual standings is just a decoration, so there is no individual award, but the team award is a whole vein!

They won this vein for Luoyue Valley, thinking about it with their knees, they know that the senior leaders of Luoyue Valley will definitely give them a particularly rich reward!

Sure enough, happiness belongs to others.

Among the crowd, there was a complicated gaze on Mu Yang who was immersed in joy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This person is Yawen of Duanqingfeng.

Since leaving that night, she has never met Mu Yang again. I don't know why, she has been looking forward to seeing Mu Yang again.

She tried to convince herself because of the task assigned by the master, but she didn't seem to convince herself, and she didn't know what was going on with this complicated emotion.

Now Mu Yang was clearly in front of her, but she didn't dare to go forward, she could only look at him from such a distance, he was happy, she was happy too.

"Junior sister, what are you giggling about? You can still laugh at this time? After returning, the peak master may not decide how to punish us. I'm so worried, alas, let's go."

The elder sisters around her looked sad, but it seemed that Yawen was a little out of place. She also knew that she should be sad at this time, but she just couldn't feel sad.

After Mu Yang and the others had settled, they stopped, and it was Wei Xun who came to pick them up. You don't need to guess that he was extremely depressed now.

Originally, his spiritual weapon was polished brightly in order to welcome the champion team of the Infinite Sect, but in the end, he had to let the Luoyue Valley climb up and make good luck.

Muyang and Dongfang Junyao, as the ministers of the first contributory this time, were first put on the spirit weapon by everyone. Muyang stood behind Wei Xun and said with a smile: "Haha, please trouble me to pick us up. Yes, but only your identity can match the championship team, isn’t it?"

Wei Xun smiled awkwardly, and said in an extremely perfunctory manner: "Ha ha, yes, yes, hurry up everyone."

"Elder Wei, do you think our performance this time is better than Guizong?"

"Haha, everyone come up quickly, stand firm, we are about to take off." Wei Xun didn't want to care about Muyang very much.