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"Young Master Yi is not what he used to be now, as a servant of Young Master Yi, he should pay more attention to his words and deeds."

Murong Yue's eyes drooped slightly, she didn't know why she wanted to target this young man, but in her heart she was extremely repulsive to this young man.

She seemed to be able to feel... a sense of crisis in this boy?

This is really a bit ridiculous, after all, this young man should not be able to threaten him in any way.

"The rules are set by Qing Yun, and I just follow them." The young man said with a smile, "If something is wrong, Fairy can talk to Qing Yun."

"Young Master Yi is sympathetic to his servants, I just advise you not to be arrogant because of favors." Murong Yue said with a frown.

Mo Beichen didn't argue, and said gently: "What the fairy reminded is that the small ones can be changed."

Having said that, he has always been tolerant of beauties.

Yi Qingyun washed his body, changed into crisp clothes and came out.

"Master, Fairy Murong has come to look for you."

Yi Qingyun froze, and was stunned by this "Master".

Then he looked around, "The ancestor is not here."

Mo Beichen was a little puzzled, this was the first time that the pure yang body took the initiative to find his ancestors.

"Master, the ancestor is sharpening his claws on the cutting board in the kitchen." Mo Beichen replied respectfully.

"Master? Are you calling me?"

Mo Beichen was taken aback for a moment.

The emotional idiot thought his "Master" was calling the cat's ancestor?

"Naturally, master, Fairy Murong has something to look for you."

"Master Yi, my father asked me to bring you an invitation." Murong Yue held a gold-rimmed invitation card in her hand, looked at the handsome young man and lowered it again, "I hope you will go."

"Master Yi—will you come?"

Yi Qingyun frowned and did not speak, that cold and unpredictable expression made Murong Yue feel nervous for the first time in his life.

Will he say yes?

It should be.

After all—it was an invitation from the fairy master after all.

meeting?or not?

Heart pounding.

The short wait seemed extraordinarily long, and Murong Yue's palms were sweating a little.

The man finally spoke.

"Mo Chen, what did I do wrong?"

Murong Yue's face froze all of a sudden, and Mo Beichen was also stunned.

"What is the master talking about? Fairy Murong is still waiting for your reply."

Mo Beichen was really anxious to see it. Although he hoped that Chunyang's body would be innocent, he couldn't bear to watch such incomprehensible amorous feelings.

The beauties were shy to invite, so he just said this?

Where is the fool!

Is now the time to pay attention to the misunderstanding of the servant?

Shouldn't it be to accept the invitation, and then spend the eve of the month talking about love?

"Is it annoying you?" Yi Qingyun was already guilty of what happened a few days ago, and now he is even more disturbed.

Could it be, could it be that Mo Chen discovered what happened that night?

So... Mo Chen hates himself?

No, it can't be, no one will know, absolutely no one will know.

"It's nothing, the master has thought too much." Mo Beichen was almost at a loss for words, "Fairy Murong is waiting for your reply?"

Mo Beichen reminded again, but Yi Qingyun still ignored it.

"If it's okay, why did you call me so unfamiliar."

"The rules of etiquette cannot be broken."

Yi Qingyun was silent, Mo Chen must be angry.

Mo Beichen let out a long breath. He gave up communicating with this pure Yang body. He looked at the motionless beauty, and couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

"Fairy Murong, I will accept the invitation first for the master." Walking in front of Murong Yue, she said softly.

"Ah...Okay." Murong Yue was extremely embarrassed, and stood at a loss for what to do.

"Excuse me, Fairy, take a trip."

"It's nothing." Seeing the young man's generous and decent demeanor, Murong Yue wanted to leave here even more.

Since she has a sense of loss that pales in comparison.

"I will send the fairy."

Mo Beichen led Fairy Murong out of the yard, and when he came back, Yi Qingyun stood there motionless.

"Let's eat first."

The man followed in silence.

"I don't blame you for anything, we should be more clear about our identities in front of Fairy Murong."

Yi Qingyun's complexion improved a lot, so it was because of this.

fine--

"Other people's thoughts are not important." Yi Qingyun said sullenly.

Mo Beichen was a little helpless, this pure Yang body would always be particularly stubborn in some strange places.

With white fingers, he moved the gold-edged invitation card in front of Yi Qingyun.

"I don't want to go."

"Go, go and learn more at the Jiuzhong Immortal Gate. You can't practice behind closed doors. I'll go with you."

"The Nine Layers Immortal Gate is far away, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it.

"It's okay, I have a solution."

Only then did Yi Qingyun hum lightly, agreeing.

Two days after the fairy lord's invitation, Mo Beichen and Yi Qingyun visited Mrs. Yi before leaving.

Then he packed some bags and came to an inn at the foot of the mountain.

"Guest officer? Do you stay at the tip or stay in the hotel?"

"Find someone."

Mo Beichen brought Yi Qingyun to a Tianzi room and knocked on the door lightly.

"Damn! Who is disturbing my dream? Kill you!"

Complaining angrily, the door was pushed open with a swish.

A young man in unkempt underwear squinted his eyes, "It's rare for me to sleep in a hundred years, who is it!"

"Oh, so it's you..."

Mo Beichen winked.

"Mo Chen, my good brother." Nangong Hao rolled his eyes and entered the room.

"Brother." Yi Qingyun saluted.

"Well, I heard that your kid won the leader of the Zhongchun Grand Competition?"

"Brother taught me well."

"Heh, of course what I, Nangong Hao taught, is extraordinary."

Mo Beichen shrugged his shoulders, this mad dog is really shameless.

"You are looking for me to continue practicing?" Nangong Hao was a little interested.

"No, we are going to invite you to play at the Nine Layers Immortal Gate." Mo Beichen replied before Yi Qingyun.

"Where are you going to play?" Nangong Hao felt that he probably heard it wrong.

"Nine Layers Immortal Gate."

"Mo, Mo Chen, you are really... bold." He originally wanted to say that he was not afraid of death.

A Demon Venerable who is being beaten by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals is going to play at the Nine Layers of Immortals?

Where is the Nine Layers Immortal Gate?It is the place where the fairy master stays.

Does Mo Beichen know how to write the word "death"?

Nangong Hao really doesn't know why Mo Beichen has the nerve to call him "mad dog" every now and then, it's obvious that he, Mo Beichen, is an out-and-out lunatic!

Looking at the bustling street market full of people, Nangong Hao let out a long sigh.

This is the most prosperous place in the world of cultivating immortals.

It took them a day to really arrive at the Nine Layers Immortal City, or at the foot of the Nine Layers Immortal Gate.

"What the hell are we doing here?"

"Bring Qingyun to the discussion meeting of the Nine Layers Immortal Sect." Mo Beichen said.

"Discussion meeting? Is there a bird? It's better to go to the wild to fight and improve faster!"

"Discussing the Tao can strengthen the mind of the Tao and purify the state of mind. There are many benefits. Practice is not only about fighting and killing."

"It's as good as you understand." Nangong Hao snorted, and complained in a low voice, "Obviously he is a demon cultivator."

The three of them walked for a while and came to a huge white jade gate.

"Ninefold Immortal Gate! Miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter!" Two young men in white clothes standing on the sword said in unison.

"Tianmen sect Yi Qingyun, come to the discussion meeting." Yi Qingyun took out the gold invitation card.

The two youths were taken aback for a moment, then looked down, "Only those with invitation cards can enter."

"Can't bring people?"

"This time, the Immortal Lord has invited elites from the Ten Schools of Immortal Cultivation. The number of people is limited. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, you go, we'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain." Mo Beichen said.

Yi Qingyun struggled, finally nodded and entered the Baiyu Gate holding the invitation, and soon his figure disappeared into the vast fairy mist.

"You really are like an old hen protecting its cubs." Nangong Hao sarcastically said.

Mo Beichen didn't want to answer, and was going to find an inn to stay first.

"Does the young master buy flowers? Do you buy flowers?"

"Young master, why don't you buy a bunch of flowers for the girl you like?"

Only then did the two realize that there were many little girls carrying flower baskets on the street.

"What day is it today? There are so many girls going out, it's so lively." Mo Beichen bought two flowers from the girl. They were fragrant magnolias.

"Today? The fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Nangong Hao thought for a while.

The hand holding the flower stopped, "Shangyuan Festival?"

"That's right, no wonder so many young ladies have come to the street." Nangong Hao whistled at the pretty girl.

"I have to enter the Nine Layers Immortal Gate." Mo Beichen stopped suddenly.

Nangong Hao frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"What kind of seminar is this? It's obviously a blind date."

"What did you say?" Nangong Hao hadn't turned the corner yet.

"Shangyuan Festival, looking for a beautiful woman, no matter what the way, this is choosing a good son-in-law, huh!" Mo Beichen's nails dug into the flower branches, "The way of immortality is really a bunch of twisted intestines."

Mo Beichen thought of Murong Yue's shy look sending the invitation again, and understood everything.

"You mean that kid Yi Qingyun is going to be lucky?" Nangong Hao rubbed his chin.

"Lucky? It's okay to talk about love, but getting married...he can't even think about it!"

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"I heard that the formula is supreme here"

Tai'a Sword Immortal, the strongest in the cultivation world who no one can take his sword.

After being scumbag of a Taoist companion, he was accidentally involved in a prehistoric and natural disaster, and came to practice where the magic formula is supreme.

Tired of the loneliness and cold brought about by being strong, Shao Bai decided to be a good-for-nothing here with peace of mind.

It feels good to have a senior brother to protect her shortcomings, a family to back her up, and a sect to protect her.

Shao Bai's third senior brother, Chu Tianze, the sect killer, has long golden hair that is extremely rare in this world.

Everyone thought it was very strange, but Shao Bai felt that the other party looked like a golden morning light.

It looks very much like his beloved mount in his previous life - Jin Yanju.

[The violent killing that blasts your head with a single disagreement] × [The dregs of the magic formula that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger and kills you without a second sword]

Chu Tianze in the eyes of the seniors:

violent!The strongest sect!It will explode at one point!Don't mess with it!

In the eyes of Sword Immortal Shao Bai:

The fur is bright!Good talent!Strong temper!Useful mount!

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It's not easy to make useless wood, he doesn't allow it with strength!

Chu Tianze looked at the rankings on the Tianjiao list with a dark face. He never dreamed that the one who took the top spot was his junior brother who couldn't even pinch the Xiaohuo Jue.

Chu Tianze: Spicy chicken Tiandao can't even rank well!Boom you!

Heavenly Way: I am sorry

Shao Bai's eyes silently shifted to one side.

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