The dark clouds dispersed, and the full moon like a white jade plate gradually disappeared into the night.
The sky in the east is turning white, and a new day is coming.
After taking the elixir, most of Wei Hu's scars were healed, his mana was restored a lot, and he regained his energy.
At this moment, he was stepping on a white cloud, looking around at the disciples of the Jie Cult, and smiled very happily: "I am willing to admit defeat! Is it time to make amends as agreed? In front of so many gods and gods, you can't keep your words without keeping them, right? ?”
Jin Shengyang and other disciples of Jie Jiao looked at each other and all looked at Huo Ling'er with confused expressions.
"Fellow Taoist Huo Ling, what happened just now? How could you lose?"
"That's right, you are a golden immortal, how can you lose to him?"
"You couldn't have let him do it on purpose, right?"
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"I……"
Huo Ling'er opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Until this moment, she was still confused.
Such a powerful tornado was actually dispersed by Yang Jian's punch!
This was beyond her expectation, and at the same time, she felt a sense of anger at being deceived.
At this moment, how could she still not understand what happened?
That Yang Jian was obviously much stronger than Wei Hu, but he deliberately showed weakness and designed to lure her into agreeing to a competition in which she seemed to have the advantage.
Not only that, she also gave up the more powerful Tiangang supernatural power and instead used the earth evil technique of controlling the wind.
At this time, Yang Jian came on the clouds, bowed to Huo Ling'er, and said apologetically: "I just deceived Brother Dao, please forgive me."
Huo Ling'er glanced at him and said nothing.
Wei Hu said displeased: "Junior brother, why should I apologize to her? It's them who should apologize now!"
Yang Jian shook his head, looked at Wei Hu and said, "Senior brother, you have to be merciful and merciful. Let's just forget about this, right?"
"Can't count!"
Wei Hu pointed at the wounds on his body that had not yet healed, his anger still lingering on his face, "Look at how I was beaten, we can't just let this go!"
"Yes, I also feel that this matter cannot be left alone."
A lazy voice sounded.
Everyone followed the sound, and saw Yu Yuan, who had not spoken since Yang Jian arrived, like an outsider, got off the golden-eyed five-cloud camel, holding a burning gray-brown straw stick in his mouth, and came through the air. While pointing at Jin Shengyang and others, he scolded unceremoniously:
"Look at how cowardly you all are. Every day you shout for Ten Thousand Immortals to come to court. The No. 1 Sect...is this the result?"
"Anyone who comes here with a stick will kill you all!"
"Isn't it embarrassing?!"
"You still have the nerve to scream, but you don't even have the dignity to do so!"
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Amidst his torrent of scoldings, Jin Shengyang and other Jie Jiao disciples were like seven primary school students being scolded, lowering their heads one after another, daring to be angry but afraid to speak.
Even outsiders such as Wei Hu, Yang Jian, Xuanyang Zhenren and others on the side felt a little suffocated unconsciously.
At the same time, they also felt a little strange.
This Yu Yuan seems to be just a top-grade Xuanxian. Even though he has a sworn relationship with Huo Ling'er, he scolds Jin Shengyang and other heavenly and earthly immortals so mercilessly. Isn't he afraid that the other party will hold a grudge?
But being curious, no one would come forward to ask at this time.
"And you!"
After scolding Jin Shengyang and the others, Yu Yuan pointed the finger at Huo Ling'er again.
The latter had already been silent for a long time. When he saw him turning towards him, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Yu Yuan was not polite to her, and scolded: "If you lose, you lose, what's the big deal? Look at what you all look like? Have you never lost, or can't you afford to lose?"
Huo Ling'er felt aggrieved, "It's just that I never lost."
Yu Yuan glanced at her and thought, "When have you ever defeated me?"
But he just wanted her to take this opportunity to grow her memory, and she couldn't play around at this time.
At that moment, he said angrily: "I told you to talk less and do more, but you won't listen! You deserve to be tricked by others!"
Huo Ling'er suddenly burst into tears, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Yu Yuan turned around and cursed at Jin Shengyang and others: "You cowards, you are so good at bullying others, and you pretend to be grandsons when you encounter tough situations!
It's really terrible that these rotten cowards are like you! No shame! I think it will have to be over sooner or later! "
"Fellow Taoist is right!"
Yu Yuan's scolding made Jin Shengyang and other Jie Jiao disciples' eyes go straight, but one person felt relieved.
This person is none other than Wei Hu.
He originally felt that Jiejiao was filled with a bunch of people wearing hair and horns, born from eggs and degenerate, with shallow blessings and poor roots...
Compared with their teachings of "carrying the authority of the emperor from heaven and leading thousands of immortals to conquer all directions", it is simply one heaven and one earth, and it is not worthy to be compared with their teachings.
Looking at their disciples, which one does not have profound blessings and deep roots?
And what about Jie Jiao?
How can a person who behaves like a beast and behaves wildly deserve the reputation of the greatest religion in the world?
At this moment, listening to Yu Yuan scolding Jin Shengyang and other Jie Jiao disciples, he couldn't help but shout out, with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Yu Yuan is actually a sensible person! Jie Jiao is indeed terrible..."
Before he finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, but Yu Yuan suddenly flashed in front of him and said coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to insult me, Jiejiao!"
"Um?"
Wei Hu was stunned and was about to say: Didn't you scold me first?
But before he could say anything, Yu Yuan had already slapped him with his hand in front of his doubtful and wary eyes.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded, and although Wei Hu subconsciously reached out to stop him, the slap came too fast, and he was still slapped hard. He was top-heavy and flew away.
At this moment, Wei Hu was completely stunned.
I am a high-ranking heavenly immortal, the direct descendant of the three teachings, but I was slapped away by a high-ranking mysterious immortal!
"you wanna die!"
Wei Hu's heart surged with anger, and his demon-conquering pestle appeared directly in his hand.
This treasure was as light as gray grass in his hand, but it was heavier than a mountain when used to hit someone. He didn't dare to use all his strength for a while.
But at this moment, he was so angry that he didn't care whether the high-grade immortal in front of him could bear it. He immediately used all his strength to use the demon-conquering treasure pestle and smashed it towards Yu Yuan.
"Brother, don't..."
Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly shouted and stepped forward to stop him.
But Yu Yuan was faster than him.
In just an instant, he arrived in front of Wei Hu, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked away the demon-conquering pestle that weighed more than a mountain, and then slapped him in the face.
Wei Hu was slapped and sent flying out on the spot.
Before it was over, Yu Yuan stretched out his left arm, pinched his shoulders and neck, and grabbed him back. Then he shot his right hand left and right, and slapped him firmly on the face with every slap.
While smoking, he also scolded:
"Can you slander Jie Jiao?"
"who do you think You Are?"
"If it were your master, you wouldn't dare to say this!"
"Who do you think you are, you dare to insult Jie Jiao?!"
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