Yu Yue really felt a little regretful at this moment... Why did he covet the tyrannical strength of the other peak master? It’s nothing more than seeing if we can break the divine spell after the relationship is harmonious! But... if he had known that Zifeng had this kind of urine, Yu Yue wouldn't have bothered to do anything about it!
Just transfer the spirit stone to Qingfeng, use the resources as you like, live in a big house as you like, wouldn't he like it! Isn’t it delicious? Anyway, now Yu Yue feels that there is no hope for Longsheng.
The top strong man under the dignified realm of God! Is this where you live? Does it mean that it is better for you to be simple, or does it mean that you are not pursuing the right thing? No, just as Yu Yue was counting the alpacas passing by in his heart, a truly handsome man who was as handsome as Yu Yue looked up...
"Huh? Are you back?"
That is to say, I just walked to those five small rooms. There were stone tables and chairs around that I didn't even bother to polish. I really don't know if this guy's butt is hurt when he sits on them...
Don’t worry about your butt for now, now you should worry about your face, right? Even from Yu Yue's male perspective, this guy is handsome without any flaws! He has a handsome and masculine face with sharp edges and corners, a plump sky and a round square, piercing eyes, and a figure that is comparable to that of Yu Yue.
The slightly loose purple shirt hung on him... Wow, it just felt like it fit him so well.
"Eldest Brother, are you out of seclusion?" Murong Li looked excited...then...can he just go into seclusion and let the senior brother do the job of recruiting people?
"Well, you brought a new disciple back?"
The senior brother looked at Yu Yue, and then... looked at Murong Li with a half-smile but not a smile: "Although appearance is not important to me in the world of cultivation, but... you brought him back so that he can be a better foil for you when you go out with us. Ugly?"
Yu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud... Indeed, Murong Li is not too ugly, right, but together with himself and this senior brother... except for having sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, other It's absolutely useless! What a shame this guy said he was as handsome as me...
It seems that Zifeng's life is not so boring. At least these two... are definitely wonderful people...
"Feng is invincible...I...I! I will fight with you!" When Murong Li heard this, he immediately felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on! He rushed towards his senior brother with all his teeth and claws...and then...
Feng Modi didn't move, he sat on the stone chair that wasn't polished very much and just raised his legs! The sharp wind on the legs seemed to have set off an afterimage! Yu Yue originally thought that this kick would hit Murong Li's stomach...but he didn't want to...it was impartial, and it happened to be a few inches lower, right in the middle of Murong Li's legs!
"Snapped!"
In an instant, Murong Li's face, which was still tolerable, turned into the color of pig liver! To be able to make a strong man with half a foot in the Tianshi Realm have such an expression... Yu Yue could imagine how much pain it was with his dragon scales!
That... tragic sound... At this time, Yu Yue first took out a holy-grade pain-relieving pill and threw it to Murong Li, and then waved the folding fan, and a poetic look suddenly appeared on Master Jia's face.
I could see the breeze gently caressing his green shirt, and a few strands of long hair caressing his forehead. The picture of a beautiful girl with a folding fan was very in line with the artistic conception. A trace of sadness flashed in Yu Yue's eyes.
"The spring breeze was so proud that the eggs broke all over the ground."
"What a poem! Brother, I must be a member of the same profession. I don't know how to call him?" Feng Modi tasted it carefully. I'll go... Yincai! He immediately stood up and clasped his fists at Yu Yue. Although this little guy's cultivation was pitifully weak in his eyes, people who share the same path...were not looking at his cultivation! It’s the Tao, the Tao!
"Snapped!"
The folding fan was put away, and a temperament that was no less than Feng Modi's was slowly exuded. To put it bluntly, it was overwhelming.
"I am Yu Yue, a disciple of Zifeng who has not yet entered."
"Okay, I didn't expect that this guy who looks like a monkey would actually bring back such a good person! Come on, come on, my brother will take you to meet the master, and then we will find time to talk about it." Feng Modi looked excited, and then stood up. Pushing away Murong Li who was still howling somewhere, he led Yu Yue directly towards the room in the middle.
"Um...Brother Murong, are you okay?"
"It's okay. He is known as the iron egg in the spirit world and can't be broken by kicking. But Yu Yue, even if your elixir is not high-grade, it would be a waste to feed it to him."
"It's okay, I don't feel bad,"
"How heroic! You, my friend, are no longer enemies of Feng Mo!"
The two creatures chatted happily and walked toward the middle room, leaving only a certain... iron egg from the spirit world. He swallowed the elixir and began to touch... well, touch and heal himself.
Murong Li now regrets bringing Yu Yue back. It seems... he can't be lazy when training in the future. Every part of his body must be trained, so that no one with a higher level of cultivation can attack his treasure in the future.
Nine colors of talent! As long as he is not lazy, it is estimated that within two thousand years, the senior brother will only be able to cover his crotch in front of him... Thinking of this, Murong Li felt a little happy, hum, as long as we have a good relationship with our junior brother, In the future... maybe I'll get a chance to play against my senior brother.
As for where to kick! Of course...ahem! So bloody…
Yu Yue... always felt that the way his senior brother looked at him was a little different. It was definitely not appreciation, let alone affection! but! He couldn't tell what was different until he walked to the house and Feng Modi gently sent a message to Yu Yue: "Do you know that most of the spirit world is looking for you?"
"Um?"
Yu Yue was puzzled for a while, feeling anxious that he was not familiar with this place, so who would look for him? And when he turned his head and saw Feng Modi's eyes flashing with light similar to his own, Yu Laosi suddenly had goosebumps on his back!
Firstly, he couldn't see through this senior brother's cultivation, and secondly... the other party's eye skills should be several blocks ahead of his! Under this kind of pupil technique, his true body...cannot be hidden!
"My master may have a way to solve your problem, but...if you are worthless, he doesn't seem to have any need to help you. Nine-color talent is a good asset." Feng Modi smiled strangely and still used voice transmission. He told Yu Yue how to do it, and then knocked on the door gently.
Yu Yue nodded without any trace. This Feng Mo Di... seemed to be helping him? Is it really just because he couldn't control himself and made fun of Murong Li's saucy words? Enough.
But why does this guy want to help him? Also, why do most of the cultivation world look for me, a little person who is almost nothing in the entire spiritual world? Also, this peak master... can break the magic spell?
It seems that when I have time, I still have to communicate with this Feng Mo Di... Well, as long as he is not gay, Yu Yue is still willing to make friends with such a being, tsk tsk, even if the friendship is not very strong, and there are Why not?
"Come in! Feng'er, wait outside."
At this time, a gentle voice full of energy and magnetism sounded from the house. Feng Modi said yes, and then... winked at Yu Yue, and pushed Yu Yue... through the slowly opening door. Go in…
