The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 506
Sheng Xiaomo had already finished selecting his disciples, even though Mo Yan's face was completely given away, he couldn't say anything.

Besides, he can't say anything now, because the arrogant Bai Zihua is still indifferent.

This made Mo Yan's face darker and darker...

"Subpaint!"

Bai Zihua: "..."

At this moment, the atmosphere fell to freezing point, Ni Qianzhang's eyes flashed with anger, and he snorted coldly: "Could it be that this is the rule you have kept for a long time? Go back and forth?"

"Hey, Head Ni, the head brother is just not ready to be a master yet..."

Well, the rescuer Wang Shengxiaomo just wanted to excuse Bai Zihua, but Bai Zihua, an arrogant pig teammate, once again threw Sheng Xiaomo aside as a support.

I saw him walking straight to Meng Xuanlang's side, looking at Meng Xuanlang who was a little confused, his words were not startling, and he kept dying.

"From now on, you, Meng Xuanlang, are my disciple of Bai Zihua, the 127th generation disciple of Changliu, and my only disciple of Bai Zihua!"

boom!
Ni Qianzhang's anger could no longer be suppressed, and he made a deep palm print on the sturdy chair under him.

Fortunately, there is no table in front of him, otherwise Yizhun would overturn the table.

"Okay, what a long stay, I've gained a lot of experience! Everyone, you've all seen it, this long stay Bai Zihua is like this!

Tian'er, let's go, I don't believe it, without you Changliu Bai Zihua, I will be a vegetarian in Penglai! "

Ni Qianzhang was furious, and pulled Ni Mantian to leave, but Mo Yan stopped him and looked at Bai Zihua reproachfully.

"Zi Hua..."

Before he could continue, Bai Zihua reached out his hand to stop him, turned his head to look at Ni Qianzhang, and said calmly as usual:
"I don't say it, it doesn't mean I don't know!"

After finishing speaking, he took the long sword in Ni Mantian's hand, spit out his mana, and dispelled the disguise on the long sword, revealing its true face.

"Bi Luo Sword!"

.........

.........

Seeing the true face of the long sword, all the knowledgeable people present exclaimed, they recognized the long sword.

That is one of the most powerful fairy swords in Penglai. There is endless spiritual power contained in the sword.

In order for his daughter to win the No. 1 Fairy Sword Conference, Ni Qianzhang actually took out the Bi Luo Sword. Is this the rhythm of killing the long-term disciples?

Now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ni Qianzhang has nothing to say.

"In that case, then Nimou will leave, Tian'er, let's go!"

Feeling ashamed, Ni Qianzhang immediately bid farewell, pulling Ni Mantian to leave, but he didn't want Ni Mantian to stubbornly refuse to leave.

Seeing that Ni Qianzhang's face was getting more and more ugly, Sheng Xiaomo quickly grabbed him and recommended to him the line of Moyan Greedy Palace.

Seeing that Ni Mantian was reluctant, but still nodded in agreement, Ni Qianzhang restrained his anger and sat down again.

Thus, Ni Mantian became Luo Shiyi's disciple and Mo Yan's disciple.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Shiyi, who looked dull, showed his unique bitter smile, and asked Mo Yan to accept another disciple in a rather embarrassing manner.

"Shuo Feng, will you be my disciple?"

"Wait!"

A calm voice interrupted Shuo Feng who was about to agree.

Hearing this, Mo Yan's face was completely darkened, he felt like he was about to explode, why would someone always jump out at every critical moment?

If it weren't for his advanced cultivation base, he might have already vomited blood and died at this moment.

take a deep breath...

take a deep breath...

Mo Yan suppressed the anger in his heart and looked towards the source of the voice, but when he saw Chu Feng's handsome face with a beating smile, his anger was uncontrollable again and he wanted to burst out.

"I don't know, Master Chu Feng, what advice do you have!" Mo Yan asked word by word, and the others showed gloating expressions, among them, Ni Qianzhang was the most happy.

Chang Liu was slapped in the face again!
Hey, why do you say "again", but I feel really good!Hahaha--

"I don't dare to teach you, but, can you give me this Shuofeng?"

Chu Feng said lightly, as casually as if he was buying vegetables in a vegetable market.

When Mo Yan heard this, he exploded immediately, and even Sheng Xiaomo's expression turned ugly. This was no longer a normal slap in the face, it was a rhythm of slapping the left cheek and then the right cheek.

"This is my permanent disciple!"

"Anyway, you keep three statues forever, one is unwilling to teach, one is purely for fun, and the other... It's better not to teach if you teach it!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was shocked, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful, only Bai Zihua was present with such a cold face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Brother Chu, how can you say that? Isn't this offending someone?"

Hua Qiangu looked at Mo Yan's cannibalistic gaze, and the disgusting faces of the surrounding sect leaders gloating at others' misfortune, carefully tugged at the corner of Chu Feng's clothes, and whispered a reminder.

"Haha, it's okay, it's all the truth anyway, so what's the point?" Chu Feng didn't care, anyway, he was bound to win this Shuo Feng.

"Who are you talking about? It's better not to teach than to teach!"

At this moment, Mo Yan could hardly restrain the prehistoric power in his body, if Sheng Xiaomo hadn't tried his best to stop him, he would have fought Chu Feng long ago.

"Of course it's you. Look at that guy. You taught it. It's been cultivated for hundreds of years. It's only in the middle stage of fusion. It hasn't even reached the tribulation!"

Pfft!
Luo Shiyi, who was pointed at by Chu Feng to disgust Mo Yan, immediately knelt down to Mo Yan.

"Master forgive me, it's the disciple who is stupid and humiliated the master! Disciple..."

Luo Shiyi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Yan, because he was out of anger and became calmer instead.

"Since that's the case, then this deity will come to learn the methods of being an immortal!"

"Hehe, that's exactly what I mean, let me see how strong Changliu Shizun is!"

call out!call out!
As soon as the words fell, the two of them turned into two beams of light and flew out of the hall. The space inside was too small to display them.

Seeing this, everyone rushed to catch up. The battle between the two immortal powerhouses is not something you can just watch. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity immediately alarmed the entire Changliu.

In Changliu Square, more than 8000 Changliu disciples surrounded the entire square.

Standing at the front were the group of masters headed by Bai Zihua, and Shuofeng, the "culprit" who caused the war.

He still had no expression on his face, quietly looking at the two people who stood facing each other in mid-air.

At this moment, the surrounding Changliu disciples were talking about each other, and they all expressed their opinions, but most of them were optimistic about Mo Yan. After all, Mo Yan's prestige was very high in Changliu Mountain, and there was no disciple who was not afraid of him.

Among them, Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo, the two disciples that Sheng Xiaomo had just accepted, were the most excited.

I saw them standing among a group of disciples, their faces were flushed and their spirits were high, arguing non-stop there, the voices could be heard even by Mo Yan who was confronting Chu Feng, and the black face could drip ink.

"I think the World Honored One can win. The World Honored One has been famous for many years, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He will definitely win!" Huo Xi expressed his point of view.

"Hmph, I think that Chu Feng Shangxian can win. Haven't you seen his indifferent appearance? With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is gentle and elegant, and has a personable demeanor. He does not change his face when facing the World Honored One. He is definitely a person with advanced cultivation. Besides, Chu Feng Feng Shangxian is so handsome, how could he lose!" Wu Qingluo also expressed her opinion, and she became nympho as she talked, and Mo Yan almost had a heart attack.

"Hmph, I bet the World Honored One will win!"

"I bet on the fairy to win!"

"I won and you have to wash my clothes for a month!"

"Hmph, I won and you have to serve me tea and water for a month!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Snapped!
Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo were making a bet as if no one else was there, they didn't see the expressions of Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo at all, and the other disciples also looked at them with the same eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children.

These two live treasures are obviously lighting lanterns in the toilet - looking for shit.

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, the veins on Mo Yan's forehead popped up, his face was black, and he was furious.

"Bastard, these two bastards!"

(End of this chapter)