"Brother Ming, this guy seems to be coming towards us."

At the top of the high platform, on the only two seats, He Yue looked puzzled.

Li Ming smiled playfully, squinting at the disciple without speaking.

Do you want to worship He Yue as a teacher? Did he come for the strength of the Supreme Realm, or for the identity of the sect master?

Or or.

Is it for people?

With a confident smile, the male disciple walked up the stairs leisurely.

Zhao Hu Zhang Wen who crossed the sixth column.

Bull clouds that cross the seventh column.

There was a slight pause in the eighth column, and then continued to move towards the ninth column where Li Ming and the two were.

"That disciple, stop immediately!" Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, the deacon scolded sharply.

The male disciple glanced back at the deacon indifferently, turned a deaf ear, and continued forward.

Finally, he stopped in front of He Yue.

He showed a smile full of affinity and handed over his wooden card: "Disciple Murong Dynasty Murong Zhaoyun, I hope to worship under the Sect Master's seat." "

Murong Jiaoyun came from the Murong Dynasty, a super first-class force in Nanzhou, showed his talent for cultivation at an early age, induced qi at the age of three, and directly skipped the Houtian Realm to break through to the innate at the age of four, shocking the entire dynasty, and was made a prince before he was ten years old!

Looking at He Yue's absolutely beautiful and delicate face in front of him, Murong Jianyun's eyes were fiery.

As long as he took this famous demon girl in Nanzhou, he could make the Murong Dynasty become the real overlord of Nanzhou within a hundred years!

Even the martial arts of that continent is a country's martial arts is not impossible.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, but he, who is just an inner disciple, doesn't even look at Li Ming next to He Yue.

As if, there was a cloud of air sitting there.

He Yue's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold: "This disciple, I will not participate in accepting disciples this year, so let's choose an elder again."

Murong Xuanyun's expression did not change in the slightest, and he smiled confidently:

"Please ask Sect Master Rong Disciple to introduce me."

Without waiting for He Yue to answer, he continued to speak.

"The disciple broke through the Qi Introduction Realm at the age of three, built the foundation at the age of ten, and then crossed the three realms directly to the Yuan God, and the qualification test was five flashes, the ultimate talent."

"My father made me a prince when my disciple was ten years old, but the disciple was dedicated to cultivation and only wanted to pursue the Dao of Eternal Life. Since he was a child, his father has searched for famous masters for his disciples, but the disciples are not satisfied and have practiced alone to the peak of the current Tribulation Realm. Saying

that, he unfolded his slender white palm and released a touch of aura.

He Yue didn't need to look at it at all to know that he was not lying.

But what does this have to do with me?

Gently holding Li Ming's hand on the side, he said indifferently: "So?"

Murong Fu glanced at the hands held by the two with his afterlight, and a slight dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

But he did not see Li Ming as his threat.

Quite simply, a waste wood with no talent for cultivation has no family lineage and is not as handsome as himself.

Why can he make himself take it seriously? Just because He Yue likes it?

Sneered in my heart.

Countless women in the past clearly told him that liking this kind of thing has never been reliable.

Murong Jianyun put away his smile and said squarely:

"The disciple once looked at Nanzhou Junjie, and no one could be as stunning as the sect master. From the moment he heard the story of the Sect Master of Tianyan, the disciple made up his mind that he must join Tianyan, go to see this wonderful woman, worship her as a teacher, and pursue the true road of immortality! Saying

that, he bowed and looked sincere.

"Ask the Sect Master to give the disciple a chance."

All the elders were touched by his sincerity, and their eyes brought appreciation.

"It is rare to abandon authority only for the sake of the road of eternal life, such a heart."

"Yes, the Murong Dynasty has a great foundation, but he does not linger at all."

"The most important thing is his sincerity towards my Tianyan and the Sect Master! With his talent, he will be directly admitted wherever he goes and become a key training object, but he meticulously completed our Tianyan's new recruitment process, just to worship under the sect master's seat. "

..." The

words of appreciation from the elders in his ears kept coming, and Murong Jianyun's face was not arrogant or impetuous, and he was secretly satisfied in his heart.

During this trip, he prepared two sets of plans, one was to successfully worship He Yue's throne, follow her around for a long time, and slowly capture his heart.

The other set is.

Let my father send someone to kill Li Ming! Blame Ling Xuanzong.

Then he 'inadvertently' found the real culprit, and tried to promote the Murong Dynasty to form an alliance with the Tianyan Sect to take revenge on Lingxuanzong...

"Noisy." He Yue scolded the elders and wanted to reject Murong Xuanyun.

For her, no Murong Dynasty or any cultivation genius could compare to Brother Ming.

No matter how strong the Murong Dynasty is, he can be destroyed by himself, and he is a cultivation genius...

Not beat around the bush.

Nanzhou has one to count, whose qualifications can compare with me He Yue?

Just the moment when he was about to speak.

A big hand grabbed him.

Li Ming shook his head with a smile and signaled her to be calm.

"You want to worship Yue Yue as a teacher?"

Murong Xuanyun turned his head when he heard this, as if he had just seen Li Ming: "You are?"

Li Ming's eyes were playful, and his face was expressionless:

"You don't need to know who I am, just answer my questions."

Murong Jianyun's expression froze, he didn't expect Li Ming to be so unceremonious.

Secretly scolded, ate the waste of the soft rice, smiled and nodded.

"The disciple has admired the sect master for a long time, the largest..."

"Okay, I'll just ask if you want to, where do you get so many words." Li Ming interrupted impatiently.

He Yue didn't react, just looked at Li Ming beautifully.

Brother Ming, is this jealous?

Heehee, Yue Yue's heart was as sweet as smeared with honey.

As for Murong Xuanyun's feelings, He Yue did not think about it.

Is he dead or alive, what does it matter to himself? Brother Ming's happiness is more important than anything else.

It's just a Murong dynasty, if it makes Brother Ming unhappy.

Oh, call you chicken dog not left.

Hearing Li Ming's words, the killing intent in Murong Jianyun's eyes flashed, but for the sake of his own plan, he still endured it and continued to maintain a personable demeanor.

Waste is waste, I don't understand the slightest etiquette, wait for me to take down He Yue, see how arrogant you are.

And He Yue did not restrain Li Ming in the slightest.

Yu Guang glanced at her He Yue's graceful figure, and secretly said that this, too, would have to be concocted well in the future.

"Ding, the killing intent from Murong Xuanyun +70."

The system prompt sounded in his ears, and Li Ming showed a bright smile.

Is this urgent?

Bah ,,, rob my wife with me, pretend to be forced in front of me, and see how I play you to death.

I really think that I am very well disguised, you look at He Yue's disgusting eyes, can Laozi, a man, understand?

Bright smile said:

"It's not impossible for you to worship Yue Yue as a teacher, but you have nothing to say, I don't believe that your qualifications are really that good, are you willing to accept a small test?"

"Of course I do."

Murong Xuanyun had absolute confidence in his talent.

In front of everyone's eyes, Li Ming could not set up some tests that could not be passed by overwhelming people.

And, in terms of cultivation talent, he did not exaggerate in the slightest, in terms of strength, as long as it was not a cultivator above the Dao Slashing Realm, he had no pressure.

So what can Li Ming do with himself? It's just lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

After getting Murong Xuanyun's reply, Li Ming smiled mysteriously.

Leaned into He Yue's ear and lowered his voice:

"Ask someone to bring our baby pig."

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