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"Xiao crazy old devil???"

Yasuo people are stupid.

As an elder of the Thunder Faction, he had to be as powerful as the blast swordsmanship, but these three guys didn't have any impression of him at all, and they recognized him only when he showed his flute.

Moreover, what the hell is this Xiao-chi old demon!

But the god of blowjobs! !

"What did you just call me? Tell me clearly!" Yasuo said angrily.

The three of them were not afraid of Yasuo, after all, Yasuo only had the cultivation base of the Void Realm on the surface.

But since Yasuo showed the Xiao, the faces of the three were filled with fear.

They said in horror: "You are the old man who blows the flute to death in the legend of the Thunder Sect! It is said that you don't have a great swordsmanship, but you always like to play the flute that you don't know at all. Others ask for money for flute. Blowjob sucks!"

Originally, Yasuo thought they were going to praise his Xiao Yi, but after hearing what they said, he was completely angry.

Back then, I was in seclusion in the mountains, practicing swordsmanship hard. When I was lonely, I could only make a flute by myself and rely on it to relieve my boredom.

It's been 20 years since this blowing, and they actually said that they can't blow the flute! ?

So, Yasuo immediately picked up the flute attached to his waist and said angrily:

"Who said I can't play flute, I'll play it for you!"

"No!!!"

The three of them fell to their knees with a thud.

Yasuo: "..."

Xuanwu said unexpectedly: "I thought you couldn't handle the three of them alone. It seems that I underestimated you. What method did you use to make them kneel?"

Yasuo: "..."

Saipan laughed until his stomach hurt, and kept rolling on the ground.

Yasuo said angrily:

"Today I have to prove myself, the three of you are not allowed to go anywhere, listen to me play a tune for you!"

Hearing the words, the three of them had already knelt down in despair and begged for mercy, but they turned around and fled in fright.

Fortunately, Xuanwu and Saipan were well prepared, and they directly suppressed the three and pressed them in front of Yasuo.

A spirit beast in the Tribulation Realm, a divine beast in the Mahayana Realm, how can these three little scumbags be able to deal with it?

Yasuo said proudly: "Listen, I only play one tune!"

Speaking of which, this song was taught to Yasuo by the head Yan Chu.

Yan Chu said that the song is called "Black Man Carrying the Coffin". Yasuo practiced hard for a long time, and finally mastered the song. This is the first time he has performed it in front of outsiders.

Seeing Yasuo taking a deep breath, Saipan silently covered his ears.

tick tick tick tick tick-

"Ah!! My ears!!"

The three of them covered their ears in pain, feeling that their souls were about to be torn apart by this song.

Rao is a Xuanwu of the Mahayana realm, and his face is also painful: "Elder Liu, the old man really didn't see it. In addition to your superb swordsmanship, you are also proficient in rhythm attack! How did you blow the sound of suona with a flute?!"

Yasuo: "..."

Is it...is it really my problem?

...

In the medicine pill peak, Yan Chu vaguely seemed to hear the melody of "Black Man Carrying the Coffin".

He couldn't help shaking his head, thinking it was his hallucination.

"Quack quack quack." (Where are they?)

Mo Yanli on the side replied: "Go back to the head, the guest team will soon arrive at Misty Peak."

Yan Chu looked back at Li Yuanfang, who was still having an epiphany.

This guy has had an epiphany since last night, and he has realized it now.

The point is, Li Yuanfang's cultivation and realm have not improved at all. Could it be that he has realized loneliness? ?

Lu Li said worriedly: "Master, what if the guests arrive and Senior Brother Yuanfang hasn't woken up yet?"

Yan Chu lowered his head and thought for a while, and then suddenly slapped Li Yuanfang on the face.

Li Yuanfang cried out in fright, and then came back to his senses: "Master? The disciple is having an epiphany, how can you wake the disciple up!"

Yan Chu: "Quack quack quack quack!"

Mo Yanli translated: "The sect master said, with your talent, senior brother, it takes a few minutes to realize an epiphany. Next time you have a chance, the sect master will give you some pointers in person, and you will definitely realize more than you do now."

"That's right!" Li Yuanfang nodded seriously, then stunned: "Xiudou sack! Sect Master, why do you speak the language of ducks?"

Yan Chu rolled his eyes: "Quack quack quack quack!"

"The sect master accidentally fell into Senior White Tiger's spell yesterday. Today, he can only speak the language of ducks all day, so the sect master needs Senior Brother Yuanfang to be the sect's spokesperson. When the guests arrive, you will speak for the sect master. ." Mo Yan left.

Li Yuanfang asked in surprise: "The head just quacks a few times, and he actually said so many meanings. Is the duck's language more advanced than our language?"

Yan Chu: "..."

Your kid is focusing on the wrong focus!

Ten seconds later, Li Yuanfang covered his head and grinned in pain: "This disciple understands, the disciple will definitely perform well and will not live up to the Sect Master's expectations!"

"Quack quack, quack quack!"

"Sect Master said, Senior Brother, you must not talk nonsense, especially you are not allowed to issue battle letters to the major sects, otherwise the Sect Master will castrate you."

Li Yuanfang: "..."

It seems that the headmaster is serious this time.

Li Yuanfang swallowed and nodded silently.

At this time, Li Zeyang flew over with Qiang Sen, Shen Wen, Zhou Qi and the others, and said anxiously: "Master, why are you still here, the guests will soon arrive at Misty Peak."

Yan Chu kept his mouth shut, while Li Yuanfang stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go over here."

Li Zeyang and the others looked puzzled, why does the Sect Master seem not excited at all today.

Everyone packed up and directly rode the teleportation formation of Medicine Pill Peak to the Misty Peak.

At this moment, the team of guests has arrived at Misty Peak. Along the way, they have seen the luxury and style of the Thunder Mountain Gate, and they are already convinced.

The world of Xumi is even wider than the mountain gate of Lingxiao Sect, and the spiritual energy here is much richer than the outside world.

Even those old aunts of the Ziyun Sword Sect, although they are very unconvinced in their hearts, have to admit this fact.

Under the arrangement of Mu Qingqian and the others, the guests gathered around the square outside the Misty Hall and took their seats one after another.

They had just sat down when someone couldn't help but ask:

"What about Emperor Yan Chu, when can we see him?"

Qianji Yuge replied, "Don't worry, everyone, today is the introductory meeting of our Thunder Sect's new disciples. The protagonists are not the Sect Master, but our Thunder Sect's new disciples!"

"The new disciples are invited to enter!"

The voice fell, and under the leadership of the old disciples of the Thunder Sect, multiple teleportation formations on Misty Peak shone brightly, and batches of new disciples were teleported to Misty Peak.

They lined up the team, stood on the wide square, and looked at the magnificent Misty Hall, all of them were excited and happy.

They are going to be immortals!

Follow the emperor to cultivate immortals!