Chapter 2617 I will change your identity for you
When Langxing had just activated the Qiancheng Mansion, Feiyun and others began to call their senior brother with their spiritual thoughts. Although two or three more late Nascent Soul monks rushed over, they would still be unable to defeat them.
Langxing's.
The reason why they dared to make trouble with Lang Xing was because, as Lang Xing said, it was at their doorstep, and they concluded that since Lang Xing was here to ask for someone, he would definitely not want to make things worse, but Lang Xing took the blame alone.
Pointing at Feiyun's disrespect, making a fuss about it, talking about getting rid of the black sheep, and pretending to kill Feiyun. This kind of novel way of finding trouble caught them off guard. If they didn't invite the senior brother over, maybe
Feiyun is really going to be wiped out. After all, this kid is only over a thousand years old, and it is easy to ignore his temper.
"Dare to act wild in front of the Qianjie Sect, you won't be able to go back today!" After Feiyun noticed that his senior brother was coming over, he replied to Lang Xing, but after saying that, he quickly retreated behind everyone.
"Lingxing, this is not a place for you to wield swords and guns." Mu Yun appeared in the center of the battlefield with a sullen face. Although he saw Langxing's four protective dharma signs with his own eyes last time, Langxing ran to the door of Qianjie Sect and shouted
To kill him, you have to show some attitude. Firstly, Qianjie Sect is not that easy to bully, and secondly, as long as he is reasonable, those backers of Langxing will not stand up for his nonsense.
Langxing took over Qiancheng Mansion, pointed at Feiyun with the ferocious expression on his face and cursed, "Ask what he just said to me! This is indeed not the place where I wield swords and guns, but it is in front of the Qianxu Palace.
Is this a place where they wield swords and guns?! I didn’t kill him last time because I was already showing mercy to the Qianjie Sect!”
Mu Yun's face felt a little feverish. Lang Xing was not talking about Fei Yun. He was the one who was clearly scolding him. He also went to Qianxu Palace to wield swords and guns in front of the gate, and he also used Lang Xing's four Dharma signs in front of Liu Yun.
When he hit it out, Langxing pushed the two spiritual treasures, the Purple Sun Sword and the Little White Board, to a hundred feet in front of him before taking them back. They could kill him.
"Okay, put the treasures away." Mu Yun first ordered the people on his side, then nodded slightly to Fairy Yundao who was approaching, and then said to Lang Xing, "Why are you here?"
Lang Xing calmed down and said in a calm tone, "I'm here to see the Seventh Senior Sister. I have a few words to say to her. Could you please help me, Senior Brother?"
Mu Yun half-truthfully said, "She is in the process of enlightenment, so I don't want to disturb you. If you have anything to say, you can stay here and I'll tell you later."
Lang Xing smiled and said, "Now that I'm here, I'll go in and pay homage to the two master uncles. Aren't the two master uncles also meditating on enlightenment?"
Mu Yun waved his hands and said, "I don't think it's necessary. My master and uncle have always been unwilling to associate with people in Qianxu Palace. I'll just bring your wishes to them."
Fairy Yundao was a little worried about Langxing. The road was blocked. What else could be done? It seemed that she was the only one who could offer to visit the two immortals. Mu Yun would probably find a reason to refuse.
, just when she was about to speak, Lang Xing had already taken out a Taoist robe of the eleventh generation disciple of Zixiao Palace and put it on her body.
"Then you go and report that Lang Xing, a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace, wants to see you!" As he said these words, Lang Xing straightened his face, gained a dignified appearance, and displayed the full demeanor of a closed disciple.
Mu Yun frowned. This move was something he didn't expect. This kid actually showed off his identity as a closed disciple of the famous Puyunzhou family in Nanjingzhou to ask for an audience. It was a shame that he could think of it, but since he had shown this identity
, it is difficult for them to accept the call here. Although the two continents often encounter each other with swords, the Qianjie Sect has never been dispatched by the Tianlu Alliance and does not participate in the dispute between the two places.
, besides, the identity of the closed disciple of Zixiao Palace is unusual, so treating him lightly would be an insult to Zixiao Palace.
"Then come with me." Mu Yun couldn't think of a good reason to refuse, so he reluctantly turned around and led the way.
Fairy Yundao was impressed and wanted to laugh at the same time. Lang Xing's move was so unexpected. She was about to follow Mu Yun into the mountain gate, but was stopped by Lang Xing.
Langxing looked at Mu Yun with a half-smile but said, "My Lord Mu Yun, even if our Zixiao Palace is small, the Immortal Soul Sect is a very famous sect. Their closed disciples are here to visit. How can we be so silent?"
Wandering in? Of course, if the Qianjie Sect has such a transcendent status and magnificence, then I am too ignorant and make the immortal laugh."
"I'm sorry." Mu Yun gritted his teeth and nodded to Fairy Yundao, and then nodded to Lang Xing. Who is the right person to choose? I was really confused by this kid. The Immortal Soul Sect
When the closed disciples come, they may not necessarily need to make a big fanfare. After all, they are from the same continent, but when the closed disciples of Zixiao Palace come, they must be polite.
Immediately, the sound of drum music to welcome guests sounded, and auspicious lights appeared. The group of people who had just shouted and cursed at Langxing had no choice but to swallow their anger and line up with the disciples who came out of the mountain gate to welcome the guests. They could only use the anger in their eyes.
Yi continued to express his hatred towards Lang Xing.
Lang Xing followed Mu Yun into the mountain gate proudly. This was not for the sake of grudge. Since he revealed his identity as a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace, he could not lose the face of Zixiao Palace, so he had to show the welcome etiquette.
It was put forward by Qianjie Sect.
Fairy Yundao was very happy. In any case, Langxing used the Immortal Soul Sect as an excuse to squeeze Mu Yun into putting on this welcoming ceremony.
The imperial concubine was excited and nervous at the same time. She was excited because she finally saw how powerful and domineering Lang Xing was, but she was nervous because she was about to enter the top sect in Nanjingzhou. This was a veritable dive into the tiger's den!
Flying past the welcoming array of ceremonial guards, Langxing flew leisurely while admiring the scenery of Qianjie Sect. What impressed him most here was the strong atmosphere of strict laws and regulations. The Qianjie Sect's skills focused on the word "jie"
, this is very different from the fairy spirit of Qianxu Palace, and also very different from Zixiao Palace and the Wuji Sect he just visited. These top sects all have their own characteristics, and the only similarities are their huge scale and awe-inspiring
The enigmatic atmosphere of respect.
Mu Yun took the three of them to a peak surrounded by fairy clouds. On the top of the peak, in a smooth open space as smooth as a mirror, Tianshu Immortal was sitting behind a white jade table and drinking tea leisurely. Mu Yun had already used
Shen Nian revealed the matter to him, and he was waiting here specially for Lang Xing.
"My nephew Lingxing pays homage to my uncle."
"My nephew Yundao paid homage to my uncle."
"The junior imperial concubine pays homage to the Immortal Lord."
The three people stepped forward to salute together. The majestic Immortal Lord Tianshu nodded to them, and first said to Fairy Yundao, "The last time your master brought you here, you were still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, right?"
"Yes." Fairy Yundao bowed and answered.
Tianshu Immortal Lord turned to Lang Xing and asked calmly, "Are you here to see me as a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace?"
Langxing smiled calmly and said, "I wanted to come to see my senior uncle, but my senior brother didn't give me permission, so I had to use my identity in the Zixiao Palace. The senior uncle could treat me as a spiritual star from Qianxu Palace, or as Zixiao Palace." It doesn’t matter whether it’s the bright star in Xiao Palace.”
Tianshu Xianzun said calmly, "If it's just a visit, then you can go back now. Whether it's Lingxing or Langxing, I have nothing to say to you." When Langxing had just activated Qiancheng Mansion, Fei Fei Yun and others began to call their senior brother with their spiritual thoughts. Although two or three other great monks from the late Nascent Soul stage rushed over, they would definitely not be able to defeat Lang Xing.
The reason why they dared to make trouble with Lang Xing was because, as Lang Xing said, it was at their doorstep, and they concluded that since Lang Xing was here to ask for someone, he would definitely not want to make things worse, but Lang Xing took the blame alone. Pointing at Feiyun's disrespect, making a fuss about it, talking about getting rid of the black sheep, and pretending to kill Feiyun. This kind of novel way of finding trouble caught them off guard. If they didn't invite the senior brother over, maybe Feiyun is really going to be wiped out. After all, this kid is only over a thousand years old, and it is easy to ignore his temper.
"Dare to act wild in front of the Qianjie Sect, you won't be able to go back today!" After Feiyun noticed that his senior brother was coming over, he replied to Lang Xing, but after saying that, he quickly retreated behind everyone.
"Lingxing, this is not a place for you to wield swords and guns." Mu Yun appeared in the center of the battlefield with a sullen face. Although he saw Langxing's four protective dharma signs with his own eyes last time, Langxing ran to the door of Qianjie Sect and shouted To kill him, you have to show some attitude. Firstly, Qianjie Sect is not that easy to bully, and secondly, as long as he is reasonable, those backers of Langxing will not stand up for his nonsense.
Langxing took over Qiancheng Mansion, pointed at Feiyun with the ferocious expression on his face and cursed, "Ask what he just said to me! This is indeed not the place where I wield swords and guns, but it is in front of the Qianxu Palace. Is this a place where they wield swords and guns?! I didn’t kill him last time because I was already showing mercy to the Qianjie Sect!”
Mu Yun's face felt a little feverish. Lang Xing was not talking about Fei Yun. He was the one who was clearly scolding him. He also went to Qianxu Palace to wield swords and guns in front of the gate, and he also used Lang Xing's four Dharma signs in front of Liu Yun. When he hit it out, Langxing pushed the two spiritual treasures, the Purple Sun Sword and the Little White Board, to a hundred feet in front of him before taking them back. They could kill him.
"Okay, put the treasures away." Mu Yun first ordered the people on his side, then nodded slightly to Fairy Yundao who was approaching, and then said to Lang Xing, "Why are you here?"? ?
Lang Xing calmed down and said in a calm tone, "I'm here to see the Seventh Senior Sister. I have a few words to say to her. Could you please help me, Senior Brother?"
Mu Yun half-truthfully said, "She is in the process of enlightenment, so I don't want to disturb you. If you have anything to say, you can stay here and I'll tell you later."
Lang Xing smiled and said, "Now that I'm here, I'll go in and pay homage to the two master uncles. Aren't the two master uncles also meditating on enlightenment?"
Mu Yun waved his hands and said, "I don't think it's necessary. My master and uncle have always been unwilling to associate with people in Qianxu Palace. I'll just bring your wishes to them."
Fairy Yundao was a little worried about Langxing. The road was blocked. What else could be done? It seemed that she was the only one who could offer to visit the two immortals. Mu Yun would probably find a reason to refuse. , just when she was about to speak, Lang Xing had already taken out a Taoist robe of the eleventh generation disciple of Zixiao Palace and put it on her body.
"Then you go and report that Lang Xing, a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace, wants to see you!" As he said these words, Lang Xing straightened his face, gained a dignified appearance, and displayed the full demeanor of a closed disciple.
Mu Yun frowned. This move was something he didn't expect. This kid actually showed off his identity as a closed disciple of the famous Puyunzhou family in Nanjingzhou to ask for an audience. It was a shame that he could think of it, but since he had shown this identity , it is difficult for them to accept the call here. Although the two continents often encounter each other with swords, the Qianjie Sect has never been dispatched by the Tianlu Alliance and does not participate in the dispute between the two places.
, besides, the identity of the closed disciple of Zixiao Palace is unusual, so treating him lightly would be an insult to Zixiao Palace.
"Then come with me." Mu Yun couldn't think of a good reason to refuse, so he reluctantly turned around and led the way.
Fairy Yundao was impressed and wanted to laugh at the same time. Lang Xing's move was so unexpected. She was about to follow Mu Yun into the mountain gate, but was stopped by Lang Xing.
Langxing looked at Mu Yun with a half-smile but said, "My Lord Mu Yun, even if our Zixiao Palace is small, the Immortal Soul Sect is a very famous sect. Their closed disciples are here to visit. How can we be so silent?" Wandering in? Of course, if the Qianjie Sect has such a transcendent status and magnificence, then I am too ignorant and make the immortal laugh."
"I'm sorry." Mu Yun gritted his teeth and nodded to Fairy Yundao, and then nodded to Lang Xing. Who is the right person to choose? I was really confused by this kid. The Immortal Soul Sect When the closed disciples come, they may not necessarily need to make a big fanfare. After all, they are from the same continent, but when the closed disciples of Zixiao Palace come, they must be polite.
Immediately, the sound of drum music to welcome guests sounded, and auspicious lights appeared. The group of people who had just shouted and cursed at Langxing had no choice but to swallow their anger and line up with the disciples who came out of the mountain gate to welcome the guests. They could only use the anger in their eyes. Yi continued to express his hatred towards Lang Xing.
Lang Xing followed Mu Yun into the mountain gate proudly. This was not for the sake of grudge. Since he revealed his identity as a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace, he could not lose the face of Zixiao Palace, so he had to show the welcome etiquette. It was put forward by Qianjie Sect.
Fairy Yundao was very happy. In any case, Langxing used the Immortal Soul Sect as an excuse to squeeze Mu Yun into putting on this welcoming ceremony.
The imperial concubine was excited and nervous at the same time. She was excited because she finally saw how powerful and domineering Lang Xing was, but she was nervous because she was about to enter the top sect in Nanjingzhou. This was a veritable dive into the tiger's den!
Flying past the welcoming array of ceremonial guards, Langxing flew leisurely while admiring the scenery of Qianjie Sect. What impressed him most here was the strong atmosphere of strict laws and regulations. The Qianjie Sect's skills focused on the word "jie" , this is very different from the fairy spirit of Qianxu Palace, and also very different from Zixiao Palace and the Wuji Sect he just visited. These top sects all have their own characteristics, and the only similarities are their huge scale and awe-inspiring The enigmatic atmosphere of respect.
Mu Yun took the three of them to a peak surrounded by fairy clouds. On the top of the peak, in a smooth open space as smooth as a mirror, Tianshu Immortal was sitting behind a white jade table and drinking tea leisurely. Mu Yun had already used Shen Nian revealed the matter to him, and he was waiting here specially for Lang Xing.
"My nephew Lingxing pays homage to my uncle."
"My nephew Yundao paid homage to my uncle."
"The junior imperial concubine pays homage to the Immortal Lord."
The three people stepped forward to salute together. The majestic Immortal Lord Tianshu nodded to them, and first said to Fairy Yundao, "The last time your master brought you here, you were still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, right?"
"Yes." Fairy Yundao bowed and answered.
Tianshu Immortal Lord turned to Lang Xing and asked calmly, "Are you here to see me as a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace?"
Langxing smiled calmly and said, "I wanted to come to see my senior uncle, but my senior brother didn't give me permission, so I had to use my identity in the Zixiao Palace. The senior uncle could treat me as a spiritual star from Qianxu Palace, or as Zixiao Palace." It doesn’t matter whether it’s the bright star in Xiao Palace.”
Chapter completed!