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Chapter 438: Spirit Void Hit by Happiness

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"Haha~ I don't know where the country bumpkins came from, and they were so crazy." A group of handsome young men in fairy clothes all made extremely aggressive provocations. "If you don't urinate, you still want to eat swan meat?"

The leader is a handsome young man with a faint gloomy eyebrows.

Naturally, the vassals of both sides began to confront each other, spray each other, and greetings in endlessly. Of course, because there were a group of immortal bosses on the main stage of the Immortal Yuan, both sides could only spray each other and dare not fight with real guns and swords.

Logically speaking, there are countless young contestants in these countless mirror spaces. No matter how powerful the celestial immortals are, no matter how wide the coverage of their divine thoughts is, they cannot take into account all aspects.

Unless there is a big stir here, it will never attract attention.

However, Wu Hui was slightly inclined to the point that as soon as the two sides started to make a fuss, a huge divine thought enveloped the space mirror of the Xianyuan Platform.

What followed was a majestic scolding: "What are you messing around?"

Elder Broken Star?

Wu Hui looked slightly, and the old man Broken Star actually paid attention to this small place. Did he notice something strange? He came to pay attention to and investigate himself? If this is the case, then you have to be careful next.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him was even more nervous and hurriedly bowed to the direction of the Master of Xianyuan: "Welcome to Master, my disciple is resentful that someone is talking wildly and acts like a rude person."

Master?

Wu Hui touched his nose, and it was a coincidence. The young man who was in conflict with him turned out to be the apprentice of Elder Broken Star. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This matter was probably not that simple.

Although Xianyuan Star Lake is only the most remote among the five star lakes of Zixiao Star River, it also has tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of candidates for Xianyuan, which is a coincidence that the chance of winning the lottery is lower.

It was obvious that the other party was targeted. I just didn't know if it was targeting him, Wu Hui, or... In my thoughts, Wu Hui looked at the main stage of Xianyuan with a slight shocked expression on the Lingxu patrolman.

Hoho~

This matter began to become interesting, and I was actually targeted by the Broken Star and became a pawn.

Hearing his disciple's words, Elder Broken Star's divine thoughts slammed Wu Hui, and he felt a little disdainful. He then scolded his disciple: "Yuchi, you are getting back to life. You are still entangled with a mortal. Why don't you come to the stage for your master to meet the elders."

"Yes, Master." The young man responded, and stepped casually under his feet, as if he had traveled through time and space. He appeared on the Master of Xianyuan, and gave great gifts to Mo Yu and Lingxu gentle and respectfully. "Little man Yu Chi Jialiang, pay homage to the Mo Yu Guardian Envoy, and Lingxu Patrol Envoy."

After the ceremony, he bent down to Mo Tingmei and said: "Yuchi has met the junior sister of the Mo family, and the junior sister is more extraordinary than the rumors."

Mo Tingmei frowned slightly, and without losing her etiquette, he nodded lightly: "I have met Senior Brother Yuchi."

"Shattering Star, your disciple is good." Mo Yu's guard commander was in a good mood and praised him for the first time, "From his breath, his cultivation is probably no less than Tingmei."

"The guards make the adults look keel like a torch." Yuchi Jialiang said with a worshipful expression, "I have practiced breath-catching techniques since I was a child, and others cannot see through my younger generation's cultivation. However, the senior generation can see through my younger generation's background at a glance. However, the younger generation is nearly a hundred years older than the Mo family's junior sister, and is ashamed."

"It's great." Mo Yu nodded slightly and praised, "With your current realm, you can reach the True Immortal Realm by accumulating decades of wealth. This time, the Immortal Fate Conference is good, and the true teachings are expected."

Disciples of Xianmiao Palace are divided into external sects, internal sects, cores, true sects, etc.

With Mo Tingmei's qualifications, no matter how she performs in the Immortal Fate Conference, a true teaching cannot be eliminated. Although Yuchi Jialiang's qualifications are very excellent, whether they can be accepted as a true teaching depends on his specific performance.

Of course, with the talent shown by Yuchi Jialiang, he could become a core disciple even if he was not good. Thinking back then, Mo Yu, Shuxing, Lingxu and the others all entered the ranks of core disciples after the Immortal Fate Conference and eventually became middle and high-level officials of Xianmiao Palace.

"Thank you for your praise from the guardian." Yuchi Jialiang was elegant and confident, "I will do my best to catch up with the footsteps of the Mo family's junior sister, so that I can do my best to do my best for her in the future."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Tingmei frowned slightly again, and her expression became a little indifferent.

"Haha!" Elder Broken Star seemed to be very satisfied with his disciple and smiled happily, "Yuchi, I usually urge you to practice well. You insist on being lazy, now you know the pressure?"

Yuchi Jialiang smiled bitterly: "What Master blames is that his disciples will do their best to practice hard in the future and will never fall behind the Mo family's junior sisters."

The master and apprentice sang and reconciled, and unknowingly positioned him as Mo Tingmei's flower protector, forcibly creating a relationship.

After achieving the strategic goal, Shaxing quickly changed the topic before Mo Yu could react and said to Lingxu care: "Lingxu, you said we are all old, so we must find a successor to inherit the mantle, right?"

"The word "Breaking Star" is very reasonable." Mo Yu's guard commander rarely agreed to the proposal of Elder Broken Star, and asked Lingxu's patrolman with a little concern, "Lingxu, why not take advantage of this Immortal Fate Conference to accept a disciple who suits you. When you really get old one day, you can have a support."

Although Mo Yu had no good expression on Lingxu Shattering Star, he actually had a quarrel with each other for thousands of years, and their relationships would naturally not be as thin as they were on the surface.

"Haha~" Elder Broken Star seemed to have caught a chance and said with a smile, "Mo Yu, you don't know anything. Lingxu has already had a disciple."

"Um?" Mo Yu said in surprise, "Lingxu, you have hidden it deeply enough. This time I have also brought it out to attend the Immortal Fate Conference. Why would you call it out and let us recognize it together?"

"This..." Lingxu's inspection made his beard so angry that he raised his beard and stared at Broken Star fiercely, "You have such a smart nose. You are so idle all day long. Are you staring at me just because you have nothing to do?

"Hehe, Lingxu, you're too much. As your old brother for thousands of years, it's normal for me to pay more attention to you." Broken Star did not hide his complacency for his plan at all. "Is it possible that your apprentice has something shameful to let us recognize it?"

At the same time, the two divine thoughts of Lingxu and Shattered Star almost enveloped Wu Hui.

Wu Hui touched his nose with a look of surprise, and things were still waiting for him here. It was probably because the elder of the Broken Star and Lingxu had been fighting each other for thousands of years. This time he caught a chance and let Lingxu make a big embarrassment in front of Mo Yu.

The actions of Lingxu and Shattering Star also attracted Mo Yu's attention.

Her divine thoughts also enveloped Wu Hui and others, but she did not pay attention to Wu Hui who was only at level 8. Instead, after a divine thought search, she turned her attention to Wang Tian.

Her divine thoughts swept around Wang Tian and commented: "Lingxu, you have a good vision. This son is still young, but his cultivation is not bad, and his future will never be inferior to you and others."

If you say that Wang Tian is good at acting, he has become an immortal at such a young age. After years of hard practice, he has stabilized. At first glance, he looks like a young talent.

Of course, it is still inferior to the apprentice of Shattered Star, not to mention that it is comparable to Mo Tingmei, a rare sight in a thousand years.

"Ahem~" Lingxu's patrolman looked at Wu Hui helplessly, his old face was quite embarrassed, and he was about to bite the bullet and explain.

Elder Broken Star said first: "Mo Yu, you don't know. Although Lingxu is a good man on the surface, he is actually very arrogant in his bones, and ordinary people don't look down on him."

"Isn't that young man?" Mo Yu was slightly surprised, and then his divine thoughts continued to search among the crowd, but with her powerful divine thoughts, she couldn't find half a decent young man in that mirror space.

Mo Yu blinked, wondering if there was something wrong with his divine consciousness, or if Lingxu's apprentice was not in this mirror space.

When Elder Broken Star was about to fan the flames, Lingxu's patrol made him angry: "Broken Star, that's enough. Isn't this just accepting an apprentice and being rejected? Why did you take it out again and again to make a fuss?"

"Reject?" Mo Yu was slightly surprised, as if he was a little disbelief, "Which young man is so brave that he dares to refuse you?"

You should know that Lingxu is a real power elder in Xianmiao Palace, a dignified immortal-level figure. Countless family forces can't curry favor. Could it be that the young man either has unparalleled qualifications and a very high vision, or has an extremely top family background.

"Haha, it's just an ordinary young man, and it's normal for them to not be in love with each other." Ling Xu was also open-minded and smiled at him.

"Ahem, who said he didn't get along?"

Wu Hui coughed twice, then stepped in the air and climbed up to the main stage of Xianyuan in a leisurely manner, put away the folding fan, and said to Lingxu with a smile, "Lingxu patrol envoy, the rash actions of the younger generation before have damaged the reputation of his predecessors. If the seniors do not dislike it, then let's set the title of master and apprentice."

As the God of Light who controls trillions of lives, although he shoulders heavy responsibilities, he still has to live happily and freely. Although Lingxu is a little weak, he still likes him.

If you want to make some name in Xianmiao Palace and become a high-level core, you must be famous, and the best way to enhance your reputation is the Xianyuan Conference.

Since the Broken Star Elder put such a good opportunity in front of him, it would be a pity not to make good use of it.

"What?" Elder Lingxu's eyes burst out, and a warm current flowed through his heart. It felt like he was pouring a rain of sweetness when he was thirsty in the desert. After thousands of years of cultivation, he couldn't control his emotions. "Little boy, are you saying it true?"

"Senior, although I, Wang Dong, are just a little person." Wu Hui said with a serious face, "but I also know that one is one, two is two promises. Since I promised senior, I will naturally not repent."

"Okay, okay, then just say a word." Lingxu's depressed mood swept away and he said excitedly, "Boy, we don't have to talk about red tape for the time being. From now on, you will be my good disciple of Lingxu."

Seeing his eagerness to finalize his status, Wu Hui couldn't help but feel funny, and immediately bent down and saluted, "Master."

"Okay, okay." Lingxu's beard raised with joy, "I, Lingxu, finally have an apprentice who I like." As soon as I was excited, a moment of inexplicableness flashed across my heart.

Before, it seemed that many famous families wanted to give him outstanding children as disciples, but he never agreed. Wang Dong, a kid, was just a remote continent and his own strength was only at level 8. Whether he could get into the ranks of outer disciples was still unknown.

But as soon as this boy agreed, he became excited? It felt as if he was favored by the laws of heaven. It was strange and strange.
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