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Chapter 73 Immortal Mo Yi

Chapter 474 Immortal Mo Yi

Outside the Qianjin Platform, a young man of about twenty-five or six years old came leisurely. The young man was dressed in a green shirt. His appearance was not handsome, but his extraordinary temperament could make many handsome young men feel ashamed. Facing him, it was like

Facing another level of life.

The young man walked in step by step with an expressionless face.

When the guard outside the door saw the person coming, he naturally wanted to stop him. After all, the person didn't say a word, and he didn't have an invitation yet. There were so many ministers outside who had invitations crying and shouting that they couldn't get in, let alone him?

"Sir, you are not allowed to enter this place, please leave as soon as possible!"

After saying that, he held up his weapon and stopped in front of the young man.

However, just when the guard wanted to take further action, the young man was nowhere to be seen.

The breeze blew, and the young man had arrived at Qianjin Terrace. His appearance was so sudden.

He instantly attracted everyone's attention, because the young man in front of him was so unfamiliar that not many people present knew him at all.

Soon, people in the audience started talking about it.

"Who is this person? He dares to break into King Yong'an's banquet. Don't you want to live anymore?"

"Huh? No? Did you see clearly how he came in?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, the young people in front of them are just like ordinary people. Except for their unique temperament, there is nothing special about them.

But in the eyes of a practitioner, the young man in front of him is like a fog, and his gaze is like an abyss.

Brush! Almost all the Heaven Realm masters on the second floor stood up directly, staring closely at the young man in front of them. But their eyes were different, some were shocked, confused, and some were full of hostility.

Many people with quick thinking have already recognized the identity of the person in front of them, but they dare not speak loudly.

Xiao Se stood up slowly, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the young man in an instant, smiling:

"Senior Mo Yi came quite late? Please!"

Xiao Se's expression was calm, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Mo Yi?! It's really him!"

"Could it be that he is the top one on the list, Penglai Immortal Mo Yi? Oh my God! That is an Immortal!"

"Dear me, you are worthy of being the King of Yong'an. He can even invite immortals here. It is said that if you take a breath of the immortal's breath, you can live longer. Now, you have made a profit..."

At this moment, people who were still sitting on their chairs watching the show all stood up and started whispering.

The person in front of me is really shocking. No matter what his identity is, he seems to be inferior to an immortal.

Even Xiao Yu's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Mo Yi, whom he spent so much money and material resources to find, would appear in front of him like this.

Mo Yi, who was being discussed by everyone, still had that cold expression and said:

"I'm not here to drink! At your invitation, I'm here to see what the higher scenery you are talking about is? Are you ready?"

Among all the people present, except for Xiao Se and other powerful people in the Immortal Traveling Mysterious Realm, no one was taken seriously by him. The powerful people in the Ghost Immortal Realm were no longer comparable to the Sword Immortal.

However, when Mo Yi saw Ye Ruoyi in the crowd, he obviously paused, and there was a hint of unnoticeable heat in his eyes.

A wisp of momentum radiated out, making everyone present instantly feel chills standing on end. Coupled with the tone of Mo Yi's words just now, a shocking thought unconsciously sprouted in everyone's hearts.

Could it be that this immortal is here to cause trouble?

Xiao Se smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I will let you see it. Please wait for a moment, Senior Mo Yi. After coming from a long distance, you always need a glass of thin wine."

After arranging Mo Yi to sit down next to him, Xiao Se directly picked up the wine glass, looked around at everyone, and after saying a few innocuous words, announced that the banquet was open.

There were countless fine wines and delicacies. The size of this banquet was comparable to that of a state banquet, so it should be a joyful occasion.

However, the moment Mo Yi appeared, the nature of the banquet had changed. Everyone, including the practitioners present, focused their attention on Xiao Se and Mo Yi.

The top two on the list, representing the two strongest people in the world, is something going to happen today?

Xiao Se and Mo Yi sat opposite each other.

Mo Yi drank all the wine in the cup and said:

"Hmph, I can't believe that in your current state, you are willing to associate with these ordinary people. Does secular imperial power mean anything to a person like you?"

In Mo Yi's view, as long as one has reached the Mysterious Realm of Immortality, he is an immortal. Immortals should not take secular imperial power so seriously. As long as a person is strong enough, even the imperial power must be succumbed to it.

With Mo Yi's strength, it would be easy to kill Emperor Mingde without the obstruction of the powerful Fugue.

Xiao Se smiled and said:

"Meaning? Of course it does.

Whether they are practitioners, ordinary people, or immortals like our predecessors, they all have their own pursuits and obsessions. Ordinary people may just seek peace in their lives. Some people who have studied for several years long for promotion and wealth, and martial arts warriors long for success and fame.

, respected by others, the infatuated person longs to stay with his lover for a long time.

Seniors disdain glory and wealth, and have lived in Penglai for forty years, isn't it just to resurrect their loved ones? Isn't this the meaning of life? In my opinion, obsessions are big or small."

Mo Yi didn't expect that Xiao Se even knew his background and said:

"What you just said is other people's, what about yours? What is your most important request?"

Xiao Se drank the wine in the glass again and said:

"I'm a greedy person. I want to be famous, I want to be happy with my relationship, I want to stay with the person I love, and I want everything that makes me happy!

The most important thing in a person's life is to have a clear idea!"

Upon hearing this, Master Baili Dongjun, the Master of Wine, immediately smiled and said:

"Well said, nothing is more important in life than having clear thoughts! Come on, cheers!"

Then with a gentle wave of his hand, he filled them up for both of them!

Baili Dongjun also broke through to the Mystic Realm of Fugue after seeing through his inner obsessions, but that experience was too painful.

At this time, Luo Qingyang, who was standing by, couldn't help but snorted coldly and said:

"What you said is easy. You were born into a royal family and are extremely talented. You can naturally say this. But not everyone's life is as lucky as yours. In a person's life, more often than not, you can't get what you want!

"

Luo Qingyang is indeed the desolate sword of the company. Even when he speaks, he can make people feel inexplicably desolate.

Xiao Se raised his wine glass and said to Luo Qingyang:

"It makes sense. As the saying goes, things are often unsatisfactory in life, but it is the same as what others say. Many times, helplessness and regret always accompany many people's lives.

If you can't do many things despite your best efforts, you can only force yourself to reach a reconciliation!"

Mo Yi said disdainfully:

"Reconciliation? You're talking lightly. It didn't happen to you. Of course you can say that. I didn't come here today to listen to your preaching. You are a young boy who is not yet qualified to preach to me!

Now that I've finished drinking, it's time to learn your clever trick. Do you want to fight here or go to heaven?"

After three glasses of wine poisoned him, Mo Yi felt that the young man in front of him didn't know the heights of the world. He was in his early twenties, and he acted like an experienced person and pointed fingers at him. How could he endure it?


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