In the void, a burst of lamentation sounded, and it continued to reach the ears of everyone in Tianluo Hall, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Yin Mu's expression was extremely cold. He looked coldly at Lu Ming not far away and said a cold voice: "I remember what happened today. It's best not to let me catch the opportunity."
"Haha, I think you'd better think about how to deal with this matter. It's not an elegant thing for a dignified saint to become someone else's follower." Lu Ming sneered.
"Humph!" Yin Mu glanced at Mu Hai beside him with great displeasure, but did not get angry immediately.
Mu Hai is the Holy Son, and although Yin Mu is an elder, he cannot deal with it. The master of the palace will make the decision after he returns.
Mu Hai felt a sense of guilt in his heart, but had no regrets. He believed that they would understand all this after seeing Qin Xuan's talent.
As for those mocking words, why should he care?
"I've always heard that the disciples of Wugou Hall have Wugou in their hearts. But when we meet today, it's not as good as being famous. It's too dirty." A sigh suddenly sounded, causing the space to become silent.
"Who is talking arrogantly here?" Lu Ming heard someone mocking him and shouted angrily without thinking.
"I, Xuanyuan Potian." Xuanyuan Potian said in a lazy voice.
"Xuanyuan Potian!"
Hearing the word Xuanyuan, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and their hearts began to rise and fall violently.
Xuanyuan Palace is a very special existence in Tianxuan Continent. It once had a very glorious past and is still very powerful today.
Lu Ming's expression suddenly froze, and he swallowed the words he was about to say.
Did he want to teach Xuanyuan Potian a lesson in front of Xuanyuan Palace? That was asking for death.
But being insulted by a descendant of King Yuan, not to mention having so many people watching, was really hard to live with.
Lu Ming's face changed from gloomy to bright, and his whole body was filled with a powerful aura, as if it was about to explode.
I saw several Xuanyuan Palace powerhouses beside Xuanyuan Potian with expressionless faces, as if they were ignoring Lu Ming, and there was no trace of him in their eyes.
Mu Hai glanced at Xuanyuan Potian gratefully, Xuanyuan Potian was standing up for him.
Yin Mu looked at this scene, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. It seemed that things were not as he imagined.
What Xuanyuan Palace said just now seemed to be a mockery of Wugou Palace, but in fact it was to protect the face of Tianluo Palace.
Others also gradually saw the deeper meaning, with unfathomable expressions on their faces.
Xuanyuan Potian from Xuanyuan Palace also walked out of Qinglong Palace, and Xuanyuan Potian's words just now were vaguely excusing Mu Hai. The relationship between them is somewhat intriguing.
"This guy is still the same, he hasn't changed at all." Yan Qingyun covered her mouth and chuckled, a beautiful smile blooming on her lips, extremely bright.
"Miss, do you know him?" Qing'er's face showed a bit of surprise. The lady seemed to know Xuanyuan Potian.
"I know him, he is a very interesting person." Yan Qingyun nodded gently, with a smile in her eyes, showing a bit of coquettishness.
She still remembers what Xuanyuan Potian said to her when she first met Xuanyuan Potian.
Even now I can't help but laugh when I think about it.
Feeling many eyes directed at him, Lu Ming and the young man next to him looked very unnatural.
The young man felt regretful in his heart. He also heard that Mu Hai and Xuanyuan Potian left for a long time, but he forgot about it for a moment. He should not have mentioned this matter if he had known this.
"Huh!" Lu Ming glared at the young man fiercely, which made the young man's face pale and his heart trembled even more.
Lu Ming looked at Xuanyuan Potian and said calmly: "I don't know what I said wrong, why did you mock me so much."
"You are still an elder, but you are so stupid that you can assert everything based on just one sentence from a disciple. Are you sure you are serious?"
"It's a pity that Wugou Palace is blind. It is really unfortunate for the sect to choose someone like you as an elder." Xuanyuan Potian sighed, with a very sincere expression, as if he really felt sorry for Wugou Palace.
After saying these words, the expressions of the powerful men beside Xuanyuan Potian changed slightly, and they felt sad for Lu Ming in their hearts, why did they offend this demon king.
This guy is shameless, but there is no lower limit.
The hearts of the vast crowd were trembling slightly at this moment, with extremely exciting expressions on their faces, as if they were watching a good show.
Previously, Lu Ming exposed the Holy Son of Tianluo Palace, Mu Hai, and became someone else's follower. This caused everyone to lament that Tianluo Palace was not wise enough to choose the wrong Holy Son.
Xuanyuan Potian seemed to be intending to retaliate just now, saying bluntly that Wugou Hall was blind and that Lu Ming was not worthy of being an elder. It was really a point in the face and insulting without showing any mercy.
Coming from Xuanyuan Palace, he is certainly qualified to do this, because behind him is Xuanyuan Palace.
Not to mention one Wugou Palace, even two more might not be able to withstand the roar of Xuanyuan Palace.
This is the courage that Xuanyuan Potian dared to say.
Lu Ming's face was extremely ugly, his face turned blue and white, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Even so, his eyes had already become extremely cold.
If he hadn't been afraid of the people around Xuanyuan Potian, he would have punished this arrogant person at all costs.
Simply arrogant!
"I don't know what Xuanyuan Potian's strength is, but his tone is quite crazy." A young man next to Yan Qingyun said, seemingly not taking Xuanyuan Potian seriously.
Yan Qingyun turned around after hearing this, looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes, and said with a half-smile: "If we really fight, you may not be his opponent."
"No way?" After hearing what Yan Qingyun said, the expressions of several people around her became dull, and some couldn't believe their ears.
Is this Xuanyuan Potian so strong?
Qing'er blinked her big watery eyes and confirmed again: "Miss, are you right? Although Yue Jun is not as good as Brother Ling, he is not comparable to ordinary people, right?"
They come from that place, how can they be compared to ordinary geniuses?
Even if Xuanyuan Potian comes from Xuanyuan Palace, he shouldn't be compared to the people around them.
"Yue Jun's strength is not weak, are you really sure?" Ling Tian also spoke at this time. He was very clear about Yue Jun's strength, which is comparable to that of geniuses from non-palace level forces.
"You will know later." Yan Qingyun smiled, showing a somewhat mysterious meaning.
She knew it was difficult for them to accept this, but after truly seeing Xuanyuan Potian's talent, she no longer thought so.
At this moment, in the direction of Zhuque Hall, the space began to vibrate violently, making a rumbling sound.
Endless space fluctuations spread out from it, and a crack tore the space apart like a blade, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but freeze.
Coming out?
The person who entered the Suzaku Hall was Bai Renhan from the Great Sun God's Thunder Palace. I don't know what he got.
The wind roared and strong winds blew, and a white shadow shot out quickly from the crack and appeared directly in everyone's sight.
This person is handsome, casual and free-spirited, romantic and like a good young man in a troubled world.
Everyone's hearts trembled slightly as they stared at the figure in white, with a bit of wonder in their eyes.
This young man dressed in white is surprisingly the Holy Son of the Great Sun God, Thunder Palace, Bai Renhan.
"Bai Renhan, stop!" A soft voice with an angry tone came out, as if coming from a woman's mouth.
After saying these words, everyone's expressions couldn't help but reveal a strange look. Could it be that another woman had entered the Suzaku Hall?
I saw a line of figures descending from the sky, with unparalleled beauty. They were all dressed in light gauze, which highlighted their exquisite figures. They were like fairies, exuding an ethereal aura.
In an instant, the eyes of the numerous figures in the void were immediately attracted by this row of beautiful figures, and their eyes followed them.
Where do these fairy characters come from?
"Wangchen Palace." A Yuanhuang strongman's eyes flickered and he uttered a surprised voice.
After being reminded by this powerful man, many people seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes showed a bit of amazement.
It turns out that they are the female disciples of Wangchen Hall. No wonder they are all so outstanding, with amazing talents and beauty, unparalleled in the world.
As the name suggests, the Forgetting Hall means forgetting the mundane world, cultivating an ethereal realm, and not caring about worldly affairs.
Most of the Wangchen Palace are female disciples, hoping to cut off all romantic relationships and devote themselves to practice. There are also male disciples, but they are relatively few.
In the minds of many people, the impression of a woman from the Wangchen Palace is that she is an extraordinary person who is separated from the mortal world. She is dedicated to seeking the truth and does not care about love. This gives people a very different impression.
Many people had a look of curiosity on their faces. Listening to what the woman just said, it seemed that something unpleasant had happened to Bai Renhan before.
The crowd couldn't help but look at Bai Renhan, but they saw a look of helplessness on Bai Renhan's handsome face, saying: "Why should fairies push each other so hard? This is not the past style of Wangchen Palace."
The pretty faces of the women in Wangchen Hall couldn't help but change slightly, and they didn't know how to answer for a moment.
What they did just now is indeed contrary to the purpose of Wangchen Palace, which is to forget the world and not care about worldly affairs, but now they have joined the world, and they are also entangled with men.
"Bingyue, how do you think this matter should be handled?" the tall woman in the lead said to the woman next to her.
This tall woman is Qiu Ling, a female disciple of Wangchen Hall. She is the most senior among the disciples and the strongest. She is now at the peak of the ninth level of King Yuan.
And the woman beside her is Ximen Bingyue.
"Why didn't I find it? Didn't he come?" Ximen Bingyue muttered, as if thinking about something, and didn't even hear Qiu Ling's words.
Qiu Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed for a moment and she said: "Bingyue?"
Ximen Bingyue's beautiful eyes trembled, and she immediately reacted and asked: "What's wrong?"
Qiu Ling glanced at Ximen Bingyue meaningfully and said, a look of doubt flashed across Ximen Bingyue's pretty face, which seemed a little confused.
"In this case, we will no longer care about this matter." Qiu Ling turned to Bai Renhan, then looked at the women beside him: "Let's go."
"Wait a little longer." Ximen Bingyue blinked at Qiu Ling, with a look of pleading in her beautiful eyes, looking pitiful.
Qiu Ling's heart suddenly softened, and she said helplessly: "Okay."
She knew that Ximen Bingyue came here to find someone, but unfortunately she didn't find him, so she should wait with her, maybe she could wait.