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Chapter 611

Elder Mu is dead!

The news quickly spread throughout Fulong Sect.

The whole sect was in a frenzy, everyone was talking about this matter.

Everyone's understanding of Qin Mo has changed again.

As a true disciple, Qin Mo dared to kill the elders of Fulong Tiangong. This was more or less an offense and a violation of the sect's rules.

But no one thought he had done something wrong. Instead, they felt relieved and happy.

If you put yourself in someone else's shoes, if your relatives or friends were bullied, if you could fight back and kill them on the spot, it would undoubtedly be a hearty thing.

Morally, Qin Mo received comprehensive support.

However, public opinion is public opinion, and rules are rules.

After all, Elder Mu is from Fulong Tiangong, so Fulong Tiangong will definitely not settle the matter.

"This Elder Mu has quite a lot of background. It is said that his father is also a Supreme Elder."

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant and domineering and treats his true disciples as slaves."

"Qin Mo can be said to have vented his anger on behalf of our true disciples, but this time he has offended Fulong Tiangong. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with the consequences."

There were discussions everywhere in the sect.

Many people are worried about Qin Mo.



Fulongtian Palace.

Qi Niu and Meng Feixue were visiting a certain Supreme Elder.

"Uncle Master Xu, I just explained my purpose of coming. I wonder what Uncle Master Xu wants?"

The prisoner cow bowed its body slightly, showing great respect.

In terms of authority, he is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

But in terms of seniority, seniority, strength and cultivation, he could only grovel before the Supreme Elder.

Xu Tianxiao, who entered the Golden Core Realm two hundred years ago, is an existence that Prison Niu must look up to.

"If you want me to refine the Holy Bone Spear, that's not impossible."

Xu Tianxiao glanced at Meng Feixue, with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Little girl, do you know that tempering Taoist weapons with golden elixir and true fire will cost you a lot."

His change of subject made people feel an unprecedented pressure.

"Disciples don't understand this."

Meng Feixue shook her head.

"If I make things difficult for you, it's my disciple's recklessness and you shouldn't come here."

Xu Tianxiao smiled and said, "It's not difficult at all. It's just that I want to give you an opportunity. If you are willing, I will help you refine the holy bone gun."

"Give me an opportunity? My disciple is stupid and doesn't understand what you mean."

Meng Feixue was extremely surprised.

Prisoner Niu frowned, as if he had guessed something.

"I see that you have great talent, and I am willing to accept you as my disciple. This is a great opportunity.

If you are willing to become my disciple, you will become my close disciple.

Then, it is my duty to help you refine the Holy Bone Spear, so naturally it is not a problem."

Xu Tianxiao touched his long beard, a touch of arrogance appeared on his face.

"this……"

Meng Feixue looked a little hesitant.

"What? You don't want to?"

Xu Tianxiao paused while stroking his beard, frowning.

Up and down the Fulong Sect, there were many people vying to be his disciple.

But this was good for Meng Feixue. This huge opportunity fell on her, and she still hesitated.

"Forgive me for speaking frankly. I once had a master, and I swore an oath that I would not join another disciple."

Meng Feixue did not hide this matter.

In her mind, Cangyu will always be her only master, and no one can replace him.

"You have a master? Who is he?"

Xu Tianxiao was a little unhappy.

"Dragon Island Cangyu."

Meng Feixue answered calmly.

"Cang Yu? I, Xu Tianxiao, have been in the cultivation world for so many years, but I have never heard of this person."

Xu Tianxiao frowned slightly.

Cangyu and he were not in the same circle at all, so naturally they had no intersection.

"Uncle Master Xu, Cang Yu was a man of the world. He died in order to protect Dragon Island. It's normal that you haven't heard of it."

Qi Niu quickly explained.

Hearing this, Xu Tianxiao laughed, "I thought he was some kind of extraordinary person, but he is just an ordinary person. How can such a person compare with me?"

Hearing this, Meng Feixue immediately became angry.

She raised her sword eyebrows, looked directly at the other person with sharp eyes, and said solemnly: "Yes, he is indeed nothing compared to you.

Regardless of cultivation, qualifications, or talent, I cannot compare to you in any aspect.

But in the disciple's mind, no one can take his place, not even you."

"presumptuous!"

Xu Tianxiao's face instantly darkened.

"No disciple has dared to speak to me like this. You are simply too presumptuous."

An invisible pressure instantly enveloped Meng Feixue.

Meng Feixue's body trembled, as if she was carrying a mountain and sea on her back, and she felt like she was about to be crushed.

"Uncle Master Xu, please calm down. Meng Feixue has just entered Fulong Sect and doesn't understand many rules."

Prisoner Niu quickly reconciled the situation.

But Meng Feixue was just not convinced. The more the other party forcibly suppressed her, the more she would resist.

"In my opinion, the truly strong are those who live toward death, those who know that there are tigers in the mountains but head toward the mountains with tigers on their side, and those who use their lives to protect their beliefs.

My master Cangyu, he is such a strong man worthy of respect."

Meng Feixue said neither humble nor arrogantly.

Before Xu Tianxiao could speak, she asked again, "If the opponent standing in front of you today is an opponent who is much stronger than you, how will you face it?

If you knew you were going to die, would you still choose to fight?

Or will you succumb to the fear of death and choose to retreat?"

Hearing these words, Prisoner Niu's face turned pale.

Is this girl dying?

Xu Tianxiao was stunned. He had no idea that a disciple who had just joined the sect would dare to offend him like this.

"I will figure out a solution on my own regarding the Holy Bone Gun. I have disturbed my senior today."

Meng Feixue took back the holy bone spear, turned around and left.

Qiu Niu smiled bitterly and bowed to Xu Tianxiao, "Uncle Xu, I'm really sorry for you today. I will definitely educate her well when I get back."

With that said, he quickly escorted Meng Feixue away.

Xu Tianxiao was also confused and did not stop them on the spot.

By the time he came to his senses, the two of them had already left Fulongtian Palace.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. In all these years, no disciple has dared to contradict me."

Xu Tianxiao laughed in anger.

"Meng Feixue, right? The more you want to escape from me, the more I will accept you as my disciple. You can't escape."

Xu Tianxiao was completely aroused to conquer.

Meng Feixue was of rare ancient god blood, which already impressed him very much.

In addition, Meng Feixue's stubborn temper appealed to his liking. Although she contradicted him and made him angry, it was still a plus.

"Master, do you want me to catch her?"

At this moment, a figure flashed up.

Behind Xu Tianxiao, a young man in white robes appeared. He was also a seventh-level Tianfu, and was even stronger than Qi Niu.

"Liu Bai, how long have you been my disciple?"

Xu Tianxiao glanced at the other party.

"Almost two hundred years."

Liu Bai replied.

"After two hundred years, from the Dao Palace realm to the seventh level of Tianfu, my training skills are top-notch. This girl really doesn't know what to do."

Xu Tianxiao was very unconvinced.

"Let's get her back together."

The master and apprentice left Fulongtian Palace.


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