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Chapter 80 Struggle

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    In the back hall, the wine was already in full swing at this time, and the juniors did not have the old monsters Ahem, they did not have the same empty state of mind as the real people. They drank a little wine and had a little quarrel, but they couldn't laugh it off.  As for being brave and fierce, no one is willing to lose.

    "Just drinking is boring, so Lu learned some tricks and made all the fellow Taoists laugh by showing off his ugliness to help him enjoy his drinking."

    The seat of Bai Yujing and Lu Yunhai happened to be face to face with Jiu Ming of Guimenguan. The two of them had a back-and-forth drinking contest with no winner or loser. Lu Yunhai rolled his eyes and came up with a new idea. Before he finished speaking,  He summoned a cloud at random, and with a flick of his hand, the cloud turned into more than a dozen little palm-sized figures. One of them landed on each table, swaying, struggling to pick up the wine jug and pouring wine for everyone.

    Bystanders could clearly see that the little palm-shaped figure incarnate in the clouds had a clear and expressive appearance, which was exactly the same as that of Guizi Jiu Ming. They did not understand Lu Yunhai's narrow thoughts, and for a moment he looked at Gui Zi Jiu Ming.  How he responds.

    But there were also a few who had a glimpse of the secrets and were secretly surprised by Lu Yunhai's skills.  Bai Yujing is proficient in the art of mechanism, and has a Yunzhong City under his name, which can be said to be the masterpiece of mechanism art in the world. It is said that Yunzhong City is not in the world, there is no mortal in the city, and all the laborers are puppets of the mechanism, so Bai Yujing's  The machine puppets are the best in the bright world.  The little man Lu Yunhai transformed from clouds is the most primitive kind of machine puppet. However, it is of little use to make people laugh. However, Lu Yunhai can pick it up with ease and use it freely, which shows that his machine puppet skills are amazing.  Not to be underestimated.

    Guizi Jiu Ming's expression was gloomy. In fact, his face was already gloomy, pale and inhuman. Even if he was gloomier, others wouldn't be able to tell.

    "Fellow Daoist Lu's machine puppet is nothing more than that. It only has its own form but no spirit. Today, Jiu will show off his skills to add some entertainment to everyone."

    After saying this, Guizi Jiu Ming blew a gentle breath. In the back hall, a dark wind suddenly burst out. People with lower cultivation levels couldn't help but shiver. Then, their true energy turned around and they were horrified.  Unknowingly, yin energy has entered the body. If it is not eliminated in time, it will become a hidden danger in the future.

    "Hey, Jiu Ming, why are you fighting with Lu Yunhai and affecting other people?" The white fox Hu Ling'er slapped the table and was very dissatisfied. Then he glared at Mo Bule who was sitting next to Xie Buyan and said in surprise, "Why are you okay?"

    It turned out that it was Mo Bulue who was fighting injustice.

    In fact, at the very beginning, Mo Bu Le attracted a lot of attention. After all, Xie Buyan kept saying "I am on good terms with Senior Brother of Luoxia Palace" in the Yingbin Building. This makes people not curious. It's just that he is not as famous as  When they met, Mobule's cultivation in the foundation-building period instantly wiped out the curiosity of these people. Only one white fox said hello to Mobule because Gu Nianxie had been kind to her. As for  Yun Conglong, this man has other agendas, and his intention is not to drink.

    In fact, Qin Liuqing was unjustly accused. He didn't come forward to greet these people, just to see their mentality. He knew that if he came forward, these people would feel insulted. A group of people who are at least in the early stage of Yuanying  Such a proud man, could it be that the Jiuhua Immortal Sect actually asked a foundation-building cultivator to drink and greet them?  That's why Mo Bule deliberately passed the job to Qin Liuqing. The senior brother of Qingyun Palace came forward to greet him, so he wouldn't humiliate these people.  He, the senior brother of Luoxia Palace who does not live up to his name, should just stay aside and be quiet.

    The white fox Hu Ling'er suddenly became angry. She said it was because of Mo Bu Le, but in fact it only accounted for half of it. What she was really angry about was that the yin energy of Guizi Jiu Ming actually made her shiver, and it only made others shiver.  , her thick fur could not withstand the evil wind of the devil Jiu Ming. Of course she felt shameless, and then she remembered what she had said about covering up Mo Bu Le. Even she could not withstand the evil wind. A small building  Naturally, Brother Ji couldn't bear it even more.  Under her nose, Mo Bu Le was injured. Not only did her words sound like farts, but she also lost face.

    After two strokes, the white fox became confident, had a seizure, and slapped the table. After slapping the table, he was shocked to find that Mo Bu Le was one of the few people who didn't tremble. Suddenly, a pair of beautiful fox eyes almost popped out of his sockets.  .

    What a ghost?

    Mo Bu Le was currently staring at the little slap man in his dining room. He felt nothing about the dark wind blowing by his face, and of course he would not feel it. The fire poison in his body was as strong as the yang, and the cold wind was strong.  Once it enters the body, it's like a mouse in a cat's mouth, and it's an instant tragedy.  But the little slap guy obviously didn't have this ability. As soon as the cold wind entered his body, the little guy trembled all over. His white body instantly became looming and unreal, but his face that originally looked like Jiu Ming suddenly revealed a trace of  With a gloomy expression, he threw the wine bottle, and the little man floated up and landed in the middle of the table.?In the open space.

    A dozen little people gathered together in one place, whispering to each other and wondering what they were doing. Mo Bu Le couldn¡¯t see why, so he finally found his mind to smile at the white fox and said, ¡°Senior Sister Hu, what did you say?¡±

    Emotions didn¡¯t listen to the innocent fox at all.

    "Jiu Ming's Nether Wind is collected from thousands of feet underground. If a monk touches it, he will die. She is asking you why you can ignore the Nether Wind." Jiuzi Jiu Ming said gloomily.

    "That cool breeze just now? It's quite cool." Mo Bu Le pretended to be stupid. Would he take the initiative to tell others about the fire poison in his body?

    Qin Liuqing coughed slightly, inserted himself into it, and said, "Junior brother Mo, don't talk nonsense. The wind in the netherworld is as cold as the yin. If it enters the body, all the flesh and blood essence will turn into ice."

    "So that's it!" Mo Bu Le slapped his thigh, and then cupped his hands to Xie Buyan beside him, "Thank you for your help, senior brother."

    Xie Buyan: ""

    He had nothing to say because he was taking the blame. He couldn't blame Mo Bule in public, saying that he didn't help.

    Guizi Jiu Ming snorted lightly, but he did not doubt that Xie Buyan took the blame. Firstly, because Xie Buyan was closest to Mobule, and everyone knew that he was on good terms with Mobule, so it was natural for him to help; secondly, Xie Buyan  He has superb cultivation and is one of the few people who has not shivered in the dark wind. He has the ability to help.

    In fact, everyone's attention just now was on Guizi Jiu Ming, and they really didn't see whether Xie Buyan helped or not. For this reason, except for Qin Liuqing and Xie Buyan who knew the inside story, they really let him do this.  It passed by.

    The white fox curled his lips and continued to point his finger at the devil Jiu Ming, angrily saying: "Jiu Ming, what on earth do you want to do?"

    ??Jiuzi Jiuming smiled solemnly, pointed to the open space, and said, "Let's see."

    At this time, those little people no longer gathered in a group, but dispersed and divided into two rows. There was a little person who moved a table and chairs from somewhere and sat in the middle of the table. He slapped the gavel in his hand.  , a majestic voice came from his mouth: "Shengtang!"

    "Mighty!"

    Except for the little person who just landed among the few people who were not trembling, he just opened his mouth and made no sound, the other little people all made a shout.

    "Hiss" Lu Yunhai gasped and his face changed drastically, "This is the King of Hell's AscensionJiu Ming, do you and I want to meet each other in life and death?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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