Cultivation of Immortals Summoning the Three Realms

Chapter 461 Who is the Immortal Couple?

In the east of the holy imperial city, there were screams and screams, and the formation was so large that it was impossible to see what was going on inside the smoke and dust.

This scene caused the cultivators who entered the city to look sideways, and there were voices coming from the smoke,
"Master, let you give me medicine! Boom!" Angry voices followed one after another.

"Did you start the donkey egg? Are you going to give your child a big bear egg or a bear egg? Boom! Ah!"

"And you, others let you, accomplices do it for your sake, besides showing that you are an idiot, what else can you explain?"

Various sounds lasted for a full hour, and more and more cultivators gathered around,

Until the smoke and dust cleared, the cultivators unconsciously gasped when they saw the scene in front of them.

A young cultivator clapped his hands calmly, twisted his neck twice, and then said angrily,
"Still leaving? Are you waiting to be seen by others?"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the Holy Imperial City as if nothing had happened.
And behind him, the three cultivators could no longer see their original appearance. The only thing they had in common was that their eye circles were particularly deep and dark.

That's right, this young man was Luo Fang. Accompanied by Mother Wang's enthusiasm, he arrived outside the Holy Emperor City.

Luo Fang couldn't hold back just after seeing off Mother Wang,

After training these three unreliable guys viciously, the anger in my heart finally subsided.

"Palm....teach.....wait.....wait...me! Hey..."

Hei Xiongjing and Ao Bing knew they were wronged, and they were willing to suffer this cut,

But at this time, they were extremely happy in their hearts. After many years, they were finally able to follow their head teacher into the rivers and lakes again.

"Holy Imperial City... I, Black Bear Spirit... I'm here..."

Although the black bear spirit was beaten miserably, he still ignored the strange eyes of the onlookers, and uttered bold words to the incomparably majestic Holy Imperial City.

After howling, he unsteadily followed Luo Fang's pace and walked towards the city gate.

"Hey, what did I think? It turned out to be just a quasi-sage and three low-class guys!"

Seeing that it was all right, the onlookers scoffed.

In the holy world, only by becoming a quasi-sage can one have the qualifications to walk the rivers and lakes,
But in the Holy Imperial City, ordinary saints can only be the most ordinary sergeants, and there are very few under the Daluo Jinxian.

"Hey, I want to come to the Holy Imperial City with such a cultivation level, it's really..."

Some cultivators saw the backs of a few people going away, and the sarcasm on their faces became stronger, as if Luo Fang and the others should not have come to this Holy Imperial City at all.

"That's right, it looks like this, before entering the city, there is a conflict within myself!" Some cultivators also said sourly.

The scene just now reminded him of how he was back then,

Once upon a time, he was so young and frivolous, and came here with a dream, but now he is living at the bottom of the Holy Imperial City.

"Teacher, they seem to be arranging us behind?"

Ao Bing's ears were sharp, and after hearing the voices of those cultivators talking, he hurriedly ran to Luo Fang, wanting to flatter his head teacher.

"Get out! I don't want to talk to you three for half a day!"

Luo Fang rolled his eyes helplessly, as soon as he saw Ao Bing now, he would inexplicably think of the fact that the lord of Guanghan Palace asked him to be his brother.

"I don't know if he found Donkey Dan and they didn't... No! Bah! After this incident, we must change the name of Donkey Dan!"

Luo Fang has no time to pay attention to these boring cultivators.

He knows that the source of all things is in this holy imperial city,

"Holy Imperial City?" Luo Fang pulled a playful smile from the corner of his mouth,

Especially the Gaefeng Saint King in the city, he really wanted to see what this cultivator from the Qingyun Realm who was almost implicated looked like!
In the imperial city, the Lie family and Lie Yang are still preparing for the ceremony a year later.
He held a long list, and when he saw something he was not satisfied with, he would smear it heavily with a cinnabar pen.

With this stroke, it means that this family has completely lost the opportunity to go to the holy city of South China to observe the ceremony.

But at this moment, a young monk walked in dejectedly,

After seeing Lie Yang, he wanted to say something, but then he found something, he shook helplessly and walked out.

"En? Xiang'er, do you have something to do?" Lie Yang frowned,
This young cultivator is his most beloved youngest son. He has excellent aptitude. When he was sanctified, he was sanctified with three-color primordial energy. Now he is a saint at the Dao level, and he is one step away from entering the heaven.

He is also considered to be the best among the young generation of the Lie family, and he rarely has any problems.
At this time, his face was full of sadness, obviously he had encountered some unsolvable problem.

Seeing his father speak, Lie Xiang thought for a while before speaking slowly,
"Father, Xiang'er heard some news just now. I don't know if it's true or not. I'm here to ask my father to make a decision!"

"Huh? But it doesn't matter." Lie Yang frowned, and put down the list in his hand, which shows that he still attaches great importance to this youngest son.

"Father, I heard that Fairy Moying in Guanghan Palace already has blood? I don't know if it's a rumor!" After Lie Xiang finished speaking, he looked at his father eagerly. When he just heard about it, My heart almost collapsed.

Just because he silently liked Mo Ying'er to such an extent that he couldn't extricate himself, this news was like a bolt from the blue to him.

In the holy imperial city, the name of Guanghan Palace Mo Ying'er is well known by everyone.
Among the younger generation, some male cultivators even set up a special shadow club, which shows how attractive Mo Ying is.

"What? Mo Ying'er has blood? Who is the immortal couple?"

Unexpectedly, when Lie Yang heard the news, his reaction was even bigger than that of Lie Xiang. In just a short moment, Lie Yang thought a lot.

Guanghan Palace has a very special status in the Holy Emperor City. The master of the palace, Mo Li, is not inferior to the Holy Emperor. The disciples in the palace are also very powerful, but he only has one daughter.

For so many years, Mo Ying has been single and has never found a fairy partner.
This made the outside world fantasize about how many wealthy children were thinking about Mo Ying'er.

As long as they can form a fairy couple with her, this family will surely take advantage of the momentum to rise and become one of the top forces in the Holy Imperial City.

Therefore, the matter of Mo Ying's fairy couple also affected the nerves of the big brothers of the holy imperial city.

"But I've never heard that she has a fairy companion. Why did she suddenly have a bloodline? Where did the news come from?"

Lie Yang immediately asked again, this matter is really unusual.

"Father, this news came from a relative of the Holy King Muyun, who said that the Holy King Muyun said it himself!" Lie Xiang returned [-].

There was a look of disappointment on his face. He had come here to verify the news, but now it seemed that his father didn't know about it either.

"It turned out to be this old guy?" Lie Yang's heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him that this matter might be true.

No, no matter what, we must find out who Mo Ying'er's fairy companion is!

Thinking of this, he told Lie Xiang a few words, and his figure disappeared into the hall.

There are too many involved in this matter, he must let Gaefeng Shengwang know as soon as possible.

This is the case with the Lie family, and the other bosses also received the news immediately,
"You actually have a bloodline? Mo Li, what kind of plan are you old man planning?"

The Holy Emperor Zhong Xiao of the Holy Palace also frowned slightly at this time.

(End of this chapter)