Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 75 You Are Different
"The number one sect in Kyushu? Yunhua? My Shenwumen has been hailed as the number one sect in the world for nearly a hundred years. I have never heard of Yunhua sect!"

"That's right, you still dare to call yourself the number one sect in the world? Pooh."

The arrogant voice entered my ears, before Jean walked to the main entrance, the two looked at each other, Feng Wu smiled and said: "This Shenwumen is quite fun."

"In the past 100 years, Shenwumen has been the most high-profile sect. In terms of high-profile, Guyunzong and Xueyu are not even one-thousandth of it. This so-called number one sect in the world naturally falls on their heads." Bei Muge was dumbfounded. Laughing, he was noncommittal to Feng Wu's words.

To him, the high-profile of Shenwumen is nothing more than a clown on the mainland of Kyushu.

On the four continents of east, west, north, south, there are many sects and academies, even more so than Kyushu.

However, Wu'er said that Shenwumen is fun, so it must be fun.

"Yunhua Sect recruits disciples, thank you all for coming from afar; Yunhua Island will open at noon, and I hope everyone will go to Yunhua as guests at that time, and I, Yunhua, will definitely treat each other with courtesy." At the main entrance, Yanxue smiled lightly As she spoke, every frown and smile was full of amorous feelings, which made people dazzled.

"A guest? Oh, I, Shenwumen, don't bother to be a guest of a small sect!" The disciple of Shenwumen sneered, with a strong sense of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, since you're dismissive, why bother to come to my Yunhua Posthouse?" An old, old-fashioned voice, with a hint of calm and prestige.

An old man with white beard and hair and crescent-colored clothes stepped out of the sky, his steps were light and graceful, and he slowly landed on the ground.

Everyone backed away in shock.

Even the disciples of Shenwumen were silent because of his arrival, and looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.

Spirit King powerhouse!
Thinking of this possibility, everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it.

"master."

Xiao Yin and the others saluted, but Yanxue and Luoshui just nodded their heads.

"I said white hair..." As soon as Luo Shui opened his mouth, a slender hand covered his mouth and nose, his face flushed for a while, and he looked at Yanxue and said in a muffled voice: "I'm going to be smothered to death by you!"

Yanxue was helpless, glared at her and let go.

She was also afraid of suffocating her sister to death, but there were some things she could say, and some things she couldn't.

"Master, are you here?" Feng Wu rushed out when she heard the voice, looked at the person, and said with a smile on her face: "Didn't you say that you are not leaving the customs today?"

"Little girl, as a teacher today...cough cough." Halfway through the sentence, the white-haired old man coughed twice, covered his mouth, and a bright red spilled out from between his fingers.

The already pale face, because of the deep red, looked even paler, like a piece of white paper.

Transparent horror.

"Master!" Feng Wu was startled, and her heart suddenly hurt. The inexplicable pain made her face pale.

"Little Wuer, I have to go first. From now on, Yun Huazong will be handed over to you." The white-haired old man raised his hand, and a stream of light shot out, falling straight into Feng Wu's hands. Under her puzzled eyes, She smiled lovingly, and that smile made Feng Wu's heart hurt even more.

Feng Wu frowned, enduring the pain, and walked towards the white-haired old man a few steps, but found that every time she took a step, the white-haired old man's face became more and more transparent, and even the person seemed to disappear.

In a flash, he disappeared instantly between heaven and earth.

"master!"

"The white-haired old man!"

The exclamation of the crowd resounded in an instant.

……

"Little Wu'er, a person must shine brilliantly in this world. You are different." The white-haired old man's voice fell, but Feng Wu had burst into tears at some point.

Kneeling on the ground, clutching her inexplicably painful chest, she slowly closed her eyes.

Who is he?

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