Immortality Cultivation Era

Hu Tuan's brain is not enough.

He really couldn't understand why Mingxing Jianzun hated a woman so much.

"Uncle Mingxing, what did she do with that girl?" Hu Tuan asked cautiously.

"Papa".

Mingxing, who had just chatted with him and smiled, suddenly lowered his face and raised his hand with a slap.

"If it's not because you are still useful, believe it or not, you were dead just now?"

Hu Tuan can only knock on his head again: "Uncle Xie Mingxing does not kill..."

He knew very well.

Even for a disciple like him, although his talents are good, if Mingxing killed him, Xiaoshan Jianzong would certainly not be held accountable.

One is Jian Zun who is always in the realm.

A disciple who is just a little gifted.

Anyone who is more important can understand it.

"Get up." Mingxing stood up straight and said, "I should tell you what you should know, but don't ask what you don't know."

"Disciples are taught."

"And, my sword, you can use it." When talking, Mingxing had a three-foot green front.

"This... disciples don't dare!"

"It's okay." Mingxing Jianzun said with a smile. "My sword is pretty good. At least it's better than the little woman's sword. I don't know how much better it is. You and her can hardly cut the sword in the other's hand, She doesn’t have a sword, you have a sword, so she does whatever she wants."

Hu Tuan thought for a while, and could only reach out and take the long sword from the hands of Ming Xing Jianzun.

He was really confused.

What kind of hatred is the girl named He Youniang and Uncle Mingxing?

"If you complete the task, I will give you ten pieces of spirit jade." Mingxing Jianzun said.

This time, it's not just Hu Tuan.

The rest of the disciples were all hot.

Ten pieces of spirit jade?

That's equivalent to their cultivation resources for ten months!

If there are ten pieces of spirit jade, then Xiu is definitely a qualitative leap.

Therefore, they could not help watching Hu Tuan with envious eyes.

After all, in their view, the task given by Mingxing Jianzun is not too difficult, and it can be done just like others.

But now Ming Xing Jianzun has selected the candidates, they dare not say much, they can only hold Hu Tuan's envy and jealousy in their hearts.

"Can you be confident?" Mingxing Jianzun continued to ask.

Hu Tuan can only hold the sword with both hands and bow to him: "Dare not dare to dishonor your life!"

Ming Xing Jianzun nodded with satisfaction, and went away.

After Ming Xing Jianzun left, Hu Tuan was relieved and sat on the chair with his buttocks, his back was already soaked with sweat.

"Brother Hu Tuan, you are really lucky!"

"Yes, Brother Hu Tuan, not to mention the ten pieces of Lingyu, it is a great honour to be able to help Master Mingxing! As long as you are satisfied with Master Star, look at the entire Xiaoshan Jianzong in the future, how many more Dare to recruit you?"

"Haha, I have long seen that Brother Hu Tuan is a person with good luck!" Some disciples also seized this opportunity and began to enter into a relationship with Hu Tuan.

A school of immortals, with a large number of people, is like a small river.

Everyone has everything.

Hu Tuan laughed bitterly.

He didn't think there was anything, and he didn't even take He Youniang's eyes into consideration, but now he understands that he can let Uncle Mingxing make a special trip and lend his sword to himself.

Visible, what is the strength of the other party.

"Senior Hu Tuan, developed in the future, don't forget us!"

"Haha, Brother Hu Tuan, since Uncle Mingxing hates the woman named He You Niang so much, you might as well knock her on the court, and let's go to Zhougong's courtesy. We can follow our eyes!"

"It's noodles, Brother Hu Tuan, you eat some meat, and let's have some soup!"

One by one, laughing.

When you say something, it makes you shudder.

The person speaking is actually joking.

Unexpectedly, this words made Hu Tuan spirit.

He began to think, if he really did this, how much goodwill he could get from Uncle Mingxing...

When Mingxing walked out of the house and walked for a while, he suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked at an old man with a white lantern in his hand, and a lotus bloomed in the lantern.

"Master Zun..." Ming Xing Jian Zun quickly saluted.

"Humph, you are bold!" The old man suddenly yelled.

Mingxing quickly knelt and panicked.

Something like, before in the house, Hu Tuan bowed down to his posture.

"Master, disciples don't know..."

"How did the little girl named He Youniang provoke you?" the old man said coldly.

Mingxing's face knelt on the ground flickered.

"It turned out that Master heard it."

The old man approached him and sat cross-legged.

"What do you want to do?"

"Forcing Gao Ge to shoot." Ming Xing said very bluntly.

He didn't hide anything from his master.

What to say, what to say should also be said.

From small to large, no matter what secrets are hidden in his heart, Master always has insight.

Fortunately, he is transparent in front of the Master.

Moreover, in this matter, Mingxing did not feel that if he didn't say it, Master could not guess.

"Gao Ge shot, and then you have a reason to kill him?" The old man frowned.

"Exactly."

"Oh, you just wanted to kill him?"

Mingxing raised his head and his eyes turned red.

"Master, Mingwu cannot die in vain!"

The old man sighed.

In fact, when he heard Mingxing make this arrangement before, he had already thought about it in his mind.

"Master, if you really want to stop me, you should have interrupted before, but after listening, you didn't show up. Naturally, I was allowed to do it." Mingxing said with a chuckle.

"I know you have a good relationship with Mingwu, and you are all my disciples. Mingwu died in a secret realm, but he did provoke Gao Ge first. When he went, I told him again and again. There was a head-on conflict with the people in Longge. Obviously he took my words as a deaf ear." The old man said helplessly.

Mingxing did not speak.

He knew that his master hadn’t finished speaking.

As he thought.

The old man just paused for a moment, and then continued with what he said just now: "But what you said is not bad. Our Xiaoshan Jianzong people can't die in vain, and Mingwu can't die in vain. The song, but Gao Ge is not a paper."

"Master, rest assured, I will definitely kill him!" Mingxing gritted his teeth and said murderously.

The old man stood up, picked up the lantern on the ground, raked his waist, like the old man who had just returned from the vegetable market, carrying a bag of fruits and vegetables, and went further and further.

It’s like, didn’t hear, didn’t see.

It took a long time before Mingxing got up from the ground.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

"Gao Ge must die."

He said another word.