Liu Wenbin’s face really became extremely ugly.
He failed to drive Su Mo away twice and felt his face burning at this time.
This is not only a disgrace to yourself, but also may affect Gankun Hospital!
If you go out and say that brother Gankun can’t even suppress an ordinary six-terrace fairy, he can’t afford to lose this person.
"Since you don’t know good or bad, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Liu Wenbin looked cold, and the palm of his hand took a shot at the flying sword and went to a time to surround him.
"I think this man is very interesting. Let’s ask him if he comes over."
Feixianmen Baihai Tianxian shook the folding fan and said with a smile.
"Look at this Xianzong election, and it’s a little tired. Let him come."
Wind view Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture fairy corners of the mouth slightly become warped eyes a playful said slowly
"This …"
Liu Wenbin froze.
Although he is a brother of Gankun Academy, it is not good for him to turn his head to look at Zongmen’s brother Yang Rexu without authorization now that the two immortals come forward.
Yang Rexu’s silence is the default.
Liu Wenbin nai can mercilessly stared at Su Mo and turned back to the array.
Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief and continued to rise to the front of the four immortals to thank the white sea immortals and others.
This time, the eyes of all the monks of the four immortals fell on Su Mo.
Even the four immortals, Bai Hai, Tian Xian, Tian Yuan, Yang Rexu and Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture, all looked at Su Mo.
This is an unimaginable pressure.
If others were to face the four immortals and four immortals, who have been famous for many years, it would be unnatural for the strong to cultivate their realm far beyond themselves.
The four immortals’ eyes are like mang sashimi, even if they are sweating, it is common sense.
However, the four immortals in Su Mo always looked calm before the battle, and the four immortals’ eye contact did not avoid their guilty conscience.
If he doesn’t say so, his courage and boldness will surpass ordinary people!
Tianyuan nodded slightly, and there was a hint of approval in his deep eyes.
White sea fairy, Yang Rexu, Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture fairy didn’t speak, but their hearts were dark praise.
The election of Xianzong has continued until now, and there are fewer and fewer monks in the valley, with more than 1,000 remaining, and the frequency of fighting wars has gradually decreased.
Many monks have paid attention to Su Mo’s body, which has attracted much attention.
Everyone wants to see what this seemingly fragile young man really wants!
"Are you going to take part in the Xianzong general election?"
Baihai Tianxian shook the folding fan and asked with a smile, "Do you know what the monks who participated in the Xianzong election are?"
"My realm is not too high, but my means are not weak."
Sumodao
"Arrogance!"
"I really don’t know a little bit."
Many monks scoff.
Su Mo’s words naturally sound like boasting, but in fact he is modest.
"Do you know that with one month left in the Xianzong election, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and it will become more and more difficult for you to get enough panlong orders?"
Tianyuan asked
Sumo said, "The fairy is right, but the fewer people there are left, the more dragons there are in the monk’s bag!"
"If you are lucky, you may beat a dozen people and get a sufficient number of panlong orders."
It used to be more than 100,000 pieces of Panlong Ling, but now it has lost more than 1,000 people.
There may be hundreds of thousands of panlong orders in the bag of the powerful fairy.
If you will defeat nature, you can take over all Panlong orders from him.
Yang Rexu suddenly said, "You’re right, but have you ever thought that the more than 1,000 fairy strong people have gone through more than ten months of bloody fighting to survive?"
"There are indeed many Panlong orders in these fairy bags, but these people are not easy to provoke!"
Yang Rexu is right. Now there are few immortals left in the valley with seven terraces. Almost all of them are immortals with nine terraces.
As time goes by, the fairy in the valley will become more and more powerful and scary!
Yang Rexu said, "It’s good that you are young enough to practice in this realm. It’s better to wait for the election of Xianzong in a hundred years, so you can be more sure."
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Sue ink can hear Yang Rexu is well-meaning.
Without many pressures and some tangible threats, Su Mo would not be in a hurry to participate in this Xianzong election.
But he is different from others.
I don’t know what will happen if I wait a hundred years for this issue!
Su Mo was silent for a little fuels and said, "I still want to take part in the election of Xianzong, and I hope you will answer."
"Hum!"
Lu Wenbin in the crowd sneered and muttered, "I don’t know good or bad!"