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Now that the only inner disciples and the few relatives and friends are left in the mirror space. These people are strong and have high vision. Even ordinary space transfer techniques are nothing in their eyes, let alone ordinary spells?

Huangfu Hongcai is really brave.

"Yes, but I have nothing else to do with it~" Huangfu Hongcai was extremely entangled.

In fact, he also knew that his magical ability was actually quite average, but he really had no powerful means. After all, he even had a pill pile of cultivation, and he learned other aspects very casually, so it was embarrassing to take it out.

"Okay, don't show it if there is nothing to show." Mo Tingmei couldn't stand it and kicked him in the butt, "Go up to me~"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Huangfu Hongcai was caught off guard and was kicked out by Mo Tingmei.

Mo Tingmei was carrying ancient battle blood, how powerful was? With this kick, Huangfu Hongcai immediately "swooshed" and flew out of the mirror space, and turned into a small black dot in the sky amidst the screams.

"Okay, the problem is solved." Mo Tingmei took back her feet as if she had just done something insignificant.

A drop of cold sweat on Wu Hui's forehead.

He silently lit a candle for Huangfu Hongcai in his heart. Brother, please beg for your own blessing~

In the sky, Huangfu Hongcai screamed and passed through the spatial diaphragm between the mirror space and the outside world, and then suddenly realized that it was wrong! He was going to ascend to the Immortal Realm. If someone found out that he was kicked up, his face would be greatly disgraceful!

Then, let alone grandma Zu, his father, his mother, his brother... no one will let him go! Especially his mother, he will definitely beat him to death!

When he thought of the terrible scene, he shivered immediately. He didn't care about complaining about the sneak attack. He quickly used his best acting skills in his life to control his expression and tried hard to perform with confidence.

Losing does not lose.

As long as he acts calm and confident, others' doubts are just suspicions.

"Bang~"

A dull sound.

Huangfu Hongcai smashed the Xianyuan Platform in a strange posture.

He patted his butt calmly, and raised his hand to the Mo Yu guardian on the stage, as if nothing had happened, and saluted the three immortals and hundreds of elders in the sky.

Offstage.

The inner disciples who witnessed this scene were stunned.

"No, why do I seem to see a shoe print on his butt?" A young man in blue robe muttered to himself in shock, "Is he kicked up?"

"No, no..." The young man next to him looked suspicious of life, "If someone really got kicked up, could he be so calm and so calm?"

The two brothers She Yunfeng and She Yunhao also looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Mo Tingmei couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Sure enough, if a shameless person is invincible, the world will be invincible. The ancients will never deceive me. She lost~

Wu Hui covered his face, wishing he had never known this guy before.

Level 11, Level 12, Cultivators above the Tianxian Realm have strong divine ideology, and they can't hide what happened in the mirror space. This guy... he wouldn't think that he acted as if nothing happened, they didn't know it, right?

Without having to watch the stands, he could imagine how strange the expressions of the elders were at this moment.

"Huangfu Hongcai is really unique when he appears on stage haha~"

Even though the scene was a bit awkward, Mo Yu, as the host of the ceremony, had to speak. She tried hard to maintain her calmness and calmness, and raised her hand to the three great elders above the clouds and bowed: "I wonder which great elder intends to accept Huangfu Hongcai as his disciple?"

However, as the words fell, there was silence above the clouds.

Whether it is the Immortal Lord Honghu, the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, or the Immortal Lord Yaoyue, they are silent and not speaking.

Compared to the situation where he was scrambling to compete for Wang Tian just now, the situation in front of him is simply another extreme. The scene is indescribable.

Off the stage, the expressions of the inner disciples gradually became strange.

Mo Yu's guard was almost unable to hold back.

She wiped her face and asked Huangfu Hongcai: "Do you have any great elders you are interested in?"

As she said that, she also winked at Huangfu Hongcai and signaled him to quickly say that he would be the master of Invitation Moon Immortal, and everyone can end it early and end it early. Even for the sake of his surname Huangfu, Invitation Moon Immortal would agree.

However, Huangfu Hongcai seemed to not understand her eyes, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Actually, I, I want to worship Xiaoyao Immortal Lord as my teacher."

"Puff~"

Xiaoyao Immortal Lord almost vomited blood.

"Yaoyue, what do you mean?" He looked at the Immortal Lord of Yaoyue with accusation, and his voice transmitted tone was filled with indescribable resentment.

When she met his resentful eyes, Yao Yue felt anger surged in her heart. Looking at Huangfu Hongcai's cowardly look, she became even more angry, and her clear eyes suddenly glanced at her sharp eyes.

"Boom~!"

A giant palm that exudes surging pressure suddenly appeared on the Xianyuan Platform, and a slap in Huangfu Hongcai pressed him to the ground.

"Ahhhhh~ Grandma Zu's life! Grandma Zu's life!"

Huangfu Hongcai was so scared that he begged for mercy.

It was a familiar formula and a familiar feeling... He wanted to cry without tears. It was because of this that he didn't want to worship his grandmother as his teacher...

Unfortunately, if begging for mercy can solve the problem, Yao Yue will not be Yao Yue.

Even though Huangfu Hongcai begged for mercy very quickly, he could only measure the huge palm and still didn't let him go, tossing and turning him hard and trampling him over and over again.

Wu Hui covered his face miserably, and was moved by Huangfu Hongcai's spirit of desperation.

Is it not good to live? Why do you have to commit suicide?

Wang Tian turned his head silently, and he really couldn't bear to see Huangfu Hongcai's miserable appearance. Even Hua Wuji, who had always looked down on Huangfu Hongcai, couldn't help but feel sympathy for him now.

Miserable~ Too miserable~

Being disciplined in front of so many elders and disciples is simply a public execution~

As great elders with noble identities, Honghu Immortal Lord and Xiaoyao Immortal Lord had seen the way of getting along between Huangfu Hongcai and Yao Yue Immortal Lord during the trial results. At this moment, he still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

They didn't know whether they should sympathize with Huangfu Hongcai or Yaoyue. They had such a person... Well, it was not easy for Yaoyue and Huangfu Hongcai to have a chance.

Under the gaze of everyone, Huangfu Hongcai's screams came from the main platform of Xianyuan.

The entire Xianyuan Platform was silent.

The Mo Yu Guardian, the Star-breaking Inspection Commander, the Lingxu Inspection Commander, and other elders above the clouds all kept silent in tacit understanding, as if they were temporarily blind.

The inner disciples in the mirror space were frightened by the sudden anger of the Great Elder, and they didn't even dare to say anything, let alone make a statement. Even the brothers She Yunfeng and She Yunhao, who were sarcastic and furious just now, couldn't help but show sympathy.

The strange silence lasted for a long time before the public execution on stage finally ended.

Huangfu Hongcai was thrown on the Master of Xianyuan. His clothes were still intact, and there was no sign of any injury on his face, but his whole body was in a state of depressed spirit and looked dying, which was terrible.

Immortal Master Yaoyue seemed to have not seen his miserable situation. His face was not moved at all, but instead curled the corners of his lips: "Hongcai, do you understand? Who are you going to worship as your teacher?"

Huangfu Hongcai looked up, his eyes touched the smile on her face, and he immediately shivered.

"I, I, I figured it out. I want to worship my ancestors, invite, and invite the Immortal Yue as my teacher."

"Okay, I'll agree."

Yao Yue kept the smile on her face and slapped an energy mark on Huangfu Hongcai, then waved her hand.

"Go and wait next to you~"

Huangfu Hongcai was like a general amnesty and immediately climbed up from the main platform of Xianyuan, hurried to Wang Tian and stood up in a regular manner.

Seeing him like this, Wang Tian couldn't help but sigh: "If I had known this, why would you have to be? You just said directly that you wanted to invite Moon Immortal as your master, wouldn't there be so many things?"

Huangfu Hongcai cried and said, "I thought that in front of so many people, Aunt Zu would at least give me some face. Who knows..."

"I deserve it." Hua Wuji glanced at him, "If you performed well when you came on stage just now, you would not be so cruel to Elder Yaoyue."

Huangfu Hongcai felt even more aggrieved when he heard this. Can he blame him? It’s not that he wanted to be kicked up by himself...

Not to mention how aggrieved and sad Huangfu Hongcai was, seeing him standing aside, the strange and awkward atmosphere on the Immortal Yuan Lord’s Platform finally dissipated a lot.

Mo Yu guarded the commander winked at Mo Tingmei in the audience.

Mo Tingmei nodded, and a heavy pressure suddenly rose in her heart.

Among the five personal disciples of the Immortal Fate Conference, she ranks second. Huangfu Hongcai, who is now ranked third, has finished his apprenticeship, and it is her turn next.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Mo Tingmei. Among the first few disciples, except for Huangfu Hongcai, Hua Wuji and Wang Tian performed quite dazzlingly. As the second most disciples of Mo Tingmei, she naturally needed to show her skills in line with her identity and strength.

Even Wu Hui focused on Mo Tingmei.

Mo Tingmei took a deep breath, flipped her wrist, and the bright golden immortal hammer of the eight-edged plum blossom appeared in her palm. The temperament that looked a little delicate and weak changed instantly, and a vast and sharp aura rose from her.

With one leg on the ground, she instantly soared into the sky and shot into the sky like a sharp arrow.

"Look, Mo Tingmei is here!"

Amid the sharp sound of the wind, someone noticed this scene and suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw ink-colored ink plums slid across the clouds like lightning in the sky.

At the extreme speed, she was so fast that she almost turned into a phantom. Wherever she passed, clouds rolled, like a ship rowing across the sea, leaving a deep mark in the clouds.
To be continued...