The man spoke lightly, but when the young man heard these words, they were like thunderous thunder, deafening and deafening.

Could it be that... is this what the real Jiejiao looks like?

At this time, he felt air flowing in front of his face, as if the person reached out and brushed it in front of him.

Then he felt the pain in his eyes dissipate instantly.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw the tall young man standing in front of him.

The other party was only wearing a pair of black trousers, his muscular upper body was exposed, his muscles were well-proportioned and distinct, his face was as clear-cut as a sculpture, his eyes shot up to the cold stars, and his eyebrows were as thick as paint.

That's called a person with a majestic body and a majestic appearance!

"I've cured your eyes. You can come and go as quickly as you want. If you are wandering around here, I won't care if you are caught and taken to make elixirs!"

As the tall young man spoke, he reached out and touched in the air. He found out a brown cylinder as thick as a thumb, which looked like a brown cylinder made from some dried herbal leaves. He threw it up with a skillful movement, and then picked it up with his mouth.

At one end of the brown cylinder, put the index finger and middle finger of your right hand together, a cluster of flames appeared on the fingertips, and ignited the other end of the brown cylinder.

"Hiss~"

A wisp of blue smoke rose from the lit end of the brown cylinder, carrying a choking smell.

The young man frowned subconsciously and took two steps back.

The smoke is poisonous!

Although the young man has not yet officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice, his profound family knowledge and extraordinary talent still enable him to make accurate judgments.

What surprised him was that the tall young man in front of him actually sucked it in hard as if he was enjoying it, and then slowly spit it out.

"Hoo~"

Thick white smoke with hints of blue erupted from its mouth and nose, like a ring slowly rising into the sky.

The young man swallowed, feeling horrified.

Since the person in front of me is on Penglai Island, he must be an inner disciple of Jie Sect.

The dignified inner disciple of Jiejiao is breathing poisonous mist. Is Jiejiao really as bad as he said?

Otherwise... I'd better not worship this master, right?

"Wait a minute...apprenticeship?!"

The tall young man raised his eyebrows and asked, "What teacher do you want to be a disciple of?"

Oops!

The young man was shocked, he didn't expect that the other party could read his thoughts.

He was also smart, so he knew that he could not hide it from the other party, so he simply said honestly: "Reporting to the Immortal, my master is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit."

"Ahem!"

The tall young man seemed to be choked. He coughed a few times, then stretched out his hand and flicked it in the air. A light blue moiré robe appeared on his body. At the same time, the brown cylinder in his mouth also made a "poof" sound.

Spit it out.

After sorting it out for a while, he said seriously and sincerely: "Junior Brother Wen Zhong, what I said just now is just for fun. Our Jiejiao is a great sage sect. There is a sage who is the leader of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and we have more than ten thousand disciples.

, is the greatest religion in the world!

And what you are worshiping is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, a disciple of Saint Jiejiao, who attained Daluo as early as the reign of the Emperor!

It is your good fortune and blessing to have her as your teacher, don’t miss it!"

Young man Wen Zhong: "..."

Isn’t this change of face too fast?!

Wasn’t it the bad coward you just said?

And why do you know my name?

Wait... as a brother?

Wen Zhong looked at the tall young man in front of him in surprise, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
Chapter completed!