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Chapter 9 You stand up and talk first(2/2)

"No, no."

The immortals shook their heads repeatedly, saying that they couldn't stand this thing.

At this time, Yao Tianjun's voice came from outside the formation, "Junior brother Lu Yue, are you going to Qingqiu Mountain too?"

Lu Yue?

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

He raised his eyes and saw a Jie Jiao Immortal descending from the sky on a green cloud and landed in front of Yao Tianjun.

This man looked thin, short, skinny, with a stooped body. He was wearing a bright red robe, his pale face was covered with wrinkles, and he was holding a white and shiny bone staff in his right hand, with black and glowing fingertips.

The faint green light looks like it has been soaked in venom all year round.

Judging from the appearance, he really doesn't look like a fairy at all, but more like an evil ghost who ran away from somewhere.

It seems that this guy should be Lu Yue, the Qi Refiner of Kowloon Island.

Yu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

The last time he went to Kowloon Island, he only saw Zhou Xin and Li Qi. Today was the first time he saw the real owner.

At this time, Lu Yue was heard clasping his fists towards Yao Tianjun, his voice hoarse and harsh: "I want to go to Luzhou, Beiju, to collect medicine, but it is convenient to start from Qingqiu, so I won't bother my senior brother to make another effort."

"Easy to say, easy to say. It saves me the trouble. Just join the battle and we will set off soon."

Accompanied by Yao Tianjun's hearty laughter, Lu Yue's figure flashed and floated into the formation like a ghost.

Except for Yu Yuan, the other Jie Jiao Immortals quickly took two steps back to give him enough space, and then they all bowed and saluted: "I will pay my respects to Senior Brother Lu Yue."

Only Yu Yuan in the formation seemed not to have seen Lu Yue. He lit the cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath, letting the highly toxic smoke stay in the organs for a while until the poison was absorbed and decomposed by the body.

Then spit it out slowly.

Thick white smoke spurted out from his mouth, spread, rolled, and slowly rose into the sky.

Lu Yue's pair of green eyes stared at Yu Yuan, as if he wanted to see through his origins.

After a moment, he slowly said: "If you refuse to worship in front of your elders, who is your master? Didn't he teach you the rules?"

Yu Yuan blew out a smoke ring and glanced down, "You stand up and speak first. How can I see who you are from sitting there?"

"I……"

Lu Yue almost lost his breath, "I was always standing!"

"oh--"

Yu Yuan drawled his voice, squatted down, and looked level with Lu Yue: "I can see you now, but...who are you? Do I know you?"

As he said that, he stood up and pointed to the Jie Jiao Immortals beside him: "Take a good look at any of our Jie Jiao Immortals who are not handsome, elegant and suave. Even a three-inch nail like you dare to pretend to be my elder."
Chapter completed!
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