Long Mobai smiled and said, "It's really lively now."

Facing the family of immortal cultivators, Long Mobai was like a lone boat, drifting on the river, isolated and helpless.

When everyone in the Immortal Cultivation Family saw the extremely bloody scene on the ground, they thought that the other party was simply provoking the authority granted to the Holy Land.

"It's you, Brother Mo!"

Bei Mingce couldn't recognize it when he saw that it was Long Mobai who had changed into a white cloud shirt. He thought someone was too long-lived and was causing massacres in the imperial capital.

"Hey! Ah Ce, it's been so long since we met." Long Mobai said with a grin.

"Cer, this is it!"

The bearded man next to Bei Mingce glanced sharply at Long Mobai, who had the ability to trap him.

"Dad, he is Mo Jiuyou, my good friend."

"So it was him who made Situ Lei abandon the imperial capital and choose to go to Youzhou." The bearded man muttered in his heart. At the same time, he nodded slightly to Long Mobai and said, "Thank you, little friend Mo, for your guidance to Ce'er."

"Hello, senior, I just want to make a suggestion." Long Mobai said modestly.

"In the majestic imperial capital, the Beiming family can be regarded as a family of immortal cultivators in the immortal world. They need a martial artist to teach an immortal. You, the Beiming family, are so embarrassed!"

The speaker was a woman, her tone was harsh and her eyes showed contempt.

Bei Mingce landed from the sky next to Long Mobai and said, "Brother Mo, you can do it, cause massacres as soon as you come to the imperial capital."

Long Mobai shrugged and said, "I didn't make it, my mount made it."

"He! The mount? Where did it come from?" Bei Mingce was also a little convinced. He hadn't seen him pick up a fool for a few hours.

Bei Mingce's father also chuckled and said: "Haha, Master Lu, you are serious in your words. Those who are masters are the first to be teachers. Since this little friend can teach my son, he doesn't care whether he is a human or an immortal!"

"Please call me fairy!" the woman snorted coldly.

Long Mobai didn't expect that Bei Mingce's father had very upright views. After the other party said these words, his goodwill improved a lot.

As for this woman being a bit arrogant, Long Mobai was a little disgusted.

"Holy Lord, why not just use her body." Yan Min took the initiative to send a message to Long Mobai.

Long Mobai asked: "Her? Yanpi Chigu, are you sure you want it?"

Yan Min said: "It's just her... Her chastity is still there, her realm is that of a true immortal, so that's fine."

Long Mobai glanced at everyone in the Yan family with silver hair and silver eyes.

, all handsome men and beautiful women.

Then, the message came: "Yan Min, the Yan family's physical body will be more suitable for you."

"Forget it, those collateral bloodlines are dirty and not suitable for slaves."

Long Mobai didn't know what Yan Min meant, and he wasn't trying to persuade her. Maybe he had her thoughts, and in front of so many powerful people, he couldn't use his fairy eyes.

An old man's eyes were full of hostility and he said to the young man beside him: "Tianwei, is he the one who destroyed our foundation outside?"

"Yes, ancestor..."

A flash of light flashed out of the corner of the old man's eyes: "He is just a martial artist. How he did it is because you made a mistake in your judgment!"

Zhuo Tianwei solemnly said: "The ancestor is him. That day he teamed up with Chen Xi and almost killed Yan Jianchen. It is said that he entered the stage of swordsmanship and transformed into an elephant."

The old man said: "It seems that this boy has been given a forbidden spell by the Immortal Mansion. He is just an ordinary person. This debt still needs to be settled."

At the same time, Yan Jianchen, the Yan family of the Fairy Sword Family, also came, accompanied by Yan Huazi's son Yan Qiuzi, who glared at Long Mobai.

Yan Qiuzi raised his eyebrows and said, "Is Uncle Jianchen the one who killed my father?"

Yan Jianchen said: "That's right, the Yan family will not care about your hatred. It is up to you to settle it yourself, no matter what means you use."

"Okay, I understand."

While everyone was chattering away, a wave of royal power enveloped the entire imperial capital.

"Who dares to cause trouble in the imperial capital!"

Everyone then kowtowed, and the people in the lower areas didn't know what had alarmed even Emperor Li in the imperial capital.

"This is the power of the emperor, but that's it. I believe it won't take long to pull him down." Long Mobai felt calm in his heart, with a slight smile on his face.

"Ouch!"

In an instant, the foodie roared, his whole body ignited with arrogance, revealing his ferocious sharp teeth, and rushed towards Emperor Li.

Bei Mingce was shocked. The mount he picked up was so terrifying!

Long Mobai saw the foodie rushing toward Emperor Li desperately, and he finally understood why a spiritual beast like the foodie at the beast master level would wander around the outskirts of the imperial capital and never leave.

It was its previous owner who abandoned it.

"Is this! Emperor Li's mount?"

Other people from the immortal cultivating family recognized the true identity of the foodie at a glance.

When Li Huang faced the foodie, he stretched out his hand to

A strong aura burst out from the palm of his hand, fending off the foodie.

"You really want to take revenge on me!"

"Ho ho ho..."

Emperor Li was standing high, looking down at the foodie. It was covered in blood and its black and white plush was stained red. However, it roared low and did not lose its momentum.

Whether it is a monster or a spiritual beast, it will never change once it recognizes its owner, but how tragic it would be to be abandoned by its owner.

Either wait for death, or choose to kill the owner like a foodie.

Emperor Li said angrily: "You evil beast, you are no match for me. I asked you to be the second prince's mount, but you escaped midway."

The demon dragon said: "Master, please help it. This spiritual beast is born with pride, and its low cultivation level cannot defeat the immortals in the Celestial Realm."

It couldn't help but lament that its experience was the same as that of a foodie. In the end, it was abandoned by its master and almost lost its life.

Long Mobai smiled and said via voice: "I agree, it won't lose so easily, and I won't let it die. Its potential is more than that."

"You are Emperor Li, and I hope you will be so noble. It is now my mount."

Everyone was completely dumbfounded when they heard Long Mobai's words. This was a clear embarrassment to Emperor Li.

Emperor Li frowned slightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he just snatched his former mount.

"Oh, you are Mo Jiuyou, the proud son of Youzhou! You are so young but you don't understand etiquette?"

"It's just a title. Emperor Li has given you too much praise." Long Mobai said calmly: "I have something else to tell Emperor Li. Listen, respect and etiquette are given by others. They are not earned by one's own brute force.

Come."

As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the air dropped to zero, and there was still a pressure.

It was as if two invisible energies were colliding, stirring up a huge whirlpool.

It can be seen that Long Mobai's white cloud shirt is calm and calm, but Bei Mingce is the closest to him, and he is also sweating.

Even the people who were not optimistic about Long Mobai showed complicated expressions on their faces.

Even the master of the Immortal Palace in the dark was surprised. He knew very well that Emperor Li had the aura of the emperor, but Long Mobai was just a martial artist. How could he have the aura to resist the emperor? He couldn't see clearly.

.

Long Mobai was born with the aura of the Dragon King and the blessing of great luck, and now he has the Dragon Immortal Vein, which has a suppressive effect on all living beings.
Chapter completed!