Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

His son is an apprentice, and I left when I was annoyed. "

"Let's go?" Xi Muhai pushed Su Mengsheng to the ground, sat beside Xi Muyao and said, "Uncle asked you to take Ling'er as a disciple, you just need to do it, why do you refuse?"

"Why didn't I refuse?" Xi Muyao lazily said, "His son looks like a good-for-nothing who will never understand, why should I bother? If I have that kind of effort, I might as well find the goblin who is hiding! "

"you!"

Xi Muhai was trembling with anger, and suddenly, a few disciples from Qionglong Peak of Yuqiong Mountain who followed Xi Muyao to the Cold Crystal Valley said: "Brother! It's not good! The Demon Emperor woke up and is leading the demon clan Hit the Qiankun Wall!"

"What did you say?!" Xi Muyao sat upright like a carp, his clear Ruifeng eyes sharpened, and Yu Jian flew out.