The previous second was a sure win, but the situation completely reversed in an instant.

"You are obviously poisoned... you have already... this is impossible..." Wu Ming could not accept such a result for a while. "The Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill has been extinct for a long time. How could you have such a thing? Don't bluff!"

Luo Feiyu is not afraid of him at all now. Although this person's blood blue strip is longer than him and has a higher level than him, he was convinced by the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, like a beast tied to an iron chain. No matter how much he roars, he can only be obedient.

"I'm going to teach you the second sentence," Luo Feiyu lazily leaned the handle of the umbrella against his neck, stood with a graceful posture, "A man should not behave like a person. If a man leaves for three days, he should look at him with admiration."

Wu Ming was unwilling to accept it: "The poison of Qiling fragrant wood and hibiscus flowers can be solved by the roots and stems of hibiscus flowers in water..." He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Lianhua. Could it be that he was going to pick flowers at the beginning, just to prepare for this?

But how is that possible? How can they guess their own thoughts? Wu Ming really couldn't figure it out.

Luo Feiyu did not intend to explain to him. He stretched out his hand straight towards Wu Ming, with his palm facing up, his index finger slightly hooked twice, raised his chin and hugged, "Hmm?"

"..." Wu Ming held Xiaoyao Immortal Ring tightly and reluctantly took two steps back.

Luo Feiyu said: "You can ignore me. Now there are still several months before the Dragon Boat Festival next year; you can also suspect that it is not the Three Corpse Brain Pill. Anyway, it will take less than a year to understand whether I am timid you; of course, you'd better kill me with one palm, so that you can still pull a cushion when you die of poison."

When Luo Feiyu heard that what he asked for was actually "Yangchun Gong". This old man could get anything with his own hands, but could not control his life and death, so he would put his calculations on Penglai. Since he wanted to live forever, he would definitely cherish his life and death.

Such a person will never make the stupid choice of one life for another. He will leave the green mountains and will not be afraid of losing firewood.

Wu Ming took a deep breath, slowly took off the ring, pinched it in his palm for a long time, turned his head and put it into Luo Feiyu's palm.

[Ding! Complete the side mission: Recover the three islands of Penglai (3/3), and regain the stolen Xiaoyao Immortal Ring. Reward: Accelerator VIP renewal for one year, Xiaoyao Sect reputation +500, exclusive Penglai power map, Jianghu contribution value +5000, Chivalrous value +1000, Random orange equipment x1.]

[The second stage side mission has been activated: Find the next heir for the Xiaoyao Sect. Time limit: Before this account is offline. Punishment of failure: Unknown.]

The moment the ring touched Luo Feiyu's palm, a huge light curtain suddenly rose above Penglai, and the three isolated islands originally scattered in the corner of the South China Sea were re-stitched into a complete map.

The green sea surface can be vaguely adjacent to the three fairy mountains that are close by. They shine in the distance and emit light. On the deserted clearings, ancient-style buildings emerge like mirages and gradually condense into entities. The ethereal sea of ​​clouds encloses the three islands into it, and the water circle of the ruins crosses the entire sea area and becomes a natural barrier here.

The wind breaks through the dawn, the white cranes roar together, and in the hazy morning mist, a ray of intoxicating dawn leaked from the east.

Luo Feiyu stood high, and the blue bird's umbrella surface blocked a little bit of sky light, dizzying with a pearl-like light. He put the orange ring equipment on, opened the map and shouted, and asked the "invisible people" below:

"From now on, this island will be returned to my Penglai. Are you going to be driven to the vast sea by me, or to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and respect me?"

Everyone looked at each other. What happened in front of them had exceeded the scope of mortals. These auspicious clouds, these miracles, and the towers in the sky that were like dreams and illusions... In this world, there are really immortals?!

The most shocking thing was Wang Lianhua. He was dumbfounded and stared at Luo Feiyu silently. What he thought was: Oh my God, Yuan Canglang is running all over, but this matter is really not nonsense...

He is really a god!!!

There are actually gods in this world who are doing so miserably!!!

If you say this, who would believe this!!!

Yuan Canglang is poisonous!!!

The love boy is in a very complicated mood.

Wu Ming's eyes were shocked. Unexpectedly, Yuan Canglang, who claimed to be the "descendant of the immortal", was not an exaggeration, but really had extraordinary power... Then again, Yuan Canglang has the ability to move mountains out of thin air, why was he beaten so badly under his hands?

No matter what the truth is, now that he has seen this scene with his own eyes, he has completely dispelled the idea of ​​continuing to fight with Yuan Canglang to the end.

Fight against martial arts practitioners and immortal practitioners, fight a ghost...

The people below said one after another: "I beg the immortal to take it in!" "God will spare my life!" "We are the mortal fetus who are so clumsy, offended the immortal family, and ask for a lot of fairy!"

Luo Feiyu asked Wu Ming with a smile: "Where are you? Should you stay and listen to me, or should you find a crack in the rock and lock it up until you die?"

Wu Ming looked up in surprise: "Don't you kill me?"

Luo Feiyu said: "Killing people is a tragedy, but you are really a disaster. You will inevitably harm others when you drive them to other places. Only by putting them under my nose is the most at ease. I am a person who cherishes talents and learns your martial arts skills. It would be a pity if you waste it. Anyway, you have eaten the Three Corpse Brain Pill and cannot resist me... I will punish you for serving in Penglai for a hundred years and serve as the head of the sect. Do you never follow?"

Wu Ming was stunned.

Luo Feiyu smiled and said, "Maybe I'm in a good mood, but it can really make you live forever."

Wu Ming simply doubted his ears: "You... are willing to teach me the Changchun Gong?" Where did this fool come out? Or was Yuan Canglang just wanted to use fake martial arts to trick him, and asked him to practice until he was obsessed with the evil spirit?

Wu Ming was secretly alert.

Luo Feiyu said "tsk" and shook his head helplessly: "I advise you to give up the idea of ​​learning Changchun Gong as soon as possible."

Luo Feiyu held a very revenge, and the other party almost played him to death, so that he would not get what he wanted as he wished. On the contrary, he also told the old man that he would never be able to practice the Changchun Gong without aging.

He pointed to himself and the three people around him and asked, "Look at the four of us, have you realized anything?"

Wu Ming was confused.

His eyes fell on Wuhua, who was in a white dress and was indistinguishable from male and female. Wang Lianhua turned back to Ye Gucheng, who had outstanding sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and finally frozen in Luo Feiyu, who seemed like a real fairy.

He frowned, and suddenly his mind was shocked: "It's hard, is it...Is this kung fu actually necessary for me..."

Be a woman?!!

"It seems you understand," Luo Feiyu said seriously: "You can't learn Changchun Gong, even if I want to teach you, it's because you are born with a bad qualification."

Wu Ming whispered dumbly: "I...I can! I can! Just women's clothing..."

Luo Feiyu waved his hand quickly when he heard this: "No, no, this is not the reason!"

He said seriously in an extremely sincere tone: "Because you are too ugly."

Wu Ming: “…”

Mr. Wu, who suffered a knowing blow, began to hate his passerby's face that he could never recognize after being thrown into the crowd for the first time.

When Penglai was first unified, Wu Ming thought that the Cave Heaven and Blessed Island would be earth-shaking, but their lives did not seem to have changed much except for the more convenient communication with the other two islands.

The people on the island still live a life of being in a paradise and studying martial arts. The difference is that they no longer have to go out to lick blood from the knife occasionally, and make a living by killing people.

This is what people in the world dream of enjoying life.

No one would dislike such peace.

Luo Feiyu made a fortune through internal construction of the sect, and Penglai was full of a prosperous new atmosphere, but the successor... really gave him a headache.

The first requirement of the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect is: handsome face and extremely intelligent.

Just this one can discourage a large number of outer disciples who are trying to win the favor of immortals.

In addition to online appearance and IQ, the system also lists other rigid regulations of the descendants of the Xiaoyao School: this person must be able to do everything, such as divination, astrology, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, machinery and handyman, trade and relocation planting, fighting and singing music, running orders, guessing riddles, five elements and eight trigrams, Qimen Dunjia, farmland water conservancy, economic and military strategy... all-round and all-round. [Note]

This is not just looking for successors, let’s just find a god!

The ancestors of the Xiaoyao Sect are really in trouble!!

Luo Feiyu was a good seedling, but although this little ghost met some of the conditions, he was very cold in character and had extremely narrow interests. He asked him to learn to fight wine and sing music, and to guess riddles, he was too lazy to do it with candied haws.

Luo Feiyu failed to coerce and tempt several times, so he gave up this idea. Anyway, he had other arrangements for Gong Jiu. Since he was not suitable, he should think about other candidates.

But there is no place to find such a genius. Even if you find a talented boy to train him since childhood, it will take at least ten years to develop it. With such a long time of cost investment, if you make a mistake in a business, you will lose a lot.

Luo Feiyu was furious, and Wang Lianhua comforted him when he saw this, "When I went out to sea, I asked a friend to keep the essence of my lifelong martial arts and mixed learning achievements, "Lihua Baojian", and asked him to find a talented and good-spirited disciple for me as the successor of the robe and bowl. If he had not let my entrusted letter, my disciple who had never met before would be able to catch your eyes."

Luo Feiyu was reminded by him and suddenly moved his heart.

He suddenly looked up and stared at Wang Lianhua, and the more he looked, the green light became more and more intense.

"What do you think of me like this..." Wang Lianhua couldn't help laughing: "I'm just thinking about the future of my disciple. I don't know how many blessings he has cultivated in his lifetime."

Luo Feiyu rushed forward, grabbed his arms with both hands, and asked, "Are you envious?"

Wang Lianhua was stunned and puzzled: "Who in the world would not envy?"

Luo Feiyu smiled and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Friends!!"

Wang Lianhua: "???"
Chapter completed!