Nezha, Yang Jian, Tu Xingsun, Huang Tianhua, Jinzha, Muzha, Wei Hu and other three generations of disciples stood beside their respective masters, but their eyes occasionally turned to Li Xiaobai, the first.

The three generations of disciples deal with Li Xiaobai more. Although they didn't have a long time to get in touch, Li Mu brought them much deeper impressions than their masters.

after all.

Not everyone dares to shout this out of my fate.

Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Huanglong Zhenren, three people who have been tossed by Li Mu, look at their noses and their hearts, and do not want to talk much.

In addition to Taoist Cihang who had seen Li Mu's methods, the remaining Golden Immortals were still afraid of him.

Even though the other eight immortals knew Li Xiaobai's record, they still maintained their pride. Occasionally, a hint of contempt flashed in their eyes when they looked at Li Mu and the other two, and even a hint of impatientness for Li Xiaobai to pull them into the world to deal with the disaster.

Especially the Taiyi Zhenren who taught Nezha was famously unreasonable, and compared with Guang Chengzi, he looked at Li Mu as if he was looking at an enemy, and he wanted to refine him with the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover in the next second.

In their opinion, the so-called "Shengs of Gods" was simply created by Li Xiaobai's routine tricks from Guangchengzi, which was a way to pull them into the water.

"Brother Guangchengzi, is Deputy Chief Randeng unwilling to come?" Li Mu didn't care about their attitude and asked with a smile.

"Brother Randeng Dao is busy with his affairs, so it is enough for us brothers to deal with the Jieshuo." Guangchengzi said.

"Actually, I think it's necessary to invite Brother Ran Deng to come." Li Mu looked at everyone and sighed, "In the afternoon, my junior sister will receive you. I took the time to go to Chaoge. There are more people coming to Jieshi than I thought. We three brothers and sisters can't handle it."

Guangchengzi couldn't help but frown.

"You can't handle it, so we can do it." Taiyi Zhenren said, "We came down the mountain to perfect the List of Gods. Since we came, we can't come in vain. We always have to send a few people to the List of Gods."

Obviously.

He was quite dissatisfied with Li Xiaobai's fight, but no one died.

"It would be best if Taiyi Zhenren has confidence. In this way, we will cooperate to fight for this battle and take down all the disciples of the Jie Sect, and the Jie Sect will never recover from then on." Li Mu smiled and clasped his fists at Taiyi Zhenren and flattered him.

Mr. Feng picked out Taiyi Zhenren, with a smile on his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Li, who is here on the Jie Sect?" Guangchengzi's method, even he said it was difficult, which made him feel bad.

"Daoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Seven Immortals of the Sect Master are here." Li Mu smiled and said, "Brother Dao, let's add more energy and send them to the List of Gods. There is no disciple of the Jie Sect who can take advantage of it."

The words have not ended.

A needle has fallen in the hall to hear it.

The twelve golden immortals were quiet, with a trace of noise.

"Fellow Daoist Li, are you sure about the news?" Guang Chengzi asked with difficulty in sitting down.

"I'm very sure, I saw it with my own eyes." Li Mu nodded, "It is said that the leader of Tongtian also gave the four swords of Zhuxian. What kind of Zhuxian sword formation should Duobao put on?"

Plop!

Huanglong's legs became weak and he fell on the chair, looking dead: "It's over, Senior Brother Guangchengzi, your little list of gods has stabbed the hornet's nest this time!"
Chapter completed!