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Chapter 193 Divine Feather Spirit Fruit and Secret Technique (17)

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    "Are you Ming Yuexiang?" said the enlightened monk.

    "Ming Yuexiang, I have met Elder Wei." Ming Yuexiang said to the humane monk.

    "Well, Ming Yuexiang, it's very good. It has been more than ten years since we last met. I didn't expect that you have made so much progress in the past ten years, and your luck has become even stronger." The humane monk said.

    The difference in Ming Yuexiang's luck was immediately apparent, and the two had obviously known each other before. Only then did everyone understand why Ming Yuexiang was so bold. It turned out that there was a humane monk from a great religion supporting him behind her back.  In fact, Ming Yuexiang and this great sect elder were only casual acquaintances, and they only had a brief acquaintance.

    "Elder Wei, thank you for the award." Mingyue Xiang said.

    "I underestimated you. Have you explained everything clearly?" Elder Wei asked.

    "Yeah." Mingyue Xiang nodded, but her eyes looked at Mingyue Peak, as if waiting for something to appear, but Mingyue Peak was quiet as usual.

    In the end, she shook her head, a little disappointed: "Everything has been explained, and we can set off now."

    "Well, I won't stay any longer. Mr. Xuantai, please take my leave." Elder Wei said and was about to leave, but at this moment, Yun Wuya became anxious, thinking that he hadn't had time to carry out his plan yet.  Woolen cloth.

    "Master, why don't you go and see Qin Hao?" At this moment, a timid voice came, and you could see through the crowd that this person was Xiaoyu.

    Yun Wuya was immediately overjoyed and said: "Yes, Mingyue Mingshou, Qin Hao is my Xuanmen successor and your disciple. If you want to leave, if you don't come for such a big thing, you are simply bullying your master and destroying your ancestors."

    As soon as these words came out, Xuan Wuming's heart suddenly became cold. He knew what Yun Wuya was planning at a glance. He glared at Yun Wuya coldly and could only hope that Ming Yuexiang would solve it.

    "Oh, Junior Sister Mingyue, do you still have an apprentice? He is still a descendant of Xuanmen, but why didn't he come to say goodbye to you when we arrived? He was right. This is indeed a bit of bullying the master and destroying the ancestors. Do you want me to give you some advice?  Can you catch me and ask me for you?" Yang Yue looked attentive, thinking that Qin Hao was some unfilial disciple.

    Hearing this, Xuan Wuming's heart suddenly became cold. If the people of the Great Sect knew that Xuanmen hid a divine vein, Xuanmen would really not be able to bear it. Just the luck of the divine vein would make them take action.  .

    "My apprentice is reluctant to be a master. You don't need to work too hard. Even if you come, it will only increase your sorrow. Also, you'd better keep your mouth shut. I'm not your junior sister." Ming Yuexiang said calmly.

    "Oh, it seems that the relationship between your master and disciple is very deep. Then it is even more important to meet, otherwise he will be the descendant of Xuanmen, and he will probably never see you again in the future." Yang Yue continued  : "This elder, this apprentice of Junior Sister Mingyue is on that mountain peak?"

    "Over there." Yun Wuya said without hesitation. If Xuan Wuming's eyes could kill, Yun Wuya might have died a dozen times.

    "Oh, then I will do you a favor." Yang Yue moved and was about to fly to Mingyue Peak.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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