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Chapter 483

Chapter 483 Being compared

When the junior disciples saw their uncles and ancestors answering so loudly, they also echoed with smiles and said in unison: "Grandmaster is good-looking, of course he is good-looking."

Mu Sheng was extremely proud: "If you look good, go to the beauty list and vote for me. Remember, you have to vote every day. Don't forget. Never forget."

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Some people below said yes readily, while others continued to look at each other in confusion.

How could their grandmaster, who was respected by thousands of people, be such a grandmaster?

As expected, he is still the master he was rumored to be, and is more worthy of admiration.

The elder deacon continued to scratch the soles of his shoes with his toes.

Qiu Xuanjing had received the news that Mu Sheng was riding a unicorn to patrol the tower, and he felt that Mu Sheng had finally settled down, but did not want to go out to make trouble again, which was really a bit unflattering.

However, it is better to make a fuss in the clan than to make a fuss outside. If you make a fuss for a while, it will pass.

Chu Yaohe also received a message from Mu Sheng's swagger. What kind of stimulation did this senior brother receive?

But this is not a big deal. Mu Sheng probably doesn't know the rules about not wandering around the tower.

However, Chu Yaohe went anyway, far away, and sent a message to Mu Sheng to come back and not to break the rules and not to disturb the disciples entering the tower to practice.

"Are you disturbing me?" Mu Sheng looked at the long queue of disciples below and didn't feel there was anything wrong with his appearance at all.

The little Pegasus spread its wings and carried Mu Sheng slowly around the tower, showing off its strong and heroic posture. It said arrogantly: "Not at all. This tower belongs to you, Grandmaster. It is reasonable for you to come and wander in front of your own tower."

Mu Sheng also thought so, so he decided to stay for half an hour longer, preparing to let his disciples take a closer look at his handsome face.

Presumably before long, there will be another highly sought-after "Grandmaster's Proud Pagoda Picture".

Chu Yaohe was so angry that he closed his eyes and tried to persuade himself not to lose his mid-Nascent Soul cultivation because of Mu Sheng.

The little Pegasus was carrying Mu Sheng, with her long snow-white hair swaying in front of her forehead, and her head held up a little higher than Mu Sheng's.

Sensing Mu Sheng's joy, the little fox also ran out of Xiaojing Lake and jumped into Mu Sheng's arms.

Okay!

Red, white and purple colors are all here!

Three embarrassing guys.

Chu Yaohe moved his mouth a few times, but he didn't know what he was mumbling.

However, Mu Sheng sent a message to Chu Yaohe, saying that he would not go back unless he returned to second place on the list of beautiful men.

Chu Yaohe's face froze. He really didn't know why his senior brother, who was so capable, had such a peacock temper.

The sun shines.

Mu Sheng slowly spread his arms, raised his head half-way, and bathed in the sunshine with the nine-story tower.

With a few "bang bang bang" sounds, several more embarrassed young disciples were restrained and teleported out from the bottom tower.

As soon as a few young disciples came out, several young disciples immediately rushed into the tower impatiently.

Because the disciples in the sect are too enthusiastic, there is a limit on the number of people who can enter the tower each time.

Moreover, there are too many Qi-practicing and foundation-building disciples, so the long queues on the ground are all Qi-practicing and foundation-building disciples.

There was another "bang" sound.

Unexpectedly, from the seventh floor of the tower, an Elder Nascent Soul suddenly teleported out.

The Yuanying elder clutched his lower abdomen, huddled in pain, and was about to hit Mu Sheng.

The little fox reacted quickly, like a conditioned reflex, biting Mu Sheng and suddenly moved away.

The little Pegasus was knocked away and lost its grace.

"ah!"

Many young disciples exclaimed in surprise.

"Um……"

The Yuanying elder and the little Pegasus groaned in pain.

The little Pegasus looked aggrievedly at the little fox who had left it behind, and wanted to find its true master for comfort.

"Oh, sister, this is just a conditioned reflex, I'm used to it." The little fox apologized readily, gave the little Pegasus a few pills, and then went back to Mu Sheng's arms.

Mu Sheng hugged the little fox and took a closer look at the Yuanying elder who bumped into him. It seemed to be that, that.

Mu Sheng probably remembered that there was this person in the sect, but he didn't remember the Taoist title and name.

Immediately, Elder Jindan from the Spiritual Medicine Peak came over and took True Lord Duoze away from here for treatment.

Duoze Zhenjun is An Qingjin's master and a promising late Nascent Soul member in the sect. He is actively preparing to seize the Divine Transformation Pill.

"Zhenjun, come this way."

Medical cultivator Ji Xiaopeng wore a green scarf and greeted him with a smile. It was a good time to show off his talents.

Chu Yaohe was worried and moved closer to Mu Sheng, and said angrily: "You know why I asked you to leave quickly? What if another Zhenjun or Taoist suddenly teleports and hurts you?

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Mu Sheng was a little unimpressed: "My body and adaptability are much better than before. I can avoid it without using my little fox. If you don't believe me, just let me try. It will also be a good demonstration for the younger disciples."

"Leave with me, senior brother, if you can hide, I'm afraid they won't be able to compensate and will get more injured. You, Jin Gui is precious." Chu Yao and helplessly grabbed Mu Sheng's arm, intending to forcefully drag Mu Sheng away.

His senior brother is more troublesome than raising a son.

My son can still hit and scold him.

But this senior brother was not only a senior brother, but also half of his mentor.

Mu Sheng was a little reluctant. He was already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In terms of cultivation, he was already on par with Chu Yao and Chu Yao, but he was not suppressed by Chu Yao.

A group of young disciples queuing up below, as well as a large number of young disciples healing their wounds, looked at the Lord of the Peak and Grandmaster Mu Sheng, pulling together.

To be honest, if it weren't for Mu Sheng's grandmaster halo, many young disciples would have wanted to step forward and loudly accuse this nonsense grandmaster.

There are so many dangers around this tower. I injured half of Grandmaster’s finger, so what should I do?

"Grandmaster, please leave with Peak Master Chu for now." An elder had already taken the lead in persuading.

"Leave for now, Grandmaster!" A large number of young disciples agreed, especially when they saw a Nascent Soul Ancestor suddenly hitting the Grandmaster like a hidden weapon.

"Leave for now, Grandmaster!"

Voices of advice surged like a tide.

Mu Sheng felt a bit embarrassed. He could even survive the Dan Lei Tribulation on his own. How could he be as useless as these people thought he was?

"Leave for now, Grandmaster!"

Everyone advised sincerely.

At this moment, there was another "bang", and another Nascent Soul elder was suddenly heard.

It was actually the Supreme Being who was seriously injured!

The Supreme Being with half his shoulders and head exposed!

"ah!"

The crowd exclaimed again.

Worry was mixed with screams of surprise.

Many people's eyes couldn't help but focus on the half-exposed shoulders and head.

There was a little female cultivator who was thirteen or fourteen years old and she screamed with excitement.

The half of the shoulder is as if it were carved from solid fat, so clear and powerful.

Many eyes turned to the Shangshan side.

Mu Sheng's face turned completely dark.

He is dressed in such a gorgeous brocade robe, has his eyebrows and temples carefully drawn, and has collected two rare spiritual beasts, but he is still not as good as Shangshan's shoulder. It's so embarrassing!

The greatest good: a shoulder.

Mu Sheng: I'm sorry, okay.

(End of chapter)


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