This Ling King is really brave! He dared to move out Emperor Yuchen and Divine Lord Wuchen! He was not afraid of blowing the whistle! However, Gu Yunchu and the others had no intention of exposing Ling Yehui, let’s see what they want to do next.
what the hell.
Yun Sheng's rosy face revealed a look of surprise, "Wow!"
She looked at Mu Wuchen and said with an innocent and cute smile: "Grandpa, this God Wuchen has the same name as you! Your name is Mu Wuchen, and his name is God Wuchen. What a fate!"
Ling Yehui was stunned when he heard this.
Mu Wuchen smiled evilly, "I'm just lucky enough to have the same name as God Wuchen."
Lingfan saw that he could finally get a word in, so he took the opportunity and said: "Some people don't think that because they have the same name as God Wuchen, they can become gods in the future, right?
It’s just wishful thinking! I see you need to change your name. Not everyone can have the same name as God Wuchen. It would be bad if you offend God Wuchen.”
Yun Sheng snorted coldly, "God Wuchen is a good person, so he wouldn't be so stingy."
These people are so ridiculous! Borrowing Grandpa’s name, Grandpa was sitting in front of them. They didn’t recognize him, and he was talking about Wuchen God.
It’s so funny! There’s also the spirit king who claims to be related to her father and was given the Supreme Heart Sutra. It’s ridiculous that her father is sitting here and no one knows that he is Emperor Yuchen! I really want to suggest that they do it first before bragging next time.
Know who you want to brag about, otherwise you won't even know if you make a big mistake.
Ling Yehui said: "Hey, little girl, you are still young. You don't know that the name Wuchen God is not something that anyone can call."
As he spoke, he looked at Mu Wuchen with a kind face and said, "Brother Mu, I suggest you change your name here, or just call him Mu Chen."
"Well, I admire the dust, admire the god Wuchen.
This name suits you very well."
An inscrutable smile appeared at the corner of Mu Wuchen's lips, "The third elder's suggestion is very good."
Mu Qiying, Su Yu and Su Xingyao, as well as Jin Dachuan, Gu Xuanbing and the others looked at Ling Yehui as if they were looking at idiots.
Mu Wuchen then changed the topic, "I wonder if the Third Elder knows that the Blood Demon Wing Clan has appeared in this fairy mountain?"
Ling Yehui's eyes flashed, and his face gradually became serious, "I know it.
This Blood Demon Wing Clan is extremely cunning. They were originally locked in the dark abyss, but somehow they escaped and followed our spiritual palace to the Immortal Saint Continent along with the space map. Speaking of which, they all belong to our spiritual palace.
Negligence, please rest assured, our Spiritual Palace will definitely capture these Blood Demon Wing Tribes and will never let them harm the human world!"
"The third elder is so upright and cares about the common people, which is really a blessing to the Immortal Saint Continent."
Mu Wuchen smiled and raised the wine cup in his hand, "I would like to propose a toast to the third elder."
"It's easy to talk about."
After the banquet, he warmly invited Gu Yunchu and others to stay at the Ling Palace.
Mu Wuchen refused and led Gu Yunchu and his party to the spiritual palace.
On the way down the mountain, Jin Dachuan snorted disdainfully, "Ling Gong is just a grandson. He pretends to be so generous, and thinks he really has peerless martial arts, but it turns out he only has the upper half."
Gu Xuanbing smiled scornfully, "If I gave up all my martial arts skills, who would join the Spirit Palace?
Don’t they just want to use this martial arts to attract everyone to join the Spiritual Palace?”
When Su Xingyao heard this, a look of confusion appeared on her face, "Why does the Spiritual Palace do this?"