Feng Jiu ignored him and said to Xuanyuan Moze: "Let's go! This place is not very good."
Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of the people around twitched. This place is not good? This is the place where the immortal sect is located. How many cultivators are trying their best to enter the sect, and they actually say it is not good
"Hey, don't leave!" Lingmu Venerable stepped forward and stopped them with a smile: "Go to my place, sit on my hilltop. No one will dare to disrespect you when you are there. How about it? Go?"
Fengjiu found it extremely strange to see a child who was only half as tall as her waist saying such things. Although she knew that the child was a monster who was hundreds of years old, the visual impact still made her feel that he was just a child.
Therefore, she smiled and said, "Venerable Lingmu, right?"
"Not bad, not bad, you actually remember my title." He was obviously very happy, looking at Fengjiu with a smile.
"It's like this, I have no intention of becoming anyone's disciple, so I won't stay here for long. Besides, I really don't have a good impression of you people here." She said with a smile, but there was no smile in her eyes.
Hearing this, Venerable Lingmu knew that it was the tacit approval of the immortals that annoyed her, and he sighed inwardly. This little girl was only one step away from passing through the Xuanguang Gate, but she didn't come over, which shows that she is a casual person.
It was precisely because they understood this that they thought of taking him in as their disciple. However, who would have thought that today when they arrived here they would happen to encounter the competition among the four major sects, and now this incident had happened. It seemed that they could not force this person to stay.
Thinking of this, he nodded: "If that's the case, then fine! I won't force you."
The beautiful and dignified lady beside him saw the situation and said, "I don't want to force you, but Fengjiu, my place is really good, do you really want to reconsider it?"
"Thank you, my lord. It's not necessary." She shook her head and refused.
"Well then! In that case, I'll take you down the mountain!" The beautiful and dignified said, and just as she was about to step forward, she heard a voice coming.
"Wait a minute!"
A venerable stood up, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said, "If the venerable master who hurt our sect leaves like this, wouldn't our sect be laughed at!"
"What? You guys still want to stop us and prevent us from leaving? Do you really think you are the masters of some immortal sect?" Feng Jiu glanced at the middle-aged man who was walking forward with a smile.
"It's very simple. You have already defeated a Lord. As long as you accept our challenge and defeat us, you can leave if you want. We will not stop you. However, if you lose..."
His voice paused, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he said meaningfully: "If you lose, you two will have to worship us as your masters! Become disciples of our sect."
Upon hearing this, the Spirit Wood Venerable jumped up and said, "You idiot! You are trying to poach my students! No matter how hard I tried, they still refused to take me as their master, and you actually resorted to such a shady trick, asking them to compete with you two old guys? Tell me with a thick face, how old are you this year?"