It seems that something is wrong no matter how you say it.

Opinions can of course be raised.

But after mentioning it, his eldest son will be bullied again...

After thinking about it, he said, "You can mention it, but you can't deliberately target it. The opinions you put forward must be valuable and worth adopting."

After saying this, the fairy master himself fell silent.

like……

All the opinions raised are valuable.

Yin Wuxu looked at the Immortal Lord with calm eyes like the sea, and said slowly: "It turns out that Master meant that the disciple's opinion is useless and not worth adopting..."

The air pressure around the Immortal Master changed, this time before he had time to speak, some of the other Immortal Palace disciples spoke first.

His voice was a bit cold and he looked at the Immortal Master without fear.

"Master Immortal Master, every decision made by Lord Son is useful."

Jiang Yunqi was a little surprised, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the disciple, as if he was a little affected...

It was a young disciple who had come to ask about Yin Wuxu. This young disciple seemed to have skipped over Pei Xiaoyu at first.

Pei Xiaoyu also saw the disciple, and his expression suddenly froze.

As for the Immortal Lord, he also knew Yin Wuxu.

Naturally, he knew that every decision of Yin Wuxu was correct, and it was also the best and fastest.

but……

He turned his head slightly and glanced at Pei Xiaoyu.

There was an inexplicable feeling of unwillingness and disappointment in my heart.

It would be great if Yu'er had the wisdom of Yin Wuxu...

but……

It should be impossible.

That's all, after all, a mother doesn't think her son is ugly...

You should protect your own baby by yourself...

He was about to say something when another Immortal Palace disciple spoke up: "Yes, the decision made by Lord Immortal Master, Lord Shengzi and Uncle Pei, we all agree that Lord Shengzi's decision is better."

After the disciple finished speaking, he glanced at Pei Xiaoyu coldly.

The disdain and disgust inside deeply hurt Pei Xiaoyu.

Pei Xiaoyu's body shook heavily.

The disciple continued: "Uncle Pei, do you mean that all of us are targeting you?"

The disciple's words caused the entire audience to fall silent, and all the disciples' eyes fell on Pei Xiaoyu.

In this case, Pei Xiaoyu naturally did not dare to say yes, if he said yes, then all the character designs he had worked so hard to create before would collapse.

Pei Xiaoyu felt his teeth itching with hatred, but he still looked at the disciple with a gentle smile: "You have misunderstood me..."

His big eyes blinked, innocent and confused.

"That was not what I meant……"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the Immortal Lord again: "Master, Yu'er didn't mean that..."

The Immortal Master was also silent now, looked at Pei Xiaoyu, then at Yin Wuxu, and finally at the group of Immortal Palace disciples.

I also began to wonder if my son was a little... fragile?

Pei Xiaoyu was thoughtful, so he naturally sensed what the fairy master was thinking.

His face turned even paler, and a trace of panic quickly flashed through his eyes.

He took a deep breath and looked at the fairy master gently and obediently.

"Master, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole person began to cough violently.

This time the coughing was extremely violent.

The originally thin body curled up because of the violent movement.

At this moment, he was standing alone in the main hall, hunched over, looking pitiful.

Jiang Yunqi's face suddenly darkened.

Come again?

As expected, the Immortal Master was in panic again...

He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, another clear female voice came faster than him.

Bi Yao looked at Pei Xiaoyu, although his face was calm, but the disgust and disdain in his eyes were very obvious.

"Master Immortal Master, if Junior Brother Pei is not mentally able to bear it, it is better not to manage the affairs of the Grand Competition, and leave it all to Lord Shengzi."

As soon as Baguio said this, many people nodded in agreement.

The Immortal Lord's aura suddenly cooled down.

"As I said, Yu'er is in charge of this Xianmen competition."

Baguio is the direct disciple of the five peak masters and has great influence in the Immortal Palace.

The reason why she spoke was because she represented the thoughts of most of the disciples in the Immortal Palace.

but……

Baguio's long eyelashes drooped, covering the emotion in her beautiful eyes.

Should I say it or not, the fairy master's answer, in fact, she had already expected it...

He could only reply respectfully: "Yes."

Pei Xiaoyu glanced at Baguio resentfully.

However, he also knows that the current situation is not good anymore.

Then he shifted his venomous gaze to Yin Wuxu, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces...

Yin Wuxu just looked at him calmly, and the killing intent inside became more and more intense.

But Pei Xiaoyu didn't notice it at all.

He raised his head and smiled reluctantly.

"Master, don't argue with senior sisters and senior brothers for me."

"Yu'er feels unwell, can you go back and rest first?"

Hearing that Pei Xiaoyu was not feeling well, the Immortal Master immediately became worried again.

He nodded.

"Okay, you go first, Master will come find you later."

Pei Xiaoyu's pale face curled his lips and smiled and said: "Okay."

Pei Xiaoyu turned to bow to Yin Wuxu and left the hall.

After Pei Xiaoyu left, the Immortal Lord began to lose his mind and spoke absent-mindedly.

Without saying a few words, he also left the hall.

This time, everyone has a better understanding of the fairy master's double standard.

The hall fell into deathly silence.

Even those Immortal Palace disciples who had been standing in Pei Xiaoyu's camp were partially shaken.

Baguio sighed and walked slowly towards Yin Wuxu.

The worries and concerns inside are serious.

"Sir, can you take a step to speak?"

Jiang Yunqi blinked his eyes. Why, he seemed to have guessed what Baguio wanted to say?

Sure enough, as soon as they reached the deserted back mountain, Baguio said, "Master Shengzi, you are the Son of God in our hearts."

Yin Wuxu looked at her, and gently repeated two words: "Us?"

Baguio nodded: "Yes."

"A direct disciple of the Five Peaks."

Jiang Yunqi gasped.

Good guy, he thought we were all disciples of the Immortal Palace...

Scared him to death...

However, all the direct disciples of the five great peaks are on Yin Wuxu's side, which is already a very favorable situation.

Yin Wuxu's dark eyes were as calm as the sea, and he looked at Baguio for a while before letting out a soft hum.

Jiang Yunqi keenly sensed something was wrong.

"Brother Wuxu, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Wuxu was obviously thinking about something like this.

In the next second, what Yin Wuxu said stunned him.

Yin Wuxu's voice resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Xiandian, there are still a small number of people with brains, who can survive."

Jiang Yunqi: "!!!"

His eyes widened in horror.

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