True Immortal Fate

"Second uncle! Although these three little guys are naughty, the boss is quite reassuring. Besides, I gave a death order this time. If they don't get things done, I will drive them out of the house. I miss them. You should know the seriousness!" Nephew Pingxian forced a smile, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance, so he wasn't sure.

"Hey! But they haven't come back yet. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have sent them. I would have sent Ming'er and Xiaoqin instead!" The second uncle, the red-faced old man, said with regret.

"Hey, maybe the Ye family is delayed by something!" Nephew Pingxian said with a frown.

"This is too...Eh!?" The second uncle wanted to say something else, but suddenly he stood up with a groan and murmured: "Finally back! Huh? Who is the other strange monk? His cultivation is so advanced , they are definitely not the two alchemy monks from the Ye family!"

"Ah? They are back?" Nephew Pingxian also stood up when he heard this. His spiritual consciousness sensed it and he was also surprised: "What the hell are these three guys doing? How could they bring a monk in here!"

After saying that, he looked at the second uncle with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

"Don't run!" Suddenly a voice came from outside the hall.

"Haha! I can't catch it!" Then Mu Zhongfeng laughed and ran in from the door. When he saw the two of them, his expression changed, and he stood up hastily, put away his playful smile, and looked panicked.

"Pah!" A hand reached out from outside the door and hit him on the back of the head. Mu Xiaofeng ran in and laughed loudly: "Haha! Got it! Ah! Second uncle! Third uncle!" Before he could get over his excitement, he suddenly saw the red-faced old man and nephew Ping Ping in the hall. His face suddenly changed and he shouted hurriedly.

"Humph! You are yelling! How unbecoming!" The red-faced old man's face darkened and he scolded coldly!

"Second brother! Third child! How are you doing?" Nephew Pingxian also asked coldly with a straight face.

"This... we... um... something happened...!" Namu Xiaofeng stammered and couldn't speak.

"We have invited a monk at the Dandening stage. The eldest brother is bringing him to meet his second uncle and third uncle!" Mu Zhongfeng hurriedly grabbed Mu Xiaofeng who was about to speak and said hurriedly.

"Hmph! You are the monks we found. Why aren't you the two alchemy-stage monks from the Li family?" The red-faced old man asked coldly, his face darkening.

"This monk is our..."

"Ah, this monk we met on the road is also a monk from our Tiandao Sect!" Seeing that Mu Xiaofeng actually looked like he was about to tell the truth, Na Mu Zhongfeng hurriedly interrupted him and interrupted him directly. said.

"Is he also a monk from the Tiandao Sect?" The red-faced old man was stunned when he heard the words, and murmured: "With such a high level of cultivation, at least he is a monk in the middle stage of pill condensation. Why is the plan so unfamiliar? I am mostly a monk in the Tiandao sect's pill condensation stage. Everyone knows it!" He said this with a trace of suspicion on his face.

"Second uncle! People are here!" Nephew Na Pingxian said.

"Stand still! I'll take care of you later!" The red-faced old man scolded the second treasure with a serious look on his face.

"Yes!" Mu Xiaofeng and Mu Zhongfeng hurriedly bowed and said yes, then stood aside obediently, bowing their heads in silence.

After a while, Mu Dafeng came in with Li Xiaoya, respectfully raised his hands to the red-faced old man and the wise nephew Ping, and said, "I've met my second uncle and third uncle!"

"Well! Dafeng! How is the truth going?" The red-faced old man was asking Mu Dafeng, but he kept looking at Li Xiaoya, and thought to himself: "How come you have never heard of such a young monk in the Dandening stage? Look at it. They don’t look like the people over there!”

"The thing is like this. The three nephews and nephews encountered an accident on the road. Fortunately, Senior Li came to help and saved the three of us. Because the matter was delayed, and Senior Li is also a monk of our Tiandao Sect, we I asked my seniors for help, but my nephew didn't handle the matter well, so he asked his second uncle and third uncle to punish him!" Mu Dafeng's words were so precise that people couldn't understand anything at all, and he just told the matter again! , obviously it was a rhetoric that had been thought up along the way.

"Well? There was an accident? I can't blame you entirely!" The red-faced old man obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, and smiled at Li Xiaoya: "I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I don't know which peak this fellow Taoist is called by." A monk?"

"Haha, my surname is Li, Li Xiaoya, and I am a disciple of Tiandu Peak!" Li Xiaoya smiled, but looked at nephew Ping Xian and thought to himself: "Why is he here too?"

"Li Xiaoya? Are you that Li Xiaoya??" Nephew Pingxian exclaimed before the red-faced old man could wait.

"Eh? Nephew Pingxian! Do you know him?" The red-faced old man looked at the nephew Ping in confusion and said.

"Uh! Well!" There was a trace of embarrassment on Nephew Pingxian's face, and he didn't know what to say. Why didn't he know this Li Xiaoya? He had suffered a lot because of this Li Xiaoya back then. He didn't expect that this would happen. In less than ten years, Li Xiaoya is already in the middle stage of pill condensation, and his cultivation level is even more advanced than his own.

This nephew Ping Xian was the team leader of Mujiabao who took the disciples to practice cultivation in Tiandao Sect. It was in Shendao Mountain that the Mu family's three treasures made things difficult for Li Xiaoya, a monk in the alchemy stage. Fortunately, senior sister Zhang Hong was able to escape.

"Haha! It's you. I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same!" Li Xiaoya laughed and said, but only nephew Ping Xian could hear the thorn in his words. It meant that nephew Ping Xian was still condensed after so many years. It's just the early stage of Dan, it can be regarded as revenge for what happened back then.

"Eh! I haven't seen Junior Brother Li for many years. He is already a cultivator in the middle stage of Condensation Pill. He is worthy of being the disciple of Grandmaster Daoling Tianzun!" Nephew Pingxian said awkwardly.

"What? The disciple of Grandmaster Daoling Tianzun?" The red-faced old man exclaimed when he heard it. No wonder he is already a cultivator in the middle stage of Condensation Pill at such a young age.

"Li Xiaoya? It's him!" Mu Dafeng was also stunned and exclaimed in his heart. Suddenly, he also reflected

Isn't that the person I met in Tiandao Sect that year? He looked about the same age as me at that time. Now he is already a cultivator in the Condensation Pill stage, while I am hovering in the eighth level of the Cultivation Stage.

"Haha! I said it! I remember this person!" Mu Xiaofeng on the other side shouted proudly and said to Mu Zhongfeng

"Haha, you don't remember me!" Li Xiaoya laughed, then paused and said, "I heard you're in trouble, why not tell me, I'll help you if I can!"

"This!" The nephew Ping hesitated and didn't say anything. He really couldn't imagine that Li Xiaoya was so easy to talk to. This was completely different from his arrogant and domineering appearance back then. He could only watch the red-faced old man and wait for his decision.

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