The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Chapter 291 Qiu Xian

"Want to ask me how I know?"

Guo Mubo looked at the aggrieved elder and knew what he wanted to ask.

"Well, it's written all over your face."

After Guo Mubo finished speaking, he watched the great elder nod his head involuntarily, pointed at the great elder's face with his hand, and told him that he judged by looking at the great elder's expression. After speaking, he rolled his eyes.

"We discussed that there is only one spiritual beast, and it can only be given to you after you compete with the Yue family."

The great elder's face paused, and he quickly calmed down his expression, making it expressionless, so that Guo Mubo didn't have to look at his expression to guess what he was going to say, and then he told Guo Mubo that this spirit I have to wait until the competition at night before talking about it.

"Huh, do you have the nerve to take out one? Or should I say that now that the Five Spiritual Elders have grown too big to lose their tails, they won’t listen to you anymore. If they are not from my race, their minds must be different."

Guo Mubo knew as soon as he heard this that not only did he want more, but it also showed that the current shamanism did not dare to offend Elder Wuling and the others. Shamanism was too weak. If in the past, Elder Wuling was If you are dissatisfied, you will not make it so difficult for shamanism. You will definitely take the overall situation into consideration, and shamanism does not need to be so careful with the Five Spiritual Elders.

"I, the shaman, don’t need you to worry about my own affairs."

There was a burst of displeasure on the face of the great elder. He also knew the problem of the Five Spiritual Elders, but the current shamanism cannot be without the Five Spiritual Elders.

"Okay, let’s talk about my spirit beast, just one. I’ll take it with me when I go back."

Guo Mubo is too lazy to meddle in other people's business. It's not like before. During the Yaoqing Dynasty, shamanism was their state religion. If something like this happened at that time, Guo Mubo would help the shamans to take care of it, but now he Too lazy to worry

"Impossible, there is not enough time."

The great elder shook his head and rejected Guo Mubo's request. It was true that time was a bit tight. The most important thing was that he could not be the master of the shaman saint.

"Don't you just want me to strike first? Tonight is the time for the competition. After the competition, you and I will go back to your main altar. Aren't the Five Spirit Masters right behind you? What's so embarrassing about this? Just one of them will be fine."

Guo Mubo glanced at the great elder. If he hadn't known that shamanism couldn't lie to him, he would have felt that the great elder was lying to him. So why is it too late? It's just a trip.

"This time I want the saint to come with me to see the Five Spiritual Elders."

The great elder has nothing else to block him, so he can only pull the saint out to block her.

"Then just let you saints follow."

Guo Mubo rolled his eyes, looking like a fool.

"It's not that easy."

The great elder was so angry at what he said that it didn't work even if he brought up the shaman saint, because Mu Bo was too difficult to deal with.

"I don’t care. If you don’t promise me and let me take the spirit beast with me, I won’t take action. I promised my little granddaughter that I will bring her a spirit beast back. I can’t let my granddaughter down. Don't get worms. My granddaughter hates that thing."

Guo Mubo didn't want to discuss it. I have to take it with me when I go back. It's useless to say anything else. If you don't promise, I will never take action.

"you……"

The Great Elder didn’t recruit anymore. This was nothing more than the fact that he couldn’t be the master of the shaman saint.

"You can go back and ask."

Guo Mubo knew at a glance what the great elder was struggling with. He just couldn't make the decision, so he quickly went to find someone who could make the decision and wasted his time here.

"snort……"

The great elder stood up angrily, flicked his sleeves, walked out of the tent, and went to ask the shaman saint again.

The great elder arrived at the shaman saint's tent and discussed the matter again. Guo Mubo didn't see the rabbit but didn't let the eagle fly. He said he wouldn't make a move without a promise. This can only be decided by the shaman saint.

"Well, tell him, yes, as long as the competition is over, I will definitely let him take the spirit beast with him."

After hearing what the great elder said, the shaman saint nodded helplessly and decided to wait until tomorrow to return to the main altar with the great elder to find the five spirit elders and ask for a spiritual beast for Guo Mubo.

"Yes, I will inform him right away and let him have a good test."

When the great elder heard that the shaman saint had agreed, he bowed and left the tent, and went to tell Guomubo that he must do his best that night.

"This is too much for Mubo. He doesn't believe us."

The first elder came out of the tent, and the third elder said angrily to the shaman saint. She really made Guomubo angry. What Guomubo did was tell them, I don't believe in your shamanism, and I have to take it. Don't leave until you reach something. Otherwise, who knows whether your shamanism will be able to admit it in the future?

"Hum, he was expressing his dissatisfaction, feeling that our shamanism was sorry for his Aixinjueluo."

The shaman saint snorted coldly. She knew that Guo Mubo was sure that the shamanism had no other external aid. When it came to other competitions, the shamanism had many choices, but with this Feng Shui formation, this human There are no more than seven people in the country. There are originally four in this country. Yue Chongshan of the Yue family has died, and there are three more. One of them has gone to Hong Kong and is not considered in the country, and the remaining two are the two of them. A fairy was nowhere to be found, and the only one left was Guo Mubo, the last prince of the demon Qing Dynasty and the head of the Qi family in Kyoto. The contemporary head of the Yue family is a Feng Shui master who is infinitely close to the great master, and he can defeat He only has the great master of Feng Shui Formation, so the only one Shamanism can hire at present is Guo Mubo.

When Shamanism was in Manchukuo, it did not lend a helping hand. At that time, Shamanism also suffered heavy casualties, and how could it still have the strength to save people? Those people of the Aisin Gioro family in Puppet Manchuria could only watch them being massacred. Since then, the remaining people of the Aisin Gioro family have also become unfavorable to shamanism, thinking that shamanism is unwilling to save them.

"This is a sure thing, we must use him."

The third elder also knows that Guo Mubo is confident. Who makes Shamanism not have its own great master of Feng Shui formation? Not only does their shamanism not have a great master of Feng Shui formation, every major sect currently does not have a great master of Feng Shui formation. There are many There were some in the past, but they were killed during special periods. Some simply did not pay attention to Feng Shui formations, so there are no great masters of Feng Shui formations.

"We just have to use him. We can't afford to lose this round."

The shaman saint's eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of anger on her face. This feeling of being forced and threatened is really uncomfortable. The shaman saint wants to kill him now, but she can't do that. Moreover, she will still be there tomorrow. She was going to ask for a spiritual beast for Guo Mu Bo. When she thought of this, the shaman saint became even more angry.

In the reception tent, the great elder walked in with an angry look. He was embarrassed today. This was a big loss for Guo Mubo. Mubo here is suffering one after another.

"Done?"