Chapter 9: Bai Buying, Wang Quansheng, Liu Qinmei
The god used a Taoist method to create a miniature world, allowing all the young people to enter and fight inside, so as not to mess up the main hall.
And you immortals can sit still and watch.
You Chuiyun knew that these battle scenes were very valuable learning opportunities. After all, this was a battle between gods and gods in the immortal world. How could he not cherish such an opportunity to observe and learn as a person from the small world of Tingfeng?
It's a pity that he is a mortal. He can only see bursts of fire, cold light, sword shadows, and even human figures, which is often when the winner of a battle is decided.
He cursed shfit in his stomach.
"It's so boring." He was talking about himself.
The feeling of hating himself for not being strong made him a little angry.
At this moment, he had sat back down, and beside him was Princess Zhaoyang. Princess Zhaoyang personally took the chopsticks and gave Yu Chuiyun a piece of unknown unknown sashimi.
Snapped.
Su Fang hammered a little genius out of the gate of the fairy palace.
Clamp one piece and fly one, harder than last time
Clamp one piece, fly one, and strike harder than last time.
If you pick up a piece, it will fly into a pile. Those people are embedded in the high wall and can't even dig it out.
The immortals were horrified and didn't know why. They just said that Su Fang was so ruthless and left no room for mercy. Jiuchi Jianlin was going to offend many cave heavens and blessed places this time.
Until there was a spectacular pile piled high in Youchuiyun Bowl.
"childish."
Princess Zhaoyang glanced at Su Fang who was "going on a killing spree" in the distance.
"Aren't you the same?" You Chuiyun said with a bitter smile.
Princess Zhaoyang raised her eyebrows: "Do you still want to cultivate to the golden elixir realm?"
You Chuiyun said firmly: "Of course."
"Then shut up."
"Well, let me ask, when will you teach me how to practice?"
"Cultivation? Who wants to teach you how to practice?" Princess Zhaoyang rolled her eyes at him.
You Chuiyun was anxious and thought to himself: "We made an agreement."
"Teaching you how to practice is beyond my control." She said, "I am only responsible for the resources you need for your practice. Besides, won't you find someone else?"
"Looking for someone else! Who am I looking for? I..."
Suddenly a glimmer of possibility flashed in You Chuiyun's mind, causing him to involuntarily observe all the seniors present.
He is now in an environment that is both true and false. Everything here is true and false, although this is his guess.
But what he knew and felt was absolutely true, in other words.
What he learned here must be true.
"Do you understand?"
"Um."
"So who you learn from and what you learn depends on your own destiny. Of course, in the end, I will definitely upgrade your cultivation to the Golden Core realm. Although you may not be invincible among your peers, I have fulfilled my promise. "
"..."
You Chuiyun's eyes slowly swept across the immortals in the hall, and finally fell on the deity.
"Want to learn from my father?" Princess Zhaoyang said, "Win first and become a true son-in-law of the gods."
"But it seems-" You Chuiyun looked at the fierce fight and said tentatively: "It's unlikely, or in other words, you can let me win."
Princess Zhaoyang smiled and said: "Of course I have the means, but are you really willing to admit defeat?"
You Chuiyun's eyes widened: "I am indeed a mortal."
"A proud mortal." Princess Zhaoyang said meaningfully: "You have a fire in your heart."
——
Su Fang was very angry.
The consequences are not too serious, just kill all the opponents you encounter with one blow at the cost of possibly exhausting your mana early.
Yes, there is a price to pay for flash sales.
But today he will show overwhelming strength.
Punch, or sword, or strike the opponent out, or force him out of the Immortal Palace.
overwhelming. This is Master's advice.
Of course, it was also in response to Princess Zhaoyang’s provocative chopsticks.
"Tong Jianxian is still strong. He has won all seven battles so far, and he can win with one strike. It seems that he has a lot of determination."
"Sage Lord Fiery and the others are not bad either. They are all very capable. I'm looking forward to competing with the strongest ones from their younger generation."
"Fellow Daoist Liu, who do you like?"
"Of course it's Tong Jianxian."
"No, no, you may not know that the little fox in Qingqiu has grown a step further."
"Hey, my fellow Taoists are very excited, how about we make a bet?"
"That's fine."
These few are seniors in the immortal world, and their cultivation is naturally unpredictable. They usually watch this kind of fight calmly, but today they became interested and actually took a bet.
"I, this Fenghua fan, can suppress the little sword fairy."
"Hey, Old Liu, you are willing to take out the Fenghua Fan. You must be confident."
"That's natural. To be honest, I had a few drinks with Jiujianxian a few days ago and listened to him talk about a few things."
"So what? Let me tell you, Old Liu, that you just believed one side of the story. I used the Zhenyun Seal to suppress Juli."
"What's the point of overpowering the Juli boy? Believe me, the Huo boy will win."
"Believe you? Who was sprayed in the face with dragon dung last time? People walked around you when they met you."
"That happened more than a thousand years ago! What do you know? It's called ambergris, and ordinary people can't appreciate it."
When the two old men were arguing, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded.
"Uncles, why don't you try to beat You Chuiyun? I'll make a bet to beat You Chuiyun. It's a bet. The uncles can ask my father for it."
Princess Zhaoyang smiled Yingying.
Several old men laughed one after another: "Gui Lingjing, what bad idea are you planning? I don't blame my uncles for not reminding you. You know it well yourself. That You Chuiyun is a mortal, how can you win? Could you Are you confused?"
Princess Zhaoyang pretended to be coquettish and pouted: "Uncles, please don't be arrogant, or you will lose face."
"Ha ha ha ha."
There is so much joy here.
Noble people always sit close to each other, whether it is relationship or actual distance.
You Chuiyun was at the side. When he heard Princess Zhaoyang's bet, he saw the eyes of several old men piercing like sword blades. He suddenly felt shuddering. However, he still smiled apologetically and even saluted from a distance. If it wasn't for his dignity, He has to bow down and kowtow, but after all, he is the son-in-law of a god, so it is interesting enough to hold the junior ceremony.
Sweating profusely and really stressed.
Because their clothes and appearance are very similar to the emperors described in the book. Their clothes are not rich and noble, but they are real dragon robes.
The legendary emperor of the ten directions.
Just at this moment, I suddenly smelled a strong smell of alcohol in my nose.
"Boy."
Jiu Jianxian suddenly appeared, startling You Chuiyun.
"Oh? Grand Ancestor Taishang? What can I do for you?"
The Jiujianxian frowned, touched his nose and said, "Don't do this, little guy. You can't fool me. Do you have a treasure that covers your aura? Covering up your own cultivation? Are you a god?" That old boy gave it to you? Hehe, why don’t you take it out quickly and let me, ancestor, take a look?”
You Chuiyun subconsciously looked at the heated scene of Su Fang's fight in the fantasy world, turned around and said with an embarrassed smile: "The Supreme Patriarch was joking."
The Jiujianxian said with a straight face: "Really not?"
You Chuiyun said: "Really not."
"Impossible, that old boy is very smart. I wonder if after Su Fang wins, your boy will show his cultivation. After the round battle, how can Su Fang be your opponent? Right, how can this old boy embarrass himself? You There must be a treasure on you, come on, show it to the ancestor."
You Chuiyun said in his heart that the god's thoughts were indeed unpredictable. At that time, he really thought that the god's son-in-law was destined, but he didn't expect that he was just a firewood to light the stove. The god wanted to see the strength of these young people, and he But it was taken advantage of.
However, as he was talking, Jiu Jianxian ignored his senior's face and moved his hands and feet to You Chuiyun, and lifted up the clothes on You Chuiyun's chest.
Sure enough, the ancestor of the Jiujianxian was as crazy as the legend said.
"Here, not here? Here, it must be here! Hey, you are a big man and you still have a sachet? Which girl gave it to you? Hey, there are no disciples like you in Jiuchi Jianlin!"
"Give it back to me!" You Chuiyun became anxious, snatched it away, and carefully put it into his inner pocket. He looked at Jiujianxian with resentful eyes and said, "Stop looking for it. It really doesn't exist. I'm really a mortal."
"Tsk, that doesn't make sense." Jiujianxian said, "I'm not the only one who thinks so, kid. No one in the entire hall looks down upon you except the stupid ones."
"Why?"
"Just because you are the son-in-law recognized by the god himself."
You Chuiyun turned around and looked at the god, and the god actually sensed it, so the two looked at each other.
The god is still smiling.
And You Chuiyun suddenly felt a shudder.
And this feeling seems to have been seen somewhere before, but I can't recall it at all.
Here, Su Fang was fighting happily in the small world.
In today's battle, none of the young strong men who have emerged in the world of cultivation are no match for Tong Jianxian. Tong Jianxian can be said to be just strolling around in the battle. Let's not talk about some ordinary strong men who were killed by Su Fang with one blow. Only the Holy Lord of Fire was like this. His opponent might be able to go back and forth with Su Fang, but after a few hundred rounds, he showed signs of decline. He was ruthlessly defeated by Su Fang without any chance to breathe, and returned to the hall in embarrassment.
But Su Fang did not take it easy. After all, the wheel battle took a lot of energy. He clearly said that we would go together. This was not an act of bravery. He really took it alone.
But we encountered difficulties that no one expected.
The giant spiritual god actually hid his realm, and at this moment, he actually exploded with strength that was on par with Su Fang.
The two of them fought with three or four Baihes in a deadlock.
The power of that magic weapon swept across the earth, and the two golden axes were about to open the sky. When the darkness above and below ends, the sun and the moon dim, the yellow immortals and the immortals fight.
The immortals watching the battle in the main hall of the Zhijiao Immortal Palace applauded loudly.
"The good show you are talking about is my ancestor fighting against all the heroes?" You Chuiyun worried: "But if this continues, my ancestor will lose."
Princess Zhaoyang said: "Why are you panicking?"
Then she pointed outside the gates of Asgard.
"coming."
"Who's coming?"
I saw three streams of light flying directly into the battle space in the hall without any hesitation.
"Three sons of Penglai, Wang Quan wins, Bai Bu wins, Liu Qinmei comes to help Tong Jianxian!"
You Chuiyun raised his eyebrows and said, "It's actually the Three Immortals of Penglai!"
Looking at the appearance of her old friend, Princess Zhaoyang felt much better.
The god patted the table and laughed loudly: "It's really getting more and more lively."
In the small space, Su Fang showed a hint of joy when he saw the three people coming, but pretended to be angry: "Why are you here? Aren't you not coming?"
Liu Qinmei's graceful figure slowly stepped forward, stood in front of Su Fang, and said softly: "Brother Su, how about you adjust your breath first, and then let my little sister fight for this powerful spirit god?"
The giant spirit god said nothing.
Wang Quansheng pinched his arm and spat at Su Fang, then looked at the Juli Spiritual God with a serious look on his face: "Little sister, you are no match for him alone. Hey, what kind of brother is that over there? Yes, Juli Spiritual God." , do you dare to fight with me two together?"
The Giant Spiritual God didn't care much, he just pulled out two axes and said: "Then I will use the magic weapon."
Bai Buying was the most shameless. He sat down lazily and said, "You guys fight, I'll protect Xiao Su."
Su Fang said: "Coward."
"Whatever you say."
You Chuiyun watched from the outside, feeling a little excited: "Brothers of the ancestors, I have heard about it before, and today I can actually see the real person. This trip is worthwhile, and this trip is worthwhile."
Previously, I was very worried about whether Su Fang could win, but now it seems that it is not that difficult.
Princess Zhaoyang glanced at him: "You are still worried about how you will fight Su Fang later. It is not possible to surrender directly. You represent the face of the deity."
You Chuiyun's face turned the color of bitter melon.
