Chapter 10: Scared away

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In fact, Su Fang was able to pass all the way, but it cannot be said that he is really so powerful that he stands out from the crowd. In fact, many young and strong people hide their own strength. They are not really competing for the title of son-in-law of the god, but they are indeed Let’s compare and test the strength of this generation so that we can find our approximate position.

Just give it up when it's good, that's it.

The Fire Sage Lord and the Fox King really have ideas and want to stand out. Naturally, they have their usual friends or fans, like the three Penglai sons, who come to help.

The rest of the people watched the fire from the other side, which was very lively.

But after all, it was not a battle of life and death. These battles soon came to an end, with only a few people left in the field.

The three sons of Penglai have withdrawn from the small space, and so has the Juli Spirit God. Obviously, the battle between the two sides was beyond the other's expectations. The Ju Li Spirit God naturally recognized these three newcomers.

The three sons of Penglai also believed that the powerful spiritual god was truly worthy of his reputation.

But after a while, their eyes focused on the few remaining people.

Su Fang, the Fox King of Qingqiu, the Holy Lord of Fire, and a newcomer whom I have never seen before.

"who is he?"

You Chuiyun looked at the man and asked seriously.

Princess Zhaoyang also stared at the man.

"have no idea."

You Chuiyun's pupils narrowed and he said in disbelief: "Are you serious?"

"seriously."

You Chuiyun didn't believe that Princess Zhaoyang didn't know the identity of that person, unless this was not an illusion controlled or created by her. Every move made by Shou Tan was made by her own hands. Even if her hands were slippery, it was clear which move it was. It was an accident.

unless--

Is everything here deduced by myself, just like the real world?

This made him start to think seriously about the reason why Princess Zhaoyang dragged him here.

Maybe not on a whim.

There are always key points in the novel that advance the story.

You Chuiyun didn't notice that Princess Zhaoyang's eyes kept falling on him.

At the same time, a guard quickly and quietly entered from the side door, hunched over and walked up the stairs step by step, and handed the silk book in his hand to the divine lady.

The god waved his hand, and the guard immediately left quietly.

Madame Shenzun unfolded the silk book and read softly: "The current king of Youye, Anu, is three hundred years old. He succeeded to the throne three months ago. He is of a weak nature and has no record of his actions."

The god stared at the new man, who was dressed in crow-like black, forming a small dot in his pupils.

"Then the old ghost also has a son?"

"It's not mentioned, so it must be unclear."

"Three hundred years old, three hundred years ago? With a weak personality, how could you come to join the war with a weak personality? Interesting, the old ghost's son wants to marry my daughter? Could it be that he in the Netherworld wants to make a comeback?"

The god's wife whispered to the god: "We can't let our daughter marry these ghosts. That ghost place in the Night Realm is not suitable for people to live in."

The god's fingers tapped the table in an orderly manner.

At this time, under the uproar, You Chuiyun walked into the small space.

Surprisingly.

He did not immediately speak to the three familiar people, Child Sword Immortal Su Fang, or Fire Saint Lord Qingqiu Fox King, but whispered to the newcomer.

Are these two people familiar with each other?

Those whose ears and eyes are far away and who can get the news quickly have learned the identity of the new person.

It turned out to be a ghost, the new King of the Night.

In order to prevent others from reading his lips, You Chuiyun even covered his mouth.

What are they talking about?

Everyone has this question. Inevitably some people think too much.

Puzzles, people love puzzles because the truth behind them is fascinating.

But what puzzled everyone even more was that after You Chuiyun said a few words, the ghost's grimace, as the name suggests, was bloodless and expressionless, and his face changed drastically. There was a look of disbelief and a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

He ran away immediately.

I didn’t even say hello to today’s long-lived person who has a long and solemn life.

What is this operation?

The imaginary person defeats the heroes, then reveals his identity, and turns out to be the King of the Night. Then he shocks the crowd, and is praised by others for how such an amazing person can appear in the small Youye realm, and then reveals his heart to win the princess.

Although he may not be able to become the son-in-law of the God due to his status, Youye Realm can still proudly tell the world that Youye Realm is back!

The Night Realm is coming back!

But nothing happened.

The new You Ye King was scared away.

He was scared away by You Chuiyun.

So, who is You Chuiyun?

All the immortals could not help but have such a question.

As mentioned earlier, people who are far away from home and can quickly get information have never been able to dig out any introduction to You Chuiyun's identity and background from their own information network.

This man seemed to jump out of thin air.

In other words, it jumped out under the instruction of the god. Everyone knows how terrifying the God is.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

You Chuiyun deserves attention.

Everyone came to this conclusion unanimously.

Maybe, You Chuiyun can really win?

At this time, the protagonist can naturally roughly guess how big an uproar he has just caused. With one sentence, he forced You Ye King to retreat and let the other party run away, or in other words, escaped. This scene was incredible.

What is the crime of colluding with extraterrestrial demons?

He only said the exact words Princess Zhaoyang told him.

Yes, it was Princess Zhaoyang's intention to let You Chuiyun talk to King Youye.

King You Ye ran away, and it seemed that he was right.

It was only then that Su Fang, the Holy Lord of Fire, and the Qingqiu Fox King finally looked at You Chuiyun.

Is he really a mortal?

"bring it on."

Su Fang took a last deep look at You Chuiyun, then turned back to Lord Liehuo and Qingqiu Fox King and said, "Only the winner can challenge him."

Then he showed a fiery smile: "Fellow Taoists, are you ready to be defeated by Tong Jianxian?"

——

The battle was not as fast as expected, and the scene of the other two teaming up to fight against Su Fang did not appear. It could be said that it was the face of the Xian family, but in the end, Su Fang was not as strong as one against two.

But after all, Su Fang is a child swordsman who became famous at a certain age.

The Lord of Fire was in ragged clothes, and his face was covered with dirt as black as pot ashes. He flew back to his seat, without saying a word or adjusting his clothes, and just started drinking wine.

The Qingqiu Fox King's nine tails were covered in bald spots, and there were blood stains spilling from the hair.

"I accept." He bowed to Su Fang with a livid face and returned to the table.

Su Fang's black hair was messy and her belt was half hanging. She walked out of the small space, looked around, and bowed her hands.

All the immortals also returned the favor.

Finally, he looked at You Chuiyun: "Now?"

Su Fang was shaking all over, and the pressure was so oppressive that You Chuiyun could hardly breathe.

You Chuiyun glanced at Princess Zhaoyang. Princess Zhaoyang actually didn't look here at all. Instead, she played with the white cat she caught somewhere. The white cat squatted in her arms extremely comfortably and made a humming sound. sound.

This woman doesn't want to help me?

So how do I fight? This is my ancestor. Even ten of me, no, hundreds of thousands of me, cannot be his opponent.

Yu Chuiyun could feel the stressful gazes from all parties.

Su Fang looked at him quietly.

"Little brother, if you don't mess up when trouble comes, half the battle is won."

As soon as these words came out, You Chuiyun's thoughts instantly returned to the Yinxiao Sect at its peak.

This is how the senior brothers in the lecture hall taught these disciples who were still children.

The mantra of our ancestors is that staying calm in times of trouble is half the battle won.

You kids have made your parents angry. Do you want to think of ways to deal with it? Don't panic and think of countermeasures carefully.

If you break the bowl, don't panic, think of a solution, such as gluing the pieces together.

Senior brother, will this prevent you from being beaten?

That's not true, it just makes the beating come later.

Ha ha ha ha.

There was a pleasant atmosphere inside and outside the lecture hall.

If you don't get into trouble, you'll win half the battle first.

You Chuiyun was thinking in a daze, murmuring in his mouth, and he and Su Fang said the next sentence in the same voice.

"If you are too timid to fight, you will have no chance of winning!"

When Su Fang heard that You Chuiyun said the second half of the sentence at the same time as him, Su Fang's face suddenly showed surprise, then curiosity, and finally appreciation.

"Good boy." Su Fang said with a smile: "I bumped into my soulmate today? You are right! If you are too timid to fight, you will have no chance of winning."

He pulled out his fairy sword and pointed it at You Chuiyun.

"Let's fight, kid. No matter what the outcome is, I recognize you as my friend."

Fight if you have to, and have the courage to move forward.

I, Youchuiyun, was originally from the Yinxiao sect, and I was born with the image of a dragon and a phoenix. Unfortunately, my sect collapsed and I never practiced in order to protect myself.

Niutou and others seriously injured my brother. I was determined to take revenge and determined to enter the path of spiritual practice.

Today, I am fortunate to have Yinxiao Ancestor Sword Immortal Su Fang to give me some guidance.

Tearful eyes and a weak mind are no longer suitable for my path. Cultivation is difficult and dangerous. My path of practice starts from today, and the sufferings in the future will start from today——

Come and fight with me.

His head jerked up.

There was no trace of weakness in his eyes.

Nearly ten years of hard study.

He read the most from saints and sages, but he never missed any books on spiritual practice. Naturally, he also memorized them backwards. At this moment, the scriptures and dictionaries came into his mind.

A long breath came out of his slightly opened mouth, long and long.

You Chuiyun actually practiced.

When he was in Yinxiao Sect.

When he was three years old, he practiced for a whole winter, which was the state of Qi training.

He fell down and cultivated himself at Nantianmen and became a mortal.

Now the supporting building has collapsed, and tall buildings have been raised from flat ground.

You Chuiyun narrowed his eyes and said softly: "I have already reached the Qi level."

In a breath, You Chuiyun returned to the Qi training state!

Princess Zhaoyang was still caressing the white cat. She noticed the change in You Chuiyun's aura and showed a little approval in her eyes. She just teased the white cat and whispered to the white cat: "You little guy, you are so good, you can also stretch out the sharp edge." Come with the claws."