Three days later.
The blue and quiet West Sea, deep in the lake bottom, is deep and quiet.
At first glance, there is nothing but lake water, and there is not even a trace of swimming fish. Little did they know, under the cover of the formation barrier, a palace courtyard made of colorful shells stood quietly at the bottom of the lake. It was dotted with pearls and exuded a faint brilliance. It was magnificent and beautiful.
Two women were talking in the rockery courtyard.
A woman was wearing a black tulle skirt. Under the black tulle, her jade-like arms and slender thighs were revealed. She had a graceful figure, red lips and pink face, and a gorgeous face. She stood leaning on the railing, her expression full of teasing. and cynicism:
"Sister~ Your Biyou Palace is really lively now. There are many talented people from all over the world. I just passed by and took a look. Geez~ The fighting is so fierce. They started fighting before you even made a choice." Black gauze skirt Opposite, on a giant shell stone bench, a woman in white sits quietly. She is vaguely similar to the woman in the black dress. She is also beautiful and beautiful, and her appearance is unparalleled. However, compared to the charming and debauched woman in the black dress, the woman in the white dress is dignified and steady, with an elegant and refined temperament. She is like a fairy from the heavenly palace descending to the mortal world, giving people A feeling that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
The woman in the white dress is none other than the Lord of Biyou West Sea—Biyou Fairy.
Fairy Biyou listened to the woman in black skirt's joking, her face did not show any emotion at all, she looked calm and allowed her to tease her.
The woman in the black skirt was probably used to Fairy Biyou's coldness, so she wasn't bothered by being bored, and continued with a smile:
"Do you really want to find a son-in-law?"
Fairy Biyou nodded slightly: "This is natural. The marriage recruitment conference is announced to the world, and heroes from all over the world gather together. How can it be fake?"
"That's right. It's a done deal. With your temperament, sister, in the end I'll have to ask an uncle to come back and provide for you."
After the woman in black skirt finished speaking, she smiled softly and said:
"You just look down on Brother Xiao so much? In terms of bloodline, Taoism, cultivation, and talent, Brother Xiao is a perfect match for you."
Fairy Biyou shook her head slightly:
"It has nothing to do with people, the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other."
The woman in black skirt smiled noncommittally and said to herself:
"Father, this is also for your own good. If you get married and practice both dragon and tiger, you will be able to reach the third level of Taoism soon. Isn't it better than just finding a great uncle?"
Fairy Biyou remained unmoved at all:
"Right now, you are also a fourth-level Taoist, with profound magic power. The outside world respects you Long Bilan as the Little Dragon Emperor. You and Youxiao are a match made in heaven. Just marry Youxiao yourself. Don't bother me. I don't want to practice any kind of dragon." Tiger Great Pill!"
Long Bilan smiled and said:
"My father does have this intention, but it's a pity that my super-grade method is not strong enough and my magic power is a bit low. You are the most suitable to refine the [Dragon and Tiger Great Pill]. With the Dragon and Tiger Holy Pill, my father and Uncle Youchuan are expected to obtain it." Tao, wouldn't it be wonderful if you and I could also benefit from it, live forever, and be free forever?"
"No matter how much you hate your father, he is still your biological father. Now that your father has the opportunity to attain enlightenment and become a demon, sister, can you not bear to help me?"
Fairy Biyou was not convinced by Long Bilan's words at all, but instead sneered disdainfully:
"My monks achieve enlightenment and live a long and happy life through great enlightenment and diligent practice. We think about robbing others all day long and take shortcuts. That is a crooked way and will dig our own graves."
"Kekeke~"
Long Bilan smiled charmingly:
"Sister, you are obsessed with this. All sentient beings in the world have entered this rolling mortal world and are suffering. The so-called rescue efforts of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are just empty slogans and wild wishes. We are the only ones who can save all sentient beings and help them escape from the troubled world as soon as possible."
"That's nonsense. When someone takes your life, takes away your dragon beads, peels off your skin, cramps your muscles, and refines your soul, you can kowtow to others and thank them for saving you from the sea of suffering."
"Sister, I am not a suffering being. Unlike them, I don't need help from others. Whoever dares to kill me, I will kill his whole family."
"Ha~"
Maybe she was used to hearing Long Bilan's fallacies, so Fairy Biyou was not surprised at all, her eyes were full of sarcasm.
As the saying goes, half a sentence is enough without speculation.
Fairy Biyou was too lazy to pay attention, and no matter what the other party said, she stopped speaking, and the courtyard fell into silence.
Long Bilan felt bored and said angrily:
"Sister~ You are stubborn and missed this opportunity in vain. When the time comes, don't blame me for stealing your opportunity."
"You can marry Youxiao if you want. No need to say more. If you are associating with the devil, you will suffer backlash and will never recover!"
After saying that, Fairy Biyou closed her eyes slightly, waved her hand, and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.
Obviously, she didn't want to say another word to Long Bilan.
"I don't have to worry about you. If you don't want to, forget it. I can do it without you, sister." Seeing Fairy Biyou chasing people away, Long Bilan felt angry in her heart, but she didn't ask for trouble and said angrily:
"We will surely attain enlightenment and ascend, and create a dragon-tiger holy realm outside the territory!"
After saying that, Long Bilan turned into a ray of light and left angrily.
"well!"
Fairy Biyou sighed when she saw Long Bilan running away, with a look of helplessness on her face.
Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety.
She promised to be loyal to her own moral principles throughout her life, but she could not bring herself to kill her relatives for justice, so she could only pretend to be confused.
"Miss!"
Ripples appeared on the boundary outside the palace courtyard. Taoist Wen Gui, the general manager of Biyou Palace, appeared beside Fairy Biyou. He looked at the direction in which Long Bilan escaped and said:
"Second Miss is here to persuade you again?"
Fairy Biyou nodded slightly: "I refuse."
"If you say no well, we finally made it clear. We have come out to work hard and have a little family fortune. We can no longer join in with them."
Taoist Wengui spoke angrily and agreed very much, but after he finished speaking, he showed a look of hesitation on his face. After thinking for a long time, he asked:
"Miss, do you really want to recruit me? To reach the third level?"
Fairy Biyou shook her head: "I seek truth and seek enlightenment. I don't want to practice the Huang-Chi way!" "That's good, that's good! Miss, you are extremely talented. Even the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas Dragon Palace don't praise you. Juekou, I wanted to adopt you as my adopted daughter, but I hurriedly recruited a son-in-law just to deal with the problem. I really wronged you."
Taoist Wengui looked extremely happy, as if a barrier had been lifted from his heart, and he felt relaxed all over. He smiled and said, "So, Miss, you are just going to put on a show this time and delay it for a while?"
"That's not true."
Fairy Biyou shook her head:
"Although Bilan is said to have perfected the fourth-grade Taoism and practiced the super-grade method, her magic power is not as good as that of Youxiao. The most suitable person is me. Neither he nor Tiger Emperor Youchuan will give up easily." Wen Gui The Taoist nodded slightly and understood the truth, and suddenly there was confusion on his face:
"It's easy for us to recruit a cheap man. We can promise some benefits and things will be understood. But it's hard to deal with the Qingyou Demon Realm. What should we do..."
"It doesn't matter, I have my own countermeasures. Let's get married first."
Fairy Biyou looked as usual and asked casually:
"Have you prepared the guests outside? Are there any good candidates?"
"Everything is arranged, miss. Here is the name."
Taoist Wengui took out a thick booklet from his sleeve and handed it over, sighing:
"Many heroes came to this marriage recruitment conference, including the dragon sons of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the leaders of the tiger clan, the leaders of the great sects of the Celestial Dynasty, and powerful people from all over the eight southwest states. There was an endless stream of visitors." Bi Fairy You didn't even look at the booklet, and said calmly:
"I don't want anyone who has a good background or footwork, and I don't want anyone who comes from a big force. It's best to be a casual cultivator with a low family background and not very good talent."
Taoist Wengui nodded when he heard this, quite approving of it.
Since it is procrastination in acting and recruiting a cheap son-in-law, it is naturally a talent for Taoism. The worse the background and footwork, the easier it is to control.
Immediately, Taoist Wengui had a goal, flipping through the book skillfully, selecting one by one.
The Biyou Palace assessment passed through his hands. He knew all the guests very well and knew their treasures very well. He quickly deleted the thick book.
into several thin sheets of paper.
"Miss, take a look at these."
The blue and quiet West Sea, Qiandao Bay.
Since Biyou Palace arranged for a group of guests to stay at various islands in Thousand Island Bay, a few days have passed. Not to mention that Biyou Fairy has not been here, no one from Biyou Palace has come to make follow-up arrangements.
There was neither a martial arts contest nor a stage to show off their magical powers, nor was there any test. It was as if they were left to hang out in Qiandao Lake.
Those with great supernatural powers, placed in other places, are the pride of heaven, the real big shots, who stamp their feet once and tremble three times, are definitely not the masters who can be ignored casually.
However, in the Qiandao Bay of the secluded western sea, these talented and powerful people are all very well-behaved.
Not only did they not complain at all, but they each added drama to themselves, thinking that Fairy Biyou and Biyou Palace were observing in secret, and the test had already begun.
The initial mutual exploration and comparison could no longer satisfy their desire for expression.
Soon, a battle of wits began in Qiandao Lake, with everyone showing off their "prowess".
What about studying Taoism, competing in piano skills, etc.;
What is a physical fight to see who is more powerful;
What kind of competition for consciousness?
What kind of competition is one’s origin or one’s family background?
Apart from no big fights, various other competitions were presented.
A group of people, in order to marry the "Fairy Biyou", are really all kinds of beings, performing to their heart's content, full of "fireworks in the world".
"The blind date conference is so scary!"
Early in the morning, Chu Chen finished his practice and meditated in Xiaodao Cave Mansion, with a depressed look on his face. "It's really scary, senior brother. The people who come to compete with you these days, whether it's to discuss Taoism, physical body, or spiritual consciousness, you crush them casually, but in the end, you hold back at every turn, losing more than you win, and I'm the loser. I’m almost exhausted.”
The little ghost looked depressed. The incense burner he held in his hand was bland and he was full of anger. Chu Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
After much consideration, his Tiger Clan clone had a very good grasp of the scale. It just passed the preliminary screening of Biyou Palace, and it just happened to be mediocre in front of all the leaders.
However, being ordinary does not mean being unspectacular.
On the contrary, the mediocre Jin Wu of the Tiger Clan has become a popular favorite in Qiandao Bay.
His Taoist cultivation in the middle stage of the fourth grade is not considered weak, but his background is not deep enough. He possesses the blood of the ancient tiger clan, has Taoist magical powers, and his physical body and spiritual consciousness are neither strong nor weak. He is a very good candidate for competition. Everyone wants to compete with him, improve their record, and show off their great powers.
"Senior brother, someone is here again, and two of them came at once."
The little devil's spiritual consciousness is not weak either. He had already caught a glimpse of what was going on outside the island. He looked depressed and said, "They are all acquaintances. How bad are these people?"
While he was talking, Chu Chen put the little ghost boy into his body and then ducked out of the island cave.
Outside the island, Qing Cong, the third prince of Diyuan Dragon Palace, and Ao Dong, the thirteenth prince of Donghai Dragon Palace, arrived together. "Two fellow Taoists, are you here to discuss matters with me?"
Qing Cong was the first to speak and said with a smile:
"Yes, we made an agreement. Yesterday I narrowly won, and today we will compete again. Last time we competed in Taoism, Yuan Shen, and consciousness. Today we compete in physical martial arts."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
The burly man transformed by Chu Chen showed a simple and honest smile and was quite easy-going.
However, he was scolding his mother in his heart.
This third uncle is too stupid. You can't pick up wool by attacking a sheep. It's really not authentic.
However, before Qing Cong could speak, Ao Dong, the Thirteenth Prince of Donghai, became anxious:
"Qingcong, come first, first served. I'll come first. I've made an appointment with Taoist fellow Jinwu earlier. Why are you interfering!"
Diyuan Dragon Palace and Donghai Dragon Palace have close contacts. Qing Cong is quite familiar with Ao Dong. Seeing Ao Dong speak, he smiled and said:
"Didn't you tell me before that you only love my girl in this life? Why is it that the sea has dried up and the stone has dried up? Your love in the East China Sea has dried up right now?"
When Ao Dong heard this, his expression changed slightly.
When I first heard about Chu Chen and Qing
After Ying decided to make a lifelong decision, he couldn't accept it, and he was indeed depressed.
In the past two years, he has traveled around the world and seen a lot of things. He has gained some enlightenment and gradually felt relieved. Recently, he heard that Fairy Biyou from Biyou West Sea was looking for a bride, and he immediately became interested.
In his early years, he had met Biyou Fairy, an amazing heavenly being. But at that time, he was still a little dragon below the level of the Great God. Fairy Biyou was already a powerful person. He never dared to think that one day, he could compete with her. Fairy Biyou became a Taoist couple.
But now, as soon as he heard that Biyou Palace was looking for a bride, he rushed over as soon as possible.
After seeing more, he discovered that Fairy Biyou was also quite good. She had a high level of Taoism, a rich family, and she could care for others... She had countless advantages, but her only disadvantage was that she was afraid that others would look down on her.
After thinking about this, Ao Dong snorted coldly and said:
"Hmph! It's your father who didn't betroth Ying'er to me. It's not me who changed his mind. Don't confuse right and wrong. I"
While he was talking, there was a lot of noise outside the island, which was quite lively.
Chu Chen, the thirteenth prince of Donghai, Ao Dong, and the third prince of Diyuan, Qing Cong, all looked sideways, and their spiritual senses came over.
Immediately, the three people stopped talking, with a look of surprise on their faces.
It was someone from Biyou Palace.
The Grand Manager Wen Gui Taoist flew through the clouds and mist, speeding towards Qiandao Bay.
For a time, the originally lively Qiandao Bay quickly became quiet. They looked at Taoist Wengui and wondered what the Biyou Palace would do next. Many people were confident and eager to try.
Taoist Wen Gui, the general manager of Biyou Palace, seemed to have a clear goal. He immediately stopped in the air and sent a message from his spiritual consciousness that resounded throughout the Thousand Island Bay:
"My young lady has her heart set. This marriage recruitment meeting is over. Thank you all fellow Taoists..." Before she could finish her words, Qiandao Bay was boiling with excitement.
"Fellow Taoist Wen Gui, which Taoist friend is favored by the fairy? You can tell me!"
"No more ink stains."
"I'm talking about which fellow Taoist it is..."
Seeing the impatience of everyone, Taoist Wengui immediately shook his head, stopped being polite, took out the booklet in his hand, and transmitted his voice through his spiritual consciousness, which resounded throughout the audience:
"Congratulations to Mr. Jin Wu from the Tiger Clan, my young lady fell in love with you..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiandao Bay became more and more excited, and the crowd was excited.
Good guy, the one who brought the beauty home turned out to be Jin Wu of the Tiger Clan.
On the small island, Qing Cong and Ao Dong stopped arguing. They were dumbfounded, and then they all looked sideways, looking at each other, and they all pointed the same finger.
Chu Chen himself was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.
In the Dharma basket inside his body, the little devil slapped his forehead and whispered:
"It's over. Fairy Biyou must also like to beat people up, so why not!"
