Chapter Seventy-One: The Messenger Comes
After being thrown, the sharp-billed monkey-cheeked man squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the other side of the stage.
After a while, after the dance, a group of people retreated.
When a group of people were drinking happily, there was suddenly an extra monk in his sixties on the stage, and with the appearance of the monk, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old appeared next to him, and the corners of the young man's mouth rose and looked at the audience with a smile.
The old monk had a flask hanging from his waist, and his face was wrinkled, but his eyes were bright, and he looked at the crowd around him, and finally his eyes rested on the girl in a white gauze skirt and leading the dance.
When the girl saw the old man looking over, her eyes were still so cold, as if she could go straight to the hearts of people, and her cold expression was more innocent, and she looked straight at the old man.
The old man didn't care, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and muttered to himself.
is this qualification, and such a pure and cold appearance, everything is suitable, it is really a supreme opportunity, a supreme opportunity.
The three Zi brothers, who were sitting on the top seats, stood up and walked over and bent down to salute.
Zi Fanchen's body was half-bowed, and the second and third brothers behind him were also half-bowed.
Hello to the immortals, the envoy came to the lower realm this time, whether he came to inspect or to collect tribute.
The old man touched his beard and pointed to the young man next to him, this is the new envoy of the popular continent from now on, the old man is going to do other things, this time one is to bring him to collect tribute, and the other is to let him come to recognize the door, so that you can get to know each other.
After the trading meeting, the villain should pay tribute, and invite the adults to take a seat, drink a glass of turbid wine, and make a gesture of invitation after speaking.
I won't drink the wine, the old man pointed to his wine gourd, and then pointed to the young man next to him, signaling him to come over.
The young man slowly approached and stood beside the old man.
This is the three Zi brothers of Zixian Palace, Zi Fanchen, Zi Fansheng, Zi Fan Mountain, you will be the messenger of this world in the future, I have handed over all the affairs to you, and I should go back.
After the old man finished speaking, the young man bowed and nodded to the three of them.
Since Lin Lao is leaving, the three of us also want to send a heart, and I hope that Lin Lao will accept it, Zifan Mountain said first.
The old man shook his hand and pointed to the girl in white who had just gotten off the stage and was sitting in the seat, this year's tribute can be waived, but if you can bring this girl into the upper realm, it would be the best.
I couldn't help but laugh as I spoke.
We definitely agree, this is a great thing, others can't ask for it, how can we refuse, Zi Fanchen said immediately, for fear of missing this opportunity.
If you are willing, it doesn't mean that this disciple is also willing, I still have to ask my opinion.
After that, the old man's voice sounded in Qian'er's ears, girl, I care about you with extraordinary temperament and excellent cultivation qualifications, are you willing to go to the upper realm with me to practice, I will give you a creation, but this creation is not for nothing, are you willing.
After the old man finished speaking, Qian'er immediately objected.
The little girl has no ambitions, and there is a younger brother at home, who is also the only relative in my world, and my mother entrusted him to me before she left, and I have not taken care of him now, so I can walk away and stand up when I am excited.
The old man shook his head, looking very pityful.
That's a pity, I wanted to take you away and leave a copy of the Dao system for the Purple Immortal Palace, but it seems that it's a pity, but it's a pity, the old man sighed.
The palace master of the Purple Immortal Palace next to her came to Qian'er's side and persuaded her in her ear.
Qian'er, you are going to the upper realm, many people can't pursue it in their lives, you go to the upper realm with peace of mind, my brother I will help you take care of it, after speaking, he stroked Qian'er's hair.
Qian'er nodded obediently, and the master let me think about it.
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xiaofeng's face changed and he said viciously.
If you don't go, I'll kill your brother directly, that Dao system, you don't want to be a teacher, I suffered a lot of humiliation in the Purple Immortal Palace, try to protect you as much as possible, what am I for, not to develop a little power for myself, to be able to live as a person.
Otherwise, you would have been taken in as a slave by several young masters of the Zi family, and you would still be able to live like this.
After saying this, Chen Xiaofeng's face was bruised, and his angry face made everyone in the audience see it clearly.
Senior, I'll go, just a few words, as if Dao Qian'er used all her strength, and after finishing speaking, she felt that the breath of the whole person was languishing.
After the old man heard this, he stood beside Dao Qian'er in a flash, and after laughing three times, he disappeared with Dao Qian'er, leaving only a jade plaque on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the young man who had just come with the old man also disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had never come.
Chen Xiaofeng in the field picked up the jade plate, directly dripped blood, and directly refined the exercises, at this time the three Zi brothers reacted and rushed up directly, and the people on the scene were all chaotic and surrounded Chen Xiaofeng.
After a burst of blood mist, only a pool of blood-colored traces was left on the stage, and Chen Xiaofeng disappeared into the encirclement of the crowd, so that the three Zi brothers had no time to react.
There are people in the Purple Immortal Palace who practice ancient magic skills, and they are still the contemporary palace masters, I think the Zi family wants to give you an explanation.
A middle-aged man dressed in gray-brown clothes and holding a large seal in his hand jumped out and pointed directly at the three Zi brothers.
I, Bai Xuefeng, also agreed, and an old man over sixty years old stood up and also pointed to the three Zi brothers.
Then more and more people stood up, Zi Fanchen and Zi Fan Mountain, just about to chase Chen Xiaofeng, they were blocked, and they could only watch the time pass, that guy must have gone far after the blood escape, and now he can't catch up.
There was already a small group of scattered cultivators in the crowd, and they quietly retreated, and they walked in the direction of the city gate, chasing in the direction where Chen Xiaofeng had fled.
Master and they are all gone, we can't miss the peerless exercises, we also catch up and take a look, a young man who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing coarse linen clothes, pointed to a group of loose cultivators who have gone away, and said to Master.
That Chen Xiaofeng has been famous for many years, and there are not many heroes who died in his hands, Cheng'er, don't be greedy for exercises, you have to know how to make trade-offs, let's not join in the fun.
At the moment when the two of them were talking, a group of people had already fought.
The stage was shattered in an instant, and the people around were affected, and the two masters and apprentices, who were still talking just now, were seriously injured in an instant and flew back.
Zi Fanchen, Zi Fan Mountain, Zi Fansheng, the three of them stood back to back in the air, and a group of people on the ground also flew up and continued to surround the three people.
My Purple Immortal Palace has been standing in the Fengxing Continent for so many years, relying on a false name, you have to fight it, don't forget that now in the territory of our Purple Immortal Palace, our Yuan Infant Stage Elder will come over in a while.
After speaking, Zi Fanchen's eyes swept across the audience, the magic weapon in his hand flew into the air, the long sword became bigger and bigger, and the few people around him who took the lead glanced at each other, and then flew directly towards the outside of the city, shouting in his mouth.
Don't let Chen Xiaofeng, the devil, run away, let's take down Chen Xiaofeng, uphold justice, and take back the exercises that bestow the righteous path.
Looking at a group of people who were far away, Zi Fanchen put away his magic weapon.