Chapter 93: Fairy Rabbit!
"The hall master..."
A group of disciples of the True Transmission Hall were shocked and swarmed over, trying to scramble to help Xuan Lingzi up.
At the same time, the system's prompt sounded.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the Hanging Bomb Heavenly Treasure Chest, the treasure chest has been randomly scattered within fifty zhang around, please find it in time to avoid missing the time. β
Yang Yi raised his eyes and looked through the cracks of the people, just in time to see a golden treasure chest hanging on Xuan Lingzi's wrinkled face.
"The master of this peak does not know how to respect the old and love the young, and he is very ashamed in his heart, so let the master of this peak personally help him up, and let everyone get out of the way!"
When a group of True Transmission disciples heard this, they immediately dispersed.
And Xuan Lingzi, who was lying on the ground with his head full of stars, endured the dizziness of excessive blood loss, and roared viciously: "Yang Yi, don't think that if you help the old man up, the old man will forgive you......"
Smack!
A mud-stained heel crushed against Xuan Lingzi's skull, forcing his angry roar to an abrupt halt, and the skull slammed into the ground again.
"Brute, brute with a thousand knives, wow wow wow ......"
With this angry roar, Xuan Lingzi fainted directly.
"This Yang Yi is crazy, right?!"
"It's just that the hall master is so angry that he falls, and he even tramples on his cheeks fiercely, it's really lawless, lawless. β
A group of disciples of the True Transmission Hall were stunned, and their minds went blank.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the treasure chest and getting a Martial Master Realm rank card!"
The beautiful prompt sound of the system made Yang Yimei smile, and immediately crushed the card.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for breaking through to the seventh stage of the martial arts realm, and the forehead will reward 1200 points of qi and blood!"
Host: Yang Yi
Age: 18 years old
Cultivation is: 7th stage of the martial arts realm
Qi and blood value: 97000 (9 Qi and blood Changhong)
After checking his attributes, Yang Yi glanced down at Xuan Lingzi, who had fainted, and muttered, "Old dog, you are also a little valuable for fainting!"
As he spoke, he wiped the mud-stained soles of his shoes vigorously against the other party's blood-stained cheeks, and only then did he retract them until the soles were clean.
"Yang Yi, you are so bold, you dare to trample on the hall master, brothers, give it to me, and take down the entire sinners who committed rebellion!"
Wu Guangliang, Chen Shichao, and Meng Cheng shouted with hideous faces.
They are all from Jiuyang Peak, and now Jiuyang Peak and Chenying Peak are on the verge of fire and water, as long as there is enough excuse, they will rush up against Yang Yi.
"You can try it!"
At the same time, Murong Huang held the long sword in his hand and walked slowly, bringing his determination to protect Yang Yi into full play.
Yang Yi touched his nose speechlessly.
If he wanted to fight, with his current cultivation and tempered Qi and Blood Changhong, it would be really easy to suppress this group of so-called True Inheritance disciples.
Even if you are too lazy to do it, there is still a jade rabbit!
Which round got Murong Huang to be nosy?
But after all, people have good intentions, and Yang Yi can only reluctantly accept it.
"Murong Huang, do you have to remember your identity, you are the fiancΓ©e of the son of Zhen Shi, and you actually help outsiders? Is it really as rumored outside, hooking up with Yang Yi?"
Wu Guangliang, Chen Shichao, and Meng were so angry that their noses were crooked.
"Now, this girl only has Yang Yifeng in her eyes, and it is a blessing for this girl to be able to saddle the horse for Yang Yifeng!"
Murong Huang stood proudly and said coldly.
"You ......"
Wu Guangliang, Chen Shichao, and Meng Cheng were angry again.
"What the hell is going on?"
At this moment, an angry shout rang out from behind.
There were four people coming.
The door master Xuan Xinzi, the father and son of Yang Dingtian, and an old man wearing a sacrificial robe.
And Yang Dingtian's father and son obviously heard Murong Huang's words, and their faces were gloomy.
"Door master, this Yang Yi is simply rebellious and lawless......"
Wu Guangliang, Chen Shichao, and Meng immediately rushed up and added fuel to the complaint.
"What? trampling the hall master with mud-stained shoes? Is there any royal law here? Where is the hall master now?"
Yang Dingtian and Yang Zhenshi said angrily.
"The hall master is still fainting on the steps. β
Wu Guangliang, Chen Shichao, and Meng Cheng poked their fingers at Xuan Lingzi, who was lying on the steps, without moving.
"Lord Yang Yifeng, do you want to explain?"
Xuan Xinzi's face was very ugly.
Xuan Lingzi is his junior brother, the only remaining antique in the sect, and he is the same generation, Yang Yi tramples on him, which is equivalent to trampling on the dignity of the sect!
"It was he who couldn't accept the cruel reality of losing to a rabbit, so he fainted, and I went to help him, and his feet slipped... I didn't mean to, too. β
Yang Yi shrugged.
"Yang Yi, with so many pairs of eyes watching, do you still want to quibble? β
Wu Guangliang, Chen Shichao, and Meng Cheng reprimanded angrily.
"Wait, Yang Yi, what did you just say? A rabbit with seventy-two petals? This, how is this possible?"
The origin of the lotus platform is clear to them.
Throughout the 100-year history of Tianyimen, the most powerful one is only nine petals, and now a rabbit has opened to seventy-two petals, which is simply a fantasy.
I couldn't help but question in my heart, even Yang Dingtian's father and son and the old man in the sacrificial robe were also covetous.
Because it's so unbelievable.
But with the affirmation of a group of disciples, Xuan Xinzi and the others slowly accepted this shocking fact.
"Lord Yang Yifeng, where did you find this fairy rabbit?"
Xuan Xinzi looked at the jade rabbit who was napping in Yang Yi's arms, his eyes flashing with a compelling essence.
The previous roaring dogs, and the current divine rabbits all have incomprehensible abilities, and they have worshiped Yang Yi as the master twice in a row, which shows that Yang Yi himself is unfathomable.
also made Xuan Xinzi look at it even higher.
"A few days ago, I was watching the stars at night and deducing the fate of Chenyingfeng, when suddenly, a rabbit fell from the full moon that was as bright as the moon's disk. β
Yang Yi said nonsense.
"Could it be that this rabbit is above the Nine Heavens, the pet of a certain immortal, who has secretly come down to our mortal world to play?"
"No, the previous divine dog, and the current fairy rabbit, even if they are all from the fairy world, it is impossible for them to be picked up by Yang Yi so coincidentally, right?"
"Could this Yang Yi be the reincarnation of a supreme power with great luck, so he can pick up immortal beasts from the mortal world when he walks?"
Many disciples of the True Transmission Hall whispered, and their eyes were full of doubts.
Because what Yang Yi said was too mysterious.
"A divine dog is missing, and now there is a fairy rabbit, it must be the protection of the sky, it must be the gods who know that Tianyimen has been quiet for too long, and we want to let Tianyimen rise!"
Xuan Xinzi's excited tears in his eyes almost knelt on the ground to thank the sky.
Seeing this scene, Yang Dingtian and Yang Zhenshi looked ugly.
The father and son obviously didn't believe this, but now that Xuan Xinzi obviously believed it, they couldn't say anything until they found evidence to refute it.
"Haha, God bless Tianyimen, and he is also protecting my Tianbo Frontier Country!"
The old man in the sacrificial robe stared at the jade rabbit, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and laughed heartily: "This rabbit is a fairy rabbit, just to invite me to worship in the royal family Huguo Temple, with the fairy rabbit in charge, the gods must have sensed it, and it rained heavily to alleviate the drought of my Tianbo Frontier for three years!"
This remark suddenly made Xuan Xinzi's breath stagnate, and there was a trace of ugliness in his eyes.
"Who is this?"
Then, Yang Yi's gaze also fell on the old man in the sacrificial robe.
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