"What just happened?"

Standing in the big pit full of rough gravel, in tatters, a few strips of cloth hanging on the thin body like pork ribs, revealing a few pieces of white or dirty skin, Liu Jinyuan had a dirty face, like a fool.

After he and Ah Si collided together just now, the whole person was like a cloud, in a trance, very unreal.

If it weren't for the fact that he could clearly replay the scene just now, he couldn't believe it was real.

"Cousin"

Lin Yueru trotted into the venue, and after respectfully saluting Cao Yi, she took two steps in three steps and came to the edge of the big pit.

When Liu Jinyuan heard Lin Yueru's voice, he got out of his stunned state, and struggled to climb up from the pit under the speechless gaze of the monks.

"Hands"

Lin Yueru pulled Liu Jinyuan with her hand, and her voice was as gentle as water.

Liu Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was filled with joy, since he was a child, it was the first time that his cousin was so gentle with him. Immediately, he sent his hand to Lin Yueru's hand.

The kind of warmth with a hint of sweat unique to the slippery touch, long gone.

The moment his body was pulled up and he was face to face with his cousin, Liu Jinyuan felt as if his soul was floating.

Lin Yueru pulled out her sweaty hand from Liu Jinyuan's hand, looked at Liu Jinyuan with appreciative and moved eyes for a while, and said, "Cousin, thank you this time."

Liu Jinyuan couldn't help it for a while, and blurted out the words in his heart: "For you, I will do whatever it takes"

There was a burst of heckling at the scene.

"Cousin, you!"

No matter how fierce Lin Yueru's temperament is, she is also a big girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, and she immediately blushed like a big red cloth. stomped on Liu Jinyuan's feet, and then ran away covering his face.

Liu Jinyuan gasped in pain, and then, a fool-like smile appeared on his face.

At the scene, the sound of coaxing was louder.

Cao Yi, who was sitting behind the desk, was very speechless in his heart, once it involved men and women, the monk would not look like a monk.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Just now someone said that if the scholar wins, he will swallow dung." There is one more to swallow together, come out quickly and fulfill the promise. ”

The scene was in an uproar again.

The monks performed live dung swallowing, not to mention today, even if they were pushed forward for hundreds of years, they had not heard of it for thousands of years.

Cao Yi noticed the two monks in the corner, quietly exited the venue, and shook his head with a smile.

"Look, those two guys ran away"

Someone spotted them.

"Don't go, come back and swallow dung"

"Get them back, I'm so big, I haven't seen anyone swallow dung."

……

The crowd rioted, and a few people even chased them out.

The two monks were frightened and swooped away.

Cao Yi coughed lightly, and because he used the power of the Yuan Shen, he directly suppressed all the voices.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Cao Yi looked at Xiao Tianzun and said with a smile: "Miss Lin's matter, Xiao Tianzun won't pursue it, right?" ”

"No more pursuits"

Xiao Tianzun said four words in a stiff tone.

From childhood to adulthood, it was he who made others ugly.

This time it's the other way around.

Cao Yi nodded, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Next, Poor Dao will calculate with you the matter of your suitability to despise Shushan." ”

Xiao Tianzun stood up suddenly, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were extremely sharp, "You think I'm afraid of you?" ”

Penglai Xianmen, is not weaker than Shushan, in the past hundred years, Shushan civil strife continues, Penglai has developed rapidly, under the elimination of the other, Penglai's power has been in Shushan, the nominal world, on the bull's ear, so, Xiao Tianzun is not scared at all.

"Ling'er, how many moves have you done with Xiao Tianzun?"

Cao Yi said lightly.

At Xiao Tianzun's level, he doesn't need to do it himself.

Zhao Ling'er, who was sitting with Li Xiaoyao, heard Cao Yi's words and stood up.

In an instant, it was like a noble, holy white water lotus blooming in the wind.

In an instant, hundreds of eyes were cast, some curious, some amazed, some jealous (limited to some female friars).

Xiao Tianzun didn't expect Cao Yi to let a girl who was top in both appearance and temperament fight against him, and he was a little dazed for a while.

Zhao Ling'er moved lightly and came to the center of the venue, still plain as water in the midst of all the attention.

This is not the blandness of pretending, this is the blandness created by the indisputable living environment of Xianling Island.

This kind of blandness, almost cold and arrogant, with Zhao Linger's appearance and temperament, is particularly charming.

Many people cast envious and jealous glances at Li Xiaoyao, who was intimate with Zhao Ling'er.

However, Li Xiaoyao was not low-key at all, and in front of everyone, he said in a very gentle and concerned tone: "Sister Ling'er, be careful. ”

Zhao Ling'er turned around and smiled, and the flowers were gloomy.

"Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er will be fine."

"Good cabbage, let the pigs arch."

A monk who was not good-looking, a little obese, said with a look of jealousy.

While many monks agreed, they looked at the fat monk with strange eyes.

Behind the case, even Xiao Tianzun, who is loved by thousands of people in Penglai, looked at Zhao Ling'er, who was peerless, and was a little moved.

even came up with a plan to snatch Zhao Linger away from Li Xiaoyao.

Zhao Ling'er, who didn't know Xiao Tianzun's plans, arched in front of her with a pair of delicate fists, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, "Xiao Tianzun, please"

Xiao Tianzun originally did not plan to use too powerful magical powers out of pity for the fragrance and jade, but when he swept Zhao Ling'er with the Martial God Silver Pupil as usual, he quickly changed his mind.

Zhao Ling'er's thin and weak body contains a powerful force, which is not much weaker than him.

In addition, it may be the personal disciple of the mysterious master Cao Yi, and it is very likely that he will have some powerful magical powers.

If he takes it lightly, he will make a fool of himself again.

"Go to the heavens!"

Xiao Tianzun turned into a divine rainbow and rushed to the sky.

Zhao Ling'er also rushed into the blue sky.

The two confronted each other at a distance of more than 100,000 meters.

Xiao Tianzun stretched out a hand expressionlessly.

Above the white palm, a bead-sized ball of light appeared, and there was continuous lightning and thunder in it.

As time passed, it expanded little by little, and the thunder and lightning contained in it became more and more terrifying.

"It is the palm thunder of Penglai Xianmen, which is said to have been transmitted from the divine realm."

A monk spoke.

More than a dozen voices followed.

After the case, Cao Yi roughly knew about this so-called palm thunder.

From the divine realm, it is said to have been created by the Emperor of Heaven, and its power depends on the cultivator's cultivation or the divine objects it has, whether it is strong or weak, or strengthened, or weakened.

Needless to say, the weakest is the strongest, which can hit millions of Dao, tens of millions of thunders, destroy the Heavenly Tribulation, destroy the Xiaoqian World, and severely damage the high-ranking immortals.

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