Chapter Eighty-Three: The Chosen King

When the Northern Demon Queen was indulging in a game in the fantasy world, and the Western Regions Demon Boy was looking for clues in the Absolute Tower, the girl in Tsing Yi had white eyebrows on her back and had already come to the top of the Jade Maiden Peak.

She panicked and asked an injured fellow disciple, "Senior Sister Zilu, what happened, where did Master go again?"

The woman who called Zilu looked weak, pointed at the Absolute Desire Tower, and replied, "We have been attacked by the Demon Dao demons, and all the disciples of the sect have been injured, and the master is fighting with the demons in the Absolute Desire Tower, so we should rest in place and not come forward." ”

He also advised, "Senior Sister Qianhe, the people of the Demon Dao are insidious and vicious, I just show you the way, you must not go over!"

Bai Mei's life is dying, and the master is in danger again. The girl in Tsing Yi could not listen to anyone's persuasion, picked up the fairy sword she had dropped on the ground, and flew towards the Ascetic Tower.

But the scene in front of her surprised her, and she saw that the three elders of the head of the Yuqing faction were happily playing with Hao Jiling, and there was no tension at all about facing the enemy.

The three of them kneaded Hao Jiling's baby face, and said one by one:

"Yo, the young man is so cute ...... white and chubby."

"It's better to be our male pet, it's guaranteed to be much happier than in the Demon Domain!"

"Yes, yes, with your sisters, you are still messing around in the demon world where birds don't, at least it will save you three hundred years of struggle!"

After noticing the girl in Tsing Yi, they immediately changed their faces again, and the woman in the chessboard robe cleared her throat and said awe-inspiringly, "Qianhe, for the sake of the teachers, they are fighting to the death with three demon demons, one demon cultivator is trapped in the abstinence tower, and the other is subdued by our magic weapon, this demon in front of you is not heavy, we are trying our best to influence him!"

After listening to the boasting of the three of them, Hao Jiling couldn't help but interject and shouted, "You three old women, together you are bullying me, a little monk of Ning Yuan, are you interesting!"

"Smack!"

Afraid that he would talk more, the chessboard robe woman directly stunned Hao Jiling with a big mouth, and said anxiously, "At this moment, when my faction is at stake, there are masters here, you go to other immortal gates for help, I estimate that the head of Shushan Baimei is almost here." ”

He looked at the white eyebrows on her back again, and asked puzzledly, "Is this your illegitimate child?

The girl in Tsing Yi suddenly cried out, "Master, he is the head of Shushan, Baimei, and he is about to die, please save her!"

The three members of the Yuqing faction were all surprised, their faces were full of incredulity, but they knew that the girl in Tsing Yi would never joke about this kind of thing, and the chessboard robe woman who came back to her senses hurriedly stepped forward to observe Bai Mei's injury.

She saw that Bai Mei had lost consciousness, her whole body was covered with white frost, and she kept spitting cold air from her mouth. Then she used her divine sense to probe, and after a while, she shook her head helplessly, and said, "The head of the white eyebrows is being eroded by an extremely strong cold air, and we are helpless. ”

Hearing this, the girl in Tsing Yi was struck by lightning and cried, "Impossible, his cultivation is so profound, doesn't he even have any vitality?"

Seeing her apprentice's heartbroken appearance, she pointed to the magic circle composed of four robes on the side, and sighed, "The only way to save him in this world is probably to go to that illusion realm and pass the test to get Fu Xiqin." But that illusion was not only extremely dangerous, but also set a ban by Fuxi, and the disciples of the Yuqing faction were not allowed to enter. ”

Even the last glimmer of hope was shattered, and the girl in Tsing Yi cried in despair, "Why did Fu Xi set up this ban, except for my Yuqing sect disciples, there is only a demon cultivator left, he has maintained the immortal path for a thousand years, why doesn't God even give him a chance!"

Just when she was desperate, a black light came from the sky, Pei Zhenzhen shook the chicken and smiled, "That Fuxi ordered you to keep it, and didn't let you in, of course, I was afraid that you would steal it!"

Seeing Pei Zhenzhen who suddenly appeared, the girl in Tsing Yi seemed to see a glimmer of hope, trembling when she spoke excitedly, and asked, "You, why are you here?"

Pei Zhenzhen glanced at the dying white eyebrows, and said proudly, "The head of the white eyebrows has promised me a lot of things, I thought about it and thought, if something happens to him, no one will honor it." So I rushed back, and I happened to meet a verbose senior sister who showed me the way, and then I found you. ”

Looking at the blue light flashing magic circle again, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile, "I don't know if I saved the favor of the Immortal Dao Supreme, what will the Shushan faction use to pay it back!"

In the illusion, the Northern Demon Queen is addicted to the game and can no longer control herself, and the aura in the dantian is also used to increase the number of steps in the game, and most of it is consumed. But she didn't mean to stop at all, but stared at the chessboard with beautiful eyes, and her expression became more and more crazy.

Xiao Ji smiled evilly on the side, "Do you think that the human king Fuxi will leave a simple illusion? The first level is to test force, the second layer is to test intelligence, and the third layer is to test self-control." These are all necessary conditions to become a king, and if you don't have the qualifications to become a king, I won't let them pass, and you don't deserve to have an anti-heaven artifact like Fu Xiqin!"

laughed wildly, and said, "Hahaha, you will be exhausted of your aura and cultivation by this soul dementor, and you will eventually be exhausted and die!"

Just as it was smug, the illusion suddenly fluctuated, and then it retracted its smile and waved its wings and flew off into the distance.

This will, it and Pei Zhenzhen stand opposite each other, less than a foot apart.

It glanced at Pei Zhenzhen, who was full of dumbfoundedness, and then looked at the black chicken in his hand, and shouted angrily, "You brazen person, you actually use a chicken to make a magic weapon!"

Pei Zhenzhen was also looking at its shape, and he already had a way to deal with it in his heart, and said proudly, "That's right, I just want to use chickens to make magic weapons!" Because in my heart, chickens are nobler than everything in the world. It is said that the phoenix is the king of birds and the head of all birds. But I said it's all fart! Only chickens are the real kings, the real best friends who have to be with each other for life!"

After listening to Pei Zhenzhen's nonsense, the chick froze in place, feeling that his worldview had been subverted, and said in a trembling voice, "You, do you really think so?"

Pei Zhen was really proud, but his face was cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I swear, everything I say is sincere, especially in the face of you, a divine chicken with a halo on your head, how can I tell half a lie!"

The words "the divine chicken with a halo on its head" kept echoing in the chicken's mind, like a loud bell, which shook it back a few steps and did not come back to its senses for a long time.

After a while, it tried to stabilize its mind, and said awe-inspiringly, "The realm of the first layer of paintings, and the realm of the second layer of words, have not yet been refreshed, the realm of the third layer of chess is being challenged, and the guardian of the fourth layer is seriously injured and can no longer accept the challenge, so you have cleared the customs, go and get Fu Xiqin!"

Pei Zhenzhen couldn't believe his ears, and exclaimed, "What? Didn't you say that it was so dangerous, how could it be so simple and pleasant?"

The little chicken and his eyes met, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he said loudly, "I am here to guard Fu Xiqin for thousands of years, during which the four divine robes have changed countless masters, but I have not waited for a young man like you, with the temperament of a king." ”

Then the small chicken wings waved, and a circle of light appeared in front of Pei Zhenzhen, and its chicken wings pointed at the circle of light and said, "Go in, the chosen king, Fu Xiqin is here!"

Pei Zhenzhen nodded excitedly, bowed deeply to the chick, and stepped into this aperture.

The powerful artifact Fu Xiqin was in front of him, and there was a withered old woman sitting beside her, her skin was like tree bark, her eyes were deep, and she looked lifeless, like a dried corpse that had long since died.

Pei Zhenzhen regarded the old woman as a dead person, walked directly to her side, saw that she was covered with vines, and curiously looked for the source of Teng Man.

At this time, the old woman suddenly opened her mouth slowly, and said in a lifeless voice, "I have been selected to guard the powerful artifact Fu Xiqin for more than three hundred years. More than 300 years ago, I was injured by the treacherous tricks of the demon Dao demons, and I had to rely on the Ascetic Tower to continue my life by absorbing the life force of the erring disciple. I survived to this day, just to tell the chosen one how to use the Fuxiqin ......."

She was still talking, when suddenly her body began to break apart, and she cried out in horror, "You, you, what have you done to me!"

Pei Zhenzhen looked confused, grabbed half a vine in each hand, and replied blankly, "I saw that you were entangled in the vine, so I tore you off the main trunk......"

Before it all cracked, the old woman used her last strength to scold, "You fool, that's the source of my life, I really want to bite you to death!"

"Bite you!"

As the last sound fell, it wasn't long before the old woman turned into a pile of dirt and died completely.

Pei Zhenzhen looked at the pile of dirt and kept bowing down and shouting, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, don't blame me!"

After feeling a little less guilty in his heart, he said lightly, "You are dead, and there are still living people waiting for me to save you." He stepped to the side of Fu Xiqin.

This Fuxi qin has a total of nine strings, and the shape is not as carved as he imagined, which is exquisite and luxurious. On the contrary, it looks simple and unpretentious, with only some vague ancient patterns, full of the vicissitudes of time, and I don't know how many years have existed.

He was eager to save people, grabbed it, and his mind was blank for the next breath, and when he came back to his senses, he hugged Fu Xiqin and returned to the present world.

At this moment, not only Pei Zhenzhen was stunned, but even everyone present was stunned, this powerful artifact that had been silent for thousands of years, and countless people had tried it without returning, but it was easily obtained by the young man in front of him with a dumbfounded face, and it took less than a stick of incense to get it unscathed.

The girl in Tsing Yi took the lead in regaining her senses, and shouted anxiously to the savior-like Pei Zhenzhen, "You use this Fuxiqin to save him!"

The three masters next to him also said one by one, "Yes, you save the head of Bai Mei!"

"As long as the head of the White Eyebrow Sect recovers his cultivation, these demon cultivators are not his opponents at all!"

"Only Senior Sister knows how to use it, she has already taught you how to use it, right?"

In the face of everyone's urging, Pei Zhenzhen hugged Fu Xiqin and said quietly, "Your senior sister, she, she said that she wanted to kiss me very much, and then he turned into dirt...... So I don't know exactly how to use it......"