Chapter Thirty-Nine: Qingxian and Mercy
"Hmph! Whoever told you to offend who is not good, but offended Chen Lin Gongzi, today you beg for mercy, I will ...... too"
"Big brother!! don't say it!"
Just as the big man continued, the men behind him sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly went up to interrupt the big man's words.
The people around them began to whisper again.
"It turned out that it was sent by the Chen family, so the Chen family is too inferior, I'm afraid that the day of the divine election will not be able to win against Yun Feng, so he will really deal with such despicable means?"
"That Yunfeng is a waste person, and the son of the Chen family is afraid that he won't be able to win, it's really a waste of waste. β
"That's how the four major families acted, and it really opened their eyes......
Listening to the discussion of the surrounding crowd, Yun Feng was about to hold back his internal injuries when he held back his laughter, this reckless man was so cooperative. It was really unexpected!
The big man also realized that something was wrong, and saw that the people around him were talking. His face was red and white. This kid played a trick on him. So he can't fight now, and he can't stay.
At that moment, a loud voice came from the street.
"What are you doing in front of you? There is no fight in Liuyun City. Violators will be imprisoned!"
When those mercenaries heard this, their expressions immediately changed, and regardless of the injuries on their bodies, they immediately ran into the crowd and disappeared.
The big man glared at Yun Feng hatefully, and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.
Yun Feng also heard the words, and he frowned slightly: "Law enforcement team?"
Ao Sheng was also shocked when he heard Yun Feng say about the law enforcement team. He looked to the place where the voice had come from.
I saw a group of people walking not far from the street. Their steps were steady and imposing, and they were all dressed in silver-white robes embroidered with auspicious clouds. He also wears a white metal forehead guard on his forehead.
"Let's go too!" Yun Feng said to Ao Sheng, and disappeared into the crowd. He learned in the mysterious palace that there were also members of the law enforcement team involved in the hunt for his parents, and it was better not to contact them.
When the law enforcement team arrived, they saw that the parties had already left, and they were not continuing to investigate. After all, these street fights happen quite often. They don't have the time to look for them one by one. casually asked the surrounding stall owners and left.
And in a teahouse next to the place, in a third-floor cubicle, sat a man and a woman, who had seen everything that had just happened.
This man and woman are no more than twenty, and the man is handsome, elegant and elegant. At a glance, it is as comfortable as a spring breeze.
The woman is also beautiful and refined, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a concave and convex posture sitting upright. That beauty is not inferior to Liu Yue'er by half a point.
"I haven't seen it for five years, and that day when I was so talented. It's a pity, it's a pity!" the man said twice of pity, but there was no trace of regret in that expression, and some were just extremely well hidden pride.
When the woman saw that the man finished speaking, she said casually: "Senior Brother Qingxian is a cherisher, but the genius who has long since died, and there is no need to feel too sorry, because it is no longer worth it." β
When the man heard this, he also chuckled, and then lifted the delicate teapot and poured a cup of tea for the woman. Among them, the ceremonial gestures in the tea ceremony are impeccable.
After the man named Qingxian finished pouring the tea, he picked up his teacup and sniffed it gently. Said slowly again.
Soon it was time for the Chosen Conference. It's just that the selection of the gods, and there is also a share of Yunfeng, which is really unexpected. β
When the woman saw Qingxian talking about the Divine Choice, her eyes rarely flashed with a hint of brilliance. Then he said: "He was selected by the artifact Jianguang." But still I don't understand how the artifact Jianguang chose him? With his abolished cultivation, it's just a waste of places to go. β
Qingxian took a sip of tea soup and smiled lightly: "Senior Sister Lian Yao's words are wrong. β
"Oh, am I not right?" the woman named Pian Yao asked with interest when she saw Qingxian say this.
"There is a rule in the Flowing Cloud Realm that all candidates selected by the artifact light must not be challenged. But those who are chosen have the right to choose and challenge. It's just that if you lose, the person who is challenged will be able to take your place! It's just that no one has been selected by the artifact for many years, so there are not many people who know this rule. β
"Oh, there are such rules?" said Lian Yao, who was a little surprised when she heard this. Then something came to her mind. And he said, "Isn't that ......?"
Qingxian drank the tea soup in one gulp, then said with a light smile: "That's right, as long as Yun Feng can choose himself at the Divine Selection Conference, the Divine Son will be titled, but it will be a matter of being caught." Therefore, Yun Feng was selected by the artifact Jianguang, which is not a waste of places. β
"No wonder yesterday there was a good show of robbing relatives at the Liu family, presumably they also knew this rule, and then the Liu and Chen families used Liu Yue'er to calculate Yun Feng, and asked him to promise to choose the straw bag Chen Lin to duel at the Divine Election Conference. In this way, as long as Chen Lin defeats Yun Feng's wasted man, won't the Divine Son fall on his head?
"Liu Chen's two families have a nest of snakes and rats, which has long been known to everyone. However, it would be naΓ―ve for them to think that in this way, they would be able to let Chen Lin's straw bag win the Divine Son. β
"Are there any other rules that can't be found?" asked Lian Yao again.
"Maybe it's been a hundred years since the last Miko selection, and many of the rules have been forgotten. Qingxian sighed slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and continued.
"If the Flowing Cloud Divine Son is really so easy to obtain, the title of the Divine Son is not enough to be the glory of the Flowing Cloud Realm. If Chen Lin really defeated Yun Feng and obtained the title of Divine Son, then he must enter the marrow washing spring at the bottom of the Liuyun Pagoda for baptism. The spring of marrow washing is quite the last step of a god's gate. If it is indeed the real material, then you can pass this last test, and you can also get the endless benefits brought by the marrow washing spring. But if it is the Son of God who is won by that kind of small means, then he may die in the Washing Pulp Spring. β
"I see. Senior Brother Qingxian, it seems that you know a lot of things. Lian Yao pursed her lips and chuckled, and that moment of brilliance won countless people in the world. Then he continued.
"But it's no wonder that Senior Brother Qingxian's grandfather is the last Liuyun Shenzi. Now he is still the only one standing at the top of the Flowing Cloud Realm. Great Elder of the Flowing Cloud Tower, Yun Luotian, it's normal for you to know these secrets. β
"There is no need to mention the matter. The elders are too dazzling, and it is really difficult for me and other juniors to surpass them, and I am very ashamed to say it!" Qingxian also smiled slightly bitterly when he heard Lian Yao talk about his grandfather.
Lian Yao chuckled and said: "Senior Brother Qingxian, why should you be arrogant, now you are the top three existence among the younger generation, and you are also named the third son of Liuyun, so the limelight is not inferior to your grandfather!"
"Don't be famous. But if you can win the title of Son of God in the chosen choice of God, you will not live up to your identity as a descendant of the Son of God. It also saves the old man from often reprimanding us juniors for inaction. Qingxian said lightly.
"Senior Brother Qingxian is amazingly talented, he is a popular candidate for the Son of God, as long as there is no accident, the title of the Son of God is just something in the bag. Lian Yao's beautiful eyes rolled, and she played with the cup without tea soup and whispered.
Qingxian shook his head slightly and said: "It's difficult!! not to mention the entire Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the entire Flowing Cloud Realm, who knows if a few dark horses will suddenly jump out? My grandfather was also an unknown person back then, and he defeated many popular candidates in one fell swoop in the Divine Election Conference and finally won the title of Divine Son. Besides, now I have two strong opponents on my face, but I don't dare to say that the Son of God is in the bag!"
"Liu Yue'er and that one of your three sons of Liuyun are indeed not to be underestimated. Lian Yao remembered that the other two were indeed difficult enemies to deal with.
"So ......"
Qingxian's eyes froze, and he no longer had the elegant and soft temperament he had before, and suddenly became a little aggressive. Then she said slowly.
"I can't say that I really need Yun Feng's help!"