Chapter 727: Peak Holy Son
After Ruan Xinyi left, Chu Nan's gaze swept around the void, snorted lightly, and turned around and entered the Chu Tower. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, the divine thoughts that were secretly concerned were taken back, and some of the holy sons were amazed, some were jealous, and some were resentful.
But those so-called imbalances in their hearts, many holy sons have quietly dissipated a lot, the imbalance is because of doubts about Chu Nan's strength, and Chu Nan's strength has just been confirmed, and furthermore, the news that Wen Xiong of the third layer was repelled by Chu Nan's punch has also reached the ears of every holy son.
It's just that although the feeling of imbalance has dissipated a lot, a person has skipped from a companion saint to a primary, intermediate, and senior saint, and then skipped the first and second levels of the holy son, and directly became the third level of the holy son, not to mention jealousy, even if it is not jealousy, but the uncomfortable feeling will more or less exist.
Wen Xiong was not only uncomfortable, but also a little scared.
"Brother Wen, I think this Chu Nan's strength is extraordinary, and we are obviously afraid that it will be difficult to deal with him. A holy son in Wen Xiong's circle said with a frown.
"Yes, Ruan Xinyi has suffered from Chu Nan's losses, our strength is slightly inferior to Ruan Xinyi, unless we besiege him, I am afraid that we will suffer from him. "Another Holy Son said.
Wen Xiong's face was ugly, he had been comforting himself that he was just careless when he was repelled by Chu Nan's punch, and he said the same to the people in the circle, but now he was slapped in the face, and he also heard that several people were a little dissatisfied in their hearts.
"Brother Wen, Ruan Xinyi came to invite Chu Nan on behalf of Beifeng Yun Invincible, Chu Nan doesn't know how to lift, how can he use us to make a move, Yun Invincible has lost such a big face, he can't spare him. "A holy son.
"Having said that, don't forget Yun Invincible's sworn enemy, Nanfeng Huacai Butterfly, this Chu Nan is likely to become a pawn in the two-person fight, and the consequences are unpredictable. Wen Xiong said.
At this moment, one of the holy sons' eyes flashed, and said: "Brother Xiong, this Chu Nan has just arrived, he will definitely go to the Holy Puppet Hall to choose the Holy Puppet, doesn't Xie Junlin of the Holy Puppet Hall owe you a great favor? When Chu Nan went in to choose the Holy Puppet, he made some moves and introduced him to the front of the fourth-level Holy Puppet, does this Chu Nan still have a way to live?"
As soon as these words came out, Wen Xiong's eyes were raised, and then he began to think again, that Xie Junlin had received his great favor when he was still the first-level holy son, and then there were adventures that began to develop, and now he is on duty in the third-layer holy puppet hall, this is not an errand that any holy son can do, this position not only has rich resources to obtain, but also can observe the holy puppet and learn the art of puppet control and puppet control.
Xie Junlin had said more than once that he could send him a high-level third-level holy puppet to repay his kindness, but he refused, because he didn't want him to return the favor so easily, but wanted to wait for this Xie Junlin's status to reach a new height, and then use him to get the greatest reward.
Is it worth it to let him repay this favor now? This is the question that Wen Xiong is considering.
It didn't take long for Wen Xiong to make up his mind and just do it.
Chu Nan is a thorn in his heart, and if this thorn is not pulled out, he will feel uneasy.
"You're right, I want Chu Nan to know that if you offend me Wen Xiong, he will definitely die without a place to be buried. Wen Xiong gritted his teeth and said hatefully.
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Each layer of the Holy Son Mountain, at the top of the mountain, is divided into the peak Holy Son in the five directions of the southeast, northwest, and north, corresponding to the five heavenly gates in the southeast, northwest, and middle of the Heavenly Spirit Star Realm.
There are five pinnacle saints on the first layer, and the middle is precious, and the middle is at the top of the real Shengzi Mountain, but the five pinnacle saints who can become the five peak saints of each layer of the Shengzi Mountain are all amazing talents, such as Wu Haokun of the first layer, who is the pinnacle of the middle of the first layer of the Shengzi Mountain, and is called the first chair of the first layer of the Shengzi Mountain.
The five pinnacles of the third layer of Shengzi Mountain are Yan Chunfeng on the east peak, colorful butterflies on the south peak, Wu Mingyue on the west peak, invincible clouds on the north peak, and light at night on the middle peak.
The five pinnacle saints have their own personalities, but each of them is by no means a good person.
Among them, the North Peak Cloud Invincible and the South Peak Flower Butterfly are old grudges accumulated since the junior saints, and they have been fighting openly and secretly for nearly a hundred years.
At this time, the invincible cloud courtyard of the North Peak is surrounded by light clouds, and the glow is bursting in the haze, like a fairyland.
Compared to the Chu Tower in Chu Nan, this Cloud Courtyard doesn't know how much more luxurious.
At this time, Ruan Xinyi stood in front of a white-haired young man with his head bowed, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
The white-haired young man sat on a chair condensed by a cloud of mist-like things, fiddling with a jade flute in his hand, staring at it very intently, as if he didn't know that there was a person in front of him.
The white-haired young man has a handsome face, and his skin looks like it is transparent, so he can be called a beautiful man, but he is more like a dummy who has lost his life, and he looks a little weird.
He was none other than Beifeng Yun, one of the Five Peak Saint Sons.
After a long time, Yun Wushu put the jade flute to his lips, and soon a melodious movement sounded, the sound of the flute was brisk, and the music notes seemed to turn into beautiful elves dancing.
After a while, Yun Wushu moved his lips away.
"Yun Shao, I ......" Ruan Xin said in a trembling voice.
It's just that as soon as her words began, the jade flute in Yun Wuyi's hand suddenly slapped on her face.
Ruan Xinyi screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face and mouth were swollen and bruised, and he looked very terrifying.
"I asked you to invite Chu Nan over, but he didn't appear in front of me, I don't want to hear any explanation, I just look at the result. Yun Wushu spoke, his voice extremely cold.
Ruan Xin fell to his knees on the ground, not daring to move.
"Please. Yun Wushu said lightly.
Ruan's heart trembled, and if she went to ask again, how could she ask for it? She suffered a loss at the hands of Chu Nan, and although she made excuses for herself like many losers, she was soberly aware that it was impossible for her to "invite" Chu Nan over.
"No matter what method you use, soft or hard, or beautiful, invite him, if you can't invite him alive, you can also invite him dead. Yun Wushu continued.
"There are few clouds, but ......" Ruan's delicate body trembled.
"You can ask Xiao Xue'er to accompany you to invite, if you still can't be invited, you can go to Yunya to repent. Yun Wushu said lightly.
Ruan Xinyi's trembling heart froze, her trembling body didn't tremble, her eyes showed surprise, with Xiao Xue'er here, she couldn't invite Chu Nan who was alive, and she would definitely be able to die.
Xiao Xue'er is not a person, but a holy puppet, a fourth-level holy puppet, although it is a little crippled, but after all, it is a fourth-level holy puppet, so I don't believe that it can't deal with just one Chu Nan.
Ruan Xinyi left the Yunzhong Courtyard, followed by a beautiful woman, if it weren't for the cold and icy aura it exuded all over its body, as well as the transparent color of ice crystals, I am afraid that anyone would think that this is a living stunning beauty. (To be continued.) )