Chapter 126: The Phaseless King
"Young Master Qi, please stop!"
The sound was like thunder, and it exploded in the sky in an instant.
At the same time, the small courtyard house, which had been ravaged by Starlight, began to be rebuilt.
In an instant, cherry blossom trees in full bloom and low eaves.
The chessboard, the tea table, and even the cherry blossoms that fell from the courtyard were all intact.
Qi Xuance was waiting for this moment, and with a move of his hand, the star rat turned in time in the air, allowing Ben Zehu's data fragments to dissipate and directly swept back to his shoulder.
At the same time, above the sky, a tall bald figure appeared.
The man was about three meters tall, burly, with a large head shining brightly, wearing a long linen robe, and barefoot and empty-handed.
The amazing thing is that he has a face, without eyebrows, eyes, nose or even a mouth.
It was slick, as if it had a mask with silver glittering.
But in fact, he really didn't wear a mask, and his face was born without any facial features.
The one who came was none other than one of the three saints of the Immortal City-the Phaseless King!
"Young Master Qi is really a good means. β
The Phaseless King stepped down from the sky step by step, and his huge figure brought a great sense of oppression.
Qi Xuance tilted his head, gently stroked the Xingchen mouse, and said with a smile: "You are too polite, compared to your appearance in such a stylish way, I am still far behind." β
"Ben Zehu has been defeated, but the data still has to be retained, and I ask the blood beast under the command of Young Master Qi to be merciful. β
The King of Phases walked into the courtyard, his burly figure was almost as tall as the cherry blossom tree, and his silver face did not rise or fall as he spoke.
Qi Xuance said: "It's easy to say, but you appeared so coincidentally, you can't be staring at it all the time, right......?"
"Except for the four holy masters of mankind and the two masters of hell, there are not many existences in this world that are worthy of being watched by this seat. β
When the Wuxiang King said this, the silver light mask seemed to be looking at the star mouse on Qi Xuance's shoulder.
"yes!"
Qi Xuance rubbed his hands, "If I had known that you were such a dick, I wouldn't have stopped, and you could have stopped it anyway." As he spoke, he snapped his fingers slightly, and the second child suddenly dissipated.
The two of them said a word, somehow, there was a bit of an undercurrent.
The Wuxiang King was silent for a moment, and then said hoarsely: "Among the four holy lands of the human race, only Pingjiang Lane is the most mysterious, and I don't want to have a young talent like Young Master Qi, which is really powerful, powerful......"
"Am I good or my son is good?"
"That blood beast is actually the son of the young master?"
The Phaseless King was slightly surprised.
"You're polite, the dick won't come out one day, so the king will laugh. β
Such vulgar words, Qi Xuance said them extremely sincerely.
The Wuxiang King quietly stopped talking, and after a while, he suddenly dusted off his sleeves, and Qi Xuance also smiled at the same time, and the two of them bowed their hands.
"Admire and admire ......"
"Lucky will be fortunate to be ......"
At this moment, only the sound of swishing was heard, and two figures appeared behind Qi Xuance at the same time.
One is the chubby Jiang Xiaoliu, and the other is naturally Jia Ren, the first protector of Pingjiang Lane.
"Master. β
When Jiang Xiaoliu saw Qi Xuance, he immediately shouted in surprise, and Jia Ren was silent and bent down slightly.
Qi Xuance nodded slightly in response.
Seeing this, the Wuxiang King smiled and said: "The two disciples of the young master are indeed also talented, although Jiang Xiaoyou's strength is weak, but his roots are excellent, and his future achievements are limitless, as for this friendββ"
He turned to Jia Ren, "The body of a half-human and half-demon is rare since ancient times, and it can be said that it is evenly divided by rejecting the thirty-three swords of Ben Zehu, and it can definitely be regarded as a real master of the strong domain realm." β
This can be regarded as a very polite remark, but Jia Ren's ability to reach the strong realm still made Qi Xuance sigh a little.
So he turned his head sideways, "This is the Phaseless King, one of the three great saints of the undead clan, and I haven't seen your uncle yet." β
Qi Xuance and Changfeng Fuyi are equals, and the Wuxiang King and Changfeng Fuyi are both the three great saints of the undead clan, and it seems that it is not unreasonable to call an uncle.
"I've seen the uncle. β
Jiang Xiaoliu lazily clenched his fists.
This young master is still on fire with his belly, in the previous separate trial, he was strangled into powder by Ben Zehu with a sword, which can be regarded as a free experience of life and death, but the taste is obviously uncomfortable.
And Jia Ren still bowed to himself without any verbal response.
"The King. β
After the two sides met, Qi Xuance rubbed his chin.
"I thought that this mirror bucket room was going to be fought one level at a time, and finally determine the ranking of the total leaderboard, but I didn't expect that it had just started, and it alarmed the honorable driver, which was really rude and rude......"
He said rudeness in his mouth, but there was no shame on his face, but he looked at the Wuxiang King with a smile, and the implication was very simple - I want an explanation.
It's just that King Wuxiang's explanation was a little unexpected by Qi Xuance.
"Where does the young master Qi say, the young master's entry into the mirror bucket room is actually a misunderstanding, all because the wooden pupil is confused, and I have passed down a proclamation to punish him. β
Qi Xuance blinked and asked curiously, "What does the king mean by that?"
Qi Xuance really didn't understand, this black cauldron, how could he dump a mere trial department director while talking?
I only listened to the Wuxiang King and said: "The lords of the four holy lands of the human race are all those with great power that penetrates the heavens and the earth, how can I not die in the city, how can I be qualified, where is I qualified to test the holy lord of a land." Therefore, Young Master Qi was definitely joking. β
Cut!
So it's all a joke?
Looking at the big silver face of the King of Phaselessness, Qi Xuance said in his heart that Lao Tzu believes in your evil!
Give Mu Hitomi the courage to go day by day, and he, the head of the trial department, would not dare to make a mistake in this kind of taboo.
Then there is only one real answer - the three saints of the immortal city want to probe their own bottom.
After all, he, Qi Xuance, was already the titular master of Pingjiang Lane.
In this way, perhaps the moment Yelong went to Pingjiang Lane to deliver the invitation, today's experience was already doomed.
But the question is, is this necessary?
The Immortal City is a neutral camp between humans and hell, and if you have enough to eat and prosper, you can explore the bottom of a master of Flatsmith Lane?
For it does not benefit the peace that the undead strive for.
Moreover, what's even more weird is that the trip to the trial department was still picked up by his own old man, so what's so boring here?
One question after another surfaced in Qi Xuance's mind.
He suddenly found that he seemed to be forcibly dragged into a complicated situation by the old man, and every step he took into the immortal city seemed to be under the old man's arrangement.
"This, it's really messy......"
Qi Xuance muttered silently in his heart.
He had a vague premonition that the triangular relationship between humans, hell, and immortal cities seemed to be very fragile.