Chapter 107: Picking a Random Title
"Half-step quenching... But it can be compared to the nine layers of quenching blood, even if there is an alternative alchemy body, it is enough to be called terrifying..."
In order to avoid blinding his eyes, Yang Tianhuan stretched out his hand and directly groped Xue Chuan's muscles and bones with his aura, only then did he confirm that Xue Chuan was really a half-step quenching blood.
At this time, Xue Chuan almost understood:
"Old man, you're the one who gambled too?"
Yang Tianhuan didn't get angry because of Xue Chuan's old man, on the contrary, he never cared much about this kind of title.
So, Yang Tianhuan withdrew his hand and sighed:
"Boy, where did you learn from?"
Xue Chuan's heart was shocked, and all the great powers in the Heavenly Mountains above the clouds also concentrated their concentrations.
Just kidding, a half-step quenching realm can be compared to a nine-fold genius of quenching blood, no, this is beyond the scope of a genius, this is a demon!
What kind of power will be the teacher who can teach this kind of demonic master?
Xue Chuan's eyes rolled:
"I'm under the disciple of Liansheng Daoren!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Tianhuan shook his head directly:
"Don't pretend to be garlic here, although your alchemy has a bit of the taste of a green lotus body, but with the background of Lotus Sheng, it is not enough to create a demon like you!"
Xue Chuan also understood, this time it was estimated that he could not be fooled so easily, so he could only grit his teeth and secretly said in his heart:
"Break the seniors... I'm sorry!"
Observing the broken thousands of marks of Xue Chuan's every move through the viewing mirror, looking at Xue Chuan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.
"Alas... It's a long story, I not only learned from the lotus life, but also relied on the help of the predecessors of the practitioners, so that I can have this achievement!"
Xue Chuan sighed with emotion.
Broken Thousand Traces stiffened, and immediately felt the different gazes cast by many powers, and couldn't help gritting his teeth in his heart and said:
"If you kid dare to say that..."
However, Xue Chuan continued to sigh:
"I think back then, the seniors were in their prime, and the Lotus Shengdao people were also peerless, so the young seniors were so deep in love that it was difficult to extricate themselves..."
Broken Qianji was expressionless, directly crushed the cup in his hand, then stood up and said calmly:
"I'm going to kill him. ”
The little yellow chicken on Broken Thousand Marks' shoulders was shocked, and hurriedly flew into the air and stopped in front of Broken Thousand Marks:
"No, Brother Break is calm!"
The aura around Broken Thousand Traces was surging, and the tone was also full of wanting to pinch Xue Chuan to death**:
"No one can stop me!
However, under Yang Tianhuan's half-shocked and half-suddenly realized expression, Xue Chuan continued to paint:
"That year, the autumn wind was just right, the sunset was bleak and clear, it was a good time for the mandarin ducks to form a pair, and the husband and wife were pulling the line, but unfortunately, the falling flowers were intentional, the flowing water was ruthless, and the Liansheng Taoist people who were immersed in the avenue had no choice but to live up..."
The great powers sitting at the stone table couldn't help but glance at the broken thousand marks, and some people couldn't help but laugh, making the scene more and more embarrassing.
Broken Thousand Marks is already almost roaring:
"He's dead, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead
The little yellow chicken also broke out with terrifying strength, but it could only stop the footsteps of the broken thousand marks:
"Don't be impulsive! That's the object of your bet!"
Breaking a thousand marks paused, and muttered:
"yes, I bet... So what! I'm going to kill him!"
The little yellow chicken was under the violent pressure brought by the broken thousand marks, which was unbearable, and he lamented in his heart:
"What's going on..."
At this time, Xue Chuan, who was in the domain, finally ended the long description of adding oil and vinegar, and successfully made Yang Tianhuan fall into shock.
"I see... No wonder Broken Boy is so familiar with you, and... Yes, you should be his target... I see!"
Yang Tianhuan seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and looked up to the sky and laughed:
"Haha! Broken boy, you also have today! Hahahahaha! Let you laugh at my old bachelor before! It turns out that you have this kind of experience too!Hahahahaha!"
Xue Chuan wiped a cold sweat:
"This old-timer seems to have a lot to do with his predecessors..."
After Yang Tianhuan finished laughing, he seemed to be in an extremely good mood, so he patted Xue Chuan's shoulder:
"Good boy, you said before that I forgot about the things of my Yang family, I will treat it as if I didn't hear it, and I will help you stop it on the broken boy's side, and he won't be able to find your trouble for a while, don't worry!"
Xue Chuan was stunned:
"What? What did you just say?"
Subsequently, Xue Chuan finally reacted:
"You can always see the feelings!"
Yang Tianhuan's smile was still on his face:
"Yes, haha, I won't tell you, I'll go and talk to the broken boy hahahaha!"
Then, Xue Chuan only felt as if something was distorted in front of him, and then the figure of the old man in front of him disappeared directly, as if he had never been there.
Xue Chuan lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and said with an embarrassed smile:
"That's... Break the seniors... I'm sorry..."
Next to the Guanshi Mirror, Broken Thousand Traces listened to Xue Chuan's words expressionlessly, and then looked at the frightened little yellow chicken:
"Ah Cheng, what do you say I smashed this viewing mirror?"
The little yellow chicken was scared half to death:
"Don't don't, don't, you beat the Son of Heaven before, which is hundreds of years of imprisonment, but if you commit it again, then I don't know what the result will be!"
Before he could say something, Yang Tianhuan had already walked behind him, patted him on the back, and laughed wildly:
"Come, Broken Boy, have a drink with me! Let's talk about what happened to you!"
The corners of Broken Thousand Marks' mouth twitched twice:
"Hehe... I don't have much to talk to you old. ”
Yang Tianhuan was not annoyed at this time, but smiled weirdly:
"Even if I'm an old bachelor, I'm better than you unrequited love!"
"I'll fuck you!"
Broken Thousand Marks broke out again, and directly fought with Yang Tianhuan.
The old man of the Yang family also had a part of the blood of the Ming King's holy body flowing in his veins, and he was not afraid at this time, and he laughed directly and fought with Broken Thousand Marks, and the two of them instantly escaped into the sea of clouds hundreds of miles away, and each used his housekeeping skills.
"An old bachelor who has no peach blossoms all his life! Eat a certain trick and beat the dog!"
"Don't be ashamed of the unrequited love of New Year's Eve!
The two of them fought so happily, in addition to the fact that the names of the moves were more insulting, and then the shots were more vicious and ruthless, in fact, it can also be called a classic example.
The other powers beside the stone table looked at each other, and then someone proposed:
"Or... Let's look at something else, shall we?"
"Agreed..."
"In favor..."
Then, Xue Chuan's face was finally replaced, replaced by the faces of several other young people, all of whom were well-known heroes in the Taili Dynasty.
However, compared to them, Xue Chuan's name had already skipped the ears of the middle level of the Taili Dynasty's immortal cultivation realm, and was directly introduced into the circle at the top...
Feeling the release of the shackles of the body, Luan Qinmo and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Xue Chuan curiously:
"Who the hell is that senior?"
Xue Chuan's face was gloomy:
"A certain power of the Yang family seems to be a gambler in the gambling game. ”
Yuan Chun also found that Xue Chuan's face was not very good at this time, so he cautiously tested:
"Brother Xue, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about the future Fengyun Banquet?"
Liu Bei sneered:
"You don't know this, do you? Seeing him like this, he must be worried that the senior who told him a little secret will trouble him!"
Luan Qinmo thought so, and nodded:
"That's how it should be. ”
But Xue Chuan didn't pay attention to the three of them, but said to himself with a gloomy face:
"I'm Xue Chuan... I was actually touched by an old man who was thousands of years old?"
Subsequently, Xue Chuan looked sad:
"My innocence..."
Seeing this, Liu Bei didn't bother to deal with Xue Chuan at all, turned around and left directly, and said coldly:
"Let him get nervous here, I'm not going to accompany him. ”
Luan Qinmo also jumped to Liu Bei's side with a smile, hugged Liu Bei's hand, and said with a smile:
"Sister Liu, I'm sure I'm following you!"
Yuan Chun looked left and right, and finally chose the latter in the choice between friendship and love.
Xue Chuan pursed his lips:
"It's boring, isn't there anyone who plans to avenge the poor young man from a good family?"
Liu Bei waved his hand from afar, obviously saying goodbye to Xue Chuan.
Luan Qinmo also turned his head and stuck out his tongue and smiled, and made a grimace at Xue Chuan:
"Come on, you're just pressed to the ground by a few strong men, and we'll all just feel happy!"
Xue Chuan's eyes widened:
"Is there any mistake! so frustrating?"
Subsequently, Xue Chuan muttered in his mouth, "The world is getting worse and the people's hearts are not ancient", but the body still followed very honestly.
As for Yunshu City's side...
Yang Mo has already established his absolute authority through three battles.
The geniuses of the three ancient families who quenched their blood and nine layers couldn't withstand Yang Mo's punch. The treasures, visions, and supernatural powers that they were proud of were all useless in front of Yang Mo.
No matter how terrifying the xenomorph essence blood phantom was, it would turn into nothing three feet in front of Yang Mo's body. Only some people who know the mystery can understand that this is the power of the Holy Body of the Ming King.
The Holy Body of the Ming King, the Immovable Ming King, the evil will not invade, and the power will last forever!
"Does no one know that one named Xue Chuan?"
After Yang Mo easily solved the pride of those ancient families, he looked around again and said this sentence.
At this time, a joking voice came from above Yang Mo:
"What, Yang Daniu, what kind of enmity do you have with that person named Xue Chuan?"
Yang Mo raised his head, and when he heard the title "Yang Da Niu", he had already realized who was ridiculing him.
On a pavilion above Yang Mo, a young man in a purple shirt was standing, with a small bamboo tube pinned to his waist, looking at him leisurely.
When Yang Mo saw this young man, he was also secretly vigilant in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few steps back towards Yin Manqing's side and protect him behind him.
Yin Manqing didn't react at first, and then realized the significance of Yang Mo's move, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
That purple-shirted young man is none other than Liu Fang, the supreme genius of today's Ten Thousand Poison Caves.
Although this Liu Fang's name is mediocre, his reputation is terrifying. Not only because of the hideous scars on his face, but also because of the terrible poison on his body.
Ten Thousand Poison Caves, there are only two factions of inheritance, one faction is good and poisonous, making itself like a poison jar, and everyone who touches it will die. The other faction is insect control, good at driving poisonous insects, and even cultivating legendary spirit Gu.
And this Liu Fang, in the inheritance of the two factions, is a rare genius.
Because of his long-term exposure to poisonous weeds, coupled with the special exercises and physique, he was covered with poison all over his body, so no one dared to approach him.
Not to mention, the small bamboo tube on his waist was pregnant with a carefully selected Phnom Penh Spirit Gu.
There was once a big disciple who had a conflict with him, relying on the fact that there was only one disciple in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, and the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave would never leave the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, so he brought his senior brothers to surround him and force him to kneel.
When the elders of that sect heard the news, their faces changed drastically, and they shouted directly regardless of their image:
"Stop them!
However, it was still too late.
The twenty-three disciples of the Great Sect of Eight and Nine Layers of Blood Quenching were all turned into corpses by Liu Fang alone.
Among them, half of the corpses had turned into puddles of pus and blood by the time their elders arrived.
No one dared to go to Liu Fang's trouble, because the great power of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave was extremely protective, but the rules were strange. If people from the same realm trouble his disciples, no matter how many people there are, they will turn a blind eye.
But if someone who crosses the Great Realm makes a move, he will step out of the gate of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave and directly destroy the entire gate of the Great Sect!
Because of many tragic examples, Liu Fang has become an extremely feared existence for his peers.
However, in the face of Liu Fang, Yang Mo was not vain, because the Holy Body of King Ming was not afraid of evil, and most of Yang Mo's poison was difficult to hurt Yang Mo's tempered body.
And that spirit Gu also had some natural fears because of the special nature of Yang Mo's bloodline.
It can be said that Liu Fang was suppressed by Yang Mo in all aspects. But even so, Yang Mo was still unwilling to make a move with Liu Fang as a last resort.
Everyone knows that Liu Fang is famous for having a lot of hole cards. Who knows if he'll suddenly pull out a handful of powder and sprinkle it on you, and then make you horny, oh no, it's pain.
In addition, Yang Mo also needs to protect Yin Manqing, and he is extremely vigilant against Liu Fang.
In the face of Liu Fang's ridicule, Yang Mo just said in a deep voice:
"It's inconvenient to disclose the cause and effect here, just know that if I and that Xue Chuan meet, there will be a battle. ”
Liu Fang let out an "oh" and said to himself:
"It seems to be because of women. ”
Yang Mo raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to be poked by Liu Fang so soon.
"Forget it, I don't bother to care about your, I just want to make a deal with you this time. ”
Liu Fang suddenly laughed.
Yang Mo's eyes froze, but he didn't speak.
"In this way, I'll help you get the one named Xue Chuan, and you, help me find someone. ”
Yang Mo remained silent:
"Who?"
The corners of Liu Fang's mouth raised:
"A mortal named Liu Feng!"