There are gods in 500 years, but what about fairies?

As the sect master, you know some of the secrets of the fairy.

There are two kinds of fairies, one is like the son of the gods, who is selected by the fairy world to serve a certain immortal sect, and goes down to the human world with a certain purpose, this kind is not so much a fairy as an immortal; The second kind is the majority, but the immortals do not appear in the world, do not know where they come from, do not know where they are going.

In fact, except for Wang Ming witnessing King Kun flying into the immortal realm and seeing through Yun Gaotian contaminated with immortal energy, there is not much evidence to prove that he is a fairy. However, Bai Yi's intuition told him that Wang Ming was a fairy. And past experience has taught him that his instincts are often right.

Bai Yi believed that everyone here would re-examine Wang Ming, but they would not be as sure that Wang Ming was a fairy like him, at most they would put him on the same list as those demonic geniuses in the imperial capital.

There was starlight in Bai Yi's eyes, and for a while, his mind was racing, and his face changed several times. He glanced at Yun Haotian and found that Yun Haotian's face was calm, and his heart moved, if Yun Haotian was alive in this battle, his future martial arts achievements would probably surpass him.

For decades, Bai Yi has steadily overpowered Yun Haotian, and Yun Haotian himself seems to have gradually accepted this reality.

The martial god is old, how much majesty is there?

Sometimes, Bai Yi himself felt that Yun Haotian was a little bleak in the evening.

However, in just a few days, Yun Haotian first achieved the Martial God, and then rejuvenated overnight, the changes were so great that it was jaw-dropping. And his current performance, no matter how amazing Wang Ming is, Yun Haotian will never move.

Bai Yi envied this state, this state of letting go of everything and deciding for life and death he hadn't had for a long time.

After Bai Yi assumed the position of sect master, the speed of martial arts cultivation immediately slowed down, although Bai Yi boasted that he was a delicate heart, but he was entangled in mundane affairs, which still distracted him to some extent.

For the first time, Bai Yi's dedication to martial arts gave birth to the idea that he was not as good as Yun Haotian.

After Wang Ming finished singing, there was a strange joy in his heart.

What Song Que and Fang Shiyu said was right, the confrontation often started with a dark battle. If the momentum is weak at the beginning, then it will have an impact on his state of mind.

He chanted a limerick poem, and then "grafted" two poems, and Wang Ming was comfortable all over.

When people gather in the world, they mostly use wine to entertain, and he uses poetry to entertain. As a result of the overall comfort, Wang Ming's physical and mental preparations were adjusted to the best state.

The shadow of the Martial God Temple Arena was cast on his body, Wang Ming realized that he had entered the Martial God Temple, and waved his hand at the crowd who were staring at each other, and then the entire hair stood up, and the battle intent in his heart ignited little by little.

Zhang Xiaju, Fang Shiyu, Song Que and Du Lang all sat in the arena in advance. Zhang Xiaju was not as nervous as before, and when she saw that her senior brother Wang Ming actually thought of riding a donkey upside down, she let go of most of her heart.

After listening to what Wang Ming sang, Zhang Xiaju was even more agitated, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Regression turns out to be forward, this sentence contains not only the truth of life, but also the truth of martial arts, and even more. The more Zhang Xiaju pondered, the more extraordinary he felt.

The senior brother must have had an unfortunate situation, and this situation is unknown to Master Wang Decai, and now he is showing it step by step, which can be described as a magnificent beginning.

Yun Haotian's composure also surprised Zhang Xiaju, worthy of being a martial god, with a firm mind, and there was no wavering at the critical moment, such as a towering mountain.

The senior brother came in, and Zhang Xiaju was thinking about it when he saw a man and a donkey pacing in slowly, and it was still a moment before noon.

Wang Ming felt that the audience's eyes were focused on him, turned over and jumped off the little donkey, and then patted the little donkey's neck. The little donkey turned around and slowly swayed out of the Martial God Temple arena.

People say that this little donkey is also ignorant and fearless, and there is no timidity between the two top masters, and he still maintains the original pace.

Wang Ming and Yun Haotian were separated by a distance of nearly 100 zhang, and the two of them looked at each other almost at the same time.

Wang Ming has seen Yun Haotian, and he has really rejuvenated himself and become a handsome middle-aged uncle.

The planting technique is really incredible, Wang Ming sighed in his heart.

Wang Ming pursues the art of immortality, and before he can't live forever, he retreats to the next best thing, and pursues the art of immortality. However, the art of immortality is also hard to find, think that in the era of technological prosperity, if someone or a company invents the elixir of immortality, it will protect people's youth and easily become the richest man in the world. And those who are dying of old money, if they really have the elixir of immortality, let them exchange their life wealth for it, I'm afraid they are also willing.

Therefore, Yun Haotian, who everyone thinks is "old but not strong", is actually turning over the hole cards.

Wang Ming guessed that Yun Haotian's cultivation technique was incomplete and incomplete, so he had not practiced the cultivation technique for a long time, and under his own strong pressure, he had to take the risk of choosing cultivation to regain his youth. He chooses, he takes risks, and he succeeds if he doesn't want to.

It can be seen that although cultivation is a personal matter, others are also whetstones.

Wang Ming was used as a whetstone, and Wang Ming also regarded Yun Haotian as a whetstone.

Sharpen the knife, but I don't know who is the pig and sheep under the knife?

As soon as the two looked at each other, the audience suddenly became a little burning. Those who are careful know that from the beginning of the appearance of the two, the fight to the death has begun.

Most of the eyes of the adults in Yuezhou looked at Wang Ming with regret, although Wang Ming said that it was a demon genius who was difficult to produce in Yuezhou for thousands of years, but after all, the martial arts cultivation was several grades worse, these are not things that can be made up for by talent, and it is not uncommon in history that demon geniuses died in the middle of the road. This is because demonic geniuses are often too high-profile to know the reason for convergence.

Inspecting Wang Ming's past, he was actually very good when he was in the Five Thunder Gates of the Thunder Country, and he has always been very low-key, even a martial artist named Wu Yingjie dared to challenge Wang Ming.

But the current Wang Ming is too high-profile, and there are completely two styles.

And Yun Hao's innocence is a new sprout of an old tree, not to mention the martial god in his achievements, but to restore his youthful state of qi and blood, reach the peak of his life, and have countless combat experience, in the face of so many powerful advantages, Wang Ming is really not optimistic.

The Ah Fei of the gambling house shuttled through the audience with the gambling box, and the final odds of the major gambling houses came out, and their entry was the final bet, and the scene suddenly became lively.

A Fei from several gambling houses deliberately came to Wuleimen, and Song Que was interested, and he lagged behind to find a company with the highest odds of betting on the boss to win, and bet on the boss to win with all the golden tickets on his body.

Zhang Xiaju, Fang Shiyu, and Du Lang also did everything they could to bet on Wang Ming to win.

The state of the people of the Five Thunder Gate who don't care is regarded by the gambling house Ah Fei as having a big heart and being blindly optimistic.

Suddenly, trumpets sounded around the arena.

Elder Bo of the Martial God Temple led Wang Ming and Yun Haotian to the center of the arena.

It's about to start, everyone is staring at Wang Ming and Yun Haotian.

Wang Ming had a whim, and said in his heart, should this Elder Bo of Life and Death check the "boxing" gloves of the two people?