Chapter 138: Uncle Barefoot

The envoy of the Six Holy Sects came to the Holy Miracle City, which undoubtedly became the biggest topic in these Heavenly Cities, and all the proud people from all walks of life were boiling and looking forward to it, everyone knew the prestige of the Six Holy Sects in this heaven and earth, if they could enter it to practice, this would be a real step to the heavens for everyone.

After all, the Six Holy Sects are too powerful, they are the masters of this heaven and earth, even this behemoth continent, in their eyes, is just a remote corner.

However, after the envoys of the Six Holy Sects came to the Holy Miracle City, they did not show up at all, and it was said that even in the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Xiao Tianluo could not see them if he wanted to.

After all, the gap between the identities and status of the two sides is too big.

Even if it's just an emissary, it's not something that a city lord can compare.

However, although the envoy of the Six Holy Sects did not show up, this did not prevent the atmosphere in the city from gradually boiling, at least, when the envoy came, everyone knew that when the land of holy miracles opened, it was about to approach.

Zhou Yuan didn't care about the arrival of those envoys these days, because all his thoughts were devoted to learning the Sanpin Source Pattern.

Under his almost unsleeping and uneating learning, the three-grade source patterns that he was taught by Xiao Xiao were gradually mastered by him.

At this time, five days had passed since the envoys of the Six Holy Sects came to the Holy Miracle City.

...

Proud Building, in a restaurant on the first floor.

Zhou Yuan sat alone in front of the window, and was entangled by the green pothos and the Zuoqiu herring again.

He had been immersed in the three-rank source pattern for a whole day today, and now he could take the opportunity to take a break.

After taking two sips of the wine in the restaurant, Zhou Yuan shook his head dissatisfied, after being in contact with the young man for a long time, he has become extremely picky about wine.

So he thought about it, and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, these are all fine wines collected for the young, and he can taste it secretly at this time.

So Zhou Yuan drank alone, and his tense state of mind was also slowly relaxed.

These days of penance like forgetting to sleep and eat, in fact, in the final analysis, it is indeed because of the pressure brought by Wu Huang, the latter's lead over the years, if it can be surpassed simply, it is too child's play.

"Even if my soul has now stepped into the late stage of the Void Realm, if I meet Wu Huang, I still have no chance of winning." Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, of course, if he used the power of the silver shadow, he should be able to fight, but that was the worst-case scenario, because once the silver shadow was used, Zhou Yuan didn't know how long he would be in a coma, and being in a place like the Land of Sacred Miracles, being in a coma for a long time was undoubtedly a way to kill himself.

"It seems that in that land of holy miracles, I must find an opportunity to break through to the Heavenly Pass Realm." Zhou Yuan's mind rolled.

And just as Zhou Yuan was pondering, he suddenly noticed something unusual next to him, and when he raised his head, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of him, this person was sloppy, and he was barefoot, holding a cigarette stick in his hand, and smoking green smoke.

It looks like an old farmer who has just come out of the field.

At this time, he was staring at the jade bottle of fine wine in front of Zhou Yuan, and said with a dry smile: "Little baby, your wine is not bad." ”

Zhou Yuan was stunned, a little puzzled by the origin of the barefoot middle-aged man in front of him, and in the latter's body, he didn't feel much source qi fluctuations.

However, he was not a stingy person, and when he saw the appearance of the man's eyes, he smiled and pushed the jade bottle over.

Seeing this, the old peasant-like man hurriedly took it, poured himself a cup, took a sip, and his face was full of intoxication.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Uncle likes it, so I'll give it to you." Zhou Yuan smiled and said.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said beautifully: "Then thank you little baby." ”

He took a sip of wine, picked up the cigarette stick again, and took a hard breath, and suddenly the green smoke billowed out, pungent and pungent out, making the proud people around him frown.

"Little baby, the other people don't look at you right." The sloppy middle-aged man enjoyed smoking the green cigarette and said.

Zhou Yuan glanced around, those arrogant people from all sides looked at him as if they were looking at a dead person, he knew that it was because of his grudge with Wu Huang, which had gradually spread.

In the eyes of these people, he is in a qi cultivation realm, but he has an enemy like Wu Huang, and he has undoubtedly stepped into the coffin with half a foot.

"There is a life-and-death rival called Wu Huang, so they should think that I am dead." Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

"Wu Huang?" The middle-aged uncle seemed to have heard this name, and immediately looked at Zhou Yuan sympathetically, and said, "Then you are really a little pitiful..."

Zhou Yuan smiled unconcernedly, obviously used to this reaction.

However, the middle-aged uncle quickly came over and said in a low voice: "And I heard some news that the Holy Palace Envoy of the Six Holy Sects has already seen that Wuhuang, and he is very satisfied with him, as long as Wuhuang stands out in the Holy Land this time, he will be included in the Holy Palace and become a disciple of the Holy Palace." ”

"The Holy Palace?"

Zhou Yuan's heart was slightly shocked, and by now, he already knew something about the so-called Six Holy Sects, and it was said that the Holy Palace was the most powerful side of the Six Holy Sects today.

He didn't expect that the envoy of the Holy Palace had already met Wu Huang...

Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and finally calmed down, he stared at the sloppy uncle in front of him, and said, "Uncle is on duty in the City Lord's Mansion?" ”

Others don't know about these news, and I'm afraid that the people in the City Lord's Mansion can vaguely know about it.

The sloppy uncle smiled, continued to drink fine wine, smoked a cigarette stick, and spit out a swirling green smoke, while he glanced at Zhou Yuan and said, "So little baby, if you want to take revenge, this holy place is probably the last chance." ”

Zhou Yuan nodded and didn't say much.

"I'll take this wine with me, save some drink." The sloppy uncle smiled and put the jade bottle into his sleeve, took a puff of cigarette stick, looked at Zhou Yuan, and said: "Little baby, tomorrow is the time for the opening of the Holy Land, someone is optimistic about you, you have to be competitive, don't behave badly at that time, it's really a little embarrassing." ”

Zhou Yuan was stunned, a little puzzled, the uncle in front of him seemed to have something to say, and how did he know when the Land of Holy Miracles would open?

"Who the hell are you?" Zhou Yuan frowned and asked.

The sloppy uncle didn't reply to him, just waved his hand, and then spit out green smoke, bare feet, and walked slowly.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were full of doubts, this barefoot uncle didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.

But he didn't think much about it, and sat alone for a while, then got up and went back to his room.

And not long after he returned to his room, he heard the news coming out, which shook the entire Holy Miracle City.

The Land of Sacred Miracles opens tomorrow!

And in the room, after Zhou Yuan heard the news, he was also stunned, what the sloppy uncle said turned out to be true... So who is he?

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