Chapter Forty-Eight: How about marrying my sister to you?
Chaoge, who was knocked unconscious by Zhao Yuming and lay flat on the street, finally woke up after a while.
He froze in place, as if the primordial spirit had not yet recovered.
"How is it possible, the deity is a supreme saint, how can he be knocked to the ground by a mortal?"
His withered face was full of shock and bewilderment.
The saint is the supreme existence in the Three Realms, and the primordial spirit is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, so his understanding of the Great Dao is not comparable to others.
There may be some differences in the strength between the saints, but in fact, the gap is not very big, and no one can help anyone.
The blow of that person directly shattered his magic weapon blessing pestle, and then hit him. Not only was the original god also hit hard because of this, but the physical body almost collapsed.
A mediocre blow contains terrifying power, which is something that even a saint can't do.
Unless it is the teacher Hongjun who makes a move, obviously, he is not a teacher.
"Who is he sacred?"
Zhun Ti frowned and began to deduce everything about Zhao Yuming with all his might. As a result, without exception, Zhun Ti found nothing, as if he was not in the Three Realms.
"Passage to the sinkhole."
He suddenly remembered the conversation with Tongtian, saying that he had given Kong Xuan to a friend of Chaoge.
Originally, he always thought that he was suppressed in Chaoge and sent someone to guard it, where would the saint have any friends.
Tongtian said this, it is purely misleading himself.
If it were other quasi-saints, they wouldn't be able to withstand that blow at all. If it weren't for self
He turned his head and looked at the closed door of Zhao Yuming's house in disbelief.
Now that he has been taught a lesson from Zhao Yuming, he does not dare to act rashly again.
Especially the conversation between Zhao Yuming and Deng Chanyu, although he was hit hard, he also knew it.
said that he had collected most of his strength, and the next time he saw himself, he would destroy himself with one arrow?
"Hmph, I want to see how you killed me."
Although the trick just now was extremely terrifying, as a saint who is immortal and immortal, at most he will suffer a little loss.
Kong Xuan didn't want to give up, but he didn't dare to act rashly until he found out the details of Zhao Yu.
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At this time, Sanxiao had already come down from Biyou Palace.
"Does my sisters' brother live here?"
Han Zhixian looked at the building in front of him, and it looked unremarkable. The only thing that seemed strange was that with her abilities, the divine sense could not detect its existence.
She originally thought that the younger brother recognized by her sisters should live in a luxurious palace or some kind of blessed land with abundant spiritual energy, but now what she saw with the naked eye was no different from other mortal houses on the side.
"Not bad. Cultivation and divine consciousness will be imprisoned inside, and if the senior sister notices it, don't make a fuss. Yunxiao reminded.
"Well, my sister can save it." Han Zhixian didn't think it was strange, because Jinao Island, where she was located, also had a formation.
When he walked into the area covered by the formation, Han Zhixian really noticed the situation he had said to Senior Sister Yunxiao. Cultivation and divine consciousness are all useless.
Fortunately, there was a reminder from my senior sister, so I was slightly shocked and immediately returned to normal.
"Brother, we're back."
As if going home, Bi Xiao at the front pushed open the door.
Then the courtyard is not spacious, and it is presented in front of Hanzhi Xian.
There are two or three poultry in it, and the garden is full of flowers and plants. Although elegant, it is too ordinary, and there is no element that a practitioner should have.
"The younger brother that the senior sisters recognize is probably not a mortal. Then, in order to protect his safety, a formation that could imprison the cultivation would be set up. Han Zhixian guessed in his heart.
The next moment, her eyes widened, and she even rubbed her eyes with her hands.
The two chickens pecking rice in the yard seem to be unusual, and one of them is like a big red rooster, isn't it the mount of the divine beast Fire Phoenix, Nuwa Niangniang!
How is it possible, how can the saint's mount peck rice there like a mortal chicken, could it be that the younger brother is Nuwa Niangniang?
The other one was not ordinary, and she could recognize it as a peacock with her eyesight.
"Quack!"
At the same time, in the birdcage hanging from the eaves, the strange three-legged crow let out a burst of calls, as if to alert the guests.
"Three-legged...... Golden Crow? ”
Han Zhixian was dumbfounded again.
The last three-legged golden crow in the Three Realms was actually kept in captivity in a cage.
Everything in front of him subverted Han Zhixian's cognition. Raise the saint's mount as a chicken, and he is not afraid of offending the saint, and the three-legged golden crow in the cage is in captivity among the demon clan?
Although the three sisters are quasi-saint cultivators, they can't do it.
She laughed at herself in her heart, she thought he would be a mortal just now, and she didn't know how she got her sister's favor.
If you want to come to the recognition of Senior Sister Sanxiao, how can it be simple.
"I said how the crows in the cage are screaming, it turns out that Sister A, you are back."
Zhao Yuming, who came out of the kitchen, focused his eyes on Han Zhixian behind Sanxiao, "Hehe, sister, why don't you say anything in advance when you come to the guests." ”
"Sister Fenghan, please say hello to my brother." Han Zhixian stepped forward and obediently took the initiative to say hello. When Zhao Yuming was looking at her, Han Zhixian was also looking at Zhao Yuming.
Dressed in green clothes, unremarkable. is named Zhao Yuming, and his name is only one word different from Gongming's brother, is it also a reason why Sanxiao recognizes him as his younger brother.
"Brother, she is our junior sister Feng Han, do you think she is beautiful?"
Seeing that his younger brother kept looking at Senior Sister Hanzhi Xian, Bi Xiao was secretly amused. The younger sister is indeed charming, no wonder the younger brother keeps watching.
"Just as stunning as the three sisters." Zhao Yuming's answer was a compliment to the situation.
In fact, on the whole, Fenghan's sister is not as beautiful as the three sisters, but it adds a well-behaved and cute, which makes him secretly praise.
"Then who do you think is more beautiful than your brother and daughter-in-law? Originally, if you and Sister Chanyu couldn't get along, I would consider marrying Senior Sister Fenghan to you, and Sister Fenghan agreed. Yunxiao smiled.
"Ahem, they're all beautiful, but I already have Sister Chanyu."
Although he said this, Zhao Yuming felt a little sorry in his heart. Of course, I don't think Sister Chanyu is good enough. Sister Chanyu's appearance can also be equal to Sister Fenghan, but how to say it, men are very greedy after all.
He is not a man who has been abandoned from the beginning to the end, he has already cooked raw rice with Sister Chanyu, so it is naturally impossible to abandon Sister Chanyu. The father-in-law is also so easy to talk to, how can he live up to them.
The blessing of all people? Don't think about it, how can he, an ordinary person with no power or power, be able to enjoy it, and be able to marry such a beautiful wife after being single for so many years, thank God.
And Sister Fenghan is an immortal cultivator, is it possible to let her be a little one?
"Brother Yuming, you are so good." Deng Chanyu, who was wearing a colorful neon coat and feathers, was full of happiness.