Chapter 929: VIP
VIP room on the third floor of the largest restaurant.
Although there were only a few people in the VIP room, the sound of heavy breathing came and went. Until then, they were still talking and laughing. All the young demons who had befriended Wenba trembled.
You know, their ancestors stood under the light curtain.
This is a powerful existence that cannot be seen by ordinary people at this time, because LiZhuoNo, all Qin Huan's words are prominent, and moreover, one-stop influence hundreds of forces.
Such a grand occasion can be called the first time after 3,000 days of breaking.
"The world of immortals, the Great Yellow Soldier Temple, the Big Yellow Soldier Temple is him... It's him. He is an alien Qin Yu. He's the little temple master of the legendary Temple of War in the Wasteland, and it's funny how funny I used to laugh at him. The young man in the gold dress limped on the stool with bitterness on his face.
Like the Golden Boy and Jade Girl, there are nine Wonderland demons who are eligible to enter the Wonderland!
Three days later.
The entire Zhulu main city was talking about the First World War three days ago, Qin Yu and Zhu Huang.
Of course, most of them talked about Qin Huan's origin and the existence of the Great Huangzi Temple behind him.
Because of this war, many monks in the Nine Immortals District got to know the Immortal Heaven and Earth and that there were so many pseudo-saints in the world. After hearing that the Rhubarb War God Temple originated from an unknown world, all the monks were shocked.
I am afraid that after the creation of the Immortal Heaven and Earth, the small hall master of the Great Wilderness War God Temple will become famous in the nine corners of the Immortals.
And the name of Qin Yu, the head of the Shaodian, will be well-known in the Nine Wonderlands!
Three days ago, when the entire main city of Zhulu was talking about this battle, a small courtyard in the northwest of the main city of Zhulu.
Qin Yu was washed again. He put on a crisp white robe. His wounds were completely gone, but his face was gloomy and his eyes flickered from time to time.
Chasing the wasteland was beyond Qin Yu's imagination. Surprisingly, only he killed him!
What worries Qin Yu is that after this time, he will sleep for a long time, and this is only a hundred years, which has made him grow to such a level. How terrible would it be if you gave him a thousand years?
I can't go a day without dying.
In particular, judging from the words of chasing the famine earlier, his previous strength may have reached its peak. With strong emotions and experiences, it was only a matter of time before he wanted to grow up.
Next time, can I defeat him? Qin Yu didn't catch it well, because he was chasing the wasteland.
Qin Yu had to think about it, because sooner or later he had to face it.
Of course, Qin Yu also thought about whether to go to the Dynasty of the Gods, or to go to the entire Zhulu Main City to find the Emperors. He gave up on the idea as soon as he thought about it. There are many ways to find him. Finding him is harder than looking for a needle in a haystack.
Later, Qin Yu remembered the last sentence and wondered why Zhu Huang said that he would die?
I don't know where it came from, or is it really something?
The more Qin Yuyue thought about it, the more confused he became.
With a long sigh, I put all my thoughts down. No matter what, I will not stop the pace of my pursuit of power, and the second Buddha statue must be cultivated quickly. Only then will I not be afraid to chase the wasteland.
At this time, Qi Youlong hurried to the courtyard and looked at Qin Yu who was sitting in the courtyard. Qi Youlong hesitated for a moment and said, "Young shopkeeper, the list has been decided." ”
After Qin Yu died, he asked Qi Youlong to help count the list of people. When you get to the world of immortals, He Zhenlong will arrange it. Even if He Zhenlong can't arrange it, he can ask Wen Xidao for help. So Qin Yu wasn't worried.
Qi Youlong stood aside and glanced at Qin Yu secretly. He was reserved. E-book bar
Although Qin Yu was the same as before, Qi Youlong didn't dare to be as careless as before.
In the Ninth Immortal Realm, Qi Youlong didn't hear the voices of outsiders Qin Yu and the small hall master of the Rhubarb God of War. Qin Yu raised his arms and shouted that the most powerful force in the Nine Immortal Realms had appeared, which made Qi Youlong feel shocked and in awe.
At this time, Qi had a dreamlike feeling every time he thought about it. How could a person who couldn't pass the entrance examination as a disciple of the Jidao Holy Sect become a person who could shake the entire realm of the Nine Immortals in more than a hundred years by stomping his feet?
What made Qi Youlong even more trance-like was that this temple still owed itself three promises.
Every time I think of this, I have to say that Qi Youlong wants to look up to the sky and laugh.
After Qin Yu received Xu Jie's list, Qi Youlong coughed a few times, took out a contract, and said, "According to the contract, you came out at that time, and I will return a contract to you." ”
When the contract was issued, Qi Youlong's heart was dripping blood.
Qin Yu glanced at Qi Youlong and said with a smile: "Forget it, do you think I can't see you dripping blood?" If you don't come up with the contract, I'll come out." ”
Qi Youlong's face was drawn, and he was very moved. Xianyuan gushed endlessly, directly smashed the contract, and said: "I am Qi Youlong, who are you?" It doesn't matter if you like it or not, but since I said it, I have to do it." ”
Qin Yu was stunned. He looked at Qi Youlong stiffly, only thinking it was funny, but he didn't say anything.
"By the way, the old Wenxi of the Long Yuanwen family asked me to tell you that within three days, I will hold a banquet for you to entertain those who come out. Qi Youlong suddenly thought of something, even on the busy road.
When Qin Yu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. He pondered for a moment.
Zhulu is the main city of Zhulu, and it is a luxurious residence where the saint temporarily lives.
It turned out that the threshold of the building would have been razed to the ground. At this time, Monroe could be a sparrow.
After all, only a few days later, Zhuo Huang fought with Qin Yu. No one wanted to approach the sundae in this way, for fear of offending the hall master of the Rhubarb God of War Shaodian Temple.
In one of the halls of this luxurious mansion, the 16th crown prince, Hao Junlong, sat in the center with a gloomy face, and his feet were full of broken porcelain.
He was always arrogant and domineering. For the first time, he was humiliated. Besides, in the face of the Nine Immortals District, how could he not be angry and unyielding?
However, the phrase "less beads" was enough to take his breath away. At least, he had to swallow this breath for a long time, during which he could not hold his head up, otherwise, he would only be ridiculed.
If he can kill people, I'm afraid Qin Yu has been killed by him for 18 generations
In Hao Junlong's heart, the entire mansion was suddenly stunned, as if it had been trampled by a pure-blooded beast.
Without waiting for Hao Junlong's reaction, a powerful force directly uprooted the entire mansion Hao Junlong's figure For a moment, he wanted to dodge, but he was barely hit by the wall. When he flew out, he was covered in mud, which showed that he was a little embarrassed.
Not only Hao Junlong, but hundreds of people in the building stood up. Although they didn't know what was going on, the mansion they lived in was uprooted. Even stupid people know that someone is making trouble at the door.
"Bang!" the mansion suddenly turned into ruins.
A huge earthquake and the shaking of the earth shook the main city of the entire Pearl River.
Let the monks who had been immersed in the First World War three days ago show their sense of sacredness and cover the place, only to see seven people standing at the front door of the former residence of the saints.
At the head of the group was a boy of twelve or thirteen. He wears a white robe with gold trim on his teeth. He looked elegant and speechless.
Although he is young, he is dignified by nature, especially his gloomy face. He had a great majesty, as if he were the king who ruled the whole world. He had trouble breathing.
Next to the young man, stood two people, one of whom was a middle-aged man, seven feet tall and with a strong back. The man had three long colored hairs and a "king" mark on his eyebrows.
On the other side of the boy, there was a young man with three heads dressed in purple. He looked strange.