Chapter 43: The Young Master and the Old Man

"Young master, you can't have such an expression. Although it is in the Nether, the table is a little old, the chairs are a little broken, and the tea is a little bitter, but this is an attitude to life. ”

"Sometimes tasting the sufferings of this world is not a good thing for our practice. I'm tired of drinking the Cuiluo Peak produced in Jiuluo Mountain, and drinking tea with such a high concentration of aura all the time will have a bad effect on our martial artists' qi sense. ”

The old man smiled kindly, and urged the boy in the seat to relax his expression and let him taste the crude tea in this nether town.

But the boy did not listen to the old man's advice, and still sat on the stool of the tea stall with murderous eyes, and did not intend to pay any attention to the tea bowl that the old man put in front of him.

"Elder Fang, as the future heir of the Lieyang Palace, I have the obligation to remind you that we are not here to visit the Nether Realm this time."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Fang Changxing hurriedly nodded yes, but his expression looked so casual as an old man playing with his grandson, and he still had that kind smile on his face.

Zhou Yangzhi didn't mind Fang Changxing's attitude of teasing him, as if the first elder of the Lieyang Palace had really treated him as the next palace master of the Lieyang Palace, and raised his head proudly.

Fang Changxing smiled, he has a good relationship with Zhou Yang, he grew up watching Zhou Yang, and it can be said that he is the same as Zhou Yang's own grandfather.

They often had such conversations with each other, which was a means for Fang Changxing to make Zhou Yang happy, and it was also a means for him to intentionally or unintentionally cultivate this little boy who had only reached the age of seven to the next palace master of Lieyang Palace.

Fang Changxing said: "Yes, Young Palace Master. We came to the Nether for three purposes this time, one is that you and the little princess of Zhenyin Palace are about to compete, and after discussion, the two sides decided to complete this decisive competition between our two palaces in the Nether. ”

Zhou Yang nodded with a satisfied face, he was only seven years old, he didn't like to play around like other children, he had always regarded himself as an adult, and he showed extraordinary concern for any affairs in the Lieyang Palace.

Hearing Fang Changxing talk about their business in the Nether Realm this time, a look of excitement immediately appeared on his face, especially this time the competition between the next heir between the Lieyang Palace and the Zhenyin Palace, he attached great importance to it.

The victory of this competition will be directly related to the dominance of the Lieyang Palace and the Zhenyin Palace in the "Senluo" for the next ten years.

The winner will be honored as the envoy of the other house, and the loser will have to listen to the winner's arrangement in some major matters, which is determined by the historical origin of these two behemoths in the upper realm.

There are deeper, more terrifying secrets involved......

As for the second thing......

"Hey! When are you going to stand there and hear it? ”

Just as Fang Changxing was about to say the second thing they had come to the Nether Realm, Zhou Yang suddenly turned his head and glared at Wang Yiming with fierce eyes.

Wang Yiming was standing at the entrance of the street at this time, about a hundred meters away from them, but this distance was based on the strong hearing of the martial artists, Fang Changxing and Zhou Yang did not do any soundproofing measures, and Wang Yiming heard what they said clearly.

So what they said just now, Wang Yiming listened to it all in his heart.

Hearing the voice of the six or seven-year-old boy reprimanding him, Wang Yiming could only show an embarrassed smile. He could see that the seven-year-old boy was very disdainful of him, not only for him, but for the entire Nether.

Facing the scolding of a seven-year-old boy, of course a young man like Wang Yiming couldn't bear it, and he could see that this seven-year-old child was also in the fire realm, and he was not afraid at all.

But there's an old man sitting next to him!

Although the old man had always maintained a kind smile, Wang Yiming could feel the horror of this old man, it was a horror comparable to the abyss, and Wang Yiming couldn't see through it at all.

Moreover, Wang Yiming was sure that if he taught this little boy a lesson, then this kind old man would definitely turn his face immediately, and he was afraid that it would be even more ferocious than the Blood Demon God he had just encountered.

So Wang Yiming could only smile awkwardly, indicating that he didn't deliberately eavesdrop on the conversation between the two, but my damn martial artist hearing, why is it so good?

Compared with Zhou Yang's aggressiveness, Fang Changxing didn't react to Wang Yiming when he heard their conversation, he still smiled kindly, looked at Wang Yiming, but advised Wang Yiming, and said:

"Go home, young man! It's not something like you can do outside. ”

Hearing Fang Changxing's advice, Wang Yiming immediately showed a puzzled expression, and subconsciously asked, "Huh?" Why? ”

After saying that, Wang Yiming regretted it, just now he met a demon god, and this time he met two people from the upper realm, and he heard them say that they wanted to compete?

Then a weak chicken nether person like himself definitely can't stay! Because I'm a weak chicken! But he just habitually asked casually.

But he didn't expect Fang Changxing to answer his question.

"Oh? Don't you see that you're the only one on the street? ”

Wang Yiming immediately showed a surprised and strange expression.

Fang Changxing realized that Wang Yiming was looking at him, and immediately laughed: "Oh! Sorry for the two of us here. Didn't I mean to say that you didn't notice that you are the only Nether natives on the street right now? ”

After Fang Changxing finished speaking, Wang Yiming threw out Liu Song, who was already unconscious behind him, and his expression was: What do you think of this?

Fang Changxing's face immediately couldn't hold back, he glared angrily, this stinky boy from the nether realm sincerely found fault with him, didn't he?

Why do you have to be so entangled in one of his arguments?

Because Fang Changxing's cultivation was too high, so high that he could completely ignore a martial artist like Wang Yiming, he didn't use his powerful spiritual power to detect whether there was anyone behind Wang Yiming, which caused this embarrassment.

Wang Yiming immediately laughed and said sorry, he felt that if he continued to play, maybe this old man would be really angry, so he became serious and said, "Why am I the only one here?" ”

Hearing that this young man had finally returned to his own question, Fang Changxing's flying beard fell, but his expression was still a little cold, not as kind as he had been at the beginning.

I saw that he said angrily: "They all fled!" ”

"Escaped? Why? Wang Yiming's mouth grew in surprise.

Although he had already had this speculation, it was confirmed by others that the feeling was completely different.

Wang Yiming shouted, Fang Changxing sighed and said, "Hey! Because the entire town of Qingyuan is going to be destroyed! So get out of here! ”

"Qingyuan Town is destroyed?! Why? ”

Fang Changxing said: "Because there is a leyline fruit hidden under Qingyuan Town, it is the key to connecting the two dragon veins in the northwest. Now it has been discovered by our Lieyang Palace and Zhenyin Palace, and it has been decided to take out the leyline beads and distribute them. ”

"The leyline fruit is the root of the birth of the leyline, once the leyline fruit is pulled out, it will collapse into a barren land within a radius of 100 miles."

After listening to Fang Changxing's words, Wang Yiming's mouth could no longer be closed.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you pull out this leyline fruit, after you took it, then wouldn't we be able to survive here?" ”

Wang Yiming was stimulated by Fang Changxing's flat tone, what you are doing is obviously to destroy the power of tens of thousands of people, but you said it so naturally, as if it was a very normal thing.

So Wang Yiming got angry, moved his liver fire, and his tone was no longer timid, but erupted like a volcano, directly admonishing the old man for this wrong approach.

Seeing that Wang Yiming was angry, Fang Changxing was also angry, no one dared to be angry with him for thousands of years, and today there was actually an indigenous person from the Nether who was angry with him? This is truly a miracle that has not been seen in a thousand years.

Wang Yiming heard him say in a very unkind tone: "Why? Just because we're in the upper realm and you're in the lower realm, how about that? Aren't you satisfied with this answer? ”

Hearing Fang Changxing's words, Wang Yiming was stunned.

What is the reason for this? Just because you are from the upper realm, you can do whatever you want to us in the lower realm, then you are too domineering in the upper realm!

In that case, I want to be a member of the upper realm......

Of course, this is just Wang Yiming's casual thoughts, if the upper realm is really so easy to go, then the white ape in the Great Wilderness of the Western Emperor will not have to nest in the mountains for thousands of years.

However, obviously, the old man's words left a very bad impression on Wang Yiming, and it left a very bad impression on the entire upper realm.

Wang Yiming was secretly ruthless in his heart, the old man waited for me, and when I was strong enough, I went to the upper realm, and when I saw a person from the upper realm beating one, I would not regret saying such a thing today after seeing you.

After Fang Changxing finished his anger, he suddenly frowned.

He thought to himself: What's going on today? It is strange that he, who has not been angry for thousands of years, is angry at a strange young man like ants in the nether realm.

He has important things to do today, one is the competition between Zhou Yang and the little princess of Zhenyin Palace, and the other is to collect the leyline fruit under Qingyuan Town, he doesn't want to be spoiled by an inconsequential little character in front of such an important matter.

Although he could easily let Wang Yiming know what the price of daring to be angry with him was, he had lived for a long time, and who he hadn't seen in the long years?

After seeing too many joys and sorrows, Fang Changxing had already lost interest in this kind of meaningless competition, so he saw him wave his hand, even if the tone of threat was exhortation, and said:

"What a bad luck! Where did you get so many and why? If you don't want to be destroyed with this town, then you should hurry up, don't be an eyesore in front of Lao Tzu, and be careful that Lao Tzu is in a bad mood for a while and sends you to Hades first. ”

Hearing Fang Changxing's words, Wang Yiming could only glare at their grandfather and grandson hatefully, and then walked away with his tail between his legs.

This hates humiliation, but because his strength is not enough, the weak chicken can only let others trample under his feet.

At this moment, Wang Yiming swore that he must be the strongest person in the future, and he never wanted to taste the feeling of being trampled under his feet again.

And at this moment, what Wang Yiming didn't know was that because of the urging of his strong belief, the golden light in his mind also quietly changed inexplicably......