More than 400 years ago, as one of the five immortal clans in the Three Immortal Realm, something happened to the concubine family, and the three immortals, who had never been intimate with any man, were found to be five months pregnant.

When the scandal spread, the prostitutes were furious, and they searched for each other with all their might, and finally found a monk with mediocre qualifications.

If it is replaced by a normal immortal clan, it will definitely crush that person's bones and scatter ashes to set an example, but after all, the concubine family is a big family, and such a bully will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other monks and damage the reputation of the immortal clan.

The clan elders discussed and decided to pinch their noses and recognize this son-in-law, but the premise was that the other party would join the family, and even if the child was born in the future, he would have to be surnamed Yao.

Then he posted a notice to inform the Three Realms that if anyone in the future commits any of the following things that defile the innocence of the prostitute's woman, he will be sent to the land of the Nine Shadows, and he will not be able to live forever.

In this way, they will not only appear to be generous, but also prevent future generations from following suit.

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After the three fairies and the monk surnamed Shen became Taoist couples, the husband and wife Qin Se and Ming, gave birth to a baby boy in the winter of that year, named Ji Yu, and gave birth to a pair of sibling daughters the following year, named after red and green respectively.

The family of five was happy, but eight years later, the fairy of the prostitute suddenly disappeared in an extraterritorial war, and no one was seen alive or dead.

As a husband, Shen Xiao went to search for a long time, but finally returned in vain, and soon after, he and his two daughters were kicked out of the concubine's house and have since defected to the Lingyun Sect.

The above are all the explanations of the prostitute's family to the outside world, and Shen Xiao himself has never refuted it, and the outside world naturally regards this as the truth, but Yao Hong knows that these are just excuses.

My mother was reluctant to fall in love before leaving home at that time, and it seemed that she thought that she would never return, and she practiced so hard because she wanted to get rid of control and find out the truth about her mother's disappearance as soon as possible.

In the courtyard, the woman sat quietly stunned, a cup of tea was put from hot to slightly cool, raised her hand to pick up the slender short sword on the table, her fingers gently stroked, the short sword turned into a green hairpin, and she reinserted it in her hair.

Not far away, Wang Quanquan walked over with a basket of fairy fruits, and when the woman saw this, the corners of her mouth inadvertently hooked up a light smile.

"Fairy Yao, Zhao just took some fruit from Chizun Ling, it's fresh, divide a few of them."

As the man spoke, he grabbed a few plums from the basket and handed them over, and the woman took them with a smile and asked:

"Zhao Daoyou, is it really good for you to do this?"

"What's wrong? He is a junior brother, I am a senior brother, there is a way that the eldest brother is like a father, he works hard to exchange fruits for filial piety to me, it is justified, besides, I also guide him to practice. ”

It is also the king's authority to say this shameless act so high-sounding.

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As the one-month deadline approached, Park Wen finally did not have to plough the land, but he did not suffer much sin, on the contrary, he was more happy than the previous kingship.

There are a bunch of fairies around, and the corners of his mouth are almost to the back of his head, especially when Chi Xia'er is on the side, he can't wait for both eyes to be on others, and Pu Wen is thicker than Wang Quanquan, which can always make the fairies laugh, so he is more and more nervous.

Time is not difficult for monks who have lived in the mountains for a long time, and sometimes a single retreat can exceed a hundred years.

Wang Quanquan did not deliberately practice, but time still passed unconsciously, until this day Pu asked to break through the realm of transformation and count, and then he found that there was not much time left before the competition.

Wang Quanquan and several disciples sat in an open area on the mountain, looking at the thunder and light on the peak, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"How much does it hurt to be slashed by this heavenly calamity?"

"Master, aren't you worried about Uncle Park at all?"

"What is there to worry about, the scourge will remain for a thousand years."

As he spoke, the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and after a while, Park Wen staggered down from the summit and sat on a chair with a tired face, completely devoid of the excitement of others after the catastrophe.

"It's all successful, why are you still having a bitter face?" The royal authority poured a glass of water for him.

"It's going to be a life-and-death battle soon, I'm worried." Park asked and drank the water cleanly.

"How many magic weapons shall I lend you?"

"Thank you, brother." Park Wen was still not very interested.

"Then I'll be the east tonight, and invite the fairies of Chixia Peak to come over and celebrate you?"

"Really?"

Park Wen immediately returned to his usual out-of-tune appearance, and the few teachers and nephews present all turned into contempt for the little respect he had left.

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The day of the competition is coming soon, and it is still the floating island on the east side of the Three Immortals Island, which involves the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor this time, so the scene is unprecedentedly grand.

Except for the monks of the Three Immortal Islands, all the major sects of the Three Realms also sent people to come, including the five great immortal clans who did not show up easily.

Wang Quanquan is a disciple of the head of the Lingyun Sect, and he has cultivated to the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, but he is still only worthy of watching the battle in the middle of the crowd, and after a glance, there are no acquaintances around, so he can only stand in place honestly.

The competition on the floating island has been prepared, and the Taibai Immortal Emperor came to the scene in person, sitting on the iron chair and quietly accepting everyone's kneeling, this is the last time he has such power.

From today onwards, the Three Immortal Islands will change hands, and due to the weakness of the Holy Void Realm once in a thousand years, he will be beaten back to the Mahayana Realm, and there will also be a place for him among the people who kneel down at that time.

With a wave of his hand, the Taibai Immortal Emperor got up and returned to their original positions, and there were several seats beside him, which were reserved for Lingyun, Jutu, Thorn, and even the head of the five immortal clans.

Immediately flanked by the Immortal Emperor were Li Changsheng, the head of the Lingyun Sect, and Pengju, the emperor of the Jutu Realm.

Pengju is the descendant of the first saint Dapeng golden-winged eagle, which can be completely transformed into a human form, and looks like it is no different from ordinary people except that it is larger.

In the ring, Park Wen wears a double sword at his waist, looking chic and majestic, and his opponent is a rare race in the Koma Realm, whose name is Xiuliu, and belongs to the side branch of the owl.

Park Wen didn't have much research on birds, especially the birdmen in the Koma Realm, who were all bird-like in their eyes, and the previous battle with Yaliu made him not have the slightest good impression of the Koma Monk, so he decisively chose to take the lead.

Seeing this, the king in the crowd couldn't help but pat his forehead, it seems that all the words he said before the war were treated as a fart by this kid, and now he can only count on the miscellaneous supernatural powers he learned.

After the stone tablet of the Shutang was shattered to reveal the bronze stele, it became easier to obtain the spell inside, but the colors were too rich, and the blue alone was divided into four or five colors, which made some monks who had difficulty choosing dazzled.

Park Wen was lucky, and found a deep purple to red exercise in the stele, coupled with the "Golden Change" and extraterritorial spells given by the king's authority, he learned them all, and he didn't know how much he could perform.

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The two sides on the floating island soon fought together, Pu Wen had just practiced double swords for a few days, and he was not familiar with it, Bai Yujing had also been there, but his talent was limited, and he only learned the two swords of the sun and the moon after half a year, and his cultivation was slightly inferior to the other party, so he seemed a little busy for a while.

The Pony Realm monk on the opposite side was already agile in his movements, and he also had wings behind him to help, and in a moment, he rushed back and forth with Park Wen a few times, leaving several blood marks on his face.

The beast is naturally bloodthirsty, looking at the blood remaining on his fingertips, the monk subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked it, this scene can make Park Wen angry, and it is natural to think that the other party is humiliating himself, and he exerts force under his feet, and slashes with both swords.

Wang Quanquan frowned when he saw this, how can this guy use anything, a pair of long swords in his hands are like two watermelon knives, and he can't give full play to the advantages of the sword at all.

The opponent also saw that he was lacking in moves, and he dodged the attack with a backsweep, and then did not see any force, and quickly lifted his toes upward, and with the unique talent of the birds, he turned several times on the spot.

Its sharp toes almost grazed Park Wen's face, and the latter broke out in a cold sweat, his swords crossed upward, trying to slash off his opponent's wings.

"Gah!"

A hiss sounded, and the monk of the Jutu Realm quickly vibrated his wings, and the wind rose on the ground, plowing the ground with several deep marks.

This is one of the few sword moves he can make, although it is a mortal move, but it is mixed with the power of the sun and moon twin swords, and he actually resisted the wind for a while, and then he took the opportunity to hit the opponent's chest with a knee, trying to knock him off from the air.

Air combat has always been a talent for the birds, and the Pony Monk rolled over to dodge the attack with a harrier, and then hooked his feet and kicked hard into the air.

"Heh, really when I don't know how to use a sword?"

Two sword qi burst out suddenly, followed by eighteen golden flying swords forming a sword formation to block the opponent's back road.

Surprised by this, the Komatu monk hurriedly stopped his attack, his wings vibrated and spun around his body, and immediately formed a tornado centered on himself.

Park Wen's eyes flashed, he had been waiting for this day for a long time......

Eighteen flying swordfish rushed inward, surrounded by the tornado and began to rotate rapidly in reverse, under the offset of the two, the wind quickly subsided, and the sword qi had also arrived at this time, plus the eighteen flying sword tips were facing inward, and the opponent suddenly had no way to retreat.

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Monk Komatu was hesitating to use the natal technique, but saw a huge golden dragon appear behind Park Wen, and the golden dragon roared and crashed into his master's body, and it immediately showed signs of turning into a dragon.

Peng Ju, who was sitting next to the Immortal Emperor, saw this scene and sighed:

"That's it, let's throw in the towel."

As soon as the words fell, they turned into a ripple and swept into the eighteen flying swords of Park Wen, who immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Changsheng was furious when he saw this, slapped the handrail and suddenly got up and said:

"Pengju, what do you mean? Since you admit defeat, why do you want to hurt the old man's apprentice? ”

"I should ask you, why did you kill my people, your good apprentice?"

All present were old monsters who had lived for thousands of years, and Pu Wen's undisguised killing intent naturally couldn't escape their eyes, Li Changsheng said with a gloomy face:

"Whoever walks into the ring, life and death are not up to him, seven hundred years ago, wasn't the old man's disciple killed by your Jutu Realm?"

"Didn't your apprentice later tear my Brother Jutu in half? It's paid off now. ”

"Pay it off? Everyone in the world knows that your poultry race has a killing nature, how many good seedlings of the human race have been destroyed over the years? ”

"Survival of the fittest, this is the law of nature, why don't you humans want to show mercy when they eat other creatures?"

"The old man doesn't bother to quarrel with you, if you don't accept it, you and I will go to the ring to fight."

Li Changsheng said, nine wandering white dragons appeared around his body, and Pengju was not far behind, his arms shook, showing his true body and appearance, and a huge golden-winged eagle was hollowed out on the Three Immortal Island.

When the monks present saw this scene, their eyes widened, and they secretly said that there would be a lively scene for a while.

The two of them also knew each other very well in the ring, and they looked at each other and hurriedly flew downward, for fear that they would harm the pond fish for a while.

Pu Wen came all the way to Wang Quanquan's side, but saw that the other party was full of excitement and said:

"Master's ability, going to pick up white work will definitely make a lot of money."

Pu Wen's face flashed with purple and gold, and while repairing his internal injuries, he didn't forget to ask:

"What do you mean by this, senior brother?"

"Nine dragons pull the coffin."

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The situation is getting more and more tense, but the Taibai Immortal Emperor doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping it, and he is about to step down, so they can't save their hearts?

If the Immortal Emperor didn't stop it, the rest of the people naturally didn't dare to overstep the bounds, Li Changsheng and Pengju had reached the point where they couldn't step down without fighting, and at this time, a young voice came from the five major immortal clans on the side:

"These old guys are so old, why are they still so angry?"

The air suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a disciple behind the head of the family looking left and right, as if looking for the source of the sound.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly, and scolded the young man:

"Yu'er, don't be rude."

After that, he got up and saluted the rest of the people, "It's rude to give up your grandson, the old man must teach him well when he goes back, please don't go to your heart." ”

After such a fuss, the Immortal Emperor also had to open his mouth and make a thin mud:

"The young man is right, you are still so impulsive at your age, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by the juniors, since the victory or defeat has been decided, let's choose a day to hold a handover ceremony."

With that, he got up and walked towards the main hall with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, Park Wen couldn't help but be a little disappointed, looked at the young man who had stirred up the good drama in the distance, and asked in a low voice:

"Senior brother, what's the origin of that guy?"

"Listen to what they mean, it should be the lineage of the family, the family lineage, the concubine Yu...... It seems that it was the man who was left behind by the prostitute back then, that is, the brother of the prostitute. ”

"It's amazing to have such a city at such a young age."

"It's not just the city, it's the people who look at words and look at it, and the courage is quite outstanding. The Immortal Emperor didn't open his mouth just now, and it was inconvenient for the old guys present to persuade him, but he, a 'young man', could break the deadlock with a seemingly rude means. ”

"Senior brother, what would you do if it were you?"

Wang Quanquan grinned when he heard this, "Of course it's to provoke them to fight, and I haven't seen the battle in the Mahayana period once." ”

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The handover ceremony is imminent, although the Taibai Immortal Emperor will still have some time to usher in a weak period, but Li Changsheng also needs to be familiar with the daily operation of being an Immortal Emperor first, fortunately, he has been an immortal official before, and it should not be a big problem after taking over.

Before taking over the throne, he needs to reward a few apprentices who have gone out of their dead power, the one who tore the foal and the bird man before is still out on a mission, and he may not even be able to come back to participate in the handover ceremony, the king has been in the fairy world for so long, and he has always only heard of that senior brother's name.

Calling the two disciples to him, the old man smiled and said:

"Whatever reward you want, as long as you can do it for the teacher, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

As soon as Park Wen craned his neck to speak, he was stopped by Wang Quanquan's outstretched hand, only to see him arch his hand and say:

"The master is about to be honored as the immortal emperor, there is a way to be a gentleman, and the words he says are like water spilled out......"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I know that your kid didn't hold back his fart, say it."

"The master is wise, the apprentice will have something to say, how about the master give up this throne to our brother for two days? Occasionally, disciples also want to experience the pleasure of commanding the Three Realms. ”

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