Under the moonlight.

Two waves of more than 80 people were red-faced, and they looked at Xin Zhuo deadly!

At this moment, the matter itself has nothing to do with Xin Zhuo!

For the sake of our face, yes, it makes sense!

"This matter ......"

Frankly speaking, although Xin Zhuo didn't want to walk by himself, he didn't want to sit on any bullshit wooden "sliding boat", a group of people pulled the rope in front, and he took Xiao Huang to shake it around in the back, his buttocks were numb, he was dusty, and he had to take a bath every day.

The reason why I sat for so long was completely because of the strange thoughts of these people, and I loyally kidnapped and rode it.

Of course, poison is used as a threat, and it is completely possible to get angry and go your own way, but sometimes, you must always pay attention to management to prevent these people from jumping off the wall in a hurry, and maintaining balance is the king.

After thinking about it, he said, "I think what you said makes sense, and there must be an explanation for this matter......

……

"Gurgle......"

The next night, Xin Zhuoxi picked up a flatbed truck.

Four wooden wheels, a wooden car frame, the shape is simple and natural, the shock absorption effect is very general, for which someone intimately put a few quilts.

Yan Qizong and Xue Huaiwei pushed hard.

Followed by a large number of majestic masters of the rivers and lakes, many people showed satisfied smiles on their faces.

This is the final result after the game between the two sides!

The wooden "slippery" can not sit, the sedan chair naturally cannot sit, everyone is unwilling to admit defeat, the compromise of the flatbed car is really suitable!

Don't be embarrassed or not!

What fights is a breath!

Not only that, but both sides also sent a heroine to serve King Xin's life, which is also very reasonable.

First, observe King Xin's true intentions closely to prevent him from suddenly attacking the people on both sides.

Second, the antidote once every three days must be grasped enough, a few days ago, everyone saw with their own eyes that King Xin gave one less antidote, and a certain six-rank martial artist died and came back to life in pain.

And the old man sent by the old man was Miss Zhao Li!

Sun Xixiu's side sent Bai Mu Woman, a girl who was only thirty-three years old, fair-skinned, beautiful, and charming.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Li and Bai Mu were also sitting on the flatbed car, behind Xin Zhuo, like a peasant woman in the countryside returning to her parents' house after confinement, with a blank face.

Xin Zhuo was very confused, he didn't care about this, and turned around and asked: "Next, find the Golden Five Elements Martial Artist, I am very interested in the Golden Five Elements Martial Artist!"

Old Man Gu, Zhuge Ming, Chen Si, and Sun Xixiu immediately rushed to the front of the car, their eyes shining brightly: "There is a candidate next!"

"There is also a personal choice in the next!"

The person was selected, one was the fifth grade, and one was the fifth grade.

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment and asked curiously, "How much do you know about the Five Elements Reversing True Qi?"

The old man preemptively said: "If you want to talk about the true qi of the five elements, it is naturally the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which is determined by the appearance and physique of the Yuanchen Palace that every martial artist is born with, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing."

The white-clothed sword god Chen Si put on the face of a handsome old man, and also said: "This is true, the Jin Xing Martial Artist of the same realm is inferior to the Fire Martial Artist, but the Fire Martial Artist is a little worse than the Water Walking Martial Artist, this matter is innate, but it is also helpless."

"Dig deeper...... Zhuge Ming said: "The moment the second five grades reverse the five elements, it determines that a person is expected to break through the natal elite soldiers of the little grandmaster and the natal true treasure of the great grandmaster's five elements attributes in the future, and even the more terrifying heaven and earth of the big and small venerables will naturally rise up......"

"That's right......"

Several fifth-grade masters talked eloquently, and a large group of sixth-rank realm martial artists behind them listened eagerly, and no one was willing to explain this aspect of breaking the realm to them in the past.

After waiting for everyone to stop, Xin Zhuo asked in surprise, "Is there anyone who has two attribute true qi?"

The five grade masters glanced at each other and said, "It's difficult!" Because Yuanchen Palace is mature, it will automatically choose one attribute true qi for the lord, and the two are demons, who has ever beaten it? Ten years ago, there was a master who reversed the two, but the result was two kinds of restraint, and finally exploded and died! ”

I am now swapping four true qi, and I haven't exploded, Xin Zhuo coughed: "That...... Have you ever heard of true qi with attributes such as fog, thunder, ice, wind, yin, and yang? ”

As soon as the words fell, there was silence all around!

He turned his head in surprise, only to see that most of them looked dazed, and a few looked frightened.

The old man shuddered for a moment: "King Xin, be silent!"

Xin Zhuo was even more surprised: "Let's chat, what's the problem?"

Chen Si lowered his voice: "Only in the land of heaven and earth, when three or four thousand fifth-grade martial artists reverse the five elements, will there be one person who can reach all the five elements, and by chance reverse the true qi of the Divine Dao, these people are all taken away by mysterious forces, and it is said that they are immortals!"

The topic suddenly became bigger, and no one spoke, after all, everyone's vision and pattern, put in the rivers and lakes martial arts, wouldn't it be ridiculous to become an immortal?

Immortal? Is there really an immortal?

Xin Zhuo looked at the night sky, more than one product became an immortal?

"Gurgle......"

Flatbed truck forward.

……

The first day of April.

In Pinghe City, Jiang Wufeng, a five-grade master of Jin Xingci, was captured at home.

……

The sixth day of the fourth month.

Nine Void City.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the spring breeze is slow.

In the most luxurious "Hundred Flowers Pavilion" in the city, the fragrance is fragrant, the warblers and swallows are singing and laughing, and the nephrite jade of the guests of the rivers and lakes is warm and fragrant.

Originally, the "Hundred Flowers Pavilion" was discouraged by most people because of its extravagant style and high consumption, and only the most expensive and bold people dared to come.

But how many people are there in the world?

Therefore, it will never be so lively in the past, but today is Di Huai's forty-eighth birthday, and it will be celebrated for seven days in a row.

Di Huaijie, known as "let whoever dies die", is the first person under the little grandmaster! Invincible in a hundred miles!

That's right! Not only is there no invincible opponent within a radius of 100 miles, but there is also no small grandmaster or five-grade realm within a radius of 200 miles.

Di Daxia doesn't like others to be stronger than him, and the second-fifth-grade martial artists are not very pleasing to the eye, so this seven-day birthday is only a sixth-grade guest at most.

He loves the feeling of being sought after by thousands of people.

At this moment, in the lobby decorated with gold and jade and paved with red carpet, sixteen Dongyi Hu female singers are dancing with their navels and chests exposed, a white flower.

Di Daxia hugged the first Oiran of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion in his arms, a cat girl with white skin and beautiful skin, and a pair of dementor-like eyes, after eating half a cup of residual wine, he looked at the hundreds of guests, and laughed aloud in a drunken and hazy voice: "Who in the world dares to disobey Lao Tzu?" Whoever Lao Tzu lets die, he will die! ”

These words are too arrogant, the beauty in the arms can't help but tremble with fright, but the guests around are accustomed to it, this is Di Daxia's mantra, Di Daxia has never read a book, and can't help but raise a glass together:

"I wish Di Ye an early entry into the little sect master! Woe to the party! ”

It's not a good congratulation, but Di Huaijie has always liked to listen to it, and he likes this tune, and he can't help laughing: "Good! Good! Good! ”

"Guest officer, no! Baihualou has been chartered for the past seven days! ”

Outside the gate, there was a sudden sound of the bustard's righteous words, and then I saw the bustard snort, flew back upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and her hair was messy.

Outside the door, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked in, wearing a white boy's brocade robe, with a handsome face and a very flat expression, as if he didn't see anyone celebrating his birthday.

He sat down at a table: "Serve the wine!"