Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Second Scene, the Real Fight

"The choice of good or bad is not only to listen to others, but also to see for yourself. Buyejun said with a smile: "The resources of the Heavenly Palace are rich, no worse than the Xuanjian Sect, and as long as you are willing to worship in the sect, I will accept you as a personal disciple, and I can even make you the chief disciple, the most powerful candidate for the next sect master." All of these things cannot be given to you by the Xuanjian Sect, and I put them in front of your eyes, and now I only need you to stretch out your hand. ”

Buyejun knocked on the table, looking like he was in his chest: "You can get all this." ”

The Sleepless King stared at Bai Yang, waiting for the answer that he didn't have any suspense in his heart.

He was sure that with such tempting conditions in front of him, whoever would give the most correct answer.

As for the so-called loyalty, and the sense of belonging to the sect?

Forget it, Nevernight Jun firmly believes that everything in this world can be measured equally, no matter what it is, it is priced, as long as the bid is high enough, then you will definitely be able to get it.

This has always been firmly believed in after he became the palace master of the Heavenly Palace.

On this continent, only absolute interests will not change, back then he spent a lot of money to adopt Zi Yanran, and cultivated her as a furnace for himself to break through the Tianyuan Realm, under the trend of interests, even Zi Yanran, who knew his fate, had never made any resistance.

Buyejun didn't believe that Bai Yang would deny this absolute benefit.

"So, I'm sorry, I refused. Bai Yang put away his smile and looked squarely at the biggest power in the Heavenly Palace, who was also a well-known powerhouse in the Southern Wilderness Continent, and there was no fear in his eyes.

"Hehe, that's what you said?"

Buyejun originally had a smiling expression, but when he heard Bai Yang's words, his face suddenly turned indifferent, and after carefully looking at Bai Yang's eyes, he said, "Young man, if you think that my price is not high enough-"

"Seniors don't need to say much, unless you give me the entire Heavenly Palace now, I will still consider it, but are you willing?"

"Boy, are you kidding me?" Buyejun lowered his hands, and the wind around him suddenly fell silent.

A powerhouse at the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, emotional fluctuations may cause some abnormalities between heaven and earth.

The Nightless King was angry, and the wind stopped.

Bai Yang said: "I'm just expounding a fact, since you think that everything in the world has a price code, then my price code is the entire Heavenly Palace, since the predecessors can't take it out, then there is no need to talk about it anymore." ”

After speaking, Bai Yang stood up, and when he saw that Buyejun's face was cold, he smiled and said, "But we will meet again one day, and that day will not come too late." ”

Buyejun's eyebrows jumped, and an extremely critical but vague thought seemed to flash in his heart, he looked at Bai Yang's back as he turned around, and always felt that he seemed to have missed some crucial information.

But what this information was, the Lord of the Nights couldn't recall it for a while.

So he waved his palm, and behind him, a girl wearing a robe from the Heavenly Palace appeared, with a respectful expression and extremely respectful, and said, "Master." ”

"Let me find out what this boy is all about. ”

The Lord of the Nights commanded.

The girl in purple did not hesitate, and after answering, she took two steps back and hurried towards the outside of the courtyard.

Nightless Jun stroked his palm, his expression slightly uneasy, he didn't know where this uneasiness came from, but he wasn't sure that he thought so because of the young man.

All in all, the Immortal Monarch had already made up his mind, smiled coldly, and clenched the white palm: "Since it doesn't belong to our Heavenly Palace, then I can't leave you alone." ”

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Tianjiyuan.

One of the core forces of the Qishan Sect.

There are many capable people here, whether it is a cultivator who has cultivated to the gods, or a great hidden level master in the rune world, they can all be found in the Heavenly Machine Academy.

But the more important meaning of existence of the Heavenly Machine Academy is the strange man named Xudaozi.

He was sitting on the top floor of the Heavenly Machine Academy, holding the meticulous and strange hair crown on the top of his head, and clasped one hand on the treasure creation ball of the Qishan Sect, counting the number of Heavenly Dao lives with his fingertips.

This is what ordinary people call divination.

Of course, the divination of the Void Daozi is not the kind of indiscriminate means of deception on the general continent, his divination is through the power of the Xuan Qi of the Creation Ball, and then with his own miraculous energy, with the Xuan Li into the Heavenly Dao, to get a glimpse of the seven truths, and to be able to anticipate certain changes in the river of fate in advance, this is his divination.

Or rather, it's called a prophet.

"The boy you asked me to pay attention to is kind of interesting. ”

Xudaozi's fingers left the Creation Ball, and the Creation Ball, which was only the size of a fist, was restrained and turned into an ordinary round ball without any special features.

However, Xu Daozi's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said to Qiu Pingfan, who was waiting on the side: "That young man's fate is difficult to fathom, but I can see that his recent catastrophe seems to be a little difficult to overcome. ”

"Tribulation?" Qiu Pingfan said with interest: "Tell me quickly, he can still encounter calamity?"

"What, you know this young man very well?Could it be that he is your second child besides the sect girl?"

Qiu Pingfan heard his teasing words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If I can have such a child, it would be good." Unfortunately, his father is not me, but someone else you know. ”

"Oh, someone I know?"

Xu Daozi straightened the crown of his hair and said lightly: "You know that I am a very forgetful person, if it is not an important person, I will usually forget him when I meet." ”

"You will never forget this man. Qiu Pingfan smiled: "Do you remember that your divination was shattered by a mysterious force sixteen years ago, and after that time, you began to use the Creation Ball to spy on the heavenly machine, and that was because of the injury sixteen years ago, and you still haven't recovered." ”

"So what, because I spied on the fate of the first person in the world, and the backlash I received was naturally a little stronger. Xu Daozi said indifferently: "However, what really hurt me in that fortune calculation was not the number of Lu madman's lives, but a person who did not exist at that time. ”

"Or should it be said that it will exist, and his existence will be closely related to the strong people on the current martial arts list. Therefore, the heavenly opportunity involved in that hexagram was too huge, which made me suffer such a serious injury. ”

Xu Daozi recalled the sequelae of that time sixteen years ago, and still had some lingering palpitations in his heart.

Spying on the Heavenly Dao was originally to be counterattacked, but because of the different sizes and importance of the snooping, and the secret method of the Void Dao to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, he dared to be so unscrupulous.

But the horror he received that time made him not fully recover for sixteen years, which is enough to see how thrilling that time was.

It could be seen that Xu Daozi's expression was a little impatient, and Qiu Pingfan simply stopped selling anything, and said: "Sixteen years ago, it was the father of this young man, Bai Fusheng, who was involved in that terrifying backlash. ”

"Bai Fusheng, do you mean the bastard who deceived the Holy Maiden Lu Hongli of the Divine Sect?" Xuan Daozi raised his eyebrows, and his tone was displeased: "This person should have been torn apart by Lu Madman a long time ago. ”

Not only that, but he also protected Lu Hongli to give birth to the child, and let the mother and son hide in the Southern Wilderness Continent. As for himself, he is lurking in our Qishan Sect, and he has been staying for more than ten years. ”

Qiu Pingfan recalled Bai Fusheng's terrifying aura, and exclaimed: "Sure enough, there will never be true fairness in creation, Bai Fusheng is a person with extraordinary talent, and he has been promoted to the realm of Wuzun in just over ten years, and his cultivation has faintly surpassed me, and he has chased after Lu Madman." And even if he himself is not the opponent of Lu Madman, he has such an excellent son, God really favors their Bai family. ”

"I see, I said how this kid's life is so strange, it seems that he has been hit with a bad fate, and he is burdened with something beyond what he should have at his age. The grandson of the world's first land madman, how could his talent be poor. ”

After Xu Daozi finished speaking, his fingers clasped on the creation ball again, and he said helplessly: "Since he is the son of the old man, let's carefully divinate for him." ”

Speaking of which. Xu Daozi just closed his eyes, suddenly opened them again, and said: "It seems that there are many people who are interested in this kid's identity background, and they are investigating his background with great fanfare, and what is even more interesting is that Jin Luan is also investigating him, and he also deliberately prevents other forces from finding out his true background." I don't know how many things are involved behind this, do you really want to get involved regardless of the Qishan Sect's position for many years?"

In the last sentence, Xudaozi is naturally asking about the ordinary.

Qiu Pingfan groaned and said, "The catastrophe is coming, and we are too weak." ”

In a word, he choked back all the words behind Xudaozi, and there seemed to be a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Even the third strongest man in the world felt that he was too weak, so what was it that made him feel cared for?

No one dared to continue to think about it, even if he was known as a void Taoist who was known as a god of heavenly machines, he would not dare to break through this fateful calamity in the underworld.

Everything has its own certainty!

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When Wu Yanning closed her eyes in the room, behind her, a faint smoke with a strange color wafted out, faintly mixed with aroma and a trace of blood.

After Qiu Pingfan's treatment, supplemented by Kong Moyi's medical skills, Wu Yanning's recovery speed is not fast, but it is definitely not slow.

After about a dozen breaths, Wu Yanning drained the bruises in his body, slowly opened his eyes, and felt that his cultivation was not too far from a complete recovery.

But at this moment, she looked into the corner of the room, and there seemed to be a blank look in her eyes, and there was also a hint of disbelief.

A gentle and mellow voice sounded, "Why, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I can't even recognize my old friend?"

Following Wu Yanning's shocked gaze, it was Bai Fusheng who stood with a smile, standing there, looking at her quietly.