Chapter 39: Where Do You Get Your Superiority?
"You people in the lower cabins, hurry up and get off the ship. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hearing Deacon Wu's urging, everyone hurriedly walked out of the cabin and rushed to the deck. Wei Suo and Wen Yu'er also followed the crowd to the deck, only to see that there were many foundation building monks around the deck, looking at their group of monks from the bottom with interest. His eyes were like looking at his own livestock.
"Yu'er, what do you want us to do with these scumbags?"
"Shhhhhh These people are all Tianjiao who build the foundation realm, and looking at us monks from the bottom, it should be an old tradition. ”
Wei Suo was puzzled: "Old tradition?"
Wen Yu'er nodded obediently and said: "We, the monks from a third-rate background, are basically here by the Immortal Alliance, but even if it is a third-rate, everyone has to come out from high and low. For example, our monks at the lowest level are basically the lowest grade in the third rate. ”
After seeing all the monks on the ground coming up, everyone looked at the height above the ground, and many monks began to frown.
Wen Yu'er continued: "Generally, monks like us who have not built a foundation at the lowest grade have poor backgrounds, poor exercises, and don't even have a spirit treasure in hand. ”
"I'm going, I'm going to fight my father and mother everywhere. ”
Wen Yu'er nodded, and said obediently: "Participating in the Tianjiao Conference, although it can be regarded as a carp jumping over the dragon gate. However, the lethality rate is very high, according to statistics, to participate in the Tianjiao Conference, 100 monks, at least about 80 will die. ”
Wei Suo was taken aback, no wonder the old crumbs of the Xianmen wanted to let himself participate in this shitty conference. Is this Nima wishing he was going to die?
"The mortality rate is so high, so everyone still participates?"
Wen Yu'er nodded and said, "Although the mortality rate is high, the eighty percent of the monks who die are basically low-end monks. Tianjiao monks, who are really from famous families, have a very low mortality rate. ”
Seeing Wei Suo's puzzled face, Wen Yu'er continued: "For example, now, the cultivation realm is low, and there is no good spiritual treasure, even if you go down from this immortal boat, someone may fall to your death." ”
Wei Suo suddenly realized that this is the same as the rich children of the Earth Era.
"Yu'er, you're really here. ”
I saw a long-haired man in the air, stepping on a flying sword, which flew to Wei Suo's immortal boat in a dashing manner.
Jumping to Wen Yu'er's side, Wei Suo took a closer look at the appearance of the person who came. This sword eyebrows are big, the bridge of the nose is firm and the lips are thick, what a handsome son.
"Didn't I tell you? After all, you haven't awakened your soul yet, and this person came in a fairy boat. If there is some accident, how can this be? Tomorrow we will go to the Tianjiao World together, okay?" After the visitor saw Wen Yu'er, he immediately said with a concerned face.
Wen Yu'er smiled softly: "Brother Qilin, I don't care about you. I'm fine on my own. ”
"Who are you, why are you so close to Yu'er?" the young monk, who Wen Yu'er called a Qilin, asked Wei Suo with a displeased expression.
Wei Suo's spiritual power is very high, as soon as this person came, he found that this person's realm is even higher than Yuan Chongshan who stayed in the Immortal Gate, and Deacon Wu, I am afraid that he is quite a strong foundation building monk.
But who is Wei Suo? How can he stand the cold words of others? So he said lightly: "I am her boyfriend." ”
“......”
Qilin was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Fart, you are just a little martial artist, and you dare to talk nonsense? Which sect are you from? How can you send a martial artist to this Tianjiao Conference? I will definitely tell the Immortal League, so that your sect can't eat and go around." ”
Wei Suo smiled and said: "Master, I am from the Immortal Sect, if you have the ability, you can go to my sect, if you don't do it, you will be a turtle grandson." ”
“......”
Liuxianmen is a Laoshizi sect? Qilin has never heard of it, and when he saw that this kid's tone was very loud, could it be a big sect that lived in seclusion? But why did he send a martial artist over?
Since he couldn't figure it out, Qilin didn't bother to think about it, so he just snorted coldly and said, "But the mortals of the martial arts, I'm afraid that I will die in it in two days, so you can do it yourself." ”
"Hey, that's awesome, you're a god, if I don't die in two days, how about you die?"
"You!"
When did the Qilin vomit with a mortal, and immediately prepared to draw his sword and kill this son.
As a result, as soon as Wei Suo saw the other party draw his sword, he immediately flew down, smashed it on the ground, covered his face and rolled around on the ground a few times and shouted: "Oops, oops, it's going to shit, it's going to be shit, this person is actually a bully, and he will be shameless to attack me as a mortal." Come and see, the foundation monk has beaten mortals. Come and see! By the way, this guy's name is Kirin. ”
“......”
Nima, this guy is still shameless, Lao Tzu's sword hasn't been drawn yet.
"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't made a move yet. ”
Wei Suo staggered on the ground, relying on the power of the Immortal Monarch in his body, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and screamed miserably with a miserable face: "I don't admit it when I beat people, you just get some spiritual power, I am a mortal to die." You're still not human. ”
Seeing the people around him pointing at him, Qilin's angry face changed several colors.
Especially Wen Yu'er is still beside her, this woman is unknown to others, he knows the identity of this woman very well. So he took a few deep breaths, and then eased his expression and said, "Hmph, it's just a mortal, I really don't bother to make a move." ”
"Hey, you still look down on mortals? Your mother is mortal? If your mother is not, your grandmother is not? Your grandmother is not, your ancestors must have mortals, right? I don't know where you got your superiority. ”
Seeing that Wei Suo squeezed himself to the point that he couldn't do it, Qilin only felt a liver fire coming up. If it weren't for so many people here, I'm afraid that as long as he had a thought, the flying sword behind him would be able to unsheath and kill this son.
"Who's making the noise?"
At this moment, I saw a sudden change of color in the sky. Then a powerful and majestic aura descended out of thin air. This made all the Tianjiao disciples standing on the deck tremble in unison.
This aura of arrival can't help but be powerful, and it makes people's breathing begin to become rapid. Before this person appeared, all the Tianjiao on the deck couldn't stand the pressure even if they were in a piece, and they all knelt on the ground, as if welcoming the gods.
Sensing the aura, Qilin immediately respectfully arched his hand and said loudly: "Welcome Senior Brother Su Qiyun." ”
"Greetings to Senior Brother Su Qiyun. ”
Those who could still shout on the deck shouted in unison. I'm afraid that if I don't shout out, something big will happen.
The clouds in the air drifted away, and I saw a person walking out of the sky from above the clouds. This person's face is like frost, his long hair is in the wind, and he has countless heroic postures, I am afraid that he is the pride of the sky, and only this person is worthy of it.
"I'm sorry, senior brother, but I was just reckless and quarreling with a mortal. ”
Qilin arched his hand and said, but the slightly worried expression on his face was in full view of Wei Suo.
"I'll rub it, this one is called Su Qiyun, it's very big. And the breath on him... It's so strong. ”
Sensing the people who came from the sky, Wei Suo looked curious. If the combat power of the unicorn is 2000, then this person's combat power is more than 50,000.
Just when Su Qiyun stood in the air, like a king, looking down at the group of Tianjiao who were kneeling on the ground with a frightened face. At a glance, he saw on the deck, a lewd young man squatting on the ground, and he took out a peach and looked at himself while biting. The image is the same as the eyes of squatting in front of one's house in the countryside and watching the beasts pass by.
And Wei Suo's side found that the awesome master was looking at him. Wei Suo faced him, and a smile that was both sunny and obscene. Even the eyebrows were stirred a few times.