Chapter 141: Vests go out

Guangming Palace.

A trace of murderous intent flashed across the eyes of the red-bearded old man: "Well, well, well, a Purple Mansion has appeared in the Hundred Kingdoms. This is really a great thing."

In the white jade palace, murderous intent emerged in the eyes of the three Purple Palaces and dozens of Divine Infants.

"In such a small land of hundreds of countries, a Purple Mansion was born by chance, and now you don't know your place and declare war on our Guangming Palace. What a joke!" The Purple Mansion master Heisheng has always had a bad temper.

This time, the three of them will preside over the bloody battle among hundreds of nations.

Now, being provoked by a cultivator from a small country who had managed to break through the Purple Mansion by chance, how could they not be angry? The Palace of Light had dozens of Purple Mansion masters, as well as a broken Yin God artifact like the Imperial Extreme Shocking Dragon Crown.

It can be said that if the Yin God does not come out, who can defeat him? A small Zifu challenged the Guangming Palace with his own body.

There is a way to die!

"This Blood-Clothed Sword God is really rampant. His clansmen should be in the State of Chen. Should we send someone to capture him and force him to show up?" At this time, a Divine Infant cultivator spoke up and offered advice.

“This is inappropriate. After all, our Guangming Palace is the leader of the righteous sect in Cuiyunzhou. How can we do such a thing? It is shameful.

More importantly, all the members of the Earth Sword Marquis’ clan have long since disappeared.” Another Divine Infant cultivator spoke up.

The divine infants on the field were silent when they heard this.

They have torn their faces apart and started a bloody war among hundreds of countries, and they still care about face.

“It’s just a purple mansion, not worth making a fuss about.

If he dares to come in a few days, he will be gone without a chance to return." Qian Yuan, the leader of the Purple Mansion, spoke.

He is a cultivator in the middle stage of Purple Mansion and has a high status in Guangming Palace.

Moreover, his disciple is extremely talented and ranks at the top of the East Land Prodigy List. It is very likely that he will also enter the Purple Mansion Realm.

This time he presided over a bloody battle among hundreds of nations just to gild his reputation.

In the future, if Guangming Palace has a new palace master, his name will definitely be included.

As soon as he opened his mouth, no one on the field discussed anymore.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God is a huge threat to these divine infants.

Ordinary Purple Mansion masters also need to take it seriously.

But for a Purple Palace like Qian Yuan, it is not worth mentioning.

"I have another guest to see, so everyone should do your job." Qian Yuan waved his hand, and the Purple Palaces or Divine Infants on the scene left one after another.

At this time, outside the hall, an old man in a purple robe was worried, with sadness in his eyes.

The old man's name is Xu Yeli, he is the supreme elder of the Qiyan Sect and the only Purple Mansion master in the Qiyan Sect.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, the powerful Zifu is high above, overlooking the world.

But Xu Yeli's life was particularly frustrating.

Because...the Palace of Light.

"Senior Xu, Elder Qian Yuan is waiting for you in the hall." Just then, a Divine Infant monk walked out of the hall.

Xu Yeli was a powerful being in the Purple Mansion. The expression on his face changed and turned into a smile.

"I will go and see Brother Qian Yuan right away."

Xu Yeli said this and walked towards the palace in front.

After a few breaths, Xu Yeli landed in the palace. He looked at the tall and majestic man on the high seat and said with a hint of respect: "I wonder what Brother Qian Yuan wants me to do?"

Qian Yuan sat on a white jade chair, with a dignified appearance and eyes as deep as stars: "I haven't seen you for a while, fellow Taoist. Let's get together when we have nothing to do."

What Qian Yuan meant by "getting together" was a decree that allowed Xu Yeli to come out of his seclusion and come to the Guangming Palace thousands of miles away.

How can there be such a gathering?

Xu Yeli was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show it: "It's been a while."

The two of them exchanged a few brief greetings, and Qian Yuan began to get to the point.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know that the Eastern Land Pride Battle has been moved forward this time?"

"I know a thing or two." When Xu Yeli heard this, he had a bad feeling.

The Qiyan clan is small and has only one Zifu.

However, Xu Tongchen, the holy son of the Qiyan Sect and the disciple of Xu Yeli, is ranked among the top 30 of the East Land Prodigies List.

Xu Tongchen was extremely talented. When he was forming the golden elixir, he awakened the true fire of the sun!

When the golden elixir is sacrificed, the true fire of the sun will burn everything and no one can defeat it.

Even the divine power of the divine infant cannot stop the true fire of the sun.

Such words have been circulating in Cuiyun Island.

The Seven-Word School restricted Xu Tongchen.

If Xu Tongchen was born in Guangming Palace, how could he be ranked in the top 30 of the Eastern Pride List? He could be ranked in the top 10 of the Eastern Pride List! Once, a palace master of Guangming Palace came to Qiyan Sect and wanted to accept Xu Tongchen as a disciple.

Xu Tongchen rejected the Palace Master of Guangming Palace out of consideration for his teacher.

Because of this, the Qiyan Sect came into conflict with the Guangming Palace.

"Xu Tongchen's talent is really enviable." Qian Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Xu Yeli's heart tightened, and he quickly said: "Huang Tu is ranked 27th on the Tianjiao list, and Tong Chen is ranked 29th, which is a little worse than the Dao brothers."

He was afraid that Qian Yuan would target his disciples again.

Huang Tu is Qian Yuan's disciple and the highest ranked person on the Eastern Prodigy List in Cuiyun Continent.

"He's only No. 27, which is not as good as the terrifying talent of your disciple." Qian Yuan said, lowering his voice a little, "You should know that the Eastern Land Prodigy Ranking has been moved up this time. If you enter the top 20, you will have a great opportunity."

Xu Yeli's ominous premonition became stronger.

Then he heard Qian Yuan say: "The Qiyan Sect and Guangming Palace both originated from Cuiyun Island, so they should support each other.

This time, there must be one person from our Guangming Palace in the top 20.

I would like to trouble you, fellow Daoist, to tell your disciple Xu Tongchen that when the Eastern Land Pride Battle comes, please support Huangtu more, considering that we both came from Cuiyun Continent."

At this moment, Qian Yuan's true colors were revealed.

Xu Yeli looked a little ugly.

Support?

It's just a polite remark.

Qian Yuan’s meaning is very clear.

When the East Land Prodigy Battle begins, your disciples should stop striving for rankings and assist Huang Tu to enter the top 20 of the Prodigy List.

Not helping? That would be ruthless.

"Friend Xu, I know this matter is a bit far-fetched.

But I, Qian Yuan, am not such an unreasonable person. After our Guangming Palace completes the bloody battle of a hundred nations, the land of a hundred nations will be given to your Qiyan Sect. What do you think?

Although the land of Hundred Kingdoms looks barren, it is vast and there may be a cave left behind by some great senior.

Recently, a Blood-Clothed Sword God of the Purple Mansion Realm appeared in Baiguo.

Baiguo is still good." Qian Yuan gave Xu Yeli the land of Baiguo as he spoke.

Xu Yeli's face was solemn, and he finally said helplessly: "This matter...I will do as you say."

Qian Yuan showed a satisfied smile in his eyes: "Young people are sometimes more stubborn and like to act on impulse. I hope fellow Taoists can persuade me more."

"Okay." Xu Yeli suppressed the anger in his heart, said goodbye to Qian Yuan, and left.

…

At this time, on the Seven-Colored Peak.

Jiang Lingsu finally sneaked out of her wooden house and knocked on the door of Qi Yuan's brick house.

She looked like a guilty thief, as if she was having an affair.

"Junior sister, why did you come to see me?" Qi Yuan was perfecting his plan to destroy the Guangming Palace.

The account of Blood-Clothed Sword God has appeared.

It’s time for the Crazy Taoist, the Seven Desires Demon Lord and other small accounts to take action.

Qi Yuan played the role of everyone and planned his own plan.

"Big Brother, Blood-Clothed Sword God...is he your alternate account?" Jiang Lingsu asked in a low voice.

From Sister Yaya, she already knew that the Blood-Clothed Sword God used his original magical powers to slaughter the Divine Infant monks of the Bright Palace.

She had already seen the post sent by the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

The writing style and temperament are exactly the same as those of the eldest senior brother.

Last time, the eldest senior brother asked her to borrow his trumpet.

"No." Qi Yuan shook his head.

This vest cannot be taken off.

"I am just a small Yuandan, how can I be a Purple Mansion powerhouse?" Qi Yuan replied.

Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on her face.

In fact, she was also shocked when she had this guess in her mind.

How is it possible that the eldest senior brother has reached the Purple Mansion?

Even if the eldest senior brother is the reincarnation of the Yin God, it is impossible for him to return to the Purple Palace so soon.

Looking at Jiang Lingsu who looked suspicious, Qi Yuan said proudly: "Your wooden house is small and shabby, and it only has one room.

It just so happened that my brick house had already been built, and it had a few more side rooms.

Your sister has nowhere to go at night, why not come to my brick house? Although the brick house is small and undecorated, it still has a few benches.

If she needs to sleep, just tie some ropes."

After becoming a Yuandan, Qi Yuan felt that his thoughts became more flexible.

On the surface, he was helping others.

In fact, he was showing off his brick house to his junior sister.

"No need." Jiang Lingsu's doubts disappeared.

According to what Sister Yaya said, that senior master should be a true demon, and he must have killed more than a hundred thousand people.

How does the eldest senior brother look like the Blood-Clothed Sword God?

Could it be that the crazy Taoist is the big brother's trumpet? "What a pity for my newly built house." Qi Yuan sighed, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is Jiang Ya really your sister?"

"Of course." Jiang Lingsu didn't understand why the senior brother asked this.

"Then why is one of you so skinny and the other so plump?

She looks like she is malnourished, and you are overnourished. "Qi Yuan asked his doubts, and while he was speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Lingsu's plumpness that could not be concealed under her loose dress.

"..." Jiang Lingsu glared at Qi Yuan. The girl's train of thought was sometimes hard to understand. "Are you trying to say I'm fat?"

Qi Yuan looked at the girl in front of him and said seriously, "No."

Junior sister’s figure is just right.

There is meat where it should be, and there is none where it should not be.

If she wasn't wearing loose clothes, there would definitely be a lot of people watching her when she snored.

"Is your sister very poor?"

Jiang Lingsu glared at Qi Yuan: "She is poor? She is much richer than me.

Her master is Elder Wu Tian, ​​the master of Dengtian Pavilion!"

"Are there a lot of spirit stones?"

"Spirit stones... what's that?" Jiang Lingsu said proudly, "The Ascension Pavilion collects all the spells in the world. In the thirteen continents of the East, almost all the spells with names are collected by the Ascension Pavilion.

Even our Shen Guang Sect's "Seven Colors Fire Refining Art" is included in the Dengtian Pavilion.

You should know Lingtian Pavilion, right? Lingtian Pavilion has a close relationship with Dengtian Pavilion and has been collecting worldly laws for Dengtian Pavilion. "

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Qi Yuan's breathing quickened when he heard this, his eyes sparkling, "So rich?"

"Yeah." Seeing the appearance of the eldest senior brother, Jiang Lingsu felt much more familiar.

"If I marry into the family and become a son-in-law, can you show me the spells of the Dengtian Pavilion?"

"... Senior Brother, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Lingsu turned her head. "If you are in need of any skills, come to me, Junior Sister. I still have some."

Qi Yuan calmed down after hearing this.

He already has a brick house, and although he lacks a car, he doesn't need to marry into the family, right? "Thank you, Junior Sister, but I have received a favor for no reason, and I feel a little..."

"There are quite a few spells here, take them and have a look." Jiang Lingsu waved her jade hand, and several jade slips fell into Qi Yuan's hands. "I just extorted these from Sister Yaya, don't expose them."

After Jiang Lingsu finished speaking, she returned to her wooden house without looking back.

Qi Yuan held the jade slips and was deeply moved.

He returned to his room and logged into his account.

Recalling the questions his junior sister asked today, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

“The Blood-Robed Sword God nickname is too consistent with my cold temperament, and Junior Sister immediately became suspicious of me.

It’s better to choose the Crazy Taoist who has nothing to do with me. She won’t even think of me.”

He looked up and saw the two suns in the sky.

"Now, it's time for the Crazy Taoist and the Seven Desires Demon Lord to appear!"

There are many strongholds of the Palace of Light in the land of Hundred Countries.

He had to cut them off one by one.

"After all, they were once my white moonlight. Let's send them to reunite with their ancestors."

…

Outside Yunzhi Mountain, True Lord Fengnu and True Lord Qianghong came together.

The two looked at the formation in the mountains. True Lord Feng Nu's eyes were filled with anger. "This True Lord Liu Qin seems to be so leisurely. He came here to practice in seclusion? I think he is not practicing in seclusion, but hanging out with some female cultivators from Da Shang!"

He was dissatisfied.

His disciple Po Lang is suspected to have died at the hands of the Shen Guang Sect.

This True Lord Liuqin did not go to suppress the Shenguang Sect, but instead practiced in seclusion here.

True Lord Fengnu was naturally dissatisfied.

"Perhaps Master Liuqin has reached a critical juncture in his cultivation." Master Qianghong acted as a peacemaker.

Master Fengnu suppressed his anger and shouted to the large formation in front of him: "Master Liuqin, come to see me quickly!"

He is in the late stage of Divine Infant, and his father is a powerful being in Purple Mansion, so he has the capital to be arrogant and domineering.

But after the roar, there was complete silence, and no one responded at all.

There was a look of confusion in the two's eyes.

Could it be that...something unexpected happened?

However, at this moment, a loud laugh sounded from the air.

"People laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through me."

A middle-aged man with a crazy look and wearing a tattered Taoist robe appeared in front of True Lord Fengnu and True Lord Qianghong.

"Who are you?" True Lord Fengnu looked at the man in front of him with fear.

The man held a kitchen knife in his hand and saw Master Fengnu: "I am... a crazy Taoist."

"Crazy Taoist?" True Lord Fengnu was stunned, and then he had an ominous premonition.

The Divine Flower Society, the Crazy Taoist Priest?

"Why did you suddenly appear here!" Master Qiang Hong was puzzled.

At this time, the crazy Taoist held a kitchen knife in his hand, with a teasing smile in his eyes: "Why am I here? I still have to ask you. Why don't you stay in the base and run around randomly, wasting my time."

As he spoke, he rushed towards True Lord Fengnu and True Lord Qianghong with a kitchen knife in hand like a lunatic.

The two Divine Infants in the late stage had no intention of meeting the enemy at this time.

There is something strange about this.

The two wanted to leave and discuss the matter further.

But the crazy voice followed him like a shadow: "The person can go, but the body must stay here."

As the crazy words fell, the kitchen knife left an arc in the air and landed on True Lord Fengnu and True Lord Qianghong.

The two True Lords used their magical powers to protect themselves.

However, the kitchen knife seemed indestructible and could not be resisted at all.

"If you make an enemy of the Palace of Light, you will die!" roared Lord Fengnu.

His body could no longer hold up and was cut in two by the kitchen knife, his soul shattered.

The same was true for Master Qiang Hong. Facing Qi Yuan, the late Divine Infant was like a chicken. It could even be said that Qi Yuan did not need to use his original magical powers, for the two of them would have no room to fight back.

After slaughtering the two divine infants, Qi Yuan waved his hand lightly, and the storage bags of the two fell into Qi Yuan's hands.

"Only this Feng Nu can be considered as Bai Yue Guang. Isn't this Qiang Hong Zhen Jun too poor? With this... he dares to come to Da Shang?

It's just that there's no internet here, otherwise I would have posted him online and laughed at him." Qi Yuan said, and his figure disappeared.

His other aliases are also about to take action.

In the Wei imperial court, the harem has become the back garden of Guangming Palace.

Several divine infant monks slept on the dragon bed at night and had a lot of fun.

Suddenly, an extremely miserable voice sounded in the air.

“Where’s my chicken?”

“Where’s my chicken?”

Above the sky above the harem, a man in a black robe and disheveled hair appeared, emitting an extremely dangerous aura.

"Who are you?" A divine infant monk flew out from the harem, "This is the Guangming Palace stronghold, there is no chicken for you!"

"Chicken...you stole my chicken!" The disheveled man's eyes showed anger, and his voice trembled, "You bastards, that's my loved one, and you stole it and ate it!"

"Are you the Demon Lord of Seven Desires?" The Divine Infant monk immediately understood that the person in front of him should be the Demon Lord of Seven Desires from the Divine Flower Society.

"You are so heartless that you even steal a cute cock. You will be struck by lightning!" The man with disheveled hair pointed his finger, as if condemning the divine infant monk.

The Divine Infant monk had a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Crazy, you're looking for death!"

He did not sense any powerful aura from the cultivator in front of him.

At this time, there were more than ten Divine Infant monks in the Wei Imperial Palace.

The Demon Lord of Seven Desires came here to seek death.

At this time, outside the imperial palace, some divine infants of the Wei State saw the figure in the sky and showed helplessness in their eyes.

"I hope this fellow Taoist...can be safe and sound."

Qi Yuan's eyes were filled with anger: "If you do too many bad things, you will be punished by God!

Since I was born, I have been helping others every day. I never kill chickens or step on ants.

You will be struck by lightning!"

"Heavenly thunder? There has been no heavenly thunder in this world for a long time. Where did this madman come from!" The Divine Infant monk rushed towards Qi Yuan with a look of rage on his face.

At this moment, a golden bun suddenly condensed in Qi Yuan's hand.

As the bun condensed, a terrifying aura filled the air.

The bun was thrown and landed in front of the Divine Infant Monk.

The Divine Infant Monk just felt a strong golden aura.

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared from the sky and landed directly on him.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't.

"No!" He was puzzled and couldn't understand.

Why did the thunder suddenly appear? Why did the thunder kill him? He naturally didn't know that this was a secret method that Qi Yuan had created in the past.

With the power of gold essence, it condenses into a sword.

Wherever the sword is thrown, thunder will strike.

"It's time to make a bun."

“Chicken stuffed buns.”

Qi Yuan was like a dragon king in the clouds.

Countless buns fell from the sky like hail.

The entire Wei Palace was covered with dark clouds, as if the gods were angry.

All the monks in the imperial capital couldn't help but look up at the sky at this moment.

When he saw the dense thunder in the sky, fear and awe appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, countless heavenly thunders also swept across the Wei Imperial Palace.

All the Divine Infant monks in the Palace of Light will inevitably have a bun stuffed into their mouths and then be baptized by the heavenly thunder.

It can be said that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Blaster turned into divine thunder, with the might of heaven, and was led by the buns.

ps: There is still one chapter, please read it tomorrow morning, sorry sorry!

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