Chapter 219 Emperor Xuanwu

Author: Miracle Pie

Chapter 219 Emperor Xuanwu

The storm in Deyilou subsided and he almost teleported back to Liuyun Peak.

He called Lin Cai'er to the living room, briefly explained the situation of Dou Shi, and told her that she still had to wait for the ring battle to end before going down the mountain for activities.

Lin Cai'er hurriedly saluted and thanked her, but she still couldn't help but worry, "The trouble caused by the slave family has caused the Peak Master to suffer innocently. If he fails in the arena, his qualifications for the genius battle may not be guaranteed. Since the matter is serious, I hope the Peak Master will not force himself."

If you are truly invincible, just hand over the slave family, the slave family will have its own way of dealing with it."

She simply comforted her, "The people in Liuyunfeng don't speak the same language. He is a stinky gangster who makes trouble, how can he blame it on the girl who was bullied? Fan Zuoke's age has exceeded the limit and does not meet the requirements of the genius battle. Even if he wins,

I can’t take away your qualifications, so don’t worry.”

Lin Cai'er nodded, knowing that she couldn't help at the moment and talking more would be useless. So she had to say goodbye and went back to her room.

After she left, Nascent Soul boy called Jian Jian into the training room.

The Nascent Soul child pointed his fingers to the simple Yintang point and sent a set of information, "This is what I have summarized specially for you. You should hurry up and digest and absorb my experience on the art of talismans and some basic techniques."

I was simply overjoyed, "You are me, and I am you. Then I won't be polite to myself."

The Nascent Soul boy sighed, "I'm so rude when you say that. It seems that my title as Third Junior Brother is only useful on the Rishan Peak."

I could see that he really cared about it, so I couldn't help but feel relieved, "Third junior brother is still too young and too clueless. The reason why I didn't combine with you at the beginning was because I thought you were an independent existence, and more important than my biological brother."

Dear relatives."

It was rare for the Nascent Soul boy to hear such thoughtful words, and big tears really overflowed from his eyes, "With these words, I won't say anything else. Just hurry up and start practicing."

He almost immediately summoned Lu Buwei to protect him.

Then he lay down on the spot with his arms and legs spread out, entering the best cultivation state.

At noon the next day, there was a martial arts performance stage No. 1 in Taikang Wufu.

Fan Zuoke had arrived early for a cup of tea, and had already stood on the stage in advance, pacing back and forth arrogantly. From time to time he would chat with the onlookers and take the opportunity to ridicule him.

There were many people in the venue to watch the excitement. Not only the martial arts disciples, but also many elders came to watch the battle.

The newly promoted first place in the selection dared to confront the chief disciple, which was something new and unprecedented in the Wu Mansion. What's more, the nickname "Dabai Live Egg" is a guarantee of attention.

It was almost a deliberate delay for a cup of tea.

As soon as he came to the stage and saw Fan Zuoke's posture, he knew that he was already casting spells in secret.

The content taught by Nascent Soul Child came in handy immediately.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul child is in a state of vigilance in the simple sea of ​​consciousness, ready to take action at any time to deal with Fan Zuoke's talismans.

He simply saluted and said, "Senior Brother Fan looks great and must be in a good mood. I will show mercy today."

Fan Zuoke curled his lips and said, "Don't be happy too early. Master ordered me to ask you something. If you answer well, I will be gentler, that is, you will not be able to get off the bed for half a month."

Jian Jian rushed to express his determination, "Of course I will try to answer well. However, in this case, doesn't it mean that there is no chance to compete for the Rookie King?"

Fan Zuoke was disdainful, "You are not qualified even if you are not injured. You quit the trial midway, but there are still seven people in the hole. How can you enter the finals."

He simply disagreed, "Your master is still thinking about my qualifications for the genius battle. If I can't get off the kang and can't advance to the finals, won't I lose the chance? By then, all the elders will hate you. I hope Senior Brother Fan won't offend.

Public outrage.”

Fan Zuoke didn't expect this and couldn't help but be stunned, "Then increase the intensity of humiliation. You open your eyes wide, spit on me, and then beg for mercy loudly until your voice is hoarse."

He simply sighed and said, "Senior Brother Fan is the winner of the Royal Cultural Award. Doing this would tarnish your image too much, and you will be held accountable by the royal family. Maybe the award will be confiscated, who knows. It's just to teach me a lesson, but it's really not worth it."

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Fan Zuoke nodded, "That's right, you don't deserve it. Seeing that your reminder makes sense, I will give you a chance to come up with a solution so that I can deal with you happily."

I just thought for a moment, "How about I lie down on the ground and imitate a tortoise?"

Fan Zuoke expressed his approval, "This idea is very creative and can be considered, but it just doesn't feel like enough."

It’s almost extravagant, “You have to hold on to a stick of incense before you can get up.”

Fan Zuoke finally accepted this plan, "Remember, if you don't answer well, Master asked me to be merciful and give you another chance to choose: either break your hamstring, or destroy your cultivation and fall into the foundation-building realm.

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He simply replied, "I'm afraid of pain, so I choose to fall into the trap."

Fan Zuoke was very satisfied with Jian Jian's statement, "Well, please listen carefully. Master wants me to ask you, now that you have entered the fourth level, have you received any inheritance or discovered any treasures on the first three levels? I suggest you think about it carefully.

, and then answer truthfully.”

Without hesitation, he said, "Please tell Elder Han that you didn't get anything. They were all plundered by the brothers who walked in front. I have answered truthfully. Thank you to Brother Fan for being merciful. I will pretend to be a turtle for you."

Fan Zuoke snorted coldly, "Answering truthfully does not mean that you have answered well. If you have nothing, can it be regarded as a good answer?"

His face turned gloomy, "Could it be that what Senior Brother Fan said before was just teasing me?"

Fan Zuoke told the truth, "Don't feel aggrieved. This is my plan. If you gain anything, if you hand it over, it will count as a good answer. If you don't hand it over, it will count as a poor answer. But you didn't get anything, so

It can be said that you refused to answer, and your attitude was extremely bad. If you don’t teach me a lesson, it will not be enough to vent your anger. I will abolish your cultivation and keep you in the middle stage of foundation building. You can tell me whether this is very kind."

He simply sneered, "You are so shameless, aren't you afraid that your brother-in-law will know?"

Fan Zuoke was shocked, "Do you know my brother-in-law?"

He said calmly, "We're just acquaintances."

Fan Zuoke didn't believe it, "You're just talking nonsense. Do you think I'm easy to fool? If you really knew my brother-in-law, I guarantee you would never talk like this."

He simply admitted, "I know that you are Li Fei's biological brother. So I guarantee that your guarantee may not be reliable."

Fan Zuoke was a little confused, "Did you know this early on?"

Jian simply scratched his head and said, "You can't say that. Anyway, I already know. And your expression also told me."

Fan Zuoke threatened, "Aren't you afraid that I will accuse you in front of my sister or the emperor?"

It was very calm, "If I were afraid, I wouldn't tell you, I already know your identity."

Fan Zuoke was puzzled, "I really want to know, why do you do this?"

To be honest, "strength."

Fan Zuoke continued to sneer, "You, a mid-stage Saint Soul, bragging about your strength in front of a mid-stage Divine Soul, don't you think you are bored?"

I simply asked, "All the way to this point, which competition relied on my cultivation level?"

Fan Zuoke agreed with this point, "You idiot, you are really good at talking with your mouth. I will destroy your cultivation right now, but let's see how you resist with your mouth?"

Jian Jian still keeps talking, "Real strength comes from the mind. However, you are right. I don't want to offend you, because you are the uncle of the country. But if you insist on offending me, the uncle of the country is here with me.

It will turn into a fart. I must warn you not to cause trouble to your sister."

Fan Zuoke was angry, "How dare you threaten Concubine Li."

Saying that, he waved his palm and struck at Jian Jian.

He simply used the Panju technique immediately, bending his knees, pushing his buttocks and hugging his head to protect his face. He lowered his whole body to the ground and shrank into a ball as much as possible, blending with the heaven and earth.

This secret technique was originally called the Turtle Immortal Strong Technique. Within one stick of incense, one can gain absolute protection and be immune to all attacks.

Fan Zuoke originally thought that with his huge cultivation advantage, he could directly crush Jian. The clinker's entrenching technique was really weird, and Fan Zuoke's repeated attacks were of no avail.

Fan Zuoke made up his mind and must use his strongest trump card to break through the simple defense. So he used a cyan Xuanwu talisman, and then activated his spiritual power, and the talisman instantly burned into powder.

After a few breaths, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the clear sky. Then a bolt of lightning was seen, severely hitting Zhan's head.

Know the sea.

The lightning broke through the defense of the iron wall and hit the square of the hall. It immediately transformed into a tall man with disheveled hair and bare feet. Wearing a mysterious robe and a golden armor and jade belt, he looked like a man who had been extremely prosperous before but was now in infinite despair.

tramp.

The big man was probably shocked by the vastness of the sea of ​​consciousness. He looked around, feeling a little at a loss.

When Lu Buwei saw this person, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Emperor Xuanwu!"
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