Since Chu Yi taught several people to mahjong, these people have been happy.

The things that were betting on were even more amazing, all of which were plundered from the major sects of the Wasteland Realm.

The Immortal Lord of the Blue Clock lost jealously and took out the Chaos Liquid as a bet.

Chu Yi was feeling distressed when he saw it.

Lin Kaiqiong smiled and said, "Your Majesty deliberately designed to use our identity to lure those traitors out and then destroy them. These will become our spoils. I'm afraid Your Majesty is crazy now, but thanks to Brother Chu, who is invincible and can actually get the treasures of the sect so quickly."

Changfengzhe glanced at him strangely: "Remember, you are Major General Lin."

"Ahem... Your Majesty is rich, it should be fine to take some."

"bump!"

"Senior, don't be fooled. We're all watching, don't think of using deduction." Lin Kaiqiong reminded.

The Taoist of Tianzi stood aside, looking at him with great interest.

He was like a child, and his face turned tender when he transformed into a living person.

He opened the window and the wet rain in the imperial capital blew in the warm wind.

"A lot of experts have come, as well as demons and fierce ones."

"Some people are very powerful and surpass me at this stage. Of course, because of age, if they do not become immortals in another two or three years, I will be able to surpass them."

Chu Yi sat down and held a cup of tea: "It's rare that Jiang Zigeng would actually allow hostile forces to come in."

Lin Kaiqiong said seriously: "Your Majesty is broad-minded. The Sande Academy he established does not taboo children of all races. He said that he would subtly influence all races, and in the end he would seek common ground while reserving differences. I don't understand..."

"After those dogs and demons have too many, they often cause trouble, which has caused me to work a lot more time."

Chu Yi smiled. How could he not understand that Jiang Zigeng was generous and put cultivation and governing the country together.

When he governs the country, he is practicing, and when he practices, he is governing the country.

His method of governing the country is the method of cultivation.

The stronger the country, the more terrifying his realm will be.

It is enough to see Jiang Zigeng’s cultivation level from the Lingping Empire.

Chu Yi felt that in a certain state, he was not as good as Jiang Zigeng.

The rain water was warm and kept falling into the house, but at some point, the rain suddenly turned into long needles and sank into it like a shuttle.

The Taoist Tianzi snorted coldly, and a corpse blocked in front of him.

The flying needles fell on the corpse, making a ping-pong sound, and then flowers bloomed and were growing continuously.

Chu Yi opened the longan erosion, but was surprised to find that the flowers were snatching the spiritual energy from the corpse, thus strengthening themselves, and turning into countless flying needles, which continued over and over again, and more flying needles and flowers were becoming more and more.

"What a magical means."

"The Flower Picking Thieves, you dare to steal the energy of my body. You really don't want to live."

The Taoist of Tianzi rolled up a ray of cold wind and immediately sent the flying needle out.

Soon, bursts of laughter came from outside the house: "Little brat, I thought you were completely a corpse, but I didn't expect you could maintain the balance between life and death."

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you this time. See you at Sande Academy."

The voice disappeared, and the face of the Taoist Tianzi also became a little more serious.

"Liu Wushuang, the flower-picking road, this person is evil, but his strength is very strong, I'm afraid I'm still inferior to him."

Chu Yi nodded, but he didn't think anything was that weak is weak, and strong is that he was strong. The mentality of the Taoist Tianzi was obviously very good.

"Sword Intention..."

"So many sword intents!"

Suddenly, Chu Yi looked outside and saw the flowers and willow alleys below, and the sky was a little dim.

Because it rained, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, but at this time, the rain was twisted into three swords.

One is magnificent, one is soft, and one is unpredictable.

The three sword intentions were competing, but at the end, they quietly disintegrated.

"Sword Xiaohe, your sword is weak."

"Yes, my sword is weak, that's because my heart is stable. Using it here will destroy the building. I don't want to fight you."

"See you in Sande Academy."

In the slanting wind and drizzle, three figures left in three directions.

Changfengzhe was calm and unconscious. When he noticed the situation outside, he couldn't help but feel funny: "If these three people saw Brother Chu's swordsmanship, they might have to change their careers after they go back."

"Not necessarily, until the end, no one knows the most correct path." Chu Yi shook his head.

"Someone is here again."

"It's the Triangle King and the Ding King of Yanhai."

Chu Yi looked along the rain and saw that in the dark, the rain turned into a fuzzy triangle, like three peaks, the triangle swept past and blew strong winds.

Immediately afterwards, a large cauldron roared past, burning with raging flames.

Seeing this, Changfengzhe immediately sneered. He turned into a gust of wind and rushed out. The next second, there were dense sounds of fighting sounds in the sky.

"What's going on?" Chu Yi said confused.

Lin Kaiqiong said funny: "Don't worry about them, they are friends, but they fell in love with the same girl back then, and the girl became the wife of King Ding."

After a while, Changfeng walked back with a bruised nose and swollen face, with a straight back and calm and composed.

"I beat that kid away."

Chu Yi couldn't help but feel funny, but his eyes were extremely excited.

This night, strong people kept coming, trying their best.

These methods are different from the geniuses in the fairy world. Because of the place of origin, they are more integrated with the Origin Avenue.

Fundamentally speaking, the quality of geniuses in the fairy world is not as good as that of the four major realms.

But the number of geniuses in the fairy world far exceeds that of the four major realms, not to mention the variable of Heavenly Court.

"My kendo is mottled and complex, and requires the integration of different Taos and different methods. This time, it just gives me enough chance to watch it."

Compared to the holy fruit, he valued this exchange and learning, the collision of major geniuses.

"Why didn't the strong man from the demon race appear?" Chu Yi said strangely.

Lin Kaiqiong curled his lips: "To enter the final competition, you need to first pass the three passes established by Sande Academy, which is commonly known as the three passes."

"The demons disdain the three levels ahead."

...

At this time, in a holy land in the Yanhuang Realm, there are peaks standing upright, like swords, like swords, and like guns and axes.

Every mountain is filled with mist and there are many buildings on each mountain.

On the central mountain is an antique palace.

There is no other thing in the palace, and there are countless spiritual cards, and cigarettes are constantly making this world more confused.

Before the Spirit Card, there were about a dozen people, seven old men and three middle-aged men.

They held incense, bowed to the spirit card, closed their eyes and recited silently, and then opened their eyes.

The leader was wearing a white robe and a fairy-like trait.

"He's here..."

Everyone was shocked because everyone knew who he was.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"I have investigated it. He was born on Earth and went to the fairy world again. The time on Earth was chaotic for a while, which made him reborn. Later, he returned to the fairy world and now he returned to the earth."

"It only took a thousand years to go from a mortal to an immortal, and then from a mortal to an immortal, it would probably only take a hundred years."

"Wang..." a middle-aged man spoke.

The old man snorted: "What king? Our Yanhuang clan has no king. There will be no one now, and there will be no one in the future."

The middle-aged man changed his words: "He has good talent."

"So what if you have good talent? Can you compare with the talents of the patriarch and the elders?"

"The clan leader who was then surpassed the supreme and became the Holy King."

"If he continues like this, he will definitely repeat the same mistakes and even implicate our entire Yanhuang clan."

"What should I do?" someone asked.

The old man paused and said, "I asked Qingyou to take Yushu to the world of desolate corpse."

"The Great Elder wants Yushu to defeat him?" the middle-aged man said urgently.

"How great is the talent of Jade Book? In those days, it can also rank among the top ten talents of my Yanhuang clan."

Everyone nodded and said yes.

"It's better to let Yushu defeat him. Let him know that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven. Don't just act alone. If he continues like this, sooner or later, the fairy world will discover the existence of the earth."

"Yanhuang in the fairy world has fallen, has become a land of sin, and has become sinners. We cannot go on the old path we used to."

"If you defeat him, take his Yanhuang battle suit and Xuanhuang sword, let him live the rest of his life safely."
Chapter completed!