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Su Xingchun was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and the white-haired young man was all open with his hair and beard. He stared at Xu Yi. Xu Yi moved two steps, walked closer to him, and sneered, "You are just a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong."

As he said that, Xu Yi pointed to Tao Jingsheng, "You should be honest, and next time, I will hear that you are shaking a small fan behind you, but this is not the case."

After saying that, Xu Yi Piaoteng went downstairs.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other speechlessly, and each star was scattered. The white-haired young man was so angry that his head was about to crack, but he didn't dare to say a word to save face.

There was no way, the tremendous power left by the fisherman was like a mark that suppressed the resistance of everyone in the field.

Xu Yi, the only person who has established contact with the fisherman, is simply a golden body protector at the stall where the fisherman has left. No one dares to gamble. Once he takes action against Xu Yi, what will the fisherman react?

Even though it was a great shame, it could only be swallowed alive.

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After leaving the tower, Zheng Zhongzhi said goodbye to everyone and came to a tea shed beside Yanliu Bridge. A guest in a green hat waved to him. Zheng Zhongzhi sat over and said in a voice transmission, "You are so good at playing with the power of the fox."

The guest in the green-clothed straw hat sent a message, "Why did you say this? How dare I falsely pass on his will?"

Zheng Zhongzhi snorted coldly, "No matter what your idea is, this is not a place to speak, let me do it."

As he said that, he soared into the air, and the guest in green clothes and hat followed closely behind.

Zheng Zhongzhi rose higher and higher, and he climbed thousands of feet high up the sky. He didn't know where the guest was going, but since he started the matter, he was unwilling to give up at this juncture.

Suddenly, Zheng Zhong held his hand and waved his hand. A green palace appeared by the sky. Zheng Zhong held his place in front of the hall. The green-robed and hat guest followed closely behind, landing ten feet away. The hat guest put away his hat, who was not Xu Yi.

It was Xu Yiyi's Zheng Zhongzhi.

According to the theory of the Contemporary theory, Zheng Zhongzhi was not going to give him such face, but Xu Yi was good at grasping the current situation. He used the remaining power of the fisherman to falsely pass the imperial edict. When he left the tower, he sent a message to Zheng Zhongzhi: It was only said that the fisherman said that he wanted him to find the boy who had survived the thunder tribulation and made an appointment with the tea stall next to Yanliu Bridge.

Zheng Zhongzhi didn't believe that the fisherman would give Xu Yi such a great face, so he specifically explained this kind of thing.

But what if it is true?

He dared not gamble.

It is better to believe that this kind of thing is not to believe that it is not.

The appearance of the fisherman simply broke Zheng Zhongzhi's worldview.

It is better to be more in awe of gods who despise sentient beings like this.

So he came, and for the sake of his plan, he covered up his eyes and asked Xu Yi to his cave.

"The old senior asked you to find me, what are you asking me to help? Let's talk about it."

Zheng Zhongzheng stared at Xu Yi and asked playfully.

Xu Yi said, "The old senior didn't say that in detail. Anyway, I just said that if you have something to ask me to find the boy who has survived the thunder tribulation. When I think that you are the only one who has survived the thunder tribulation in the field, you will find you. If the senior thinks I'm talking nonsense, I won't disturb you. I'd better go find the old senior. With his ability, I stand upstairs and shout a few words, and he should be able to hear it."

As he said that, Xu Yi clasped his fists and turned around and left.

Zheng Zhong was so angry that his white beard floated up, and he said angrily, "What a shameless boy, you're going to be a sure thing for me. Tell me, what's wrong with you? Could you ask me to go up the knife mountain and put down the oil pan?"

He was so angry that he was so angry that although ninety percent determined that Xu Yi was pulling the banner as a tiger skin, Xu Yi's friendship with the fisherman was real, and he also believed that Xu Yi could contact the fisherman.

This mute loses money, and he has to eat it even if he doesn't eat it.

Xu Yi said, "Senior is too worried. I am here to come down to help me. For this reason, I specially prepared two inconspicuous things. I chose one of them and used them as a gift."

As he said that, two black source beads and a green furnace are now on the jade steps.

Zheng Zhongzhi was stunned. He never expected Xu Yi to do this. In fact, Xu Yi was under the banner of a fisherman. He had to help him even if he didn't.

"This guy is good at being a human being. He should be cruel. When he should be bear, he is no wonder he can get to this point today."

Zheng Zhongzhi secretly commented, and his eyes suddenly condensed on the two black source beads.

"This, this is... a pure breath of life. This is not something in this world. Where did it come from?"

Zheng Zhongzhi said in surprise.

Xu Yi said, "This is obtained from a prehistoric ruin. If you take it, take it away."

"If it is something else, I will let it go. This thing is very precious and is a rare treasure that is hard to come by. I will not be pretentious."

As he said that, Zheng Zhongzhi collected two black source beads.

Just as Xu Yi expected, in the eyes of such big shots, Qinghuofun is just a joke no matter how valuable it is.

After collecting the green stove, Xu Yi said, "I am disturbing you this time. I want to consult me ​​about my practice."

Xu Yi has now condensed the Xuan Palace, and there is only one last pass left before the Tribulation Realm.

So, he needs to find someone to solve the problem.

At that time, he had communicated with Master Hongyi, but Master Hongyi only talked about Xuangong and avoided talking.

This time, Xu Yi not only wanted to ask about the things from the third level of spiritual root to the tribulation, but also wanted to understand the abilities of the powerful powers of the wind and thunder tribulation.

The reason why he is "outrageous" is that Guangcheng Immortal Palace is about to open, and this trip will definitely be extremely dangerous.

He had received news from the gray-haired old man that there would be elites pouring in on several continents this time. In addition to the inconvenience of the powerful people in the Tianshou Realm, the strong men of Fengjie and Thunder Tribulation will definitely be unwilling to be lonely.

In such a situation, how could he not worry, and even dare not count more?

Zheng Zhongzhi said, "You want to ask about the third level of the Tribulation. By the way, I am also very curious. There are many rumors in the world that Tao Jingsheng, who had retired from the first level of spiritual root cultivation, has now cultivated the Xuan Palace, and he must have become much more capable. Why not take me and try it."

Xu Yi was secretly happy that this kind of opportunity was in normal times, but he couldn't even ask for it.

He didn't dare to take it, and immediately released his spiritual roots. Zheng Zhongzhi was stunned and his mouth was a little knotted, "This is your strange spiritual root? I understand, understand why you can fight against the spiritual roots. However, it's not enough to see in front of me!"

As he said that, he rubbed his fingers and a red light exploded directly at Xu Yi's door. The entire spiritual root was completely motionless. Xu Yi seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt. With a wow, he spewed out a mouthful of purple blood.

Xu Yi wiped his mouth, closed his spiritual roots, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I admire the power of the divine people."

Sure enough, his strange spiritual roots could only entangle with the first level of the Tribulation. Under Zheng Zhongzhi, the powerful thunder tribulation, it was a joke.

When Zheng Zhongzhi attacked, he didn't even feel the fluctuations of his spiritual power, and the spiritual roots did not respond at all.

Zheng Zhongzhi still stared at him for a long time before saying, "How did you make this strange spiritual root?"
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