Outside Huaqing Palace, among the many guards patrolling the palace, one person suddenly spoke in a low voice.
It was a water tribe monk with a few thin whiskers on his cheeks and a purple face.
Seeing that his companion was very interested, he smiled proudly and quietly looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he happily moved closer to the companion who answered the conversation.
As soon as he got closer, a look of contempt appeared on the face of the man in the distance, and he quickly backed away.
As they advance and retreat, the distance between the two neither increases nor decreases, always tens of feet apart.
"Fat Ya..."
The purple-skinned Shui Tribe twitched his lips and said, "You..."
"I'm not called Fat Ya!"
His companion became furious and interrupted the purple-faced Shui Tribe angrily before he could finish speaking.
She was a rather pretty woman, with a graceful figure, slender ears, and a charming face. She had a certain charm about her as she looked around.
"If you don't scream, don't scream." The purple-skinned man from the Shui Tribe muttered, lowering his head in frustration. "You are still my unmarried daughter-in-law, and you are always being mean to me."
He is a young hero of the Water Ape Clan, and even compared to the humane monks on the continent, he is only slightly inferior.
All monsters become spirits and develop spiritual intelligence. Whether they are birds, beasts, insects, fish, or vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks, their lifespans are naturally long, far exceeding that of human monks.
However, the way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess.
Although monsters have long lifespans, their progress in martial arts practice is extremely slow.
Regardless of whether it is talismans, alchemy cauldrons, magical powers, spells, celestial phenomena, or destiny arrays... they are all far inferior to humane monks.
As for swordsmanship, thunder magic, divination and other arts, there is no need to mention them.
The purple-skinned man from the Water Tribe is named Sun Wuxiang, and he is a famous young figure in the Water Monkey Clan.
This tribe looks like apes, with sharp faces and narrow eyes, and long and hairy bodies.
Different from apes on land, the ancestors of this tribe lived in deep rivers and huge seas. They were extremely powerful, good at dividing water and breaking waves, and were born with great magical powers to control water.
During Lord Xuanwen's reign, he suppressed the demons in the world and cut off the communication between the two races.
In the Tongjiang River, there are often water monkeys who are greedy for the prosperity on the mainland. They sneak out of the Tongjiang River and escape into the rivers and lakes on the mainland, causing trouble and doing evil.
At that time, the water ape clan also had various weird names such as water monkey, water ghoul, and fallen ghoul.
Sun Wuxiang has been practicing for only thirty years, but in terms of martial arts advancement, he has already reached the first level of Yang Fu, where he has overcome inner fire and external demons.
Even with just one final step, the physical body and soul can be polished into a perfect harmony, and promoted to the second level of the Yang Talisman - the ultimate level of Qi Blood!
Such progress in cultivation is only slightly inferior to those of outstanding figures on land such as Yin Juan of the Divine Crow Palace and Shen Tingyun of the Nanhua Palace.
At this moment, the famous young man Sun Wuxiang of the Water Ape Clan was scratching his head. He smiled at the woman with a flattering look on his face, but he looked like he wanted to get closer but did not dare to get close.
The woman opposite is Bai Luo Nu. She is a white conch that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After developing spiritual wisdom, she becomes a spirit.
A few days ago, Sun Wuxiang missed the time to meet Bai Luo Nu because he was thinking about stick skills. After that incident, Bai Luo Nu never gave him a good face.
When Sun Wuxiang scratched his head and had no idea what to do, a sudden flash of inspiration came to his mind.
He hurriedly turned his attention to Yu Gui, the messenger in Niwan Palace, and his expression was also excited.
During this period, Lord Qingli held a dharma meeting to select a son-in-law, which was a rare event.
Many human races on land have also entered the Holy Land of Monster Race in this deep water, and among them there are also young geniuses from aristocratic families and Holy Lands.
Although the water ape clan has different advantages and disadvantages, its advantage is that it is a large group. Even if you look at the entire Tongjiang River, it is a rare big clan.
Sun Wuxiang was extremely talented, bold and impassioned. In just a few days, he had made many friends on land.
Shen Tingyun of Nanhua Palace, Shaomao of Zhaixingzong, Qiaoting of Qiao family in Runan, Lu Xiuzhu of Yiqishan Mountain...even Chen Jizi of Chen family in Luojiang.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, in the past few days, Sun Wuxiang has been very happy to call them brothers.
Among them was a man named Mei Zhiwen, who was born in the Mei family of Xintong, which made Sun Wuxiang particularly heartbroken.
In just a few days, during conversations, his words always made me enlightened.
As they spent more time together, Sun Wuji's admiration for him became stronger day by day.
Whether it was about martial arts or world affairs, Mei Zhiwen always said something astonishing, which always made Sun Wuxiang feel the same way.
What's even more rare is that Mei Zhiwen never holds back, has no regard for the differences between monsters and men, and always opens his heart to himself.
In Sun Wuxiang's view, even the famous Chen Jizi was far inferior to his brother.
The aquatic apes are not beautiful in appearance. Even after they transform, they are incomparable to snakes and fish, let alone civet cats, foxes and other spirits.
After Sun Wuxiang transformed, he was an eight-foot tall man with a high-spirited posture that was incompatible with his sense of beauty.
However, it happened that he was praised by Mei Zhiwen for being able to move his spirit like the sky, move his energy like a rainbow, watch flowers and watch flowers, and breathe out the vast wasteland.
For the first time in his life, Sun Wuxiang blushed.
This brother is good at everything, but occasionally...
When he stared at his back, he chuckled slightly, which always made Sun Wuxiang's hair stand on end unconsciously, his muscles and bones became cold, and his buttocks twitched fiercely.
Sun Wuxiang looked dazed for a moment. He shook his head to drive the strange thoughts out of his mind.
Mei Zhiwen often had brilliant insights, and he was particularly knowledgeable about love.
Presumably this brother is also a romantic figure who hangs around flowers and attracts bees and butterflies.
Bai Luo Nu had a quarrel with her, and she was helpless. She was about to ask Brother Mei for advice.
When Sun Wuxiang just lit up the messenger jade, he didn't have time to say anything.
Not far away, in the magnificent palace, there was a gentle sound.
Sun Wuxiang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became serious.
Bai Luo Nu, who was having trouble with him, also turned around quickly, looking a little nervous.
In an instant, all the Shui Tribe monks standing outside all bowed and bowed respectfully to the young Taoist priest in white at the door.
The young Taoist priest raised his head, the shadow of the lotus crown covering his face, making his expression somewhat blurry.
He bowed his head and bowed back to the water tribe monks.
"How can you be treated as such a great gift? Please stand up."
A gentle laugh sounded softly, and Sun Wuxiang and others couldn't help themselves, and were lifted up by a strong force.
So strong!
Sun Wuxiang's eyes widened in shock, with an expression of disbelief.
Although I knew that the Taoist in front of me had defeated Chen Jizi and had become famous all over the world, I still couldn't believe it after seeing him for real.
The aquatic ape clan is known for its strength and can divide rivers and seas.
According to legend, before the Jedi Tiantong, there was an ape demon in his ancestor who shed his mortal blood step by step. His strength was enough to reach the stars and the moon, even rivaling that of the ferocious beast Zhu Yan.
With his powerful talent and cultivation of Yang Fu, the Taoist just opened his mouth slightly, and he was lifted up without any resistance.
Sun Wuxiang's eyes widened and he was a little confused for a moment.
"I heard Brother Sun talking about the war."
Baizhu, who walked out of Huaqing Palace, swayed and moved in front of Sun Wuxiang.
He smiled slightly and nodded to the flustered Sun Wuxiang.
"What is the current situation between Zheng and Wei?"
"Fei An, General Longxiang of the Northern Guard, took the lead in defeating Suitong and transforming the two cities in the name of welcoming back the little princess."
Sun Wuxiang calmed down and responded respectfully to Bai Shu.
"When they were about to break Run City, Fei An's 5,000 soldiers and horses were defeated by the Governor of Zheng. It is said that he himself was also killed in the chaos by the Julong Guards."
little princess...
Bai Shu nodded, thoughtfully.
During the last battle between Zheng and Wei, Dadu led 3,000 Julong Guards to overwhelm thirteen camps of the Northern Guards in one fell swoop, and captured the little princess of the Northern Guards who came to supervise the army, and later presented her to King Zheng of Yedu.
The little princess of Beiwei was still young at that time, and she only accompanied her elder brother, the Ninth Prince, and her role was nothing more than to inspire the soldiers.
However, no one on the Northern Guard side expected that several of the Ninth Prince's personal guards would actually die.
The original intention was to capture the Ninth Prince and the little princess in the formation and offer them to Yedu together to promote Dazheng's illustrious martial arts.
Unfortunately, he was unprepared and the Ninth Prince was shot dead in the carriage by random arrows. The only one who survived was the young princess.
After she was captured and taken to Yedu, King Zheng held many discussions with the holy places of various families, and finally did not behead a little girl.
After weighing the situation, the little princess was raised in Yedu, treated with clan courtesy, and personally taught by the Grand Governor.
Even so, this incident was still regarded as a great shame and humiliation by the Wei people, and they will never forget it.
With the appearance of Purple Mist, Miaoyan stirred up the world's affairs again, and the ongoing war between the two countries finally exploded with a spark.
"What's the result?" Bai Zhu asked.
"The chief governor of Zheng State refused to give up and even attacked the four gates of Beiwei." Sun Wuxiang shook his head.
"Later, he was blocked by Lu Yusheng from Zhebing Mountain. The two fought several times and then retreated."
"Lu Yusheng?"
Bai Luo Nu screamed in surprise, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she cowered behind Sun Wuxiang.
Sun Wuxi smiled apologetically at Bai Shu, and was about to continue speaking.
Suddenly, he was interrupted by a voice.
"After Lu Yusheng returned to Zhebing Mountain, he single-handedly beheaded the Holy Son with whom he had an old rift in Zhebing Mountain."
Several rays of light streaked across the sky and landed beside Bai Shu, and Cui Yuanzhou's voice came from them.
"Now, Lu Yusheng is the new holy son of Zhebing Mountain." He took a step forward and smiled at Bai Shu.
"you?"
Bai Shu glanced at them and saw that among the several rays of light, they were all familiar figures.
Bai Xi, Hanxu Laodao, Mei Zhiwen, Cui Yuanzhou...
Since he defeated Chen Jizi with all his strength, the ceremony for choosing a son-in-law has long been settled.
After Qingli Palace formed an alliance with Damofen, the one who could marry the Dragon Girl was already determined to be Li Feibai from Damofen.
Although they had no intention of dispelling Dragon Palace's plan, everyone was naturally unwilling to put down their dignity and use their own worth to fulfill Li Feibai's reputation.
After defeating Chen Jizi, Bai Shu, under Guang Hui's signal, simply gave up the battle on the grounds that he was seriously injured and had not recovered.
I came to Qingli Palace this time for the important treasure of Miluo Lantern.
Now that the treasure has been obtained, everything in Qingli Palace is nothing worth cherishing.
Whether it is the dragon girl who is rumored to be beautiful in the Tianxiang Kingdom, or she is defeated by all the powerful ones and her fame is spread among the Three Kingdoms.
These things are of no importance.
Chu Xun, the king of Guangling, who defeated Chong Tongzi, and Heng'an, who was superior to Mei Zhiwen, also followed the same example. They all used the excuse that their injuries were not healed or that there was something wrong with the clan to give up the battle.
And Li Feibai, who managed to win against Xie Jianwu, after proving his strength to his father-in-law, naturally won without a fight and successfully embraced the beauty.
During the time when Bai Shu was listening to Guang Hui's lectures, monks Xu Yong and Hui Yuan also left one after another.
Now the only acquaintances left are the group in front of me.
He bowed to Elder Hanxu and others and asked, "Elder Hanxu, are you going back to Tao Te Sect too?"
"It's been a long time. There are some trivial matters in the sect."
Old Taoist Hanxu glanced at Baizhu strangely, and then quietly glanced at the Huaqing Palace where the door was closed, with a very complicated look on his face.
"This time, I'm here to bid farewell to my little...brother Taoist brother."
When he finished speaking, Old Taoist Hanxu turned around abruptly and smiled at Baizhu.
"How dare you, the labor elder, be so powerful!"
Bai Shu took a step back, smiled helplessly, and bowed to the five-level cultivator in front of him.
"Yuan Zhou is leaving too?" He raised his head and asked the fat man beside him.
"There is a big competition in the Taoist Academy. If we go back now, we can catch up." The little fat man said in an old-fashioned way.
"Senior brother, wait for me to practice well, and in the future we, senior brothers, will conquer the world together!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Bai Zhu smiled.
"That……"
Baizhu's voice paused, and he silently turned his gaze. The handsome young man in yellow shirt was licking the corners of his lips and looking at him dreamily.
Seeing Bai Shu looking over at him, Mei Zhiwen chuckled and stuck out his tongue.
Baizhu's hair stood on end. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the thought of killing Mei Zhiwen with one punch, and spoke slowly.
"Brother Mei, are you leaving too?"
"Brother Shen's appearance is getting better and better." He licked the corners of his lips and shook his head.
"Mei still has some time left, so I came here today, firstly to see Brother Shen, and secondly to help my brother Sun solve his problems."
When Mei Zhiwen left his mouth, beside him, Sun Wuxiang and Bai Luonv's faces turned red, and their cheeks suddenly flew away.
All the water tribe monks laughed and felt sorry for themselves in an instant.
Sun Wuxiang's face turned redder and redder, and he pushed away the water tribe monk who came to join him. His face was so red that he was almost bleeding.
Baizhu, Master Hanxu and others smiled and stepped aside to avoid disturbing the others.
"Now that Lu Yusheng has appeared in this world, Wu Huai from the Vajra Temple is really unlucky."
Before bidding farewell to several people, Cui Yuanzhou said something casually, his expression full of joy at eating a big melon.
"Master Wuhuai?"
Bai Shu frowned, "What's the dispute between Lu Yusheng and Master Wuhuai?"
"Senior brother, you don't know?"
Seeing Bai Shu's confused look, Cui Yuanzhou explained
"Wu Huai was also extremely talented at that time, and his cultivation was as simple as eating and drinking. He was hailed as the next divine foot monk. However, after meeting Lu Yusheng, he fell into despair and was suppressed for half his life."
"Lian Qiao lost thirty-two games, Yang Fu lost eighty-seven games, and King Kong lost one hundred and four games. From the beginning to the end, Wu Huai never won once, which is also unlucky."
Cui Yuanzhou shook his head. At this time, while the two were talking, the ferry boat had arrived.
Seeing Master Hanxu waving to him, the little fat man had to say goodbye to Baizhu even though his expression was still full of emotions.
Bai Shu paused for a moment, and then looked away when he saw that their ship had flown far away.
Before leaving, he accidentally glanced at Sun Wuxiang.
Mei Zhiwen put his arms around his shoulders and kept chattering, while Sun Wuxiang also looked thoughtful, nodding vigorously from time to time.
He saw the hand on Sun Wuxiang's shoulder, moving down his back little by little.
Bai Zhu twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, rubbed his eyes hurriedly, and turned his head away.
"This woman needs to be coaxed and said a few nice words from time to time."
Mei Zhiwen's voice floated over from afar, as if he had a plan in mind.
"What does it mean to be obedient?" Sun Wuxiang asked seriously.
"Be obedient. Those bald guys from Buddhism are the best at it. Today my brother will teach you how to do it well!"
"I would like to transform into a stone bridge..."
Baizhu's figure stopped, and the steps he had just taken froze.
There seemed to be something in the skull that was about to explode suddenly, and the immense pain that tore every inch of skin on the body spread from the skull to the whole body.
I would like to transform into a stone bridge...
Next to my ear, it seemed like someone was speaking in a low voice.
It was clearly my own voice...
A sour taste suddenly filled his nose, and he reluctantly raised his head to suppress the painful cry in his throat.
In the distance, the conversation between Mei Zhiwen and Sun Wuxiang was vaguely heard.
