Ying Shanhong did not accept this order, his eyes clearly flashing with silent anger.
"You seem very unconvinced?"
The Palace Master of Tiangong said coldly: "Are you dissatisfied with me, or are you dissatisfied with Xia Tian?"
"How dare my subordinates disobey the palace master?"
Ying Shanhong used a move to retreat in order to advance. It was not clever, but it was usually very effective: "I just feel a little confused."
Sure enough, the Palace Master of Tiangong followed these words and asked: "Then I am dissatisfied. I will give you a chance to talk and listen."
"I don't want to complain in front of the Palace Master, because not only will this not solve the problem, it will also make the Palace Master misunderstand my subordinate's character."
After all, Ying Shanhong was young and vigorous, and he really couldn't hide the resentment in his heart. "Since the Palace Master allows me to say it, then I will say it."
The Lord of Tiangong Palace was a little unhappy: "If you want to say it, just say it quickly, don't talk nonsense."
Ying Shanhong said loudly at this time: "This time, I went to the Netherworld Secret Realm. Although I made some decisions on my own, I did not fail."
"You've almost lost your life, and you're still talking arrogantly?"
The Palace Master of Tiangong said sarcastically.
"Palace Master, I hope you won't be too biased towards Xia Tian."
Ying Shanhong had already recovered, "I just accidentally fell into the Lip Lin Thousand Illusion Formation that I set up myself. This does not mean how powerful Xia Tian is, but it just shows that my formation is very powerful."
The Lord of Tiangong looked indifferent, with a slight coldness in his beautiful eyes: "Is this the experience and lesson you have learned?"
"I didn't lose, at least not completely. Xia Tian is not much better than me!"
Ying Shanhong did not raise his head, did not see the coldness, and still said to himself: "Obviously I am a member of the Heavenly Palace. I have extraordinary talents since I was a child. Whether it is cultivation or other aspects, I am far ahead of my peers.
, even some heavenly king-level elders, their achievements are not half as good as mine. As long as the palace master focuses on cultivating me, my achievements today will definitely not be weaker than Xia Tian, no, I will definitely be a hundred times a thousand times stronger than him."
At this point, my courage gradually grew, and the timidity I had just escaped from the danger had evaporated completely.
A smile appeared on the corner of the Tiangong Palace Master's lips, but there was no smile in her beautiful eyes: "What else?"
"I really don't understand, Palace Master, why do you always look down on me?
Am I not good enough?
Am I not working hard enough?
Or is it just because I didn't have a head-on battle with Xia Tian this time?"
When Ying Shanhong saw the Lord of Tiangong reacting like this, he couldn't help but feel greatly shocked. He could no longer remain calm, and his tone became aggressive: "Xia Tian, not only is he not a member of Tiangong, he has also ruined Tiangong's plans many times.
Even several key figures and kings died in his hands.
Such a thief, not to mention cutting his body into thousands of pieces and taking revenge on all his colleagues, at least he should..." The Palace Master of Tiangong asked: "What else should he do?"
"At least we should give him some color so that he doesn't dare to underestimate our Tiangong."
Ying Shanhong hesitated for half a second, and finally decided to go all out, "But the palace master treated him so favorably. Not only did he not kill him, he also protected him in every way. Now he has to use the resources of the Tiangong Secret Realm to cultivate him. I really
It’s incomprehensible and even more unconvincing.”
"You're still weak at this point, tell me everything."
The beautiful eyes of the Lord of the Tiangong Palace are as smooth as an ancient well, without any change.
At this time, Ying Shanhong pinched his neck and said that the Palace Master of Tiangong yelled: "Palace Master, if you continue like this, you will definitely chill the hearts of all the members in the palace!"
The Lord of Tiangong asked calmly: "Are you finished?"
"That's it, I won't be happy if I don't vomit today!"
Ying Shanhong was still kneeling, showing an aggrieved look that he was willing to be beaten and killed: "If you anger the Palace Master, please kill me and find another whetstone for Xia Tian. I, Ying Shanhong, don't
Suffer this humiliation!"
"Very well, then go and die."
The Lord of Tiangong raised his hand, showed his index finger, and touched Ying Shanhong's eyebrows.
Ying Shanhong was caught off guard, or could not be guarded at all. He could only stare with wide eyes at the spiritual energy in his body, flowing out from his index finger: "Why, why?"
"I have been thinking of your family with all my heart these years. I will tell you before you die."
The Palace Master of Tiangong said calmly: "I am indeed partial, but it is not Xia Tian who is partial, but the person who is destined to be his."
""Over the years, I have valued many people and trained many people, but in the end these people all died in the dust."
"Up to now, only Xia Tian has finally given me a glimmer of hope. Not to mention the King of Heaven, even if it's me, plus the three secret realms, and the whole earth being a whetstone for Xia Tian, it's not a big deal.
"
It was the first time that Ying Shanhong heard the palace master speak such a long speech, but he couldn't understand the content, let alone accept it.
The meaning of the Lord of Heavenly Palace is obvious. In her mind, compared with Xia Tian, he is not even a speck of dust.
"What virtue can there be in summer..." Ying Shanhong gradually felt that his life was passing by, and with full of unwillingness, he turned into a walking corpse.
"You don't have to be discouraged either."
The Palace Master of Tiangong retracted his index finger and said to Ying Shanhong, who had no vital signs: "If Xia Tian can't do that, I will also kill him."
Then the conversation changed again, and he said with emotion: "After waiting for so many years, I only waited for such a destined person, it is best to succeed."
There was silence in Yunding City, with no one responding.
...In the residual realm of the netherworld.
"That person seemed to have disappeared suddenly."
Ning Ruirui withdrew her gaze with some confusion and turned to look at Xia Tian.
Xia Tian replied casually: "Someone rescued that idiot."
"Who saved it?"
Ning Ruirui then asked.
"Who else could it be?"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "That's the Palace Master of Tiangong."
Ning Ruirui became increasingly puzzled: "Why didn't I see her?"
"Little long-legged girl, can't you understand this?"
Xia Tian looked at her with a smile and said teasingly: "Because your strength is too low, you can't see that it's normal for her."
Ning Ruirui was speechless.
"But, you don't have to lose heart."
Xia Tian then comforted her and moved her hands around Ning Ruirui's waist, "As long as you cultivate with me, I guarantee that your realm will be greatly improved.
Maybe, I can recover to the fifth needle, and then I can directly upgrade you to the golden elixir stage."
"Shut up, you!"
Ning Ruirui knew that the gangster must be thinking about those messy things again, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore."
Xia Tian waved his hand and explained seriously: "Little long-legged girl, there is actually no need for you to resist. Dual cultivation is a normal mode of cultivating immortals."
"It's normal, you big-headed devil."
Ning Ruirui rolled her beautiful eyes, "No wonder Sister Ninth always said you are a big pervert and a big hooligan. You really can do it anytime, anywhere... Forget it, I won't tell you anymore."
At this time, there seemed to be two figures passing quickly in the distance.
Ning Ruirui broke free from Xia Tian's hand and followed directly to see what was going on.
"Little long-legged girl, there's nothing to see over there, so you don't need to go there."
Xia Tian opened her mouth and shouted, but Ning Ruirui pretended not to hear it.
The golden-masked weirdo who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly said to Xia Tian: "The soul guards and people who stayed in the residual realm have all gone over there. Something big must have happened."
"Nonsense, can't I see it?"
Xia Tian curled his lips in displeasure, "By the way, why haven't you left yet?"
"Oh, farewell then."
The golden-masked monster immediately handed over his hand and walked away in an instant, fearing that Xia Tian would suddenly change his mind a second too late, and he might be killed.
Ning Ruirui chased the two figures and soon arrived in a dense bamboo forest.
Here, we are surrounded by green mountains and surrounded by green water.
The surrounding area was filled with the sound of swaying bamboo leaves, like the surging ocean tide.
It's just the bone-chilling thick fog unique to the Netherworld Realm that makes this bamboo sea look a bit gloomy.
"Um?"
Ning Ruirui saw a lake in front of her from a distance. Many people gathered in front of the lake, and they even saw Cao Jili and others who had been beaten up by Xia Tian before.
In the middle of these people stood a beautiful girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.
The girl is dressed very modernly. She wears a small white T-shirt on her upper body, revealing her cute belly button with a navel nail on it. She wears short jeans on her lower body, giving her a youthful and energetic look.
"Hey, are you finished?"
The cute girl glared at the people surrounding her with some dissatisfaction: "I have something else to do, and I don't have time to fight with you. Let's talk about it next time."
In the crowd, a tall, thin middle-aged man snorted coldly: "It's not that easy to leave. Just hand over your things."
"Thing, what thing?"
The cute girl had a puzzled look on her face: "I didn't take anything from you."
"fart!"
Another big man with two swords in his hand cursed: "Young lady, I saw you picking the Holy Spirit Fruit from the green bamboo vine, and you still want to pretend to be garlic?"
The cute girl had a look of surprise on her face and said with a smile: "Oh, you were talking about that wild fruit.
I picked that one. I was a little thirsty. I saw a fruit, so I picked it and finished it.
Let’s do this, you figure out how much it will cost, and I’ll transfer it to your Alipay.”
"Damn it, little girl, you're looking for death, aren't you?"
The speaker turned out to be Cao Suixin, who shouted coldly: "Most of the people here are ghosts or cultivators who voluntarily stayed in the remnant realm. Do you think money is useful to them?"
The cute girl stared with big cute eyes: "Why is it useless? They can order takeout."
"I think you are just messing around!"
Cao Suixin was furious, pointed at the girl and said: "Who are you and which organization sent you to break into the ruins without permission and steal the resources there."
The cute girl smiled and said to Cao Suixin: "Big brother, I have told you a long time ago that my name is Guobao Baobao and I belong to an organization called the Little Fairy Alliance.
As for the residual situation and resources you mentioned, I don't understand them at all.
I just wanted to go to the toilet, and then I got lost, and I ended up here somehow.”