"Oh...it turns out that he is a disciple of the Taoist Lord of the Nine Realms."
The teahouse fairy master was in awe, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly changed his face, grabbed Tang Qiliu's yew fairy robe, and cursed loudly: "You street boy, you are drinking Bawang in Benxuanjun's teahouse
Cha, you still pretend to be a disciple of Jiujie Sanren. Damn, you are still a Seven-Star Golden Immortal. Did you get your cultivation by eating shit? Ah... I’ll give you two choices, call dad or pay the bill immediately..."
"I……"
Tang Qiliu's face turned red, this is really a damn fairy dog!
The tea house fairy roared: "What am I? Call daddy and I'll give you two days' grace."
Tang Qiliu felt extremely humiliated. He was the seventy-sixth ranked disciple in the Nine Realms Immortal Realm.
How could a Golden Immortal ranked among the top 5,000 in the Daluotian Golden Immortal List endure such a shame and humiliation?
"dad?"
Tang Qiliu endured the humiliation and said.
"Eh..."
The Teahouse Immortal Master's eyes were slightly red, and he touched Tang Qiliu's head. The latter wanted to resist, but he knew the strength of these Immortal Masters in Xianzhen...
Tolerate!
"Go! Remember to send the fairy crystal over in two days. Otherwise, I don't mind going to your Nine Realms Fairyland. Anyway... it's the closest!"
The Immortal Master of the Teahouse was very satisfied with Tang Qiliu's attitude just now. If you want to eat the King's meal, you can, but it must be his son.
…
"How could the Qiankun Treasure Bag be lost for no reason?"
After leaving the teahouse, Tang Qiliu was so ashamed and angry that he called someone daddy for no reason. This was simply a shame in his immortal life...
Moreover, he couldn't understand that it was really strange that his Qiankun treasure bag could be lost.
"Could it be?"
Tang Qiliu was startled. Could it be that... Ju Yi's unknown power began to act on him?
Tang Qiliu's face became extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed thousands of piles of fly droppings.
Who the hell is this provoking?
He has always kept Ju Yi at arm's length, and if he can survive being favored by unknown people, it will be the end of the world.
"Go back to Wonderland!"
Tang Qiliu gave up the idea of going to Daluotian to watch the battle. He was now worried that he would have bad luck and encounter those difficult opponents.
Don't think that you can stay out of it just by watching the battle. The provocations from those people are simply intolerable.
If you can't hold it back... you'll be in big trouble.
…
Feng Hao rode the fairy bird and flew in the Daluo Jin Immortal Realm for about half an hour before the fairy bird began to descend.
At that time, a huge fairy road suspended in mid-air appeared in Feng Hao's sight.
The Immortal Path is shrouded in an eggshell-shaped translucent golden light curtain, and the stars and moon hang in the sky of the Golden Immortal Realm.
Everything is like a dream.
"It's really a wonderland..."
Feng Hao murmured in a low voice, this kind of place only exists in imagination, but he didn't expect to see it in real life.
Ga!
The fairy eagle carried Feng Hao and landed on the small platform outside the light curtain of the fairy island.
It is said to be a small platform, but it is as big as a small fairy town.
Immortal Diao sent Feng Hao to the Immortal Bird Hall in Xiaoxiandao, and then the mission was completed.
After Feng Hao left the Immortal Bird Palace, he saw an endless stream of golden immortals around him and had an indescribable feeling...
Originally, in the Nine Realms Fairyland, everyone practiced in the fairy pavilion. The mountains and waters were beautiful, and the spiritual east was misty. This was the fairyland.
But when I came to Daluo Tianhou, I felt that everyone had become a worldly businessman, fussing over everything, and there was no fairy-like temperament.
If Feng Hao hadn't realized that these people were all Golden Immortals, he would have even thought that the Immortal Eagle had taken him to the wrong place.
"Daluotian!"
Feng Hao was walking in the Xiandao market town. He looked back at the Xiandao light curtain and immediately saw a huge golden arch.
There are three characters "Daluotian" engraved on it.
Many golden immortals were also coming in and out, but...most of the people who came out were injured and looked decadent.
Feng Hao probably guessed that these people were all Golden Immortals from the Towering Ladder Competition, and he did not hesitate to enter Daluotian at that moment.
At first, when Feng Hao tried to go in, he was slightly blocked, but then the identity token around his waist flashed, and the resistance disappeared.
Daluotian is very big, but it is also somewhat similar to a secular city.
There are also restaurants and various shops inside, selling magic, magic weapons, elixirs, etc.
Almost all are prepared for the golden immortals participating in the ladder competition.
Da Luotian's ladder competition is the core of this city. Feng Hao didn't walk long before he saw round platforms suspended in mid-air in the center of the city, in an open area with no end in sight.
The round platforms are arranged like a ladder to heaven, slowly going up, and at the end of the ladder is a round platform shrouded in a circle of golden light.
Feng Hao looked far into the distance and clearly saw a middle-aged man whose face could not be seen clearly sitting cross-legged on the round platform at the top.
When Feng Hao looked over, the middle-aged man seemed to sense something and looked thousands of feet below him, looking for the mysterious immortal who could spy on him.
But found nothing.
"Who is the other party...who has such terrifying immortal thoughts?"
The middle-aged man murmured softly.
…
"Nine Realms Wonderland, Feng Hao, come here to participate in the qualifying competition..."
Feng Hao handed the identity token to a gray-haired old man in Da Luotian's Immortal Supervisor Palace.
After the gray-haired old man heard Feng Hao's words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"The Dao Lord of the Nine Realms has not recruited a disciple for nearly 40,000 years. Unexpectedly, he has accepted another disciple now..."
The gray-haired old man smiled: "According to the comprehensive ranking of disciples from the Nine Realms Fairyland in Daluotian, your opponent is Du Ziteng from Qingyun Fairyland!"
"stomachache?"
When Feng Hao heard this name, he was stunned for a moment. How could such a golden immortal choose such a name?
"Whether you challenge him or not, if you win, you will occupy his ranking in the ladder competition..."
The gray-haired old man didn't explain much.
Feng Hao then thought of what Ju Yi said, looked at the gray-haired old man and said, "Why don't you ask me whether you challenge the Xuanxian List or the Golden Immortal List?"
The gray-haired old man's expression changed slightly: "..."
This kid!
The gray-haired old man took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Okay, then do you want to challenge the Xuanxian Ranking or the Golden Immortal Ranking?"
Feng Hao chuckled and said, "Just challenge the stomachache!"
"..."
The gray-haired old man couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Isn't this question nonsense?
Since you are challenging Du Ziteng, let him ask about the Xuanxian Ranking and the Golden Immortal Ranking.
I'm sick!
"Ahem, since you asked about the Xuanxian Ranking and the Golden Immortal Ranking, then someone from the master must have told you, so... Du Ziteng is ranked 32,199 on the Golden Immortal Ranking, and is the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
, a very high-ranking immortal among the One Hundred Thousand Golden Immortals."
The gray-haired old man still had some conscience and said: "Let's give you a chance. Choose your opponent on the Mysterious Immortal List or continue with Du Ziteng?"
Gululu!
But the moment the gray-haired old man finished speaking, his stomach immediately made a sound.
"???"
The gray-haired old man's expression changed at that time, and he was shocked!
What's going on?
As a Daluo Jinxian, is it possible that I still have stomach upset?