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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters past events

"This kid is still in a good mood. There are so many people talking to each other, but they all look so calm. What a scary future!" Gu Qianfan said meaningfully in the main hall.

Others said directly: "Why are you so calm? I think you are scared out of your wits!"

"Hey, fellow Taoist, how can you say that? You still have to give Brother Jiuchong face!"

Qi Jiuzhong still had a faint smile on his face, but he was sneering in his heart. Waiting for you, your grandsons will look good. With a thought, he will silently transmit the message to the disciples.

Sun Xu, who had an indifferent expression at first, glanced into the palace, and others immediately noticed it, especially the subordinates of the Ninth Emperor.

What did the lord say to the young master?

In the eyes of others, this should be a little guy who feels he is being bullied and wants to seek help from his master.

Someone started shouting on the spot: "Brother Jiuchong, we agreed in advance that the disciples below are causing mischief, so we can't cause any trouble!"

"Don't worry, everyone, since Xiaoxu is standing there, if he is willing to take action, then life or death is determined by fate, success or failure depends on heaven, no matter what the outcome, I will not complain at all, and...!"

It was already enough, but after hearing the word "and", the masters in the hall all pricked up their ears.

"If Xiao Xu has three strengths and two weaknesses, I will select one person from each of the disciples present as a disciple and personally teach the method of cultivation!"

"Okay, Brother Jiuchong is so proud!"

"Once you say something, you will never go back on it!"

With a slight cough, which seemed very harsh among the noise, Taiyi, wearing a gray robe, appeared in people's sight, bowing slightly with an indifferent expression.

"Since the master has made the conditions, should you all pay your bets? What if the young master can come in?" He already has the aura of an emperor in his body, and it is obvious that he is far away from officially becoming an emperor-level master.

It's not far away anymore, and it's not empty at all when facing these people.

"How is it possible? That kid will definitely come in!"

"That's right, you are talking nonsense!"

"That's enough. Since you are so confident, why don't you place your own bet? Someone will bully everyone in my Jiujian Palace!" The thunderous voice shook the hall and the whole hall buzzed. The last words of Zhenlei God King Jiujian Palace were

Although he is strong, he is not weak at all, and he is much younger than the others, looking over 900 years old.

Everyone was a little embarrassed for a moment. Looking at Qi Jiuzhong's half-smiling eyes, several of Qi Jiuzhong's friends couldn't help but shake their heads, as if they had opened their eyes.

"Let's bet. If that kid can come in, I'll bet on this Three-flowered Pill. If that kid can get in, it will be his!" Gu Qianfan casually took out a white jade bottle with a pill inside, which can be considered valuable.

"This is a top-grade treasure from me!"

At one time, twenty-eight pieces of various treasures were piled in the main hall. Naturally, they were of no use to masters at the emperor's level, but to monks under the princes of the gods, each piece was priceless.

While each family is paying the treasures, they are also transmitting messages to the disciples. They must not let this kid come in. It is best to kill him.

It's a long story, but it actually only lasted a few minutes. After a lot of talk, the disciples from other forces gained the upper hand.

"You are outnumbered and bullying the outnumbered, can you please give me some face?" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

The master of Jinghong Pavilion, Yun Jinghong's youngest son, Yun Yanyang, is only twenty-seven or eighty years old, and his strength is also in the mortal realm. He is very popular among the top three sects in the Jiulian Mountains with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

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This guy doesn't fight for power, he is generous and generous, and he has enough righteousness. The only bad thing is that he is welcomed by the Taishou junior sisters, which makes other male disciples feel a lot of pressure.

"I like everyone very much. Seeing how they like me so much, how can I bear to refuse!" This is his famous saying, which resounds throughout the Jiuzhong Mountains and has also spread to other spheres of influence in the cultivation world.

"Yun Yanyang, it's none of your business here. Don't worry about this country bumpkin's affairs, otherwise...!"

Otherwise, what would happen? As soon as he heard this, Yun Yanyang's temper rose. How do I usually treat you, and now you have this attitude? I will take care of this matter.

He stood up directly next to Sun Xu, facing the others, his face full of anger.

"Brother Yanyang, you are embarrassing everyone by doing this. Do you want to alarm your Jinghong Pavilion elders?"

"Bah, what did you do earlier? You brought my father here today, and I have to take care of it!" Yun Yanyang had such a bad temper that he almost spat directly on the face of the guy opposite.

Paralysis, if I had known I would have taken action directly and killed this kid with one sword, where did these things come from?

Yun Yanyang stepped forward and gave courage to others. At that time, there were twenty or thirty men and women. Although they were not all very strong, they were not weak either.

Many masters in the hall looked at each other, wondering how could such a thing happen.

Gu Qianfan's eyes fell on Yun Jinghong: "Brother Jinghong, please tell your son!"

"It's all the juniors' business, let them go as they please!" Yun Jinghong looked like he didn't care, which made other experts who bet on Sun Xu's death feel a headache.

Unlike Sun Xu, who has no relatives or reasons, these thirty people come from three factions, and they all have many relatives and friends. If there are any casualties, they may need to be more careful when going out in the future.

With such a level of cultivation, one's IQ is naturally not bad, so someone soon figured out a way.

"You country bumpkin, have the guts to stand up and prove that although you are a waste, you are not a wimp!"

"Junior brother, don't listen to him. We people are protecting you. They will definitely not dare to do anything. Let's go in first and talk about it!" A little fat man squeezed in from behind. He looked like he was in his twenties, but he was the same.

He is a monk in the Mortal Realm.

The reason for obesity is not that there is too much fat, but that the elixir of heaven and earth and cherished dishes have been eaten since childhood. The accumulated spiritual energy cannot be digested and accumulates in the body.

It is estimated that he will return to his normal figure after becoming a tripod.

Sun Xu patted his shoulder, but felt his eyes were slightly moist, because in his previous life, this fat man never became a monk in the Chengding realm.

In the third year after Sun Xu came to Jiuzhong Palace and recovered from his injuries, he had a dispute with others because of Sun Xu. He was secretly kidnapped and imprisoned. The spiritual energy in his body was sucked away, and he eventually starved to death.

The last time Sun Xu saw him, he was a skinny corpse, all skin and bones, without any flesh and blood.

But you can see them now in this life, give yourself a chance to make up for these friends, God will treat you well.

She patted his shoulder, stabilized her mind, and the indifferent smile reappeared on her face: "Although you are not worthy of taking action against Sun, since you want to die, then Sun will satisfy your wish and make a way out.

!" (To be continued)


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