Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Seven: Color Makes Wisdom Faint
When Ouyang Jianxiong was daydreaming, he suddenly remembered the rumors from the divine world: "Ling Yan'er is good at everything, and she mainly replenishes men's essence. All the men who are close to her are described as haggard, and some even have severe essence." Loss will lead to regression in cultivation."
His face changed slightly, and he said to Ling Yan'er: "How can I, an old man, get into the eyes of the Lord Ling Yan'er? I am used to living alone, so thank you for your kindness."
Ling Yan'er said: "Tai Qing Lonely Bei Qiu and Maitreya Jing Mie are both defenders of Taoism who never marry. Ye Shujie is also a woman, and there is no news so far. Apart from Ouyang Shen Zun, I don't know who else can match you." You deserve to be with me, Ling Yaner.”
"Being a Taoist partner with you is, firstly, because I admire your talent and cultivation. Secondly, I want to block the silent mouths of everyone in the world. There are too many people making irresponsible remarks, and I can't bear it."
She looked at Ouyang Jianxiong with a smile, took a few steps towards him charmingly, and said resentfully: "I dare to confess my love to you boldly, why don't you, a majestic man and the supreme ruler of the God Realm, dare to agree? Or is it that I, Ling Yan'er, am too ugly to be recognized by Lord Ouyang?"
The beauty expressed her love in such a low voice that the iron man melted into water.
Ouyang Jianxiong was in a daze and had forgotten the basics. He said incoherently: "You are so beautiful, second only to Ye Shujie in the divine world, how can you think so highly of me?"
Beautiful women dislike and hate men saying who is prettier than her.
Ling Yan'er suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and said with a gloomy face: "Is Ye Shujie prettier than me? She can only be regarded as a plaything of Shi Potian, who was forcibly promoted to the realm of gods. If she fights me head-on, I believe she will be my My subordinates can't take more than ten moves."
If compared to body shape, Ling Yan'er is the ultimate alternative beauty. If compared to appearance, she can be considered one of the best, but not as good as Ye Shujie.
In fact, there are thousands of kinds of beauty in women, and it is not possible to generalize who is the most beautiful. Only when two people stand together can they compare and differentiate.
Ouyang Jianxiong has been obsessed with cultivation all his life and is a complete idiot when it comes to women.
He laughed dryly a few times and said: "My old eyesight is dim, so it's no wonder that the Lord Yan'er is surprised. Now if I look at you carefully, you are much more beautiful than Ye Shujie."
He made a greedy look and looked back and forth at Ling Yan'er's chest, waist, and thighs. But the more he looked at her, the more he liked her. Gradually he couldn't move his eyes away, and his pretense turned into real appreciation.
He secretly rejoiced in his heart: "If Ling Yan'er really wants to become a Taoist couple with me, this beautiful body will be mine to enjoy." The rumors of Ling Yan'er's misdeeds in the God Realm faded away in his mind in an instant.
He thought to himself: "If you can't eat grapes, they will be sour. Maybe there are too many people who admire her, but they can't get Ling Yan'er's favor, so they spread rumors to slander Ling Yan'er."
Ouyang Jianxiong's eyes swept back and forth on Ling Yan'er, and Ling Yan'er smiled proudly.
She is confident to conquer everyone
All men, from high-ranking immortals to ordinary mortal gods and earth gods, all fell under her skirt.
The faces of two people suddenly appeared in her mind, one was the ridiculously handsome Yang Jiong, and the other was the Nine-Life Demon Lord from the demon world.
Among the men she met, these two were the only ones who were not moved by her beauty and regarded her as nothing.
When she thought of Yang Jiong, she couldn't help but bite her silver teeth lightly, and a feeling of hatred arose secretly. She had traveled all over the Netherworld, the Demon Realm, and the God Realm, but she had never met a man as rich as Yang Jiong.
"If I had known that he was so handsome, I really shouldn't have entangled Yang Xinru in the first place. I would have found a way to surround Yang Jiong."
"When your seven stars are formed and you reach the realm of immortals, you must conquer Yang Jiong and let him kneel down in front of you and lick your shoes. Then let him become beautiful one day and ugly the other day, and enjoy two different feelings."
Ling Yan'er's thoughts were beautiful, but she also thought: "Yang Jiong can even defeat the immortals. Can I take Yang Jiong into submission at that time?"
Her thoughts jumped sharply, and she thought of Ye Shujie again: "What a shame, in the eyes of the world, I didn't even hear that Shujie is beautiful. When I meet Ye Shujie in the future, I must kill her."
Ouyang Jianxiong approached Ling Yan'er and extended his hand to her. Ling Yan'er put her wrist on her and took Ouyang Jianxiong's arm and flew towards the Jade Emperor's Hall.
In the Brahma Palace, Ye Chuanzhi, the temporary god king, is worried about the request for spiritual veins from the Zixiao Palace.
The Brahma Continent without a god has become a cake that the Zixiao Palace and the Jade Palace can ask for at will. After Ling Yaner's strong return, she issued a notice asking the Brahma Palace to cede another spiritual vein.
The power of Brahma was withering. Ye Chuanzhi looked at the several god kings and asked: "Which spiritual vein do you think is best?"
A god king said weakly: "King Zhi, can you not give them spiritual veins?"
"If we don't give him spiritual veins, who will bear the wrath of that slut? Can our Ye family still have a foothold in the Brahma Continent? I'm afraid you will all have to flee."
"When Lord Shujie was here, the Jade Palace paid tribute to us with two spiritual veins, and the Zixiao Palace also donated one spiritual vein. Now they not only take back the spiritual veins they once honored, but instead take away two of our spiritual veins. Spirits.
Yan'er is greedy and only dares to bully us, so why not go to Taiqing and Maitreya Continent to ask for spiritual veins?"
"Why don't you give the spiritual vein in the south to Ling Yan'er."
"King Zhi has worked hard for the safety of Brahma, and gray hair has appeared on his temples. It would be great if God Shujie were here, and we would not let Ouyang Jianxiong and Ling Yan'er bully him."
"Where is the Lord Shujie?"
Ye Chuanzhi suddenly felt sad and thought of Ouyang Jianxiong in the past. He was so similar now to him back then, both of them were living in the cracks, looking up to others and surviving.
Several god kings were at a loss when a light spot suddenly appeared in the hall. It was the god's signature skill, Mirror Flower, Water Moon and Void Technique.
Elephant. A god king exclaimed: "Oh no, Ling Yan'er is here."
Spots of light began to gather in the main hall, and a woman with a charming smile appeared in the center. She was not Ling Yan'er.
Several god kings were very familiar with this woman, it was Ye Shujie they had been longing for.
"Shen Shujie is back!" The huge surprise made them pay homage together.
Ye Chuanzhi felt his whole body light up, and the heavy weight on his shoulders suddenly disappeared.
Ye Shujie motioned for them to stand down and said: "I have not been here for a hundred years, thanks to you for preserving the foundation of Brahma. You have to compromise and give up your spiritual veins. Although your approach is inappropriate, after all, you are only in the realm of god kings, so I can't blame you."
She glanced at everyone, and then said: "I am back, and all Brahma's spiritual veins will be taken back. From now on, Brahma's spiritual veins will no longer be mined by outsiders, and all those who occupy our spiritual veins will be driven out of the Brahma continent.
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Everyone's spirits were lifted, and the gloom that had been suppressed above their heads for a long time was lifted.
Three days later, the Brahma Palace issued a divine edict, ordering the Jade Palace and Zixiao Palace to recall all personnel who mined spiritual veins. The edict also declared that all spiritual veins in the Brahma Continent, and other palaces were not allowed to send people to mine.
As soon as the edict came out, the divine world was shaken and the storm surged.
A god rushed into the hall and said urgently: "Lord God, Zixiao's slut Ling Yan'er is here."
The corners of Ye Shujie's mouth turned up slightly, and she thought to herself: "You have finally lost your composure. It turns out that among the four gods, you have the shallowest character."
She suddenly felt something was wrong, raised her head and looked behind the god, and shouted: "No."
She said it was too late, and the god's head suddenly tilted, and his body fell limply to the ground. Ye Shujie swept across the purple mansion of the god, and his divine baby had been shattered into pieces.
Ling Yan'er clasped her hands behind her back and slowly walked into the hall from the door. She glanced at the god on the ground and suddenly slapped the god's body into ashes.
"If you dare to insult my reputation in front of me, it will be a mess if you don't punish me lightly."
After a while, she raised her head to look at Ye Shujie and said softly: "I don't know who is supporting them. It turns out you are back. Brahma Palace gave Zixiao spiritual veins, and the period is permanent. There is no mine.
With permission, let me see who dares to take back the spiritual veins."
The air was very solemn, and Ye Shujie seemed to feel the breath of danger.
She stared at Ling Yan'er and said: "The spiritual veins of the Brahma Continent are naturally controlled by the Brahma Palace. We have enough manpower and do not need help from other palaces."
As soon as the two met, sparks flew.
Ling Yan'er laughed and said: "You have been Shi Potian's plaything for twenty years, and you gained the position of god by selling your body."
She said in a long voice: "I really want to know, can your words represent the Brahma Palace?"