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019 Eight Odds

Due to a twist and turn at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Wang Wuyi's uncle and nephew were stranded in Yingshiba for half a day. When they started, they slowed down and did not enter Luocheng until the afternoon of March 27, one day later than expected.

The uncle and nephew went straight to Luminglou after a long journey. Wang Wuyi was trying to persuade the young Taoist priest to get back his money bag before entering the city. He happily hung it around his waist, saying that he had many acquaintances in Luoyang and could not be treated shabbily.

"You don't know the people of the world. In the old days, when people were poor and had no money to buy meat, they would put a layer of lard on their lips. When they went out to see their friends, they would say that I just ate a big piece of meat and my mouth was full of oil! Our fairy sect

I have always been poor, but this time I want them to see that I am rich!"

The young Taoist priest smiled and said: "Uncle Master, you are just like a toad jumping into the powder basket - pretending to be a prominent figure."

Wang Wuyi took back the money bag, smiled from ear to ear, patted the dust on his clothes and said: "You look at other people taking off their pants and think they are shitting - you know nothing! Let's go to Shenlu Terrace.

Register!"

Shenlu Terrace is located in Tongtuo Mo. There are two viewing towers on the north and south sides of the platform, fifty steps apart. There is a pool on the east and west sides. There is a round stone platform in the center. The platform is eight feet high. There is a square platform on each side.

The four pedestals in the northeast, southwest, southeast and northwest corners are engraved with the four images of green dragon, white tiger, red bird and Xuanwu. The four images are mysterious and protected by dragon energy, which can prevent the force of martial arts from reaching the audience.

Directly east of the stone platform, stands a majestic monument of Taihuang Fengyun. There is a sacred deer on the monument, hence the name of the sacred deer platform.

Wang Wuyi led the young Taoist priest to the front of the Luming Building, swaggering and high-spirited, and bowed his hands to a strong man who was walking towards him and said: "Brother Chang, you are doing well."

The young Taoist priest saw that the strong man had a bronze complexion, a tall figure, long hair pulled back, and a beautiful peak on his forehead. He was not a beautiful figure, but he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he had an impressive toughness.

The strong man looked respectful, bowed his hands and said: "Finally, the Taoist priest is here. Dongjun has arranged a guest room on the right for the Taoist priest on the first floor of the world. Later..."

"Why isn't it the guest room in the middle?" Wang Wuyi stopped the strong man's words with a suspicious look on his face.

The strong man said implicitly: "Well, Taoist Master, can you allow me to finish my busy work for a while and move on to discuss it in detail?"

Wang Wuyi rolled his eyes, hummed, and seemed to understand: "Is there someone inside?"

When the strong man heard this, he knew that Wang Wuyi was alluding to the royal family - the second prince, Jiu Ningxin, was twenty years old, and the third prince, Jiu Ningyuan, was seventeen years old, so they were both qualified to participate.

"There is someone." The strong man followed the current, thinking that the guest room in the middle was indeed occupied by someone, so this answer was not a lie.

Wang Wuyi glanced sideways at the young Taoist priest, and left before the strong man "finished his work for a while." Wang Wuyi had a money bag hanging on his waist, eager to walk through the market, and led the young Taoist priest to the public pavilion, saying that he was looking at

Bang, look at the demeanor of the young people in the world, but what I want in my heart is to let those young people who accompany me take a look at his demeanor and momentum today.

The young Taoist priest could not ask about the origin of the strong man in front of the Luming Tower. At this time, he followed Wang Wuyi and asked: "Uncle Master, who is Senior Chang just now?"

Wang Wuyi smiled and said: "Chang En, one of the eight generals guarding the pass, the most powerful of the eight wonders of the mountains and seas, the owner of the Haihai Building in Dongjun Mansion, and the one known as the Thunder Spear by people in the world."

The young Taoist priest asked: "Eight wonders?"

Wang Wuyi said: "I'll tell you slowly when I have time."

The young Taoist priest said: "Aren't you free now?"

Wang Wuyi subconsciously touched the money bag and responded: "Now let me tell you two of them, which are more important."

The young Taoist priest said: "Uncle, you finish speaking in one breath and I will listen."

Wang Wuyi snorted and hummed: "The first one is Lao Qi Shiyi, known as Suiyundao. Lao Qi is easy to talk to. If you choose him in the second round of the finals, be sure not to choose Zhen Qi."

The young Taoist priest asked: "Why?"

Wang Wuyi said: "You have to defeat her to pass the test."

The young Taoist priest immediately said: "Then just beat him."

Wang Wuyi scoffed and taunted ruthlessly: "Do you think you are the best in the world? None of the Eight Wonders of the Mountains and Seas are vegetarians. It's really strange that that girl is not very old, but she is the top of the Eight Wonders. You have to defeat her.

Luck, are you here to try your luck?"

When the young Taoist priest heard the word "girl", he realized that Zhenqi was a woman. He smiled and said, "How about Master Zhenqi?"

Wang Wuyi said: "It's hard to say. If she takes action first, it would be a bit risky."

Upon hearing this, the young Taoist priest remembered Ying Shiba's evaluation of Mi Yunyi in the "Drunken Mohen" sword realm. At that time, Ying Shiba said: "The so-called realm means creating your own martial arts field, such as the sword realm and the sword realm.

Palm realm, etc. However, this kind of martial arts field is different from the demon-suppressing barrier or Qilang's 'Dream Death Realm'. It does not have any weakening attributes." The young Taoist priest said curiously: "Taoist Master Ying, Qilang's'

The Realm of Passing Dreams'..." "Oh..." Ying Shiba knew what the young Taoist priest wanted to ask and said with a smile, "That is an unreasonable offensive style. Even if you are a hundred times or ten thousand times stronger than him,

You can't avoid his 'Dream Realm', and your strength will be weakened as well. The only difference is that if you are really invincible, you can still defeat him. If you are as strong as him, you will lose 80% of the time.

It's you. If you are weaker than him, then you can only be abused." The young Taoist priest was thinking about it and wondered: "How can you be so unreasonable?" Ying Shiba smiled and said: "Genius." The young Taoist priest knew that Mi Yunyi

He is the only current contestant who has stayed in the Liuxian Sword Realm for an hour. When he heard Ying Shiba directly praising him with the word "genius", he immediately said: "How can I be like Kiro?"

Shiba laughed and said: "You kid, you are really a bit stupid. No one can do it like Qilang, not even Bielang and Xiaoyan."

The young Taoist priest didn't know who "Bie Lang" was at that time, so he first deduced that "Xiao Yan" was Qing Shao Yan, and the only person who could stand alongside Fairy Ning was Lan Shindu. Thinking of these martial arts legends, his heart was filled with excitement.

Get excited.

Wang Wuyi saw that the young Taoist priest was dull and silent, as if he was worried that his nephew would be stubborn, and then said: "Being a person and doing things are two different things..."

"Uncle Master, I know." The young Taoist priest was afraid that Uncle Master would start nagging him again, so he immediately stopped him with words, "The first goal is to break into the Taihuang Divine Realm."

"Oh, you are enlightened. My painstaking teachings are not in vain." Wang Wuyi laughed and stepped out, already in front of the public pavilion.

The uncle and nephew raised their heads to stare at the stone tablet recording the list, and their eyes coincidentally fell on a wooden sign in the middle.

"No. 1 in the world?" Wang Wuyi murmured, grinned, and said, "This kid is crazy!"

The young Taoist priest saw that the wooden sign did not include birth and gender, so he asked, "How can you tell he is a boy?"

Wang Wuyi squinted at the wooden sign and hummed, "Why do women forget their secrets!"

The young Taoist priest smiled and thought, Uncle Master, your mouth is enough for Master Ling to punish her for half a lifetime, because he said: "I think she is a woman. If not, why hide her gender and pretend to be mysterious."

Wang Wuyi sneered and said, "Do you dare to bet?"

The young Taoist priest smiled and said: "What are you betting on?"

"Whoever wins gets it..." Wang Wuyi raised his eyebrows, feeling proud at first. As he spoke, he put his hand to the money bag at his waist. Who knew that a small hand was faster, "Hey! Little thief, don't run!

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PS: The second update is coming!!


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