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Chapter 250 Strength determines everything (please subscribe!)

Chapter 240 Six Strength Determines Everything

The third elder's complexion turned red, and he couldn't hide the murderous desire in Ye Wuqiu's and Lingjian's eyes.

"Sorry, the old man was reckless, and made the two disciples of Sansheng Palace laugh."

King Zhenhai smiled and said: "You two, look, the third elder also apologized, how is this matter so far?"

Lingjian didn't speak, but looked at Ye Wuqiu.

But Ye Wuqiu's face remained unchanged, looking at the third elder, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

However, this is not the time for revenge, and it is not what Ye Wuqiu wants to borrow the hands of others.

"That's fine, but the loss that the third elder caused to the poor during this period, I still hope that the elder can make up for one or two."

"After all, Pindao's wealth and elders must be nothing."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, don't bring anything out yet!"

The king of Zhenjiang scolded angrily, and the third elder immediately took out more than a dozen good things, Ye Wuqiu didn't even look at them, and directly put them in his pocket.

Then when several people were about to leave.

A terrifying dragon chant instantly drove the water of the East China Sea, turned the river and the sea, the thunderclouds all over the sky condensed, and the black thunder continued to swim from the sky.

"If you want to leave so soon, don't you take the Dragon Clan too seriously?"

In the sea, a dragon's head the size of a star poked out of the sea, looking at the four of them as if looking at dust.

This is a big Luo level old dragon!

The King of Zhenjiang's complexion changed, and he cursed secretly: "Trash!"

If it weren't for these three elders wandering on the edge of Da Luo at the moment, there is great hope of advancing to Da Luo, otherwise King Zhenhai would really be too lazy to care about him.

The same is true for this spirit sword, Da Luo is hovering on the edge, but his combat power is much stronger than the third elder.

"It turned out to be General Feilong. Long time no see. This is all a misunderstanding. Let's retreat now."

The dragon's head suddenly became smaller, and the body hidden in the sea disappeared instantly.

In the void, there is a man in golden armor, with two forked dragon horns on his forehead.

Eyelids were a little red, Feilong grinned and said, "Misunderstanding?"

"Although this is the shallow sea of ​​the East China Sea, it is also within the scope of my East Sea. So many aquariums have died, can a mere misunderstanding be resolved?"

"Old Zhenhai, it seems that you don't take our Dragon Clan seriously."

"Also, you two little fellows, from Sansheng Palace?"

The spirit sword didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, this General Flying Dragon is also well-known in the East China Sea, mainly because he is warlike!
I like to find people to fight when I have nothing to do, but I must not offend, I am not an opponent.

"I've seen General Flying Dragon, this time it's the two juniors who were reckless, please forgive me!"

Ye Wuqiu suddenly said: "Senior Flying Dragon, do you know Bai Ling, the thirteenth princess of the Dragon Clan?"

"Her master is the Ninth Elder, and Pindao is Bai Ling's best friend."

Feilong's complexion changed, and a pair of long eyes stared at Ye Wuqiu: "Do you know that girl Bai Ling?"

"That's right, the junior and the thirteenth princess are good friends, and we were the same when we were in the lower realm."

"Haha, good, good!"

"The thirteenth girl likes to find me when she has nothing to do. So you are friends, so forget it, you go."

"By the way, kid, why don't you go to the Dragon Palace with me? Shisan has lived a miserable life these past few years. My uncle can't stand it anymore. You go to persuade her?"

King Zhenhai on the side was bitter at the moment, and glanced at the third elder.

"Who are you messing with?"

Third Elder: "How do I know?"

Damn, Zhenjiang cheated me!
I will beat you to death when I go back!

The spirit sword beside him looked at Ye Wuqiu, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

My junior brother from the Taiqing Palace seems to have some contacts...

Ye Wuqiu took a deep breath and shook his head lightly: "Thank you senior, this time the junior is summoned from the Sansheng Palace, the junior should go to the Sansheng Palace with the senior brother first."

"However, in the lower realm, I will bring two more, one is a friend of the thirteenth princess, and the other is my disciple. The general can take them both to the Dragon Palace."

"It's easy to say, it's all trivial!"

"You wait for a while, I'll deal with this old guy from Zhenhai first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the king of Zhenhai, the blood red in his eyes spread, and the fighting spirit in his body caused countless thunder explosions, and the terrifying waves spread for hundreds of millions of miles, and all the ports near Zhenhai City were completely submerged.

"Old man Zhenhai, hurry up and give me an explanation, otherwise..."

In desperation, King Zhenhai threw a box in his hand.

Inside it was the God of Confusion Herb given to him by the third elder.

"How about making amends for this thing?"

No way, who made them feel wronged this time?
Feeling helpless, he left the Confused God Grass, carried the third elder and left.

Feilong held the Misunderstood God Grass, and a smile appeared on his face instantly: "Tsk tsk, this old thing is really rich."

Immediately, the thunderclouds all over the sky dissipated, and the sea was calm.

Ye Wuqiu cupped his hands towards the flying dragon and said, "Thank you General, I'll go and fetch the Taoist companion right away."

"Go, the general is waiting for you here, by the way, go to Zuixianlou to buy Wanhua Niang for me, buy more."

"it is good."

Speaking of the spirit sword, Ye Wuqiu leaped towards Zhenhai City.

On the way, Lingjian asked curiously: "Junior Brother, how did you provoke King Zhenhai?"

With a wry smile: "How dare I provoke the King of Zhenhai, Da Luo, who can press me to death with one hand, mainly because I was cheated by my junior brother."

"That person is the third elder of Liuguangyu Wangcheng, who can step into Daluo at any time, and I can't mess with such a high-level existence."

As he said that, Ye Wuqiu told Ling Jian all about what happened to him when he came to the initial realm.

Ling Jian also smiled wryly after hearing this: "What kind of luck are you, fortunately I came right away, otherwise, you really wouldn't be able to return to Sansheng Palace."

"Hey, brother is really innocent. This time I thank you brother too. For the things that the third elder gave just now, brother takes whatever he likes."

"You keep it for yourself, I practice the Absolute Immortal Sword Sutra, and I don't need anything except the sword in my hand."

You practice swords really save money...

……

Back in Zhenhai City, Ye Wuqiu found Acha Yu Wang Yuyan, and first introduced the existence of the Spirit Sword.

In addition, he explained that he was going to the Sansheng Palace and asked them to go to the East China Sea to find Bai Ling.

Ah Cha looked a little bit reluctant: "I'm leaving now? We've only been together for a year, alas..."

Wang Yuyan looked at Ye Wuqiu with tears in her eyes. It has only been three months since she met her master.

We have to separate again, and I don't know how long we will have to wait to get together again.

Moreover, when I went to the East China Sea and met another woman, I really felt very upset!
Lingjian kept silent on the side, but in his heart he was thinking how powerful his junior brother was.

One with the pure aura of the underworld, presumably also a god of the underworld in the lower realm, and one with the body of the yin, will also be expected to exist in the future.

The other one is actually the thirteenth princess of the East China Sea, what a beast.

This emotional experience is so rich that it makes one's scalp tingle.

After spending a long time comforting the two daughters, they went directly to the land of the East China Sea.

As expected, Feilong is a believer, and at the moment, he is grilling in Yuntou, and the thunder and lightning are roasting Dapeng!
What a fierce man!
With a smile on his face, he took out a ring and handed it to Feilong.

"General, this is full of Wanhua Niang, and the Wanhua Niang in Zuixian Tower has been bought by the younger generation."

"Haha, okay, come on, have a few drinks with me!"

Pulling Ye Wuqiu, Lingjian sat up, and Ah Cha and Wang Yuyan didn't dare to interrupt.

"Senior, this is my Taoist companion and disciple. They are all friends of the Thirteenth Princess. Please take care of me, Senior."

"It's okay, it's all trivial, don't worry, this general keeps his word, not to mention that girl Bai Ling is very close to this general."

"Tsk tsk, this Wanhua brew is delicious. I haven't drank it for thousands of years. This time I must enjoy it!"

In this way, Lingjian was forced to drink nearly ten catties of Wanhua Niang, and Ye Wuqiu was in a mess after drinking more than ten catties.

This ten thousand flower wine is made from tens of thousands of spirit flower petals, not to mention the spiritual energy contained in it, the most important thing is that this wine has a strong stamina.

Ordinary people just drink a little bit of meaning, this flying dragon drinks it directly as water...

From the daytime, the sky is full of stars, and the moonlight sprinkles the sea.

Ye Wuqiu shook his hand, his face was flushed at the moment, his eyes were blurred.

"I can't drink it anymore, I can't drink it anymore, General Dragon..."

thump!
He fell down under the table all of a sudden, Lingjian's face turned red.

But his eyes were still clear, seeing Feilong drinking from the jar, he immediately begged for mercy: "It can't be done, senior."

"This junior has to take his junior brother to the Sansheng Palace. If we miss it, then this junior will be in a terrible situation!"

At the side, Ah Cha and Wang Yuyan also supported Ye Wuqiu and used mana to soothe the hangover, but it didn't work.

Feilong laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, this Wanhua Niang mana can't cure the hangover, this kid, he can't drink too much."

"Forget it, let's go, you two come with me, that kid, you take it away."

Saying that, with a big hand roll, Ah Cha and Wang Yuyan disappeared.

And Lingjian smiled wryly, looking at the drunken Ye Wuqiu, he didn't know what to say.

There is a saying in my heart, "Xiao Pa Cai", I don't know whether to say it or not.

Helpless, carrying Ye Wuqiu directly tore apart the space and disappeared.

……

Half a month later, Ye Wuqiu woke up leisurely, feeling groggy when touching his head.

Looking at the spirit sword sitting next to him, he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, how long have I been sleeping here?"

Ling Jian curled his lips and smiled: "It's been half a month, you said you, if you can't drink, don't drink, if you insist on drinking, look, is this a fool?"

Ye Wuqiu smiled wryly: "I really didn't expect that the Wanhua brew would be so strong. I thought it was made from flowers, but it would be fragrant and fruity."

"Forget it, it's almost time to arrive at Sansheng Palace, you should recover well, and when you meet Senior Brother Xuandu, you can wait to be scolded."

"Being scolded?"

"No way, Senior Brother Xuandu doesn't know that I've been drinking..."

Said, glanced at Lingjian, Lingjian quickly explained: "Don't look at me, how could I say that Brother Xuandu has a magic mirror in his hand, you can tell it just by looking at it."

"Anyway, just don't trick me when the time comes!"

Ye Wuqiu felt a little uneasy in his heart. Seven days later, a fairy mountain stood above the nine heavens, surrounded by countless auspicious clouds.

On the top, the purple air swirls and flows, bursting with golden light, and the fairy sounds are sweet.

"Here, this is the location of Sansheng Palace."

(End of this chapter)