Excellent Immortal

"Meet by chance?" Sang Zi looked suspiciously at Palace Master Ling Jing, he was not familiar with Palace Master Ling Jing's character, a typical peacock girl, can invite a guy who meets by chance as a guest?Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that Palace Master Ling Jing has a heart for this Yun? There is nothing outstanding about this kid?"

Palace Master Ling Jing saw that Sangzi's eyes were strange, and said calmly, "He is one of the candidates for this competition!"

Sang Zi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, hehe said: "So that's the case!" Looking at Han Yun with a more contemptuous gaze, he asked, "How long has Fellow Daoist Yun been in the spirit world!"

Brother Yun was downgraded to Fellow Daoist Yun all of a sudden!

Han Yun frowned: "A little over a year!"

Sangzi's eyes flashed with shock: "Friend Daoist Yun has only been in the spirit world for a year, and his cultivation of celestial power has reached this level. Ling Jing, you really have a good eye. Why didn't you find such a talent, what a loss!"

Palace Master Ling Jing's complexion was a little slow, a little proud in his heart, and said lightly: "This person is indeed a talent, but he is not very obedient!"

Han Yun's complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "What kind of competition is it? Your Royal Highness, the Palace Master, should ask whether I agree or not in advance?"

Sang Zi couldn't help being startled, a strange look flashed in his eyes, how dare this person talk to Palace Master Ling Jing like this, it's not just as simple as being disobedient.Book mi group 4∴ 8065

Palace Master Ling Jing couldn't hold back anymore, and said coldly: "Don't forget that you promised to do something for this Palace!"

"Then you have to make it clear to me first!" Han Yun said angrily.

Palace Master Ling Jing said coldly: "There is no need for that, if you don't agree to this Palace, I will kill you right away!"

Han Yun's face was gloomy, Palace Mistress Ling Jing stared at Han Yun coldly, Sangzi sipped tea leisurely with an attitude of watching a play, the surrounding shinv were silent, and the atmosphere in the hall became extremely strange.

"Pour me a cup of tea, please!" Han Yun, with a gloomy face, suddenly said to Jianyue who was opposite him.

"Ah!" The quiet Jianyue was startled again, everyone was dumbfounded again, the master Ling Jing was even petrified, but he quickly recovered his arrogance.

"Mr. Yun, wait a moment, Jianyue has to make another pot of tea!" Jianyue started to make tea quickly as she spoke.

Han Yun glanced at Palace Master Ling Jing, and said calmly: "You have to tell me what the competition is about?"

Palace Master Ling Jing saw that Han Yun's clothes softened, his face softened a little, and he said coldly: "Xiaoqin, tell him!"

Xiaoqin glared at Han Yun. This man really didn't know what to do. He even contradicted the palace lord in front of Mr. Sangzi.

After listening to Xiaoqin's explanation, Han Yun finally understood what was going on. In fact, it was an extension of the power struggle between Qingdi and Shuidi.Palace Master Ling Jing and Sang Zi are recruiting reserve talents for their father in the spirit world, and when they see good potential, they recruit them to their banners.Later, they simply organized a competition, which was called a martial arts competition.

The fighting club is divided into three levels, which are divided according to the time when the cultivator reaches the spiritual world, which are under 30 years, under 60 years, and under 90 years.That is to say, the two sides will fight three times, and the winning side will win the lottery.To put it bluntly, it is the result of the competition between the two sides for talents, and the winning side will naturally attract more people to join them.Palace Master Ling Jing saw that Han Yun had a tie with Wei Sheng that day, so he deliberately asked Han Yun to represent his side in the competition at the level of less than 30 years.

After hearing this, Han Yun couldn't help but feel relieved. With his current cultivation, it is easy to deal with a guy who has reached the spirit world for 30 years. No matter how talented that person is, it is impossible for him to reach the middle stage of Mahayana in 30 years!

"Tsk tsk, Ling Jing, it looks like you guys are sure to win the next 30-year competition!" Sangzi said with a warm smile.

Palace Master Ling Jing snorted noncommittally.

Sang Zi rolled his eyes and said, "I have a proposal, this young man. I want to add one more thing to the lottery of this competition. I wonder if Ling Jing dares you?"

Palace Master Ling Jing frowned, and said coldly, "Why don't you dare!"

"Okay!" Sang Zi clapped his hands and said, "I will add Yuanshui sword to the original lottery head, and the palace master will put Jianyue on it?"

This guy was still thinking about Jianyue, Han Yun couldn't help but glance at Jianyue, seeing that his face was still calm, but his brittle knees moved slightly.Han Yun frowned and said, "Is this disrespectful to Miss Jianyue?"

"Presumptuous, when is it your turn to speak here!" The two fair faces behind Sangzi shouted loudly.Sang Zi stopped the two of them with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "You are right, you really do not respect Miss Jianyue by doing so, so the bet is off!"

Jian Yue couldn't help but glanced at Han Yun, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes, and Han Yun grinned back.Palace Master Ling Jing saw it in her eyes, and felt uneasy for a while, and said coldly: "No need to cancel, I agree!"

Jianyue's complexion changed, but soon returned to normal, she silently lowered her head.Han Yun's lungs exploded with anger, but he had no choice but to stand up abruptly because he was betting with his maidservant.

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback, what is this guy going to do again?

Palace Master Ling Jing said coldly, "Yun Han, what do you want to do?"

Unexpectedly, Han Yun said with a chuckle: "His Royal Highness, Yun has something to do, so I will leave first, and I will send someone to notify Yun on the day of the competition!" Then he turned and shook his sleeves and strode out of the hall.

The crowd were stunned for a moment, and within less than half an hour of getting along with this guy, Palace Master Ling Jing was in a daze more times than in the past year.

"Haha, it's interesting. Is this the way to get angry and become a beauty?" Sang Zi laughed out loud.Palace Master Lingjing snorted coldly, glanced at Jianyue, and found that this usually quiet and dusty shinv was a little uncomfortable on his face, and even more upset in his heart, and said coldly: "Sangzi, do you dare to bet? Put Jianyue on the line!"

Sangzi glanced at Jianyue with a smile, and said, "I wish for it, and I bet the Yuanshui sword!"

Palace Master Ling Jing took a look at Jianyue, whose face was a little pale, and suddenly began to regret, but with her identity and character, it is naturally difficult to take back what she said, and said coldly: "I'll see you in three days. The wind sees off the guests!"

Sangzi stood up very gracefully, bowed gracefully and said: "Sangzi farewell!" After saying that, he led two beautiful men and walked out Shi Shiran behind Mingfeng.

Palace Master Ling Jing calmed down, and said calmly: "As long as Yun Han doesn't lose, I will definitely win this time. If he loses, I will kill him on the spot!" After speaking, she turned around and dragged her long skirt back Hall to go.

Jianyue silently packed the tea set, while Xiaoqin and Xiaojian comforted her and said, "Sister Jianyue, don't worry, that bastard is arrogant, but he has some real skills. Even Wei Sheng is no match for him. In the 30-year-level competition, he can't help it." Guaranteed to win!"

"Yeah, even if he loses, it doesn't matter, it's not bad to serve Mr. Sangzi anyway, even if others ask for it, they won't be able to!" Xiaoqin murmured.

Jianyue pursed her lips and smiled, rolled her eyes at Xiaoqin and said: "Be careful that the Palace Master will hear you, and give you to Mr. Sangzi!"

Xiaoqin couldn't help sticking out her tongue, Xiaojian giggled and said: "I can't wait for this sao hoof, I even call him Mr. Sangzi when I sleep!"

"You are the one!" Xiaoqin blushed and started fighting with Xiaojian.

When Sang Zi came out of the palace lord's mansion, his complexion sank, he turned his head and ordered: "Check out the details of this Yun Han, and also, let that old Wu Yuanji come to see me!"

The two fair faces hurriedly parted ways, Sang Zi said to himself lightly: "Why is this person so familiar, where have I seen him?" Suddenly he patted his head: "Could it be him? Yun Han... Yun Han... Han Yun !"

A murderous intent flashed in Sang Zi's eyes, and he said calmly: "What a cunning guy, whether he is or not, he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go!" He flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Han Yun left the palace lord's mansion and went straight out of the city. He used the Sun True Fire Sword to hunt for hundreds of miles, and didn't come back until late at night. As soon as he entered the Babao Liuli Pagoda, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. Shocked, he rushed towards the Xianbi warm jade box.

I saw the bead-ringed kingfisher standing by the box, sticking its head into the box, as if it was pecking at something.Han Yun was naturally so frightened that his heart was shattered, his eyes were bloodshot, his body was raised to the extreme, and his five fingers formed claws to grab the bead ring emerald.