Merit and reincarnation, are you cheating by knocking on the electronic wooden fish?

Chapter 122 My brother Wang Teng has the appearance of an emperor

"trouble."

Xiao Wudi shook his head helplessly.

If I had known this, I would not have killed Ye Han.

Unexpectedly, in order to get some opportunities, I have to live the plot by myself.

If you don't want to kill him, you can wait for Ye Han to finish the plot and kill him directly.

Of course, there are advantages to doing this, that is, you no longer need to be annoyed by Ye Han's fly. There are pros and cons to each.

"There are many suitors for Saint Xueyan. Even the Holy Son of the Immortal Force may be present. When the time comes, Young Master Huanxu should keep a lower profile."

Taohong said cautiously.

I'm afraid that Xiao is invincible and will be too arrogant, and he will get into trouble when the time comes.

"Naturally." Xiao Wudi said calmly.

And at the same time.

The sound of the system came to mind.

[Refresh the merit lottery place: At the gathering of Saint Xue Yan. 】

Xiao Wudi raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect that this could activate the lottery location.

Although it is destined not to have any top-level rewards, it is definitely better than nothing.

"Tell me, who are the special guests of Saint Xue Yan that I should be wary of?" Xiao Wudi asked calmly on the way.

"Of course it is Beochao, the third holy son of Taixu Holy Land. Not to mention the identity of his holy son, just talk about Luo Zhi, the first holy son of Taixu Holy Land. It is rumored that he has returned to the top and is extremely powerful. He will also return to Baimiao Valley. No one dares to mess with you.”

As she spoke, Taohong's eyes fell towards Xiao Wudi, with a strange look on her face.

Because this Luo Zhi was deposed by the prince of the Celestial Dynasty before.

In his opinion, this young master might meet Beichao, and there might be a conflict.

Xiao Wudi looked indifferent and said without caring, "Continue."

“And the young sect master of the Fudodan Pavilion in our native Fudo Senyu.

"Although the Fudodan Pavilion is not an immortal force, it is a powerful force that rivals the others, and it is rich and powerful. This young sect leader has been spending a lot of money recently and has made friends with many talented people from other regions. It can be said that he is extremely popular. "

Taohong said with a solemn expression:

"In addition, there is a mysterious man. No one knows his identity, but he is very arrogant. Not long ago, he injured an immortal force's genius, but he did not panic. He is still at the dance at this moment. There is only one person in the backstage. Afraid of extreme hardness.”

"Mysterious man?" Xiao Wudi nodded slightly and made a note of this person.

We have roughly speculated what might happen next.

It was simply that he was attracted by Saint Xue Yan, and then this mysterious man refused to accept it, became very jealous, and chose to provoke her, but he suppressed her.

Then, Saint Xue Yan threw herself into his arms.

He discovered the mysterious man's ulterior conspiracy.

A direct win-win.

Hold the beauty back and get the shocking secret.

"Sure enough, being a child of luck is so exciting. No wonder Ye Han is so stupid. This kind of trick of winning without thinking and relying purely on luck has been done too often, but it is easy to drift." Xiao Wudi is a little bit Feeling.

If Ye Han hadn't been killed by him, this would be what happened to Ye Han.

Who wouldn’t be envious after seeing this?

……

Inside the Immovable Immortal Pavilion.

Countless proud men gathered together.

And as time goes by, more and more of the proud people gather here, and it is extremely lively.

Holy Goddess Xueyan has an indifferent expression, like an iceberg. She has no interest in anyone of the opposite sex, but is only interested in Le Dao.

She is here, organizing gatherings, just to find a happy confidant.

When the time comes, we will be together, that man will play music and she will dance.

It can be called a swan song.

However, she searched through most of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm but could not find a suitable candidate.

Although it made her famous more and more, her heart became more and more hungry and painful.

She hopes that there will be a man who can play the music of nature and relieve her loneliness with her.

"Unfortunately, this is just my extravagant hope."

Saint Xue Yan knew in her heart that this was simply impossible.

Over the years, her musical attainments have become higher and higher, and her dancing attainments are also top-notch. The only person who can catch her eye is the Le Dao Immortal in this world.

……

The banquet was extremely lively.

Countless disciples and elders from top Taoist traditions, princes and nobles from dynasties, and geniuses from immortal forces gathered together.

It even raises the bar. Some monks who do not have top power or wealth are not qualified to enter.

In the Immovable Immortal Pavilion, there are countless fairy lights, divine light, countless flowers raining down, and the fragrance is floating.

It's like a fairyland.

When all the geniuses are restless, looking forward to watching the dance from a foreign land,

A very handsome man with a calm expression, wearing a white robe, calm temperament, with a mysterious and calm temperament.

It makes some of the geniuses around him jealous.

But his gaze always fell straight ahead.

The stunning beauty was sitting upright, wearing some purple gauze skirt and robe, with a cold and aloof appearance, full of exotic amorous feelings.

Her skin is fair and can be broken by blows, like mutton-fat white jade.

Her facial features are exquisite and absolutely beautiful.

The figure is even more enchanting and hot, making people's hearts flutter and burn with it.

At this moment, she was a little irritable, feeling that everyone below was just an ordinary person, and she didn't want to face them at all.

However, she still suppressed her annoyance and stroked the strings with her jade hands to accompany the dancing girls on the stage.

Her most amazing thing is dancing.

However, she does not dance easily, and only dances for those who can impress her with music.

Outside, she just plays the piano and accompanies the dancers who are accompanying her.

Even so, it has made countless male geniuses climax.

"This sound should be heard in heaven, but how often can it be heard in the human world?"

The mysterious man was fascinated by what he heard.

In fact, although this song sounds good, he would not be so obsessed if it were not for the stunning beauty and temperament of Saint Xueyan.

"It's a pity that she doesn't want to dance. Her dancing is unparalleled in the world. It is said that people who see it feel happy even if they die on the spot."

The young master of the Fudodan Pavilion sighed slightly, feeling very regretful.

He knew in his heart that it would be impossible for an ordinary person like him to see the beautiful dance of Saint Xueyan in this life.

"You can't do it, but that doesn't mean I can't do it."

Next to him, a man with a handsome face, his face full of condescension and disdain, sneered.

He is none other than Beichao, the Third Holy Son of Taixu Holy Land.

"The Holy Son is also proficient in the Tao of Music?" Dan Pavilion's young master looked surprised and asked.

"I know a thing or two." Beichao said very proudly: "Besides, in my name, if I invite Saint Xueyan to dance, will she still refuse?"

Who are you? Who is the third son of a holy son? Even if the eldest son of our family, Taixu Holy Son Luo Zhi, comes, there is no chance... The face of the young master of Dan Pavilion changed slightly, and he complained in his heart.

However, he didn't deny it, he just smiled and didn't reply.

Just when everyone was shocked,

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon came from the sky, and a real dragon was seen hovering and falling from the sky.

"This is……"

Suddenly, all the geniuses were shocked, their eyes widened, and they were in disbelief.

"It's him, the second son of the Wang family!"

"He is the second younger brother of Young Emperor Wang Teng!"

"You mean, that Wang Teng who looks like an emperor? Oh my god, his second brother? He must be very tyrannical!"

When everyone is shocked.

A powerful and powerful young man, with arrogance written all over his face, walked in.

He was looking forward to seeing Saint Xue Yan sitting on the main seat.

However, Saint Xueyan did not even look at him.

"This..." This made Wang Fei very unhappy. No one had ever dared to ignore him like this.

"Woman, you have successfully aroused my interest." He snorted coldly, sat down on the spot, and looked forward playfully, looking directly at Saint Xueyan with an extremely domineering gaze.

His actions immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the mysterious man and the three holy sons of Taixu Holy Land, and their anger was brewing.

But Saint Xueyan was still playing the piano calmly, without even looking down.

Over time,

More and more geniuses came to watch, but Saint Xueyan became more and more disappointed.

"They are all ordinary people." Saint Xueyan shook her head helplessly and was about to get up and leave.

At this moment, a figure wearing a purple and gold robe, with countless mysterious lights and divine radiance beside him, like a figure descending from an immortal, walked indifferently into Fudoxian Pavilion.

Saint Xueyan, who was concentrating on playing the piano, changed her face slightly, her heart trembled, and she looked up in fear.

(End of this chapter)