super unscrupulous student
Messenger of the Fairy Spirit Race
Possessing the sixth-level strength of observing the soul, Ba Zun's strength is second to none, so of course he is very confident.
The power of his mind covered it, and he began to practice spiritually.
"Elders, it is not a matter of one day to refine the stele. Ba Shan and I have already given up, so we will leave first. Let's refine it slowly!"
Zhuo Yifan patted Ba Shan on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"My lord envoy, why don't you wait any longer?" Second Elder Ba Long said, "What if we can't refine the stele?"
Zhuo Yifan said with a dry smile: "If you really can't refine the stele, it doesn't matter if I try again, but now, I really don't have any interest, so please go ahead and leave."
This time, no one kept him.
Everyone's attention is on the stele.
Refining the stele is equivalent to controlling the entire Qingtian City, that is, a god-like existence.
This kind of temptation, almost no one can resist.
The two walked out of the temple.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Ba Shan in surprise: "Ba Shan, don't you blame me for not letting you participate in the divine training?"
"Brother Yuan, I believe in you. You must have your reasons for letting me go. Besides, so many elders can't do it, let alone me."
Ba Shan is really simple and honest.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "You're right, I think the elders still have a while, let's go back!"
"Brother Yuan, Xian'er is waiting for us." Ba Shan said excitedly and waved his arms in the distance.
When Baxian saw the two, he was as happy as a butterfly and galloped over.
"Brother Yuan, Brother Shan, why did you come out?"
Xian'er originally wanted to jump into Zhuo Yifan's arms, but when she saw Ba Shan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she stopped immediately, glared at him, and smiled brightly at Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan spread his hands and said, "It's nothing, those old men are not as cute as my fairy sister, of course I will come to accompany you."
"Brother Yuan, you are amazing, no wonder you can make a little girl fall in love at first sight." Ba Shan gave a thumbs up.
"My lord, please wait a moment."
The three of them were chatting, laughing and rushing home when suddenly a person came running from the corner, it was Ba Cheng.
Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Brother Ba Cheng, why are you so anxious?"
"Where are the elders? Why didn't they come out?"
Ba Cheng looked at the door and asked.
The soldiers guarding there are like stone statues, unmoved in anger, but full of majesty.
They have guarded the temple for generations, devoted themselves to their duties, and don't show affection. No one should let them favoritism.
Without the orders of the elders, no one dared to trespass into the temple.
"The elders probably will be busy for a while, what's the matter, Brother Ba Cheng, did something happen?"
Seeing that Ba Cheng was so anxious, Zhuo Yifan asked in a heartbeat.
"What should we do? There are envoys from the Fairy Clan visiting to discuss the final sacrificial activities, but the elders are not here, what should we do now?" Ba Cheng was anxious: "If there is no big person to receive them, the envoys of the Fairy Clan will definitely be sent Reviled."
"Fairy Clan? Is it the race that ranks first among the six major tribes?" Zhuo Yifan became a little interested: "The elders have very important things to do now, and I'm afraid they don't have time to take care of these small things. Why don't we go together?" Go and see."
"That's exactly what I intend, and the envoy will receive me. I think the envoy can't find anything wrong with it." Ba Cheng smiled happily, making Zhuo Yifan instantly feel that he had been tricked.
The four of them walked towards the Tyrant's meeting hall together.
This meeting hall was also dug out of a huge cave.
It is hundreds of feet high and tens of feet wide, making it very majestic and simple.
Of course, it is also very simple.
The emissary of the fairy tribe looked at the primitive cave with disdain. His eyes were similar to those of modern nobles traveling back to the age of ancient primitive people, full of disgust and disdain.
As for uncivilized primitive people, he obviously has enough sense of superiority, even breathing seems to carry a sense of dignity.
"Hmph, for a race as backward as the Tyrant Clan, it's really unfair for the Patriarch God to be able to produce spiritual masters."
The envoy was young and handsome, he looked less than 30 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, judging from Zhuo Yifan's eyes, he was also a handsome guy.
Wearing an ancient silk costume, he looks like a prince and aristocrat, with an imposing manner.
At this moment, he was sitting on the stone chair in the hall, his face was full of impatience and disgust, as if his noble ass was polluted, he hardly dared to sit down.
Seeing such a pretentious messenger, Zhuo Yifan frowned on the spot.
Even the Dragon Prince I met before, he wasn't as pretentious as he was!
Seeing Zhuo Yifan and his group come in, the messenger's eyes were almost staring at the sky, and finally he squinted at everyone, snorted coldly, and continued to look up at the top of the cave.
This clearly did not take Zhuo Yifan and the others seriously.
Ba Shan was furious: "This bastard, how dare he be rude to the envoy of God, it's really shocking."
As he said that he was about to explode, Ba Cheng was so frightened that he quickly pulled him back, and said with a wry smile: "Ba Shan, calm down, this is the emissary of the fairy clan."
Ba Shan snorted coldly: "So what about the fairy clan, daring to disrespect the envoy is a capital offense."
Ba Shan is so innocent and cute.
Zhuo Yifan's status in his mind is probably about the same as that of a god.
Anyone who dares to provoke Zhuo Yifan is tantamount to touching his inverse scales.
Although everyone's voices were not loud, the messenger's ears were extremely sharp, and he obviously heard it.
He found a place to vent all of a sudden, stood up angrily, and yelled arrogantly: "You bastard, how dare you be rude to me, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise, God will not be able to save you."
Ba Shan was trembling with anger, now that he had Zhuo Yifan as his backing, he was also daring.
Hmph, even the ancestor gods can't bear the kneeling ceremony of the envoy, how can you count as a fairy emissary?
Zhuo Yifan grabbed Ba Shan who was having a fit, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Are you the emissary of the fairy clan?"
"That's right, I am Xuanyuan Feng, the emissary of the fairy clan. Who are you? Seeing that you are holding a staff, could it be that you are a spiritual master?"
"Xuanyuan Feng? The last name of the royal family of your fairy clan?"
Zhuo Yifan was startled suddenly, and looked at Xuanyuan Feng in surprise.
But anyone with the surname Xuanyuan seems to have some royal blood.
"Assuming you are knowledgeable, I am a disciple of the imperial family." Xuanyuan Feng smiled proudly, with a fluttering gown, long hair flying, and a fan, looking very chic.
It's a pity that this pretentious style in the fairy clan is not welcomed here. None of the maids around looked at him, and some even snorted coldly from their nostrils. With contempt and disdain.
Nest, what's going on?
Wherever I go, the flowers are blooming, and the young girls are full of joy. Are these bully girls primitive people?
Xuanyuan Feng was secretly depressed, but looked at Zhuo Yifan provocatively, and said: "You look strange in your clothes, and you don't look like a member of the overlord. Could it be that you come from a lowly human race? Become a distinguished guest among them? It seems that the Ba Clan has fallen into disrepair over the years."
The power of his mind covered it, and he began to practice spiritually.
"Elders, it is not a matter of one day to refine the stele. Ba Shan and I have already given up, so we will leave first. Let's refine it slowly!"
Zhuo Yifan patted Ba Shan on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"My lord envoy, why don't you wait any longer?" Second Elder Ba Long said, "What if we can't refine the stele?"
Zhuo Yifan said with a dry smile: "If you really can't refine the stele, it doesn't matter if I try again, but now, I really don't have any interest, so please go ahead and leave."
This time, no one kept him.
Everyone's attention is on the stele.
Refining the stele is equivalent to controlling the entire Qingtian City, that is, a god-like existence.
This kind of temptation, almost no one can resist.
The two walked out of the temple.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Ba Shan in surprise: "Ba Shan, don't you blame me for not letting you participate in the divine training?"
"Brother Yuan, I believe in you. You must have your reasons for letting me go. Besides, so many elders can't do it, let alone me."
Ba Shan is really simple and honest.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "You're right, I think the elders still have a while, let's go back!"
"Brother Yuan, Xian'er is waiting for us." Ba Shan said excitedly and waved his arms in the distance.
When Baxian saw the two, he was as happy as a butterfly and galloped over.
"Brother Yuan, Brother Shan, why did you come out?"
Xian'er originally wanted to jump into Zhuo Yifan's arms, but when she saw Ba Shan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she stopped immediately, glared at him, and smiled brightly at Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan spread his hands and said, "It's nothing, those old men are not as cute as my fairy sister, of course I will come to accompany you."
"Brother Yuan, you are amazing, no wonder you can make a little girl fall in love at first sight." Ba Shan gave a thumbs up.
"My lord, please wait a moment."
The three of them were chatting, laughing and rushing home when suddenly a person came running from the corner, it was Ba Cheng.
Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Brother Ba Cheng, why are you so anxious?"
"Where are the elders? Why didn't they come out?"
Ba Cheng looked at the door and asked.
The soldiers guarding there are like stone statues, unmoved in anger, but full of majesty.
They have guarded the temple for generations, devoted themselves to their duties, and don't show affection. No one should let them favoritism.
Without the orders of the elders, no one dared to trespass into the temple.
"The elders probably will be busy for a while, what's the matter, Brother Ba Cheng, did something happen?"
Seeing that Ba Cheng was so anxious, Zhuo Yifan asked in a heartbeat.
"What should we do? There are envoys from the Fairy Clan visiting to discuss the final sacrificial activities, but the elders are not here, what should we do now?" Ba Cheng was anxious: "If there is no big person to receive them, the envoys of the Fairy Clan will definitely be sent Reviled."
"Fairy Clan? Is it the race that ranks first among the six major tribes?" Zhuo Yifan became a little interested: "The elders have very important things to do now, and I'm afraid they don't have time to take care of these small things. Why don't we go together?" Go and see."
"That's exactly what I intend, and the envoy will receive me. I think the envoy can't find anything wrong with it." Ba Cheng smiled happily, making Zhuo Yifan instantly feel that he had been tricked.
The four of them walked towards the Tyrant's meeting hall together.
This meeting hall was also dug out of a huge cave.
It is hundreds of feet high and tens of feet wide, making it very majestic and simple.
Of course, it is also very simple.
The emissary of the fairy tribe looked at the primitive cave with disdain. His eyes were similar to those of modern nobles traveling back to the age of ancient primitive people, full of disgust and disdain.
As for uncivilized primitive people, he obviously has enough sense of superiority, even breathing seems to carry a sense of dignity.
"Hmph, for a race as backward as the Tyrant Clan, it's really unfair for the Patriarch God to be able to produce spiritual masters."
The envoy was young and handsome, he looked less than 30 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, judging from Zhuo Yifan's eyes, he was also a handsome guy.
Wearing an ancient silk costume, he looks like a prince and aristocrat, with an imposing manner.
At this moment, he was sitting on the stone chair in the hall, his face was full of impatience and disgust, as if his noble ass was polluted, he hardly dared to sit down.
Seeing such a pretentious messenger, Zhuo Yifan frowned on the spot.
Even the Dragon Prince I met before, he wasn't as pretentious as he was!
Seeing Zhuo Yifan and his group come in, the messenger's eyes were almost staring at the sky, and finally he squinted at everyone, snorted coldly, and continued to look up at the top of the cave.
This clearly did not take Zhuo Yifan and the others seriously.
Ba Shan was furious: "This bastard, how dare he be rude to the envoy of God, it's really shocking."
As he said that he was about to explode, Ba Cheng was so frightened that he quickly pulled him back, and said with a wry smile: "Ba Shan, calm down, this is the emissary of the fairy clan."
Ba Shan snorted coldly: "So what about the fairy clan, daring to disrespect the envoy is a capital offense."
Ba Shan is so innocent and cute.
Zhuo Yifan's status in his mind is probably about the same as that of a god.
Anyone who dares to provoke Zhuo Yifan is tantamount to touching his inverse scales.
Although everyone's voices were not loud, the messenger's ears were extremely sharp, and he obviously heard it.
He found a place to vent all of a sudden, stood up angrily, and yelled arrogantly: "You bastard, how dare you be rude to me, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise, God will not be able to save you."
Ba Shan was trembling with anger, now that he had Zhuo Yifan as his backing, he was also daring.
Hmph, even the ancestor gods can't bear the kneeling ceremony of the envoy, how can you count as a fairy emissary?
Zhuo Yifan grabbed Ba Shan who was having a fit, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Are you the emissary of the fairy clan?"
"That's right, I am Xuanyuan Feng, the emissary of the fairy clan. Who are you? Seeing that you are holding a staff, could it be that you are a spiritual master?"
"Xuanyuan Feng? The last name of the royal family of your fairy clan?"
Zhuo Yifan was startled suddenly, and looked at Xuanyuan Feng in surprise.
But anyone with the surname Xuanyuan seems to have some royal blood.
"Assuming you are knowledgeable, I am a disciple of the imperial family." Xuanyuan Feng smiled proudly, with a fluttering gown, long hair flying, and a fan, looking very chic.
It's a pity that this pretentious style in the fairy clan is not welcomed here. None of the maids around looked at him, and some even snorted coldly from their nostrils. With contempt and disdain.
Nest, what's going on?
Wherever I go, the flowers are blooming, and the young girls are full of joy. Are these bully girls primitive people?
Xuanyuan Feng was secretly depressed, but looked at Zhuo Yifan provocatively, and said: "You look strange in your clothes, and you don't look like a member of the overlord. Could it be that you come from a lowly human race? Become a distinguished guest among them? It seems that the Ba Clan has fallen into disrepair over the years."
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