Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years
Chapter 92 The mother-in-law sees her son-in-law
Chapter 92 The mother-in-law sees her son-in-law
Yan Ping looked around, he seemed to be the only one who could hear the voice.
"who are you?"
Yan Ping was quite cautious, and did not set foot on the golden bridge. This was too sudden, even if Fu Yuan +3 could not achieve this effect.
"I am the mountain god of Wuliu Peak, and I am in charge of the distribution of Disha Liujin by the order of Mr. Wuliu."
"Disha Liujin, distribution? Isn't it for those who are destined to get it?"
"Because of destiny, I will send Disha Liujin to these people."
Yan Ping said speechlessly: "The predestined ones will get it, and whether it is predestined or not depends entirely on your subjective decision, what kind of predestined ones will get it."
"It is a kind of fate to be recognized and recognized by me."
Yan Ping said: "So, you have also taken a fancy to me, but I have just set foot on Wuliu Peak."
"I sensed it as soon as little friend stepped on Wuliu Peak. Little friend has a great aura of awe-inspiring aura. He is the only person I have ever seen in my life who can surpass Mr. Wuliu in aura of awe-inspiring aura."
"Mr. Wuliu is a sage recognized by the Jixia Academy in Shenzhou, Zhongtu. My little friend is not a sage, but his aura is stronger than that of a sage. In this world where sages are not born, only sage candidates have such background."
"Little friend, please go to the bridge, we will see you at the top of the peak."
After saying this sentence, the vicissitudes of life and gentle voice disappeared silently.
Yan Ping was slightly startled, this unknown mountain god could sense the aura of arrogance in him, he was definitely a Confucianism cultivator, and his realm was extremely high.
Literary Jinshi, Literary Heart Champion.
After that, there are Bachelor of Arts and Soul, Bachelor of Wenjie, Grandmaster Wenxiong, and Grandmaster Wenkui, corresponding to Yuanying Zhenjun, Huashen Tianren, Lianxu Tianjun, and Daojun four realm monks.
The sacrifice wines of the eight major Jixia School Palaces in Jiuzhou are all Grandmaster Wenxiong, and the grand priest wine of the Jixia School Palace in Shenzhou, China is even Grandmaster Wenkui.
Yan Ping is a candidate for a sage, and his aura of grandeur is extremely restrained. If a Confucianist cultivator wants to perceive the severity of the aura of grandeur in Yan Ping's body, he must be at least two realms higher than him.
That is to say, the mountain god of Wuliu Peak is at least a scholar of Wenjie University.
Under the envious eyes of many monks, Yan Ping stepped onto the golden bridge.
Jinqiao retreated, leading Yan Ping towards the peak.
Wuliufeng, Daliuping, a young man in a golden robe boils tea with clear water under a big willow tree.
With a bang, the golden bridge disappeared, turned into a stream of light and landed on the coffee table, turning into a miniature golden arch bridge.
Yan Ping landed on the ground, looking at the young man in the golden robe under the big willow tree.
[Disha Liujin, the late stage of the seventh-rank demon commander, a bachelor of Wenjie University]
This golden-robed young man is actually Di Sha Liu Jin Cheng Yao, and he is also a Confucianism cultivator.
Wenjie's bachelor, the sacrificial wine of the Dynasty Academy at the foot of the mountain, and the state teachers and the like are in this state.
Liu Jin came to Yan Ping in a flash.
"In Xialiu Jin, I sincerely say, welcome to the Five Willows Paradise and the Five Willows Peak."
Liu Jin bowed to Yan Ping and saluted.
"Da Zhou Yanping, Yan Wenjin met Senior Liu."
Yan Ping returned the gift.
The pressure that suddenly appeared in the void made Liu Jin more certain that the young man in white in front of him was the candidate for the sage who inspired the Jiuzhou Cultural Movement some time ago.
"Hahaha, Yan Wenjin, the word Xiaoyou is well chosen. It is quite similar to my Jinyan. If it is not fate, it is fate."
Liu Jin laughed and kept bowing. The sudden pressure in the void could support him even if he fell, but it was inevitable that he would be injured. It was unnecessary, so he kept bowing all the time.
Candidates for saints have greatly suppressed races other than the human race, so they must not be disrespected.
Yan Ping accepted the salute and stood up straight, only then did Liu Jin stand up straight.
"Little friend, please."
Liu Jin stretched out his hand falsely.
"Senior, please first."
Liu Jin smiled and went straight to the coffee table and sat down.
Yan Ping sat across from each other.
"Yan Xiaoyou, come, try our willow leaf tea from Wuliu Fudi."
With a wave of Liu Jin's hand, a jade cup appeared in front of Yan Ping, and he lifted the teapot and poured a cup of willow leaf tea for Yan Ping.
"This is not ordinary willow-leaf tea, but the tea from the willow-leaf tea tree. It is never sold outside, and I don't even have much in my hand."
Yan Ping raised his glass and sipped it slowly. The taste was indeed better than the willow leaf tea in Wuliu Villa, and the color of the tea was also brighter.
"Senior, this junior is here to find that Disha Liu..."
"What are you doing with those vulgar things? Drink tea with me, and chat by the way. As for Disha Liujin, it's not a problem to give you a hundred yuan when you leave."
Well, what else can Yan Ping say.
Yan Ping stayed at Wuliu Peak to drink tea, while Madam Zu's place was already frying.
"What, Yaoyao brought a human race into the blessed land, talking and laughing."
After listening to Liu Daxiong's report, the woman in the blue palace costume was furious, and the huge willow tree trembled like an earthquake.The monks living on it have become accustomed to it.
Since the disappearance of Mr. Wuliu, Mrs. Zu's bad temper has become even more irritable because of the seizure of power by the four concubines. got used to.
Liu Daxiong lay down on the ground in fright, not daring to move.
The woman in blue palace attire who looks exactly like Liu Yao in front of her is Mrs. Zu, that is, Liu Yao's mother, Mr. Wu Liu's wife, and after Mr. Wu Liu's disappearance, she is the nominal controller of Wu Liu Fudi.
She looks young, her appearance is peerless, and she is full of queenly temperament. People who don't know her background will think she is Liu Yao's sister when they see her.
In fact, hey, she is already an old witch who has lived for nearly 2 years.
Mrs. Zu said indifferently: "Where is that person now?"
Liu Daxiong said: "Patriarch Liu Yao seems to have taken him to the direction of Wuliu Peak."
Mrs. Zu snorted coldly: "That's right, these human monks came to Wuliu Blessed Land either for Liu Yaomei or Disha Liujin."
"I know about this. You are very good, and your qualifications are also good. Tomorrow, you will go to work under your commander Liu Wei."
Liu Daxiong said happily: "Mrs. Xie Zu."
A captain of the willow guard went to work under the commander, Mrs. Zu wanted to train him to be a commander!
It's worth it, this small report is worth it!
After Liu Daxiong left, Mrs. Zu turned into countless willow leaves with a bang, flew out of the palace, and swept towards Wuliu Peak at a high speed.
Under the big willow tree, Liu Jin who was talking about Pepe suddenly said: "Little friend, the eldest lady is here, let's meet together."
"Madam?"
Yan Ping was puzzled.
Countless willow leaves descended from the sky, gathered together, and turned into a beautiful woman in blue palace attire.
The beautiful woman is about 30 years old, her appearance is seven or eight points similar to Liu Yao, and her gestures are full of queen demeanor.
This person should be Mr. Wuliu's regular wife, Liu Yao's mother.
"Ma'am."
Liu Jin said hello as if meeting a friend.
Mrs. Zu snorted, and looked at Yan Ping coldly, the disgust in her eyes almost spilled out of her eyes.
Seeing this, Liu Jin smiled playfully.
Yan Ping bowed and said: "Yan Ping, Great Zhou, Yan Wenjin has met the eldest lady."
Mrs. Zu's complexion changed, and she involuntarily bowed in return.
Is this person...
Mrs. Zu gave Liu Jin a look, and Liu Jin nodded.
Saint candidate!
Yaoyao can pick people's eyes!
Mrs. Zu's eyes glowed, and the disgust in the eyes disappeared, and turned into deep surprise.
Well, if this Yan Ping wants to be her son-in-law, it doesn't seem impossible!
Well, yes, absolutely.
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Yan Ping looked around, he seemed to be the only one who could hear the voice.
"who are you?"
Yan Ping was quite cautious, and did not set foot on the golden bridge. This was too sudden, even if Fu Yuan +3 could not achieve this effect.
"I am the mountain god of Wuliu Peak, and I am in charge of the distribution of Disha Liujin by the order of Mr. Wuliu."
"Disha Liujin, distribution? Isn't it for those who are destined to get it?"
"Because of destiny, I will send Disha Liujin to these people."
Yan Ping said speechlessly: "The predestined ones will get it, and whether it is predestined or not depends entirely on your subjective decision, what kind of predestined ones will get it."
"It is a kind of fate to be recognized and recognized by me."
Yan Ping said: "So, you have also taken a fancy to me, but I have just set foot on Wuliu Peak."
"I sensed it as soon as little friend stepped on Wuliu Peak. Little friend has a great aura of awe-inspiring aura. He is the only person I have ever seen in my life who can surpass Mr. Wuliu in aura of awe-inspiring aura."
"Mr. Wuliu is a sage recognized by the Jixia Academy in Shenzhou, Zhongtu. My little friend is not a sage, but his aura is stronger than that of a sage. In this world where sages are not born, only sage candidates have such background."
"Little friend, please go to the bridge, we will see you at the top of the peak."
After saying this sentence, the vicissitudes of life and gentle voice disappeared silently.
Yan Ping was slightly startled, this unknown mountain god could sense the aura of arrogance in him, he was definitely a Confucianism cultivator, and his realm was extremely high.
Literary Jinshi, Literary Heart Champion.
After that, there are Bachelor of Arts and Soul, Bachelor of Wenjie, Grandmaster Wenxiong, and Grandmaster Wenkui, corresponding to Yuanying Zhenjun, Huashen Tianren, Lianxu Tianjun, and Daojun four realm monks.
The sacrifice wines of the eight major Jixia School Palaces in Jiuzhou are all Grandmaster Wenxiong, and the grand priest wine of the Jixia School Palace in Shenzhou, China is even Grandmaster Wenkui.
Yan Ping is a candidate for a sage, and his aura of grandeur is extremely restrained. If a Confucianist cultivator wants to perceive the severity of the aura of grandeur in Yan Ping's body, he must be at least two realms higher than him.
That is to say, the mountain god of Wuliu Peak is at least a scholar of Wenjie University.
Under the envious eyes of many monks, Yan Ping stepped onto the golden bridge.
Jinqiao retreated, leading Yan Ping towards the peak.
Wuliufeng, Daliuping, a young man in a golden robe boils tea with clear water under a big willow tree.
With a bang, the golden bridge disappeared, turned into a stream of light and landed on the coffee table, turning into a miniature golden arch bridge.
Yan Ping landed on the ground, looking at the young man in the golden robe under the big willow tree.
[Disha Liujin, the late stage of the seventh-rank demon commander, a bachelor of Wenjie University]
This golden-robed young man is actually Di Sha Liu Jin Cheng Yao, and he is also a Confucianism cultivator.
Wenjie's bachelor, the sacrificial wine of the Dynasty Academy at the foot of the mountain, and the state teachers and the like are in this state.
Liu Jin came to Yan Ping in a flash.
"In Xialiu Jin, I sincerely say, welcome to the Five Willows Paradise and the Five Willows Peak."
Liu Jin bowed to Yan Ping and saluted.
"Da Zhou Yanping, Yan Wenjin met Senior Liu."
Yan Ping returned the gift.
The pressure that suddenly appeared in the void made Liu Jin more certain that the young man in white in front of him was the candidate for the sage who inspired the Jiuzhou Cultural Movement some time ago.
"Hahaha, Yan Wenjin, the word Xiaoyou is well chosen. It is quite similar to my Jinyan. If it is not fate, it is fate."
Liu Jin laughed and kept bowing. The sudden pressure in the void could support him even if he fell, but it was inevitable that he would be injured. It was unnecessary, so he kept bowing all the time.
Candidates for saints have greatly suppressed races other than the human race, so they must not be disrespected.
Yan Ping accepted the salute and stood up straight, only then did Liu Jin stand up straight.
"Little friend, please."
Liu Jin stretched out his hand falsely.
"Senior, please first."
Liu Jin smiled and went straight to the coffee table and sat down.
Yan Ping sat across from each other.
"Yan Xiaoyou, come, try our willow leaf tea from Wuliu Fudi."
With a wave of Liu Jin's hand, a jade cup appeared in front of Yan Ping, and he lifted the teapot and poured a cup of willow leaf tea for Yan Ping.
"This is not ordinary willow-leaf tea, but the tea from the willow-leaf tea tree. It is never sold outside, and I don't even have much in my hand."
Yan Ping raised his glass and sipped it slowly. The taste was indeed better than the willow leaf tea in Wuliu Villa, and the color of the tea was also brighter.
"Senior, this junior is here to find that Disha Liu..."
"What are you doing with those vulgar things? Drink tea with me, and chat by the way. As for Disha Liujin, it's not a problem to give you a hundred yuan when you leave."
Well, what else can Yan Ping say.
Yan Ping stayed at Wuliu Peak to drink tea, while Madam Zu's place was already frying.
"What, Yaoyao brought a human race into the blessed land, talking and laughing."
After listening to Liu Daxiong's report, the woman in the blue palace costume was furious, and the huge willow tree trembled like an earthquake.The monks living on it have become accustomed to it.
Since the disappearance of Mr. Wuliu, Mrs. Zu's bad temper has become even more irritable because of the seizure of power by the four concubines. got used to.
Liu Daxiong lay down on the ground in fright, not daring to move.
The woman in blue palace attire who looks exactly like Liu Yao in front of her is Mrs. Zu, that is, Liu Yao's mother, Mr. Wu Liu's wife, and after Mr. Wu Liu's disappearance, she is the nominal controller of Wu Liu Fudi.
She looks young, her appearance is peerless, and she is full of queenly temperament. People who don't know her background will think she is Liu Yao's sister when they see her.
In fact, hey, she is already an old witch who has lived for nearly 2 years.
Mrs. Zu said indifferently: "Where is that person now?"
Liu Daxiong said: "Patriarch Liu Yao seems to have taken him to the direction of Wuliu Peak."
Mrs. Zu snorted coldly: "That's right, these human monks came to Wuliu Blessed Land either for Liu Yaomei or Disha Liujin."
"I know about this. You are very good, and your qualifications are also good. Tomorrow, you will go to work under your commander Liu Wei."
Liu Daxiong said happily: "Mrs. Xie Zu."
A captain of the willow guard went to work under the commander, Mrs. Zu wanted to train him to be a commander!
It's worth it, this small report is worth it!
After Liu Daxiong left, Mrs. Zu turned into countless willow leaves with a bang, flew out of the palace, and swept towards Wuliu Peak at a high speed.
Under the big willow tree, Liu Jin who was talking about Pepe suddenly said: "Little friend, the eldest lady is here, let's meet together."
"Madam?"
Yan Ping was puzzled.
Countless willow leaves descended from the sky, gathered together, and turned into a beautiful woman in blue palace attire.
The beautiful woman is about 30 years old, her appearance is seven or eight points similar to Liu Yao, and her gestures are full of queen demeanor.
This person should be Mr. Wuliu's regular wife, Liu Yao's mother.
"Ma'am."
Liu Jin said hello as if meeting a friend.
Mrs. Zu snorted, and looked at Yan Ping coldly, the disgust in her eyes almost spilled out of her eyes.
Seeing this, Liu Jin smiled playfully.
Yan Ping bowed and said: "Yan Ping, Great Zhou, Yan Wenjin has met the eldest lady."
Mrs. Zu's complexion changed, and she involuntarily bowed in return.
Is this person...
Mrs. Zu gave Liu Jin a look, and Liu Jin nodded.
Saint candidate!
Yaoyao can pick people's eyes!
Mrs. Zu's eyes glowed, and the disgust in the eyes disappeared, and turned into deep surprise.
Well, if this Yan Ping wants to be her son-in-law, it doesn't seem impossible!
Well, yes, absolutely.
Ask for a recommendation ticket~
Thank you for rewarding 100 for walking in the world of demon spirits, thank you book friends 160313111641749 for rewarding 100, thank you for rewarding 100 for Light Reversal VOV Darkness, thank you readers for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, as usual, I ask for all support, and there will be another one later chapter.
(End of this chapter)
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