Chapter 1 Resentment(1/2)
Bian Zhuang, Qi Sha, Dao Yi, Dayan God Lord, and Chuxiong's five strong men joined forces to kill a demon king, but the cultivators on these four warships did it. This record and momentum were really shameful in comparison.
"Invincible Army!"
"In the future, we must never be enemies with the eight immortal sects!"
"It's so cruel!"
“…”
The cultivators staring at the warship and watching, thoughts emerged in their minds. They could think of what Xuanying could think of. Xuanying just felt ashamed and discouraged by jealousy, while they were more envious and frightened.
Suddenly, the sea of stars above the warship dissipated, the four magic figures of golden bodies dispersed, and a group of flying swords flew backwards, while figures rose into the air, rushing to the death of the demons who were injured and unhappy.
In a moment, these figures that rose into the air were neatly divided into eight teams, and were divided into eight different directions.
"You can rest assured to heal these monsters... I'll kill them!"
A loud man's voice came from above one of the battleships.
On each battleship, only a few people were left at this moment.
"What are they going to do?"
"It's too much!"
The cultivators of all the major immortal sects changed their faces.
The eight teams left the warship's manpower, four teams chased and killed the demon clan, while the other four teams quickly picked up the corpses of monsters, and even unceremoniously picked up the remains of the cultivators who had just died in battle.
Isn’t this taking advantage of the situation?
Did you kill these monsters? You dare to pick them up, what about your face?
However, although the cultivators of the major immortal sects were angry, no one dared to accuse him. Even Xuanying was stunned and did not speak. There were only nine left in the thirty disciples of the Xuantian Palace, and more than twenty corpses were in the sea. How many resources should they have?
Dao opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He asked Daoshan's disciples that were still alive, but if there were no Dayan God Lord and Chu Xiong to help, and no eight immortal disciples, how many people could be alive?
He couldn't do such a thing if he didn't thank the other party and was fighting for the spoils. The most important thing was that the eight immortal sects were full of murderous intent, but the island of the Immortal Alliance base was destroyed into ruins. No one could come to reinforce at this moment, which annoyed the other party... do they all want to turn into a corpse?
Chu Xiong and the God of Dayan looked at each other with a strange expression.
On the warship, a cultivator saluted the two of them from afar.
"Disciple has met uncle!"
"Disciple, pay homage to the ancestor!"
"I've seen two seniors!"
A series of voices came, and a famous cultivator bowed. Chu Xiong and the God of Dayan had to abandon their distractions and accept the worship of the cultivators with a smile.
Then, he flew over and landed on the warship, carefully, carefully and happily... and looked at the disciples!
Bian Zhuang, standing alone, stared at the cultivators on the warship for a while, suddenly turned around, waved his sleeves, and a light and shadow wrapped his figure in the middle, running towards the distance. In a moment, his figure had turned into a dazzling white light and disappeared into the sky.
The cultivators all looked over, and their expressions were strange.
What does this Bianzhuang mean? Why did he leave?
"Who is this?"
Chu Xiong stared at Bian Zhuang's figure and then turned his head to look at Jian Wuxin.
"Uncle returned to Master, this is Bian Zhuang from Hantian Palace. He got a great opportunity in Qianlong Abyss. Ao Qiyun just now seemed to be the body of a real dragon. The two had chased each other in Qianlong Abyss!"
Jian Wuxin said softly.
"This person's magical powers... I am defeated. Hantian Palace may become the number one immortal sect in the world in the future!"
Chu Xiong murmured.
Although the two of them had a light voice, the cultivators around them had heard almost all of them clearly. Many people's expressions changed again, especially the disciples of Xuantian Palace.
Daoyi's pupils shrank slightly, stared at the place where Bian Zhuang disappeared, and then, he gave instructions to the disciples of Wendaoshan. Some of the disciples of Wendaoshan hurriedly took out a Dharma boat. Under the leadership of Daoyi, the disciples all set out on the Dharma boat together.
Seeing this, other disciples of the Immortal Sect around him took out the Dharma boat as if they were like this, while others were looking for their own Dharma boat that had just fallen into the sea to see if the Dharma boat was damaged and if it could be used.
But when he saw this, he felt angry, envious and jealous. The eight immortal disciples were too skillful in collecting spoils. That was the corpse of their own brothers. Why did they pick up the space bracelet and throw the corpse into the sea?
I want to be reasonable and want to return the space bracelet, but I dare not speak.
"This is not here to help, it is clearly here to rob!"
"It's too much. Do you have few resources?"
"Is this trip to Qianlongyuan specially opened to you and others?"
"Bandits, bandits!"
The cultivators complained in their hearts, and there was more resentment and hatred in their eyes when they looked at the disciples of the eight immortal sects.
On the battleship of Beihuan Fairy Palace, Dan Jiu suddenly sent a message to Li Yu and said, "Aren't you afraid that they will have resentment?"
Li Yu: "If you do it or not, they will be resentful!"
"Yes, there are many people living and many people dead. Just this, some people will hate us, let alone, we scare away the demon clan!"
Dan Jiuge nodded, but said, "But, my eight immortal sects cannot make enemies everywhere!"
"You are here whether you make enemies or not. If you are weak, there are people who bully you. If you are strong, there are people who respect you. If you have this time to consider others, it is better to think more about how to make yourself stronger!"
Li Yu spoke, but his eyes looked southeast.
In that direction, the Qi Sha rushed back with a rushing light, his face turned pale and looked quite angry.
Li Yu was secretly amused in his heart. Just now, Su Ziyan actually returned the big crane to Qisha. Qisha thought that no one was paying attention to it thousands of miles away, but Li Yu could see it clearly. It seemed that the fight between Qisha and Su Ziyan just now clearly had the elements of acting, and the relationship between the two was not simple.
"You kid is Li Yu, right? Tell me, why didn't anyone enter the Emperor's realm of this behavior in Lingtian Sword Palace?"
Chu Xiong suddenly looked at Li Yu, looked up and down, with a bad tone.
Li Yu was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but look at Jian Wuxin.
"Uncle Master, this... is the disciple who is too stupid!"
Jian Wuxin hurriedly explained that his old face turned red and his expression was awkward. How could Li Yu blame him for this? On the way to Qianlongyuan, Li Yu also exchanged his cultivation experience with him a lot and gave him a lot of tricks, but he could not understand the truth himself.
"Hmph, are you worse than others? This is obviously not close enough to this kid!"
Chu Xiong snorted coldly without hesitation.
Jian Wuxin was even more embarrassed, and he felt a little more panicked. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Can Li Yu offend him? He wanted to be too stutter.
Li Yu was even more speechless. This matter could not be explained.
"Boy, do you dislike the little benefits that my Lingtian Sword Palace has given you?"
Chu Xiong did not mean to let him go and continued to ask.
"What are you talking about at the senior? I'm so happy with everyone in Lingtian Sword Palace!"
Li Yu was also embarrassed and didn't know how to explain this matter.
"Yeah?"
Chu Xiong raised his eyebrows and stared at Li Yu, with a look of suspicion and dissatisfaction.
Li Yu stopped talking.
The atmosphere between the scene became weird and heavy. Several disciples of Lingtian Sword Palace on the battleship were all embarrassed and uneasy. Some of the cultivators in the Beihuan Immortal Palace looked gloomy and some were dissatisfied.
Bai Shi Qingxi looked around and coughed lightly, and was about to speak, but Chu Xiong stretched out his finger to Chu Bing, and turned his head to Li Yu and asked, "What do you think of my grandson?"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the cultivators looked at Chu Bing in unison. Many of them looked strange, as if they understood what Chu Xiong was going to do.
Chu Bing's jade face instantly turned into red cloth. He hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to watch everyone. He felt even more embarrassed and depressed. If he had known this, he would not have stayed on this warship and chased the monsters.
"Fellow Daoist Chu...is pretty good!"
Li Yu said with a smile, but sighed in his heart.
"You guy has vision!"
Chu Xiong snorted softly in his nose, glanced at Chu Bing, and said, "I have asked, she thinks you are very good, I see that you are also a cheerful person. Since Bing'er likes you, then you can marry her!"
Chu Bing's head lowered, and even his neck turned red. Chu Xiong had asked her where, but how could she argue about this?
"This... I don't know that I already have a wife and children, and I am currently in the great way. I am afraid that this matter will disappoint fellow Daoist Chu's wishes and the kindness of my predecessors!"
Li Yu said carefully.
"Is that true? Why didn't I know you have a wife and children?"
Chu Xiong's face suddenly stretched out and became gloomy.
Li Yu was silent. Chu Xiong's words were meaningless. Can such a thing be used to be strong?
After entering this fairy world, he really didn't have the intention of marrying more wives and concubines. As for Chu Bing, he naturally did not have the time to understand in-depth.
How could he inform others of his family affairs at will? He once specifically instructed Qinglin, Xueying, Murong Piaoxue and others not to reveal the affairs of Xuanyuan Continent.
Chu Bing was extremely embarrassed, staring at the deck of the warship, hoping that there would be a crack to penetrate into it.
Lingtian Sword Palace and the cultivators of Beihuan Immortal Palace were all secretly embarrassed. Many people secretly blamed Chu Xiong for being troublesome and rude. How could such a thing be mentioned in front of so many people? If one is not properly handled, wouldn’t it cause a rift and hatred between the two sects?
To be continued...