Chapter 139 You are not as good as him
This day finally arrived.
Reselect the governor of Xuanzhou!
Xuanzhou is just a remote area in Langyaotian. It is rare for immortals here. Immortals who are cultivators in the divine realm are giants here. Even the mortals here are much more than the mortals in other places in the fairy world.
Even the immortals from Langyatian almost forgot that there is a place like Xuanzhou.
Originally, Xuanzhou's re-selecting Xuanzhou Mu was just a big deal, just like a small stone thrown into the endless ocean, without splashing any water.
But today, this small stone has caused a tide in the entire fairy world and shaken the heavens.
The eyes of countless major forces in the fairy world gathered here, paying close attention to the election situation of Xuanzhou's governor.
...
The man in Xuanzhou City is thirty miles away, and the light on the Yindan Platform is flowing, making him look like a treasure.
Above the Yindan Platform, Qing Han's body was quietly floating.
He had recovered his appearance as a young master with red lips and white teeth and graceful gracefulness.
On Qing Han's hand, the Emperor of Heaven's seal emitted a heavy aura like a mountain, and blessing it on him, just like the Emperor of Heaven's presence.
Around the Yindan Platform, countless immortals and immortal cultivators gathered here, representing the major forces in the heavens of the fairy world. It can be said that this time, at least half of the geniuses in the four seas of immortals in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of the Immortal World gathered here.
The inheritance of the ancient king is extraordinary.
Even this time, the major forces have reached a tacit understanding. No matter whether they win a hundred consecutive victories in this battle, he will start the inheritance of the Heavenly King and accept the inheritance of the Ancient Heavenly King.
This is a grand event.
More than half of the genius cultivators in the fairy world gathered here to compete for a hundred consecutive victories, but there has been unprecedented in the past 100,000 years.
Even many geniuses came here not to compete for the inheritance of the ancient king. They just wanted to compete with geniuses from all walks of life in the fairy world.
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"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaohan is promising!"
In a corner of the crowd, a lazy young man, as if he was boneless, was soft on a recliner. Beside him, two pretty and charming female fairies were pinching his shoulders one after another.
"I just stole a token from the Emperor of Heaven, but I didn't expect that Emperor of Heaven actually recognized his identity as the messenger of Heaven, and it was a promising one, Xiaohan was a promising one."
"Being able to host such a grand event is simply to shine the ancestors. The ancestral tombs of your clan are emitting green smoke."
The young man looked at the figure floating in the air and said with a smile.
"Stolen? Didn't you say that the Immortal Emperor gave it to you before he went into seclusion?"
Aside this young man, a tall and handsome man with extraordinary eyes widened. He looked at the lazy young man in disbelief, "Chen Xiao, don't scare me!"
"You don't doubt you are stupid, are you?"
Chen Xiao looked at the tall young man in surprise, "If I didn't say it was given to me by the Immortal Emperor, do you think Xiaohan would take that seal? And what if he steals a token from the Immortal Emperor, what can he do to me?"
Chen Xiao said hummingly.
You don't doubt your face is embarrassed.
"That guy Zhao Changkong is here too. I hope he won't do anything bad."
Suddenly, a murderous aura appeared on Chen Xiao's face, "Thousands of years ago, the monster sealed on the Altar of Water was released by him... It was simply a bastard!"
Qing Buyi's face was also a little solemn. He nodded slowly but didn't say anything.
He had already seen the arrogant Zhao Changkong sitting on the high platform.
After this incident, the Emperor of Langya Heaven, Zhao Fengyang, will officially abdicate, and Zhao Changkong will also become the new crown prince of Langya Heaven.
At that time... I'm afraid the Langya Heaven will be in chaos.
This time, although the re-selected by Qing Han, the envoy of the Emperor of Heaven, Zhao Changkong was still here, and his meaning was self-evident.
It won't take long before he will be the future master of Langyatian. How could such a grand event be without him?
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"The time is here!"
Suddenly, Qing Han in the air opened his eyes. His voice was clear and it seemed to be a little weak, but it was full of majesty.
"Please ask the governor of Xuanzhou!"
The next moment, Lu Yun walked out of the crowd in his official robe, and he jumped and landed on the Yindan Platform.
Then, a blue light flashed.
Originally, Lu Yun's cultivation level at the peak of the Yuandan realm was instantly sealed and fell to the Golden Dan realm.
"It's really amazing."
Lu Yun stretched out his hand and waved it gently, "If I hadn't known that I had come to the Yindan Platform and had my cultivation sealed by the Yindan Platform, I'm afraid I would have been scared to death."
Now Lu Yun's cultivation level is only at the Golden Pill Realm. Seeing the slightest seal, it seems that his cultivation level should be in the Golden Pill Realm.
Then, Lu Yun gently took off his official robe and showed off his black outfit.
"Above the Yindan Platform, life and death are not irrelevant."
Qing Han's body slowly fell down and reached a high platform. His voice resounded throughout Xuanzhou City, "Absent, die, fall out of the Yindan Platform, which is a failure. If someone completes a hundred consecutive victories and defeats the immortal world, he will be the new Xuanzhou master. He can use the Xuanzhou seal to lead out the sword tower!"
"If there is no one winning streak, then the one who wins in a row will be the final winner."
The sword tower is the treasure of the Heavenly King, and his inheritance is also in the sword tower.
"In this battle, there is no limit on the quota or the order. Those who think they have strength can all go to the Yindantai, but if anyone dares to collude to cheat... they will kill them in the name of the Nine Heavenly Emperors."
Qing Han's word "kill" instantly resonates with heaven and earth.
Everyone was filled with awesomeness. They knew that the Nine Heavenly Emperors were also paying attention to this place, but they just didn't show up.
“Start now.”
After Qing Han finished speaking, a surge of people occurred in the crowd.
"Who will come first?"
The Yindan Platform is square, about a hundred feet in a radius, surrounded by a blue light curtain.
Within the light curtain, it falls within the scope of the Yindan platform. If it falls outside the light curtain, it will be considered a failure.
Lu Yun stood in the center of the Yindan Platform, looked around at the cultivator below, and said slowly.
But many immortal cultivators look at me and I look at you, and it seems that no one is willing to be the first to be a pioneer.
Although this Xuanzhou Mu is a waste in rumors, he was able to talk to Xuanzhou Taboo a few days ago, and his strength should not be underestimated.
"I'm just a waste from Xuanzhou, I'll come first."
Suddenly, a long roar came from the crowd.
Then, a figure fell lightly on the Yindan Platform.
This is a boy who looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with a childish look on his face.
"Langya Tianfeng Clan, Feng Yin."
The youth report his own name.
"Feng Yin? Feng Li's younger brother?"
Lu Yun looked at the location of the Feng clan under the Yindan Platform. Feng Li was the prince's envoy. His status here is not low, so he was surrounded by the center.
Feng Li noticed Lu Yun looked at him, twisted his body uncomfortable, and nodded.
When Feng Li first saw Lu Yun, Lu Yun was still an ant in the Qi Realm. However, he didn't expect that in half a year, Lu Yun's cultivation level had actually reached the Dan Realm and was qualified to go to this Yin Dan Platform.
"Feng Li? That waste? Is it worthy of being my brother?"
Feng Yin sneered.
Feng Yin's voice spread all over the world. Those who knew Feng Li all turned their eyes to Feng Li, and Feng Li's face was full of embarrassment and embarrassment.
Feng Yin is one of the young geniuses of the Feng clan, and can be compared with Qing Hongchen of the Qing family and Lu Yuanhou of the Lu clan.
Of course, Qing Hongchen and Lu Yuanhou were both dead.
Feng Li is just a playboy who is waiting to die. Even if Feng Yin says this, he will not dare to say anything.
"You are not as good as Feng Li."
Lu Yun shook his head slightly.
"What did you say!?"
Feng Yin was furious when he heard Lu Yun's words, "Did you say I am not as good as that waste Feng Li?"
"I have dealt with Feng Li. Maybe his talent is not as good as you, but in general, you are far worse than him."
Feng Li's expression below became a little complicated.
Zhao Changkong, the prince of Langya, looked at Lu Yun with interest.
"No wonder my father chose him to help me. His vision of looking at people... is indeed not bad."
Zhao Changkong smiled slightly, Feng Li was also the one he valued.
"Damn it!"
Swish!
Feng Yin shouted angrily, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the Yindan Platform.
Chapter completed!