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Chapter 1245 Chapter 1241 The Envoy of the Cultivation Realm (1)

There were hundreds of boats on the sea, and almost everyone looked at Ye Xiong in shock, scared to death by his words.

"Is King Jiangnan mentally ill? He actually dares to talk to the messenger of the cultivation world with such an attitude."

"I guess he is used to being arrogant. He is young and energetic, and no one will give him face."

"After a while, he started crying. He was so regretful that his intestines were blue."

The people around him were all whispering, not agreeing with Ye Xiong's actions at all, and were all waiting to see the show.

You Ming originally wanted to stop her, but when the words were about to come out, she held back.

Although Ye Xiong's approach is very dangerous, isn't this the pride that a cultivator lacks most?

"Damn it, are these bastards treating us like monkeys?" Ye Xiong walked back to the cabin and said to You Ming: "Have there been any complaints in the cultivation world? How can these bastards do this?"

"If you have a complaint, you must pass the test. Now that you have offended the messenger, you will not get any good results. You must be mentally prepared." Netherworld reminded.

"I'm afraid of a bird, I won't go there for another five years at worst." Ye Xiong scolded.

You Ming nodded and said: "It's actually good for you to do this. In five years, you will be able to unify the forces of the earth, and then you can go to the world of cultivation with peace of mind. Only after you arrive in the world of cultivation, you will know how to take care of each other."

How important it is, if we get there, it will be difficult for a group of people to get a foothold if they don’t form a rope.”

"Why are you so impatient to go to the world of cultivation?" Ye Xiong asked the question that he had always been concerned about.

You Ming's eyes widened with murderous intent. Ye Xiong had never seen such a murderous look from her before.

"I want to go back and take back everything I lost. Five years is a short time for you, but for me, it is too long. I can't wait any longer." You Ming said coldly.

Judging from her tone, there should be a big enemy of hers in the world of cultivation. Does she want to go back in such a hurry to take revenge?

The more she behaves like this, the more worried Ye Xiong becomes.

"Promise me that if I can't be with you, I will protect myself." Ye Xiong said seriously.

"You, I will protect your good wife's body from getting hurt. After all, your body is also a part of me..."

"I'm talking about you, not my wife." Ye Xiong interrupted her.

Youming raised his head and found Ye Xiong looking at her closely, with infinite concern and tenderness in his eyes.

She was very familiar with this look. She could see this look almost every day when she was in the fantasy world.

"I hope that one day I can see the breathtaking snow-haired beauty in the fantasy in reality."

This is not a show of affection, nor is it a lie to her. The netherworld in the fantasy world is indeed very attractive to Ye Xiong.

It's a pity that he doesn't know if he will be able to truly see her in reality in his lifetime.

You Ming's face turned cold instantly and he said, "I advise you to forget about the things in the fantasy world. They are fake. No matter how real they are, they are still fake."

"No matter what, I will never forget it." Ye Xiong said sonorously.

"Whatever you want, I completely forgot about it anyway."

Youming ignored him, obviously not wanting to discuss this issue in depth.

What a cold woman. Even though their relationship is like this, she is still so cold. Has she ever loved anyone in her life?

The two of them were silent when suddenly there was a noise outside.

When I went out, I saw four figures, two men and two women, floating above the restriction in front of me.

"Flying in the air, are you a foundation-building monk?" Ye Xiong asked in shock.

As a monk at the peak of Qi refining, Ye Xiong still couldn't stay in the air, so he guessed that the opponent should be a foundation-building monk.

"It's no different from a foundation-building monk. It's impossible for a golden elixir monk to come to a poor place like Earth to be selected." Ghost replied.

In mid-air, Xu Cheng was suspended above the restriction, his eyes were scanning around, and he said coldly: "Who was questioning our actions just now, please stand up."

The voice was loud and obviously very angry.

At that moment, the eyes of everyone around him all fell on Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong walked out of the cabin, came to the bow, raised his head and said, "It's me."

The eyes of the four envoys all fell on Ye Xiong.

Xu Cheng's eyes were full of jealousy. Not only was this guy handsome, but he was also surrounded by a stunningly beautiful woman. He was countless times more beautiful than the Milan he went to.

Milan and Luo Juan were a little surprised. Although they paid less attention to appearance than ordinary people, a handsome man could still be favored by many women. The two women had not seen such a handsome man for a long time.

A cultivator.

Cultivation is hard work, and most people with such a strong will are ordinary-looking; this example is like the women who were admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, most of them are dinosaurs.

A monk as handsome as Ye Xiong is still eye-catching.

"Are you dissatisfied with what we did?" Xu Cheng asked angrily.

"We have been waiting here for three days and three nights. The messenger clearly told us to come on the 15th. It is already the 18th and the Immortal Ascension Conference has not started yet. In this case, why don't you just let us come on the 18th?

, don’t waste everyone’s time.” Ye Xiong said without fear.

Although the other party was a foundation-building monk, he didn't look up to him at all.

If you can go to the realm of cultivation, breaking through the foundation building stage is not a safe thing.

He is not even afraid of the thousand-year-old demon Netherworld, but is he still afraid of a mere foundation-building monk?

"We asked everyone to come here on the 15th, but we didn't say it would start on the 15th." Xu Cheng rolled his eyes at him and snorted: "We have the final say on when to start the selection of envoys, and it's not up to you yet.

Come and comment."

"This is the so-called messenger from the world of cultivation, so I just laughed."

"Presumptuous." Xu Cheng yelled.

The pressure of the foundation-building monks was released, and suddenly the wind surged and the momentum was like a rainbow. The nearby monks shivered in fear.

Some with weak cultivation even knelt down on the bow of the boat.

Most of the pressure was directed towards Ye Xiong's ship.

Ye Xiong struck out with a palm and instantly turned into a giant totem in front of him, blocking the pressure.

Although the foundation-building monks were powerful, Xu Cheng was hundreds of meters away, and the pressure almost dissipated when he came to him. Therefore, Ye Xiong did not waste much effort to resolve the pressure.

Ye Xiong wanted to say something else, but You Ming came over and whispered: "If you can't bear it, you will mess up the big plan. Let's be patient first."

Ye Xiongsheng resisted the urge to scold Xu Yang's ancestors for ten generations.

Xu Cheng's face was ashen. He had been a selection messenger several times, but he had never encountered such a tyrannical monk in the Qi Refining Stage. He really wanted to teach him a lesson.

At this moment, Luo Juan who was beside her said: "Xu Cheng, hurry up and make the selection. It's time."

"Brother Cheng, don't be as knowledgeable as these low-level people, lest others say you bully the small." Milan said.


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