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Su Yi frowned and looked at the brightly lit palace halfway up the mountain.

Could it be said that there are items in that palace that I left behind in my previous life?

Soon, Tang Lingqi took Tang Baoer and Su Yi towards the main hall.

"Most of the people gathered in the hall this time are immortal kings from Bailuzhou. In terms of status or origin, they may be a little inferior to us, but we are all in the same way. We must not rely on our status and be arrogant."

On the way, Tang Lingqi reminded, "When you get to the place, girl, you have to watch more and listen more, talk less and do less."

Su Yi smiled. Although the words were meant for Tang Baoer, why weren't they also reminding him?

"Uncle, don't worry, I promise not to cause trouble."

Tang Baoer answered with a smile.

Soon, the group of people arrived halfway up the mountain.

The main hall standing halfway up the mountain is old and ancient, with signs of dilapidation everywhere.

But inside the main hall, the lights were bright, and many figures had already gathered. They were sitting on the floor, talking to each other, and the atmosphere was lively.

There are more than ten immortal kings alone.

In front of each Immortal Lord figure is a young junior.

When Tang Lingqi arrived with Tang Baoer and Su Yi, many people immediately stood up to greet him and greeted Tang Lingqi one after another.

Then, with the courtesy of the immortal kings, Tang Lingqi sat on the seat in the center of the hall.

Su Yi and Tang Baoer sat on one side.

From this, we can see how transcendent Tang Lingqi's status is as the Immortal Lord of a giant power like the Tang family.

Su Yi didn't feel any difference.

Just one seat.

However, he could also detect that the more than ten immortal kings present here had vague intentions of following "Tang Lingqi"'s lead.

"Now, just wait for the great elder of the Qiankun Sword Mansion, 'Li Wuzhen', to arrive, and then we can join forces to break into the 'Wanzang Palace' at the top of the mountain."

"I wonder if Brother Tang Dao has any arrangements?"

All the immortal kings talked about matters related to the inheritance and creation of Manzang Palace.

Tang Lingqi smiled and talked with him.

Su Yi felt rather bored.

He was sitting there drinking alone, wondering in his mind what was going on with that familiar aura he felt just now.

"Brother, are you feeling bored too?"

Tang Baoer fluttered his long eyelashes, came close to Su Yi, exhaled like blue, and whispered.

Before Su Yi could answer, the girl curled her lips and said, "Those greetings and courtesy are all superficial. I never like them."

Su Yi smiled and said: "It would be very happy if close friends meet and friends get together. But occasions like this are indeed as meaningless as you said."

Tang Baoer suddenly felt like a confidant and smiled brightly, "I did not misjudge the person. You were a bit unpleasant when you were bragging, but in other aspects he is excellent."

Su Yi was stunned: "When did I brag?"

Tang Baoer blinked his beautiful almond-shaped eyes and smiled slyly, "When we first met, you said that there were thirty-six evil dragons under the Luoshui River, and you also said that 'Emperor Futian' was forced to commit suicide, but do you know

, There are notes written by our ancestors in the scripture collection building at my home, which record the detailed experiences related to this battle. Your statements cannot stand up to scrutiny at all, just like the blown cowhide, it will be broken when you poke it.

"

Su Yi was stunned, unable to laugh or cry.

Tang Baoer smiled and said: "But don't worry, I won't laugh at you. Young people like us will inevitably have some small problems of one kind or another, but it is precisely because of this that it seems real."

The girl's eyebrows were curved and she was cute and naughty. When she spoke, the little hair on her head was swaying, making Su Yi want to reach out and pinch it.

"Then what's wrong with you?"

Su Yi said with great interest.

Tang Baoer frowned and said distressedly: "I have too many small problems. For example, I am too beautiful and will inevitably be chased by those crazy bees and butterflies. For example, my talent in cultivation is too high. The elders in the clan praise me every day and say that I will be the best in the future.

My future is enough to surpass that of some ancestors of the clan. Hey, although I am sure I can surpass some of my ancestors, it is boring to be praised like this every day..."

She kept chattering like she was pouring out her bitterness.

But Su Yi felt dumbfounded after hearing this.

Is this considered a minor problem?

I also have such small problems, and there are many of them!

Suddenly, sitting at the table not far away, a gray-haired middle-aged man smiled and said: "Brother Tang Dao, is this little guy next to you also a descendant of your clan?"

The eldest lady Tang Baoer was recognized by many important people present and knew that she was the jewel in the palm of the Tang family of the ancient clan and the most proud daughter of heaven in the world.

But everyone is very unfamiliar with Su Yi.

Tang Lingqi smiled and said: "This is little friend Su Yisu. We met by chance on the way to Futian Mountain, so we came together."

It suddenly dawned on everyone that this young man was not a descendant of the Tang family.

Suddenly, many people lost interest in learning more.

Some people also laughed and said: "To be appreciated and supported by such a distinguished figure as Brother Tang, this little friend Su is really lucky and lucky!"

Some big shots also agreed, "Yes, with this fate, this little friend Su's future is destined to be limitless."

It seems to be praising Su Yi, but in fact it is also a reflection on Tang Lingqi's awesomeness.

Su Yi knew it well and didn't care at all.

Tang Lingqi smiled and waved his hands: "Don't get me wrong, little friend Su is by no means an ordinary person, and there is no need for an old man to support him."

Just when he said this, a young man in yellow robe suddenly said: "Senior, according to the rules you agreed before, doesn't it mean that each force is only allowed to bring one junior figure to participate in this operation? That fellow Daoist Su..."

Before he finished speaking, his meaning was already revealed.

Su Yi drank all the wine in the glass and said casually: "Don't worry, I have no interest in participating in such an action, and I will not become your competitor."

One sentence directly revealed the thoughts of the young man in yellow robe, making his face stiffen.

He snorted coldly and said: "I am just asking, not to mention that even if you are involved, I am not afraid of competing with you for opportunities!"

Su Yi smiled and ignored it.

The young man in yellow robe felt bored and said no more.

But when he looked at Su Yi occasionally, he was obviously a little unhappy.

The gray-haired middle-aged man smiled and said: "Well, since Su Xiaoyou came here with Brother Tang Dao, he is not an outsider. In my opinion, it is not a bad idea to let him participate."

This is tantamount to selling face to Tang Lingqi. Who can't hear the implication?

Immediately, some immortal figures agreed.

But this has made some young people unhappy. Who can be convinced when a competitor appears out of thin air?

"The seniors have good intentions, and we all understand. However, handing over a spot so casually will not convince the public."

The young man in yellow robe said in a clear voice, "I have a proposal. As long as this fellow Daoist Su agrees to compete with me and survive three moves without defeat, I will allow him to participate in this operation. How about it?"

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately recognized by many young people present.

Those immortal figures did not stop it, but watched all this with interest.

There should be such a dispute between young people!

Otherwise, how can we be considered young people?

The young man in yellow robe is called "Han Jingsong", and he can be regarded as the top leader among the young people in the hall.

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Su?"

Han Jingsong looked at Su Yi with a hint of provocation.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Yi.

Su Yi shook his head slightly and said: "There is no need to discuss. I have already said that I have no intention of participating in this operation."

Many people were stunned, with subtle expressions in their eyes.

It's just a competition, not a life and death fight. Don't you even have this bit of courage?

Han Jingsong also showed a disappointed look, shook his head and laughed at himself: "I thought Senior Tang brought a great person here this time, but it seems... I thought too much."

With that said, he turned around and returned to his seat.

The young people present also laughed.

This guy, on the other hand, had sense and chose to quit. No wonder he was picked on.

Tang Lingqi witnessed all this, and although he was wondering why Su Yi didn't want to participate, he didn't say anything.

After all, it's just a chance meeting and a good relationship can be formed.

Tang Baoer was obviously unhappy and said: "I asked for a discussion, so why shouldn't I be allowed to be rejected? If it were me, I wouldn't be interested in agreeing to such a child's request to play house."

The girl's voice was clear and crisp, and she didn't cover it up. All of a sudden, Han Jingsong's face turned red, with a hint of shame and anger.

Children playing house?

Listen!

Is there anything more humiliating than this?

Tang Lingqi glared and scolded: "Bao'er, don't be rude!"

Tang Baoer curled his lips and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

Tang Lingqi couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked around, and said apologetically: "Don't be offended, this girl Bao'er is spoiled by those old guys in our clan!"

Everyone smiled as if they understood.

Only Han Jingsong felt very unhappy, but he dared not speak out.

There is no way, Tang Baoer's identity is far beyond what he can compare with, nor can he offend.

Therefore, he could only blame Su Yi for his resentment.

Just a guy who is afraid of fighting, how can he get Tang Baoer's protection?

It really makes no sense!

"We have already reached this point, why haven't fellow Taoist 'Li Wuzhen' from the Qiankun Sword Mansion come yet? Could it be that we encountered an unexpected situation on the way?"

At this time, someone spoke up.

Suddenly, everyone else also frowned.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Su Yi noticed something and raised his eyes to look outside the hall.

at the same time--

A feminine male voice sounded outside the hall:

"Li Wuzhen? Is this the guy you're talking about? He came with me."

Following the sound, a slender figure walked into the hall.

The person who came was dressed in silver robes, with a face like a crown of jade, deep and indifferent eyes, wisps of tidal purple flames lingering all over his body, and a breath that was cold and terrifying.

Anyone caught in his gaze is like being stared at by a poisonous snake, making people's hair stand on end and feeling uncomfortable all over.

In the hands of the man in silver robe, he was holding a bloody human head.

The man's head was covered in blood, and his eyes were round and full of fear.

Suddenly, everyone present was shocked.

Because that bloody head is the head of the great elder of the Qiankun Sword Mansion, "Li Wuzhen"!


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