Although the sun has set below the horizon, the remaining glow on the horizon is still fiery red.
The monks under the Huangzi battle stage still refused to leave. This was a strange phenomenon. I don't know if they stayed because of Long Qingyang's "beauty" that surpassed women, or because they wanted to see Long Qingyang. Will he fight against the Demon Sword Successor again?
Not only the younger generation of monks, but also the older generation of monks refused to leave.
Long Qingyang is so beautiful, especially those eyes, which are as curved as crescent moons, and the pupils are like crystal glass, shining brightly. At this moment, his whole body has been soaked by the weak water, but not only does it not make him look embarrassed, but it makes him Adding a bit of poignancy,
There has never been a man so beautiful,
"Ta-da."
Taoist Ling Ling, the fifth disciple of the Grand Master, burned a red copper token, walked onto the battlefield, put it into Feng Feiyun's hand, and said: "You passed the first round, this is the candidate token for the Prince Consort, and also Keep your credentials for participating in the Second World War properly."
This veteran's cultivation is extremely profound, and his eyes have a deep brilliance, like two stars shining,
Feng Feiyun took the palm-sized red copper token, which weighed about a hundred kilograms. The red copper used for refining was a special spiritual material. He took a casual look and found that "Feng Ergou" was engraved on the token. Three words, handwriting with charm, condensed into a messy old Tao, cannot be forged,
Putting away the red copper token, Feng Feiyun glanced at Long Qingyang slightly, standing there like a beautiful resentful woman. After just one glance, he quickly withdrew his gaze and walked straight down the platform, stepping on step by step. On the stone steps, gradually disappearing,
"Feng Ergou, we will definitely meet again on the battlefield. I hope you will have such good luck next time." Long Qingyang was like a stingy woman, with a soft voice, but with a ruthless edge.
Long Qingyang's cultivation is indeed very strong, but he did not fully demonstrate his strength on the battlefield. Naturally, he refused to accept the defeat.
Wang Meng walked over with Fang Tian Hua Ji and several other martial arts disciples, and smiled wildly and honestly: "Thank you Brother Feng for your generous action. Hehe, I am also a monk who came out of Nantai Mansion."
At this time, there were still many people gathered under the battle stage, and Feng Feiyun couldn't reveal his identity, so he said calmly: "See you again when we have a chance."
Feng Feiyun waved to Bi Ningshuai, and the two of them left straight away, following the crowd out of the imperial city.
"Brother Meng, this guy is too cool. You are the disciple of the master of the Martial Pagoda, but he doesn't even want to get rid of you." A disciple of the Martial Pagoda said,
"Whatever, sir, let's go and have a drink at the Juese Tower." Wang Meng smiled broadly, shouted, and led a few disciples from the martial arts tower out of the imperial city and headed in the other direction.
Standing on the yellow battle platform, fighting in all directions for a whole day, even Feng Feiyun was a little tired.
After taking a spiritual elixir that replenished spiritual energy, Feng Feiyun began to adjust his breath secretly.
Bin Ning smiled handsomely and said, "Do you think it's beautiful?"
"What." Feng Feiyun said,
"Long Qingyang, I think he is very sexy, enchanting, and delicious. You are the only one who has had close contact with him. To be honest, did you feel excited at that time?" Bi Ningshuai poked his hand, looking very excited. is excited,
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and said, "Believe it or not, I will catch him tonight and throw him on your bed."
Bi Ningshuai trembled all over, "No, we are friends, please don't hurt me."
A man like Long Qingyang is so "beautiful" that not many men can resist his charm. If he really throws him into Bi Ningshuai's bed, Bi Ningshuai might become a different person in an instant. beast,
Feng Feiyun also frowned deeply and said: "This woman... ahem, this man is indeed extraordinary. If I guessed correctly, he should have been a woman, but in the mother's body, during the fetal period, he was treated by the immortal The strong ones used the method of 'reversing yin and yang' to forcibly change their gender."
"Gender can also be changed." Bi Ning said handsomely,
Feng Feiyun nodded and said: "Before the human fetus is fully formed, you can use immortal magic to mobilize the power of the origin of heaven and forcibly change the basic factors in the human fetus, thereby changing the gender of the fetus before it develops. "
Bi Ningshuai sighed: "It's pitiful for the parents in the world. Any super big family hopes to give birth to a son to inherit the inheritance left by the ancestors. Long Qingyang's mother must have given birth to many daughters. She finally used immortal magic to give birth to a son. My son is here, and he is still a... ugh."
"If he really has many sisters, they will definitely be extremely beautiful. You must seize the opportunity." Feng Feiyun joked,
Bi Ningshuai was startled, his eyes were bright, but soon dimmed, and he cursed: "What if I meet another transvestite? Isn't that a lie?"
Feng Feiyun smiled slightly and stopped talking. Two grown men were discussing a transvestite behind their back. This was really not an elegant thing.
The sky is getting darker, the fiery red sunset in the sky has also dimmed, and there is a half-white moon hanging in the blue-grey sky.
This section of ancient street is the only way to the underground gambling palace.
At this moment, the cold wind here is biting, and the withered leaves are blowing like blades, making a "swish" sound.
Bi Ningshuai felt a little sore in his calves. He looked around and said nonchalantly: "Do you think the people in the underground gambling palace will send extremely powerful people to stop us?"
Three hundred thousand spirit stones, comparable to the total number of spirit stones in a large mine, is enough to hollow out the underground gambling palace.
"It's possible." Feng Feiyun said casually,
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, as thick as a bucket, and struck down with earth-shattering power.
Feng Feiyun's movement was faster than lightning, and he flew out in an instant. This lightning struck where he was originally standing, creating a huge crater. The crater was surrounded by dense cracks, extending in all directions. Open, some cracks are as wide as a foot,
Bi Ningshuai also dodged, but he was still hit by the power of lightning. His whole body was burnt black, smoke was emitting, and his hair stood on end.
He spat out a mouthful of lightning and shouted nonchalantly: "It's over, it's over. The people in the underground gambling palace are really going to kill people and silence them. We are dead."
"The alertness is indeed very high. He was able to avoid the lightning punishment of the Corpse Talisman. He is worthy of being the heir of the Demon Sword." Yao Ji walked out from behind an old ancient street building. She was dressed in white and had black hair, surrounded by holy light. She had a graceful figure. Her footsteps Touching the ground and emptying the air, it gives people an elegant and celestial appearance.
"Damn, you were the one who plotted against us just now." Bi Ningshuai rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up and beat her up.
Yao Jishi's charming smile was extremely charming. Seeing her smile, Bi Ningshuai seemed to have been lured away by her. No matter how difficult it was to attack her, he retreated dejectedly, looking at Feng Feiyun'er. Bian said quietly: "Be careful. This woman is difficult to deal with. She is so beautiful that she can seduce people. Fortunately, I am determined and have not been fascinated by her."
"Since you are not fascinated by her, why did you escape back and beat her up?" Feng Feiyun said,
Bi Ningshuai said eloquently: "Of course I'm not afraid of her taking away my soul. After all, my concentration is extraordinary, but I'm worried about you. Your concentration is so poor. If she takes one look, you might be I will be fascinated by her beauty."
Feng Feiyun smiled and walked straight over,
Bi Ningshuai stepped away from him and shouted from behind: "Be careful."
Yao Ji's eyes were filled with smoke, and Shi Shiran smiled and said: "The slave family just wanted to test the young master's cultivation. I believe the young master will not be angry."
"But I'm already angry." Feng Feiyun walked in front of her, less than three steps away, and could smell the faint fragrance of her body, just like spring lilies, with a faint sweetness in the fragrance,
Yao Ji still had a faint smile on his face, and his voice was as beautiful as a nightingale, saying: "Then how are you going to punish me?"
Her voice sounded like a coquettish voice to my ears,
Feng Feiyun turned slightly sideways and said, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"
"There are extremely powerful people on this road who will not let you reach the underground gambling palace alive." Yao Ji said,
Feng Feiyun said: "Of course I know this. Three hundred thousand spiritual stones are enough to invite an immortal sect to kill me."
"But if you cooperate with me, I can help you go to the underground gambling palace and get three hundred thousand spiritual stones." Yao Ji said,
"It's up to you." Feng Feiyun said,
Yao Ji was as bright as a blue cloud and said with a smile: "Naturally, the Nu family does not have such great abilities, but the person behind the Nu family does."
"Behind you." Feng Feiyun said suspiciously,
"That's right, behind my back."
Yao Ji took a slight step to the side, and a golden chariot appeared behind him. It was pulled by four ferocious ancient beasts. It was as big as a palace. It was the "Eight Dragon Chariot".
Now that we have seen the "Eight Dragon Chariots", we naturally know who is inside.
Feng Feiyun smiled coldly and said: "It turns out that your master is her. With her power in the divine capital, it is indeed not difficult to go to the underground gambling palace to get 300,000 spiritual stones."
"So you must cooperate with us." Yao Ji is like a saint and a witch, tempting Feng Feiyun to go to hell.
"How to cooperate?" Feng Feiyun said,
Yao Ji smiled and said: "We will help you go to the underground gambling palace to get 300,000 spiritual stones, but you have to lend us these 300,000 spiritual stones."
Feng Feiyun burst out laughing, naturally understanding Princess Luofu's purpose of borrowing these 300,000 spirit stones. This is a huge resource that can bribe many people and will be of great help to her in her fight for the position of Emperor Jin. , maybe it can change the current disadvantage in one fell swoop,
"I'm sorry, I won't cooperate with you." Feng Feiyun smiled and said,
"Why."
"Because, without relying on your strength, I can get three hundred thousand spiritual stones."
Feng Feiyun didn't have any fear, so he continued to walk towards the underground gambling palace. When he came to the eight dragon carriages, he paused slightly, looked at the gently fluttering curtains, and then walked over.
Yao Ji's eyes flashed as he walked to the side of the eight-part dragon chariot and said: "He is really a person who doesn't care about his life."
"I want to see how he breaks through." Princess Luofu's voice came out from the eight-part dragon chariot, with a bit of chill.