The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 1332: Interested (four more)

Guardian Ziyue dismissed and said, "The disciples in the Earth Ranking are all disciples of the top 50 sects, and everyone has an eighth-grade Immortal Artifact in their hands, even the top 100 on the Earth Ranking. There are demigod kings, the top ten on the earth list, and all of them have gods!"

"Ye Shitian, what kind of thing!"

"It's not bad to be able to enter the Profound Ranking!"

Baiyue Protector did not care, and still received sect disciples and loose cultivators who came to sign up.

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In Guling City, in a Bailing Immortal Pavilion, a girl in white on the top floor played the guqin lightly, but there was a hint of impetuousness on her cheeks, and she muttered from time to time: "Really, Uncle Zheng, Do you want me to practice guqin for Hehe?"

"I learned the long sword!"

"I'm not used to practicing the piano. Why don't I practice hitting people with ribbons!"

"Besides, so is my father, who ordered me a baby for no reason. Before I leave the pavilion, I want to be proficient in everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. My generation of warriors is also a fairyland warrior. That's it."

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, bells and whistles, I don't like it!"

The girl in white pouted and put her hands on the guqin. Although she looked like a natural beauty, she gave people a playful feeling. She didn't look like the fairy in the legend at all, but she was a little blind and elegant. of fairy spirit.

She bowed her head and fiddled with the guqin at will, but when she looked closely, this guqin exuded ancient Taoism. It was obviously a seventh-grade Divine King Artifact. Even, the jade pendant and saber that the girl in white played with were all rank seven or eight gods.

It can be said to be rich, no, it should be rich enough to rival the country!

Besides, an old man in black stood solemnly, looked at the girl in white in front of him, and sighed: "Miss Qi, this old slave respects the order of the Patriarch, be sure to watch Miss Qi, you learn to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and watch Qi Xiao. Miss you..."

"Hey, Uncle Zheng!"

"The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are fine, but it's Mu Feng from the Golden Sword Gate that the doll kissed. Why should I marry him!"

"He is the ninth-level heaven of the gods!"

The girl in white looked helpless and said: "When entering the Nine Heavens Realm, I didn't go to the sea of ​​slaughter, fighting beasts and monsters. Second, I didn't participate in the expedition of other families, and I knew about dozens of other sects. Infighting among the disciples!"

"Miss Ben doesn't like this kind of man!"

"Seventh Miss!" Uncle Zheng sighed: "Mu Feng's father is the head of the Golden Sword Sect! Although the Golden Sword Sect is a subordinate sect of our Bei Gong family, it is also in the late Hunyuan realm. It is also a great help for the ancestors of the people to sit in the town!"

"A late stage of Primordial Primordial Realm!"

"Did Dad sell her daughter?"

"Really, it's so annoying, Uncle Zheng, is there anything interesting recently!"

The girl in white sat on the white jade stool again. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she was at the pinnacle of the ninth-layer heaven of the gods.

She is the seventh young lady of the Beigong family, Beigong Ziyu!

Back then, when Beigong Patriarch took office, in order to appease and frighten the hundreds of sects under his command, he suppressed a group of sects and made good friends with some sects.

Beijing Patriarch is even married to the head of the Golden Sword Sect!

Use his seventh daughter to marry Mu Feng, the eldest son of the head of the Golden Sword Sect!

Speaking of sixteen or seventeen years, that Mu Feng, who is only in his early thirties now, is only in the ninth heaven of the **** realm, so naturally he doesn't value Bei Gong Ziyu, Bei Gong Ziyu doesn't want to. After cultivating at home, he brought his attendants and came to live in Guling City temporarily.

Zheng Bo wiped his beard and said with a slight smile, "An interesting thing?"

"Miss Qi, this old slave found something interesting here!"

"Oh, what's the matter, let's talk about it, is there an interesting story?" Beigong Ziyu suddenly became interested!

Zheng Bo shook his head slightly and sighed, Miss Seven is just interested in Gonzo, but not in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

He said slowly: "Yesterday morning, something happened over in Tianling City. A low-level martial artist named Ye Jitian just came to Tianling City and signed up for the eighth-level of Emperor Venerable Realm. Participated in the Great Competition of the Hundred Sects, but had a conflict with a law enforcement officer in Tianling City!"

"A person from a low-level military plane is in conflict with a law enforcement officer?"

"It's probably going to be miserable." Bei Gong Ziyu shook her head in disbelief, "Poor little guy."

"Neither nor nor!"

"That Ye Jitian, not only was not miserable, but became famous and spread all over ten cities and hundreds of sects overnight!"

Zheng Bo said slowly: "The law enforcer was beheaded by Ye Jitian, and then another law enforcer came. He was the cousin of the original law enforcer. I got into a fight with Ye Tiantian, but ended up being executed!"

"Even, Tian Yuan, who is in the Nine Heavens Realm, will all take action!"

"In the end, it was destroyed by Ye Jitian!"

"Until the end, the city lord of Tianling City made a move, and Ye Shitian and Ye Shitian were both defeated!"

"How is that possible!" Beigong Ziyu almost came out and shook her head, not believing it at all.

"Uncle Zheng, you lied to me, this is impossible!"

"It's absolutely impossible, how could it be possible to beat the lord of Tianling City, who is at the eighth level of the Emperor Zunjing realm!"

Beigong Ziyu shook her head, pouted her face in disbelief, and said to herself, "I met the city lord of Tianling City three years ago, when he was already in the fifth layer of the god-king realm for three years. Time has never encountered a strong enemy, and its strength has never weakened!"

"Besides, he also has the Tianyu short knife, a seventh-grade divine king gifted by his father!"

"There are several more divine king weapons, how could it be possible to lose to Ye Shitian, who is at the eighth level of the emperor's realm!"

Impossible!

If Uncle Zheng said that Ye Jitian was the eighth-layer heaven of the divine realm, not the eighth-layer of the emperor's realm, I would probably believe it!

After all, in a higher family, there are indeed Tianjiao who do this, but the Emperor Zunjing is eight layers of heaven.

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!

Emperor Realm, there is no Great Dao, and there is no God's King's Way. Even if he is holding a Dao Artifact, he can't release the Law of Time, and his spiritual power is far less than that of a powerful God King's Realm. Comparing the two, it is like a grain of rice and a bright moon.

Impossible!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

"Miss Seven, hahaha, see if you are interested!"

"Old slave, when did I lie to you!" Uncle Zheng smiled, showing a particularly kind-hearted look.

He also grew up watching Bei Gong Ziyu from a young age, just like Bei Gong Ziyu's grandfather. Although he was a servant, he took care of Bei Gong Ziyu with all his heart!

"That's it."

"Yes!"

"Uncle Zheng, you have never deceived me!"

"But!" Bei Gong Ziyu was a little impatient, looking at the surrounding mountains and forests with his hands on his hips, and said, "I still think it's impossible, how could it be possible to win the heavenly spirit of the fifth layer of the gods and kings? Lord of the city!"