The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 13: The sense of watching the fire soaring into the sky

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Tiger clan residence!

The previous generation Tiger King Zuo Wuzhou looked at Qinglong coldly.

"Give me things!" Zuo Wuzhou said coldly.

Qinglong shook his head and said: "Sorry, the son confessed, things can only be handed over to Baiditian!"

"Huh?" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes became cold, and the tigers around him roared at Qinglong.

"Let him in!" Bai Ditian's voice came from the hall.

"Yes!" Zuo Wuzhou respectfully said.

Looking at Qinglong with a hint of irritation, Zuo Wuzhou gave way.

Qinglong was quickly led into the hall.

Bai Ditian was holding a glass cup, in which was bright red wine, bursting with mellow aroma.

"Yan Chuan sent you here?" Bai Ditian said lightly.

Qinglong nodded, then took out a piece of jade pendant.

"Young Master asked me to bring this to you!" Qinglong nodded.

"Ha, an emerald stone? A low-grade spirit stone, I can buy a lot!" Zuo Wuzhou sneered.

"Shut up!" Bai Ditian's eyes condensed.

"Yes!" Zuo Wuzhou looked at Bai Ditian in surprise.

Bai Di Tian has a trick.

"Huh!"

The jade pendant fell into Bai Ditian's hands. Zuo Wuzhou aside was filled with puzzles. Bai Ditian, he has always been humiliated, why did he care so much about seeing this jade pendant?

Bai Ditian gently touched the jade pendant, a trace of miss, a trace of doubt, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Probing the hand, took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms.

Seeing this jade pendant, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly guessed the general idea, so naturally he didn't dare to put it in any more.

The materials of the two jade pendants are similar, and Baiditian put the two jade pendants together.

"Huh!"

Strictly fit! Piece it together.

Bai Ditian's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, but Bai Ditian looked at Qinglong coldly.

"Is this a fake?" Bai Ditian said solemnly.

"Yes, the son just carved it!" Qinglong nodded.

"Just carved? How did Yan Chuan know about this jade pendant?" Bai Ditian said solemnly.

"I don't know, but the son asked me to bring you a word!" Qinglong took a deep breath.

"Say!"

"Yan Chuan, I'm waiting for you in the Oriental Hall of Julu City!" Qinglong repeated it word by word.

"Julu City, Oriental Palace?" Bai Ditian's eyes changed for a while.

"Senior, the things have been delivered, and I'm going back too, goodbye!" Qinglong said directly.

Speaking, Qinglong stepped out of the hall.

Zuo Wuzhou opened his mouth to speak, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Bai Ditian was completely immersed in the two pieces of jade pendant, looking at the jade pendant, a burst of sadness flashed in his eyes——

"Hahaha, great, we escaped from those bad guys again!"

"Di Tian, ​​with this jade pendant as proof, we will live forever and never give up! Okay?"

"No, I don't want that magic weapon. No fairy or sacred weapon can compare to my jade pendant!"

"Ditian, I don't know, ooh, why did I find out at this time, why am I pregnant? What should I do?"

"Di Tian, ​​don't, what does it mean to be a fairy without you?"

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The scenes of previous lives flashed through my mind. Looking at Jade Pei, Bai Ditian was a little silly for a while, and even his eyes became slightly moist.

On the side, Zuo Wuzhou was originally curious about what he wanted to ask, but when he saw this scene, he swallowed everything, turned around, and quietly left the hall——

Qinglong leaves the tiger clan residence. Flew quickly towards Julu City.

In the distance of the Tiger Clan's residence, in a forest.

Wang Spider, who was playing the piano with Meng Rongrong not long ago, looked at him frowning with ten great monsters.

"Why did he come to Baiditian for?" Wang Su frowned and thought.

"Master Wang, what should I do now?" a big demon frowned.

"The task that the Lord has given us must be completed. The Tigers must all be conquered, Baiditian?" Wang Su frowned and thought.

"My lord, what are you going to do?"

"The writing is not good, then the martial arts, capture the Baiditian, the tiger clan will definitely be able to subdue it!" Wang Su said in a deep voice.

"Then let's do it now?" a big demon asked in confusion.

Wang Spider shook his head and said: "Wait a minute, this is the Tiger Clan residence after all. If Baiditian runs away, it will fall short, wait a minute!"

"Yes!"——

Julu City, Yongdian!

Yi Feng was alone against the sixty Confucian scholars.

Even though Yi Feng's cultivation base is very weak, so weak that anyone of these great scholars can make an instant second to Yi Feng, but Yi Feng is not timid or even aggressive.

Yifeng smiled slightly and said: "Under Yifeng, this time, I will give a plaque to my king three. I hope you don't refuse any more!"

Speaking, Bailong once again presented the plaque of "Selling Fame and Fishing for Fame"!

Three free plaques?

"Wow!"

Below, nearly Wan Ruxiu suddenly showed an uproar. This Yifeng is the same as Yan Chuan. It's crazy!

Of course, arrogance is one thing, and the position shown in this matter is another.

Three free? The third time?

If you send it once, the image of the great Confucian scholars will drop once, twice in a row, how dare Liu Zilu send the plaque back?

This is going to be sent to Yifeng, and the reputation of those sixty Confucian scholars will be completely wiped out.

"Huh?" Chen Pingping stared.

The great scholars stared. The headed Liu Zilu smiled faintly and stopped all the Confucian scholars.

"Three free plaques? Haha, we can't afford this plaque. Let Yan Chuan keep it!" Liu Zilu said lightly.

"Hahahaha, can't afford it? I'll take it. I'm here today, the main purpose is to give you plaques!" Yi Feng smiled.

Yi Feng said it politely, but the meaning is obvious. Today is to give plaques, and today is to slap you in the face!

The faces of the great scholars sank.

Yi Feng stopped entangled in this topic, and asked Bai Long to put the plaque aside, and turned to look at the two characters revealing the sea and the desert.

"Good words, it's a pity...!" Yi Feng said lightly.

"What a pity?" Daru Chen Ping shouted coldly.

"Unfortunately, I have read a lot, and my eyesight is also higher, don't you still have three pictures? Take them out together, let everyone observe!" Yi Feng laughed.

"Seeing too much? Looking ahead? A joke, how many have you seen?" Chen Ping was very Confucian.

"Don't believe me? Haha, just now, my king wrote some miscellaneous articles for me. If you are interested, you can read it!" Yi Feng smiled.

Miscellaneous articles? Just miscellaneous articles?

All the great scholars were immediately caught by Yi Feng's arrogance. Want to use miscellaneous articles to compare with your own beautiful and wonderful articles? Some big scholars even got angry.

Yi Feng was not in a hurry, and drew one from the pile of scrolls Bailong was holding.

"Everyone, there are a limited number of monuments. I wonder who can help me prepare more monuments so that everyone can appreciate the book of my king?" Yi Feng smiled and looked at the Confucianism and Taoism.

Bai Long opened his mouth to say that he could make some stone tablets, but he was stopped by Yi Feng's eyes.

What Yi Feng wants is the participation of nearly ten thousand Confucian cultivators, so that they will have a sense of'substitution'. Although only a small amount of substitution, it is enough. Next, no matter what they say to the sixty Confucianists, their hearts The balance will tilt toward you unconsciously.

If they lose, they will sympathize with the enemy! If they win, they will be more emotional!

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Suddenly, seven or eight Confucian scholars stood up, grabbed the big stone in the distance, and slashed them with magic techniques. In a blink of an eye, ten huge monuments were formed.

"Haha, thank you all!" Yi Feng said politely.

"I'll have to trouble you all later, make a few more pieces, I have a lot of scrolls here!" Yi Feng smiled.

"If the word is really good, I will wait for it!" A group of Confucianists immediately agreed.

Yi Feng nodded.

Holding a scroll, gently hung it in the eyes of Wanru.

One show!

"Boom!"

The moment the scroll was unfolded, it seemed as if a loud noise rushed out of the scroll, and all the shocked Confucian scholars burst into their hearts. As for the Sixty Confucianism, his face changed even more, and an unpleasant feeling immediately lingered in his heart.

"Boom!"

The scroll unfolded and roared everywhere. In the scroll, a huge red mist of three hundred meters rushed out, a phantom in the red mist, a huge volcano, the volcano erupted, soaring to the sky, and the vast fire rain fell from the sky.

The magnificent world is flaming red, and everyone who is infected suddenly feels tight.

"So magnificent!" someone couldn't help but said.

I haven't read the words yet, just this unfolding momentum has made countless Confucianists boil.

Splendid article, this one is much more spectacular than the sea and desert on the opposite side. Those two sceneries are both static scenes, and the sea is moving a little bit, but this volcano can be completely dynamic scene like a big explosion.

The article "Looking at the Earth and Fire into the Sky" immediately infected all Confucianism, and countless people boiled over.

The No. 1 Scholar! How can it be mediocre? The number one scholar is even more surging.

Thousands of Confucian scholars worship, and the Sixty Great Confucianism, at this moment, his face is stiff.

Because of this character, I suppressed my own two characters.

"Impossible!" Chen Ping was incredulous.

Yi Feng turned to the great Confucianism and Taoism: "I am Yi Feng, but I never lie! Everyone, I have ninety-nine articles here, waiting for everyone to appreciate, don’t you have three more? Take them out together? Come on!"

"There are still ninety-nine articles? Impossible, how easy is it to write beautiful articles?" Chen Ping suddenly exclaimed.

"Can Yan Chuan write so much at this time?" another big Confucian cried.

"Impossible, with this article, it must be the limit of Yan Chuan, I don't believe it, there is such a beautiful and wonderful article in your stack of pictures!" Wang Long shouted.

"Exhibition of words, for the appreciation of Confucian scholars!" Liu Zilu said solemnly.

"Yes!" said the three great scholars.

The two goals are facing each other, and a group of beautiful and wonderful writings kicked out. Nearly Wan Ruxiu suddenly clenched his fists one by one, and moved endlessly.

Naturally, Yi Feng will not let the great Confucian scholars focus on beauties. Instead, he will look at the nearly ten thousand Confucian cultivators and interact again.

"Everyone!" Yi Feng called.

Near Wan Ruxiu immediately looked at Yi Feng.

"The lower level of cultivation is weak, and there are ninety-nine articles from my king. I need your help to hang them up, but anyone would like it?" Yi Feng laughed.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

"I am coming!"

"I will help you!

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