Chapter 1497: First Make Friends with the Xu Palace and Then the Feng Family, After a Lot of Accumulation, You Will Be Famous and Then You Will Be Successful.
Chapter 1501: I was a friend of the Xu Palace and later of the Feng family.
Snap.
Beibei suddenly opened his eyes, and his small body twitched twice like a half-dead salted fish in the pot.
Completely blown away...
When the flashback was over, Xiao Beibei closed his eyes and fainted completely.
Ding!
The dim and discolored Imperial Sword flew down in a spin, nailing the side of her head.
It not only covered up the damaged appearance, but also maintained the last dignity of a generation of swordsmen.
The reflective sword reflected Feng Zhongzui, who was holding a preaching mirror. When Feng Zhongzui could see his own eyes, there was no doubt anymore.
He moved the mirror, pointed it at Master Shou, and shouted with all his strength:
"Won!"
"Master Shou wins!"
Feng Tingchen came out at the right time and stood proudly in front of the preaching mirror with his hands behind his back. He turned slightly to one side, showing a pretty profile and half a crane sword around his waist. Tingchen preached calmly:
"The first battle in the Seven Swords Immortal Ranking, Xu Xiaoshou wins!"
brush.
After saying that, he disappeared.
Master Shou reappeared in the preaching mirror.
He, with red lips and white teeth, a shiny face, and spotless black clothes, was completely two extremes compared to Bei Bei, who was lying on the ground in a shabby state, with his white robe stained and dirty, and his clothes in rags.
It was as if after this fight, there was no consumption at all for Master Shou, and it was as natural as eating and drinking.
but……
God’s solution!
There are also heavenly interpretations of the images of gods and Buddhas!
These are the things that consume the most mind and will of Ancient Sword Cultivator.
Beibei is lying on the ground at this moment. The main reason is of course that her Emperor Sword Tianjie image was violently dismantled by the Extreme Titan image.
But part of the reason was that she was overdrawn.
On the other hand, Master Shou...
It's okay to be alone!
He is worthy of being a student of Meisi people!
Feng Zhongzui knew the effect very well. He grabbed the preaching mirror and rushed towards him. He slapped his face and said excitedly:
"Master Shou, my name is Feng Zhongzui. I have heard of your name in the Southern Territory a long time ago."
"Xiao Wanfeng is my friend. He mentioned you to me several times and said that you are very powerful... By the way, he should be watching you in the Southern Territory now." He first approached you in a conciliatory manner.
Xiao Wanfeng?
Xu Xiaoshou was slightly surprised.
This was the first time he heard news about this young man since Void Island. Unexpectedly, he went to the Southern Territory and communicated with the Feng family.
But think about it...
That guy is also a swordsman who travels all over the world.
This time the new list of Seven Swordsmen is released, and they will definitely go to the Southern Region to join in the fun.
After all, according to the usual understanding, the main battlefield of the Seven Swordsmen Battle will only be in the Southern Territory - wasn't the Tears of Two Lines also coming from the Southern Territory before?
"Master Shou, everyone is looking at you, can you say something?" Feng Zhongzui raised the small mirror in his hand expectantly.
The camera shot directly in front of my face...
This feeling is a bit magical and a bit familiar, a "live broadcast" for the whole world? Xu Xiaoshou put on a harmless smile, waved and said:
"Hello everyone, I am Xu Xiaoshou~"
As soon as the waving movement stopped, the monk's smile froze.
Everyone in front of the preaching mirror also froze, thinking it was an auditory hallucination.
The wind so close at hand made Zui's skin crawl.
……Meow?
Gu Jianxiu never doubted himself.
Feng Zhongzui looked at "Master Shou" suspiciously, pulled out a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth, and said with a chuckle:
"Master Shou, how cute is he?"
Sensing the murderous aura around him, Feng Zhongzui changed the subject in time and spoke very quickly:
"The first battle between the Seven Sword Immortals attracted the attention of the whole world. Master Shou took the lead in defeating the Bei Sword Immortal and won for a while. I wonder how you feel now?"
Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and warned the greedy god in his mind that after being quiet for a while, he ran out and acted like a monster again, and he still acted like a monster in front of the world.
"hehe."
Only then did he put on his smile again, continued to wave his hands, and said to the mirror:
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I'm just a bit lucky. I beat Beibei Yichimeiao by luck..."
His words paused, his hand stopped again, and his face hardened little by little.
"Ah haha." Feng Zhong smiled drunkenly, his eyes wandering, thinking that "meow" was Master Shou's habitual modal word, he also said:
"Master Shou is too humble, meow. Being too modest is hypocrisy. Can you tell me the truth, meow?"
I'll give you a thumbs up!
Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to cut off this guy's head with a sword, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he warned Greedy God fiercely...
"Are you serious?" He looked back and pointed at Beibei, "Nothing."
good!
Feng Zhongzui’s eyes lit up.
Not only him, but the spectators from all over the five regions held their breath at this moment, feeling that there was content.
Who wants to hear nonsense?
What everyone wants to hear is these exciting things!
Soon, Feng Zhongzui, who was not too worried about the excitement, glanced at the old owner and spoke again:
"The Seven Swordsmen have a ranking this year. As the last one among the Seven Swordsmen, Master Shou won the ranking of the Northern Swordsmen, who was ranked higher."
"May I ask, what do you want Master Shou to say to the Southern Territory Feng family who has formulated the new list of Seven Sword Immortals?"
When Feng Tingchen heard this, anger came out of his heart, and he almost pulled out the crane sword and chopped Feng Zhongzui into pieces.
Are you sick!
Are you not from the Feng family?
Even Xu Xiaoshou was startled. Is your surname really Feng?
"Meow!" Before he could say anything, Greedy God finished participating in a big battle in his body and shouted again excitedly.
Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly spoke out, trying to suppress the cat moan coming from his throat:
"I still agree with the ranking of the Feng family. After all, I did use external forces when I struck Yunlun with my sword at that time..."
Feng Zhongzui winked, tilted his mouth, and smiled crookedly: "Master, why don't you tell the truth?"
Meow your head!
Xu Xiaoshou was furious, turned his head and glared at Feng Tingchen, shouting:
"You are the one who ranked the new list of the Seven Sword Immortals? Do you have any sense?"
"With my strength, you let me be the goalkeeper of the Seven Sword Immortals. Do you want none of the Seven Sword Immortals to get in?"
Feng Tingchen was really sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky. He was scolded and looked confused. He subconsciously moved closer to Mr. Siren, "It wasn't Feng who ranked it, it was the Sword Tower..."
"Then let your Feng family's shitty Fengjian Tower open its eyes and rank it again!" Xu Xiaoshou scolded the Greedy God and the Feng family at the same time. He has been unhappy for a long time. Who likes to be ranked seventh?
Feng Zhongzui explained carefully: "The sword tower is a tower, not a person, and it has no eyes..."
"If it doesn't have eyes, give it a pair!"
Great, great, Master Shou is indeed as Xiao Wanfeng said, a wonderful person... Feng Zhongzui glanced at the old patriarch again, and just as he was about to continue to stir up trouble, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and sensed a murderous aura.
He didn't dare to mess around, and quickly changed the topic and got to the point of the interview:
"Master Shou, I'll ask you a question on behalf of the Five Domains Ancient Sword Cultivator."
"In the battle just now, the last sword used the image of the current gods and Buddhas of the Heart Sword Technique. Do you have any experience to share?"
"Meow!" Before Xu Xiaoshou could speak, the cat meowed first.
From the contract with Greedy God to now, from Dao Xuanji to the five domains of the continent...
I've been patient for so long, I can't bear it anymore!
"Wait a moment."
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand in front of the mirror, his consciousness escaped into the spiritual world, and pulled slightly.
Boom!
The air wave of the void exploded, and the nine-tailed beast swept past.
His black hair was dyed white, and three blood lines were tattooed on his forehead. The ghost energy was lingering in the sky, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Ghost beast?
When this form appeared again, Feng Zhongzui, who had heard a little about it earlier, had his pupils slightly condensed, and was almost shocked to retreat.
He finally stopped his subconscious impulse, "Shou, Shouye?"
Shouye's face was full of coldness, pointing at the preaching mirror, and said in a deep voice:
"Xu Yue Huigong, I know you are watching."
"I don't care if I am a pro-war faction or a conservative faction, send someone here immediately to negotiate with my Tianshang First Floor."
"After we finish talking about the ghost beast and the ghost beast contract, we may be able to start the next step of cooperation, otherwise your Lord Greedy God is in my hands now..."
He didn't continue.
Feng Zhongzui's hand trembled, feeling that something was wrong, and turned around with a tingling scalp to look at the old patriarch behind him.
Feng Tingchen was already desperate, and finally closed his eyes heavily.
Can't avoid it, can't avoid it!
After hiding for so long, Xu Xiaoshou's words sent the entire Feng family into the game - spreading the news of connecting with ghost beasts for the holy slave to the world, how could this not be wrong?
It's wrong to have anything to do with ghost beasts!
Or should we say...
Did Lord Shou mean it?
No! This kid is too smart.
Feng Tingchen has studied this person and knows that this boy is definitely not an ordinary person.
I can only say...
It's the general trend. When the time comes, who can escape unscathed?
In front of the preaching mirror, the spectators from the five domains were confused at first, and then they were excited as if they had eaten some big melon.
This group of spectators is not just ancient sword cultivators. Ancient sword cultivators are only a minority compared to spirit refiners.
Most of the spectators are actually good-hearted, and they are the spirit refiners who are most capable and like to spread the hottest things of the moment!
Everyone was still immersed in the funny incident of Lord Shou learning to meow, but suddenly the style changed and Lord Shou talked about the world situation.
He even emphasized in front of the world that he was "cooperating" with Xu Yue Hui Gong, and that he had also signed a contract with Xu Yue Hui Gong's "Lord Greedy God"...
If you say that there is nothing wrong between his First Floor in the Sky and the First Force of Ghost Beasts, Xu Yue Hui Gong, even if the people of the Five Domains can disbelieve it, can the Holy Spirit Temple pretend that nothing has happened?
Overt conspiracy!
The smarter ones can read from the words of Shou Ye that Xu Yue Hui Gong was forcibly tied to the chariot of his First Floor in the Sky.
Those who can't read this level are still thinking about the word "ghost beast"...
I heard that you will die if you touch this thing?
You will die if you hear it?
Is it fake?
Feng Zhongzui in Yujing City felt that the air was so cold. Shou Ye could make jokes, but he couldn't make any more.
This scene is no longer suitable for a junior, it's a bit scary.
World War? Is this going to...
Fortunately, the old patriarch saw through the little guy's embarrassment and flew over in time to snatch the preaching mirror.
Feng Zhongzui was as if he had been pardoned, and quickly withdrew, and then began to carefully observe and learn how the old patriarch took emergency precautions.
"Hehe, Master Shou, we are now in the battle of the Seven Sword Immortals. The preaching mirror is open to the world, but there are some things that we still have to consider carefully..."
"Old Patriarch Feng? That kid Feng Zhongzui called you the old patriarch?"
"...Yes."
"Okay, old patriarch, are you going to restrict my freedom of speech now?"
"Uh, no, the main thing is..."
"No, that's enough. Since the preaching mirror is already open, just lend it to me. Why are you so stingy, old patriarch?"
"Haha, okay, okay... In the battle between the Seven Sword Immortals, the Sword Immortal is the main one, and our Feng family, including the preaching mirror, are the second. As the saying goes, guests do as they please, and our Feng family will not force or force... …”
Feng Zhongzui saw the old master wiping away his sweat.
"No no no!"
Immediately afterwards, Master Shou hugged the old Patriarch and said in the tone of an old acquaintance who had known each other for a long time, "Old Patriarch, Feng Zhongzui is a friend of Xiao Wanfeng, my friend who I had a life-long friendship with. Calculated this way, The Feng family is also my friend, Mr. Xu.”
Feng Tingchen was stunned, turned his head and looked at the boy behind him.
Feng Zhongzui suddenly felt his back numb as if he was getting an electric shock, and he felt a murderous intent coming over him. He was extremely desperate to die.
I swear!
It was just a small trick to get close.
Which ancient sword cultivator in the Five Realms today doesn't want to have a word with Master Shou?
And Xiao Wanfeng and I only have one meal together, old master, Mingjian!
But it is useless to talk about it at this moment... Fengzhong is drunk and depressed, his face is full of frustration, how can he be used by someone just by mentioning Shouye?
The drink at Huayuelou and Xiao Wanfeng's reply to his question suddenly flashed through his mind:
"Master Xu?"
"Master Xu, you are a wonderful man..."
How wonderful.
I'm going to be killed by him, Xiao Wanfeng.
It’s not over yet!
Feng Tingchen, who was holding the preaching mirror in mid-air to cover the screen as much as possible, but could not block the sound, was hugged by Master Shou. His aura seemed to be as low as the dust, and he was shivering.
Master Meng then picked up the preaching mirror he had hidden in his arms, raised it himself, looked at their faces and took a selfie and said:
"Old Master, it seems that you have a relationship with Mr. Siren, and I am still Mr. Siren's student."
"After all, not only the next generation, but also the previous generation have a lot of connections with us!"
"How can it be possible that my first floor in the sky and the Feng family in Nanyu are not relatives but not friends? They are like relatives!"
Feng Tingchen glanced at the slightly reflective mirror above his head, and accidentally saw Yazi, who was closely connected with the Feng family in the Southern Territory and the first floor of the sky. His face turned green.
"No kiss, no kiss..."
This emergency escape cannot be avoided at all, emergency retreat... no, closure, it's almost the same.
"Now that the battle between the Sword Immortals is over, opening the Preaching Mirror requires a lot of energy. Master Shou, give it to me. Let's turn off the Preaching Mirror first." Feng Tingchen said and was about to grab it.
"Where are you not kissing?" Xu Xiaoshou was reluctant. After pulling away, he pointed in the direction of Guizhe Holy Mountain and said loudly:
"In my opinion, the blood relationship between Dao Xuanji and Dao Qiongcang is not as good as the relationship between me on the first floor in the sky and your Southern Territory Feng family!"
"At least, I will definitely not backstab you, and the Feng family will not stop my birthright to speak freely, right?"
Feng Tingchen rushed towards him.
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the preaching mirror and took a photo of the "Old Patriarch" who was walking forward in embarrassment.
The latter subconsciously stopped and reached out to smooth his bangs. After realizing the content of Xu Xiaoshou's words, his face turned pale and his hands were shaking with anger.
"puff."
Xu Xiaoshou was about to die of joy.
For the sultry ancient sword cultivator who wants an image, this preaching mirror is even more powerful and controlling than the demons under his eyes!
Now that you are like this, you still have to pay attention to your bangs?
"Master Shou, please spare me. Feng is already old, and the Feng family can't stand the trouble..."
Feng Tingchen couldn't hold back any longer.
It's not the case if you take action, it's not the case if you don't take action.
He looked at Mei Siren pleadingly, but he saw that Mr. Mishi was following several semi-saints from the Holy Temple, and was "concentrating" on taking care of the injured and unconscious Beibei.
Hurrah!
A nest of snakes and rats!
If I had known that the Feng family was going to suffer such a catastrophe, I would have come here to save Shou Ye's mouth. It was impossible to bring a preaching mirror and be drunk with the wind!
Feng Tingchen's face was full of despair.
…
People in front of the preaching mirrors across the five regions were stunned.
I had known that Mr. Shou had a sharp tongue, but the rumors in the public eye were never as good as what he saw with his own eyes.
In just a few words, this guy persuaded two major forces in the Southern Territory to commit suicide. Whether he will succeed or not depends on the timing of his failure...
It happened to be this sensitive period when the master of Xuanji Palace said he would send his troops south!
There’s something!
After this period of fermentation, it happened that the first battle of the Sword Immortal took place in Yujing City. All the five regions were paying attention to the battle of the Saint Slave Holy Temple in Yujing City, and news of all sizes were flying all over the sky.
At this moment, Dao Xuanji's deeds of "speaking nonsense", "being beheaded in two parts", and "shrinking in the holy mountain" have been spread.
It is no exaggeration to say that Shouye's name is well-known to every household.
In this first battle, Tianjie defeated Tianjie, which pushed their momentum to the highest point.
Few people notice...
The name has become silent, growing crazily and spreading to the Central Realm like a virus!
The sky above Yuan Jade City.
Xu Xiaoshou, the person involved in the serious discussion, quickly threw the mirror back to Feng Tingchen after he realized that he couldn't pick up the fart through the missionary mirror and it was not as fast as the people in the capital city. .
"Don't close it."
"This is just the first battle."
There is no passive value, but there is "name", and he can notice it!
The sword fairy's first battle is over, and the two things about Hui Palace and the Feng Family in the Southern Territory have just been mentioned in Xuyue.
Xu Xiaoshou could almost see the weak energy belonging to "name" floating in all directions, which was many times stronger than what he had sensed before!
The name is "nurturing swords", which also means "nurturing people".
After the endless "energy" was continuously devoured and digested, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt a shock in his sea of qi, as if he was about to jump out of some kind of restraint, and a sense of mystery arose spontaneously.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
At this moment, several phantoms of the Great Dao disks bloomed around him, with life, space, arrays, swords, magic, and fire... It was extremely beautiful!
Feng Tingchen, who was about to turn off the preaching mirror, was stunned. If he looked around, he saw the sea of qi rising, the treasure body blooming, and many illusory mystery arrays lingering around him.
His eyeballs almost popped out.
"What's going on?"
"Is this, going to break through?"
Thanks to [Northern Territory Genius Jiang Nayi] for the reward of 10,000 for Beibei!
Beibei has been beaten up, Beibei is wronged, Beibei can't speak...
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