Chapter 3218: Mysterious Ancient Painting (Fourth Update)

"What? You want to do something?"

Pei Tianluo looked sideways at Mo Gui, and also slowly stood up and took one step forward. His whole body became more and more demonic, like a resurrected demon king, and he stepped forward!

Mo Gui's majestic body was now filled with fierce brilliance, and the bulging muscles were as if they were made of fine iron, exuding a heart-stopping and tyrannical aura. At this moment, he was furious, staring at Ye Wuque, and the entire void was stagnant. Get up!

"Hmph! When did Pei Tianluo, the demon sword, become someone else's lackey?"

Seeing Pei Tianluo coming up to block Ye Wuque, Mo Gui snorted and spoke with thorny words!

In addition to insulting Pei Tianluo, his words were also clearly trying to drive a wedge between Ye Wuque and Pei Tianluo. After all, all outstanding people have their own dignity and pride, so how could they become others' helpers?

"Brother Ye is much better than me. What's wrong with being a guest as Brother Ye's bitch once in a while? I'd be happy to! Tsk tsk, it's you, an idiot like you. First you failed to show off and got slapped, and now you slap the table. What do you want to prove? To prove that you are awesome? But you look really pitiful, oh no, it’s also ridiculous!”

"Come on, don't you want to take action? Don't be weak!"

Pei Tianluo said with a strange smile, not taking Mo Gui seriously at all.

Mo Gui's eyelids were twitching wildly, his cheeks were clenched, his face looked as ugly as a demon, and he stared at Pei Tianluo. He didn't expect that Pei Tianluo would be so frank and straightforward, and he didn't feel ashamed or ugly at all.

The atmosphere in the hall became quiet at this moment. All the outstanding figures were looking at Pei Tianluo. However, the eyes of famous figures like Xia Xueyi, Shi Zhongyu, and Yang Jikong were all focused on Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly. It's flickering!

What kind of person is Pei Tianluo?

Monster! Arrogant! pride!

Never one to give in, a stubborn person!

But now in front of the public, in front of so many talented people, he actually said that Ye Wuque was much better than him and was willing to become Ye Wuque's lackey!

This shows what?

Either Pei Tianluo is insane, or everything he said is true!

This Ye Wuque really has such strong strength that Pei Tianluo can marvel at and recognize him from the bottom of his heart! !

Zi Huansha's beautiful eyes were flashing frequently at this moment, and she became more and more curious about Ye Wuque's origin and inheritance!

Instead, Ye Wuque, who was sitting upright with a calm expression, had a strange meaning flashing through the depths of his bright eyes!

He now understood why Pei Tianluo was hated by people wherever he went. With his mouth and his shameless face, he was indeed almost invincible!

"I didn't expect that the so-called Demon Sword could be so soft-hearted. He is not ashamed but proud of being someone else's lackey!!"

Mo Guihan spoke loudly!

"Have you been chirping for so long? Do you want to fight or not? Looking at you like a bear, you can't be so coward, right? You only have one mouth?"

Pei Tianluo curled his lips and said disdainfully!

"If you want to die so much, I will make it happen!!"

With a kick of both eyes, Mo Gui took the same step with overwhelming evil energy. Horrible fluctuations surged around his body, and the powerful physical power directly tore the void!

The atmosphere became tense and on the verge of breaking out!

"You two don't need to be angry. Can you give Huansha a good show? After all, today is just an exchange meeting, and the discussion meeting has not started yet."

At this moment, Zi Huansha walked out, and her soft voice sounded, like a wisp of spring breeze, inexplicably blowing away the tense atmosphere!

Ye Wuque, who was sitting upright, moved his eyes and looked at Zi Huansha. With his eyesight, he naturally discovered that although Zi Huansha just spoke briefly, the power of his soul overflowed, affecting the void and purging the evil spirit.

Very powerful soul power!

Hardly under Elder Kelsang!

"Brother Mo, please give Huansha some thin noodles."

Zi Huansha looked at Mo Gui. After Mo Gui's eyes trembled, he let out a cold snort and stared at Pei Tianluo: "You should be glad that Fairy Zilian is here tonight, otherwise you will not be able to see the sun tomorrow!"

After saying this, Mo Gui turned around and walked back to his wine table.

"Look, this guy is showing off again. He doesn't dare to take action. He still has to find a place for himself to step down and make a living!"

Pei Tianluo laughed mockingly.

"you……"

Mo Gui, who sat back, was so angry that the corners of his eyes were trembling, but he finally suppressed his anger, but his eyes glanced at Pei Tianluo, then at Ye Wuque, and finally turned cold!

But beneath this coldness, there is endless awe!

All the talented people in the palace stopped fighting when they saw the two of them. Many people felt a little disappointed, after all, they missed a fight between a dragon and a tiger.

"Everyone..."

Zi Huansha's voice sounded again. Her charming smile and graceful appearance made many talented people present feel swayed.

"The reason why I want to invite you all to come here is actually, as Brother Pei just said, in addition to exchanging familiarity with each other, the purpose is to see if we can trigger the fairy fate of the legendary Qionglou Yuyu Palace!"

"I guess you all must be thinking the same thing as Huan Sha."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the talented people in the entire hall were fixed!

They didn't expect Zihuansha to be so simple and clear, directly expressing everyone's biggest desire!

Immortal fate!

Many people know the history of Qionglou Yuyu Palace. There have been more than one genius who triggered this fairy fate here and obtained peerless fortune!

"What the fairy said is right, but although the immortal fate exists, it is too illusory. People can only see those who have obtained the immortal fate, but how many generations of geniuses and heroes from ancient times to the present have gathered here but ultimately gained nothing and have been remembered?"

Shi Zhongyu spoke. His nickname was the Out-of-the-Chen Young Master. He was dressed in white and had an indescribable demeanor. At this moment, a sigh came over his handsome face, and he really looked like a banished immortal.

"Brother Shi is right. The immortal fate can be encountered but not sought."

Xia Xueyi also said.

"Amitabha, the two donors see it so thoroughly. I admire you."

A Buddhist chant sounded, with a touch of solemnity. It sounded from one place, and many people's expressions became solemn.

"Master Yijie, you are too kind."

Shi Zhongyu smiled lightly. At the end of his sight, a handsome monk in a moon-white cassock put his hands together with a compassionate look on his face.

Yijie!

This is the name of this handsome little monk.

His origin is also amazing. He comes from the first temple in Wuzhou... Hanging Temple!

The Hanging Temple is famous in Wuzhou and is one of the top forces in Wuzhou. There are many masters in the temple, and Yijie is the direct disciple of the current abbot of the Hanging Temple. He is young but has a profound Buddhist practice, and is even more like a dragon genius!

"What we practice is to change our fate against the will of heaven and conquer nature! As long as there is hope, even if it is only one in ten thousand, we must fight for it! Otherwise, what is the difference between us and the ants living on the ground?"

Another voice sounded, with a kind of sternness, but it came from a man with a pair of red eyebrows but a thin face!

Red-browed celestial being... Tuoba Ci!

This person is said to be from the Xingxiu Sect in the South Sea of ​​Wuzhou. He is best at assassination and is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Brother Tuoba is right. This is why Huansha invited you all to come."

Zi Huansha smiled softly.

Immediately, Zi Huansha's beautiful face showed a hint of confidence and continued: "Of course, if it was just an illusory legend, Huansha would not have mobilized so many people, because Huansha had obtained something not long ago, which may be related to this fairy fate."

The moment this sentence fell, everyone's eyes were fixed!

The Purple Lotus Fairy stretched out her slender hand, and after a flash of light, a mysterious...ancient painting suddenly appeared!