The visitor was also a young man, well-dressed, well-dressed, and extraordinary, and he knew that he was not an ordinary person at first glance.
Not only that, the evil spirit in him is extremely strong.
Demon
Nan Luo looked at him enthusiastically, expecting this one to be the big man in their mouth.
"You flame bird can't do it." Dongchenzi said.
"Why not?" Nan Luo chuckles: "The flame bird is the companion spirit beast of the phoenix, and the blood of the phoenix is flowing in its body. Even if it is thin, there is an identity here. If it grows properly, it is not that there is no chance to evolve into a phoenix."
Suddenly, Dongchenzi said, "There are so many flame birds in history. Can anyone evolve to become a phoenix? Can this fellow Taoist think that the world today can be compared with before?"
"Evolving to become a phoenix is a high level, but before that, there was still a choice." Nan Luo explained earnestly, "It doesn't have to be that realm."
Just like the cultivation of the human race, it is not necessary to become an emperor to practice. It is a matter of probability, and it is just as good to become a strong one.
At this point, Dong Chenzi didn't say much, a pair of piercing eyes, looking at the returning Wen Yuqing, with a bumpy figure, snowy skin, and delicate features, she is also a rare beauty.
He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I saw Miss Yuqing in Xia Dongchenzi."
Wen Yuqing smiled slightly, just about to speak, but her father interrupted: "Qing'er, this is a big man from the West, the son of Kunpeng."
what
She stayed for a while.
Even Nan Luo opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
Son of Kunpeng
Is it the Kunpeng that skyrocketed for ninety thousand miles
a long time…
Wen Yuqing only recovered. She took a deep breath, and when she calmed down, she said: "It's been hard work for fellow Daoists to come here."
Dongchenzi said, "It's not hard, I came here this time just to see Miss Yuqing."
She nodded, oh, walked to the side, and poured a few cups of tea: "I am a little tired after a long journey. If there is nothing else, I would like to take a break."
This is not asking.
The four elders in Bu Zhoushan were immediately unhappy, and the master said, "The spiritual practitioners, how can there be any tirelessness? Besides, what is the rest during the day? I think the weather outside is not bad, you and the host. Friends out for a walk?"
The intention is obvious.
Wen Yuqing frowned.
Nan Luo on the side was also very speechless, thinking, he is still here!
Dongchenzi smiled and said, "It's okay, since Miss Yuqing is tired, she really needs a good rest."
"Thank you!" With only these two words, she left unhurriedly.
As for Nan Luo's life and death, she couldn't control it anymore.
as predicted…
After Wen Yuqing left, the atmosphere in the hall once again solidified, and several people looked at him with unkind expressions.
Especially Dongchenzi's gaze was a bit cold, and just now he showed a bit of murderous intent.
Of course, he Nanluo is not a vegetarian, anyhow, he is also the son of the Nanban King, with a respectable and inferior status, a superior, and a solid spiritual genius.
At the age of less than 30, he entered the seventh stage of cultivation, which is the realm of the royal way of the human race.
"It's true that I'm here to propose to Miss Yuqing." He opened his eyes and scanned the people in the hall, finally falling on Dongchenzi's body.
The two of them were tacitly aware, and they looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes.
If it weren't for Bu Zhoushan, they would probably have to take action.
"Proposing marriage? I don't agree." The Lord of Buzhou Mountain said immediately: "Although you are the son of the Nanban King, but my family Qinger is a divine body, the achievements are far beyond yours.
The height of the divine body is definitely not measurable by an identity.
But the blood flow is high enough. For example, the son of Kunpeng, this is the big monster among spirit beasts, a race that existed when the world first opened. If the god body marries him, the heirs born must be dragons and phoenixes among humans.
But if you are married to the son of the Nanban king, the heirs born will be either ordinary Nanbans or ordinary human races. If you have talent, it’s okay, if you don’t...
"Not bad." The three of them all said in unison, with a firm attitude.
Nan Luo's expression froze suddenly. He knew that his talent was far from comparable to his bloodline ability, but... how could he persuade him at this time
Even if you gritted your teeth, you must prove it to them with great strength.
Thinking of this, he said: "I wonder if Brother Dongchen dare to accept my challenge?"
Oh
Dongchenzi smiled and said, "Do you mean to have a battle with me to determine the outcome?" The outcome in his words was not the outcome between two people, but Wen Yuqing.
Those who win stay, those who lose leave by themselves.
This method is simple and fair.
It is a pity that Nan Luo seems to have forgotten that he has no advantage in Bu Zhoushan's eyes!
So, what did he use to challenge Dongchenko.
At this moment, a noise came from outside the door, and the movement was a bit loud, and all came here.
Several people frowned, and vaguely heard a person yelling.
"Hey, hey, I'm really your lady's friend, I've been here before, don't you remember me so soon?"
"Let me in!"
"Why are you stopping me?"
"I have something to do with your young lady..."
The servant in front of him smiled and said: "This son, all the young people who came here said that there was something to do with our lady. If I let them in, wouldn't Zhoushan be a mess?"
Li Heng: "..."