"It's really bold. It really opened my eyes to accept the ancient holy body as a slave." An old man upstairs said drunkenly.
Ji Biyue laughed like a silver bell, and said: "It's really a good idea to collect the ancient holy body as a slave. Thinking about it carefully, the slave's heart is also moved."
Another middle-aged man drank a glass of wine and sighed: "Is it true that the desolate holy body has fallen like this? Thinking about the beauty of the past... The world changes, everything is unpredictable."
Xia Jiuyou is not very old, but he is quite indifferent, without any youthful innocence, and said coldly: "What about the ancient holy body, natural selection, it has long been unable to adapt to this world, and can only be reduced to a slave."
"Since ancient times, no one has dared to accept the ancient holy body as a servant. This has never happened in ancient times. The invincible physique has indeed been buried by the dust of history."
In the restaurant, many people frowned at Xia Jiuyou, but they had to sigh like this. This is an indisputable fact. The so-called Eucharist is now abolished and cannot be used as a climate.
"Brother Xia, I also want to take this holy body as my servant, what do you think?" Ji Biyue smiled sweetly, like a green peony blooming.
Xia Jiuyou was only thirteen or four years old, with red lips and white teeth, and eyes shining like black gemstones. She was so beautiful that women would be jealous, but she spoke quite forcefully.
"I've said it a long time ago. No one can compete with me. I have accepted this Eucharist. I will use his blood to refine the magic medicine. From now on, he will be my most loyal servant!"
"Little brother, you are too domineering. Sister, I also want to take him as a slave. How about this? In order to avoid conflicts between us, whoever captures him first will be his master?" Ji Biyue smiled like a flower.
"Because of some of the ancestors of your Ji family, I don't want to tear myself apart with you, so whoever captures him first will be his master." Xia Jiuyou replied indifferently.
The two of them acted as if no one was around, and their simple words seemed to be deciding whether to take or reject a piece of goods, and they didn't pay much attention to it.
"Then what if I catch him first?" Li Rui, the most powerful young man in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, said.
Ye Fan has the mother spirit of all things in his body, it is impossible for him not to make a move, otherwise, how could he be worthy of the "expectation" of some elders of Yaoguang, this is his chance to become the Son of God.
"Brother Li Rui also wants to take the ancient holy body as a slave?" Ji Biyue smiled sweetly.
"He kidnapped my Holy Son and Holy Maiden from Yaoguang, so I will naturally take action and bring him back to Yaoguang to be punished by the elders." Li Rui had no choice but to act, both public and private. Capture and kill Ye Fan.
"I've heard about the Holy Son of Light, but who are you and how can you compete with me?!" I have to say that Xia Jiuyou is young, but quite strong.
"This is one of the four young masters of Yaoguang. He has entered the four-pole secret realm three years ago. He is an unworldly genius of Yaoguang. He has few rivals in his generation." Tu Fei said slowly. He didn't introduce it out of good intentions. He wished that the two sides would immediately have a meteor collide with a comet, creating a destructive spark and a big battle.
Ye Fan smiled and didn't say anything.
"I just want to know if he is better than the son of Yaoguang." Xia Jiuyou snorted coldly.
Many people upstairs watched from the sidelines. This handsome young man in white clothed like an evildoer.
Li Rui came from the Holy Land of Waving Light. He was calm and calm. He didn't respond, but smiled calmly.
"If you are not as good as the Holy Son of Light, then don't argue with me and leave as soon as possible." Xia Jiuyou said indifferently, playing with the wine glass.
"Little brother, don't you think it's too domineering? Who did you learn from?" Li Rui looked a little cold.
Clay figurines also have three parts earthy nature, not to mention a genius who has been despised many times. If he ignores it, he will not be magnanimous, but weak. If the prestige of Yaoguang is weakened, the Holy Son will have no chance with him.
"Ask me what to do, don't you just want to try me, just do it." The white-clothed boy Xia Jiuyou was very straightforward.
"You are too arrogant." Li Rui shook his head.
"Why be so hypocritical, do what you think, since you can't save your face and need an excuse to make a move, then let me beat you."
The white-clothed boy Xia Jiuyou started right after he finished speaking, as expected, he was direct enough without any extra words.
He raised his hand and pressed it forward, his slender and slender fingers were carved out of suet jade, more beautiful and flawless than a woman's delicate hands.
At this moment, many people were frightened and felt suffocated, and the strong pressure made them breathless.
With a flick of Xia Jiuyou's jade finger, he pulled out an iron stele with gleaming patterns, full of the aura of Taoism, so powerful that it fell down at once, trying to suppress Li Rui.
Everyone was surprised, this is not a weapon, it is a "Tao Monument" condensed by the boy in white with divine power, he played it easily and naturally, completely casually.
"boom!"
Li Rui raised his hand to the sky and held the monument so that it could not fall down, but his expression changed. The monument shocked him, and his arms were numb from the pressure.
"Hey!"
The patterns on the Dao tablet shone brightly, and the aura of Dao permeated, flowing like water waves, getting heavier and heavier.
"click"
The floor under Li Rui's feet was cracked and spread like a spider's web. He was about to sink downstairs, and he was under tremendous pressure.
Suddenly, a dazzling holy light burst out, and Li Rui's body was filled with sacredness, as if a raging holy fire was burning, and he lifted up the Taoist tablet all at once.
"This is... the Primordial Holy Light Technique, known as the most powerful defensive secret technique in the Eastern Wasteland!"
"Li Rui has obtained this kind of inheritance, is it true that he is really going to replace him with the son of Yaoguang?"
Many people are shocked, this kind of secret method is a secret that is never passed on, and generally only one or two people in the younger generation can learn it, and it is all in the hands of the previous generation.
"Up to the poor and down to the underworld..."
Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, groaned softly. There were more lines on the Taoist tablet, as if Tao and reason were intertwined. With a humming sound, it manifested like a real Taoist monument.
Not to mention Li Rui in the field, even the people next to him felt the tremendous pressure. Many people around them almost sat on the ground.
"click"
The floor cracked again, Li Rui frowned, he felt very bad, this boy in white did have the capital of arrogance.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, the divine light was blinding, everyone closed their eyes, unable to face up to it, a holy sword struck and knocked the Taoist tablet aside.
A man in yellow clothes appeared at the top of the stairs. He was very young and handsome, but he was very calm. The holy sword flashed and sank into his body. He was the one who rescued him just now.
"Who dares to attack me?" Xia Jiuyou, a boy in white, had a cold look in his eyes.
"Da Yan... Xiang Yifei." The man in yellow reported his name.
Everyone present was startled, just now the holy sword was resplendent, like the divine sword of the sky, some people had guessed it, and now it was confirmed.
The Dayan Holy Sword is extremely against the sky, reaching the ultimate state, it can cut everything and evolve into small worlds of the heavens.
"So it's from Dayan Holy Land, do you want to fight me?" Xia Jiuyou asked, he was young, but he was imposing.
In the Holy Land of Dayan, there has never been a great emperor, and there is no ultimate weapon, but it is well-known in the Eastern Wasteland and is one of the most powerful forces.
The word Dayan represents the process of the evolution of heaven and earth. It is extraordinary to dare to take such a name. They imitate nature and have all kinds of unpredictable magic.
In fact, the Dayan Holy Land is older than many holy places, and it is one of the oldest inheritances in the Eastern Wasteland, which is unfathomable.
Xiang Yifei comes from this holy place, which naturally represents strength and mystery. No one dares to underestimate him. He said, "I just want to be a peacemaker, and I don't want the two of you to fight to the death."
"Do you still need to fight him to death?" Xia Jiuyou sneered, mercilessly.
"You..." Li Ruisheng was angry, his black hair fluttering.
Xiang Yifei from Dayan Holy Land smiled slightly, and said: "Little brother, you are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but you are a heavenly figure, and your future achievements are limitless, but your temper is a little bit bigger."
Everyone in the room had experienced the temperament of the boy in white, and it was a little unbearable. It was because of his strength that he ignored his age, and it was only at this moment that he woke up.
At this age, he can already compete with the descendants of the major holy places, which is a bit shocking, and it is really a strange flower among geniuses.
"Being outstanding when you are young doesn't mean you will be a genius when you grow up. Are there still few examples in ancient times?"
"In the past of Donghuang, there was a peerless genius who stepped into the secret realm of the four extremes at the age of eight or nine. What happened to it? In the end, he still disappeared from everyone."
Some people couldn't see Xia Jiuyou's arrogance and refuted it.
"It's better than being oblivious to everyone from the moment you were born." Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, was arrogant and sneered as he glanced at everyone.
Many people were speechless. This young man had no scruples, and he looked like he dared to be an enemy of the world.
At this moment, even Ye Fan wanted to point out a finger to him, of course it was hard to say whether it was a thumb or another finger.
"Most of the peerless geniuses of ancient times have grown up, after all, there are only a few who have accidents." An old servant behind the boy in white said calmly.
Everyone was silent, Xia Jiuyou was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he had the ability to overwhelm the four-pole strongman and let him grow up. This is simply a monster!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"
The melodious Taoist chant sounded, like bursts of fairy music, cleansing people's hearts, and a young Taoist priest appeared at the stairs at some time.
She has a slender figure and an extraordinary temperament, which gives people a very special feeling. She is clearly standing there, not surrounded by fog, not covered by fairy light, but she just can't see her appearance clearly.
She is like a beautiful shadow in the moon palace, and like a fairy orchid on the cliff, as if she is one with the Tao, making people unable to see the depth and true face.
"The successor of Daoyi Holy Land!" Someone exclaimed.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. He has a deep understanding of the power and transcendence of this young Taoist priest. When breaking through the ancient tomb in Licheng, she recited the four characters of Infinite Heavenly Venerable with her soft voice of nature, completely purifying thousands of Yin people and Yin horses.
"The younger sister of Daoyi Holy Land is here too, this way please." Ji Biyue smiled coquettishly, twisted her soft waist, walked over, and pulled the young Taoist priest aside.
Ye Fan and Tu Fei looked at each other. There must be a problem here. Most likely, there are people who want to cheat the two holy places just like them, and attract these powerful people to testify and build momentum.
"What's the use of having so many people here, you should leave as soon as possible, you don't have any chance." Xia Jiuyou glanced at everyone, he didn't care even if the whole world was an enemy.
"Aren't you afraid that you will be slapped to death by the ancient holy body?" Tu Fei looked unkind, he had no scruples, as a descendant of a great bandit, he would still challenge the younger generation of invincible Holy Son of Fluctuation.
"What is the Ancient Eucharist? It's just a servant I will raise in captivity. If he dares to disrespect me, I will turn him into ashes."
Tu Fei wanted to slap him, but Xia Jiuyou said it didn't matter, but he kept talking about servants, which made his palms itch.
Not to mention Ye Fan, he tapped on the table lightly, wanting to pat the boy in white very much.
"Start with the two of you, leave quickly!" Xia Jiuyou said to Ye Fan and Tu Fei who were closest to him. He wanted to "clear the field" and drive away all the monks.
"Just because you want the two of us to leave?!"