I was wrong.
The update time has been delayed until now.
Yesterday, three people drank two bottles of white wine during dinner, sang after dinner, and destroyed three and a half bottles of foreign wine.
Feng Niu, a classmate from Feng Ling Tianxia who fled to Shanghai, is very powerful in combat. Zhutou had just gotten up from bed. He was hungry, thirsty and itchy all over. . . Fortunately, when I got up from the bed, it was my wife who was sleeping next to me, not Feng Lingtianxia. This was the greatest comfort.
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Qiaoyan Star is a small planet on the edge of the Central Immortal Realm, with a diameter of no more than ten thousand miles and a population of only a few million.
In the Central Immortal Realm, Qiaoyan Star is the standard 'Xianguan Star'. In other words, this is a planet purely used for marching and formation. All the mineral veins on this small planet have been plundered by the immortals with their great magical powers, and the aura of the earth veins has been artificially re-planned and smelted. The entire planet is a large formation, a formation disk, and an immortal weapon.
Because the spiritual energy of the earth veins has been artificially adjusted and no trace of spiritual energy is leaked, the natural environment on Qiaoyan Planet has also become extremely weird. The surface of the huge planet is the endless Gobi Desert. Beneath the flat desert, nested fairy formations are densely overlapped. There is not even a shadow of a weed on the surface of the desert.
The entire planet is lifeless, except for the north and south poles. Two small cities have been built on the large formations of the entire planet. Two small immortal armies are stationed in the city. There are also some monks and civilians living here. .
This planet is located on the edge of the central fairyland. Its only function is to patrol the starry sky in all directions. Its status is equivalent to the fairy court's outpost in this starry sky. Because their location is not very important and their status is not very high, the two small cities on Qiaoyan Planet do not have official names.
The one at the South Pole is called Nancheng; the one at the North Pole is called Beicheng.
Now at the crossroads in the middle of the south city, in the elegant pavilion on the highest floor of an ancient and colorful restaurant, the drunken Second Saint lay weakly on a wine table, holding up a sea bowl with one hand trembling slightly, and holding it. A large bowl of bad wine was slowly poured into his mouth.
The battle dress on the Second Saint was full of traces of alcohol and grease, and his face looked dirty, much like a beggar on the street who hadn't washed his face in three or five years. The long hair on the head is also messy, with countless knots in it.
The dignified Luo Jinxian, at this moment, is like a wild dog that has eaten too much wine lees, belching feebly, his eyes are dim, and the immortal power around him is faintly shaking, like a huge boulder on the edge of a cliff, crumbling, giving people a sense of It feels like his Taoist magic power may fall from the Great Luo Realm to the Golden Fairy Realm at any time.
Two immortal generals wearing heavy armor stood weakly in the corner of the Accord, looking at the Second Saint with dull eyes.
They are the confidants of the Second Saint, the close warriors sent to him by his mother clan. For the Second Saint, they are willing to sacrifice their lives at any time. But at this moment, their eyes were full of disappointment when they looked at the Second Saint. Such a decadent Second Saint made their emotions decline to the extreme.
They have been guarding this barren Qiaoyan planet for decades.
Ever since the Second Saint failed to hunt down Yin Xuege that day, Gui Sheng's light comment of "not doing things well and harboring disloyal intentions towards our family" sent the Second Saint into the abyss. He was deprived of all power and status in the family, and all the training resources he had should be deposed. He originally enjoyed a high position in Immortal Court, but was demoted to Qiaoyan Star and became the commander of the city defense army in Nancheng.
The city defense army in Nancheng only has 100,000 ordinary soldiers with declining morale and low cultivation. Among them, there are only twenty officers who have reached the Earthly Immortal Realm. The other soldiers' highest cultivation level is only at the Yuanshen Realm, and some of them have just condensed. Golden elixir.
All along, the commanders of the city defense armies in the cities at the north and south poles of Qiaoyan Star had only the highest cultivation level of eighth-grade earth immortals. The second saint was sent here to lead such a pitiful immortal army. It was obvious that the second family had completely given up on him.
Not only did he give up on him, but he also had the intention of humiliating him and even destroying him.
If an immortal without the burden of a noble family behind him were in this situation, they could just resign and walk away. Why is the Second Saint also having the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian? Such cultivation level is nothing in the Central Immortal Territory, but outside the Central Immortal Territory, he can completely dominate one side, establish his own sect power, and gather huge amounts of cultivation resources , and it will not delay his cultivation.
But with the admonitions of the second family and the orders of the Gui family, the second saint could only sit in the small town and spend his days here.
For decades, the Second Saint did not get even a single Daluo Dao Stone from the Second Family and the Gui Family, not even a piece of Celestial Immortal Stone. Among the supplies distributed by the Xianting Military Department to Qiaoyan Star, there were only a few Earth Immortal Stones for the dozens of Earth Immortals in the city defense army to practice. They seem to have forgotten that there is a Daluo Jinxian like the Second Saint sitting here, and there is no resource that is useful for Daluo Jinxian's cultivation.
When they reached the Da Luo realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth no longer had any significance for their cultivation.
If Daluo Jinxian wants to improve their cultivation, they must understand the secrets of heaven and earth from Daluo Dao stones or other treasures of heaven and earth, comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, engrave them in their immortal souls, and improve their Taoist heart and charm step by step.
There is no Daluo Dao Stone, no treasures from heaven and earth, and not even a high-quality elixir. During these decades, the Second Saint had nothing else to do but drink every day.
In the past few decades, not even a single evil immortal who committed murder or arson has appeared near Qiaoyan Star. Only occasionally some traveling immortals and monks would pass by Qiaoyan Star and rest here for a few days before continuing on their way. The Second Saint has been depressed here for decades, doing nothing every day. Even if he wants to teach a few people a lesson, he can't find anyone.
Is it possible to let the Second Saint bully those mortals who have no power to restrain the chicken? Or those earthly immortals who are no different from mortals to him
The second saint has the bloodline of the proud golden-winged roc, and he cannot do such dirty and boring things.
With a clang, the wine jar on the wine table was knocked to the ground by the second saint's weak hands. The wine jar, which was of good quality, did not break. Instead, it bounced on the ground a few times and rolled to the corner of the room. He burped with difficulty and stood up slowly. The Second Saint swayed out of the Accord with his eyes wide open with groggy drunkenness.
The owner of the restaurant had been guarding the door. When he saw the Second Saint coming out, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he did not dare to speak.
The Second Saint glared at the chubby restaurant owner and muttered in a low voice: "By the way, I said last time that I would pay you for the wine. I have five years of wine money to settle, right? Hey, my hand Come on, it's inconvenient for the moment. Forget it, forget it, just him."
He casually took out a jade pendant with fairy light from his waist. The Second Saint weighed it in his hand and threw it directly to the restaurant owner.
"The Pendant of Fortune and Longevity is of no great use. It automatically absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can automatically release the 'Dead Tree Renewing Spring' magic twelve times a year. Below Daluo Golden Immortal, even the peak Golden Immortal, as long as the immortal soul is not broken, a single Dead Tree Rejuvenating Technique can make All of his injuries have healed."
The Second Saint looked at the dumbfounded restaurant owner and murmured to himself: "Take it, sell it, and bring in some good wine. The wine you are selling now is too bland. I have to declare myself a fairy every time to be able to force it out." A little drunk, not enough, not enough.”
"Sir, you..." The restaurant owner held the piece of longevity pendant, his whole body trembling with fear.
A jade pendant that can heal the peak golden immortal, and automatically releases the life-saving Dead Tree Rejuvenation Technique twelve times a year. This is definitely a Daluo Taoist tool that surpasses the peak golden immortal weapon. Except for Daluo Taoist tools, I have never heard of any magic weapon that can have such magical power.
But Daluo Daoqi, let alone his restaurant, is the entire Qiaoyan Star... No, it is the tens of thousands of large and small stars around the Qiaoyan Star. He sells these planets in their entirety and sells all the living and dead things on the planet. If they were all sold into slavery, they wouldn't be worth a single Daluo Taoist weapon.
Buy some good wine? What kind of good wine is worth exchanging for a Daluo Taoist weapon
With the restaurant owner's knowledge, he could never imagine that any drink was worth more than a fairy stone. Holding the Fu Shou Pei in his hands, he felt his hands were hot and his whole body was so soft that he wanted to faint.
The two close men of the Second Saint looked at Fu Shoupei, then shook their heads gently, and followed the Second Saint down the restaurant without saying a word, and came to the street outside. It's just a piece of longevity pendant. The Second Saint has already rewarded him, so they won't have any objections.
After arriving in Qiaoyan Star for decades, Xianting paid the second saint a salary according to his normal duties as commander of the city defense army in Qiaoyan Star.
But that salary is a lot of money for other immortals. For the Second Saint, these immortal stones and spiritual stones are not enough to exchange for enough wine to get him drunk. After all, he is Daluo Jinxian. Even if he claims to have immortal power, with his strong physique, he has to drink the same volume of wine as a large lake every time to barely drink himself over.
The second saint, who was arrogant by nature, couldn't do anything like being greedy for military pay. With his small salary, he could only hang out in restaurants.
Daluo Jinxian's concept of time is very different from that of ordinary immortals and monks. He settles accounts every five years, which is nothing to the second saint. But for restaurant owners, this is a huge burden. However, the Second Saint did not have so many spiritual stones and fairy stones to pay the bills. The debt was increasing, so much so that he simply threw away his protective Fushou Pendant today.
Walking on the sparsely populated street, the Second Saint was stooped like an old master in the countryside, with his hands in his sleeves and weakly moving forward step by step. He knew that he would never be forgiven by his family. As long as Guisheng was still there, he would have to squat on this barren little planet and in this desolate city forever.
The Second Saint didn't know if there was a limit to the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian. Anyway, he had never heard of Daluo Jinxian who died of old age.
Maybe he had to stay like this, day by day, indifferently. He didn't know what his future would be like, whether he could one day draw his sword and commit suicide when he couldn't stand such a life, or whether he would simply betray the family and escape to a place where the family could not find him and live a happy life.
But in this vast world of immortality, is there anyone whom the Gui family cannot find
So what if it's Yin Xuege? He had the protection of the Tomb Demon Daozu, but wasn't he sent to the Shenhuang Battlefield by Gui Sheng
Raising his head and staring blankly at the gray-white sun with no heat in the sky, the Second Saint suddenly saw a bloody giant ship tearing through the atmosphere of the Qiaoyan star and smashing dozens of layers of wind and cloud gas, with a harsh sound. The whistle slowly approached the ground.
"Who dares to go straight to Qiaoyan Star?" The Second Saint shook his head hard and suddenly remembered his position in Qiaoyan Star. With a hint of ecstatic excitement, a pair of golden wings spread out from behind, and he teleported to the front of the bloody giant ship.
The golden wings flickered, and countless feather-like golden lights shot out from his wings, turning into countless sword lights and pouring over like a heavy rain.
The blood-colored giant ship that suddenly broke into Qiaoyan Star was the Blood Nightmare ship that Yin Xuege was riding.
According to the route planned by the Xuezhao Immortal Tribute Fleet, Yin Xuege and his party did not need to pass through the Qiaoyan Star, but should have passed through the star field tens of millions of miles away from the Qiaoyan Star. But when approaching Qiaoyan Star, Yin Xuege suddenly felt a spiritual connection, and he suddenly remembered who this spiritual connection belonged to.
The extremely excited Master Yin Xuege ordered the tribute fleet to change its direction and head directly towards the direction where the spiritual connection came from.
Thirty thousand giant ships filled with tributes were suspended outside the atmosphere of Qiaoyan Star. Under Yin Xuege's order, the Blood Nightmare Ship burst into Qiaoyan Star directly like a bloody sun with billowing blood. Arriving over Nancheng.
But the Blood Nightmare ship was still hundreds of miles away from the ground, so the Second Saint roared into the air, and countless swords struck the Blood Nightmare ship headlong in a chaotic manner.
Yin Xuege sat motionless in the deck of the Blood Nightmare ship, while the grumpy Wu Mu took the lead and rushed out with his big axe. With a hint of silver light, Ebony let out a huge wolf howl, and jumped in front of the second saint. The huge ax disturbed the sky, and struck the second saint's head fiercely.
"Birdman, just take your ax from Grandpa Wolf."
The huge ax whizzed down, with a layer of rich silver light on the axe, like a cold silver moon falling straight from the sky.
Countless feather-like golden sword lights collided with the silver moon ax light. Wu Mu's body suddenly shook violently. The thick tonal light on his big ax was torn apart by the sword light. Countless sword lights hit the ax head and emitted There was a dull explosion, and a huge force rushed into Ebony's body, sending him flying high into the air.
"I'll fuck you, mother!" Ebony roared angrily. His huge body was instantly hit by thousands of sword shadows. The armor on his body spurted out dazzling moonlight, tightly wrapping his body. The golden sword light hit the moonlight ejected from the armor, causing countless ripples in the silver-white moonlight. Ebony was shaken to the point of trembling all over, just like fallen leaves in the wind being blown thousands of miles high by the light of a sword, and were directly knocked out of the atmosphere of Qiaoyan Star.
"Not strong enough, change another one!" The Second Saint shouted to the sky with excitement. He looked at the bloody giant ship in front of him and confirmed that it was not the ship of any wealthy family he knew in the fairy world. Although the aura exuded by this blood nightmare ship is older, richer, and more powerful than the ships of many wealthy immortal clans that the Second Saint has seen, it proves that the origin of the blood nightmare ship is not trivial.
But the Second Saint, who has been reduced to the current situation, doesn't care who is sitting in the Blood Nightmare Ship.
He has reached the situation in front of him, what could be worse than the current situation
The Blood Nightmare Ship did not report to itself in accordance with the formal customs clearance procedures, did not issue a letter requesting to enter the Qiaoyan Star, and just barged in directly - although this is a common practice of many powerful figures in the fairy world, they never treat the fairy The local city defense troops in the court paid close attention.
But now the Second Saint is responsible for the defense of Nancheng, and now he is the commander of Nancheng. He does not know the Blood Nightmare Ship, which proves that the people in the Blood Nightmare Ship are not his acquaintances.
Since they are not acquaintances, then teach the other person a good lesson.
With a long laugh, after countless rays of sword light knocked the ebony away, the second saint flashed golden light on his hand, and a golden halberd appeared out of thin air, bringing a golden lightning bolt and striking hard at the bow of the Blood Nightmare ship.
"That wolf demon is too weak. Isn't there someone stronger?"
"Second Saint, long time no see, have you become arrogant?" Yang Ding saw the appearance of the Second Saint clearly. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, then dodged and rushed out of the Blood Nightmare Ship, also carrying a long halberd. It stabbed out and collided hard with the golden halberd in the second saint's hand.
Yang Ding's cultivation is far more powerful than that of the Second Saint. The Yang family's Jade Cauldron Mysterious Technique is known as the top body cultivation technique in the immortal world. It is several times stronger than the immortal body cultivated by the original Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique. Yang Ding's How can physical strength compare to the second holy energy
The terrifying force roared in. The Second Saint could not hold the halberd in his hand, and the jaws of his hands were shattered by the shock. The halberd flew out of his palm with a streak of blood, and was blown away at least tens of thousands of miles by Yang Ding's blow. .
The bones of both arms made a terrible groaning sound, and the bones all over the body were shaken by this terrible force. The second saint opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, shouting in horror: "Such a strong force, you know Laozi?"
Yang Ding threw himself forward. The immortal body cultivated by Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong was extremely powerful, but the changes in his magical powers were much less. He was not good at fighting, and what he liked most was physical attacks. His right elbow tore apart the void, causing a thunderous explosion and slamming into the Second Saint's chest. Yang Ding laughed wildly and said, "You don't even know me anymore? When I beat you until your face was covered with nosebleeds, Who went to your father to complain in tears?"
Some scenes from many years ago flashed through the mind of the Second Saint. His figure flashed, and he floated past Yang Ding lightly with countless afterimages. He easily avoided Yang Ding's heavy blow, looked up to the sky and roared: "Yang Ding, is it you? Back then you were in the Daluo realm, and you bullied me when I just entered the Golden Fairyland. How dare you boast? How many years older are you than me? Coming?"
With a sway of his body, the Second Saint brought up countless afterimages in the void, wandering around Yang Ding like ghosts.
He laughed sharply: "At that time, our cultivation levels were too different, but now, see if you can hit a hair on my head?"
"No matter how powerful your Yang family's Jade Cauldron Mysterious Technique is, speed is your fatal weakness. If you can't hit me, what's the use of your strength?"
Yang Ding's eyes flashed, and countless shadows of the Second Saint suddenly appeared around him. The loud noises of "ta da da da da da" became one. In the blink of an eye, the Second Saint hit Yang Ding at least. He punched him 100,000 times and kicked him 200,000 times.
But Yang Ding's figure was as stable as Mount Tai suspended in mid-air, and the Second Saint's attack, which was enough to destroy a sun, hit him like a breeze.
"Sheng Lao Er, no matter how fast you are, you can't beat me, what are you talking about?"
Yang Ding's body was filled with jade light. He folded his hands triumphantly on his chest and laughed wildly.
The Second Saint appeared in embarrassment dozens of miles away, his arms and thighs trembling violently. He beat Yang Ding with hundreds of thousands of blows, but Yang Ding didn't even get a single hair hurt. On the contrary, the Second Saint's own arms and thighs were almost shattered.
(End of chapter)