Tiger clan residence!
Zuo Wuzhou, the tiger king of the previous generation, looked at Qinglong coldly. wwW!QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO!coM[ ~]
"Just give me things!" Zuo Wuzhou said coldly.
Qinglong shook his head and said: "Sorry, the son confessed, things can only be handed over to Baiditian!"
"Huh?" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes became cold, and the tigers around him roared at Qinglong.
"Let him in!" Bai Ditian's voice came from the hall.
"Yes!" Zuo Wuzhou said respectfully.
Looking at Qinglong with a hint of irritation, Zuo Wuzhou gave way.
Qinglong was quickly led into the hall.
Bai Ditian was holding a glass cup, in which was a bright red wine, bursting with mellow aroma.
"Yan Chuan sent you?" Bai Ditian said lightly.
Qinglong nodded, and then took out a piece of jade pendant.
"The son asked me to bring this to you!" Qinglong nodded.
"Ha, an emerald stone? A low-grade spirit stone, I can buy a lot!" Zuo Wuzhou sneered.
"Shut up!" Bai Ditian condensed in his eyes.
"Yes!" Zuo Wuzhou looked at Bai Ditian in surprise.
Baiditian has a trick.
"call!"
The jade pendant fell into Bai Ditian's hands. Zuo Wuzhou aside was full of puzzlement. Bai Ditian, he has always been humiliated, why did he care so much about seeing this jade pendant
Bai Ditian touched the jade pendant lightly, a trace of miss, a trace of doubt, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Exploring the hand, he also took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms.
Seeing this piece of jade pendant, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly guessed the general idea, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything more.
The materials of the two jade pendants are similar, and Baiditian put the two jade pendants together.
"call!"
Closely fit! Piece it together.
Bai Ditian's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and instead, Bai Ditian looked at Qinglong coldly.
"Is this a fake?" Bai Ditian said solemnly.
"Yes, the son just carved it!" Qinglong nodded.
"Just carved? How did Yan Chuan know this jade pendant?" Bai Ditian said solemnly. [~]
"I don't know, but Young Master asked me to bring you a word!" Qinglong took a deep breath.
"Say!"
"I'm Yan Chuan, waiting for a big ride in the Oriental Hall of Julu City!" Qinglong repeated word-for-word.
"Julu City, Dongfang Palace?" Bai Ditian's eyes changed for a while.
"Senior, the things have been delivered, and I will go back too, goodbye!" Qinglong said directly.
With that, Qinglong stepped out of the hall.
Zuo Wuzhou opened his mouth to speak, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Bai Ditian was completely immersed in the two jade pendants, looking at the jade pendant, a burst of sadness flashed in his eyes—
"Hahaha, great, we escaped from those bad guys again!"
"Di Tian, with this jade pendant as proof, we will live forever and never give up! Okay?"
"No, I don't want that magic weapon. No fairy or sacred weapon can compare to my jade pendant!"
"Ditian, I don't know, woo, why did I find out at this time, why am I pregnant? What should I do?"
"Di Tian, don't. Without you, what does it mean for me to become a fairy?"
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Scenes from previous lives flashed through his mind, looking at Jade Pei, Bai Ditian was a little silly for a while, and even his eyes became slightly moist.
Zuo Wuzhou was originally curious about what he wanted to ask, but when he saw this scene, he swallowed everything, turned around, and quietly left the hall—
Qinglong left the Tiger Clan's residence. Flew quickly towards Julu City.
And far away from the Tiger Clan's residence, in a forest.
Wang Spider, who was playing the piano with Meng Rongrong not long ago, looked at him frowning with ten great monsters.
"What did he come to find Bai Ditian for?" Wang Spider frowned and thought.
"Master Wang, what should I do now?" A big demon frowned.
"The task that the Lord has given us must be completed. The Tigers must all be conquered, Bai Ditian?" Wang Su frowned and thought.
"My lord, what are you going to do?"
"The writing is not good, then the martial arts, capture the Baiditian, the tiger clan will definitely be able to subdue it!" Wang Spider said solemnly. (·)
"Then we do it now?" a big demon asked in doubt.
Wang Spider shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, this is the Tiger Clan's residence after all. If Baiditian runs away, you will be defeated. Wait a minute!"
"Yes!"-
Julu City, Yongdian!
Yi Feng is alone against the sixty Confucian scholars.
Although Yi Feng's cultivation base is very weak, so weak that any of these great scholars can make Yi Feng in seconds, but Yi Feng is not timid or even aggressive.
Yi Feng smiled slightly and said: "Under Yi Feng, this time, I will give a plaque to my king three. I hope everyone will stop resigning!"
With that said, Bailong once again presented the plaque of'Fame and Diaoyu'!
Three free plaques
"Wow!"
Below, nearly Wan Ruxiu suddenly showed an uproar. This Yifeng is the same as Yan Chuan. It's crazy!
Of course, arrogance is one thing, and the position shown in this matter is another. Three free? The third time
Send it once, the image of the great Confucian scholars will drop once, twice in a row, Liu Zilu dare to send the plaque back
If this is to be sent to Yifeng, the reputation of the sixty Confucian scholars will be completely wiped out.
"Huh?" Chen Pingping stared.
The great scholars stared one after another. The headed Liu Zilu smiled faintly and stopped all the Confucian scholars.
"Three free plaques? Haha, we can't afford this plaque, so let Yan Chuan keep it!" Liu Zilu said lightly.
"Hahahaha, can't afford it? I will. I am here today, the main purpose is to give you plaques!" Yi Feng smiled.
Yi Feng said it politely, but the meaning is obvious. Today is to give plaques, and today is to slap you in the face!
The faces of the great scholars sank.
Yi Feng no longer entangled in this topic, and asked Bai Long to put the plaque aside, and instead looked at the two characters that revealed the sea and the desert.
"Good word, it's a pity...!" Yi Feng said lightly.
"What a pity?" Daru Chen Ping shouted coldly.
"It's a pity that I've read a lot, and my vision has been higher, don't you still have three words? Take them out together, let everyone observe it!" Yi Feng smiled.
"Seeing too much? Looking ahead? A joke, how many have you seen?" Chen Ping was very Confucian.
"Don't believe me? Haha, just now, my king wrote some miscellaneous articles for me. If you are interested, you can read it!" Yi Feng smiled.
Miscellaneous? Just miscellaneous articles
All the great scholars were immediately caught by Yi Feng's arrogance. Want to use miscellaneous articles to compare with your own beautiful and wonderful articles? Some big scholars even got angry.
Yi Feng was not in a hurry, and drew one from the pile of scrolls Bailong was holding.
"Everyone, there are only a few giant monuments. I don't know who can help me prepare more monuments so that everyone can appreciate the book of my king?" Yi Feng smiled at the group of Confucianism and Taoism.
Bai Long opened his mouth to say that he could make some stone tablets, but he was stopped by Yi Feng's eyes.
What Yifeng wants is the participation of nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars, so that they will have a sense of substitution. Although only a little bit, it is enough. Next, no matter what
Whatever they say to the sixty Confucian scholars, the balance in their hearts will unconsciously tilt towards themselves.
If they lose, they will sympathize with the enemy! If they win, they will be more passionate!
"I'll come, I'll come!"
Suddenly, seven or eight Confucianists stood up, grabbed the large stone in the distance, and slashed them with magic techniques. In a blink of an eye, ten huge monuments were formed.
"Haha, thank you all!" Yi Feng said politely. "I'll have to trouble you all later, make a few more pieces, I have a lot of scrolls here!" Yi Feng smiled.
"If the word is really good, I will wait for it to serve!" A group of Confucianists immediately agreed.
Yi Feng nodded.
Holding a scroll, gently hung it in the eyes of Wanru.
One show!
"boom!"
The moment the scroll was unfolded, it seemed as if a loud noise rushed out of the scroll, and all the shocked Confucian scholars felt a sudden in their hearts. And the Sixty Confucianism changed even more, a kind of bad
Feeling lingering in my heart suddenly.
"Boom!"
The scroll unfolded, roaring everywhere, in the scroll, a huge red mist of three hundred meters rushed out, a phantom in the red mist, a huge volcano, volcanic eruption, soaring to the sky, Hao
Han's fire rain fell from the sky.
The magnificent world is flaming red, and everyone who is infected immediately feels tight.
"So magnificent!" Someone couldn't help but said.
Before reading the words, just this unfolding momentum made countless Confucian cultivators boil.
Splendid and wonderful article, this one is much more magnificent than the sea and desert on the opposite side. Those two scenery are still scenery, the sea is a little moving, but this volcano can be finished
A completely big-bang dynamic scene.
The article "The Sense of Observing Earth and Fire Soaring into the Sky" immediately infected all Confucianism, and countless people were boiling.
No. 1 Scholar! How can it be mediocre? The number one scholar is even more surging.
Ten thousand Confucian scholars worship, but the Sixty Great Confucianism, at this moment, his face is stiff.
Because of this character, I suppressed my own two characters.
"Impossible!" Chen Ping was incredulous.
However, Yi Feng turned to face the great Confucianism and Taoism: "I am Yi Feng, but I never lie! Everyone, I have ninety-nine articles here, waiting for everyone to appreciate, don’t you still have three
Articles? Take it out together! "
"There are still ninety-nine articles? Impossible, how easy is it to write beautiful articles?" Chen Ping suddenly exclaimed.
"Can Yan Chuan write so much just for a while?" another big Confucian cried.
"Impossible, with this one, it must be the limit of Yan Chuan, I don't believe it, there is such a beautiful and wonderful article in your stack of scrolls!" Wang Long shouted.
"Exhibition of words, for Wanru's appreciation!" Liu Zilu said solemnly. The fastest update Xi, Jie, Xiao, said, net
"Yes!" said the three great scholars.
The two goals faced each other, and a group of beautiful and wonderful writings came out. Nearly Wan Ruxiu suddenly clenched his fists one by one, excited.
Naturally, Yi Feng would not allow the great Confucian scholars to focus on beauties, but instead looked at nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars and interacted again.
"Everyone!" Yi Feng called.
Near Wan Ruxiu suddenly looked at Yi Feng.
"The under cultivation is weak, and there are ninety-nine pieces of miscellaneous articles donated by my king. You need your help to hang up, but anyone would like it?" Yi Feng smiled.
"I'll come, I'll come!"
"I come!"
"let me help you!"
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On the opposite side, Liu Zilu's face was ugly, and he still had three beautiful and wonderful essays. He hadn't published yet, and seemed to have been defeated again.
"Thank you!" Yi Feng nodded.