After the unsurprising questioning ended, the audience members returned to the Tingxue Tower again. It turned out that the lobby that was deserted because of the unparalleled river dragon appeared, and most of the topics revolved around the two young people.

As for Zhuo Yuming, who was destined to become famous as soon as he stepped into the Iceland State, he left with the white-haired old man.

Zhuo Yuming has always been a low-key person. He is willing to be an ordinary person in most occasions and never has any desire to show his feelings. Once he attracts the attention of the crowd, he will feel a little uncomfortable. The only time he has been in the limelight in so many years, pushing himself to the forefront is Qin Shuang, who strongly suppressed the Baihua Palace, in Jiuyang Mountain.

However, if your woman is bullied, she still has to shrink back. Can she still be considered a man?

So when he forced himself to stand out, Zhuo Yuming didn't consider any consequences or anything else. He just instinctively reacted to vent his anger for Shu Jinran.

"Mr. Bai, you dug a big hole for me. My junior's injuries will probably not be cured if you don't have more than ten days."

Zhuo Yuming, who was following the white-haired old man, complained with a wry smile.

The white-haired old man flew away without even turning his head. There was a smile in his tone: "Okay, boy, don't be tragic with me, it's just skin injuries, and it's just a matter of reducing injuries and recuperation. If I hadn't spoken, how could you get the chance to fight with such a top-notch young master in the virtual world?"

Hearing the old man's tone with confidence, Zhuo Yuming couldn't help laughing.

I feel like I was chopped and chopped, and I have to thank this old senior who pushed me into the fire pit.

However, the reason why Zhuo Yuming did not refuse was that as the old man said, this opportunity to fight with the top geniuses in the world was really rare. Being able to compete with such an opponent would give Zhuo Yuming a clearer understanding of his own strength.

This is also the reason why Zhuo Yuming still chose to face the challenge after learning about Ning Ji's identity.

"By the way, how did you guess my identity?"

Two streams of light fell from the sky and fell into a vast forest. The white-haired old man who was patrolling around asked.

Zhuo Yuming smiled without covering up, and said, "Of course it's up to that swordsman genius. How can the nameless young man who is not famous attract the attention of this number one genius in the Void Spirit World? As soon as the senior spoke, Ning Ji immediately became interested in making an appointment with me. He couldn't guess his identity as a senior. Isn't he too stupid?"

The old man who was looking for something nodded, which coincided with his own guess.

"Young people have good cultivation, are not stupid, and have even more courage."

The white-haired old man suddenly stopped, raised his right hand, and two streams of light flew from the depths of the forest and fell into his hand.

There are two snow pheasants.

"Thank you for your praise, I am honored."

Zhuo Yuming accepted the comments that the old man is not bad, stupid, and not small, and put on a look of honor.

The old man flew his hands, and a gap appeared on his neck of the two snow pheasants in his hand. The blood was pulled down by the qi and poured down like a pot of wine. As the spiritual power flowed, the dark green feathers on the snow pheasant fell off on their own like floating catkins, as if the fallen flowers were colorful.

The blood plucked the hair in one go. With the old man's finger, the snow pheasant's chest and abdomen were broken through. The palms were lightly moved, and a blood-stained internal organs flew out on their own. Then he waved his hand and waved two large balls of snow, wrapping his whole body. With the urge of spiritual power, the learning ball instantly melted into a stream of water, cleaning the two snow pheasants.

Take out the snow pheasant wrapped in the water ball, hang it in the air, and then wrap it layer by layer with two balls of snow. Rub your fingers, and a ball of raging flames appear in the wind, hanging quietly under the snow ball.

From taking snow pheasants from the air to cleaning and setting fire, Zhuo Yuming was stunned by the sight.

"You guy is really brave enough. You dare to talk and laugh in front of me, a giant in the devil. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Stopped his hands and said, "The old man with white hair put his hands on his chest with his hands, looked back at Zhuo Yuming and said.

Zhuo Yuming, who was stunned by the old man's skillful technique, was stunned for a while, and after a while, he came back. Looking at the old man in front of him with a majestic face but no momentum, he said with a smile: "I never think that a person who is moody and kills can become one of the Five Emperors of the Void Spirit Realm. I believe that I have never offended my seniors, and being a human being will not make people feel disgusted at first sight. Why should I be trembling in front of my seniors?"

What shocked him was not the identity of the old man in front of him.

When Ning Ji showed abnormalities, he was already sure that the old man who claimed to be the surname Bai was the famous demonic co-lord, and Bai Zhaoshou refused.

What shocked him was that this terrifying demon giant was actually a veteran glutton with such an experienced craftsmanship. With his previous skillful cooking of the snow pheasant, Zhuo Yuming believed that it was not a glutton who really preferred the desire to be tempted, but he was determined not to be able to use such a smooth method.

The Demon Lord just smiled slightly at Zhuo Yuming's remarks and did not comment.

This young man, who was very interesting in his eyes, is indeed very different from ordinary people. His calm expression of being calm and unstoppable and disgraceful is by no means shown by forceful pretending to be calm.

"You kid is gambled on my temper with your wealth and life. But since you have been bet on it, as compensation for the injury of your sword, you will have a share of this snow pheasant."

Smelling the gradually richer fragrance, Zhuo Yuming smiled and rubbed his hands, flattered with a flattery: "It is really a blessing for me to taste the skills of Senior Bai in three lives. What about Ningji, the first genius of Jiuzhou, and how about it? Can I have this honor? Compared to the luck of my juniors, he is a thousand miles away."

The Demon Lord smiled coldly, he was really a young handsome man who judged the situation.

"In fact, I have a gambling mentality in my heart. Among the Five Emperors, General Feng, Sword Saint, Ghost Tathagata, and Golden-winged Roc King have seen them. Since I have never died at the hands of these four people, I don't believe that I will be so unlucky that I will fall to Senior Bai."

Zhuo Yuming, who had flattered, suddenly said another sentence.

Bai Zhao, the leader of the Demons, nodded. He knew that Zhuo Yuming had been to the Demon-Shenzhen City, and at that time, the two tribes fought, and he was the only one of the Five Emperors who were absent.

But then again, the number of monks in the entire Void Spirit Realm of Heavenly Man is only as big as the number of hands. It is indeed extremely rare that this young man can be seen almost all of them.

He waved his hand and waved the ball of burning spiritual fire in the void. He shook the two snow balls, revealing two snow pheasants that had already smelled fragrant. He reached out and threw one of them in front of Zhuo Yuming. Bai Zhao Refused to take out two extremely exquisite jade porcelain bottles from his arms and handed them to Zhuo Yuming.

"This is Gufenjiu, which I told you before, is not inferior to Pinxue. It has been compensated by the previous wine shop."
Chapter completed!