Chapter 819: Fairy Shuiyu, I'll participate

On the other side of the Qingyi Zhenjun, there is a row of tables and chairs lined up, among which seven Yuanying Zhenjun rest here.

They are either as motionless as mountains, flowing in the clouds, or extremely elegant, gentle, or immature, or mature, or cold, each with its own advantages, and each of them is very good. They look like the most beautiful man in the past, attracting the attention of countless beauties.

Now it seems that during a break in a competition, the seven Yuanying True Lords were sitting in their seats, some were silently recuperating, while others were talking to each other.

On the stone platform, there are also people coming and going, and it is extremely noisy.

After a while, two Jindan real people passed by Yu Zecheng, and they were walking and selling things:

"The latest bet list guarantees you to make money and not lose money."

"The most fragrant fairy wine is the Pure Land, absolutely out of print fairy wine, one or five hundred thousand spirit stones, it's cheap."

Yu Zecheng looked at him stupidly. Why did Jindan real person sell things on the street? Is this a sect of immortal cultivation? What is the difference between it and a brothel in the mortal world?

Seeing this old lunatic said:

"The fourth stage has arrived, and only seven of them are left. It probably won't take too long."

At this moment someone suddenly said beside them:

"Yes, but it will take at least one month. Madman, what are you asking me for? He called out his big belly. Who is the soul injured? I need my treatment?"

A female monk appeared next to Yu Zecheng and the other three, about 28 years old, holding a flute in her hand, with silver hair shawls, skin that is better than snow, and her face is clear, like a fairy,

She was dressed in white and was spotless, with long black hair hanging down like a waterfall to her waist. She had a pair of innocent eyes as innocent as the world, her nose was slightly raised, and her lips were red. The beautiful body was surrounded by these petal-like mist spirits. It made people look like the fairy who fell into the world.

The old madman saw her and said respectfully:

"I've seen the fairy."

This kind of respect is not for her, but for Xiang Manyi, who died many years ago. Even in a powerful existence, she has unforgettable memories of the past.

This fairy is Fairy Shui Yu. When the two Huixu Zhenzhen arrived at her temple, how could she not know?

Fairy Shuiyu looked at the old madman and said:

"Are you really leaving?"

The old madman nodded and said:

"Next year is about the same. I want to go up to find Xiang Cuiyi and ask her why she was like that back then. I want to repay her with a sword."

Fairy Shuiyu sighed and said:

"It happened many years ago, forget them, otherwise you will not be able to pass the level of the inner demon thunder tribulation."

The old madman said coldly:

"You can live, I have never been so awake. I have a sword in my hand. Now what can block me? It's just a sword from the inner demon and a sword from the thunder tribulation."

As he said something, his sword energy soared into the sky and then disappeared instantly. At this time, Yu Zecheng discovered that the old madman at this time had neither crazy nor sword energy when he met. He was like an ordinary old man. Isn’t this the realm he pursued in the stone chamber back then, and he completely refined the world and the world.

The old lunatic continued:

"I have something to ask for, and my younger disciples are injured by alien races, and their souls are in a strange state. Only you can save me in the world, so I come here to ask for help."

Fairy Shuiyu said:

"It's a trivial matter to rescue the younger generation. OK, let me see."

Yu Zecheng reached out to take out Yaxiang from Pangu's world. Fairy Shuiyu glanced at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Yu Zecheng, the True Lord of Destruction?"

Yu Zecheng nodded, bowed respectfully, and said:

"Please, senior."

Fairy Shuiyu looked at Yu Zecheng with a smile and said:

"It turns out that he is a good man, and he is jealous. Well, my sister will give you a face, but if it is too difficult, I can only make time to help you when the Feng Qiuhuang is over."

After saying that, she looked at Yaxiang with a smile. No one could see what the four of them did here. Even if they passed by each other, they would turn a blind eye. This is the magic power of Huixu Zhenyi.

Fairy Shuiyu looked at Yaxiang and said nothing for a long time. She just kept touching her whole body, slowly feeling it and checking her body.

While checking, he said:

"What a wonderful method of soul refining, refining the soul of this cultivator into a special existence, which is equivalent to the previous life of her body, and then injecting her own soul. Compared with the current life, control this body through the past life and present life.

This technique is really unique, good, good means.

This woman contains powerful sun and heavenly ways. I can expect to wake her up. She will become the Nascent Soul within three years and will become the True One God in ten years. Now, as long as the golden elixir leaves the body and occupy this body, she will become the True One in ten years.

Brother, can you sell this body to me?"

Yu Zecheng was stunned and said:

"She is my friend. Without her, there would be no me today, so with me, no one can touch her, senior, some things cannot be sold."

Fairy Shuiyu smiled and said:

"Just kidding, I'm just testing you. I don't know why this body is entangled by the laws of cause and effect. Although I can't tell what the laws of heaven are, I can be sure that she belongs to the Tiansha Lone Star and can only be alone for a lifetime.

No one can remember her, it is the True Lord of the Yuanying. Huixu Zhenyi can resist this way of cause and effect, but it will be difficult to think of her. The most tragic thing is that her children and relatives will forget her when they turn around. Even if they are by their relatives, they will ignore her and be lonely forever. This is the most terrifying thing for humans.

This is not a big problem. With the immortal guardian of the big belly, I can save her and resurrect her. Let me tell you about your reward."

Yu Zecheng hesitated for a moment, and the old madman said:

"A ninth-level magic weapon."

Fairy Shuiyu said:

"Two items, and within a hundred years, you must participate in our Phoenix Phenomenon to fill the scene for me."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"No problem, thank you senior."

Fairy Shuiyu said:

"Okay, but I don't have time to do it now. I will have to wait until the Phoenix Purple is over before I can help you to wake her up, because I need to rest for a month when I use the method of resurrection, so I don't have time now."

Yu Zecheng said in a daze:

"It will take one month, will it affect Yaxiang?"

Fairy Shuiyu said:

"It is best to be in a special moment of seven days. It may be more dangerous if it is too late. It will have some impact on resuscitation. It will forget some memories and be a little stupid, but it will be worth living and paying some generational value.

This Feng Qiuhuang is related to the face of our sect. If it is over, I will not save her for you."

Yu Zecheng frowned and said:

"Why is it like..."

Yu Zecheng didn't say anything later, and Fairy Shuiyu smiled and said:

"Why are you doing so vulgar? Hahaha, when I took over the Jile Ecstasy Sect, the enemy was already everywhere in this sect, and the disciples in the sect thought that their immortals could do whatever they wanted and lost the desire to cultivate immortals.

Cultivating immortals and immortals, persevering in danger, refining the heart of the world, exiling to the mortal world, bravely and diligently, only seeking my own way. If you can't even survive this little shame and depression, why can you cultivate immortals? You can end up with it."

While talking, although Fairy Shuiyu smiled on her face, her words were cold and pointed directly at her original heart. Everything was refining the heart of the world. She used the heaven and earth as the furnace to worship the disciples in the refining sect to see who can keep the Taoist heart in a vain and prosperous place here.

Fairy Shuiyu disappeared immediately after saying that, and the Buddha said with a big belly smile:

"Zecheng, we can only wait, waiting for the end of the Phoenix's Phoenix. Fairy Shuiyu said one is one, no one can change her."

Yu Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"No, there are only seven days, I can't wait.

No one can change her, so let me change this Feng Qiuhuang, let me end the head.”

After saying that, Yu Zecheng stood up, walked towards the venue, broke through the ban, and walked into the game.

Seeing Yu Zecheng appearing in the venue, everyone was stunned and suddenly there was a noise around them.

"Who is he? What is he going to do?"

"Who is he and what is he doing?"

Yu Zecheng said loudly:

"Yu Zecheng, the true king of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, came to visit, and was a few days late. I beg me to participate in this ceremony of Feng Qiuhuang and win the beautiful woman's smile."

"Why should I go to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

"This guy is so awesome. Fellow Taoist, have you heard of his name?"

"I don't know, that fool."

"Bastard, dare you to scold me for being kind, I'll destroy you. He saved me when Danzong had a great disaster. If you scold him, you scold me."

"I also know him. When the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had Master Xiong ascended, it is said that three of them were going to steal him as a novice and make a fuss."

Yu Zecheng participated in the door-to-door competition and fought against the Golden Line Venerable, but this was only circulated in the Nascent Soul, and no one knew about it under the Golden Pill, so he broke out the big number, and others' memories of him were all things in the past.

Yu Zecheng ignored the discussions of others. He reached out and took out a nine-level magic weapon, Sun-Swallowing Abyss Cup. This cup was a four-edged red jade cup. There was a shadow of a golden dragon flying up and down on each of the four walls. It was inlaid with purple gold at the bottom, which was extremely gorgeous. Once placed in the air, it immediately grew to three feet in size, and it was specially collected for various divine thunders, flying swords, and magic weapons.

This is a ninth-level magic weapon, which shocked the audience immediately. Everyone was amazed at the cup.

There began to be a total of 10 minutes later, and someone announced that Yu Zecheng could participate in this Feng Feng Feng event.

In fact, the most important thing is that no one opposed the seven Yuanying True Lords. Just passed it like this. Some of them had heard of Yu Zecheng's name, but no one was embarrassed to stand up and object. Doesn't that mean they were afraid of him and lost all their face, so they didn't say anything. In this way, Yu Zecheng joined the Feng Qiuhuang.

He strode into the venue and glanced at the graceful and elegant true Lord of Qingyi.

The extremely cold and arrogant true Lord Qingyi looked at Yu Zecheng hesitantly, and gradually became curious about the latest true Lord Yuanying who broke into Feng Qiuhuang.

At this time, someone announced the next alchemy competition. Yu Zecheng suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the host from speaking, saying proudly:

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry and don't have this time. Let's just do it. Just to be simple. I'm a sword cultivator, and I'm a sword cultivator, and I'm a sword dead. Let's fight directly with the sword.

I will not bully you, you seven come together, and I will send you on your way with one-on-seven."
Chapter completed!