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Chapter 124 Qingxuan’s son-in-law gathers at the Taoist platform again!



Chapter 124 Qingxuan’s son-in-law gathers at the Taoist platform again!

"Below the Jindan level, one sword is enough."

Gu Xiu's tone was unusually calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but Wan Xiaobei heard these words.

It just made her wonder if she had heard it wrong.

what what?

Does this mean that for cultivators below the Jindan level, one sword is enough?

You are only in the initial stage of foundation building, right?

It’s not that our Lord Wan is judging people through cracks in the door, nor is it that we are ignorant. It’s mainly because Feng Bugui’s words are too unbelievable.

The reason why he is called a genius is that he can be called a genius.

The biggest reason is that most of the geniuses can fight against opponents of higher levels.

but……

Crossing levels, not jumping levels!

If a genius in the early stage of foundation building can beat someone in the middle stage of foundation building, he can be considered a genius. If he can beat someone in the late stage of foundation building, he can be considered a top-level genius. And if he can beat someone in the great perfection of foundation building, he can definitely be considered an unparalleled genius!

But, if you want to kill a person who has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment with one sword...

This is no longer a genius.

This is a monster!

He is still an unparalleled monster!

At least, Wan Xiaobei counted on her fingers. She knew that those who could achieve this level, even those unborn monsters from ancient holy places or peerless divine dynasties, could never count up to five fingers.

Even the Immortal Master Gu Xiu, whom she admired, was not so outrageous when he was in the early stage of building his foundation!

"How many places does Wanbaolou need?"

Wan Xiaobei was still in a daze when Gu Xiu suddenly asked.

She was stunned for a moment, but still said, "Of course the more the better. If we can get all 250 places, that would be amazing!"

"okay."

But Gu Xiu hummed and said, "Then you should call more people as soon as possible, otherwise the quota will be wasted."

what?

no……

Now it’s not certain that even ten places can be kept, so why invite more people?

Wan Xiaobei was bewildered, but Gu Xiu added, "When the time comes, I'll be the first to go."

Wan Xiaobei was stunned.

Is he... serious about this?

Is it too confident?

I'm not even that confident!

But seeing that Gu Xiu had already crossed his legs and closed his eyes to start practicing again, Wan Xiaobei hesitated again and again, but in the end did not say anything discouraging.

After all, she knew it herself.

This time, the five sects and three clans seemed to have given Wanbao Tower a chance, but in fact they were sure that they would lose. In this case, it didn't matter who went up first. Their own ninth-rank priest wanted to go up and give it a try.

Just let him go.

The most important thing is yourself.

Next, we must win at least one game no matter what to keep those ten places for Wanbaolou!

The next night was destined to be restless.

The four sects and three clans were all discussing the sudden rule change proposed by Qingxuan Holy Land. Some were sharpening their knives, while others were filled with worries.

But the same thing is.

No one would oppose the decision of Qingxuan Holy Land.

After all, this sect, which had similar strength more than 500 years ago, has now soared to the sky and become a holy place that they need to look up to.

Unable to resist.

Even though the people Qingxuan came to raid this time were just some ordinary Jindan deacons and elders in the sect.

But still no one dared to move or resist.

In fact, it’s not just that.

Just at this moment, someone approached Wanbao Tower and said, "The competition will begin tomorrow. Qingxuan Holy Land will be the first to challenge. You will be the first to defend the competition tomorrow. Admit defeat as soon as possible and avoid wasting time."

The person who came was not a disciple of Qingxuan, but the genius of the Qi family.

Qi Keping.

These words immediately infuriated Wan Xiaobei: "Since the rules are here, my Wanbao Tower doesn't need you, the Qi family, to dictate our decisions. Aren't you overreaching?"

"Rules?" Qi Keping said coldly, "You, Wanbaolou, had better recognize your place and don't make mistakes, otherwise you will only bring about your own destruction."

Wan Xiaobei laughed: "Self-destruction? Just relying on your Qi family? Want to destroy our Wanbao Tower?"

"Wanbaolou does have some abilities, but if they kill you all, do you really think Wanbaolou would dare to say anything?"

"Then you try?"

Qi Keping said coldly, "Let me remind you that my Qi family will soon be marrying into the Qingxuan Holy Land. By then, what will Wanbao Tower mean to you?"

"Marriage?" Wan Xiaobei curled his lips and looked Qi Keping up and down.

"Is it really a marriage?"

"Why did I hear that you, the Qi family's genius, were going to marry into the Qiming Peak of the Qingxuan Holy Land and become the son-in-law of the Peak Master?"

These words made Qi Keping's face suddenly froze.

Then his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He is the contemporary prodigy of the Qi family, but the Qi family is now only slightly better than the Zou family. In order to obtain Qingxuan's protection, the family arranged for him to become a Taoist couple with a direct disciple of the master of Qiming Peak.

But he was asked to marry into Qingxuan's family.

This was a helpless choice, and it was a great shame and humiliation for the genius. However, ordinary people would not bring this up, but they never expected it.

The little girl in front of me from Wanbao Tower.

He actually pointed it out directly.

Make him want to kill!

But before he could say anything, a strong voice came over: "Coward, you are not a husband in the middle of the night, running here to sneak around with the vixen from Wanbaolou, what are you doing?"

"Do you believe I'll divorce you?"

As soon as these words came out.

Qi Keping's murderous intent froze instantly.

When he looked back, he saw a fat woman holding an animal leg with her mouth full of oil, looking at him angrily.

This person is no one else.

She was the wife who was going to become Qi Keping's Taoist partner.

Qingxuan Holy Land, Qiming Peak, one of the direct disciples of Peak Master Yuchi Chunlei.

Niu Xifang!

At this moment, looking at Niu Xifang's fat face and the grease dripping from the corners of her mouth onto her clothes, there was a hint of sadness in Qi Keping's eyes.

But in a moment, sadness was replaced by surprise and a wry smile: "Fangfang, why are you here? You misunderstood me. You are the only one in my eyes and heart. How could I do anything to let you down?"

"Then what are you doing here?" Niu Xifang asked doubtfully.

Qi Keping said sincerely, "I came here because I'm afraid that the people in Wanbao Tower will be blind tomorrow and consume too much of your spiritual power. If that happens, I will be sad and distressed."

Don't tell me yet.

Qi Keping actually looked good. Although he was a little thin, his features were straight. When he said this, Niu Xifang blushed.

"You are such a smooth talker!"

Slippery?

Qi Keping glanced at the oil stains on the corners of Niu Xifang's mouth, but he could only bite the bullet and say:

"That's not even glib talk. Everything I said is true. Fangfang, you are the most perfect woman in my mind. Gentle, beautiful, and unparalleled in loveliness. Even the fairies in heaven can't compare to you!"

"really?"

"Of course it's true. The mountains and rivers, the heavens and the earth can bear witness to my heart!"

Niu Xifang was so moved that she threw herself into Qi Keping's arms, saying lovingly, "Qi Lang, you are so kind~"

"No, I'm not good enough. I will be better in the future!"

Qi Keping shook his head repeatedly, trying not to look at the oil stains Niu Xifang had rubbed on his body. His face still had a gentle smile, and his eyes were full of affection.

Wan Xiaobei, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but shiver at this moment.

The sarcasm in Qi Keping's eyes disappeared.

Instead.

It’s admiration!

"I won't disturb you two fellow Taoists. I'll take my leave first." After saying this, Wan Xiaobei prepared to leave. The main reason was that Niu Xifang's greasy body made her feel uncomfortable.

I heard that Yuchi Chunlei, the head of Qiming Peak in Qingxuan Holy Land, doesn't care about his image, and the disciples he brings up are always the same.

This is indeed true!

However, just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind her. Wan Xiaobei was startled and immediately mobilized her spiritual energy to resist.

But even so, he was caught off guard and was knocked forward a few steps before he could steady himself.

Look back.

Niu Xifang, with a greasy face, said coldly:

"Dare to seduce my Qi Lang, this punch will be a lesson for you."

"get out!"

These words made Wan Xiaobei's face turn cold, but in the end, she didn't say anything, but just looked at Niu Xifang deeply.

Turn around and leave.

Not long after he left, a figure suddenly appeared beside Wan Xiaobei: "Master, I deserved death. I was unable to save you in time. Are you okay?"

"It was originally my request not to take action unless it was a life-or-death situation. This is not Elder Chen's fault." Wan Xiaobei shook his head. "It was my own fault for not being on guard. It seems that this world is not that simple."

"This……"

"Speaking of which, have you investigated clearly? Every time the Falling Rain Valley opens, Qingxuan will send a Supreme Lord to raid the formation. Why is it just these people this year?"

"I've inquired about it. They say that the Supreme's ninth disciple is going to forge a Dao Sword. All his disciples have gathered at the Qingxuan Holy Land. I think they will wait until the Dao Sword is forged before coming here."

"It seems that this ninth disciple is very favored."

"This man's name is Jiang Xun. He seems to have a very high reputation within the Qingxuan Holy Land. The Supreme and several of his disciples also like him very much. He should be able to travel around the world soon."

"Traveling around the world? Will your first stop be Falling Rain Valley?"

"This..." Old Chen pondered: "It's very likely!"

"In that case, let's have someone prepare some gifts and send them to Qingxuan Holy Land to congratulate the Ninth Master of Qingxuan Holy Land on the completion of the divine sword."

Conversation room.

Not far away, there was suddenly a wave of spiritual energy.

Looking sideways, Mo Xiaobei was surprised, and Chen Lao beside him could not help but be stunned for a moment, then exclaimed:

"Feng Gongsheng is about to condense the second Dao Platform. How is it possible to do so quickly?"

"And... he condensed..."

"It's a perfect Taoist platform!"


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