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The restaurant business is very good, there are many diners, and there are many past monks from all over the world. At this time, two monks in the Xuanxian realm are talking about what happened in Jiuxiao Shrine these days, which has attracted Bu Feifan's attention.
"I heard that the young man, carrying the Yuantu sword of the ancestor Minghe on his back, sat cross-legged at the foot of Jiuxiao Mountain, leaving tens of thousands of disciples under the Dragon Emperor helpless!"
"This is a blatant act of provocation. Didn't Saint Jiuxiao take any countermeasures?"
"Dragon Emperor is currently in seclusion, stabilizing the sage fruit, she will not come out for ordinary trivial matters, and this young man has the feeling of repaying (huan) Long Ge in front of him, so it is not good for the Dragon Emperor to directly punish him!"
"The most important thing is that the young man was only here to challenge Bu Feifan. Zeng Yijian asked Bu Feifan to come out of the mountain. It's a pity that Bu Feifan has disappeared since the battle of Jiuxiao. Otherwise, a battle of peers will definitely attract the attention of all parties!"
"That boy is very strong, so strong that it is almost outrageous. Ye Dieyi, the master sister of Jiuxiao Shrine, who is at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, received a sword from him at the beginning of Jinxian and suffered serious injuries!"
"At present, many forces are paying attention to this battle, and I don't know when Bu Feifan will come back!?"
The two of you were chatting with each other, and Bu Feifei could hear it clearly.
Nine Heavens Shrine is in trouble!
This is a challenge from a genius of the same level, and Bu Feifan has no reason to back down.
"Bu Feifan, do you know who the boy they are talking about is?"
Princess Posuo, who had eaten nothing, naturally heard the two of them talking, and she looked at Bu Feifan with her blue eyes slantingly with an uncontrollable publicity on her pretty face.
"Since he holds Yuantu in his hand, it must be the blood of Patriarch Styx. His cultivation is only comparable to the first stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and he is the grandson of Patriarch Styx!"
Bu Feifan's words made Princess Posuo's eyes widen, and she said in a dumb voice: "Even the ghost emperors of the five directions in the Hades do not want to believe that Patriarch Styx is still alive, and the Asura clan still exists in the world. How can you be so sure that that boy is old Styx?" Ancestral blood!"
"Patriarch Styx once competed with Demon Ancestor Luohu in the past. That kind of supreme existence, how can it be said that it will fall when it falls!"
"And Long Qiuxue once told me that the luck of the Asura clan has not been exhausted, and will not disappear in the corridor of history in a short time!"
Bu Feifan's well-thought-out speculation made Princess Posuo look at her with admiration.
The Asura clan has not walked the prehistoric and the underworld for a long time, so too many people think that the ancestor of Styx is dead, and the Asuras are extinct.
Only a few people have seen the truth!
"Now I know something about why you were able to kill three ghost emperors in such a devastating manner!"
There are too many fogs in the prehistoric world, and only a few people can see clearly what really exists.
"Now, you should believe what I say!"
Princess Posuo looked at Bu Feifan triumphantly, and said: "I, named Posuo, am the eldest princess of the seventy-two princesses of the Asura clan, the eldest daughter of Patriarch Minghe, and the young man sitting cross-legged at the foot of Jiuxiao Mountain is my daughter." Nephew, it¡¯s called seeking the way!¡±
Princess Po Sua's words were full of threats. She wanted to use this to scare Bu Feifan, but unfortunately Bu Feifan didn't even bother to look at him.
"Why don't you speak? Are you scared by the identity of this princess? Let you bleed me!"
"The first time we met, I believed you when you said you were the eldest princess of the Asura clan, so it doesn't matter whether you are scared or not!"
Seeing Bu Feifan's indifferent expression, Princess Posuo was anxious: "You fucking know my identity, how dare you spill my blood?!"
Princess Posuo gritted her silver teeth, creaking, her towering chest rising and falling in anger.
She originally thought that Bu Feifan didn't believe what she said before, so he did something to her. She never thought that this guy had already believed in her identity, but she still shed her own blood without the slightest hesitation.
This kind of person is the most terrifying!
"Okay, there's so much nonsense!"
Picking up Princess Posuo, Bu Feifan carried the noble princess out of the restaurant.
Outside Liangcheng, in a forest, Bu Feifan did the same thing, poured the blood of Princess Posuo, and let Qingzhu absorb it.
Soon, a pool of azure blue blood was completely absorbed by the green bamboo. At this moment, the green bamboo is already the ultimate acquired treasure, and it is only one step away from the innate spiritual treasure.
However, this step will be very difficult and requires great opportunities.
It can be said that the acquired treasure is compared with the congenital treasure,It is almost like a quasi-sage compared to a saint, and the sky is insurmountable.
The cracks on the green bamboo have disappeared without a trace.
The emerald green bamboo, like a fairy green light, was held in Bu Feifan's hand.
"Your broken bamboo has been reshaped, can you let me go now?"
Princess Posuo squatted aside, clutching her tender white wrist, staring at Bu Feifan with a resentful expression on her face.
"Let you go?! Don't even think about it!"
"Bu Feifan, you don't keep your word!"
Princess Po Suo jumped up and cursed angrily, grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at Bu Feifan.
It's a pity that the sudden strong wind blew the mud that had been blown back, and it threw Princess Posuo's face in a smug way.
The princess who was as beautiful as a flower turned into a little cat rolling in the mud in an instant.
In such a miserable situation, Princess Posuo kept her mouth shut and burst into tears.
A woman's tears are a man's natural enemy, but this trick obviously doesn't work against Bu Feifei.
Ignoring the crying Princess Posuo with pear blossoms and rain, Bu Feifan directly stuffed the poor girl into the top-quality Sumeru ring.
"Bu Feifan, sooner or later I'm going to peel off your skin!"
The threatening sound stopped abruptly at a certain moment, Bu Feifan lifted the green bamboo, Xin's long body soared into the sky, and the soldiers pointed directly at Beihuang!
Nine Heavens Mountain!
On the Jiuxiaotai, Ye Dieyi's gentle goose egg face was gloomy and cold, looking at the two seriously injured and dying disciples lying in front of him, who were as angry as gossamer.
Both of these two disciples were only 20 years old, and they were full of vigor. They couldn't understand the rampant seeking of Tao at the foot of the mountain, so they violated the rules set by Ye Dieyi and went down the mountain secretly, preparing to teach them a lesson.
The result was unsatisfactory, seeking the Tao with just one look, broke the Taoism of these two disciples, and the cultivation base of the twelve heavens turned into flying ash in an instant, and the murderous aura entered the body, which is not much Time to live. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com