Chapter 640 West Laisheng
As the scene became more and more popular, Wu Qi became more and more excited.
As the most talented evildoer in Tianyingmen for a hundred years, he himself enjoys this kind of attention. Now he even began to imagine that he would step on Zhang Ziling under his feet and rob Hu Qian of his demeanor.
The surrounding monks also had high expectations for this conflict. After all, one side was one of the favorites to win the Immortal Ascension Conference, and the other side was a mysterious young man who could slap Wu Qi unexpectedly. Lots to see.
Tianyingmen is a power that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and Wu Qi is quite famous among the younger generation. He used to practice Qi at the age of ten, build a foundation at the age of twelve, and Jindan at the age of fifteen. Now he has become a master at twenty-three. The youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in the history of Tianyingmen, his strength is close to that of the top young generation of the Dragon Department!
The most shocking thing is that Wu Qi once killed a demon monk in the Nascent Soul realm in the Jindan realm. At that time, it caused a huge disturbance in the cultivation world, and even alarmed the strongest evildoer in Penglai among the five cultivators, Huaxia Young. One of the top five existences in the generation, Xilaisheng, one of the five little saints!
Back then, Wu Qi had lost dozens of rounds in the battle against Xilaisheng who had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm by virtue of the Jindan realm. Wu Qi also relied on that battle to completely step into the top level of the younger generation!
It can be said that Wu Qi's current level represents the level of the top ranks of Huaxia's younger generation, and other people naturally care about his battle.
And the mysterious Zhang Ziling made everyone pay more attention. They wanted to know what he was relying on to provoke Wu Qi.
"Oh? Isn't that Wu Qi? The strength has improved a bit!" On the upper floor of the Yinglong Hall, behind the purple gold curtain, a young man in white sat on a chair and looked down at the square with a faint smile on his lips. The beautiful maid carefully peeled a grape from the crystal plate and put it in front of the mouth of the boy in white.
"Sir Xilaisheng, open your mouth..."
"Wu Qi's strength is still pretty good, but I don't know what that person is. He can stick to a few tricks in Wu Qi's hands." Xi Laisheng opened his mouth to swallow the grapes, and took the maid in his arms, sniffing her. Body scent.
"Young master hates it~" A sullen voice came from the room.
"Boy, how about we take a gamble?" Seeing that there were more and more people around, Wu Qi became more and more confident, and a powerful aura burst out. He looked at Zhang Ziling arrogantly and said, "You can't kill people in Shushan, so of course I will too. It will be until..."
"Wu Qi is going to gamble!" A cultivator exclaimed!
If it is a gambling fight, then there are many things that can be manipulated.
"But the slap you gave me," said this, a trace of resentment flashed in Wu Qi's eyes, "But you can't forget it!"
"If you win against me, this matter will be written off. If you lose," Wu Qi's evil smile became stronger and stronger, "then..."
"Not interested in."
At this time, Zhang Ziling's dull voice sounded in the hall, and then when everyone was still in a state of excitement, the whole person turned into a phantom and appeared behind Wu Qi, his big hand pressed Wu Qi's head, and went directly to the ground Press away.
boom! ! !
The bluestone shattered, the Yinglong Hall shook, and all the monks fell into a dead silence.
Smoke and dust filled the hall.
Fangcai, what happened?
Everyone hasn't reacted yet, they thought they would see a fierce battle, and they were still guessing who would win. Even they haven't heard what Wu Qi's gambling content is!
The battle is over.
So strong!
Everyone's pupils contracted.
After a while, the smoke dissipated, and a large pit gradually appeared in the sight of the monks. They finally reacted, and they all gasped, their eyes widened, and their mouths were about to drop an egg!
Nascent Soul Realm, Tianyinmen's once-in-a-century cultivation monster, and a popular champion at the Ascension Conference...
Just lying in that pothole, I don't know whether to live or die?
"Waste." Zhang Ziling kicked Wu Qi in front of the old man, "Spare his life today, if you want to die, you are welcome at any time."
The old man looked at Zhang Ziling and did not dare to refute, his eyes were full of fear.
Although the old man was in the realm of Nascent Soul, he was not as strong as Wu Qi in terms of strength. At this moment, he naturally did not dare to refute Zhang Ziling.
Zhang Ziling stopped paying attention to Wu Qi, and fell in front of Hu Qian, and said softly, "There's nothing to see here, go and sign up, let's go back."
When everyone was still in a state of shock, Zhang Ziling took out the green wood card given to him by the Shushan disciple before, and asked Hu Qian to run errands for him.
It was as if, for that mysterious young man, defeating Wu Qi was as common as drinking water.
The monks suddenly felt that the world was a bit absurd.
"Oh, oh..." Hu Qian subconsciously reached out to take the wooden sign and nodded blankly.
"Come on, there is no one at the registration point right now!" Zhang Ziling rubbed Hu Qian's head and chuckled.
At this moment, everyone in the field was still looking at Zhang Ziling silently, and their brains stopped thinking completely. Wu Qi, who was lying unconscious on the ground, was extremely dazzling.
Who would have thought that Wu Qi, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, was beaten into shock by someone?
This strength...
Many people began to tremble in their hearts, and looked at Zhang Ziling with fear in their eyes. I am afraid that it is not the head of the sect that is not his opponent!
Who is he?
Hu Qian slowly walked towards the registration point holding the green wood card, and all the monks quickly made way for Hu Qian, not daring to stop Hu Qian.
"You are really arrogant!"
Looking at the stunned crowd around, Izanami chuckled softly, and then teased Zhang Ziling softly.
"Really?" Zhang Ziling didn't care, and set his eyes deep in the hall, "Those guys haven't come forward yet, do you think the matter is not serious enough?"
"Forget it... Since you don't come to trouble me, you can save trouble. First, find the place where you live, and then look for the ghost gate and the Nine Heavens Demon Pearl."
"By the way, why didn't you see Lan Mu? Didn't you say you're back in Shushan?" Zhang Ziling said to himself, not caring about the reactions of the people around him.
"Fellow Daoist, can you show me your face and talk about it?"
At this time, a clear voice sounded in the Hall of Yinglong, which suddenly woke up many people who had fallen into sluggishness. They looked up suddenly, and their eyes were full of horror.
"It's Xilaisheng!"
someone exclaimed.
"Xilaisheng?" Hearing this name, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, but it quickly dissipated and calmed down again.
From Zhang Ziling's point of view, this so-called Xilaisheng must be similar to Wu Qi, and he has a very high reputation among the younger generation.
But for Zhang Ziling, neither the younger generation nor the hidden powerhouse were interested.
If there is anything else on earth that can arouse Zhang Ziling's interest, it is probably only the gods in the realm of the gods.
Zhang Ziling's main purpose in coming to Shushan was just for the Ghost Gate and the Nine Heavens Magic Bead. This immortal promotion meeting was just a chance encounter. If it wasn't for Zhang Ziling's inability to find the Ghost Gate in a short time, and Shushan was Lan Mu's mentor, Zhang Ziling's words are not good.
I'm afraid Zhang Ziling wouldn't even care about this immortal promotion conference, so he went directly to the head of Shushan and asked the ghost door.
Therefore, Zhang Ziling naturally lacked interest in Xilaisheng's invitation.
So, Zhang Ziling ignored Xilaisheng's invitation under everyone's shocked gaze, handed Hu Qian over to the green wood plaque with engraved patterns and took it into his pocket, then took Hu Qian and Izanami and swaggered out. go.
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