Nine Heavens

On the left side of the Doubao Terrace, on the top of a tall ancient tree, a white figure with an icy face stood between the branches of the tree. On the pale face, a pair of beautiful eyes shone under the long eyelashes. Watching Liu Qianlang's actions, there were extremely complicated expressions on his face, sometimes shocked, sometimes excited, sometimes sullen.

It's a thousand dreams! Master Xukong, who was sitting on the fighting platform, was staring at Liu Qianlang, a somewhat unusual junior, with a confused face. Suddenly, he felt a familiar line of sight falling on Liu Qianlang. It was discovered that Yun Qianmeng, the newly recruited apprentice, was standing on an ancient tree, and a feeling of love and affection arose spontaneously.

For this apprentice, Master Xu Kong, he is both in love and helpless. This child is extremely intelligent and talented, but he is a little too withdrawn. She hardly interacts with her peers, so she can't guess what she is thinking.

At this moment, she was looking at the kid in front of her so persistently, it was the first time she had seen this phenomenon, could it be that her lover also liked this weak junior.

For a while, Master Sukong suddenly became more interested in Liu Qianlang, and couldn't help but release his consciousness to look carefully.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Master Xukong was secretly taken aback. With his superhuman powerful spiritual power and consciousness, he couldn't figure out the real strength of this junior, but one thing is certain, he is by no means as refined as he appears on the surface Weak.

He couldn't help but nodded slightly, secretly admiring his lover's foresight, but he still sighed regretfully after all. Because this kid is born with a body with Yin veins, and he is a short-lived kid.

While everyone on and off the stage was gazing at the Fairy Eye Dragon Ball, and their minds were running wild, Fang Tianyingfang accepted the formula and said with a smile: "Hehe, the Fairy Eye Dragon Ball is here, shouldn't you also take out nine million-year-old dragon balls?" Ye Mingzhu!" After speaking, she stretched out her hand, and the Fairy Eye Dragon Ball landed firmly on her slender palm, suddenly forming a picture of a fairy entrusting a treasure.

Hearing this, Mr. Wenyang had just recovered from the jeweled state of the Fairy Eye Dragon Ball, and said with a smile, "Of course." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to press his chest, and nine billion pearls were already shining in front of his eyes. The position of the void, and then the other hand made a move towards the stage, and suddenly flew up to a beautiful woman in embroidered clothes. It seemed that she was dressed under the gate of Wenyang Palace. Master Wenyang ordered her to step aside with nine billion pearls in her hands. Right to be a Tubao fairy slave. On the opposite side, Fang Tianyingfang also stepped back a few meters.

At this time, only Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang were left in the center of the battle arena, and behind them stood a beautiful woman. Mr. Wenyang looked at Liu Qianlang, looking very leisurely, shaking the cloud splitting fan, smiling slightly at the corner of his mouth, with a look of victory in his hands.

And Liu Qianlang is in a dilemma, neither can advance nor retreat.

For this bet, Fang Tianyingfang took out the Immortal Eye Dragon Ball from her bosom, obviously telling all the friends present in the world of cultivating immortals that she was the one she wanted, and she had already secretly promised her that she had given such a precious pledge of love. keepsake. But now, taking out such things to gamble, putting his identity as the young master of the Love Flower Palace and the Immortal Eye Dragon Ball at the same time as the bargaining chips, it is like verifying his integrity. Liu Qianlang was extremely helpless, if he lost, wouldn't it be the same as saying that he lost his wife, making the world laugh at him.

If you win by luck, you will not only win Mr. Wenyang's nine billion pearls, but also accept Fang Tianyingfang as a matter of course. Fang Tianyingfang's motivation for doing this, in the eyes of outsiders, is nothing more than to disclose her relationship with Liu Qianlang to everyone.

But although Liu Qianlang loves Fang Tianyingfang a little bit, and at the moment she is infinitely touched, but right now she has no idea of ​​accepting her, especially after losing Shui'er and Miaoyan who has no news from her, she is very concerned about her children. She has long been in love, and she has long been disheartened, and she can't accept Fang Tianyingfang's kindness no matter what.

Seeing the embarrassment on Liu Qianlang's face, Mr. Wenyang became even more calm. He had already put the other party in his eyes. grim face. It suddenly occurred to him that the other party seemed to have some wealth, so he smiled and said: "Haha, Xiao Tianfeng's acting peak master has not made a move for a long time, could it be that he doesn't like my bet? Well, let's add a little excitement and go to my appraiser that day." Baoge has already seen the top ten fairy treasures brought by this Treasure Fighting Conference. In addition to the silver crystal and the snowy dragon eye that you bought, there are eight other fairy treasures, all of which are extraordinary items from our Wenyang Palace .

They are a lava fire dragon scale, a cloud-piercing arrow, a nine-dragon flying into the sky, a thousand-swirling poro mountain, a hundred-million-year-old red blood ginseng, an eternal green pill, three sky ocean pearls, and a Ten Thousand Years Demon Pill.

Simply, my son put all his money in this bet, but I don't know what Liu Daifeng's idea is? "After finishing speaking, Mr. Wenyang swept across the tens of thousands of audiences with a proud face, which drew thunderous applause.

Hearing this, Liu Qianlang, who was in trouble, suddenly became calm, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Mr. Wenyang is really generous, that's good, so, I can't lose my status as the acting peak master of Xiaotian Peak. How about I make a suggestion?"

"Oh? I am all ears." Mr. Wenyang pressed down on the stage with a cracking cloud fan in his hand. After the applause subsided, he pretended to be polite. I thought in my heart that no matter how rich you are, you will not be worth such a rare and rare treasure in the fairy world. The road in front of the other party is that you can't afford to gamble and give up scoring voluntarily. Wouldn't it be so easy for me to get a big advantage for nothing, and hit the morale of Xuanlingmen by the way.

How could Liu Qianlang fail to see the other party's intentions, just now he was worried about Fang Tian Yingfang, so he was a little uneasy, but now when he heard the other party increased his bet, his eyes suddenly lit up, he had an idea, and said with a smile: "I am foolish!" See, since you and I are fighting treasures, naturally we should take out our own treasures, so I think it is a bit inappropriate for me to bet on the Tianmu Dragon Ball, the family heirloom of the Fang Tian family.

The reason why the Tianmu Dragon Ball is on the lower body is really accidental, because of an accident, Fang Tianyingfang was practicing magic, and happened to meet him, after helping, Fang Tianyingfang left behind the Dragon Ball with the Immortal Eye when he recovered and left. of tips.

At that time, I had no choice but to pick it up temporarily so that I could return it in the future, but I was entangled in trifles and the training days were short, so I kept it in my arms for more than a few months in a blink of an eye. The General Assembly was planning to return the property to its original owner, but unfortunately, today's incident happened before it had time.

Although I have carried it in my bosom for several months, I never know that this kit is the Immortal Eye Dragon Ball! Now that the property is returned to its original owner, everyone is happy, there is really no reason to be a bet. I am very grateful to Young Master Fang Tian for her trust and support, but I really dare not accept such affection! "After speaking, he turned and bowed deeply to Fang Tianyingfang.

As soon as Liu Qianlang's words came out, there was a commotion in the audience. Disciples from different sects and sects, and even sects from all sects, started discussing with each other. They all sighed. It turned out to be a misunderstanding. They thought this Confucian man The handsome young man is the wishful man of the young master Fang Tian, ​​no wonder he dared to bet on himself and the supreme treasure in his family, he probably fell in love with Mr. Wenyang.

And on the stage, upon hearing these words, there was also a burst of discussion, especially not far away, the angry expression on the face of Palace Master Qinghua disappeared, and the hanging heart finally let go. However, he admired Liu Qianlang's behavior from the bottom of his heart.

After death, Fang Tianyingfang originally thought that passing on Liu Qianlang's Fairy Eye Dragon Ball Jue, and defeating Mr. Wenyang with the supreme magic power of the Fairy Eye Dragon Ball would make him famous from now on, and she could walk with him logically Unexpectedly, his few lies turned out to be true. Yes, he convinced everyone, and he completely ignored his relationship with him. He was very dissatisfied and frowned.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems a little too risky to do so. In case that Mr. Wenyang wins, wouldn't it be easier to ask the gods than to send the gods away. So although I was a little disappointed in my heart, I had no choice but to acquiesce.

"It turns out that there is still such a paragraph. Forget it, let's use Liu Daifeng's intention. You and I will make a fair bet. It's just that I have already revealed the treasure first, so where is your treasure?" Young Master Wenyang heard Fang Tian. It is somewhat regrettable that I no longer bet with Xianmu Dragon Ball, but I have confidence in my heart, since I have seen the existence of Xianmu Dragon Ball and the beauties in my heart, with the strength of Wenyang Palace, I will take her into my arms, it will be a matter of time , but not in a hurry.

So he pretended to be relieved and put on an indifferent look. On the contrary, right now, the other party actually proposed to fight treasure with him with his own bet, which was unexpected. A disciple of the New Territories, and has no background in the Immortal Realm family. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stare at Liu Qianlang curiously, to see what treasure he would bring out.

Liu Qianlang seemed extremely relaxed at this time, after bowing his hands to salute the honored ones on the stage and the audience, two bright lights flashed in his eyes, and ten shining things immediately appeared three feet above his head, attracting a lot of attention. There was a burst of cheers from the audience, Mr. Wenyang looked carefully from left to right, and there were several that could not be named. He couldn't help being surprised, and wondered whether this Liu Qianlang was a human or a ghost, and where did he get such a thing? A lot of magic.

Seeing Mr. Wenyang with straight eyes, Liu Qianlang smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Wenyang, please take a look, there are three lava fire dragon scales, one dragon pill, one lava fire dragon eye, and two Honghuang soul awakening fruit seeds. One Huanqinglei, one set of Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Armor, one Three Lives Summoning Bell, one Golden Light Locking Soul Lock, one Liyun Sword, and one Hundred Flowers Jade Seat in the Divine Realm."

If it's about strength, Liu Qianlang really doesn't know what to do against the powerful Wenyang Palace, but when it comes to treasures, Liu Qianlang doesn't care, he just randomly chooses these ten items in the territory of Jutian and puts them on display. The first three are newly acquired ones, and the latter ones are the treasures of ancient Coconut Kingdom witches and ghost witches.

According to Liu Qianlang's original intention, this is not the time to show off. This is the first time he has contacted with various sects, and he doesn't know how deep the other party's water is, so he thinks it's better to show weakness. Take out these ten treasures, as long as you can deal with the gamble in front of you, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, even if you lose, as a junior who has just entered the Xuanling Sect, there is nothing wrong with him, even if he is spending money to buy peace. Thinking of this, Liu Qianlang naturally relaxed.

But Liu Qianlang's sudden chicness shocked some experienced and knowledgeable people on and off the stage. Young Master Wen Yang's bet can be said to be unprecedented, but Liu Qianlang's bet is an eye-opener for everyone present, including the important figures of the sect on the stage. Aoyu Daoist and Huolong Daoist slapped their thighs, sighed secretly, no one wants such a rich apprentice, it's just that idiot Fufeng.

But Bing Po Daoist has been relatively silent, except for a few gleams of light in his indifferent eyes, others can't see what he is thinking. The other peak masters seemed to suddenly have a lot of interest in this junior who was born with a body of yin veins, especially the rare treasures on his head.

Under the stage, Song Zhen saw the ten kinds of magical treasures on Liu Qianlang's head. He twisted his black and white eyebrows, his eyes sparkled, and said to himself: "My third brother, are you still my third brother? How can I?" I feel like you are the God of Wealth in the lower realm!" I thought to myself, I must get two of them when I get a chance, if I have such one or two treasures in my arms, I will be full of confidence.

After a while of astonishment, Mr. Wenyang's thoughts gradually stabilized, his phoenix eyes flickered a few times, and he began to think about it, coughed a few times on purpose, shook the cracking cloud fan, and said with a seemingly relaxed smile: "Haha, I didn't expect that, Peak Master Liu Dai has such a precious treasure, I am disrespectful!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Qianlang smiled and said: "Hehe, it's just a few ordinary objects, which made Mr. Wenyang laugh. I wonder if my bet is fair compared to yours?"

Mr. Wenyang thought to himself, it is not only fair, it is several times more than his own, but he didn't say that, he said with a smile: "It's still fair, if you have no objection, can we start?" Mr. Wenyang suddenly saw the There are so many magical treasures, and facing an opponent who is not strong, as long as you beat the opponent, all of this is your own. In this way, Wenyang Palace is not only more prestigious in front of the four sects, but also has such a strong reputation. What a rare treasure, how can we not be in a hurry. Can't wait to fan each other out of the universe with a fan.

"Haha, Mr. Wenyang, please!" Liu Qianlang smiled slightly, and made a graceful posture to meet the enemy. Hearing this, Mr. Wenyang was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to make a move, so he used Wenyang Palace's famous magic skill, Wanderer Wuji.

I saw Mr. Wenyang's body moving slightly, and the Doubaotai made a trembling sound instantly, and then Liu Qianlang saw the whole Doubaotai surrounded by densely packed figures of Mr. Wenyang, each figure They all had weird colors flickering on their faces, with evil smiles at the same time, and a pair of weird phoenix eyes shot out an extremely eerie cold light.

The Cloud Splitting Fan in his hand kept changing its posture. The originally silky white fan surface turned into a raging current at this moment, making a sky-shattering roar. Immediately, the top of the fighting platform was covered with dark clouds, like a huge black cloth pressing down , it is extremely suffocating. And the ribs of the Cracking Cloud Fan suddenly turned into countless ice swords shining with cold light, moaning heavily, and in a blink of an eye they turned into black monster pythons spitting out fiery red snake cores, attacking Liu Qianlang like an electric shot.

At the same time, countless ghastly monsters sprang out of the raging waves above the fan, with bloody mouths, moving and rolling in a strange way.

Liu Qianlang's scalp tingled for a while, secretly thinking that Wenyang Palace really deserved its reputation, even its magical skills are so evil. But before he had time to think about it, he quickly put on several layers of protective qi, and at the same time urged the ghost boat to shoot in, and then activated several invisibility techniques such as the fog sky technique, and suddenly shot towards the top of the fighting platform.

However, with a bang, Liu Qianlang and his ghost boat were bounced back onto the fighting platform. Liu Qianlang looked up, and was facing Mr. Wenyang's strange Danfeng eyes, two thick black divine lights pierced into his own eyes, immediately making him lose his light.

Immediately, he felt a sharp evil wind hit his head, which should be a very sharp weapon. Because his eyes couldn't see, Liu Qianlang had no choice but to hastily use the smoke waving technique, turning his body into wisps of green smoke, and escaped the catastrophe, but there was a loud rumbling sound behind him, which made him feel a little heartbroken. Then he quickly hid in a corner, frantically activated the white light diamond, and then slowly recovered his eyesight, and suddenly saw that the place he had avoided just now had been chopped into a deep ditch.

Although the frame of the fighting platform is made of ancient wood, the table top is made of fine steel. God knows what kind of weapon it is, and it cut a big ditch out of such a hard fighting platform. If it was all on him, he wouldn't have a job to live for.

Liu Qianlang rejoiced for a while, the body that had turned into green smoke did not dare to return to form, looked around the situation around, and found that the same Mr. Wenyang, no less than a thousand, surrounded him, each with a different expression at this time , the strange twinkling eyes are exploring their own existence.

Liu Qianlang secretly lamented the strangeness of Wenyang Palace's miraculous skills, and at the same time was fortunate to feel the magic of the breath-holding Dafa. The opponent was so powerful that he didn't even detect his own existence for a while. Before the other party found him, Liu Qianlang's brain was spinning rapidly, and at the same time, he raised his eyesight to an unbelievable level, exploring and analyzing the breakthrough point little by little.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and I don't know how long it took, Liu Qianlang finally discovered the real body of the more than a thousand Mr. Wenyang, and that real body was the only weak point of the breakthrough.

After discovering this, my mind suddenly cleared up, and I immediately remembered that Master Jietong had mentioned this kind of exercise to me, it was called the Wanderer Wuji Magical Art, and had already taught myself the cultivation method of this exercise, but Because it is not the Xuanlingmen magic skill that I have always yearned for and I have not practiced it.

I heard from the master that when activated this magical skill, the figure will be transformed into thousands of figures, or the figure will be transformed into wind, mist and clouds, and it will unleash infinite divine power, which can overwhelm rivers and seas, which is very frightening. If you are unfortunately trapped by this exercise and don't know how to do it, you will definitely die. Thinking of this, Liu Qianlang no longer hesitated, and immediately searched in the realm of thoughts and minds, and quickly found the detailed cultivation method of the Rogue Promise Mind Method. Broad and profound, infinitely mysterious, and supreme power is self-evident.

So he carefully and quickly memorized all the cultivation methods of Wanderer Wuji, and accurately deduced the essence of each of the seven levels in order to prevent Mr. Wenyang from further attacking. Fortunately, Mr. Wenyang only activated the first layer of the Rogue's Promise Magic Art, and it was only at a medium level. In addition, he applied several sealing techniques to prevent himself from escaping from his clutches.

After Liu Qianlang's careful analysis, he also found that the Hunyuan Divine Art taught by Master Jietong contains the shadow of the Wanderer's Promise Divine Art in many places, and it seems to be superior. After making these discoveries, Liu Qianlang's mood gradually stabilized, and after adding several layers of protection around his body.

The body of divine thoughts sat down cross-legged steadily, secretly urging the wanderer Wuji to practice his mind, trying to use his own way to heal his body and break out of the predicament.

Mr. Wenyang inspected every corner of the wanderer Wuji surrounded by mountains and shadows, explored and analyzed it several times, but did not find any information about Liu Qianlang, and ensured that he would never escape from his several layers of sealing Under the control of the technique, joy gradually leaked from the evil face, and all signs indicated that this kid was definitely crushed into powder by his own wanderer Wuji magic power. Looking up at the ten alluring treasures floating in the sky above the Doubaotai, he looked smug.

However, Mr. Wenyang has always been a careful master. He was still worried about the closed space that had already won the victory, so he cracked and used a series of powerful and destructive spells. I saw flames soaring on the fighting platform for a while, the cold wind blew up the flying sand for a while, the flashes of light and flint, thunder and lightning for a while, and ten thousand swords pierced through and slashed with thousands of knives. It's really scary to watch, no matter how powerful a character is, they can't escape such a toss, everyone can't help feeling sorry for Liu Qianlang's life.

Especially Fang Tianyingfang, who had already stepped down from the Doubaotai, her eyes were already full of tears, she hated herself for not insisting on letting Liu Qianlang take herself as a bet, maybe with the powerful power of the Immortal Eye Dragon Ball Art, she would not appear Such a tragic scene.

Seeing his buddy die so badly, Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows, his brows were tightly frowned, his heart fluctuated, he didn't want to believe that his buddy who had been through adversity with him just died like this, and wanted to jump up several times, They were all firmly held down by Lan Shuang later. Song Zhenchang is so old that he doesn't know what it's like to cry, but this time his tears kept falling, and he cried out with his mouth wide open. It was as ugly as it could be.

Far away on the ancient tree, the originally pale face became even paler at this time, his shoulders shrugged slightly, his feet trembled and he almost fell off the ancient tree, he looked up at the layers of clouds that were already setting in the west, and all thoughts were lost. Nana in the mouth: "Maybe this is the result!" Then he floated away.

Master Bingpo and other peak masters saw that Mr. Wenyang is a majestic young master of Wenyang Palace, who is already a famous person in the fairy world, but he is so cruel to a disciple of Xuanlingmen from the New Realm, and his face is covered with frost. At any time, I can't stand it anymore, and I might fight, but as the host, I have no choice but to bear it. The dignitaries from the left and right sects, who couldn't bear it, all turned their eyes to one side. Master Ci Yuan clasped his hands together and shouted "Goodness!"

Wenyang Palace has always been gentle and elegant, low-key and civilized. Although it almost monopolizes more than half of the business of elixir and immortal soldier forging in the world of cultivating immortals, it has always acted fairly and was praised by all factions. But in the past hundred years, Wenyang Palace has suddenly become domineering and domineering, completely ignoring other factions. On such occasions, it is too much to bully a junior.

Daoist Huolong, Daoist Aoyu, and Daoist Zixiao, the three peak masters have always been domineering and heroic. Although they don't like Daoist Fufeng's cowardly appearance, they will never allow Master Wenyang to treat his disciples under his nose. To be so presumptuous, isn't this a slap in the face of Xuanlingmen. The three of them glanced at each other, and then they all glanced at Master Bingpo, the sect master, who nodded slightly. The three of them understood, and suddenly their figures flickered, and they were about to pounce on Young Master Wenyang.

But at this moment, Mr. Wenyang staggered suddenly, and flew back towards the edge of the Doubaotai, apparently under a huge thrust, and then heard a crackling sound, Then, from the billowing smoke in the center of the Doubao Terrace, a crumbling figure slowly appeared.

Everyone looked, it was Liu Qianlang. I saw his whole body, clothes in disarray, bubbling bright red blood, continuously flowing out from his body, looking like a blood man from a distance.

It looked even more miserable in the afterglow of the setting sun. But what shocked everyone was that he held his head high, his eyes were extremely clear, and there seemed to be a smile on his blood-stained face.

Seeing Liu Qianlang who came back from the dead, there was a commotion in the audience, and a moment later there was a burst of thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.

Young Master Wenyang saw Liu Qianlang standing there resolutely, with a stubborn figure that would not fall down, he couldn't believe his eyes no matter what, such a junior could escape the wanderer Wuji magic skill of Wenyang Palace, besides I also added a full five layers of sealing spells, and cast several soul-killing spells at the same time!

Mr. Wenyang forced himself to control his figure and almost fell off the stage. He stared blankly at the monster in front of him, and felt trembling in his heart for a moment. This was the first time he had this feeling.

Behind Liu Qianlang, Immortal Aoyu, Immortal Huolong and Immortal Zixiao, who were about to make a move, also received a powerful impact. They stabilized their figures and looked at it with joy. Liu Qianlang, who looked weak, was still alive. As long as Liu Qianlang doesn't die, then Mr. Wenyang will be killed.

For a junior who just entered the mountain gate to use the most powerful Wanderer Wuji Magic Art in Wenyang Palace, but failed, it would be a huge scandal if it was spread. So he closed his body and sat down again. Apart from the same feeling, the other people couldn't help secretly admiring Liu Qianlang's tenacity and stubborn wit.

Song Zhen in the audience still cared about so many rules at this time, and shot towards the Doubaotai like a gust of wind, even calling for third brother, and then Fang Tianyingfang also floated over in surprise. But Liu Qianlang slowly raised his hand, motioning the two of them to step aside, staggered and took two steps forward, cupped his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Mr. Wenyang, for your acceptance. I admit defeat." , fell down with a bang. There were noisy and chaotic voices from the audience, some sympathized with Liu Qianlang, and some envied Mr. Wenyang.

Mr. Wenyang, who had been muttering in his heart, saw that Liu Qianlang had stopped moving, and immediately regained his energy. He sighed secretly that this kid had escaped, maybe he had some other treasure on him, and he escaped by virtue of the treasure.

So, he stabilized his figure, shook the cracking cloud fan a few times, looked at Liu Qianlang vigilantly for a while, bowed his hands up and down the stage and said with an embarrassed smile: "Haha, then I will be impolite. The Lieyun Fan drew two graceful arcs, and the two treasures that had been floating on the Doubaotai were brought into his arms together, and then carefully walked around Liu Qianlang and sat back to their original positions.

Just at this time, the last rays of the setting sun had already disappeared into the forest. According to the rules of fighting treasures, no fighting treasures at night and no forging soldiers during the day, fighting treasures can only go so far. The host of Doubao, who had been sitting behind the eleven peak masters, walked to the center of the Doubao platform and announced loudly: "Due to the rush of time for this Doubao meeting, the time for Doubao has been extended by three days after discussion among the various factions. , Today ends here, tomorrow continues!"