Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Bixiao and Qiongxiao both breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, they didn't want to continue this embarrassing topic. However, they found that when discussing this topic, there was always a strange emotion surging in their hearts, which made their heartbeats speed up.

So, the three sisters immersed themselves in cultivation again. It is worth mentioning that since they ate the blue sky purple fruit sent by Ying Zheng last time, their cultivation has greatly improved, and now they have reached the middle stage of Taiyi Xuanxian, and the speed of cultivation is still accelerating. I believe they will be able to break through again soon.

At the same time, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Ying Zheng was lazily lying on a large rock, looking ahead with interest.

I saw two ferocious beasts fighting fiercely, with roars coming one after another. The surrounding area was filled with creatures watching the fun, some of which had not yet transformed and some had already transformed, and there were many kinds of creatures.

One of these two beasts is a golden-haired roar, and the other is an ancient exotic beast, a blue-haired lion. Both are inner disciples of Jiejiao. They are only at the late stage of Xuanxian cultivation, and do not have many magical powers, so they simply transform back to their original form to fight.

The golden-haired roar exudes golden light, has sharp fangs, and is imposing. The green-haired lion is also a variant of the lion monster. Not only does it have extremely hard claws, it also has a pair of wings, so it can fly thousands of miles into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

For a while, the two sides were evenly matched and the fight became more and more intense.

"Hahaha! Qiushou Immortal, I am the strongest lion demon in Jiejiao!" The golden-haired immortal opened his bloody mouth, spoke in human language, and shouted sternly.

"Hmph! Jin Guangxian, the outcome is not decided yet, how dare you speak so arrogantly?" Qiushouan roared, not wanting to be outdone.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, we'll soon find out!"

"Roar~!"

The two sides fought again.

After a while, Jin Guangxian seized a flaw of Qiu Shouxian, spit out golden light from his mouth, and turned it into a cold light that knocked Qiu Shouxian to the ground.

The outcome is decided!

Jin Guangxian flashed and came to Ying Zheng impatiently. He transformed back into human form and bowed respectfully, saying, "My dear elder brother, I won. I must be the strongest lion demon in Jiejiao!"

It turned out that Ying Zheng came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain when he had nothing to do, and happened to see Jin Guangxian and Qiushouxian arguing with each other.

Upon asking, I found out that they were competing for the title of the strongest lion demon in the Jiejiao sect.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes and thought of a fun idea, with a playful smile on his face. Instead of punishing them, he asked them to fight to decide who was the strongest.

He also said that whoever wins will be rewarded with a magic weapon!
When Jin Guangxian and Qiu Shouxian heard this, they were extremely excited. A magic weapon! That was something they had always dreamed of. Moreover, it was given by their senior brother Ying Zheng, so it must be of a high grade!
So they started fighting immediately, attracting countless disciples of the Jiejiao sect to watch.

"Yes, if you win, I will give you a magic weapon!" Ying Zheng smiled indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, his mind moved, and a magical weapon with shining precious light flew out and floated in front of Jin Guangxian.

This is a golden needle, about three inches long. It emits a faint golden light on the surface and is sharp. It is obviously a magic weapon at first glance.

Jin Guangxian put away his magic weapon, feeling overjoyed, and bowed to Ying Zheng repeatedly to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your kindness! Thank you, Senior Brother, for your kindness!"

At this time, Ying Zheng shouted again: "Qiu Shou Immortal!"

With a "whoosh" sound, the Qiushou Immortal quickly came in front of Ying Zheng, but with a frustrated expression on his face, he seemed unhappy.

"Big Brother, I'm not strong enough and lost to Jin Guangxian. I'm sorry to disappoint you. Please punish me!" The Qiushou Immortal lowered his head and said dejectedly.

Ying Zheng smiled and replied: "There will always be winners and losers in a fight, why should I punish you? Besides, you showed me a wonderful battle!"

Then he added: "I see that you are quite fast, but your attack power is a little weak."

"Although you lost, you still deserve praise. I will give you a magic weapon as well!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng waved his hand and a magic weapon flew towards the Qiushou Immortal.

It was a silver-white hammer with a faint light flickering on the hammer head, which seemed to contain powerful power.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your kindness!" When Qiushouxian saw the hammer, he was so excited that he knelt down and shouted loudly.

He originally thought that after losing the battle with Jin Guangxian, he would be punished by Ying Zheng, or at least scolded.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng not only did not punish him, but also gave him such a powerful magic weapon.

This feeling was like going from hell to heaven in an instant, making the Qiushou Immortal so excited that his whole body was shaking, his eyes were red, and he seemed about to cry.

"Hold it back!" Ying Zheng suddenly shouted at Qiu Shou Xian, "If you dare to cry, not only will I not give you this magic weapon, I will also throw you into a furnace and refine you for hundreds of years!"

After hearing what Ying Zheng said, the Qiushou Immortal dared not cry. He immediately shrank his neck, too scared to make a sound.

He muttered to himself, "When the eldest brother shows off his power, it's really terrifying!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Jiejiao who were watching nearby ran to Ying Zheng, each of them showing an expression of great expectation, looking at Ying Zheng eagerly.

"Big Brother, I also want to fight this old bull. I am the best bull in Jiejiao!"

"Big Brother, I also want to fight this bastard spirit ape. I am..."

The noise was one after another, and the disciples of Jiejiao were arguing with each other, as if they had a deep hatred with each other.

When they saw that Ying Zheng gave a magic weapon to Jin Guangxian and Qiushouxian respectively, they were so envious.

Where can you find such a good thing as being able to obtain a powerful magic weapon just by fighting?

When Ying Zheng saw this scene, his face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted unceremoniously: "There are tens of thousands of disciples in Jiejiao, where can I find so many magic weapons for you?"

Are you kidding? There are so many disciples of Jiejiao. If each of them is given a magic weapon, even if he takes out all the magic weapons on the Treasure Fen Cliff, it still won’t be enough, let alone the ones from Hongjun Daozu.

Faced with Ying Zheng's angry rebuke, the disciples shrank their heads and dared not say anything more.

Each of them looked aggrieved.

Ying Zheng looked at their pitiful appearance and couldn't help but muttering, "What a bunch of little bastards." Then, Ying Zheng waved his hand again, and dozens of acquired spiritual treasures of average grade suddenly floated in the void. They were all obtained by him on the Treasure Sharing Cliff and were of no use to him at all.

These magical weapons floated in the void, emitting colorful light, sparkling like treasures, and were very attractive.

In an instant, all the disciples of Jiejiao stared at the magic weapons, swallowing their saliva secretly, looking impatient.

Ying Zheng raised his lips slightly and said jokingly, "There are sixty-eight magic weapons in total. Whoever dares to run to the top of the mountain and shout 'Senior Brother Duobao is a fat guy' ten times can take one of them."

"Remember, first come, first called, first served. Once they're all gone, they're gone."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, the disciples' faces turned pale instantly.

Shout... shout 'Senior Brother Duobao is a fat bastard'?
After shouting, I still don’t know whether I can get the magic weapon!

So for a while, many timid disciples began to back down.

Wu Yunxian stepped forward and grinned at Ying Zheng, "Big Brother, what if Senior Brother Duobao blames me after I finish shouting?"

Ying Zheng curled his lips, looking as if it had nothing to do with him: "I don't care. If you want to get something, you have to pay something."

Seeing that his disciples were eager to try but still hesitant, he tempted them, "Actually, your Senior Brother Duobao has a good temper. He won't necessarily do anything to you. The worst that can happen is that you'll just get beaten up!"

"Big Brother is right. The worst that can happen is that I'll get beaten up. I'm not afraid!"

"Yes, if I get beaten up I can get a magic weapon. I want one too!"

"Go ahead, I want to be the first to shout!"

……

In this way, after thinking it over again and again, the disciples rushed to the top of the mountain one by one. With the first one, there will naturally be the second, the third...

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of Jiejiao disciples swarmed towards the top of the mountain with great momentum.

……

On another hill, stood three graceful figures.

It was the direct disciples, the Holy Mother Jinling, the Holy Mother Wudang, and the Holy Mother Guiling, who witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

"Big Brother really has many magic weapons!"

“Senior Sister Jin Ling, do you think we should join in the fun?” The Turtle Spirit Mother suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, “Although the magic weapons that Senior Brother brought out are not as powerful as the innate magic treasures bestowed upon us by our Master, their power should not be underestimated!”

Upon hearing this, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit shook her head slightly and smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid this is not appropriate. The inner and outer disciples of Wuyunxian and the others, instigated by the eldest brother, ran to criticize Senior Brother Duobao, and Senior Brother Duobao was just depressed for a while. But if we, as direct disciples, follow suit and do the same, it will really hurt Senior Brother Duobao's heart."

"Yes, Senior Sister Jin Ling is right. I was too impulsive." Mother Turtle Ling bowed quickly.

At this moment, they suddenly felt the space around them twist and their bodies lost control. Then, the scene in front of them changed, and Ying Zheng was lazily leaning on a big rock, looking at them with a smile.

"Big...Big Brother!" Jin Ling Shengmu and the others were stunned, then quickly bowed and saluted.

"What? Are you secretly watching the fun over there?" Ying Zheng asked, raising his eyelids lazily.

"No... I wasn't peeking." The Golden Spirit Mother blushed and quickly explained, "I just saw my fellow apprentices running to the top of Kunlun Mountain and I thought it was quite interesting."

"So that's how it is. I thought you guys also wanted to rush to the top of the mountain and shout, 'Senior Brother Duobao is a fat guy!'" Ying Zheng laughed.

"Brother, stop joking. Although we also want magic weapons, we dare not offend Brother Duobao casually." Mother Turtle Spirit smoothed her hair and smiled.

"That's right, Senior Brother Duobao is very nice to us." Holy Mother Wu Dang also nodded in agreement.

"Master taught us to respect teachers, how dare we act recklessly?" The Golden Spirit Holy Mother also quoted the words of Master Tongtian.

After hearing this, Ying Zheng praised them for a rare moment: "Very good, you are indeed smart and clever disciples."

When the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the others heard this, their smiles blossomed. Ying Zheng looked at their smiles, his eyes rolled, and a playful arc appeared at the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, an idea for a prank came to his mind.

He didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, three magical treasures with glittering precious lights shot out and floated in front of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the others. These three magical treasures, both in appearance and grade, were much better than the previous acquired spiritual treasures. They were three top-grade acquired treasures!
"I was thinking that if the three junior sisters were here, I would trick them into shouting 'Senior Brother Duobao is a fat guy' and then give them these three magic weapons." Ying Zheng pretended to be regretful and said, "What a pity, they seem to be practicing in the cave."

As he spoke, he looked up at the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the others: "By the way, Junior Sister Jin Ling, Junior Sister Gui Ling, Junior Sister Wu Dang, do you want these three items…"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the others had already turned into a stream of light and shot towards the top of Kunlun Mountain, fearing that they would be one step slower than the other disciples. As they flew, they turned back and shouted to Ying Zheng with red faces: "Big Brother, why bother the Three Sky Junior Sisters? We can complete this task! We are also happy to be fooled by you!"

Ying Zheng watched their beautiful figures disappear into the forest and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Soon, the first group of inner disciples with deep cultivation, such as Wu Yunxian, arrived at the top of the mountain. They took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Brother Duobao is a fat man!" The shout was loud and resounding, echoing through the sky, and could be heard in the area of ​​a million miles, and it lingered for a long time. As more and more disciples of Jiejiao arrived at the top of the mountain, the shouts continued.

At that moment, countless disciples of the Chan and Jie sects who were cultivating in the caves near the Sanqing Hall and the surrounding areas were awakened. They were all in an uproar, discussing: "What's going on? Brother Duobao... Fatty?" "Are you crazy? How dare you shout like that?" "Oh my God, Brother Duobao will definitely be furious!" "Isn't Brother Duobao the Chan sect's second-most direct disciple after the eldest brother? What happened to him?" "Is this probably related to the eldest brother?"

Some disciples of the Chan sect who knew Ying Zheng's character, such as Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, secretly swallowed their saliva. They were sure that the one who could make such a big fuss on Kunlun Mountain must be that "devil". So, they quickly set up the formation and did not even dare to step out of the cave, for fear that they would be the next target to be shouted at.

At this time, in the Sanqing Hall, Duobao Taoist was kneeling respectfully in front of Tongtian Jiaozhu and reporting: "Reporting to Master, thanks to the efforts of my disciples, the disciples of Jiejiao have all found their respective caves. They are all very polite and are very satisfied with my disciples' arrangements."

Taoist Duobao's eyes rolled around and he reported to Master Tongtian with a grin, his head slightly raised as if he was expecting praise.

"Well, you did a pretty good job!" Tongtian nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Duobao, your elder brother doesn't care about worldly affairs, so you have to work hard. Keep working hard, and when I have time, I will teach you another powerful magical power."

Upon hearing this, Duobao Taoist's eyes lit up immediately, and he kowtowed to express his gratitude: "Disciple is willing to devote himself to my fellow disciples, and will not stop until his death!" He was overjoyed, thinking to himself: "Haha, how powerful must the magical power that Master personally taught me be? I must get it!"

"Big Brother, Big Brother, I really have to thank you. If you were not too lazy to care about these junior brothers and sisters, how would I have the opportunity to receive the magical powers taught by the master?" He felt very happy, as if he could already see the powerful magical powers waving at him.

However, at this moment, a series of loud shouts suddenly came, echoing in the hall: "Senior Brother Duobao is a fat guy! Senior Brother Duobao is a fat guy!" (End of this chapter)