Grow from a fairy seed

Chapter 157 Zhan Wuming Daozi, Your Majesty is in a hurry to watch the show, so think of a way
silence.

The six Mahayana monks all stopped.

Then, the faces of the three mages changed drastically, and their target immediately turned to Ji Qiu to rescue Wu Zhi Daozi!
"Ah."

Qin Zhi sneered, and immediately imprisoned Mage Hollow.

Ning Quanxin raised his hand and used his energy to fight Master Kongjing.

Yu Fanxiao took out a volume of book. There was an unstoppable divine power on it, which turned into golden light and started fighting with Master Kong Zhi.

The surrounding space was torn apart inch by inch.

Master Kongzhi shouted: "We will admit defeat! Your Excellency, please stop!"

"You can tell me whatever compensation you want!"

Ning Quanxin yelled: "Boy, don't worry about him! Kill him quickly!"

Ji Qiu took a step forward and flew out a large flying sword.

Wu Ming Daozi's body was restored by the circle of reincarnation.

But before he could react, his head was cut off by another sword and he temporarily lost consciousness.

I didn’t even have time to beg for mercy!
In the distance, a god-incarnation monk from Changlezhou came out of the air and wanted to help!
His soul appears, protecting his body, and his aura is powerful!

Ji Qiu raised his hand.

Da Qiao's flying sword flew through the air, picked off a human head, and flew back again.

The body of a god-transformation monk was cut off in an instant.

Wu Zhi Daozi's body recovered again.

"I……"

"wrong……"

"It's..."

"beg……"

"put……"

Wu Zhi Daozi had no means to stop Ji Qiu. He could only say one word each time he was resurrected.

But Ji Qiu had no intention of letting him go.

"If you don't stop, I, the monk from Changlezhou, will kill you on sight!"

"Consider whether you can bear the anger of the Mahayana monks!"

Master Kongzhi threatened angrily!

"Ah."

After a long absence, Wen Ren let out a sneer similar to Qin Zhi's.

however.

The power in his voice far surpassed that of Qin Zhi.

Master Kongzhi's expression changed drastically, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The light in Wuming Daozi's circle gradually dimmed.

Restoring an injury that can lead to death takes a lot of energy, and it is impossible to recover indefinitely.

Ji Qiu struck out with one sword after another, consuming Wu Zhi Daozi's life.

finally.

After 36 swords, Wuzhi Daozi's dao circle completely failed.

His head was cut off, fell from a high altitude, and fell to the ground.

The battle is over.

Ji Qiu stepped forward, preparing to collect the three heavenly magic weapons!

He will also have a heavenly magic weapon!

however.

A big hand came from the void and grabbed Wu Zhi Daozi's body.

Including the three heavenly magic weapons on his body.

Ji Qiu's face changed slightly and he immediately backed away!

Mahayana monk!

That breath just now was absolutely right!
With a flick of that hand, a black light hit Ji Qiu's chest like an arrow from the string!
Ji Qiu had no room for resistance, but his eyes remained calm.

Wu Zhi Daozi had the means to save his life, and so did he.

The vitality accumulated by Dao Fruit is enough to restore all injuries except the destruction of the sea of ​​consciousness and the decapitation of the head!
but.

This black light collided with the golden characters of the Great Spirit Dynasty.

"No blame, you still appear here."

Space is broken.

Emperor Daling came here holding a simple and seemingly ordinary wooden bow.

Wujiu chuckled: "I didn't want to come at first, but something unexpected happened."

"He is...the variable under Luo Tianzhu."

"Talk about the terms? You give him to me, and I will give the Great Spirit Dynasty five immortal weapons."

Five magical weapons!

After hearing this, many monks from the Great Ling Dynasty changed their expressions.

Those Patriarchs were short of breath.

Qin Haishou frowned and realized a terrifying fact.

The evil cultivator has more than five immortal weapons in his hands? !

Wenren raised his bow after a long absence: "Either get out of here, or fight with me in the void."

Wujiu's voice gradually drifted away: "Young man, I will find you and get rid of you."

Wenren turned around after a long absence and looked at Ji Qiu: "Mr. Wen's words are true. You are good."

After saying that, he stepped through the void and returned to the palace.

The family heads were a little confused.

Who is Mr. Wen?
Qin Haishou looked at the image in the middle of the hall with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This is indeed His Majesty's external brain.

What a brain that can be beaten...

……

Ji Qiu was rescued by Wenren after a long absence, and before he had time to think about it, he fell back into the line of monks from the Great Ling Dynasty.

"Are you ok?"

"Ji Qiu! You really turned into a god! You lied to me!"

Wenren Shuya's voice arrived first.

Zhou Yusha's message then flew over.

Before Ji Qiu could respond, Wenren's Shuya voice appeared again: "Don't answer."

"My father may figure out your identity. Just...wait for me."

Ji Qiu showed a smile.

Wenren Shuya also chuckled softly in the room.

She thought it would have to wait many years before they could see each other again.

It's already good to see Ji Qiu once today.

hold on……

Her father was extremely concerned about the family. Although he saw Ji Qiu today, Ji Qiu was only a casual cultivator after all, and it would be difficult for her father to be satisfied.

Once she has military merit and takes Ji Qiu to see her father, everything will be fine.

……

"What are you giggling about?"

Zhou Yusha's voice sounded again.

Ji Qiu responded: "It is naturally a joyful thing to meet the Pavilion Master."

Zhou Yusha snorted softly, her tone rising, and she looked extremely happy: "How much strength have you hidden?"

Ji Qiu: "It's really gone. It's the early stage of becoming a god."

"What about the sword?"

"After the Pavilion Master left, I developed a magical power, which is pretty powerful."

"Is this okay? I killed Wu Zhi Daozi 36 times!"

Ji Qiu sent a message: "Pavilion Master, I have been entrusted by others to fight. It's time for me to leave."

Zhou Yusha may have seen too many deaths on the battlefield.

She is less free and easy, and more reluctant.

But she didn't stop her, she just said via voice transmission: "Wanlizhu is open, you won't be retreating on the way home, will you?"

Ji Qiu shook his head and smiled.

When all the Da Ling Chao monks were cheering and looking for Ji Qiu, he left quietly.

Just arrived at the foot of the mountain.

hum.

The communicator sounded.

Wen Chunfeng's voice sounded: "Don't leave in a hurry."

Ji Qiu responded: "Wuzhi Daozi is dead, is there anything else you want me to do?"

Wen Chunfeng smiled: "You go and call the formation."

"Let me think about it, let's call it ten days."

Ji Qiu was reluctant: "Isn't that necessary?"

Wujiu's presence here always feels a bit dangerous.

Emperor Daling will not always take care of him.

Wen Chunfeng, who couldn't step into the void and could only use communication charms, didn't give Ji Qiu a sense of security.

Wen Chunfeng said: "It is very necessary!"

"This is also what His Majesty means. You fight well and you will be rewarded if you win."

Ji Qiu asked: "Your Majesty, will you help me guard against Taoist Wujiu?"

Wen Chunfeng: "Definitely."

Ji Qiu's voice was a little suspicious: "Really? Senior, can you create a Taoist document?"

Wen Chunfeng: "You boy... I will ask His Majesty to make a promise to you personally. Wait a moment."

Done.

Wen Chunfeng closed his eyes and switched back to the tuba.

Wenren cleared his throat after a long absence and said to himself: "I will protect you."

He tried several times, trying not to sound like Wen Chunfeng.

When he first ascended to the throne, he neither memorized the script nor practiced it.

The heads of the family did not dare to express their anger, thinking that His Majesty must be doing something very important.

Only Qin Haishou's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust.

Your Majesty must have used his incarnation and true body to deceive that talented little guy.

thump.

Qin Haishou's knees suddenly softened uncontrollably and he fell to his knees.Ji Qiu waited for about as long as a stick of incense.

Hearing the long-lost voice, Ji Qiu suddenly heard: "I will protect you."

"Don't worry and fight."

Ji Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hands and saluted: "I obey the order."

He maintained the saluting posture, and after a while, he stood up straight.

hum.

Wen Chunfeng came over again: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Ji Qiu asked: "Indeed, senior, what is your official rank in the court?"

Wen Chunfeng cleared his throat and said, "You will know it later, so there is no need to ask anymore."

"Anyway, I can talk to His Majesty at any time, do you understand?"

Ji Qiu quickly responded: "Understood."

Although Ji Qiu didn't understand what the riddler Wen Chunfeng said, Emperor Daling really came forward after all.

Just believe it.

Wen Chunfeng said with satisfaction: "If you want to fight there for a few more days, you will naturally have to have a fake name."

"I've done it for you, my name is Wen Qiufeng."

Ji Qiu couldn't laugh or cry.

This senior really likes the sense of participation.

A temporary fake name was harmless, so Ji Qiu naturally agreed.

Wen Chunfeng explained a few more words, allowing Ji Qiu to enter the camp and rest.

However, Ji Qiu declined politely.

He still preferred to be alone.

After chatting with Wen Chunfeng, Ji Qiu contacted Zhutao.

Zhutao and Xiaobai are now hiding in the Shanyu Secret Realm.

Before Ji Qiu goes back, the two of them will only come out at a fixed time to contact Ji Qiu.

This is the safest way.

After confirming that the two female relatives at home were fine, Ji Qiu found a deserted place, sat down cross-legged, and sighed.

He just wanted to say something, but Wenren Shuya stopped him.

"How can anyone use their real name when they go out for a walk?"

Qin Shuya is actually Wenren Shuya!
He was on the fifth floor and thought Wenren Shuya was also on the fifth floor. Who knew she was on the first floor.

I really didn't use my brain, I just used my mother's surname and my real name and sneaked out.

Ji Qiu has suffered for three years because he was the male protagonist in the princess abduction incident that was reviled by countless male cultivators.

Now, a series of problems followed.

When Ji Qiu was concerned about Zhou Yusha being beaten, he knew that after spending a long time together, he and Zhou Yusha had developed some feelings.

The kind between men and women.

The person Zhou Yusha mentioned was naturally Ji Qiu.

As long as Ji Qiu is willing, this matter can basically be accomplished.

Needless to say, he is well-known and elegant.

There was a kind of instinctive closeness between Ji Qiu and her, and she even let her down.

Then comes the biggest problem.

Generally speaking, Princess Hailing's husband is not allowed to take concubines.

The leader of the Taoist League, I am afraid that he is not very accepting of his son-in-law taking a concubine.

What to do about this?

Give up one?
What about Qin Feiyi?
Hey, why do you think of Qin Feiyi?
Ji Qiu thought for a moment and gradually looked away.

Only the weak make the choice, the strong of course want them all!
As long as we can defeat the Great Spirit Emperor and the leader of the Dao Alliance, this matter shouldn't be that difficult!

The only trouble is actually persuading them.

This can be done slowly.

Ji Qiu's mind was so clear that he closed his eyes and began to regain his strength.

The night passed.

The next morning.

Many people in Changle Island's cultivator's front were worried.

At this time in the past, Wu Zhi Dao Zi showed his great power and suppressed the monks from the Great Ling Dynasty who did not dare to come out.

As excited as they were two days ago, they were just as nervous now.

They are really afraid of being slapped in the face in turn.

But what to be afraid of.

A figure flew up from Shaluo Mountain and slowly arrived in front of the Western European monks' formation.

"Everyone knows the rules, so I, Wen Qiufeng, won't repeat them to you."

"Who's going to get beaten?"

A burst of excitement broke out from the line of Da Ling Chao monks!

"Here he comes! The strong man who beheaded Daozi hasn't left yet!"

"Wen Qiufeng... I've never heard of this name."

"Don't worry about whether you have heard of it or not. It is someone who is protected by His Majesty anyway. It must be one of our own!"

"Indeed, Senior Qiu Feng is mighty!"

The monks in Changlezhou clenched their fists, but there was nothing they could do.

Ji Qiu felt that several eyes were locked on him.

They are all Mahayana monks.

Ji Qiu was very cautious. Even though he knew that there was a big boss behind him, he was still ready to run away at any time.

Your life is your own, and you must not place your hopes on others.

It was a bit too exciting to appear holy in front of Mahayana monks.

It didn't take long for Ji Qiu to appear.

Jiang Wuhuo suddenly flew over.

He bowed his hands to Ji Qiu and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you let me also call for a formation?"

Ji Qiu had heard about Jiang Wuhuo for a long time.

He has two Qinglong Qi, but his two attempts at marriage were rejected. This is currently the biggest joy of the Dao Alliance.

Ji Qiu had only listened to music before.

Who would have thought that the reason why Jiang Wuhuo's two marriage attempts failed was all on him.

Ji Qiu turned sideways: "I admire the courage of my fellow Taoist, please do it."

Jiang Wuhuo glanced at Ji Qiu with some gratitude: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Ji Qiu stood beside him and helped him hold down the formation.

A monk from Changlezhou asked loudly: "What's going on with you two?"

Ji Qiu replied calmly: "Venerable guests are watching the battle, do you have any objections?"

"What if you attack halfway?!"

Ji Qiu smiled: "I'm not a Taoist scholar, so I won't do such a shameful thing."

When these words came out, the face of the Changlezhou monk who questioned Ji Qiu instantly collapsed.

Wuzhi Daozi was not only dead, he was also killed after cheating and unsealing his cultivation. He slapped the Changlezhou monks solidly.

After a while.

From Changlezhou, a monk from the Fire Esoteric Sect came out.

This person's realm is not weak either. In the early stage of becoming a god, he has pure fire energy.

"I, Yan Luo, think that he is no match for Fellow Daoist Wen Qiushui, and want to fight with Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Ji Qiu retreated thirty miles.

Yan Luo was still worried and stared at Ji Qiu.

Ji Qiu smiled and said: "As long as you are within the scope of my consciousness, it will not be difficult for me to kill you."

"You don't have to guard against me, because you can't."

Ji Qiu analyzed yesterday that after he killed Wu Ming Daozi, his main task was to show the great spirit to others.

Therefore, Ji Qiu changed his usual friendly attitude, and every move and word he made was considered to be the fault of a master.

Inside the palace.

Wen Ren Jiubie ate Yujing grapes, and was extremely satisfied with Ji Qiu's temperament.

Yan Luo was silent for a moment, then bowed his hands to Ji Qiu and said, "Fellow Taoist, please don't interfere."

Done.

Yan Luo's body erupted with a bright fire energy, which was astonishingly powerful!
A stream of green energy flew out of Jiang Wuhuo's left and right sleeves.

Qinglong Qi also has several different forms. The greater the power, the greater the consumption.

The most basic form is these two green energy.

A fierce battle broke out in the air.

After half an hour.

Jiang Wuhuo fell from the sky again, adding to his defeat.

Ji Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a stream of vitality, and picked up Jiang Wuhuo.

In fact, Jiang Wuhuo was really not weak, but this time his attack was a bit hasty, and the injuries in his body had not yet recovered.

Ji Qiu sent Jiang Wuhuo back.

The elder of Qingfeng Sect bowed his hands to Ji Qiu, his attitude was not very affectionate.

The lower-level monks of the Daling Dynasty generally applauded Ji Qiu.

However, the elders of these sects were full of power and interests, and were not friendly to Ji Qiu, a person sent by the imperial court.

Ji Qiu didn't care either.

He flew back to the front of the Western Continent and looked at Yan Luo: "Do you want to try to fight with me?"

"I suppressed my realm to the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

Yan Luo's strong body shivered as he recalled the strength Ji Qiu showed yesterday in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Do you call the speed that affects the rules of space the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

Yan Luo cupped his hands and said respectfully: "I don't dare."

hum.

Ji Qiu received a message from Wen Chunfeng.

"The Qinglian Sword, a heaven-grade magical weapon, can resonate with Taoism and enhance the power of Daoism. The sword body is considered to be the finest hardness among heaven-grade magic weapons."

"You find a way to fight again. If you win, this sword will be yours!"

Ji Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "They don't dare to fight me, what can I do?"

His words were not evasive at all.

The monks in Changlezhou all heard it.

Wen Chunfeng: "I don't know. You can think of a solution. Your Majesty is in a hurry to watch the show. Hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)