Invincible little uncle

Chapter 361 83. King's Landing Immortal Realm 3 (Third Update - Subscribe)
When the nine bright moons set, golden-red light pierced from far away in the sea of ​​clouds, approaching from far away, and sprinkled on the hair that was fluffy like a bird's nest, and the man stopped moving.

The bonfire is out.

He gestured the wooden knife made of lilong wood twice, as if to see if it was in his hand, and then inserted it into his waist.

The wooden knife has no guard, maybe the knife doesn't need such extra decoration.

There is no world in the fairy world.

It is always the sect, and there is also a market for casual cultivators.

A few days later, Xia Guang saw a small town with the word "Mirage" engraved on the boundary sign inserted in the cloud, and there were noisy voices coming from it.

This kind of settlement is a place for casual cultivation, and the location is also a place where the aura is weak.

There are not many people in Mirage Town, but all the boys and girls look glamorous and handsome, but Xia Guang's image is very eye-catching.

People who have practiced so far, even if they can't reshape their bodies, most of them can clear up the flaws and make their original bodies perfect. Therefore, in the fairy world, there are many beautiful people, but the ugly ones are different, and like this lazy man full of scum There are even fewer faces.

It's just that he didn't care about the eyes of others, and walked towards the noisy world.

It's the arena.

Except for the material and size, it seems to be no different from the human world.

The four stone pillars in the corner are engraved with upside-down lion heads, like some kind of formation that can prevent the energy from leaking out of the ring.

There were more than a dozen men and women standing around the ring, and everyone was looking at the two men confronting each other on the stage.

"Lin Zixiao, today you and I will decide based on the depth of our cultivation, who can be worthy of Zihe Fairy, and who can be her Taoist companion."

"Okay, that's how it should be!"

After the two said it, they used their supernatural powers to fight together.

And a woman wearing a lavender skirt looked indifferently. The skirt was open, revealing a light black chest, fair skin, and a glazed crane with wings flapping in her hair.

People of the Taoist school have no desires or pursuits, and all they think about is aspiring to the great way.

Therefore, Taoist couples naturally choose those with more potential.

Among casual cultivators, there are more men than women, so this kind of confrontation is quite common.

Xia Guang observed it for a while, and felt that it was like a child fighting, which was very boring, so he found a place to sit quietly.

And when it was dusk, the winner was decided in the arena.

At the entrance of the town in the distance, there was a sudden noise, mixed with excited voices.

"Tianmen has accepted people!"

"It's the Protoss Tianmen!!"

"Fairy Kunpeng of Tianmen wants to accept a disciple!"

With a panting voice, many messages began to come back.

Xia Guang listened quietly.

Not long after, the news was more detailed.

"Fairy Kunpeng said that she would personally select a disciple in Baiyun City. This is her first disciple since she was born."

Since birth?

Xia Guang was stunned for a moment, then grabbed a fat boy in Tsing Yi who was running out of the town, "Who is this Fairy Kunpeng?"

Although the young man walked hurriedly, he didn't show any impatience when being questioned. After all, he was a person who had experience before, so he wouldn't get angry because of a little thing, so he quickly explained: "This Taoist brother, I think he is new here. .”

"Exactly."

Xia Guang indeed came to the Immortal World for the first time.

"That's no wonder." The slightly fat boy said, "Fairy Kunpeng is a born god, and Tianmen is one of the largest sects among the gods.

Daozong relies on practice, while the gods are born powerful, and the lowest ones have passed the entry level. This Fairy Kunpeng is born a strong person in the real image state, and his future is limitless.

And her first disciple is even more distinguished, and she might have a chance to become her Taoist companion. "

After finishing speaking, the fat boy turned around and was about to leave.

Xia Guang pulled him again, "Then who gave birth to the Protoss?"

Although he knew in his heart that the Protoss was supported by the Dao of Heaven, he still needed to know as much information as possible.

"How do I know this? Fellow Daoists, please don't embarrass me. The protoss don't necessarily care about strength when picking people. Their standards are very strange and unknown to outsiders, so as long as you go, there is hope."

Saying that, the little fat man didn't stay any longer, and took big strides towards the distance.

Xia Guang stood in this mirage town, and the town on the white clouds would soon be empty, except for the man who won the fight for Fairy Zihe before, showing a somewhat regretful expression.

After all, with a Taoist companion, it would be difficult for him to go to Baiyun City again.
"Brother Lin Dao, you and I are looking for a place to practice the method of cultivating yin and yang, so that we can achieve the Dao faster, cross the door of your demons, and get the approval of the image."

A feminine voice sounded.

"Junior Sister Zihe said exactly what she said."

Lin Zixiao said in a deep voice, "When you and I are successful in both cultivation, we can enter Wushuang City, the holy place for casual cultivators."

Then, a triangular red vehicle lifted up with the two of them, and then went away.

Xia Guang was alone in this small town in an instant.

Originally, he came to this fairyland for a stroll, but Xia Guang looked at the figures of the monks in the distance, and followed them leisurely, like a shadow, following at a leisurely pace.

What's more, he can't walk too fast, after all, there is a little tail behind him.

Heihe is nodding secretly, he deserves to be the man who sheltered that peerless genius in the mortal world, but this movement is worthy of praise, but it's a pity that he has no relationship with the Phantom Ghost School.

Generally speaking, the sooner the mortal feelings are cut off, the better, because over time, such feelings will become the biggest obstacle to practice.

The suzerain did the right thing.

In Baiyun City, there are huge crowds of people.

You need to spend spirit coins to stay in the inn in the fairyland.

Xia Guang didn't have spirit coins, and he, the majestic king of martial arts in the world, was not prepared to do such a thing.

Looking at it from another angle, he is so majestic as the abyss, if he wants to stay in an inn, where would he need Hualing coins?

Even if you want to go to this fairy world, you don't need to spend money.

Whether it was his real identity or what Xia Guang thought he was, they all restrained him, making him just sit alone on the street after the bustle had dissipated, holding a wooden knife like a prodigal son.

There are no human lanterns on the streets.

Instead, there are galaxies. Of course, these galaxies are not stars, but a simple creation made by the fairy world that absorbs brilliance during the day and feeds back light at night.

These galaxies are inlaid in the streets of clouds, and at night, when the nine-round moon rises high, it begins to show a blue and relaxing gleam in the clouds.

The mist rises, it is really a fairyland.

Maggi.

The lazy uncle was sitting on the street holding a wooden knife with the handle on his shoulder.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound from the side.

A handful of jasper round beads are spinning beside her.

Xia Guang raised his head, only to see a charmingly smiling girl looking down at him.

"You just came to the fairy world, and you didn't follow the sect. It's not easy to do casual cultivation, right? Here are three thousand spirit coins, I'll give it to you."

The girl squatted down with a giggle.

The black hair is parted in the middle, and the goldfinch hair ornament, with the slight fork of eighteen feather tails, makes Rumo's black hair soaked with a lot of gold.

But the eyes are bright, with a quirky playfulness, a high nose bridge, and a slightly pouted small mouth. It looks like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

"Don't thank me, my sister gave it to you, because she came here like this before, and knows that this time is difficult."

After the girl finished speaking, she got up and turned around.

"and many more."

A voice came from behind.

Then came grains of bright brilliance.

The girl copied these brilliance.

In the palm of your hand, three thousand spirit coins, one is not a lot.

"Why are you like this!"

The girl stomped her feet, as if she was going to have a seizure, but a voice came from the Tianma white car behind her, "Your son, come back."

When the girl heard the voice, she gave the lazy uncle-like man a hard look, made a face and went back to the Tianma white car.

"Sister, this person really doesn't know good from bad!"

Back in the car, the girl with the goldfinch hair was still full of anger.

"When you go to the world, I will do you to attract people, otherwise you may not be very good."

Sitting across from her, the woman with the same golden bird hair decoration spoke. During this time, she turned her head, opened the golden bird curtain, and looked at the man on the street, "What an interesting man, he just came to Baiyun City. Is it also a dream of sitting up to the sky in one step? But how can it be so easy to be a disciple of Fairy Kunpeng?"

Smiling and shaking his head, he let go of his hand, allowing the curtain to sway, and the white chariot of Tianma flew up with the chariot, heading for the distance under the nine moonlights.

Heihe, who was spying secretly, naturally saw this scene.
She is speechless.

The suzerain gave you the Qinglian Yanyan Pagoda as compensation, but you refused.

You can't even live in an inn here, and you don't want the three thousand spirit coins that others give you.

Proud, can it be eaten as a meal?

He glanced contemptuously at the uncle who was still sitting.

Holding the knife, he is out of tune with the starry night, the Milky Way, the moonlight, and the street. What he holds seems to be just a puff of arrogance in his chest.

(End of this chapter)