Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 318 It's All Fate!

Needless to say, the aura of the Ten Thousand Dragon Tomb is indeed strong, the earth is infected by the blood of the dragon clan, making the place faintly have a dragon aura circulating, which is indeed quite beneficial for cultivation.

Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe.

Neither of them had practiced dragon-related skills or supernatural powers, let alone blood.

There are indeed many cultivators in the Wanlong Tomb.

However, most of these cultivators are looking for a place, setting up a hidden formation, and revealing their own "mountain gate" in the hidden formation.

In this way, if other cultivators approach, they will immediately know which side the cultivators are from.

In this way, you can avoid interrupting your cultivation to the greatest extent.

However, even so, Wanlong Tomb is still very chaotic.

There are often cultivators fighting here.

Those high-level forces basically turned a blind eye to this.

If a cultivator just blindly cultivates hard, his achievements in this life will be limited.

Honing in battle is an essential part of reaching the top.

Walking in the Wanlong Tomb, Yang Xiu has seen at least [-] places where cultivators are fighting!

It was a mess.

Yang Xiu naturally watched these things with cold eyes.

He wished that the genius cultivators from all major forces would "accidentally die" in the fighting, so as not to have to return to the Hall of Souls and send people to arrest them when they reached the limit.

However, the matter of man's determination to conquer nature happens too rarely, at least Yang Xiu's "things backfired" this time.

The main reason is that Yang Xiu saw an acquaintance.

"Oh, Miss Ming, why are you always following me?"

"I'll just follow me, you stinky Taoist priest, irresponsible!"

Not far away, a white-clothed woman followed behind Mo Changbei, the Jiujian Immortal, and the two seemed to be arguing.

"Miss Ming, this, this, this, this is really a misunderstanding, I said it was Pindao's slip of the tongue after drinking..."

"Okay, you can renege on a slip of the tongue after drinking? You tasted this girl's lips that have been preserved for 800 years? No, you have to be responsible!"

"Ouch...I didn't know you would come to me...you don't remember villains!"

"No! I'm not an adult, I will remember this forever! Don't go! Don't go!"

Chu Xinhe whispered next to Yang Xiu's ear: "My lord, that woman in white seems to be the saint Ming Yuanqing from Houtu Holy Palace!"

The Holy Palace of Houtu is the inheritance of the ancient god Empress Houtu. In the latest generation, its owner is "Three Holy Mother Yang Chan", who is the younger sister of Erlang Xianshengzhenjun, the god of justice in today's court!

Yang Xiu stroked his chin and murmured: "Good guy, Daoist Mo is really a fierce man, and he actually took the first kiss of the Holy Maiden of Houtu Holy Palace!"

Or how to say that wine can make things wrong.

Jiu Jianxian experienced in the fairy world 50 years ago, and met Ming Yuanqing by chance.

To use the common language of the Earth during their lifetime, the two have a "common topic", so they have been traveling together for 30 years.

Jiu Jianxian never knew Ming Yuanqing's true identity, or he didn't mind who the other party was at all.

20 years ago, Ming Yuanqing wanted to return to Houtu Sheng Palace to return to his mission, and the two separated.

But just some time ago, Jiu Jianxian drank alone in Tianwang City in Tianwangxuan Realm, thinking of his senior brother Jiansheng and the woman "Qing'er" he once loved deeply.

Just when he was drunk like mud, Ming Yuanqing came looking for him!
But Ming Yuanqing looks a bit like the "Qing'er" whom Jiu Jianxian once loved so much, he was in a state of drunkenness, and his eyes were not very good.

This time and again... something happened!
But if it's just Jiu Jianxian himself, I'm afraid this matter can't be done, because Ming Yuanqing's strength is higher than Jiu Jianxian.

But if you think about it, after 20 years of separation, you can still take the initiative to look for it. How can a woman hide her thoughts?

With half push and half push, this first kiss is gone!

Therefore, the current Jiu Sword Immortal sees Ming Yuanqing, it is a headache!
Both heads are hurting!

Seeing Jiu Jianxian keep rejecting him, Ming Yuan was so angry that he cried.

"Hey my aunt, why are you crying?"

"Although my generation is a cultivator, it is still my daughter's family. I came out from Houtu Sacred Palace to look for you. I answered you, but you abandoned me!"

"Oh, Miss Ming, I..."

Jiu Jianxian wanted to give himself two slaps.

But I don't know what to do.

"Qinger! Qinger"

Yang Xiu originally planned to go around, but now, it is not suitable to meet Jiu Jianxian.

But the voice from afar seemed too familiar.

Chu Xinhe: "My lord, it seems to be Jun Aotian!"

Yang Xiu: "Well, you can feel the majestic aura of the Human Eucharist from a long distance away, it's unmistakable."

Chu Xinhe: "My lord, shall we make a detour?"

Yang Xiu: "No hurry, let's take a look first."

But unexpectedly, without taking three breaths, Jun Aotian landed not far away. When he saw Ming Yuanqing, he was so excited. As for Jiu Jianxian, he was directly ignored by Jun Aotian.

"Qing'er, I finally found you! This Wanlong Tomb is quite dangerous, let me protect you."

Seeing Jun Aotian, Ming Yuanqing quickly hid behind Jiu Jianxian:
"I do not want it."

"Hey, Qing'er, don't be so estranged. Houtu Sacred Palace and my Heavenly King Profound Realm have a good relationship, and the elders in the realm also feel that we can be a perfect match, so we should get in touch more."

"Who will marry your pearl curtain? I don't want it! Brother Mo, let's go! Leave him alone, he doesn't know how to restrain himself after accepting a third-bedroom concubine, hum!"

Jiu Jianxian was pulled by Ming Yuanqing like a puppet on a string, Jun Aotian's eyebrows twitched when he saw it.

If Jun Aotian still can't see anything in the scene before him, then he just wiped his neck and killed himself.

"Who are you? Why are you following Qing'er? Do you know that Qing'er is the Holy Maiden of the Houtu Holy Palace? What evil intentions do you have in approaching her?"

Upon hearing this, Jiu Jianxian was not convinced.

From Jiu Jianxian's point of view, he and Ming Yuanqing were at least "friends", so why did they start to have evil thoughts?
Besides, judging from Ming Yuanqing's performance, she clearly hates Jun Aotian, as a friend, how can she stand by and watch at this time?
"Bah! What are you yelling about? Who is saying it? Also, Qing'er is also something you can call?"

Coincidentally, the woman Jiu Jianxian loves deeply in the spirit world is called "Qing'er". Although they have different characters, they have the same pronunciation.

Right now Jun Aotian is saying "Qing'er", Jiu Jianxian is very angry in his heart.

Jun Aotian: "Who are you? Report your name. If it is not for the forces that Houtu Shenggong has made friends with, I advise you to stay away from Qing'er!"

The Wine Sword Immortal picked up the wine gourd and took a sip:
"Pindao comes from the Nine Realms Mysterious Realm, and his name is Jiu Jianxian. Why, the future helm of the Heavenly King Mysterious Realm, is interested in Pindao?"

Hearing the words "Nine Territories Mysterious World", Ming Yuanqing behind Jiu Jianxian subconsciously took two steps back:
"Brother Mo, you... are you a cultivator of the Nine Realms Mysterious Realm?"

Jiu Jianxian smiled wryly and said: "Miss Ming, you didn't tell me that you are the saintess of Houtu Sacred Palace..."

(End of this chapter)