Chapter 1917 Plausible

There was a strange twist in the space, and then a man was seen walking out of thin air.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, and he looked to be in his twenties. His face was like white jade, and his eyes were extremely warm, which made people feel comfortable just looking at them.

There seems to be nothing unusual about such a person, except for being handsome and gentle.

He is the Immortal King Yongchang?

"You are Lu Hairong, aren't you?" said the man in Tsing Yi, showing a trace of nostalgia, "The little girl who was next to Fairy Yiyun back then, I didn't expect that she is now a fourth-level fairy king."

This person is indeed the Immortal King Yongchang, otherwise how could he speak so loudly?

**** Lu Hairong gave a slight blessing to the man in Tsing Yi, and said: "Lu Hairong has met Master Yongchang!"

Immortal King Nine Layers, one step at a time to reach the sky, don't look at her as a Fourth Layer Immortal King, but I don't know how far away she is from Yongchang Immortal King, so she can only call herself a junior. Besides, Immortal King Yongchang's seniority is indeed much higher than her.

However, this is just a ray of divine thoughts of Immortal King Yongchang, but the real body is unknown, Lu Hairong can still be sure of this.

Immortal King Yongchang waved his hand to signal her not to be too polite, then looked at Huniu and said, "Is this the reincarnation of Immortal King Yiyun? Eh, no!" He stared at Huniu with astonishing brilliance in his eyes.

Huniu became upset, and said, "Uncle, don't you know it's impolite to look at people like this?"

Immortal King Yongchang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "No, no, you are not Yiyun! You just have her talent, her mark of martial arts, but it is definitely two people."

"At the beginning, Yiyun was attacked and died, it seems to be true."

He seemed to be very regretful: "Fairy Yiyun is so beautiful and glamorous in the world, which fairy king would not be willing to worship at her feet. It's a pity, the sky is jealous of beauty, the sky is jealous of beauty!"

Hu Niu muttered: "Uncle smelly, the old cow still wants to eat tender grass."

With Immortal King Yongchang's hearing ability, he could hear this clearly. He couldn't help but look weird. Although Huniu possesses many qualities of Immortal King Yiyun and is also astonishingly beautiful, she has a completely different style from Immortal King Yiyun.

For Yiyun, he is full of admiration, but for Huniu, he only has the elders' love for the younger generation, and he doesn't have the slightest thought about it.

The former Immortal King Yiyun,

Fascinated by almost all the male fairy kings, Yongchang Immortal King is also one of them, now seeing Hu Niu, he turned this love into pampering, and regarded Hu Niu as his own child.

"You guys are here to make trouble, right?" Immortal King Yongchang said with a smile, in front of Hu Niu, he also lost a bit of majesty, and actually made a joke.

"How dare you!" Lu Hairong said hastily, "Your junior is only here with the young palace master, how dare you offend your majesty?" The other party can make jokes, but she can't, this is the difference between the superior and the inferior.

The Immortal King Yongchang smiled and said: "This mountain is my place of enlightenment. After an era, the heaven and the earth are in harmony. There is no small chance. This girl can try it. You just wait here."

"Follow the law!" Lu Hairong said respectfully.

The other party is the Eightfold Immortal King, and there is only one lord in Kunpeng Palace who can hold him down. Moreover, the elder Taishang is injured by the Dao. If he fights with all his strength, his injuries will be greatly affected, and he may even die after the first battle. Also a possibility.

In addition, there is no eighth-level immortal king in Kunpeng Palace.

"Go." Immortal King Yongchang waved to Huniu.

"I want you to be long-winded." Hu Niu pouted and headed for the mountain.

"Ling Han! Ling Han! Ling Han!"

She laughed and ran up the mountain. This time they were separated for many years, and she missed them very much.

Although she was the last one to set off, and it was half a year later than the previous ones, her strength was extremely terrifying, running in the mountains was like walking on flat ground.

Immortal King Yongchang watched from behind, and couldn't help showing a look of relief: "As expected of someone who has inherited Yiyun's talent, there should be less than ten people who can beat her in a battle of the same level."

Lu Hairong suddenly showed dissatisfaction, this is a different kind of reincarnation of the previous palace master, how can she not be invincible at the same level?

This has not yet logged into the Immortal King, Huniu can only meet the contemporary Tianjiao, so there are about ten people who are stronger than her?

How can this be believed?

According to this calculation, when Hu Niu became the Nine Layer Immortal King, wouldn't there be countless people stronger than her? You must know that the real most proud people of all ages must have stepped into the ranks of the Ninth Layer Immortal Kings, and they will hardly die. As long as the Immortal Realm exists for a long enough time, the number will be astonishingly large.

"Hehe." Immortal King Yongchang just smiled lightly, and didn't argue with Lu Hairong. In his eyes, the other party is just a junior, and there is really no need to have common knowledge with the other party.

...

Liu Ya, this is a newly rising Tianjiao.

Of course, if you say "recently" or "recently" in Xianyu, it is likely to be within 100,000 years, or even within a million years. Liu Ya has been keeping a low profile before the four cuts, but after breaking through the four cuts, he became a blockbuster , out of control.

Otherwise, he would not be eligible to be invited by Yan Xianlu.

He was a little out of breath, and the opponents he encountered along the way were extremely powerful, and he needed to do his best to defeat them, so he had to stop to recover his strength, otherwise, if he was not in the best condition, he would not be able to defeat the next opponent.

With a smile on his face, he is confident that his current speed must surpass most people.

—— Along the way, everyone was scattered, and the mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, which cut off the line of sight and consciousness, and they couldn't see the shadows of other people at all.

Genius, always confident flying.

He rested for a while, felt that it was almost done, and stood up, but when he was just about to start, he was slightly startled, and he found some kind of movement behind him.

As a qualified strong man, he immediately turned around and put on guard.

Someone, unexpectedly, killed from behind!

who is it?

Liu Ya was shocked, how could someone catch up with him at such a speed?

It's incredible!

He wants to see who the opponent is, and then fight, this may be the strongest opponent he will compete with for the first place.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Amidst the scolding voice, a figure appeared from behind. It was a beautiful girl who was so beautiful that it was shocking. Her hair was so black that it was shining like a cloud.

Zhang Ya's face immediately changed, and the expression on his face seemed to have seen a ghost.

It's not that he was amazed by the girl - although the other party is indeed so beautiful that it is almost unreal, the key point is that there are a lot of people behind her who are chasing and killing her!

He is familiar with these people, because each of them is a memory derivative that he has fought against for a long time, and all of them have amazing combat power. It took him a lot of effort to get it done. With such an opponent, it would be worse if two of them appeared at the same time, let alone a large number of them.

This girl... is she looking for death?

Boom! Boom!

The girl only used her fists, but she was extremely tyrannical. She knocked back a memory derivative with one punch, but her own speed was hardly affected, and she rushed towards Zhang Yaheng.

Boom, Zhang Ya saw a white jade-like fist smashed towards him. It was amazingly beautiful, but it was full of supreme power. A Dao symbol flashed on the face of the fist, as if one punch could Destroy the world.

"I'm not—ah!" He just wanted to say that he was not a derivative, but he was already blown away by a punch.

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