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The king of the Northern Territory burst into his heart, and an unpleasant feeling arose spontaneously, as if the bad luck didn't stop there.

There is something wrong, there is something wrong.

"Hmm~" Wang Fugui's face gradually turned pale, as if he had been forcibly overdrawn, his whole body was limp.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.)

"Snapped!"

The King of the Northern Territory slapped his forehead, and suddenly remembered something wrong.

This is obviously not enough cultivation, but the overdraft caused by the forced contract of the life spirit tree, and the colorful glazed treasure tree is not an ordinary spirit tree, it is a quasi-immortal tree species.

Its quality of life is only half a step away from the fairy seed. If there is a special chance in the future, it is still possible to take that half step and transform into a real fairy plant.

But now Wang Fugui was overdrawn after being forced to contract. If he didn't rescue him, he would probably die on the spot. And the colorful treasure-gathering tree that contracted with his life will also fall.

The king of the Northern Territory is not well.

If Wang Fugui died in the palace of the Northern Territory, the Eastern Kingdom would definitely not do it. By then, it would have been a big uproar that would be difficult to end. Moreover, it would be impossible for his own baby, Mengyu, Mengyu to accept this result.

Furthermore, the King of the Northern Territory also saw that Wang Fugui, this kid, is indeed smart and full of potential. Once he grows up, he will be the pillar of the human race.

"Oh, you stinky kid killed this king." The king of the Northern Territory rushed forward, circling the majestic profound energy to protect Wang Fugui, hugged him and flew out of the treasure house, whispering. He cursed, "You are here to collect debts, what did the king owe you in his previous life?"

And the colorful colored glaze treasure tree is striding away from the roots and rushing desperately to keep up.

soon.

The King of the Northern Territory rushed out of the treasure house: "Yu Ling, come and help quickly."

True Monarch Jade Spirit descended gracefully, seeing that Wang Fugui was like this, and he was also taken aback: "King of the Northern Territory, what happened to this?"

"Prince son?" Jiang Qinglian also rushed over, and she was also very scared. If something happened to wealth and wealth, it would really have pierced a hole in the sky.

Although Wang's appearance is only a fifth-grade family, how can it be troublesome?

"He has overdrawn his vitality, don't talk nonsense." The king of the Northern Territory said hurriedly, "Yu Ling, you will take over from this king to protect Wang Fugui, and this king will save him with the eighth-grade elixir of good fortune."

"Okay!" True Monarch Yuling also knew that the matter was serious, and he dared not to be careless.

The King of the Northern Territory, who had freed his hand, took out a gorgeous jade bottle from the storage ring, and took out the eighth-grade elixir of good fortune from it. At this moment, his heart was dripping with blood.

This kind of elixir has the effect of reversing the life and death of flesh and bones. Even if a monk in the Lingxu realm is seriously injured, he can quickly heal and recover to its peak. It also has the effects of prolonging life, strengthening physique, condensing spiritual thoughts and so on.

Moreover, as long as the pill that can reach the level of the Eighth Stage Immortal Pill, all of them are invaluable, and it is difficult to afford to sell an ordinary Zifu family.

However, saving lives was important at this time, and the king of the Northern Territory immediately turned into the elixir of good fortune and fed it into Wang Fugui's mouth.

An hour later.

Wang Fugui, who had healed, bowed his hand to the King of the Northern Territory: "Fugui, thanks to the King of the Northern Territory for his life-saving grace."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"..." The corner of the Northern Territory King's mouth twitched twice, and he nodded hard in response.

"Rich, you are fine." Yuan Mengyu was also overjoyed, and then said again, "Grandfather grandfather, Fortune has finally found the thief. Is it time to fulfill your promise? That's a magical treasure. ."

In an instant, the eyes of the King of the Northern Territory were faintly moist, what did he do?

The princess order, the colorful colored glaze treasure tree, the magical treasure, his old man also put on an eight-grade elixir of good fortune.

"This...Senior King of the Northern Territory, or the psychic treasure, you have used an elixir of good fortune to save me." Wang Fugui said politely.

"Hmph, this king is the king of the Northern Territory." The king of the Northern Territory said, "How can words be nothing? Isn't it a magical treasure? This king can afford it, and he should be able to support the outstanding descendants of the human race."

"Thank you, Senior King of the Northern Territory, for the reward." Wang Fugui thanked him again, "If Senior is concerned about the princess order, the younger generation will return the princess order to Mengyu first."

"No!" Without waiting for Yuan Mengyu's objection, the Northern Territory King categorically refused, "A talent like you is already competent enough to serve as the Palace Master of Mengyu's Future Princess Palace, and I don't need to return."

But in his heart, he sighed with emotion, you stink boy who has squeezed so much wool in the palace, and now you are back to the princess palace, don't you want to pat your **** and leave? With so many treasures in the Royal Palace, isn't it all overwhelmed?

Previously, the King of the Northern Territory still wanted to dismantle Wang Fugui and Yuan Mengyu, but now it's fine, because the sunk cost is too high, where is it still willing?

"You have been living in the palace during this period. When you have time, this king can give you more advice on your cultivation." The king of the Northern Territory said with a serious face, "Don't be too lazy, you must hurry up and practice, and strive to become the backbone of the human race in the future. ."

"Fortune and honor, remember the teachings of the predecessor of the Northern Territory King."

…

The same time period.

Chaoyang Prefecture.

Geographically speaking, Chaoyang Prefecture is located in the east of the entire Hanyue Immortal Dynasty, and the word "Chaoyang" in Chaoyang Prefecture is also derived from this.

Affected by the northern chaotic ocean warm current, the climate of Chaoyang Prefecture is much better than that of the west, a bit less severely cold, and a bit warmer, especially the Chaoyang Plain in the south of Chaoyang Prefecture, which is humid and rainy with aura. Rich, naturally suitable for the growth of most spiritual plants.

Therefore, there are a large number of spiritual plants and spiritual medicine gardens on the Chaoyang Plain. The spiritual medicines and spiritual rice and vegetables produced in them are quite famous throughout the Hanyue Xian Dynasty. There are countless families with this as their main industry.

Chaoyang Ji clan is located on the Chaoyang Plain.

Early in the morning.

A gorgeous flying car broke through the morning fog and appeared over the Chaoyang Plain.

In the morning light, the spacious spirit wood carriage is like a small mobile villa in the sky, exuding a shining light, and even the guards around the carriage are covered with a halo, a little less. Vigorous, a little more hazy.

The sixth-order Qingyu Feiluan that pulled the cart spread its wings, and the feathers flowed in blue, even if it was pulling such a huge carriage, it was still as light as a breeze, elegant and agile, and extremely fast.

Pulled by Qingyu Feiluan, Feizan passed the elixir garden after another, and flew far away in a certain direction.

Flying in.

A curtain made of sky silk hangs down, and the complex patterns embroidered with gold silk on it are glowing with golden light. With the movement of the curtain, the golden light will flow like water, making it look extravagantly luxurious.

This is a curtain embroidered with rune gold silk, each curtain is a separate spiritual treasure, does not stick to dust, is not afraid of fire and water, and is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Even in the fairy dynasty, this kind of curtain is considered a luxury item. It is not rarely used by old-fashioned families with rich family backgrounds to decorate their homes, let alone decorated with flying wing.

On the coffee table under the curtain, a porcelain jug, as white as jade, was gurgling hot, and the rich fragrance of tea was scattered throughout the carriage.

"It's a fairy tea. The fragrance of this tea is thick and ethereal, full of aura. Even if I just smell the fragrance of the tea, my soul seems to have been washed." A white-clothed young man standing on the side of the coffee table took a deep breath in intoxication. He sighed, and looked at the purple-clothed youth at the head with a pleasing expression, "I heard that the annual output of this fairy tea is very small, and ordinary people can't get it. Only like Qingyun, who has a profound background and is deeply loved by the elders. Only a respectable young talent can be divided into one or two. Yan Xiu can be regarded as drunk by the son today."

Hearing this, the purple-clothed youth glanced at him and chuckled lightly: "Your mouth is quite good at talking. Forget it, since you have provided important information, I will reward you with a cup. Sit down~"

After that, he raised his hand for a sign, and immediately a small servant walked forward and respectfully made a small cup of tea for the white-clothed youth.

The white-clothed youth who claimed to be "Yanxiu" immediately sat down at the bottom of the coffee table, eagerly picked up the tea cup, and sips with joy.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed youth also took a cup of tea and drank it himself, and at the same time greeted the others on the side of the coffee table: "You guys, don't be polite with me, let's drink together. The aura in this tea will be gone in a moment."

"Thank you Young Master Qingyun."

Everyone thanked them one after another, and then they picked up the tea cup and tasted it.

The purple-clothed youth, who was called the "Princess Qingyun", gave birth to an impressive face. A pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, bringing out a touch of love and sentiment, but his facial features were extremely correct, making him look not only bad. Appearing frivolous, on the contrary, there is a taste of not arrogant prestige.

A strong purple outfit outlines his figure with shoulder-width and narrow waist, and he is magnificent. It also sets off his excellent complexion, and the whole person has a natural extravagance.

However, the most eye-catching thing on him was not his face, but the ancient sword he carried on his back.

It is an extremely gorgeous sword. The body of the sword is slightly wider than ordinary swords. The scabbard is engraved with complicated and mysterious lines, and it is decorated with precious stones. The sword collar is inlaid with a halo of five colors. The gemstone, even though it has gone through a long time, has some traces of wear on the hilt, but it is still sharp and powerful.

This purple-clothed youth is the first-grade Wei family lineage of Jing'an, named "Wei Qingyun", and he is also one of the most valued people in the lineage nowadays. Now that he is only in his early two hundred years old, he already has a cultivation base in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm, and his future is boundless.

In addition to the two armored generals sitting beside him, there was also an old man with an old face and a low-key manner. The three people treated him respectfully, and they were obviously his entourage.

Especially the old man, although he didn't talk too much, he had an unfathomable smell on his body, which made people awe.

In contrast, the white-robed youth was completely weak, not only was his aura completely suppressed, he even didn't dare to sit too casually, and he spoke cautiously.

This white robe youth, whose full name is "Ji Yanxiu", is a direct descendant of the Ji family of Chaoyang, the third grade.

This time, when he sits here, he is going to take Wei Qingyun back to the Ji family of Chaoyang to try to inherit a treasure banned in the clan forbidden area.

After drinking a cup of tea, Wei Qingyun looked at the white-robed youth and spoke again: "Yan Xiu, you can say it now. What is the situation in the forbidden area, and what levels will you have to go through if you want to inherit the treasure? ?"

Ji Yanxiu sighed: "The inheritance requirements of the treasure are too strict. It not only requires high qualifications, but also requires the heirs to have a high level of understanding in kendo and formations. They even require proficiency in mathematics. To be honest, I tried my best in Xia and only passed one level, and was eliminated in the second level. In Xia, let’s talk to the son about the first level and the second level..."

As he said, he carefully explained what he knew.

Although Wei Qingyun is very confident, he still listens very carefully. Some details that have not been figured out will be specifically asked for details.

At the end, Ji Yanxiu sighed again: "My son, this transaction with you is my private behavior, and the family still doesn't know about it. When I go back this time, the elders in my family will definitely not let go, maybe they will speak badly. Facing each other. For the sake of Baodian, please don't worry about my elders."

It is really helpless for him to betray the treasure, it is true that the family is now more and more difficult, almost unable to hold on. But if it causes casualties in the clan, it will put the cart before the horse.

"Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will try my best to restrain the generals and try to avoid causing too much conflict." Wei Qingyun smiled, glanced at the sky subconsciously, "After all, the laws of our immortal courts are not. The furnishings aren’t. If it’s too much trouble, let’s talk about others, Lord Chaoyang will not let me go."

The big man in Lingxu Realm, let alone himself, even if his ancestors came in person, they might not be willing to give face.

"Then thank Master Qingyun." Ji Yanxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let me say that your Ji clan elders are not as good as you. The collection is good, but is the collection so easy to inherit? Your family has kept it for thousands of years, but no one can successfully inherit the collection?" Wei Qingyun smiled and patted. Ji Yanxiu's shoulder, "You can still understand Yanxiu, knowing that instead of holding a golden bowl to eat chaffy vegetables, it is better to sell the bowl in exchange for the resources that can be used at this stage to invest in the future. Don't worry, this time you only need to pay for it. The son succeeded in inheriting the treasure, and the resources promised to you will not be missing from you."

"In the future, your Ji's family strength will definitely be even higher."

"Young Master Qingyun is really majestic." Ji Yanxiu was overjoyed and immediately complimented, "I believe that once he inherits the collection, with the strength of his appearance, he will definitely win the favor of Princess Jingan and stand out from all competitors. [Jing'an] You must be the lord of the Princess Mansion."

"Hahaha~ Your mouth is really likable." Wei Qingyun laughed loudly, "Come on, let us replace wine with tea, and wish this young man in advance to become the lord of the palace."

"Yan Xiu wishes the son."

"The old slave also joins in the fun, and wished the son in advance to become the palace owner of Princess Jing'an."

Everyone spoke one after another, and for a while, the atmosphere in the carriage was so lively.

Wei Qingyun looked at everyone with a smile on his face, but his hand hanging on the table subconsciously rubbed a piece of emerald jade pendant hanging from his waist.

The jade pendant is rich in color, round in shape, and carved with a large leafy tree on the surface. It is a rare alien spirit treasure, called "Xi Yang Pei".

And in this Yang Pei, a small sapling is growing.

It was a quasi-immortal tree cultivated by their Wei family secretly—the tree of luck.

It is difficult to cultivate the quasi-immortal tree, and light germination is a difficult problem. They also spent a lot of thought and expense to let it successfully germinate and cultivate it into a small sapling.

With the seedlings of the tree of luck given by this family, he is the legendary "son of luck". If you want to win that treasure, naturally it's not a problem.

This [Tree of Luck] is where his confidence lies.

The smile on Wei Qingyun’s face was confident and determined, as if he had already seen that he had successfully won the treasure, became the lord of [Princess Jing’an Mansion], married Princess Jing’an, and then assisted Princess Jing’an in seizing the position of the emperor and becoming the fairy emperor. And he was also named the "Royal Husband" and embarked on the picture of the pinnacle of life.

…

At the same time that this shadow enveloped Chaoyang Ji's family.

On a huge cloud ray flying boat flying to Chaoyang Island, in the VIP lounge in the observation deck, the gentle and moist noble son Wang Anye is enjoying the special food on the flying boat and the rose-red wine.

Through the large and transparent glazed portholes, you can have a panoramic view of the majestic mountains and rivers.

The glazed portholes and high-end glazed tableware used on this flying boat are all high-end products specially customized by the Yao family in the Wang family. They are expensive and luxurious. And those expensive spirit wines are produced in Dagan [Dara Oasis].

So it can be seen.

The various products of the major countries have gradually entered the fairy dynasty in all aspects.

"I'm almost in Chaoyangzhou?" Wang Anye's mind appeared in the voice of "Grandpa" Ji Wuchen, "As the so-called close to hometown is even more timid, the old man has not been home for many years, and I don't know what is going on at home. "

"Master, we asked the Wang family to inquire about Ji's intelligence before." Wang Anye said honestly, "The situation is not very good, but I can still manage to maintain the family."

"Huh, it's really a bunch of useless people." Ji Wuchen said slightly dissatisfied, "Thinking that when I left the house to get revenge on the Mocha, Ji was still a second-rank."

"Master, don't worry. After the two parties recognize their relatives this time, I will find a way to take care of the Ji family." Wang Anye comforted Master, "As long as the difficulties are overcome, the Ji family will surely rise again. The only minor problem now is , Will the Ji clan hinder the inheritance of the Sword Array Double Jue Book?"

"Huh, do they dare!?" Ji Wuchen snorted coldly, "Our sword formations are in the same line. It is [the inheritance of master and apprentice] rather than the inheritance of the family. If the family has very good inheritors, UU read wwwww. uukanshu.com can be accepted as an apprentice first. However, I still keep in touch with Baodian. Obviously, the Ji family has not produced a person who is qualified to inherit over the years."

"Anye, don't worry, you are the best descendant of Shuangjue Shuangjue. Maybe in the future, Shuangjue Shuangjue can be gradually promoted and become a fairy scripture. The old man can accept you as an apprentice and is worthy of the cultivation of the master. , Worthy of the sword formation collection."

Wang Anye also hurriedly said: "Master, please rest assured, I understand that the sword formation double jue is the treasure of the master-disciple inheritance. In the future, if my Wang family does not have the qualifications to inherit from the younger generation, I will definitely find other disciples to inherit."

"Haha, that's what Master said. With your Wang family's luck, you can stay for two more generations if you don't keep the balance." Ji Wuchen also let go of his heart all at once, and he is also afraid that An Ye will keep the treasure in the king in the future. S.

Just when the master and apprentice were asking and answering in their minds.

A fair-looking, heroic-dressed fairy with a sword on his back blushed and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "This son is polite, the little girl, Ji Qianqian, is a disciple of the fairy palace, dare to ask the son's surname? "

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