Chapter 259 Shameless!

In the Phoenix Palace, Jasmine lay on the bed, with a playful smile flashing between her eyebrows.

"They are so impatient that they are facing each other so soon."

Jasmine breathed out orchids. The Blood-robed Sword God and the Martial Lord were tit-for-tat. This was part of her plan.

She was surprised that this day came so quickly.

In the ancient mirror in front, the man in the dark blue robe turned his back to Jasmine and spoke.

"Who do you think will win this battle?"

"I don't need to think about it. Of course it's the Martial Lord." Jasmine's slender fingers stroked her hair up.

Martial Lord is a strong man at the peak of the fourth step of stepping into the sky.

In the Canglan Realm, the Blood-robed Sword God is at most the fourth step of stepping into the sky, and is not the opponent of the Martial Lord.

"My opinion is different from yours." The back figure in the ancient mirror spoke in a low voice.

"Why, can the Blood-robed Sword God still win?" Jasmine Great Venerable chuckled, "If he can win, I might really love him to death, and what's wrong with being a life-and-death couple with him for a day?"

The back figure in the ancient mirror seemed not to hear what Jasmine Great Venerable said, and said to himself: "He challenged Wu Jun Great Venerable.

I always think that whoever challenges, wins."

In his opinion, how could the Blood-robed Sword God challenge Wu Jun Great Venerable if he was not sure.

After all, when he reached that level, how could he do something he was not sure of?

So, Jasmine Great Venerable has been in charge of the mythical secrets for many years, and many strong people have coveted them secretly, but no one has dared to rob them openly. The same reason.

"If I had never seen the Blood-robed Sword God, I would believe what you said.

But he is a person...cannot be judged by common sense." Jasmine Great Venerable recalled the meeting with the Blood-robed Sword God.

When ordinary great venerables meet, they are polite and talk, just like high mountains and flowing water.

How could he be like this, saying that you love me so much, why don't you give me the mythical secrets?

While speaking, he did not leave himself a way out.

"Then wait and see." The figure in the ancient mirror said, and then fell silent again.

Jasmine Great Venerable stood up, colorful clothes draped over her slender and fit body, and her exposed calves were wrapped in silk stockings as thin as cicada wings. Indistinctly, it seemed that kiss marks like tattoos could be seen.

"I will go to the Qiudao Palace to see the excitement."

At this time, all the Yin Gods in Fengtian Territory who were not far from the Qiudao Palace rushed to the Qiudao Palace.

They regretted not being able to see this battle, but they had to rush to the scene to see the result as soon as possible.

Such a battle between great venerables, if not careful, may determine life and death.

They naturally had to join in the fun. The life-and-death battle between great venerables is rare in ten thousand years.

Not long after, a stream of terrifying aura descended on the Qiudao Palace.

There were six Yin Gods descended.

These Yin Gods were led by Jasmine Great Venerable and the Seven Wounded Old Man.

Six Yin Gods descended, and the Purple Mansion cultivators of the Seeking Dao Palace trembled. How could they see so many Yin Gods at once in their lives?

"It's a pity that this battle of gods happened too hastily, and we didn't have the chance to see it." The old man Qishang was a great master of the Demonic Domain. His body was a demon beast, and no one knew what kind of demon beast it was.

Now, he settled in Fengtian Domain.

He smiled and stood beside the Great Master Jasmine.

The Great Master Jasmine looked charming: "I don't know if I will have a chance to meet that interesting man again."

The person she was referring to was the Blood-robed Sword God.

When the great masters fought, it was very likely that a Yin God would fall.

Li Yaxian and her granddaughter stood aside, both of them looked hesitant. What happened today was too exaggerated and outrageous. Now they were still like in a dream.

Hearing the words of the Great Master Jasmine, their faces turned pale.

What if the Blood-robed Sword God... fell?

The two were confused, but no cultivator present cared about them.

At the same time, in the virtual realm.

The vast divine domain was as big as the stars, and the purest and clean golden aura filled the air.

Qi Yuan's eyes were calm, and he looked at the Great Lord Wu in front of him: "Now I know... how small your divine domain is?"

The Great Lord Wu swallowed hard.

After the terrifying figure used the divine domain, his divine domain collapsed almost instantly.

As both were gold-deficient, he and the terrifying figure in front of him were not at the same level at all.

How could there be such a divine domain in the world?

"What is this?" The Great Lord Wu was not calm, and his previous pride and fighting spirit were shattered by the appearance of the Star Lord Jinde Taibai Taihao.

"Do you have poor eyesight?" Qi Yuan rolled his eyes at the Great Lord Wu, "Such a big divine infant, you can't recognize it, this is my divine infant."

Qi Yuan said truthfully, with a hint of showing off.

The Great Lord Wu was speechless.

At the beginning, the Blood-robed Sword God sacrificed the divine infant.

But the divine infant said "Yes, sir", and turned into a majestic... mythical strongman.

Although, the state of the mythical strongman in front of him looked quite wrong, and the divine domain was too large.

"Senior Blood-robed Sword God... are you joking?" Wu Jun Dazun lowered his head.

He felt mixed emotions.

A legendary mythical strongman, standing at the top of the Canglan Realm, actually challenged him.

Is there any justice in bullying him, a newcomer who has stepped into the sky four steps?

"I admit defeat in this battle!" Wu Jun Dazun lowered his head and admitted defeat directly.

How can this battle be fought?

The realm gap is too big, just admit defeat directly.

He felt quite complicated.

He really wanted to say to Qi Yuan, you are a myth, just say it directly, why do you have to challenge him.

"Admit defeat?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, "Hand over the skills."

Before the battle, the two made a bet.

If Qi Yuan wins, he will get all the skills that Wu Jun Da Zun has practiced.

If Qi Yuan loses, he must stay away from Jasmine Da Zun forever and not touch the mythical secrets.

Wu Jun Da Zun handed a jade slip to Qi Yuan without any hesitation, and said respectfully: "This is all the skills I have practiced."

He felt mixed emotions.

What happened today was too illusory, and it even made people feel like they were in a dream.

"In that case, let's go back. I'm in a hurry and there are other important things to do." Qi Yuan said seriously, too lazy to talk nonsense here.

"Okay." Wu Jun Da Zun quickly agreed.

The figures of the two disappeared in the virtual world at this moment.

About ten breaths of time passed, and a rusty red mechanical bird appeared in the virtual world.

The whole body of this mechanical bird seemed to be forged with fine iron. Perhaps it had been too long, and the whole body was covered with rust. It had only one eye, and the other eyeball was broken.

The sound of the machine also sounded at this moment.

"The target is the Blood-robed Sword God, and the trump card is an unknown mythical strongman. This mythical strongman is in a strange state and is suspected to be only able to exert the peak strength of the Six Steps to Heaven."

The rusty red mechanical bird analyzed the information and then passed the information to the four generals of the Lei family.

...

In the Seeking Dao Palace, there was a sudden fluctuation in the space.

The Yin Gods present all looked over with curiosity in their eyes.

They wanted to see who came out and how many people came out.

However, before the people came out, a voice sounded in the hearts of all the Yin Gods.

"There are so many Yin Gods here. What day is today? Is it the New Year? Are we going to have a feast?"

With this voice, Qi Yuan appeared in a blood-red robe.

The Great Lord Wu, wearing blood armor, stood behind Qi Yuan, like a little follower.

This scene really shocked the Yin Gods present.

The actions and reactions of the Great Lord Wu had already indicated the outcome of this battle.

He... lost!

The face of Zi Fu of the Seeking Dao Palace showed an unbelievable look.

They asked the Taoist Palace, the master behind the scenes of the three domains, Wu Jun, the Great Venerable, who was defeated by the Blood-robed Sword God.

They looked at Wu Jun, as if they could not accept this result, and wanted to get Wu Jun's personal recognition.

"I... lost." Wu Jun said, admitting it without any hesitation.

Hearing this, the faces of the Yin Gods present changed slightly, and their eyes looking at Qi Yuan also changed.

Especially Jasmine and the old man Qishang. If before, they only treated the Blood-robed Sword God as a junior with some strength, now, they treat him as a peer.

"The Blood-robed Sword God's Taoism is amazing, I admire him." The old man Qishang also showed goodwill to Qi Yuan.

Jasmine threw a coquettish eye to Qi Yuan: "When will you go to Feng Palace to sit and talk with me?"

The other Yin Gods also introduced themselves and congratulated Qi Yuan on his victory in this battle.

Wu Jun stood behind Qi Yuan, silent.

Qi Yuan greeted the old man with seven injuries, and his eyes fell on Jasmine.

"Don't you like me?

I defeated Wujun today, isn't it very impressive and manly?"

Qi Yuan said, raising his arm.

Unfortunately, as a cultivator, he no longer sweats and has no smell.

Jasmine squinted her eyes, and had an ominous premonition when she heard Qi Yuan's words.

Sure enough, she heard Qi Yuan say.

"You should love me more, right? Shouldn't you take this opportunity to confess to me? As long as you give me the mythical treasure as a gift, I will reluctantly agree to be your boyfriend for a day."

The Yin Gods who heard this couldn't help laughing.

This Blood-robed Sword God is indeed as wonderful as the legend says.

The smile on Jasmine's face froze, and she smiled awkwardly: "You are too... impatient, I will be shy."

"A high-quality man like me is very popular in the blind date market.

If you don't hurry up, you will never have the chance to be so close to me in the future." Qi Yuan said seriously.

He still likes Jasmine now.

Maybe if he plays another game, he will become someone that Jasmine can't reach.

Jasmine smiled charmingly, but didn't answer directly.

Qi Yuan was too lazy to say anything, but shrugged his shoulders. Suddenly, he looked at the purple mansion that had besieged him before.

He said to Wujun in a sonorous and powerful voice: "I won the challenge to you, now it's my turn to challenge these old monsters, right?"

He looked at those purple mansions, and he was full of fighting spirit.

If time goes back to a month ago, these old guys would be his most cherished white moonlight.

But now is different from the past. Some of these old guys are old and ugly, and their appeal is not as good as before.

Qi Yuan's words made those Yin Gods unable to do anything.

Those Zifu also looked at each other in bewilderment.

Are you kidding me!

You just defeated the Great Venerable and now you are challenging the Zifu?

Unfortunately, these Zifu were trembling and dared not speak to Qi Yuan.

This Blood-robed Sword God bullied them because they were old and powerless!

The Blood-robed Sword God killed many people. If they replied and made the Blood-robed Sword God unhappy and were killed by a sword, they would really die and no one would avenge them.

Wu Jun Da Zun was also quite depressed and could not understand Qi Yuan's train of thought.

He said in a deep voice: "I will admit defeat on behalf of the Zifu of Qiu Dao Palace."

"Wu Jun Da Zun, how can you cover the mouth of these Zifu of Qiu Dao Palace?

They haven't expressed their opinions yet, and you said it.

What if they don't want to admit defeat and want to fight me? "Qi Yuan looked at those purple mansion cultivators with doubts.

"Do any of you dare to accept my challenge?"

The Great Lord Wu was completely speechless.

Among the purple mansions, the sloppy Taoist appeared tremblingly at this time, his voice was extremely respectful.

"Blood-robed Sword God, the junior admits defeat and is willing to offer the skills to the senior!"

Seeing this, the other purple mansions also hurriedly said respectfully.

"We are willing to admit defeat and offer the skills to the senior!"

Dozens of purple mansions admitted defeat at the same time, with extremely respectful expressions.

Accepting the challenge, they would not dare to do it even if they had ten thousand courage.

At this time, what else can they do except admit defeat and offer the skills.

Qi Yuan smiled and looked at the Great Lord Wu: "See, this is what people want. They are convinced by my personality charm and admit defeat on their own initiative. "

Qi Yuan sighed in his heart.

Those who have the Tao have many supporters, while those who lose the Tao have few supporters. So this is what it means.

Wu Jun Da Zun didn't dare to answer at all. He was afraid that he would say that they were forced.

"I accept your surrender and I also accept your skills. Don't be so enthusiastic. It's embarrassing." Qi Yuan took the skills and felt proud.

If the old guys in Guangming Palace were so sensible, it would be great.

If they were sensible and offered their skills to him, they wouldn't have left without even a corpse.

However, thinking of something, Qi Yuan continued: What about the remaining Zifu? When will they return to Qiudao Palace? I will challenge them one by one?"

Wu Jun Da Zun replied expressionlessly: "All Zifu will come back today."

This time he learned to be smart and didn't ask those Zifu to surrender.

"Well." Qi Yuan nodded, "Since I have defeated all the people in Qiudao Palace now, according to the agreement, shouldn't you Qiudao Palace do things for me?"

The original agreement was that Qi Yuan defeated Wu Jun Da Zun and all the Zifu.

Qiu Dao Palace wanted to give him all the skills and work for his original god sharing association.

Wu Jun Da Zun was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, and Qiu Dao Palace will be at your disposal in the future!"

When these words came out, the faces of the Yin Gods on the field changed slightly.

Jasmine Da Zun and the Seven Wounded Old Man also showed intriguing expressions.

If it is said that Wu Jun Da Zun lost to Blood-Robed Sword God, it was beyond their expectations, but it was still within their acceptance range.

Wu Jun Da Zun's attitude was just like loyalty.

This shows that Wu Jun Da Zun not only lost, but also lost miserably, otherwise how could he say "at your disposal"!

In their hearts, the evaluation of Blood-Robed Sword God has risen to a higher level.

At this time, Qi Yuan, who barely defeated Qiu Dao Palace, looked at the six Yin Gods present.

He said slowly: "It just so happens that most of the Yin Gods from Fengtian Territory have arrived today, and I have something to tell you.

Since you are all here, I will inform you now.

I have set up a sharing club for the original gods, um... in order to deal with the catastrophe, I hope you can support me a little."