Chapter 299: Dear Master, Please Come!
"If you pat my belly, you will be my disciple." said the middle-aged fat man.
"Ah?" The little fat man Liu Yangze was stunned when he heard this: "I asked you to pat it back?"
"No." The middle-aged fat man shook his head and refused.
"A forced melon is not sweet!" the little fat man said angrily.
"But it quenches thirst." The middle-aged fat man smiled slightly, then his face changed and he shouted: "Kneel down!"
As the voice fell, a huge force descended directly on the little fat man.
Plop!
The little fat man knelt directly on the ground.
But the little fat man was also very tough. He stiffened his neck and glared: "Even if you let my body worship you as a master, my heart is not here with you!"
"Really?" The middle-aged fat man smiled, then took out a crystal clear fruit and shook it in front of the little fat man.
"Nine Yang Jade Marrow Fruit?!" The little fat man's eyes widened instantly.
This fruit can cleanse the bones and marrow of the True Immortal Realm cultivators, and make their physical strength even stronger. It is a rare treasure of heaven and earth!
But the little fat man snorted coldly: "I am not a person who bows down for a few pieces of silver. Don't try to bribe me with this thing. My generation of cultivators has its own pride!"
"Oh? Then take another look." The middle-aged fat man grinned, and the next moment, he waved his sleeves, and saw several colorful light balls floating in front of the little fat man: "Worship me as your master, all of these are yours."
"Hiss! The strange fruit of destiny and blood circulation, the fruit gold essence emperor pill..." The little fat man was dazzled by the dazzling array of cultivation resources. He looked at the middle-aged fat man with a confused face and said: "Dear master, please accept the disciple's worship!"
After the voice fell, the little fat man kowtowed three times.
Although my generation of cultivators have pride, his pride cannot stand without such rich cultivation resources!
"Remember my name, Niu Tianbao, also known as Tianbao Immortal Emperor." The middle-aged fat man burst into laughter upon seeing this.
He liked this kid's temperament.
"Tianbao Immortal Emperor?!" The little fat man suddenly widened his eyes.
Although the story of this Immortal Emperor was not as invincible as that of the Green Emperor, it had a different flavor. It was said that wherever Tianbao Immortal Emperor appeared, there would be treasures!
Moreover, Tianbao Immortal Emperor's cultivation was also extremely powerful. Every time a treasure appeared between heaven and earth, he could get it.
The only time he turned over was when he was robbed of a Heavenly Demon Fruit by Fucan Demon Emperor!
But the fact that Tianbao Immortal Emperor was able to survive from Fucan Demon Emperor showed how powerful he was. He was very likely a ninth-grade third-level Immortal Emperor!
And unexpectedly, this Tianbao Immortal Emperor, like the Green Emperor, came from Daotian Immortal Palace, and was hiding in the kitchen of Daotian Immortal Palace in an ordinary way! Can you believe it?
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Early the next morning.
Li Zhoujun climbed to the top of Yunqiao Mountain and sat to watch the clouds rise.
He didn't know what the situation in the lower world was now.
Although Li Zhoujun had experienced a lot in the fairy world, in fact, it seemed that he had not even lived for a hundred years.
His two disciples in the lower world probably wouldn't ascend so quickly. After all, when he left, they seemed to have only reached the realm of virtual immortals, and it was still a long way from the cultivation of Mahayana True Immortals.
And Murong Xue, as the leader of Daotian Sect in the lower world, would definitely not ascend so quickly. After all, the burden of the leader of a sect was still very heavy.
And his old friend in the lower world, Haohuang Mountain God.
However, Haohuang had the status of a god after all, and if he wanted to ascend, he would probably have to wait until he became a celestial immortal before ascending.
After sitting on the top of Yunqiao Mountain for a while, Li Zhoujun got up and walked down the mountain.
I heard that there were countless delicacies in the kitchen of Daotian Palace, but I didn't know that there was no chicken.
Just when Li Zhoujun went to eat chicken.
Two figures, one old and one young, silently ascended to the fairyland.
The old man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked majestic.
The young figure was a gentle girl.
These two people were Emperor Hao who ascended from the Tianyuan Realm, and Ying Shanshan, the white tiger demon maid who followed him.
"Master, do we have to ascend so carefully?" Ying Shanshan said helplessly to Emperor Hao.
"Of course, there are countless strong people in the fairyland. Even if I have now broken through the immortal cultivation and ascended, I still have to be careful." Emperor Hao said.
"Okay." Ying Shanshan said helplessly, and then smiled and said, "Didn't Mr. Li ascend to the fairyland a long time ago? Let's go to Mr. Li!"
Hao Huang rolled his eyes at Ying Shanshan and said, "You silly girl, do you know how big the fairyland is? With our cultivation, even if we spend our whole lives, we can't reach the end, let alone find people. Let's first figure out where we are now ascending."
"Tiger monster, mountain monster?" Suddenly, the voice of a young cultivator came from in front of Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan.
Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan heard the words and looked over, and found that several cultivators in white and silver robes appeared in front of them.
These white and silver robes are all inner disciples of Daotian Fairy Palace.
The leader is a handsome young man, whose cultivation has reached the level of fifth-grade celestial fairy.
"The demon clan dared to appear near my Daotian Fairy Palace, it's really looking for death!" The leader, the handsome young man, snorted coldly at this moment.
Seeing this, the other Daotian Immortal Palace disciples all looked at Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan with sympathy. They knew that Senior Brother Zhuo Jingyue's parents died at the hands of the demons, so Senior Brother Zhuo Jingyue always hated the demons.
These tiger demons and mountain demons are estimated to die soon.
And Zhuo Jingyue is the handsome young man leading the group.
The reason they appeared here was because they had just completed a mission and were returning to Daotian Palace.
"Sir, it seems that this old man and this girl did not offend you, right? Why is it so?" Hao Huang looked at Zhuo Jingyue with some trepidation.
"Haha, two little demons, are you worthy of reasoning with me?" Zhuo Jingyue snorted coldly, and drew his sword to kill Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan.
When Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan heard Zhuo Jingyue call them little demons, their faces turned pale with anger. After all, they were originally at the top of the Tianyuan Realm. How could they be looked down upon by others?
Of course, Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan could not care about these at the moment. Saving their lives was the most important thing. Although the person who took action was unruly, his strength was indeed strong, with the cultivation of a fifth-grade celestial being.
And Hao Huang had just broken through to the first-grade celestial being, how could he be his opponent?
Swish!
Zhuo Jingyue slashed out a shocking sword energy, sweeping towards Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan.
Facing this sword energy, Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan were suddenly desperate.
It was too strong, and there was no way to resist!
The two felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment. They had just ascended, and they were going to die?
This was too tragic, right?
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Among the inner disciples of Daotian Palace, a female disciple appeared in front of Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan like a ghost, and directly stretched out her white and tender palm, easily dissolving Zhuo Jingyue's powerful sword.
"Gong Xuan, what do you mean?!" Zhuo Jingyue looked at the inner disciple of Daotian Palace who blocked a sword for Hao Huang and Ying Shanshan, and his face suddenly darkened.