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"This method is really clever. Fairy Qingyao has been rumored, but she has just practiced for more than 800 years. She has reached such a level. The birth and death of stars. Especially the thing behind her, even I can't see through the real mystery."
While Song Yifei was staring at Fairy Qingyao, the people who also rushed over were also talking about it.
Turning his head, he saw that the man who was talking about it had weird growths, like a big tree turning into a spirit.
"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia." Song Yifei chuckled.
That's right, this guy who looks like a tree has grown into a spirit is none other than Emperor Wanmu, and beside him is a Taoist from Qinling Mountains.
During the past few days, Feng Xiaoxiao mentioned the two of them more than once, making him extra careful. These two great powers of different races each own a small world and established a sect. Although they are not as powerful as Xuantianzong, they still dominate one side.
Seemingly sensing Song Yifei's undisguised gaze, Emperor Wanmu looked at him, and the branches on his body moved automatically without wind, as if stretching his body.
And his pair of eyes staring at Song Yifei were dark and shone with emerald green light, staring at Song Yifei's whole body up and down, under these gazes, Song Yifei felt as if he was being targeted by a big bad wolf Little White Rabbit, the attitude of wanting to swallow it in one gulp, salivating like a fool can see it.
"What I practice is wood-type exercises, plus my own talent, so that's how it is."
Song Yifei shook his head secretly, knowing that this person really deserves to die. The World Tree on his body is the ancestor of Wanmu, and for Emperor Wanmu, it has an almost irresistible temptation.
If he can get the World Tree, the future will naturally have unlimited potential. Of course, this must be a dream. The first time he comes into contact with the World Tree, he will be plundered. It was like a moth to a flame, and he didn't even understand it.
"poor guy!"
With a sigh in his heart, Song Yifei did not look at the greedy and gloomy eyes of Emperor Wanmu, but turned his head away, shaking his head in his heart.
"Wanmu, how are you doing?"
Taoist Qinling saw Song Yifei turning away as if avoiding him, and thought he was afraid, so he sent out a mental wave, which was transmitted to the mind of "Emperor Wanmu".
"This son is not so easy to deal with. I am afraid that he has a big backer behind him, and the Lord Heavenly Sword also favors him."
"It doesn't matter, are there still few geniuses who have fallen in this time? As for the backer, who doesn't have a backer. As long as the gods don't know it, the other party has nothing to say. The treasure on his body carries the power of the source, which is extremely powerful. It is important, as long as it can reach the state of robbery, it is not a problem."
Emperor Wanmu said coldly: "This kind of opportunity is a great adventure, and it may only happen once in a lifetime. In any case, you must grasp it. If you succeed, you will escape to the depths of the starry sky, or even hide in the turbulent space. It¡¯s enough to come back. If you can¡¯t fight, can¡¯t you still run? After the competition is over, you will help me, and I will give you all of my small world.¡±
"Is this true?" Taoist Qinling couldn't help but his whole body trembled.
"Of course it is true!"
Emperor Wanmu spoke like a piece of wood without emotion.
"It's not the first day we met. Don't you believe me?"
"Of course I believe it. It's just that your small world has been in operation for so many years. It can be said that it is all your heart and soul. It is really a bitsurprised that you gave it to me so rashly."
Taoist Qinling suddenly laughed: "Then we will settle this matter."
"It's a deal."
In just a short moment, the two super gods finalized a conspiracy.
"It's really difficult to persuade the damn ghost, one is not enough, and one needs to be brought in."
Song Yifei was quite speechless, but even if the two of them made a move, it would be after the meeting, so they should ignore these two flies for the time being.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the top of Qingyao Mountain, three thunderbolts suddenly sounded, the space shook again and again, and everyone naturally quieted down, including those super gods.
Song Yifei glanced and saw that on the top of Qingyao Mountain, an endless blue square was opened up, and tall chairs were derived out of thin air, full of guests.
At the same time, an arena surrounded by layers of barriers appeared in the middle.
Many people who came to participate flew in one after another, and were then arranged in corresponding seats by the female disciples of Qingyao Mountain.
The beautiful female disciples shuttled back and forth among the crowd, holding fairy peaches, fruits, and panacea, which were even more pleasing to the eye than the legendary flying fairies.
"Senior Song, your location is here!"
A few true female disciples of the Xuantian Sect who were not weak in cultivation came over early and guided him politely, like big men with stars holding the moon.
Song Yifei smiled, knowing that this was a few days ago, and he received key attention.
"I'm sorry for the trouble, a little gadget, no thanks!"
Song Yifei, who felt comfortable in his heart, waved his hand lightly, the precious light flashed in front of his eyes, and dozens of artifacts appeared in front of him.
"It's not a high-end product, you are welcome to pick a few pieces at will!"
He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The sound of his words spread far away, and immediately stunned many people who watched the ceremony and participated in the competition.
Those who can come here are all dignified people, just like giving tips, the female disciples who come to receive them will give something. This is also an unwritten unspoken rule.
? On the one hand, you can show your reputation, and on the other hand, you can also win over people, so as not to lose face if you make a mistake.
Of course, these are all small calculations that are not on the table.
The levels of gifts are also well thought out. After all, not everyone is rich and powerful, and most of the gods are quite cautious. They are not alone, they have a large number of disciples to support.
It would be nice to send a few spiritual weapons, ordinary pills, and make a sweet treat. Those who are more generous will just send a holy artifact, a holy pill, and those who are less good will just give pointers to the other party's kung fu, and it will be fine to send some true energy.
But they didn't even think that Song Yifei didn't pay attention to anything, and he had more than a dozen artifacts in one shot.
Don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, but be afraid of comparing goods.
There were quite a few people present who were much stronger than Song Yifei, but looking at the things he gave away, they were shabby to death.
This is simply a blatant slap in the face and showing off wealth. But the others had nothing to do, after all, the other party followed the rules.
Those giants in the divine realm looked ugly, while the female disciples stood there in a daze.
"This is an artifact? Let us just pick it randomly!!!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com