欺凌尤娜2

Various delicacies made from natural treasures and the essence of monster flesh and blood filled the streets with fragrance. As soon as he turned two streets, Xiao Qinglian beside Shen Ping dragged him into the shop. The shopkeeper saw it and saluted hurriedly.

 Shen Ping was not surprised at all.

After the tribulation ceremony, his appearance and aura have long been remembered by many monks in the Abyss of Darkness, especially in this Graystone City. There is almost no one who doesn\'t know him, and even if they don\'t, their elders will tell them.

 “How much does the jade powder cake cost?”

“Just twenty spirit stones will do.”

  It sounds expensive, but in fact the price is very cheap. After all, the cost of making this kind of pastry is not low. In addition, this place is a prime location in the city, and the rent of shops is very high.

 “Is there anything interesting happening in the city recently?”

 Throw the spirit stone.

 Speaking, he ran towards Xianhong Tower.

“Of course, they would rather settle in Greystone City, where there is fairy aura.”

 This made Shen Ping a little interested.

 Wandered around for more than half an hour.

Shen Ping\'s face darkened, "Who told your mother?"

"good."

The shopkeeper of Xianhong Tower naturally knew Shen Ping, and immediately arranged a VIP box for him and Xiao Qinglian, which was the one with the best location.

 “This little girl is so quirky.”

Xiao Qinglian ate and touched her belly, grinning her little tiger teeth and said, "Grandpa, are we going to Xianhong Tower?"

 Shaked his head.

Shen Ping suddenly said, "That\'s it."

Xianhong Tower is not a brothel. It is just an entertainment platform, mainly to meet the needs of a large number of monks to relax. There are many performances in it, similar to that of an opera house.

Shen Ping looked at the packed seats below and nodded suddenly. As for why the other party performed every day, he did not ask. Every monk has a different practice method. Perhaps the other party can improve himself by immersing himself in dance.

However, this method can only affect Mahayana.

Shen Ping touched her head and said, "How do you know Grandpa Zu wants to go?"

 A smile appeared on Shen Ping\'s lips.

Who doesn’t like it?

 The performance of the Purple Fairy is in the evening.

The atmosphere inside the building has reached its highest level, and many monks, including those in the nearby box, are looking forward to it.

He looked at the Xianhong Tower in the distance, and couldn\'t help but recall the dances he had admired before. It wasn\'t that he liked watching fairies dance, but that there really weren\'t many entertainment options in this fairy world.

Xiao Qinglian made a face and said, "Hey, I won\'t tell Grandpa Zu."

Shen Ping showed a little surprise, "Why did the monks from the Tianxuan Realm come to the Abyss of Darkness?"

The shopkeeper said with admiration: "Thanks to you, City Master Shen, for all this. Ever since you rectified the foreign races in the East District of Taidian Abyss, our human race in Taidian Abyss has had more contacts with other interface monks, and some sects have also The interface channel was restored...and after other interfaces heard about your reputation, they came to Graystone City one after another, just to get a glimpse of your true appearance."

 Besides, dance is an art that is highly ornamental.

He often retreats, but he really doesn\'t know that Greystone City has developed into a fairy city that is famous far and wide, and even monks from other worlds come here to see it.

 Leave the shop.

 “Oh? There’s a performance today?”

As the spiritual power filled the air, fairy mist floated over the entire seat, and even the sound of fairy cranes was heard. Then various strange beasts took off, and in the fairy mist, an ethereal figure slowly danced in the fairy mist.

It was useless for someone with such a powerful consciousness like him, but he still admired it. When Zi Meier, wearing a purple scarf and veil, walked out of the fairy mist at the end, the perception reached its peak, making people feel that their trip was worthwhile. .

 After she took the stage.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "If you want to talk about the most interesting things recently, it\'s Xianhong Tower. I heard that a female cultivator from the Tianxuan Realm came here. She has always been in excellent shape and appearance, and is very good at dancing. Her dancing postures are combined with those of seniors. They all praise it and are fascinated by it.”

Xiao Qinglian giggled and said, "I heard my mother say that my grandfather used to like to watch fairies dancing?"

Suddenly, every monk\'s ear rang with the sweet tinkling sound, like the flow of spring water in a mountain stream or the swaying breeze in a bamboo forest. It was easy for people to relax their minds and let go of thousands of distracting thoughts.

The Abyss of Darkness is relatively remote among the Three Thousand Lower Realms, and the spiritual energy resources here are average. The spiritual energy near the Black Mist Jedi is even thinner. It can only nourish Golden Core cultivators at most, so there are very few human beings from other interfaces. The monk comes.

Shen Ping asked smoothly.

"What is this female cultivator\'s name? Zi, Zi Mei\'er, it is said that she is the most beautiful in the Tianxuan Realm."

 Especially the solo dance, which is more beautiful.

　　Boom.

Xiao Qinglian also raised her face and said: "Grandpa, my father went on a trip with another interface monk some time ago."

“City Lord Shen doesn’t know that this Purple Fairy performs at Xianhong Tower every day, which is why we are very lively.”

 He clapped his hands and praised.

The so-called stunning appearance, in fact, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, is almost always based on temperament. Appearances such as face cannot enter the eyes of great monks at all. After all, after practicing for more than a thousand years, as long as they are not the kind who have been in seclusion, they will see a lot of them. A female cultivator who looks like a fairy, so it\'s impossible to be obsessed with her just by looking at her face.

But monks are also human beings, and the vague beauty of someone holding a pipa and half-hiding their face is the most impressive. Coupled with some spiritual means, they will naturally feel that the other person is as beautiful as a fairy.

soon.

 Shen Ping took Xiao Qinglian and left.

Even though it could be seen through special means that this purple fairy did not have one of the top ten special physiques, before leaving, he still used his purple eyes to confirm that it was indeed not the case, and he felt nothing in his heart.

There are many beautiful people in the world.

She has seen both the Immortal King and the Immortal Lord, let alone a female cultivator at the Void Refining level.

It didn’t take long for Zi Meier to learn that Shen Ping came to Xianhong Tower to admire her dancing. Although the other party did not invite her to meet, this was considered a great progress for her.

 Several years have passed.

 After Shen Ping came to Xianhong Tower for the fifth time to watch the dance, he received an invitation from the Purple Fairy.

 “Purple Fairy wants to see Lord Shen, just for the sake of admiration.”

The shopkeeper of Xianhonglou said respectfully.

Shen Ping sipped the tea and said casually: "Okay, let\'s meet."

The other party\'s dancing skills are pretty good, so it doesn\'t hurt to meet him after seeing him so many times.

 The meeting place is in the VIP box of Xianhong Building.

 After a while.

Zi Meier stood in front of Shen Ping, bowed and said: "Little girl Zi Meier has met Senior Shen."

 “No need to be polite.”

“You can persist in dancing in Xianhong Tower every day. This is really a great perseverance. Tell me, what do you need to see the Lord of this city?”

Shen Ping looked at Zi Meier and said calmly.

Zi Mei\'er said softly: "The little girl has nothing else to ask for, but she has been admired for a long time. This time she came to the Dark Abyss from the Tianxuan Realm just to meet Lord Shen."

Shen Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "Just a meeting?"

"yes."

"Now that we\'ve seen you, let\'s get out." He picked up the tea.

Zi Mei\'er hesitated and said, "I wonder if Senior Shen would like to come to Xianhong Tower to watch the little girl\'s dance in the future?"

Shen Ping smiled lightly and said: "Purple Fairy\'s dance can indeed relax people. I will come here when I am free."

 “Thank you, City Lord.”

 After saying that, Zi Meier left.

 In its presence disappears.

Shen Ping became confused. In his opinion, the other party must have other purposes for acting like this. As a result, the other party didn\'t hesitate at all, as if they really just wanted to meet each other.

"That\'s all, no matter whether it\'s hard to get or any other means, it\'s useless."

 It is not one of the top ten special physiques.

 He really doesn\'t have much interest.

 Late night.

 In the backyard of Xicheng Inn.

The shopkeeper praised: "Master Shaogu is still very powerful. I didn\'t expect to meet Master Shen so easily."

Zi Meier smiled lightly, "There\'s nothing to praise about this, but I didn\'t expect that the other party liked dancing, and I thought that the other party came for my body."

 There was a hint of disappointment in her tone.

She could tell from that expression that the other person was really not interested in her.

 “What are the young master’s plans next?”

"Continuing in Xianhong Tower, City Lord Shen is now the number one monk in the lower realm of our human race. It is extremely precious to be appreciated by him."

 At the same time.

 The sea of ​​boundaries.

 In the palace in the towering mountains.

 The ancestor of the world slowly opened his huge eyes, "It\'s great that we found the beast spirit person who has the greatest chance of obtaining the giant cyan palace so quickly."

"Human Shen Ping...it\'s a trouble. This little guy can kill so many golden immortals from the demon race, spirit race, demon race and other races in the abyss of darkness. This time he got the opportunity left by the Lord of Jiehai Peak. Only Afraid of a surge in strength, he may even have understood the great ways of heaven and earth, and if you want to take away the opportunity from him, it will be difficult to do so in the lower realm."

 “Wait, as long as he ascends, it will be his death!”

 Jiezu closed his eyes again.

 …

More than a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

  The Eldar.

 The Palace of the Immortal King.

The Spiritual Butterfly Immortal King was soaking in the fairy pool. In the mist, she could vaguely see her proud figure with skin as white as snow, and her hair like waterfalls of green silk floating freely on the surface of the pool. At this time, she was closing her beautiful eyes, in the sea of ​​consciousness. A large number of unsightly memory fragments flickered.

At first, she felt ashamed and angry every time she recalled it, but now she is used to it, just like the true spirit body in her memory, she is used to the violent impact of the generous figure behind her.

“His strength has grown so fast. He must not be a native of the Blue Palace. He must be a reincarnated beast spirit. Moreover, his talent is stronger than that of the Immortal King. He is probably the Emperor. Which Emperor is he?”

The Spirit Butterfly Immortal King frowned.

Through the memory fragments, she could vaguely perceive the other person\'s breath, but it was difficult to sense the real spirit, but she could judge the man\'s strength growth from the breath. So after such a long period of skill fragments, she probably guessed that the other party was likely to Obtained the greatest opportunity of the giant cyan palace.

 This is an important message.

If you can know which animal spirit the other party is, you can tell the spirit emperor to plan for the greatest opportunity.

 “I hope it’s not the Emperor of the Spirit Clan.”

“When the Jiehai Peak Palace opens next time, maybe we’ll know who it is!”

 The sea of ​​boundaries.

The same is true for Yao Xianzun and Luan Xianzun.

　　After all, that kind of memory fragments kept pouring out, and basically every bit of their lives and each other\'s lives were revealed over such a long time.

“In the world of the giant cyan palace, the person who grew up so quickly must be a beast spirit like us, and most likely a certain Emperor.”

Yao Xianzun\'s eyebrows flashed with solemnity, "If it is really the emperor, I\'m afraid things will be difficult to handle."

Luan Xianzun shook his head, "No matter who it is, we have to find it out so that we can be prepared."

Yao Xianzun knows what Luan Xianzun said. If the other party gets the opportunity of the Blue Giant Palace, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. You must know that the world is related to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. If the matter is not investigated and prepared in advance, , then there will be changes in the pattern of all races.

“We’ll have to take a closer look when the palace opens next time.”

 Jiuzhou Tower.

 Five continents and four seas.

 Zhenbaolou Headquarters.

Charming, dignified, holy, enchanting... Lian Xuejin, who had thousands of looks in one, sat on the throne of the main hall. Looking at the other new hall masters disappearing one by one, she couldn\'t help but sigh, recalling the generosity in her memory. She couldn\'t help but have a blush on her cheeks. As Shen Ping\'s master, although she had not had much contact with Shen Ping for a long time, she had a certain understanding of this disciple\'s aura and other habits.

Therefore, she was 80% sure that the man in the memory fragment was Shen Ping\'s reincarnation, and he was the only one who could be so immersed and absurd in the way of men and women.

"If it\'s really him...how should I face him in the future!"

Lian Xuejin\'s face kept changing, and various emotions emerged. Although she was not too affected by the memory of the reincarnated Tuosheng, Lian Nishang\'s dependence and love for Shen Ping and other emotions were, after all, a seed, which made it difficult for her to erase.

 “I hope he doesn’t have this memory.”

 Sighed again.

She couldn’t help but shake her head

 In the past, she would chat with her disciple through the bright crystal every thirty years at most, but this time it has been more than two hundred years.

 Hum.

 At this moment, the brilliant crystal suddenly reacted.

Lian Xuejin\'s body trembled slightly. After hesitating for a long time, he took it out. The familiar voice soon came from the crystal, "Master, how is your progress on the "Beast Book"?"

 “Why, I am still stuck at the level of animal bones.”

 After saying that, he put away the bright crystal.

Shen Ping heard something wrong in the words, but he didn\'t think about it in other aspects. He replied a few words and entered the Gate of Strange Beasts.

  The Beast Spirit List will be opened again in a few years.

 He wanted to encourage Yin Ting before opening it.

 The second floor of Tiangong.

 It’s still the same place.

 After waiting for about half a month, Yin Ting came.

 The two were affectionate for a few days.

  Let’s talk about business.

There was a touch of joy in Yin Ting\'s eyebrows: "Thanks to the blood beads given by your husband, after absorbing and refining, I have completely understood the beast blood, and I also have some understanding of the scale armor level. This time I should have the opportunity to enter the top of the beast spirit list." Hundreds."

 Shen Ping couldn\'t help but feel happy for Yin Ting after hearing this.

Although being in the top 100 of the Beast Spirit Ranking does not bring much benefits, within the Yu Clan, he is definitely among the top geniuses.