The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Zhao Qiansun stared at Ouyang suspiciously, who seemed to be joking. For some reason, when Ouyang said these words, he felt that the other party was not joking with him.

"Are you senior brothers so affectionate when they meet?" Chang Suzhen, who was sitting on the throne, said lightly, leaning on the throne.

"Your Majesty, this Taoist brother and I just hit it off. We are not from the same school. I am just a casual cultivator!" Zhao Qiansun heard Chang Suzhen's words and immediately opened his mouth to disassociate himself from Ouyang in front of him.

"Aren't you from the same school?" Chang Suzhen looked at Zhao Qiansun in front of her strangely, and asked with some confusion, "Don't you have an inheritance?"

Zhao Qiansun answered seriously: "Back then, I accidentally lost my footing and fell into the valley. I accidentally received the inheritance from the immortals. I was convinced by the immortals that they would not give up, so I developed my own skills. Therefore, I have nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect!"

Hearing Zhao Qiansun's confident words, the expressions on Ouyang and Chang Suzhen's faces became strange at the same time.

Falling into a valley after making a mistake and randomly obtaining the supreme immortal cultivation technique is a common trick in the world of cultivation.

"You don't know what the immortal who taught you the skills looks like?" Chang Suzhen couldn't help but said. As a pillow person, she is naturally very familiar with Hu Yun's inheritance, so she will not tolerate Zhao Qiansun's ability. Such nonsense in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

Zhao Qiansun raised his waist slightly and said loudly: "Of course I can't forget this. The immortal is wearing a gray Taoist robe. He is majestic and has an extraordinary appearance. Although he is bohemian, he has a high popularity in the world!"

Speaking of the immortal who gave him the inheritance, Zhao Qiansun looked full of admiration, and his words of praise were beyond words.

"Pfft..." Ouyang beside him couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Qiansun frowned slightly and said with dissatisfaction. Although he was not a good person, he knew how to repay a favor.

When he was describing the appearance of an immortal, the god of plague next to him actually dared to laugh.

Ouyang held back his laughter, shook his head and said, "I thought of something happy!"

Zhao Qiansun was a little dissatisfied, but he still restrained himself from getting angry. He just continued to speak seriously to Chang Suzhen: "Although I have never met him, I know that immortals have no emotions and six desires, and they can jump out of the three realms, but I still I regard the immortal as my teacher, and I, Zhao Qiansun, have also been kind to me again.

"Pfft..."

"I've been putting up with you for a long time. You're laughing so hard, you have the ability to challenge me in a duel!" Zhao Qiansun couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Ouyang's collar, and said fiercely.

Even if he insulted himself, he even insulted the immortals he regarded as his reborn parents. Zhao Qiansun could not bear this tone no matter what.

Ouyang looked at Zhao Qiansun innocently, shook his head and said, "I wasn't the one who laughed just now!"

Only then did Zhao Qiansun react. He followed the laughter and found that the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons sitting on the throne was covering her mouth and laughing.

Chang Suzhen's face turned pale, and then she said calmly: "I have thought of something that makes me happy."

Zhao Qiansun frowned and looked at Chang Suzhen in front of him and said, "Your Majesty also despises my disciples? Or does he still have contempt for us casual cultivators?"

Facing the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons, Zhao Qiansun is still neither humble nor arrogant. At worst, he will not wait for the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and he will seek justice for the immortal master he has never met!

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons put down her hands. She didn't bother to explain, and there was no need to explain to a human monk who didn't even have the combined body realm that she dared to be so presumptuous in front of her.

Even if he is Hu Yun's direct disciple, he can still beat him!

Is Hu Yun’s direct disciple very cool? Hu Yun can't afford to be humbled by him!

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly turned cold. As the ninth level of the Tribulation Stage, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons felt angry at being questioned by a human monk.

And Zhao Qiansun holds the copper coins tightly with both hands. Even if he can't beat him, he can still disgust the opponent and run away with his life.

Ouyang broke the atmosphere at the right time, pulled Zhao Qiansun's sleeve and said:

"Hey, Lao Zhao, look at this person, do you recognize him?"

Zhao Qiansun looked sideways and was stunned on the spot.

The recording stone in Ouyang's hand played the figure of a middle-aged man wearing a gray monk's robe, melancholy and with a hint of cunning.

Although the temperament was very different, Zhao Qiansun could still tell at a glance that the recording stone in Ouyang's hand was the master who gave him unique skills!

"Why do you have the image of an immortal!" Zhao Qiansun grabbed Ouyang's wrist and asked eagerly, regardless of his manners.

Ouyang gently opened Zhao Qiansun's hand, made fists with both hands and raised them to one side and said loudly: "This person is the deputy sect master of Qingyun Sect, the master of Xiaoshan Mountain Peak, the crazy Hu Yun! He is also my master!"

"Deputy Master of Qingyun Sect? Master of Xiaofeng Mountain? Hu Yun?" Zhao Qiansun murmured to himself, suddenly thinking that Ouyang once said that he was the senior brother of Xiaofeng Sect of Qingyun Sect.

That is to say, the master from outside the world who gave him the inheritance. The immortal in his mind is actually Ouyang's master? !

Even though Zhao Qiansun, who had experienced the ups and downs of the world for a long time, heard the news, he couldn't understand what was going on.

When Hu Yun's image was released, it immediately caused an uproar in the hall.

"Fuck! Hu Yun!"

"Why is this old boy everywhere!"

"Your Majesty! Don't let Hu Yun confuse your mind again!"

"Your Majesty! I am the first to disagree with your marriage to Hu Yun! Wuwuwu..."

...

The hundreds of demons in the hall naturally recognized Hu Yun's image when they saw it. It was this uninhibited libertine who confused His Majesty's mind, and almost made His Majesty not even sit on the throne of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, but also follow this libertine. Wandering around the world!

"Marriage? The king of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom is having an affair with a master from this world?" Zhao Qiansun, who was already having some brain issues, was dumbfounded again.

When Chang Suzhen, who was sitting on the throne, saw Hu Yun's image, she was a little crazy for a moment. Listening to the noise in the hall, Chang Suzhen had a cold expression on her face: "Quiet!"

There was an instant silence in the main hall. No one dared to disobey the order of the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters. If he offended the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters, death would not be an easy task.

"Hey! What's wrong? Are you stupid?" Ouyang walked up to Zhao Qiansun who was stunned, raised his hand and gave Zhao Qiansun a mouthful.

Zhao Qiansun came back to his senses, looked at Ouyang in front of him with a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Brother Dao, this joke is not funny at all!"

He considers himself a casual cultivator and despises the large sects for controlling countless resources. He is extremely shameless about the red tape within the sect. As a casual cultivator, he is free and easy in the world. He did not expect that he is also a member of a large sect.

Ouyang looked at the deflated Zhao Qiansun, coughed, glanced at Zhao Qiansun with complaint and said:

"You're still calling me Taoist brother. Come and call me, senior brother!"