Refining Heaven and Earth

Holy King!

From ancient times to the present, the status of the Great Divine Rich was the most noble. People respected his great achievements and respected him as the great god.

Below the Great God, there are quite a few saints, who are far superior to ordinary saints, and call them saints.

But no one dares to be arrogant enough to call himself the Holy King!

Even the world known as the first person under the Great God did not dare.

At the moment, the four enlightenment areas vowed to fight for the position of the Holy King here. Fang Bai secretly thought that it was funny.

In front of the fine wine, the five of them drank from the altar and did not talk about the battle of the Holy King for a while. Wang Yu really felt dull and got up and walked out.

Everyone had wine in their stomachs, even the strongest in the path, and their complexion gradually became rosy. Fang Bai couldn't stop drinking, and found an excuse to get out and walk out of Shiting.

The breeze on the top of the mountain passed, and the drunkenness receded. Fang Bai was awake a lot, looking at the purple figure in the distance, bathed in the morning light, and couldn't help but look a little crazy.

As if feeling the glance behind him, Wang Yu turned his head back fiercely, his eyes flashed with joy, and he reprimanded: "What to see?"

"Girl Wang is so beautiful!"

As soon as the words came out, Fang Bai regretted it immediately, remembering the light rain far away from Yueshan Lake, and secretly rebuked him, so how could Meng Lang be worthy of the light rain.

spit!

Wang Yuzhen turned around, turned his back to Fang Bai, and said lightly, "You men know rhetoric."

Fang Bai smiled bitterly, hurried away from the topic, and asked, "Girl Wang, what's the matter with the Holy King?"

"Why, you are also interested?" Wang Yu turned back suddenly, his dissatisfaction revealed.

Fang Bai smiled: "Girl Wang joked and laughed, I still have this self-knowledge." Aside from the others, Shiting and the other four could not pass this level.

If it is a life-and-death struggle, going into a state of madness, or using refining Tianding, Fang Bai asks himself not to be afraid of these four people. The question is then?

Become the target of public criticism, was hunted down by thousands of people, a vanity, worthless!

"Come and sit."

Wang Yuzhen didn't answer, and slowly sat down, Fang Bai smiled helplessly, had to sit next to him, Fenxiang fluttered, his brows couldn't help wrinkling lightly, and his body leaned to one side.

"Afraid I can't do it if I eat?"

This move fell into Wang Yuzhen's eyes and asked with a smile.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "Girl Wang joked and talked about the Holy King."

"It doesn't matter to tell you." Wang Yuzhen turned around and said slowly.

Jiuyin Palace, a famous first-class ancestral gate, dominates the northern part of the eastern region.

In addition to its strength, there is another point that makes Jiuyin Palace famous: It only accepts female disciples, and never recruits men.

The palace masters of all dynasties are naturally the body of women, but in addition to the position of the palace master, Jiuyin Palace also has a special existence, the maiden!

The maiden is the heir to the next generation of the palace master and the daughter of the palace master, and has been passed on from generation to generation without exception.

When I heard this, Fang Bai was a little confused. Since Jiuyin Palace is all daughters, where is the daughter of the palace owner?

It turned out that the maiden is not only one person, and can be married. After each generation of virgins breaks into the realm, it is the day they get married.

Jiuyin Palace will be selected from young talents from all over the place to become the spouse of the saint, that is, the saint king!

If the maiden wants to become the next generation of the palace master, she must stand out from many maidens. No one is allowed to help, except the sage king!

In other words, if you want to become a true King, you must first marry one of them, and then you must help the married maid to defeat other maids, in order to truly become a King!

Jiuyin Palace is powerful and able to become the Holy King, which means that the next generation of the palace master is his wife, and the next generation of the palace master is his daughter.

The status of the Holy King is prominent.

"Borrow?"

Fang Bai had a weird expression on his face. Those who qualified to compete with the Holy King were all arrogant sons of the sky. Needless to say, the virgins were not ordinary people.

The combination of these two people can make the offspring born poor?

No wonder Wang Fuhua, Zhao Xinghe, Meng Hongtu, and Chen Changqing are bound to win. Not only can they hold the beauty, but they can also have the power of Jiuyin Palace.

If it really takes the position of the Holy King, what is the Jiujiang City, it is not easy to unify the four families.

"Is it my heart?" Wang Yuzhen chuckled. "I heard that this generation of virgins is not only a long and powerful country, but also has a natural talent. It broke into the realm before the age of 200. Tianjiao. "

Entering less than 200 years old?

Fang Bai was taken aback. The speed of such practice was too abnormal. He only broke through the past two hundred years.

Ao Lingtian is perverted enough, and two hundred years is just a breakthrough in the late period of peeping.

The reincarnation of the celestial star and the quasi-holy chakra is only a peek into the realm. Of course, they have been delayed too long in the Tianyuan continent, otherwise, they are now enlightened.

"Never mind," Fang Bai laughed, "I can't compete with them."

"is it?"

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Wang Yuzhen said with a smile: "I'll tell you another good news. Although there are seven maidens of this generation, she is a standout, and other maidens have already given up the competition.

As long as you can marry her, the position of the Holy King is a matter of nails and no one can argue. "

Jiuyin Palace, an absolute first-class ancestral gate, is stronger than the Ye family.

Suddenly, Fang Bai was a little emotional, Zhan Tianzong was like a big mountain pressed on his head, and it was just heaven and earth to fight against Zhan Tianzong by the strength of the battle temple.

When the War God Temple grows up, how long will it take?

It is not a tens of thousands of years of development of a first-class sectarian gate that has such a scale, let alone the war-day sect that dominated the Western Regions.

Although Jiuyin Palace can't fight Zeng Tianzong, it is at least a powerful helper, and his hole card is many times stronger.

Thinking of light rain, Fang Bai shook his head fiercely, and scolded himself shamelessly, how could he have such an idea?

When the eldest husband walks between heaven and earth, he should not be afraid of life and death, but he is well deserved to ask.

Xiaoyu paid so much for him, he did not hesitate to seal the souls of previous lives, how could he deal with her with such things?

Thinking of this, he severely slapped himself.

Snapped!

With a clear voice, Wang Yu exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Fang Baizhang smiled: "Nothing, there seems to be something on the face, a little itchy."

"You, did you just want to compete for the Holy King?" Wang Yuzhen's voice was getting lower and lower, and finally he bowed his head.

Fang Bai looked in confusion, some wondering, and when he saw the true expression of Wang Yu, he suddenly remembered something, "Isn't it?"

Thinking of this, Fang Bai's head is big, and now he has no mouth to speak.

Fang Bai was not wood. When Wang Yu really invited him to the Wang family, he guessed something, especially the attitude of some young daughters later, which strengthened his guess.

I felt ashamed to Xiaoyu just now, so I threw herself a slap in the face and it was different in Wang Yuzhen's eyes. She probably felt that Fang Bai was ashamed of her, so ...

The heart of her daughter's house is the most difficult to guess. He and Xiaoyu have come all the way, and after many twists and turns, it is not easy to reach today.

He can't do anything that is sorry for Xiaoyu. It seems that he must keep a distance from Wang Yuzhen, otherwise he will only get more and more trouble.

"Girl Wang, we should go back."

"Ok!"

Wang Yuzhen's voice was a little disappointed, so he got up and walked towards Shiting.

At this point, the four had no idea how many altars they had drank, the ground was full of messes, and everyone had red ears and red faces.

The warrior is full of vitality and blood, which is much larger than ordinary people's alcohol. If it is not resolved, it is common to get drunk.

When Wang Fuhua saw Fang Bai coming, he said loudly, "Brother Fang is too unkind to talk about this altar first." Then he threw it directly to the altar.

Meng Hongtu said: "I heard that Brother Fang's refining technique is very strong, and the amount of alcohol must not be bad.

"Good!"

Zhao Xinghe said in a loud voice: "Today, let's have a drink first. It will be the Holy King, and I will entertain you. Don't get drunk!"

Chen Changqing snorted coldly: "Brother Zhao, don't be too proud of yourself, lest you look shameless."

Hahahaha!

Zhao Xinghe laughed and said, "Maybe I have to be a bit jealous if I change this sentence to others. You Chen Changqing may not be ridiculous in saying these things."

"is it?"

Chen Changqing sneered: "Do you think you will be the opponent of that lunatic?"

Shi Ting calmed down for a moment, Zhao Xinghe's expression was a little embarrassed. "Is that crazy man going this time?"

Meng Hongtu sighed: "The lunatic may not be interesting to the position of the Holy King, but you must not forget how many young talents the Holy King battle brings together, do you think he will miss such an opportunity?"

Zhao Xinghe's face sank, his drunken and hazy eyes instantly sobered, and he turned to look at Wang Fu's painting, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, you know the madman best, will he?"

"meeting!"

Wang Fu nodded and said: "We met yesterday. He did not intend to be the Holy King, but he will not miss this opportunity."

The atmosphere in Shiting sank momentarily, and seemed to be very jealous of the lunatic.

The four in front of them are very powerful. They are all geniuses that are rare in a thousand years. They make them so daunting. Who are they?

Fang Bai was curious and wanted to see what they said was a lunatic.