Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

Fu Qianwen stood in front of the Immortal Ascension Terrace, watching a group of immortals pointing at him like picking pork.

"The root bone is really good. I haven't encountered such a good seedling in thousands of years."

"Nonsense! No mortal has been ascended for thousands of years, where did you meet?"

"If it weren't for such a good root, how could we soar in the mortal world where the aura is barren."

... Is the aura poor?

Fu Qianwen looked at his hands, his hands became as white as jade after being baptized by Tianlei, and even the rough and slightly dark skin became fair and tender, just like the young master who was cared for since childhood.He didn't even need to deliberately do anything, just breathing lightly, and the suffocatingly dense spiritual power melted into his body, walked through every inch of his body's meridians, and almost groaned comfortably.

That's right, compared with the fairy world, the spiritual power in the cultivation world is really poor.

"But this kid is too poor. I really can't imagine that the only one who has ascended for more than a thousand years is actually a casual cultivator! Those descendants are really going to piss me off!"

"Just be happy if you can have it, not to mention flying up at this time, who says it's not God helping me?"

"Hey, could it be that you think... that is Immortal Emperor Honglian accepting disciples, Immortal Emperor Honglian! How could you give such a—"

"Children born between acquired immortals can never surpass their parents in aptitude, while congenital immortals are just the opposite! Today, the seedlings who meet the conditions of becoming immortals less than 50 years ago and with excellent bones can be counted on one hand, and none of them can beat them." The daughters of Fairy Chilian! Send them to the stage? Send them to the ring to die!"

"That being said..."

"I don't want my children to die! Heh, to become a disciple of the Red Lotus Immortal Emperor, you have to have a life! We have to send at least two of the postmortem immortals, who do you want?"

"I gave birth to my son after being pregnant for 300 years and lost a realm. How can I bear to—"

"A loving mother is a loser! Thinking about our cultivation back then, who didn't survive a narrow escape!"

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, wait until you have a child before you come here to make sarcastic remarks!"

"Hey, if this kid really wins, we Houtian Immortals should feel proud. The two disciples of Immortal Emperor Honglian, An Yiyin, are not born immortals. If the second disciple is the child of our Houtian Immortals, This is ridiculous!"

Very annoying.Fu Qianwen dragged his tired body to think this way, but he had to listen.

Unlike Shattered Void who stood at the top of the cultivator world after entering the realm of comprehension, Fu Qianwen who had just ascended was as fragile as an ant in the eyes of these immortals.

So he can only stand here quietly and let a group of people decide their own destiny.

Countless mortals have gone through thousands of trials and struggles to become immortals. After becoming immortals, they are just reduced to fish and meat and are slaughtered by others. How ridiculous.

In the end, everyone decided that besides Fu Qianwen, there was another girl who was going to participate in a "competition" that I didn't know what it was a few days later. Thinking: "Boy, what's your name?"

"Fu Qianwen."

——Since there was no expectation, why should we be disappointed?

The female fairy took Fu Qianwen, whose face was scorched black by the lightning, to wash up. She looked at Fu Qianwen with pity: "Think about Xiang Yi, Immortal Emperor Honglian is one of the few immortals in the fairy world who will not discriminate against post-mortems. He is also the most honorable emperor in the fairy world."

After a pause, the female fairy laughed at herself: "Although she treats everyone equally, it's because everyone is a speck of dust in her eyes."

She put the clean clothes in the changing room, and said to Fu Qian who was in the bathing pool through the door panel: "The eldest disciple of Immortal Emperor Honglian, An Yiyin, is a ghost in the magic of immortality. No one other than Immortal Emperor Ren can surpass him in immortal art. So this time, Immortal Emperor Honglian will accept a person who is good at martial arts. It is forbidden to use any spells in the competition. For you, you will become an immortal with martial arts It is a great opportunity for the sword fairy. If... If you can really win this competition, from now on, one person will be under one person and one person will be above ten thousand people. Wouldn’t it be better than the current days when you have no backing and let others slaughter you?"

Fu Qianwen came out of the Tianchi water, the cold fairy water stained his eyebrows and hair with a layer of hoarfrost, but even so he didn't say a word.The woman looked at the tall and straight man who came out, and was slightly taken aback: "Your face...well, it's not bad."

Calling it ugly is never ugly, calling it beautiful...impossible.

In the world of fairies and demons, where beauties are everywhere, such an ordinary face... I really don't know whether it is good or bad.

Fu Qianwen finally uttered his first words after his ascension: "Winning the game, what's the benefit?"

"If you win, you can become the disciple of the strongest and most noble emperor in the fairy world." The female fairy looked at him amusedly: "You will have a noble status, a high-quality life, and strong power...these will all become your foundation in the fairy world. Capital."

Fu Qianwen said lightly: "Is there any more?"

The female fairy was taken aback for a moment, and finally turned her eyes to this man who was just making up numbers.After looking at it for a while, he said: "What else? What else, one must be content."

Fu Qian was silent.

The female fairy sighed softly: "The Red Lotus Immortal Emperor is strict, but he is a great immortal emperor; An Yiyin is benevolent, and it would be a joy to be his junior; Prince Su Zhuo is young, even if Regardless of power, he will be a very good friend. Probably one of the happiest things in this fairy world, nothing more than this."

Fu Qianwen's fingers moved.

"I'm just kidding, boy, do you really believe it?" The fairy laughed and said, "I'll give you a piece of advice, don't think about winning or anything, with Fairy Chilian's daughter around, everyone is just trying to make up the numbers." You are sent to die. You just think about how to live to the end to be true."

Fu Qianwen nodded: "How can I make them happy?" After a pause, he added: "To make Immortal Emperor Honglian, An Yiyin, and Prince happy, what should I do?"

The female fairy couldn't help laughing out loud, she looked at the poor young man who had nothing but a wooden spear as a weapon when he ascended, she was not without irony: "It's nothing difficult, probably... just know the rules and follow the rules .Of course, the most important thing is to be obedient."

Fu Qianwen nodded.

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Then, amidst the astonishment of all the immortals, and amidst the anger of the defeated Xia Anning, Immortal Emperor Honglian's right and left Jiuzhong Immortal Venerable announced in front of everyone: "The winner——Fu Qianwen! "

Fu Qianwen was finally allowed to raise his head amidst the cheers of countless Houtian immortals, and looked at Immortal Emperor Honglian who was sitting at the highest place, on the throne inside the bead curtain, and the two teenagers standing beside her.

His senior brother An Yiyin.

His younger brother Qingzhuo Immortal Emperor.

It's his... fellow disciple, and will be his closest person.

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Fu Qianwen opened his eyes.

He subconsciously put his hand on his right cheek, but the silver cold mask burned his palm like a branding iron, making him clearly recall what the mark on his face represented.He raised his head to look at Su Zhuo who was sleeping soundly on the bed, walked slowly to the other side, and carefully covered him with the quilt.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Qianwen looked at the sleeping young man in the dark, even with such an ordinary appearance, the other party's temperament was still as warm as running water and as gentle as a breeze, even standing in the vast crowd Among them, it is still unforgettable at a glance, and I can't help but look for his back - completely different from myself.

That day, everyone thought that Fu Qianwen's smile was because of victory, but they didn't know that for Fu Qianwen, the best prize was the gentle smiles from the two people on the stage, which represented acceptance, recognition, kindness and gentleness. In other words, it is not a kind of salvation.

[The vulgar appearance is not worthy of great responsibility. 】

[Winner - Xia Anning! 】

Mixed male and female voices lingered in his mind, Fu Qianwen pressed heavily on his right face and groaned in pain, the black lines on his cheeks seemed to be alive, constantly biting his cheeks and eyeballs.The tearing pain also tore his heart, Fu Qianwen held the long sword on his back with his backhand, and clenched it tightly.

【Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo will die because of your incompetence! 】

Fu Qianwen took a deep breath, walked back to the limp again, and sat cross-legged to adjust his breath.

[The way to make them happy is probably to know the rules, obey the rules, and the most important thing is to be obedient. 】

-

When Su Zhuo woke up in the morning, Fu Qianwen was gone.

He sat on the bed and looked at the soft side of the screen and thought for a long time, then suddenly sighed: "Second senior brother must have something to hide from me."

【It is clear. 】

"Which mask is...?" Su Zhuo shook his head: "Sanba, check my current points for me."

The system's cold and formulaic report: [Kill the peacock spider group, get 400 reward points.Assist in killing the Demon Realm Dragon and get 350 bonus points.At present, the total points are 1721 points. 】

Su Zhuo was surprised and said: "The peacock spider is actually worth more than the war dragon in the demon world? Although the war dragon was killed by the second brother, according to the previous management, the rewards should all belong to me."

[The peacock spider devours the soul, while the demon war dragon devours the body. ] The system explained: [In terms of harm, the peacock spider's reward is naturally better. 】

"Is that so..." Su Zhuo rubbed his temples, and said slowly: "The next one I want is someone who has excellent cultivation talent and can withstand the power of my soul without breaking down. What are the points required for a boy's body with any background?"

The system inquired for a while, then said coldly: [The required points are between 1400 and 1500 points. 】

Clicking his tongue at this terrible price, Su Zhuorou said in pain: "This price is really outrageous."

The system ignored him.

Su Zhuo sighed and got off the bed, and the clothes to be changed today were placed on the cabinet next to her.It was a light blue gown with an ink painting of a bamboo forest printed on the front, and it was paired with a dark green belt and headband.There is also an excellent jade pendant and a men's white jade hairpin next to it. After Su Zhuo wears them one by one, although it is not much different from his usual clothes, and even simpler, they are better than his usual clothes. Elegant and light elegance in three minutes.

——Just like the clothes that Fu Qianwen always prepared for him when he had not yet become the Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo.

"I bought a bunch of them yesterday, but they were all for me." Su Zhuo said helplessly, "If the second senior brother can get along well with An Ning, I won't have a headache and worry. Fortunately, there is a senior brother here, otherwise when I am around If they die, what should they do."

The system taunted: [You use these words on the two immortals, isn't it ridiculous? 】

Su Zhuo just shook his head and did not refute.

When he came to the main hall, Zhong Jinnian and Wan Lushi had already arrived.Su Zhuo asked: "Do you know the whereabouts of Huanyan?"

"He went out early in the morning." Wan Lushi leaned close to Su Zhuo, the girl's fragrance seemed to be there, faint and seductive: "Su Lang is so cruel, he just left him bloody."

Zhong Jinnian stood aside and chuckled: "Grandmaster probably went to Shengque Human Pavilion. Now we have successfully eradicated the monsters under the underground palace. I wish the pavilion master will keep his promise, and I think the ninth son will definitely be crowned the patriarch."

Su Zhuo shook his head and said: "No one can say for sure, now that the Fifth Young Master has formed an alliance with the National Teacher, the Seventh Young Master and the Tenth Young Master are by no means an easy generation, it is too early to congratulate them now."

Zhong Jinnian nodded along, and changed his voice: "I don't know what Mr. Su found after the death of the magic dragon?"

Su Zhuo took out two white jades from his bosom: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise. These two white jades were obtained from Zhanlong's belly. If my prediction is correct, they must be the key to Panlong's treasure."

Wan Lushi opened his eyes wide and said, "The key?!"

Su Zhuo nodded and said, "Exactly."

Wan Lushi asked suspiciously, "Why is Su Lang so sure?"

Su Zhuo smiled slightly: "If I say it's intuition, can Miss Wan believe it?"

Wan Lushi laughed and didn't answer, Zhong Jin folded the fan cleverly when he was young, and said with a low smile, "What I'm more concerned about is why Mr. Su wants to tell us such a secret."

Su Zhuo said with a smile: "We once said that the three of us will share the Panlong treasure in the Dragon and Tiger Cave equally. Although we haven't found it yet, we should keep our promise."

After a pause, he asked back: "It seems that you two don't believe me anymore?"

"Of course I believe in Su Lang." Wan Lushi hugged Su Zhuo's left arm, leaning against his soft body.The girl exhaled like blue, and the sigh was enough to make any man give everything for her: "I said that I like Su Lang, and this sentence has never been false. If this is the case, how can I not believe what Su Lang said?"

Su Zhuo sighed softly, stamped his foot on the ground, and crushed the spider under his feet to death: "Is this the so-called trust?"

Wan Lushi hugged Su Zhuo's left arm tightly, and sighed softly: "Love and trust are not fake, but we trust Su Lang, Su Lang...but shouldn't trust us."

Su Zhuo was already feeling dizzy. He was holding the white jade key in his right hand, and his left hand was tightly held by Wan Lushi. His eyes were dizzy and his body was weak. It was very similar to how he felt before he died in the land of the world: "You the taste of……"

"Goodbye..." The girl whispered in his ear, "Su Lang."

A dagger entered from the back of the waist, and mercilessly stabbed into Su Zhuo's body.

Su Zhuo: "..."

Fuck you actually stabbed a kidney! ! !