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Chapter 228: The legacy of Pixiu

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Chapter 228 The legacy of Pixiu

Qi Wuhui didn't know yet that Ye Qiu was concerned about his life.

The doubts grew in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, and said again: "Junior brother, could this monkey be really taught by you?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone came over and wanted to verify it.

"Haha..."

"Senior brother is really good at joking, how is this possible?"

Ye Qiu explained awkwardly and glanced at Qi Wuhui with a strange look. Qi Wuhui was immediately frightened.

Suddenly I felt like I was being remembered. Is Lao Qi going to finish his filming?

That's not the case, Ye Qiu just smiled and said: "I just had some insights and found a good place to retreat for a while."

"Don't think too much."

After hearing his explanation, everyone nodded, and they didn't quite believe it.

Mainly because it’s too outrageous.

In just one month, the monkey has grown directly from a stone monkey with no cultivation to a strong man in the five realms of Shen Zang.

If he was given a little more time, the leader would be fine.

They admitted that Ye Qiu's disciples did have something. After all, his three disciples were the best proof.

But you can't be so outrageous. It's only been a month, and you have taught a strong person in the fifth realm, who is more terrifying than Lin Qingzhu back then.

Tell me, do other people still want to hang out?

Don’t believe it, absolutely don’t believe it.

Boom...

There was only a loud sound in the sky, and the demon monkey and the white tiger were already fighting each other. The short confrontation left the void in turmoil.

Judging from the battlefield analysis, the monkey is currently overwhelming the white tiger. It must be said that his fierce fighting power is indeed terrifying.

The white tiger's sharp claws could not even hurt him at all.

Under the amplification of the Faxiang Heaven and Earth, his physical body is almost comparable to an innate spiritual treasure, which is simply too terrifying.

This defense alone is enough to make him invincible.

"Roar..."

The white tiger roared angrily, gradually getting angry. He didn't believe that as a remnant of the white tiger, it couldn't even defeat a wild monkey.

"Hehe... Little white cat, if you have any other tricks, just use them."

"Today I, Lao Xun, will ask you to experience my great magical power in the Eastern Wilderness."

The more the monkey fought, the more courageous he became, shouting without fear of trouble.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Hu was furious, but he didn't know how to respond.

This monkey is so disgusting, he actually despises their mysterious realm.

At this moment, a disdainful snort came from the depths of the void.

"Hmph... Who do I think I am? A wild monkey dares to shout here. Is there no one in the East Wasteland?"

Just hearing that arrogant voice, everyone suddenly became angry.

"Who is this, speaking so loudly?"

"We, the Eastern Wilderness, have outstanding people and are born supreme. Why do we need a monkey to prove our name for us?"

In the Eastern Wasteland, the proud men who were watching were suddenly dissatisfied.

They are born to attract the spotlight and have amazing talents. When will they need a monkey to steal the spotlight for them?

Hearing this sentence, even Lin Qingzhu's heart became cold.

Just looking at the void, a flaming red Pixiu relic walked out.

He stared at the wasteland under his feet with his arrogant cold eyes, looking at Xun Wukong with contempt.

"The legacy of Pixiu?"

Under the deep sky, He Wushuang murmured to himself, with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes.

"It turns out to be the legendary Pixiu relic, the supreme bloodline passed down from ancient times."

Seeing the little Pixiu coming out, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that such a noble bloodline was hidden in this mysterious realm.

Although the little Pixiu is only in the fifth realm, he has the blessing of a noble bloodline, and his combat power is invincible in the same realm.

Even that white tiger is vulnerable to him.

"Master."

Seeing the little Pixiu appear, Lin Qingzhu felt eager to try. The first battle between the two domains was officially started by the monkey.

Seeing that the opponent's main force has already been dispatched, she can't sit still anymore. She must prove her name for Donghuang.

Otherwise, when other realms merge in the future, they will look down on Donghuang just like the Xuan realm.

Seeing her asking for instructions, Ye Qiu looked back and said, "Don't worry, let's see how this monkey responds."

After roughly estimating the strength of this little Pixiu, Ye Qiu felt nervous.

I didn’t expect that the born supremes from other realms would be so terrifying.

"Well, it seems that as Lian'er said, the Eastern Wasteland is indeed the most backward realm."

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu lowered his head and pondered secretly.

My little daughter-in-law, Lianfeng, and the Holy Son of Mountain Shaking in the Northern Wilderness, are also leaders of the younger generation.

At that time, they had already reached supreme strength, which shows how terrifying Donghuang's backwardness is.

If Ye Qiu hadn't appeared in Donghuang, I'm afraid Xuanyu would have already launched an invasion of Donghuang.

Looking back at his precious disciple, Ye Qiu had an idea in his mind.

Nearly two years had passed since the last time he taught the technique. Ye Qiu calculated that the cooling-off period was over.

Now that she is facing so many challenges, the pressure on Little Cotton Jacket is a bit high. What she carries is the dignity of Donghuang.
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