After becoming a fairy, Blue Star's hometown contacted me

Chapter 137 He is Taoist Liu Xian!

"Meet Mr. Shui Jing."

"Mr. Shui Jing is well."

Mr. Shui Jing, dressed in light blue Confucian clothes, entered the attic as easily as if enjoying flowers in the courtyard.

All the people present, whether they were princes, generals, gods or saintesses of the great sect, all took the initiative to come forward and say hello respectfully.

No.1 under the saint!
The combat power is not inferior to the saint, no one dares to neglect such a strong man.

A handsome and handsome man approached, first bowed his head and saluted, and then said respectfully: "Disciple Li Chun from the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, I have met you. I have had the honor to listen to my teacher's sermon, and I have learned a lot."

Beside him, stood a man with a rough appearance and a burly figure.

But he saw that his skin was dark and indestructible like casted by cold iron.

His voice was thunderous and majestic.

"Disciple Zhang Guohu Yanshuo has studied in Baima College for many years and met the dean."

Everyone stepped forward one after another, or introduced themselves, or took the initiative to say hello.

"Hi everyone."

"Li Chun, yes, he is a good seedling."

"Hu Yanshuo, when you were studying at the White Horse College, you secretly drank the wine collected by the old man. You promised to return two bottles to the old man in the future, and the old man let you go. But it has been dozens of years, why haven't you returned it? liquor."

Mr. Shui Jing smiled and responded one by one, gentle and calm, without arrogance.

Pursuing Hu Yanshuo's crime of negligence is mostly joking.

This remark caused everyone to laugh.

"My good boy, you even secretly drank the fine wine of Mr.

"Sir, if you change your father, I'm afraid they will beat you to death on the spot."

"Brother Huyan stole Mr.'s good wine and promised to return it, but he hasn't returned it so far. It's a little unreasonable."

Everyone was joking, ridiculing, or blaming.

Hu Yanshuo's dark face was reddish, his bright eyes like copper bells were full of embarrassment, and he begged for mercy: "Sir, it's not that Hu Yanshuo doesn't mean what you say, but the wine in your collection is really hard to find. We ask you People searched all over the world, and finally, based on the information left on the wine bottle, they found that the restaurant had ceased operations more than 900 years ago."

"But that's not a good wine, it's just an ordinary sweet potato. How about we give you two bottles of fairy wine, which is guaranteed to be the best fairy wine in the world."

"That can't be done. You secretly drank the old man's sweet potato burnt, so naturally you have to return two bottles of the same sweet potato burnt."

Mr. Shui Jing kept a stern face, pretending to be angry: "Although the sweet potato burn is the most common wine, it is my favourite."

"Hey, sir, if you want fairy wine, even if the restaurant quits, you should be able to find collectors after more than 900 years. But it's just ordinary sweet potato burnt, who would keep this kind of wine for a long time? Thousands of years. There is no way we can fulfill your request."

Hu Yanshuo felt wronged and could only beg for mercy.

He didn't refuse to return it on purpose, it's just that the thing is too ordinary.

It's so common that it's impossible for someone to keep it for thousands of years.

It's not that there are no other places to cook sweet potato, but Hu Yanshuo has been looking for it for a long time, but there is no one that tastes that way.

He knew that Mr. Shui Jing was picky in this aspect, and his taste could not be a little bit worse, let alone so much worse.

"How is this possible? You secretly drank the old man's Sweet Potato Burn. How could this old man ask for your fairy wine? If it's Sweet Potato Burn, it must be Sweet Potato Burn."

Mr. Shui Jing refused straight away, without any room for turning around.

His stubborn appearance made everyone laugh.

"Sir, Sweet Potato Burn is just an ordinary drink, why would you store such an ordinary drink?"

Someone asked curiously.

"When people get old, they like to miss the past. There are so many reasons."

Mr. Shui Jing smiled frankly.

Free and unrestrained.

Of course there are reasons.

More than 4000 years ago, Mr. Shui Jing was born in Xiangyun City.

At that time, the city-states were in chaos, various tribes conquered, kingdoms fought in chaos, and the people were in dire straits.

Sweet Potato Burn was the first wine he drank.

This is the custom of Xiangyun City.

The man is fifteen years old.

When you grow up, you have to drink sweet potato burnt. If you can drink a pot without pouring it, you will be regarded as a hero and praised by people.

That day was Mr. Shui Jing's coming-of-age ceremony.

He can't drink.

Don't talk about one pot, just drink two bowls and your eyes will be blurred, and you can't tell the difference between south, east and north.

Because of this, he was ridiculed by relatives and friends, and even chased and beaten by his father.

In a daze, he stumbled and ran to the dense forest outside the city, and finally passed out in the dense forest.

On the same day, Xiangyun City was attacked by the enemy, and all the people in the city were slaughtered.When Mr. Shui Jing woke up and returned to Xiangyun City, all he saw was the burning city.He braved the hot volcanic flames and rushed home, but he was no longer seeing his relatives who were laughing and slapstick, nor was he angry because he couldn't drink.

There are only raging flames and corpses everywhere!
From then on, he drank only one kind of wine.

Sweet potato burnt.

This is a kind of wine brewed with sweet potatoes and miscellaneous grains. It tastes slightly bitter and tastes like a fire, so it is called sweet potato burn.

Because of its low price, it is usually only consumed by the untouchables.
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"Mr. Shui Jing is here!?"

Hearing the news of Mr. Shui Jing's arrival, Zhao Gou and Gao Wei were all surprised.

Although Mr. Shui Jing participated in almost every strange stone meeting, most of them met privately with old friends.

It's rare for things to appear in public places like this today.

Several people did not dare to neglect, and went to see Mr. Shui Jing one after another.

Zhao Hede deliberately slowed down a step, glanced at the backs of the people leaving, and turned to look at Liu Xian, slightly worried.

She whispered: "Mr. Shui Jing doesn't usually appear here, is he for"

Although he hadn't spoken, the meaning in his words couldn't be more obvious.

Liu Xian smiled casually: "What does it matter if it is true or not?"

Zhao Hede glanced at Liu Xian secretly, becoming more and more worried.

Mr. Shui Jing is No. 1 under the saint, and has the strength to rival the saint.He is also the nameless disciple of the leader of the Confucianism, and one of the biggest opponents of Taoism.

Liu Xian will soon preach in Yaoguang City, if he encounters a strong person like Mr. Shui Jing blocking his way.

From Zhao Hede's point of view, there are more bad luck than good luck.

"Let's go, let's go see Mr. Shui Jing too."

Liu Xian is not a fool, so he can see Zhao Hede's worry, but he really doesn't care about Mr. Shui Jing's threats.

As for the purpose of the water mirror, Liu Xian is almost sure that it has something to do with him.

In fact, Shui Jing came because of Liu Xian!

The circle of stone gambling is not big.

Once someone opened a divine treasure, it would definitely cause a sensation in the whole circle soon.

With the identity and strength of Mr. Shui Jing, it was easy to find out the big stone gamblers who could not appear in Tianxin Pavilion that day, and ruled out a large number of targets.But in a high-end banquet like Kistler Club, a strange guest is very conspicuous.

It was through such a simple investigation method that he found Liu Xian.

A strange visitor who appeared in Kistler Society for the first time.

Liu Xian stood at the carved railing on the second floor, looking at Mr. Shui Jing below with great interest.

This was the first time he met Mr. Shui Jing.

A very refined person.

Also very accommodating.

There is no air of arrogance.

Sensing Liu Xian's undisguised gaze, Mr. Shui Jing looked sideways.

Four eyes facing each other.

His pupils tightened slightly, revealing doubt and shock.

powerful!
Unfathomably powerful.

As deep as the vast starry sky.

He had only seen that unfathomable feeling in Wuming, the head of his master.

In contrast, whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or the Emperor of God, although they are powerful, they are not impossible to see through and understand.He is confident and dare not say that he will win with his own strength, but it is not impossible to fight.

But when he faced Liu Xian, he could clearly feel powerless!

This is a strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Master!
Mr. Shui Jing was secretly startled, but he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

The master has been sanctified for thousands of years, and he is the first strong man to be sanctified in the human race.Thousands of years of accumulation, as well as the offerings of all living beings in the world, have led to today's cultivation realm.

Who is this person, and why does he have such a cultivation base.

Could it be the Taoist?
But didn't the Daoist just make a great wish, and he hasn't fulfilled his wish to heaven and earth, and the holy position is unstable, so it should be impossible to have such a state?
However, the headmaster of the Taoist sect appeared inexplicably, which is puzzling.

Could it be
The Taoist sect masters are the ancient gods!

Mr. Shui Jing frowned secretly.

The disappearance of the gods is still a secret.No one knows why the glorious gods suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a lot of ruins.

In previous research, Mr. Shui Jing also made some unusual discoveries.

Although the gods disappear, they are not destroyed.

There are also an extremely large number of gods who may have left this world!
I went to an unrecorded place.

But he has no clear evidence.

Not long ago, Sui's words made Mr. Shui Jing confirm this matter.

The gods may have disappeared, but they were not completely destroyed.

In other words, some gods have really become the clouds of history as they can be seen now.

But there are still a considerable number of gods who did not fall, but left this world!
The reason is unknown.

The purpose is unknown.

But one thing is certain.

They will come back.

Will also be back.

Perhaps, they have come back.

Mr. Shui Jing looked straight at Liu Xian with an extremely solemn expression.

Although Liu Xian's identity cannot be confirmed at present, he can at least confirm one thing.On the day when Tianshu was born, Liu Xian once appeared in Tianxin Pavilion!

The aura that remained in front of the courtyard of Tianxin Pavilion and in the courtyard that day was exactly the same as his aura.

He looked up at Liu Xian, smiled and said, "This young master is very strange."

"Coincidentally, I think you are also very strange."

Liu Xian stood by the railing, looked down at Mr. Shui Jing, and joked with a smile.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

Who is this person who dares to tease Mr. Shui Jing.

"Haha, it's reasonable, it's reasonable. I see you as if you haven't seen me, and you see me as you are."

Mr. Shui Jing was not annoyed, but laughed heartily.

He caressed his long beard lightly, changed the subject suddenly, and said solemnly: "I don't know how I should address you son, Taoist head teacher, or ancient god?"

Mr. Shui Jing's tone was calm, but somewhat tough.

No matter what purpose Da Luotian has, he absolutely does not allow anyone, any god, to harm the human race in the slightest!
"what."

Liu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help laughing.

Ancient gods.

Liu Xian replied casually, "As you wish."

In the long past, there were indeed some creatures who regarded him as a god.

But that was a long, long time ago.

And those creatures have long since disappeared.

Everyone was still wondering, but when they heard Liu Xian's confession, they immediately exploded.

They stared at Liu Xian dumbfounded, extremely shocked.

"What, is he Taoist Liu Xian, or an ancient god?"

"Hey, let me tell you why he looked familiar before, as if I've seen him somewhere, but I can't remember. It turns out that he is Liu Xian, the head teacher of the Taoist sect."

"It turns out that Liu Xian, the head teacher of Taoism, is an ancient god. No wonder no one has heard of this character before he was born."

"It turned out to be an ancient god. Didn't it mean that all the ancient gods have fallen?"

"Idiot, who said that all the ancient gods have fallen, you forgot that Tiandaoism also imprisoned some ancient gods."

There was a lot of discussion, and some people were quite nervous.

In the age of the gods, the human race was not the overlord of the heaven and earth, but a member of countless races.

Insignificant one.

It was still in the Middle Ages, that is, from 6000 years ago to 500 years ago, that human beings slowly rose and drove other races out of China to become the overlord.

However, even though human beings are now the overlords of this continent, they still fear the gods who once ruled the world.

Many practitioners are worried about what to do if the gods appear again one day, just as they suddenly disappeared, descending suddenly.

At that time, will the status of the human race be as it is now?

"Fuck, Liu Xian, he is Liu Xian."

Gao Wei stared like copper bells, and looked at Liu Xian and let out exclamations.

He couldn't imagine that the person who was joking with him for a while would be the Taoist head teacher who was in the limelight recently.

Zhao Gou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

When chatting with Liu Xian before, he found that Liu Xian's philosophy is very similar to the Taoism that has been in the limelight recently.

It's just that he didn't think much about it at the time. After all, the headmaster of the Taoist sect was about to come to Yaoguang City to preach.

"It was him."

Zhao Yingluo's beautiful eyes were shining, her red lips were slightly parted, and she was extremely surprised.

Only Feng Xiaolian had such an expression as expected.

She had guessed before, but there was no evidence.

Mr. Shui Jing secretly sighed.

All he was afraid of was this outcome.

Ancient gods!

Big Luotian's signal!

This made him have to think more.

After a brief silence, Mr. Shui Jing solemnly said: "I have heard about the name of the head teacher for a long time, and it is also a fate to meet here today. I want to gamble with head teacher Liu, but I don't know what the head teacher wants."

"Oh, take a gamble."

Liu Xian elongated his voice with a smile, with a playful expression.

He really wanted to know what Mr. Shui Jing was trying to sell.

"Yes, take a gamble."

"Just bet on an artifact that the head teacher got not long ago."

Mr. Shui Jing did not intend to hide his purpose, but directly clarified his goal.

Book from heaven!

That book might attract Da Luotian's heavenly book!

He stared straight at Liu Xian with a burning gaze.

Regardless of whether Liu Xian is a member of Da Luotian or not, he can't tolerate that god who might attract Da Luotian to be left outside!
Such dangerous items must be controlled.

"Yes, but Mister should know the value of that thing, and I don't know what he is willing to bet on."

Liu Xian thought for a while, and responded readily.

At this time, he is about to preach, if he can defeat Mr. Shui Jing, the power of the Taoist sect will be greatly enhanced.After all, this is the No. 1 under the saint, a peerless powerhouse comparable to a saint.

At the same time, he also wanted to learn about the No.1 method under the saint.

"Book from Heaven."

"My White Horse Academy has collected three volumes of heavenly scriptures. If you win, you will own all three volumes of heavenly scriptures."

Mr. Shui Jing looked solemn.

Three volumes of heavenly scriptures is not a small amount.

Since ancient times, the number of heavenly books born is not uncommon.But times have changed, things have changed and people have changed, and there are very few heavenly scriptures that can survive.

The three volumes of heavenly scriptures in White Horse Academy are still accumulated by Mr. Shui Jing for thousands of years.

"Although the Heavenly Book is good, it is meaningless to me."

Liu Xian sneered.

The heavenly book is something he threw out casually back then. What is the use of this thing.

"But since the master wants to take a gamble, I can't justify it if I don't accompany you. But the bet needs to be changed. I want all the books on refining from the White Horse Academy."

"What do you think sir?"

"can."

Although Mr. Shui Jing was puzzled, as long as Liu Xian agreed, there would be no problem.

Liu Xian couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He likes cheerful people.

Although I don't know how many refining books there are in the White Horse Academy, the accumulation of thousands of years in a holy place is definitely an incomparably rich treasure house.

If Daomen can obtain these, the speed of opening a new era will become faster.

Liu Xiandao: "I don't know how you want to gamble, sir?"

"The head teacher is about to spread the word. If we fight with supernatural powers at this time, I'm afraid we don't know how long it will take to decide the winner. Today you and I meet here, why not decide the outcome by gambling with stones. You and I each find three divine stones. The value of the items offered will determine the outcome.”

Mr. Shui Jing said frankly.

In terms of supernatural powers, he has no confidence in defeating Liu Xian.

But betting on stones is different.

The divine stone is a special product of the wonderful fusion of heaven and earth due to the fall of the gods.Even the Supreme Saint cannot spy on the situation inside the Divine Stone.

Everyone is fighting for technology.

It is the background.

It is the understanding of the god stone.

As for these, Mr. Shui Jing is full of confidence.

As an old player of Shenshi for thousands of years, his achievements in gambling stones are invincible.

"can."

Liu Xian readily agreed.

Although he doesn't know how to gamble with stones, he can see what's inside the divine stone!

The two got the answer from each other and immediately signed the contract of heaven.

The contract of heaven is the most severe contract.

The two parties will agree to report to the way of heaven, with spiritual thoughts as the guide and the way of heaven as evidence.

No one shall violate the agreement.

Once violated, it will inevitably be backlashed by heaven and earth, and life is worse than death.

And when Liu Xian and Mr. Shui Jing made an agreement, the news of the two people's bet almost spread across the world at the speed of a tsunami, which attracted a lot of discussion from all over the world.

In Skynet, the pot exploded.

[Shocked, Taoist head teacher Liu Xian and Mr. Shui Jing have an appointment to shake the city. 】

[Surprised, etiquette declares war on Taoism! 】

[The bet is placed, the head teacher of the Taoist sect pays one point five for one win, and one for Mr. Shui Jing's three wins. 】

The major gambling games even took the opportunity to open the market, with the outcome of the two as the game, inviting gamblers from all over the world to participate.

The shopkeeper of Qishiyuan was even more interesting. After learning what happened, he immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity.

A good opportunity to expand the popularity of Kistler Garden and expand business.

Although stone gambling was lively in the past, it was only spread in a small circle.But right now, the great disciple of Confucianism, No. 1 under the sage, Mr. Shui Jing, the headmaster of White Horse Academy, has an appointment to fight the new sage Liu Xian, and decide the outcome by betting on stones.

What is this concept.

The sages all approve of betting on stones, and the outcome should be compared by betting on stones!
What are you looking at, hurry up and gamble on stones with the saint.

In order to obtain the consent of the two, the shopkeeper of Qishiyuan also spent a lot of money.

All the consumption of Liu Xian and Mr. Shui Jing in this competition will be counted on Qishiyuan, and the treasures opened by Shenshi will belong to Liu Xian and Mr. Shui Jing themselves.

The top sacred stones cost millions of gold, and some of the top sacred stones are as high as tens of millions.

This cost is not small.

Naturally, Liu Xian and Mr. Shui Jing had no reason to refuse.

After getting the consent of the two, the shopkeeper of Qishiyuan was overjoyed and started a live broadcast.

In the summer, the game will be broadcast live in Ninetowns at the same time!

Of course not for free.

To watch the game, you have to pay.

One hundred days of gold per person.

A hundred gold is not a small amount, but it is not a big money for practitioners who can come to Tianxu.

One hundred days of gold can see a duel at the level of a saint, which is too valuable.

Not long after the news came out, more than [-] million practitioners were scheduled to broadcast live!
Of course, Liu Xian and Mr. Shui Jing each share [-]% of the money, and Qishiyuan only takes [-]%.

　PS: Sorry, Calvin.

　　
　
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