Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

"Mortal people are so stupid."

At the entrance of the mountain gate of Qingyun Palace in Taiwu Mountain, Mo Han sighed and said to Wang Chen: "Be greedy, crossing is not easy!"

A high mountain gate cuts off the long road and blocks the immortals.

In front of the mountain gate, there were hundreds of immortal seekers kneeling in darkness, many of them looked really miserable.

Mo Han came to welcome Wang Chen.

He also witnessed the scene where Wang Chen rescued the little girl.

Wang Chen smiled and said, "Maybe."

The two did not continue their discussion on this issue, Wang Chen climbed up the steps under Mo Han's guidance, and arrived at Qingyun Peak not long after.

The peak of the first peak of Taiwu Mountain seems to have been flattened by a sharp sword, and then the Qingyun Palace was built.

Qingyun Palace is majestic and large in scale. It is divided into four main halls, front and back, and various pavilions and pavilions are scattered in it. It is said that hundreds of monks practice here.

When Wang Chen and Mo Han came to the main hall of Qingyun Palace, there were two to three hundred people sitting on the ground listening to the Fa, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

And the monk who taught the Dharma stood high on the cloud platform, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk in his hand, with an immortal demeanor.

"Master Jiyun..."

Mo Han stepped forward and reported, "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen is here."

As soon as his words fell, everyone's eyes focused on Wang Chen.

Including Master Jiyun on the cloud platform.

Curiosity, indifference, doubt, contempt...

Wang Chen looked too young, and many people looked at him with a strong sense of scrutiny in their eyes.

"good."

Master Jiyun nodded with a smile: "Young Daoist Wang, please take a seat for the time being. Let me finish my speech and then move on to the agenda."

Wang Chen saluted: "Thank you Master."

He sat down with Mo Han, but the position was on the edge of the corner.

It took two full hours for Master Jiyun to speak.

Wang Chen felt like dozing off.

Because what the mage narrated sounds mysterious and profound, but in fact there are a lot of mysteries, but there is not much real dry stuff, which is not even tasteless to him.

It was just out of politeness that Wang Chen patiently wasted time here.

But he is not without the slightest gain.

During this period, the little fox poked his head out of his arms quietly, and said softly: "I sense the breath of Xuanhu Ling."

After Hu Jiaojiao took shape, she had the ability to speak, and she no longer needed to write to communicate with Wang Chen.

And her perception ability has also been greatly enhanced!

Wang Chen nodded calmly.

After finally waiting for Master Jiyun to finish speaking, the monk said: "Everyone, we have another Taoist friend today. This person is named Wang Mingchen. Although he is young, he has outstanding talent. I would like to recommend him to join the Qingyun League. Fellow Daoists, do you have any opinions?"

The monks present looked at each other in blank dismay for a moment.

But soon a middle-aged monk stood up, raised his head and said: "Master, although our Qingyun League is open to all rivers and rivers, we don't welcome people with mixed fish and eyes. Can you ask this fellow Taoist Wang Chen to show his spells to prove that the monks Fame?"

Master Ji Yun looked at Wang Chen: "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen, what do you think?"

"Can."

Wang Chen stood up without thinking.

He didn't have any interest in the Qingyun League, but when Hu Jiaojiao sensed the aura of Xuanhu Ling here, the situation was completely different.

"Wait!"

Just as Wang Chen was about to cast a spell, the middle-aged monk said, "It's better to try a spell than to cast a spell. Fellow Daoist Wang Chen, since today is a conference on the law, how about we discuss it?"

"good!"

"Discuss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding monks applauded, and the atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became lively and noisy.

But Master Jiyun smiled and said nothing, not intending to stop him in the slightest.

Mo Han quickly stood up, and said in Wang Chen's ear, "Fellow Daoist Wang, this fellow Daoist Hongyuan has a profound cultivation, and he is only one step away from entering the Tao. You..."

Wang Chen interrupted his dissuasion with a wave of his hand, and said loudly to the middle-aged monk: "Since fellow Taoists want to learn from each other, I don't want to disappoint you. Let's try to discuss the way until we reach the end."

The middle-aged monk laughed loudly: "Okay!"

Mo Han smiled wryly and shook his head.

In this monk's opinion, Wang Chen is too young and energetic, and this time he is bound to suffer a big somersault!

But it wouldn't be fatal, so he thought about it and retreated again.

A large area was quickly vacated in the center of the main hall for Wang Chen and Hongyuan to compete.

Not only that, but a faint white light glowed on the ground of the hall, forming a circle of enchantment barriers for protection!

Before Wang Chen entered the circle, he took Hu Jiaojiao out of his arms and placed him on the futon he was sitting on.

And the appearance of this white fox immediately attracted the attention of countless people!

Na Hongyuan was startled, pointed to the white fox and asked, "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen, is this your beast pet?"

"No."

Wang Chen shook his head and replied, "She is my friend in cultivation."

There was an uproar in the hall!

Wang Chen actually regards his beast pet as a fellow Taoist, which is a bit deviant.

But the white fox is also a beast in shape, so it seems to make sense.

It can only be said that Wang Chen's luck is very good, to have such a chance, it is really enviable and hateful!

Hongyuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Fellow Daoist Wang Chen, there's no point in just competing, why don't we set up a lottery?"

Wang Chen smiled: "I don't know what prize you want?"

Hongyuan pointed at the white fox: "If you lose, this fox..."

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

Wang Chen's face changed suddenly: "I said it just now, this is my friend who cultivates Taoism, how can he be the winner of the competition? Fellow Daoist Hongyuan, don't mention this matter again!"

Hongyuan touched his nose, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and said embarrassingly: "Since you don't want to, then forget it."

In his heart, he was secretly ruthless, and he must give Wang Chen a good look later!

"Change it to something else."

Wang Chen took off the Sumeru ring worn on his ring finger, and said indifferently: "This Sumeru ring can contain everything, it is infinitely mysterious, and it is the most suitable as a lottery."

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a robe from the Sumeru ring and put it back, proving that he was not talking nonsense.

Sumeru Ring!

The eyes of all the monks present lit up, including Master Jiyun who was sitting on the cloud platform, all of them showed strange lights, showing that they were very excited.

No one expected that Wang Chen would have such a treasure!

Hongyuan was even more excited: "Okay, let's use this treasure as a prize..."

"What about your prize, friend Daoist?"

Wang Chen interrupted him: "If you lose, how can you pay for it?"

Hong Yuan was stunned for a moment.

There was only one thought in his mind - how could I lose?

But if you say that, it's too tasteless.

Wang Chen waited for a while, but he didn't see Hong Yuan's answer, so he couldn't help but sneered and said, "No? No, what a joke!"

Hongyuan's face flushed instantly!

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The second one is delivered.