What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

"Package three, have everyone do the first two operations, then have them sing "Conquer" naked on the field, and then use the Void Image Stone to record it."

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, both of them looked at Zhang Yu.

After a while, Xu Jing said, "Damn, you are so vicious."

"I like it!" Xu Qingyi said with a smile.

Xu Jing also responded: "But, I like it too."

Zhang Yu looked at the two of them and asked, "So which set meal did you choose?"

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, Xu Jing and Xu Qingyi said at the same time: "Set three."

Zhang Yu also laughed.

"Exactly what I thought."

In this way, the three of them fought in astonishing unanimity.

At the same time, in the Bixia sky.

There are more than 60,000 disciples in four grades, namely freshman, sophomore, junior and senior, who have entered Bixiatian for half a year.

They all came to a place dozens of miles wide to discuss their actions for the evening.

For the sake of safety, countless formations were added around.

Prevent being spied on.

When everyone left, smiles bloomed on everyone's face.

In Bixiatian, the profession of teacher was established.

These teachers are all elders of the Immortal Alliance.

At this moment, more than a dozen teachers stood in the air, watching this scene and said with a smile: "These little guys who are enrolled this year are in trouble."

Everyone present nodded.

However, some people also said: "There are more than ten strong people among this year's freshmen, just like the two siblings of the Xu family."

"One person challenges everyone, and so do the geniuses from the other ten immortal continents."

"Although they didn't take action, their strength is probably very strong."

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded. Indeed, the two little guys of the Xu family are already as strong as us old people.

Even some of us old people are not as good as them.

“But don’t forget it.”

"They are monsters, geniuses, and evildoers. We at Bixiatian specifically recruit these monsters."

"And quite a few."

As these words fell, the others looked at the person who spoke. He was the Grand Elder of the Immortal Alliance and also the Director of Education of Bixiatian, in charge of the cultivation discipline.

The other teachers could only nod their heads.

They are also looking forward to the arrival of the night.

I know these little guys love to launch sneak attacks in the middle of the night.

So more than ten teachers all sat cross-legged in the air, sipping warm tea and enjoying the beauty of life, quietly waiting for time to pass.

In Zhang Yu's palace.

He asked the two people: "Do you have any ideas?"

Xu Jing listened to Zhang Yu's words and shook his head; "Just start fighting."

Zhang Yu listened to Xu Jing's words and shook his head helplessly: "Have you often exposed yourself before?"

Xu Jing shook his head: "With my strength, they won't be able to find it at all."

Zhang Yu was speechless. This guy was so careless. Then he looked at Xu Qingyi.

She looked at Zhang Yu and said, "I don't have any ideas, I just think it's fun."

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "This won't work. If they come, we will not only have to suppress them physically, but also mentally."

"Torture their spirits first."

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, the two became very curious.

How Zhang Yu tortured the other party's spirit.

Zhang Yu looked at the two and said, "My ancestors knew that I would come out alone."

"So I was given some magic weapons to keep me safe."

As he spoke, Zhang Yu waved his right hand, and a beautiful lady with disheveled hair, soaking wet all over, wearing a gray and white dress, whose face could not be seen clearly appeared beside him.

With the appearance of Aunt Mei, Xu Jing and Xu Qingyi next to him were completely frightened.

“Is this a ghost?”

"So scary?"

"And his cultivation level is actually at the peak of Quasi-Saint." Xu Jing looked at this scene in disbelief.

A ghost at the peak of the quasi-saint realm.

Zhang Yu nodded. After all, the person he wanted to scare was at the quasi-saint level.

It has to be cured by a ghost at the peak of quasi-saint level.

Zhang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I'm going to give them a night parade of a hundred ghosts tonight."

Many people question why immortals would be frightened by ghosts.

It all depends on the environment.

For example, if you see a ghost during the day, would you not be afraid?

But if you are alone in a huge house at night, and nothing moves inside, but there is occasionally some noise, wouldn’t you feel scared?

But when there are lights in the house, you will be scared, but when you look at those dark corners, you always feel like someone is staring at you in the corner.

What’s even more terrifying is that when a person is walking in the pitch dark night, with the street lights flickering and you can’t see clearly around you, you still know that someone has died here.

Then endless fear comes into your heart.

You feel like there are people watching you from every corner.

If any disturbance occurs at this time, you will run faster than a horse.

So Zhang Yu was just taking advantage of the nature that all people are born with.

It’s not that these immortals and gods are not afraid of ghosts, but that ghosts cannot escape their perception.

They know what is around them.

But if they don't know and can't feel the positions of the hundreds of ghosts that I simulated, they won't be able to sense any breath.

That would be equivalent to returning to the original state of human beings being afraid of ghosts.

Zhang Yu enveloped these ghosts with all his aura.

Xu Qingyi looked at Aunt Mei who was flying in front of her and said, "I can't feel her presence at all. If she wasn't standing in front of me, I wouldn't even know where she was."

The same goes for Xu Jing.

At the same time, looking at Zhang Yu, he wondered what kind of family could have a quasi-saint-level ghost as a bodyguard.

Zhang Yu looked at this scene and nodded.

"More than these."

"I still have some means of saving my life!"

Xu Jingyou asked, "There are so many people in Bixiatian, how can one be enough?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Of course one is not enough, but what if there are 50,000 ghosts?"

After saying that, Zhang Yu waved his hand, and more than a hundred American aunts appeared.

Looking at this scene, Xu Qingyi and Xu Jing were stunned.

What's going on with these identical ghosts?

Moreover, their combat power is at the peak of Quasi-Saint level.

Zhang Yu looked at the two people's curious expressions and of course couldn't tell the truth.

He could only pretend, "How could it be possible that he is at the peak of Quasi-Saint? What you felt was just a lie."

"If there were so many quasi-saints, I would not have to walk evenly, and there would be no need to come here. I would have laid down long ago."

As Zhang Yu finished his words, the aura of all these ghosts disappeared.

Looking at this scene, Xu Jing and Xu Qingyi looked at each other and felt that Zhang Yu was simulating aura to intimidate others.

Although the scent is the same, fake is fake.

It can only deceive people.

Xu Jing looked at Zhang Yu and said to him: "Brother, it must be very hard for you to rely on this magic weapon to simulate the breath and deceive people for so many years!"

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you from now on."

Xu Jing acted as if he understood Zhang Yu and kept comforting him.

Zhang Yu looked at this slightly funny scene and could only cooperate with tears in his eyes.