Po Tian Xie Zun

"Uh...you seem to be suffering from it!"

Shen Qiutian's forehead went dark, and he looked at his sinister profile and asked tentatively, what did Xie Wuya do to make him suffer so much?This is not at all like the usual Ouyang Gong!

"It's not just that it's a victim of it, labor and capital... Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you, Young Master Shen, we are human beings, and we are incomparable with perverts."

For some unknown reason, Ouyang Gong's excitement turned into sighs in an instant, Shen Qiutian, who had pricked up his ears to listen to him in detail, almost pounced on him and killed him, how could anyone only speak half of what he said?Isn't this a real appetite?I feel bad for my father.

Accompanied by the astonishment of the audience, the competition was also proceeding step by step. After about half an hour, most of the people had almost forged the raw materials. The real refining began. Lan Shaoqing gave a push, The lid of the furnace flew out in an instant, and the other hand guided the crystal clear black iron into the furnace. I don’t know if he had calculated it. Sinking into the stove, the hand that lifted the lid earlier gathered fighting energy, and the palm of the hand shook upwards, and the seemingly heavy lid of the stove suddenly flew up, and it was precisely covered on the stove.

"Boom..."

Powerful spiritual power swarmed out, and the originally small flames at the bottom of the furnace rose instantly, enveloping the entire furnace. The terrifying black flames seemed to make people feel all sorts of frightening. The exquisite technique was shocking. The people of the Lan family are different. They have strong spiritual power, the perfect fusion of ghost fire and fire magic elements. Even if the finished product has not yet come out, most people can imagine the result.

"Look, what is that?"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, everyone's eyes turned from Lan Shaoqing to Hong Zhong next to him, and saw a huge colorful cube spinning and floating above his head. Divided into nine small squares, the Heavenly Thunder and Profound Fire shot out, instantly enveloping the entire cube, forming a thin blue film around it, not like fire, but a bit like wearing it. On a layer of tulle.

"Refining Rubik's Cube?!"

"Bump..."

One of the elders of the Lan family, who looked like a fairy, flew out of the judging platform excitedly, his eyes stared at the cube in front of him excitedly, his body couldn't help trembling slightly. The unique furnace that was created disappeared together with the ancestors in the great war tens of thousands of years ago. Except for the family that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Lan family and the four elders who protect the clan, almost no one knows about it. Originally they thought it was recorded in the clan records It is fake, or the Rubik's Cube has been destroyed along with Yichen Qizun, but unexpectedly... it is exactly the same, exactly the same as the sketches and descriptions drawn in the clan records.

"Elder Lan Han, are you alright?"

Elder Ke Qing, who was in charge of the chair, walked to his side respectfully, followed his gaze to look at Hong Zhong's unique refining tools, and then asked tentatively, he didn't look like a normal person at all. , So what is the refining Rubik's Cube?How could Elder Lan Han, one of the guardian elders of the Lan family, be so excited?

"Send someone to notify the Patriarch, saying that the Artifact Refining Rubik's Cube has appeared, please come here immediately."

Slightly calming his mind, Lan Han gave serious orders. He was so shocked that their Lan family's qi training magic would appear in the hands of a genius refiner who came out of nowhere. It is impossible for him to appear here as a judge, and he may never see the Rubik's Cube forging with his own eyes in his entire life.

It's not that Hong Zhong didn't notice the surprise of others and the old man who appeared suddenly, but since he took out the magic cube, he didn't intend to return in vain. Concentrate on dividing the stone heart tungsten eggs suspended in mid-air into nine parts, and punch them into the nine small squares of the Rubik's Cube. The sky thunder and mysterious fire burned more vigorously and fiercely, and the tulle seemed to instantly become thick and heavy. With the padded jacket, the spinning speed of the refining Rubik's Cube is getting faster and faster.

"Lanting, go to the judging stand to find the representative of the Demon Palace, give this to him, and tell him, if you see fireworks in the sky, come over and assist us immediately."

Quietly put all the abnormalities in his eyes and put them in his heart, Xie Wuya took out a black token from the space and handed it to Lan Ting. With the appearance of that elder, Hong Zhong's Rubik's Cube seems to be very special to him, he must be prepared in advance, in case the Lan family snatch it hard, he will try his best to fight with them.

"Yes."

Lan Ting was not a fool, she could think of everything Xie Wuya could think of, without even asking, took the token and went to the judging platform from the special channel.

"His Royal Highness, if something happens later, Haoran will trouble you, Mengli, you protect Hong Zhong and Rubik's Cube."

Arms folded across his chest, Xie Wuya made deployments in a low voice, no matter what the Lan family would do, it was always right to make arrangements early, and it seemed that people from the Lingtianmen had been paying close attention to him from the moment he appeared here. After killing their two elders, it is estimated that they will not let it go. If there is a fight, if the two families join hands, they will not be able to die even if they have ten lives.

"There is no prince here, just call me Zihan, Wuya."

Wei Zihan nodded, smiled and narrowed the distance between him and Xie Wuya. In his heart, he always regarded him as the benefactor of Wei State. If it wasn't for him, his sister might have died long ago.

"Hehe...Okay, Zihan."

Turning to meet his gaze, Xie Wuya smiled and did not refuse. He is Lan Ting's brother and someone Hao Ran likes, and he is already one of his own.

"Wu Ya, do you think the Lan family will make a move?"

Han Mengli put on a cold face, folded his hands on his chest, and fixed his eyes on Hong Zhong who was participating in the competition. Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of worry quietly lurking in it. He shouldn't have agreed to Young Master Lan's challenge in the first place.

"I don't know, but their reaction is too strange, so be prepared, and there are people from Lingtianmen and the temple, we'd better be careful."

He's not that old man, I don't know what's going on in his mind, but people are greedy, and his behavior is so controversial, it's very likely that he has evil intentions.

"I agree, but it's nothing to see Lan Shaoqing's personality."

Since Hong Zhong agreed to compete with Lan Shaoqing, Lan Shaoqing not only helped them drive away those cultivators who came to ask for weapons, but also let the innkeeper treat them well, which shows that he really attaches great importance to the competition with Hong Zhong. A frank man who simply wants an opponent, but has ulterior motives. No one can guarantee whether he will turn his face and deny anyone if he loses to Hong Zhonghou.

"I also agree with what Zihan said. Lan Shaoqing is a good person. As the heir of a big family, he has no airs and has a pure heart. I quite like him."

Yuchi Haoran sticks closely to Wei Zihan, they are born in the royal family, they have no other skills, they are absolutely first-class in judging people, and they can tell whether the other party can be trusted almost at a glance.

"Oh? Is this the so-called husband singing and husband following? Haoran, you haven't married Zihan yet, why are you so cute? You don't look like you normally!"

Turning around to look at his hand holding someone else's arm, Xie Wuya's eyes were mischievous, and he teased them ambiguously, it's really good, a prince and a prince, the two are really a perfect match.

"Uh... Damn, what kind of marriage do you get married? Do you think labor and capital are the same as you? Are you showing off that you are your cousin's daughter-in-law everywhere?"

Yuchi Haoran's forehead darkened, and he roared in all kinds of displeasure, how could his majestic prince marry someone else?

Well, think about it carefully, Xie Wuya didn't say anything about getting married, did he?Marriage is not the same as being married. It seems that Haoran of our family has really fallen, and subconsciously knows that if he is with Wei Zihan, he will definitely be the one to marry.

"Don't want to marry? Is that so?"

Seeing that they were having fun, Wei Zihan hooked his mouth evilly, pushed his hand away calmly, and stroked his chin meaningfully. Seeing this, Yuchi Haoran almost stopped breathing. What's the fun?Xie Wuya at the side almost couldn't help laughing, haha... It turns out that Wei Zihan is still a black-bellied master, interesting, so interesting.

"I remember that before I went out, my father said that he had already made a candidate for the crown princess for me. I should go back and marry her when things were almost done. After all, I am already 21, and I am the only son of my father, so I should give it to her." It is only right for the royal family to continue the bloodline, Wuya, Mengli, you all need to prepare a big gift when the time comes."

"No problem, just open the list for me."

Seeing someone's face getting more and more ugly, Xie Wuya patted his chest boldly, it was the first time he was so generous.

"Ah."

Even Han Mengli nodded in agreement, and silently joined in the frolicking.

"Grass, um, and you, what list, in case someone wants an elixir artifact, do you have it? Wei Zihan, how dare you fucking marry another woman! If you marry a worker, you will kill one, and if you marry two, you will kill a pair! "

It exploded, and Yuchi Haoran finally broke out, pointing his fingers at them one by one, and finally facing Wei Zihan with his hands on his hips, he sternly said harsh words, hmph, who dares to marry someone like Yuchi Haoran?He can't kill him.

"Hehe... Then if you marry me, will you commit suicide too?"

As if he didn't feel his anger at all, Wei Zihan bent slightly and approached him, not afraid of death, saving up to tease and tease someone.