Chapter 527 A long-lost brother!
Wen Wang City.
The Bluestone path was extremely wide, and at the moment, the wide road had attracted quite a few onlookers.
Xuanyuan and Qing Yi stood side by side. The corners of their clothes swayed with their might and their expressions were calm as they looked at the eight men in front of them.
Qing Yi said with a voice transmission:
All eight of them are the darling grandchildren of the Eastern Region’s Eight Immortals, all of whom are Sky Immortal experts. They are very powerful, and although they can’t compare to terrifying, ancient legacies like ‘Reincarnation’, even they aren’t willing to offend them. This is because the number one Immortal among the Eastern Region’s Eight Immortals has already become a supreme Celestial Immortal, and has stepped half a step into the realm of sages.
"Hmm? “It seems like the eight devil kings are acting very lawlessly because of their powerful backers.” Xuan Yuan said with a smile.
“That’s not true. Although the characters of these eight people are not that great, I’ve never heard of them bullying the weak and committing all sorts of crimes. Although the Eight Immortals of the Eastern Region swindled people, they never did anything deceptive.” Qing Yi said very seriously.
In front of him, there was a man with a face full of smiles. He was dressed in a colorful robe, his eyes were squinted, and he looked very lecherous. His appearance was handsome, but it gave off a very lecherous and evil feeling.
On the folding fan, three thousand women, naked and sexy, with high chests, straight breasts, beautiful breasts, rosy cheeks, mesmerized eyes, and an aura of desire met his gaze. He walked over to the green clothes, smiled, and said:
“Miss, my name is Flower Summer Liu. I wonder if I would be fortunate enough to invite you to have a meal with me?”
While Hua Xia and Liu Yi were talking, an obscene aura was emitted from the fan with the 3000 beauties drawn on it. It silently enveloped Qing Yi. This person was the grandson of the Eight Immortals of the Eastern Region.
With a flick of his finger, the black clothed god shot out like a big bow, causing a terrifying howl to surge out, like ten thousand mountains pressing down on the top of Hua Xia Liu’s face. Hua Xia’s face froze, and the fan in her hand blocked the attack, but the wave of distance sent him flying a hundred meters away, causing him to stagger for a few steps before he managed to stabilize his hand, causing the web on his palm to split open and a trickle of blood seeped out.
Instead of getting angry, Flower Summer Liu was happy. With a lewd smile on her face, she said:
“Yoh, Lady is indeed extraordinary. This finger’s power has truly brought endless joy to this little one’s heart. Tsk tsk, this lady’s body is unparalleled. I’m afraid even this glutton cannot compare to you!”
Hearing Hua Xia Liu’s words, the bare-chested man was displeased. His bronze colored skin was flowing with immortal splendor, his battle qi soaring to the heavens. With every step he took, the space around him shook, as he stomped on the ground, causing the ground to feel as if it was about to collapse from his stomp.
The green-clothed god’s complexion did not change. She remained as unmoving as a mountain and with a light tap of her lily-white fingers, pieces of fragmented green snake scales appeared on her palm. Her seemingly light and elegant palms struck outwards, as if they were entangled by thousands of spirit snakes.
Just as he regained his senses, the green-clothed man turned his palm into a fist, attacking like lightning, the fist struck out like a cannon. The man with light shoulder hurriedly punched out, the two fists collided, and a terrifying wave of Dou Qi swept out. The green-clothed man did not move at all, instead, he was pushed back more than ten meters by the punch.
This burly man was the grandson of the Eight Immortals of the Eastern Region. His name was Du Ziyu, and he was the most peerless existence amongst the descendants of the Eight Immortals. Yet, he was still unable to fight against Qing Yi.
“Ziyou, what do you think?” A man holding a jade slip, refined and refined, patted Du Ziyu’s shoulder and said:
“There is a saying that ‘a mountain is higher than a mountain’. Don’t be unconvinced. Moreover, this lady in front of you is such a perverted woman. It is difficult to request anything from the world. If you still want to make a move, you will lose your manly demeanor.”
Du Ziyou was a man of high morals and a madman crazed with battle. When he saw Qing Yi push him back with a single punch, he was unwilling to accept it. However, after being patted on the shoulder by the man with the jade slip, he humphed and stopped fighting.
The jade slip in the man’s hand trembled and spat out a celestial sound from within the million jade-like flowers.
“Miss, my name is Meng Temple Ni. May I ask, are you the Holy Daughter of the Demon Immortal Manor, Qing Yi?”
Only Qing Yi and Xuanyuan were able to hear this greeting. Qing Yi lightly smiled and said:
“What do you have to say, Young Master?”
In the ‘Six Paths’, she had gathered quite a bit of information about all the heaven’s pride level characters in the world. The man in front of her, Meng Temple Ni, was the grandson of one of the Eight Immortals from the Eastern Region, Meng Immortal.
When the other seven heard this, their bodies trembled. They all looked towards Xuanyuan, only to see a man with six sieves in his hands looking at Xuanyuan with an enchanting smile. Xuanyuan was covered in goosebumps.
Oh! Brother, I just saw you and I felt that we were like family at first sight! Fifty thousand years ago, we were a family! I keep feeling that there was a very special and intimate feeling coming from my blood. The corner of Xuanyuan’s mouth twitched a little as he looked at the veins on the body of the man in front of him. At this moment, Qing Yi sent a sound transmission over and said:
“This person is the grandson of the Eight Immortals in the Eastern Region, Chu Tianqian. He is proficient in all sorts of gambling techniques, including stone gambling.”
As Xuan Yuan looked at Chu Qianqian’s footsteps, his entire body seemed to fit the sky and the earth. Indeed, in terms of potential techniques, Chu Qianqian certainly had extremely great attainments in them.
Without waiting for Xuanyuan to reply, another man, who was also very tall and sturdy, with a big belly and a beard, looked very young. He was even more enthusiastic than Chu Qianqian, and as he walked in front of Xuanyuan, he put his arms around his shoulders and said,
“Aiyo, you really look like my brother who doesn’t know if he’s dead or alive!” If you didn’t look, you wouldn’t know. If you looked, you would be shocked. We are a family. Blood is dissolved in water. The more you look, the more alike we look. No! Let’s go to the Drunken Immortal Tavern. Why wouldn’t I die? Brother, do you have any impression of me? "
The corner of Xuanyuan’s mouth twitched a few times as Qing Yi’s voice transmitted:
“I’m afraid these people have already guessed your identity and wanted to get your supreme treasure. What are you going to do?”
Xuan Yuan had long since understood. Otherwise, how could this group of people suddenly become so enthusiastic?
“Fine, let them be. Let’s see what kind of tricks they have up their sleeves!”
His body was very thin and weak, but his movements gave off an indescribable dexterity. As he landed on the ground, his entire body seemed to become void, and as he walked, lines and lines interweaved, making it difficult for anyone to detect him. He arrived beside Xuanyuan and cackled sinisterly:
"Big brother! You must be my long-lost big brother. Do you still remember me? I am Mo Jingguang, your little brother had a hard time finding you, when you were lost, I could find you everywhere, but not even the sky nor the earth, and during that period of time, I was in the darkest of days, grieving and depressed, but now that you and I have reunited, we must definitely not return home drunk! "
Xuanyuan laughed out loud upon hearing this. He patted He Buyu’s stomach and scolded him with a smile:
“Fuck, do you still remember?” "When you were five years old, you borrowed my ten thousand jin pure spirit source, and said ‘interest, interest, and interest’. Now that so many years have passed, I don’t want to take too much in with you, and if you borrow twenty thousand jin pure spirit source, then I won’t recognize this little brother of yours.
His face turned blue, but he forced a smile:
"Huh? Huh? There seems to be such a thing. Hmm, twenty thousand kilograms of pure spirit source.
Why didn’t he give up the twenty thousand jin pure spiritual source in pain? Xuan Yuan took it in and patted on the shoulder of Chu Lao Qian, who was standing in front of him. His eyes reddened as he stared at Chu Lao Qian in a daze:
“Little Qian, it’s been a long time since we last met.”
“That’s right, Big Brother!” The corner of Chu Qianqian’s eye twitched.
"Do you remember? When we were young and went to the Sky Tyrant Gambling Workshop, you lost 30,000 pounds of pure spirit source, yet you didn’t have the money to pay it back, I’ll pay it for you first. Since we’re all brothers, I won’t go overboard with your interest, but 40,000 pounds of pure spirit source is good, enough for us brothers? " Qing Yi, who was standing by the side, had a bewitching smile. Looking at Xuanyuan, she had a strange feeling in her heart.
Elder Chu’s mouth was about to reach his ears as he took out forty thousand jin of pure spiritual energy, feeling an extreme heartache.
“I didn’t think it would take so long. Big brother, you still remember it, take it.”
Chu Lao Qian’s heart was bleeding!
Xuanyuan looked at the emaciated Mo Jingguang and could only hear him say in a hurry,
“Big bro, I didn’t owe you money when I was young, don’t forget that.”
Xuanyuan Po nodded his head and spoke with a profound meaning:
"That’s right, Little Light is the most obedient. Whatever good stuff he’s got, he’ll share it with big brother. Ah, Little Light, so many years have passed, yet you still haven’t changed. Back then when you went to the Eating Fairy’s place to steal a pig, the two of us roasted it.
The corners of Mo Jingguang’s eyes twitched. He knew that it must be something bad. However, he still laughed a few times, scratched his head and replied with a chuckle:
“It seems to be true.”
F * ck, it’s you brat, after eating, you ran away, but in the end, I was the one looking for revenge, so I wanted to compensate him with 100,000 pure spiritual sources. Because of that pig we both ate, it’s fine if you just give me 50,000 pure spiritual sources, but I’m not giving you the interest, who told you to be so filial to your big brother? The smile on Xuanyuan Po’s face was intense.
Mo Jingguo slapped his hands together like he was clawing a chicken. Qing Yi laughed so hard that her eyes became crescent moons, looking very charming.
In the end, Mo Jingguo’s face turned as black as coal. He took out fifty thousand kilograms of pure spirit source and received it from Xuanyuan Po.
Xuanyuan’s eyes were red and he was on the verge of tears. Looking at the brothers behind him, they instinctively took a step back. With a brotherly expression, Xuanyuan said,
“Come, brothers, we have been separated since we were young. We finally got together today. Come, let’s gather at the Drunken Immortal Tavern.”
Seeing that Xuanyuan was finally no longer going to collect his debt, the others couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.