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Chapter 242 Fisherman

He was embarrassed about a conflict with Xu Yi before and held a grudge in his heart. How could he let Xu Yi leave?

"Zheng Zhongzhi, Cao Zhongzhi, the Black-Browed Emperor's Son is an envoy from the Xizhou Continent. He suffered humiliation here. If the Immortal Palace ignores it, we have to do it ourselves."

A man in black robe stood behind the Black-Browed Emperor's Son and said coldly.

Judging from his momentum, he is comparable to Cao Zhongzhi, and at least he is a powerful person at the second level of the tribulation.

"Xu Yi, aren't you crazy? At this time, you will never be a turtle, right?"

Su Xingchun said coldly.

If Xu Yi can fight against the Black-Browed Emperor Zi, it will be a great result for her.

She knew very well that in terms of real strength, Xu Yi could not be the opponent of the Black-Browed Emperor Son. If it weren't for the Black-Browed Emperor Son that did not dare to inspire spiritual attacks, even ten Xu Yi would have settled the account.

Xu Yi sneered, "It's so boring to fight with me, the Black-Browed Emperor Son. Since Miss Su is the initiator, how can she stay out of the matter? Why don't you come together?"

As soon as Xu Yi said this, the whole audience was shocked.

The Black-Browed Emperor's Son could not believe his ears. He had seen a madman, but had never seen such a crazy person.

Su Xingchun trembled all over and giggled, "Okay, it's better, then let's get over."

After saying that, she rushed to Zheng and Cao, the two Zhongshu, and said, "It is related to diplomatic relations, so please agree with the two Zhongshu."

Cao Zhongzhi said, "Brother Zheng, since this is the case, why not let them fight?"

Zheng Zhongzhi was about to speak, and a sound of footsteps came from the corridor, occasionally mixed with the sound of ticking water. Suddenly, a fisherman turned out from the corridor.

The fisherman was forty-two or three years old, with a torn hat on his head, and his gilded clothes were old, with his trousers tied up with legs high and low, and his slim shoes on his feet were still covered with mud.

He was carrying a bamboo fishing rod about meter long in his left hand, and a wide-mouthed fish basket with a corner missing in his right hand. He seemed to have a lot of fish caught, slapping his tail in the fish basket.

The middle-aged fisherman walked step by step from the corridor, but said, "Go downstairs and money to make money fall; ask where is the heavenly being? I hate that the prince has been gone; I am sorry that my enemies are hard to keep; I regret that I missed the words; I have no lower friends; why do I ask if I am separated without a knife; I don't need to rely on my enemies from now on; I don't rely on my enemies from now on, and I miss you thousands of miles away."

It was the digital poem Xu Yi wrote on the Bluestone Bridge.

The fisherman's voice was very ordinary, but it exuded a different kind of power, and it was indescribable.

After chanting, the fisherman said, "I was fishing by the river. I heard someone sing this lyrics. I felt that it was wonderful and could not be accomplished without clever thoughts. So I asked, saying that it was the place where the Prince Yiling was. I don't know which Prince Yiling was, and I don't know if this lyrics were written by Prince Yiling."

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "I am the young master Yiling. This work is indeed something that I have done. I cannot be a good place. If my father-in-law likes it, I will take time to visit my father-in-law. There are so many things here, so I will ask my father-in-law to leave first."

The fisherman obviously has a good cultivation level, but Xu Yi can see clearly that he is definitely not very good.

The situation is dangerous, and the fisherman comes to "chasing stars" at this time, and if he doesn't do it properly, he will lose his life.

The fisherman laughed and showed his yellow teeth, "It's good if it's you, it's good if it's you. I haven't seen such a talented poet for many years, and I'll also meet you..."

"Daotao, do it all the time. Where did the old man come from? There was no sign of his eyes. This is also where you came. Get out of here."

The man in black robe behind the Black-Browed Emperor's Son could no longer bear it. He shouted with anger and waved his palm, and a red light hit the fisherman's Tianling Gai.

Xu Yi shook his body and stood in front of the fisherman. Seeing that the red light was about to be put on, suddenly, a hook came out of nowhere and caught the red light, like a red carp hanging up.

The whole scene was silent in an instant. Everyone could see the fish hook clearly. It was just an ordinary iron hook, and there was a faint rust. It was such a fish hook that actually hooked a ball of spiritual power.

The fisherman gently shook the fish basket, and a green-tailed carp weighing about two pounds jumped out of thin air and was biting the red light. Suddenly, the green-tailed carp's body suddenly surged, and a blue whale-like fish monster emerged out of thin air. The fish monster sucked it violently, and the spiritual shield covered with the black-robed man instantly broke, and it was swallowed directly by the fish monster.

The next moment, the fish monster disappeared, and the green-tailed carp was still leaping in the air, but its abdomen was slightly bulging.

The fisherman called the shop and threw the green-tailed carp over and told him to steam it, two taels of vinegar and three taels of garlic.

Soon after, the carp was brought up, the fisherman pointed his hand and delivered the steamed fish to Xu Yi, "I'll ask you if you have something to do later, I'll treat you to fish first."

Xu Yi was stunned and the whole place was silent.

Not only Xu Yi, but also Zheng Zhongzhi, Cao Zhongzhi, and the white-haired young man who have experienced the tribulation period, they all have their hearts and rack their brains desperately. They can't figure out which powerful image is consistent with this fisherman.

"Why, I dislike the fish for swallowing dirty things?"

The fisherman asked, his voice unable to hear his emotions.

But at present, it is better to follow the character, it is not the time to play with personality.

It is said that it is a man-eating fish, even if it is a fish-eating person, he has to swallow it when it is time to swallow it.

Xu Yi gritted his teeth, picked up the plate, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

As soon as the fish was in its mouth, it had already exploded. The extremely pure spiritual power melted into the most exquisite taste, instantly activated all taste buds.

At this moment, there was nothing in his world, only this plate of fish was left. In less than three breaths, a fish had already entered its stomach.

The pure power flows through the internal organs, the limbs and bones constantly wander, and the whole person is steaming hot, as if bathing.

After a while, the pores around the body suddenly swelled, and large swells of sewage poured out of the pores.

"Wash hair and marrow, and all orifices open to the essence, how is this possible!"

The white-haired young men of the Su family, Zheng and Cao, both of them were filled with shocks.

They all know that this kind of physical change is the most difficult to find. The more you practice, the more you regret how hasty it was to rush into the realm of dying.

It turns out that the dirt that overflowed around Xu Yi's body at this moment is also called Dan Za.

Before entering the tribulation, monks took a large amount of pills to improve their cultivation. To put it bluntly, they took a shortcut.

But things in the world have their advantages and disadvantages.

Taking a lot of pills, the accumulated pills are hidden in the deepest corner of the body, and it is difficult to understand before entering the state of tribulation.

But once you enter the realm of dying, you can clearly perceive it, especially the higher the level of the realm of dying, the deeper this perception will be.

Many families with inheritance, such as Xuan Lengyan, have the strength to reach the Tribulation Realm, but they always remain unmoved, saying that they are accumulating their foundation. Most of the reason is to try to complete this process of removing miscellaneously before Tribulation Realm.

But even the Xuan family could never do such a wild and erotic removal process as Xu Yi had in front of him.

This is not a mess at all, it’s just a waterfall rushing out.
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