Chapter 899 – Catching a Sinjor, Senior Angler Fishing First
Chapter 899 – Fishing for Xin Zhuo, Senior Fishing Fellow First
“Big Dangjia is afraid that he won’t dare to come, after all, so many experts, so many holy caves are hostile to him, in my place, it’s also hard enough, a gentleman doesn’t stand on a dangerous wall, he taught.”
A cool year at the foot of the Volsung Mountain in the grass next to the crouching dragon stone wall, Murong Hugh hand holding a fishing rod, slowly analyzing.
On the side of Huang Dagui face showed a trace of emotion and wonder, that day he tried hard to maintain the relationship with the big boss, but unfortunately the big boss is not the big boss of that year, also have temper, also have anger, but he always feel that the big boss is not the one who will retreat, shook his head and said: “Look at it again.”
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“Is he coming or not? I have heard of this person for a long time, but I have not moved against him.”
On the other side, Bai Xuanze and Bai Liuyun were sitting in one place, Bai Xuanze had a little understanding of Xin Zhuo due to his younger sister Bai Xuanwei, and initially felt that this person was a bit interesting, but it was just that the matter of the Ancient Clan and the matter of the Imperial Palace last time had caused him to be extremely disgusted.
Bai Liuyun’s grip on the fishing rod tightened, his eyes revealing a dense, ferocious light: “I hope he dies by my hand, or else my heart will not be at peace in this life.”
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“More than an hour has passed and this person has not arrived.”
The fishing rod in Jiang Yugui’s hand looked extraordinarily delicate, if other people’s were mundane fishing rods, his was considered a spiritual treasure, only his tone was gloomy and hoarse.
On the side, Ji Pixuan was silent for a moment and said, “You just really want to kill him so badly, honestly, what exactly does the Taixu Palace think? He is after all the Jiang Clan bloodline.”
Jiang Yugui looked at him with a smile or not: “Ji Clan dares to ask the Taixu Palace about the truth?”
Ji Pixuan was stunned for a moment: “I’m talking about this Xin Zhuo person, you know what I mean.”
Jiang Yugui threw the fishing rod aside, looking down at the “wellhead”, said: “When I recovered my memory, I did not want to kill him, after all, in the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, I am quite afraid of him, this person is also really wise, but the third uncle and his wife in the family were sentenced to five hundred years of contemplation behind closed doors in the Sea of Taixu, and this is one of them.
Secondly, he is my ginger trial son, this kind of monster, if it is a peaceful life, as that the emperor of the Great Zhou, like this life, it is also fine, but he has caused so much trouble, especially the matter of the ancient race, that is anyone dare not easily overstep the chasm, he dared, the more famous he is, the more the ginger face loss, the more the elders are also resentful.
Thirdly, this person has progressed rapidly and incomparably over the years, the district of mortal body forty years past the five failures of the celestial, ever? He himself do not know, he broke how many conventional things, really …… in short very suspicious, you also know, the elders thoroughly investigate this person, so far do not know who he is the heir or reincarnation, kill it a hundred.”
“Can’t he be a normal person, talented only? Your third uncle and his wife are extremely talented.” Ji Pixuan said.
“Can’t!” Jiang Yugui said: “His talent is almost as good as mine, this kind of person can’t be a normal person? Which mortal body is so strong?”
Ji Pixuan looked at the wide “well surface” below, pondered for a long time and said: “I am not afraid to tell you frankly, I personally admire Xin Zhuo, not because of the family sister, you have not fought with him, do not know the means of this person …… indeed! Very strong ah.
A wild road, no matter what the reason, to reach this point, naturally has his unique place, perhaps he endured the painful cultivation that all people can not bear, this kind of person, is worthy of respect.”
Jiang Yukui said, “I didn’t disrespect him, I just wanted to kill him!”
Ji Pixuan leisurely said : “If we kill him again this time and he doesn’t die, this person will most likely have to break through to Half-Saint or even Standing Ground Sheng Sheng within a few decades, and the situation will be different then. When he was in the Yuan Pole Realm, the various families had already shaken, and then became quasi saints and saints …… I haven’t heard of the Holy Cave Heaven daring to hunt down and kill a hundred year old saint anyway.
It’s the same in the mountains, what a hundred year saint represents, you should know.”
“He doesn’t have a chance!” Jiang Yugui laughed softly with a complicated face, “Not to mention that all three saints will enter soon, it’s the half-saint experts, how many are there here?”
Ji Pixuan scanned the surroundings: “The Middle Abyss Heavenly Que is recuperating after several great battles, not many have come, but there are thirteen of them, four of them are casual cultivators, and there are only nine who are willing to deal with Xin Zhuo.”
Jiang Yugui shook his head: “No! It’s ten!”
Ji Pixuan looked at him, the pupils of his eyes contracting slightly.
Just then, someone in the distance suddenly exclaimed, “My chance has arrived!”
“Chance” is “attached to the spirit of the thing”, this “well” was born by the three saints opened up, which the Yin Fury gas, the breath of the death of the saint king is extremely excluded from the non-direct lineage of the people! If you don’t have the “chance”, you will be killed if you enter.
The “chance” is to use a special fishing rod, transport their own martial arts, true qi, origin, etc., to achieve a certain degree of fit, the bottom will be attached to some kind of object, relying on this object, you can easily enter.
The thing is such a thing, very bullshit, but for the perennial intrusion of various forbidden places, secret realms of martial artists, has been accustomed to, and then the odd things have also encountered.
At the moment, a spirit stage nine heavenly realm of hairy-faced casual cultivator, pointing to their own fishing line, where the water between the sky drifting snow, there are hidden splashes of water, which is too uncommon in the dead pool of water, it can only mean that he is the first to fit, won the first prize, to obtain the “attached to the spirit of the object”.
Don’t underestimate this first chip, whoever is the first to enter, may get the biggest and richest treasure. Countless people cast envious glances.
That hairy-faced man also couldn’t help but feel quite self-satisfied and laughed up to the sky, and was about to raise his fishing rod, when suddenly his face stagnated, as the water surging under his rod disappeared.
No! It was under another person’s fishing rod, and that person, a delicate and pretty female cultivator, stood up violently, her face in ecstasy.
Who would have thought that the water surging had changed again.
Then it was the fourth fifth …… thirty seven.
Some people finally could not stand it anymore, wondering whether the surge once, will not move, in fact, has been “hooked”.
So have pulled up the hook.
The result was all empty.
Just as everyone was greatly puzzled, there was a sudden splash in the water where the water was empty.
At this moment, everyone felt that something wasn’t quite right, including Jiang Yugei, Ji Pixuan, and Bai Liuyun, among others.
More than a dozen Paramount Saints’ experts also had their gazes like torches as they looked straight down into the water.
Right at this moment, a splash of water, a silhouette suddenly appeared, flickering to the mid-air, gently shaking the body, water splashes on the cloak flew away, blink of an eye the whole body dry.
Who else can there be if not Xin Zhuo?
Countless gazes looked in unison, and the faces of those who didn’t recognize him revealed a trace of shock and uncertainty.
Why was there a person drilling out from under the water?
The people who knew each other could not help but get up, gazing at the eyes to look closely, and then looked at each other, all from each other’s eyes to see a trace of consternation.
Especially Jiang Yugei, Ji Pixuan, Bai Liuyun and so on, even looked at the place, and then looked at the underwater, brow wrinkled into a “Chuan” character.
Xin Zhuo has long been here? Deliberately hiding in front of the underwater people to show his holiness? There is no need, if he is this kind of idiot, Xin Zhuo is not Xin Zhuo anymore!
Xin Zhuo scanned the surroundings, just now he was underwater when the delay in the emergence of mainly because of too many fish hooks, at the moment looking at this picture of tens of thousands of people fishing, also feel shocked, although Ji invited the moon in advance to give a hint, but the tens of thousands of “fishing friends” of the name of the scene, or is very thunder.
Simply bowed his hand as a salute, retreated to the side of an unoccupied corner, took out the fishing rod, threw out the fish hook.
Noisy in all directions, there is no lack of anger and scolding, but soon calmed down.
Because the first person to get the “chance” really appeared, it is a four-sided wooden board, can not see what it is, dead, hung on the fish hook. That person’s face was happy, rushed to the four sides of the casual arch, and then a leap to the board, the board suddenly emitted a bright light, breaking through the water, even with a person with the wood disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Immediately after one after another people get “chance”, different shapes, messy, do not mind, have to manipulate, break the water into.
Between the commotion, Jiang Yugei, Bai Liuyun and so on dozens of people look at Xin Zhuo, the eyes of a cold, do not hide the heart of the murderous intent, but just openly kill, afraid of the future empress will not comply with, had to stop for the time being.
Moments later, more and more people into the water, including Jiang Yugei, Ji Pixuan and so on.
Just as a group of people were about to enter the water
Bai Xuanze, the upper saint son of the Tianxuan Holy Land, stood on a tile and suddenly shouted out, “Xin Zhuo, this level seeks the chance to enter the well, I heard that you’ve always been lucky, I wonder what you can catch?”
Countless people looked over.
Xin Zhuo pondered a little and didn’t speak, only striking all of his messy martial arts and nine-colored true qi into the water in unison.
This scene was something that others did not expect, and no one had ever done so.
The Heavenly Pivot Saint Son, Ling Junshan, said in a deep voice: “Are you crazy?”
“Senior anglers usually hit the nest first, you guys don’t understand!”
(End of chapter)