Chapter 300 Three Young Geniuses

Yingxian Restaurant.

A white-haired old man with an immortal air, an old man with long brown hair in a star robe, and a short, fat, round-waisted old man with a round face. The three of them were sitting at the same table, enjoying tea and drinking leisurely, chatting and laughing from time to time. A few words.

It seemed that the three of them were already old acquaintances.

What few people know is that the white-haired old man with the immortal spirit is the number one force in the Nebula Kingdom, the thirty-sixth elder of the Yuxu Palace, Ye Liuyun.

Even though he is only ranked thirty-sixth, his cultivation is already at the early stage of the Golden Core. If he is placed in a second-rate force, he is enough to become the founder of the world.

The origin of the brown-haired star-robed old man is not simple either. He is Qu Yang, the third elder of the Star Fire Sect, a new first-rate force in the Nebula Kingdom. His strength is almost that of the early stage of the Golden Core.

As for the last short, fat, round-faced old man, he is the third elder from Taixuan Taoist Sect, Qiu Zhiming, whose strength is comparable to Qu Yang.

To sum up, the strength of Yuxu Palace is indeed far superior to these new first-class forces.

However, Ye Liuyun seemed to be a very easy-going person. He was not condescending because he was from Yuxu Palace and his cultivation was just a little higher than the two of them. He poured himself a cup of tea and Xiaoyi said with a smile:

"Two Taoist brothers, do you think there is something wrong with the appearance of this spiritual beast seal?"

"Problem?" Qu Yang looked at Ye Liuyun suspiciously.

"Tell me, why did the Wanbao Pavilion put the spirit beast seals up for auction? And only two thousand low-grade spirit stones were sold?"

"Well, maybe this half of the spirit beast seal is not owned by Wanbao Pavilion at all, right?" Qiu Zhiming asked tentatively.

Ye Liuyun nodded, agreeing with the other party's statement, and then continued: "Then, why does the person who owns the spirit beast mark auction this thing off?"

Qiu Zhiming asked: "He doesn't recognize this thing?"

Qu Yang smiled and said, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Qiu has never auctioned anything in Wanbao Pavilion, has he? According to the rules of Wanbao Pavilion, before the treasure is brought to Wanbao Pavilion for auction, Wanbao Pavilion will conduct an appraisal and truthfully inform the owner of the appraisal results, unless Wanbao Pavilion even The appraiser in the pavilion would not be able to identify the origin of the treasure, otherwise..."

Hearing what Qu Yang said, Qiu Zhiming's eyes suddenly widened, "This person has other plans!"

Ye Liuyun stroked his long beard gently, "I think so too. According to my guess, this person probably wants to use this half of the spirit beast mark to attract the owner of the other half of the spirit beast mark. It's nothing more than that."

"Then, aren't our apprentices in danger?" Qu Yang and Qiu Zhiming exclaimed at the same time.

"Haha, don't worry."

Ye Liuyun said calmly: "Actually, I have already discovered that person..."

"Spiritual Beast Mountain!"

"Well, that person is wearing a beast ring on his hand. He must be from Spirit Beast Mountain. I have already told my apprentice that if the other party takes action, he only needs to reveal his identity..."

Beast Ring: The unique spirit beast space in Spirit Beast Mountain allows your companion beast to stay in it for a short time. It is also a status symbol for the top leaders of Spirit Beast Mountain.

"What!"

Qiu Zhiming stood up suddenly after hearing this, "Brother Ye, you are not kind. You clearly know that the owner of the half of the spirit beast seal is from Spirit Beast Mountain. Why didn't you tell me earlier..."

Qu Yang also twitched his face, "Stop talking and hurry up and save your apprentice."

After saying that, the two of them ran away in a hurry.

the other side.

On the main road in the west of Wushuang City, a man in yellow clothes wearing a cloak was walking slowly on the street. A young man in yellow clothes beside him followed suit and said anxiously: "Master, are you not afraid that they will take away half of the spirit beast?" Run away?"

"run?"

The man in the cloak shook his head, "Since I dare to take it out, where can it go? Only if there are people fighting for it, there is hope. Maybe we can really bring out the other half this time."

"What if those three Jindan-stage seniors or the seniors from Wanbao Pavilion take action..."

"Don't worry, they won't take action, at least not at this time."

"Why?"

"Haha, it's very simple, because there is only half of the spirit beast seal, and they also want to see if they can elicit the other half of the spirit beast seal."

"So, what if the other half really shows up?"

"Really show up."

The man in yellow paused slightly and said in a solemn tone, "Then the world will no longer be peaceful. Even if I get the spirit beast seal, I have to leave Spirit Beast Mountain. Otherwise, Spirit Beast Mountain will be trampled by those hypocrites who claim to be the leader of the righteous way. Fragmented.”

"Ah? Is it so serious? That disciple..."

"Be anonymous and live an ordinary life. You and I will have nothing to do with each other, so I can protect you from death."

The young man's eyes turned red, "Master..."

"Don't be sad. If one day the master really merges them into one, you should be happy... If I am lucky enough to break through the Nascent Soul, maybe you can come back again, and the glory of the Spirit Beast Palace will be restored. now......"

"..."

To the west of Wushuang City, in the valley a hundred miles away.

There are still six people fighting with each other, but there are already five corpses lying on the ground. It seems that in addition to the seven people fighting before, four more people have joined.

On the wasteland with ravines and crisscrosses, six people were fighting each other in pairs, and they were having a great time.

Upon closer inspection, three of the six people looked like teenagers, including the purple-clothed boy who had spoken to Lu Li before, and all of them, without exception, were at the mid-level of cultivation.

The three teenagers seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not attack each other. Instead, they each chose a casual cultivator to try their hand at. Various spells were flowing through them, seemingly effortlessly.

In the south, the purple-clothed boy's opponent was the only old woman who had reached the middle stage of perfection. He kept bending his fingers and shooting outwards. Groups of "stones" flashing with fire were shot at the old woman in strings, forcing the old woman to jump up and down without any resistance.

In the eastern battlefield, the white-clothed boy was even more relaxed. He drew a circle with one hand, and a green Tai Chi Bagua appeared in front of him.

Then, a stream of green sword blades shot out from the Yin-Yang fish area, attacking the silver-masked man. In just a dozen breaths, the shield in the masked man's hand was pierced with holes and his life was at stake.

In the western battlefield, there was a young man in a blue robe. He also did not use any magic weapon. He just stood on his chest with one hand and made a strange handprint, and countless green light blades flew out of his body.

The air was cut by the whistling blades, and the power was no less than that of the young man in white in the east.

The three young men were extremely relaxed, but their opponents were miserable. Not only were they in a mess, but even their magic weapons were destroyed one after another, which made them bleed.

After fighting for only sixty breaths, the man with the silver mask on the battlefield in the east could no longer hold on and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, I don't want that half of the spiritual seal. How about you and I stop now?"