I Want to Sit in Front of Zhou Yu at the South Pole
"Yes, sir!"
Tongtian and Primordial Origin nodded.
There was still a hundred years before the lecture at the Purple Cloud Palace. It might be a long time, but they could arrive in the blink of an eye.
A hundred years was a long time for ordinary people, but for existences at the level of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals and Quasi-Sages, it was only a blink of an eye.
"Let's go!"
Laozi waved his hand and said,"I'll tear the space later. Tongtian, protect Zhou Yu."?Primordial Origin, protect the South Pole. Let's go over together!”
" Uh..." The Origin hesitated and asked,""Eldest Brother, the Purple Cloud Palace is full now. I'm afraid we can't enter the South Pole!”
The Dao Ancestor had said before that in the future, the first time would be the order.
It was probably inappropriate to suddenly add another person in now.
"No problem…"
Laozi took out a purple praying mat of wind and fire and handed it to Yuanshi.""This old man is prepared!"
Primordial Origin instantly understood.
It was just an empty space. The Dao Ancestor shouldn't be serious.
If Zhou Yu can plug the socket and bring her own futon, why can't I?
"Let's go…"
"Chi la…"
Laozi's Primordial horsetail whisk was infused with great power. With a casual wave of his hand, he tore the void apart, revealing a dark passage that led to the Chaos.
"Let's go!"
In the next moment, no one entered.
Buzz…
He took out his defensive magic treasure to protect himself.
After a few breaths, the exit lit up and everyone landed on the square of the Purple Cloud Palace.
There were many people in the square.
When they saw the Three Pure Ones, they quickly came over to greet them.
"Greetings, Grand Supreme Fellow Daoist…"
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yuqing…"
"I've told you about Fellow Daoist Tongtian…"
"Eh…Is this the new disciple of Fellow Daoist Yuanshi? Tsk tsk tsk…Not bad, seventh rank bloodline…"
"Oh my god, it's actually a seventh-grade bloodline. It's even higher than my bloodline!”
"As expected of the Three Pure Ones. I don't even have the qualifications to be their disciple!”
……
Everyone was discussing animatedly, and some even went up to greet him.
The Three Pure Ones felt their faces light up, especially Primordial Origin, whose mouth was wide open.
The South Pole was also full of confidence. It was as proud as a white swan as it followed behind Primordial Origin.
See, I have a seventh-grade bloodline, and my legs are thick.
Although I can't beat you now, in the future…Haha…Zhou Yu, just you wait. What you took from me today, I will definitely take it back one by one in the future.
So what if he was awesome now?
Let's see what happens in the future.
I have a dignified seventh-rank bloodline. Can you compare to me?
"Alright, let's sit down and wait!”Laozi waved his horsetail whisk and sat at the gate of the Purple Cloud Palace.
The living beings beside him retreated one by one.
The five of them sat on the ground.
At this moment, the boy guarding the door, Yaochi, suddenly hopped out and came in front of Zhou Yu. His eyes were sparkling as he said,"Senior Brother Zhou Yu, you broke through again?”
"Yes, I am!"
Zhou Yu nodded.
After hearing the voice of the Jade Lake, the people around them swept their divine senses over Zhou Yu.
Puff...
Dijun almost vomited blood." F * ck... This bastard, did he make a rocket?"
A thousand miles a day.
Why was he always breaking through?
If it wasn't a breakthrough, it was on the way to another breakthrough.
Dijun really doubted his life.
Was this something a mere third-grade bloodline could do?
He vaguely remembered that the first time he saw Zhou Yu was 10,000 years ago, before the first lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace. At that time, Zhou Yu was only in the late-stage Mystic Immortal realm.
It had only been 10,000 years.
This fellow had cultivated all the way from late-stage Mystic Immortal to early-stage Primordial Immortal, skipping five levels.
Even those with extraordinary talent wouldn't be able to break through one level in ten thousand years.
Why did this guy jump five levels in ten thousand years?
Why?
Why?
Dijun doubted his life as if he was in a dream.
" This..." Zhunti and Jieyin looked at Zhou Yu with envy and drool. How good would it be if they were disciples from the west?
Our Western Sect is poor. If we have such a disciple, we might be able to surpass the East in the future!
" Brother Zhou Yu is really…" Nuwa shook her head and was speechless.
Fuxi was also surprised.
However, the Yin Goddess in the distance smiled slightly. There was something hidden in her smile.
Zhou Yu's breakthrough to the early-stage Primordial Immortal realm was their masterpiece.
He could only hope that he would break through as soon as possible. When he reached Zenith Heaven and jumped out of the river of time, he would be considered a mighty figure. At that time, they could also become Dao companions.
"Here you go!"
Yaochi's face was red. She took out a fragrant purple futon and handed it to Zhou Yu." Senior Brother Zhou Yu, I'll give this cushion to you. You can take it with you after this lecture. Don't forget to go to the Purple Cloud Palace again…"
As she spoke, there was actually a trace of resentment on the loli's small face.
Zhou Yu felt awkward.
Zhou Yu put away the futon and said,""I remember, I remember. Thank you, Sister Jade Lake. If I encounter delicious spiritual fruits in the Wilderness in the future, I will definitely save them for you!”
"Thank you, Senior Brother!"
Yaochi smiled, as if she was bathing in the spring breeze. However, she had to guard the door after all, so she could not chat with Zhou Yu for too long. She quickly returned to her seat.
When Hao Tian saw this, his ignorant eyes showed a trace of confusion." It was as if something precious was silently slipping away.
"Creak…"
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
The doors of the Purple Cloud Palace opened.
Everyone entered the palace one by one.
They sat according to their seating order.
Immortal Father of the South Pole looked at Zhou Yu in confusion and thought," Why didn't he have a seat?
Just as they were feeling puzzled, they suddenly saw this fellow wave his hand and take out a huge futon from his bosom. He threw it at the front of everyone and sat on it as steadily as Mount Tai.
Puff...
F * ck…
This…
What the f * ck?
Everyone sat down properly. This dog did not play according to common sense. He did not have any morals.
Very quickly!
The South Pole discovered the problem.
The entire Purple Cloud Palace had 3,000 seats and 3,000 Red Dust Guests. Everyone was seated neatly, and he was the only one who did not have a seat.
"Master!"
Immortal Weng of the South Pole looked at Primordial Origin as if he was asking for help.
Primordial Origin chuckled and took out a praying mat from his bosom, saying,""My dear disciple, find a place to sit!”
"Thank you, Master!"
After Nan Ji took the futon, his eyes rolled three times. He looked at the empty space beside Yuan Shi and then looked at Zhou Yu. He actually sat in front of me. If I sat behind him, wouldn't I be lowering my head?
No, I want to sit at the front.
Swoosh...
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nan Ji threw the futon across the air and landed in front of Zhou Yu. Then, he imitated Zhou Yu and sat down on the futon.
A monk can touch it, but I can't?
What a joke.
I, the South Pole, have a seventh-grade bloodline. How can I let you, Zhou Yu, be inferior?
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