Chapter 230: Teasing Li Yunyong, the Mysterious Ninth Prince

Seeing the tense situation between Wu Yi and the young man of the water tribe opposite, Bai Yunxin, who was standing behind Wu Yi, quietly pulled Wu Yi's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Is he really a demon king?"

"Well, the big explosion a few months ago was caused by his fight with the Green Bamboo King," Wu Yi revealed Li Yunyong's details without paying attention to others, "The demon king of White Bear Ridge at that time, the white-haired bear..."

It was rare for everyone to hear the secret, and at this time, everyone stretched their necks, pricked up their ears, and even forgot to breathe, "Enough! Shut up!" Li Yunyong was furious and shouted.

Wu Yi was not willing to give in. He spread his sleeves and a bloody golden snake head appeared in front of him, but the head was deeply sunken and shattered, as if it was hit to death by a heavy object. It was the body of Li Yunyong.

"Ah——" Many female cultivators present exclaimed, and Bai Yunxin, who first saw the tragic death of the snake head, screamed the loudest, almost shattering Wu Yi's eardrum.

Bai Yunxin quickly covered her eyes with a pair of white hands, then quietly spread her fingers and secretly looked through the gap. When she saw Wu Yi's eyes, she closed her fingers, and when Wu Yi's eyes moved away, she spread her fingers again. She was so cute. She had cultivated to this level peacefully all the way, and she was both afraid and eager for these bloody things.

"Little beast, you forced me to do it." Li Yunyong said gloomily, stamping his hind feet on the ground, shooting at Wu Yi like a cannonball, with smoke and mist all over his fist. That was Dansha. Li Yunyong's cultivation had not been fully restored. Using Dansha at this time was consuming the origin, which showed Li Yunyong's hatred for Wu Yi.

A large piece of water curtain rose in front of Wu Yi, which was the mysterious light that he integrated into the water essence. At this time, it could be called true light.

Water vapor filled the sky, like a river rolling back and the sea flowing. Li Yunyong punched, and Dansha and Zhenjing consumed each other, and he was actually fighting Wu Yi to a draw. Bai Yun was stunned, looking at Wu Yi's eyes full of disbelief. He suddenly remembered Wu Yi's previous "boast" and felt that what he said might not be a boast.

True essence can rival Dansha, it is indeed not a lie. The true light Wu Yi displayed at this time is no less than the general magical power. Just this attack consumed a lot of Wu Yi's true essence, and the true essence became a consumable. Wu Yi's heart was bleeding.

"Good boy, take my move again." Li Yunyong took a deep breath and raised a ray of Dansha from the golden elixir. This new body could not bear the weight of Dansha, and countless cracks appeared, bloodshot, like a half-broken porcelain doll, which was very scary.

Wu Yi spread his sleeves, and the vast water curtain enveloped Li Yunyong. He actually took the initiative to attack. The Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Tranquility was mixed in it. If he was covered by the water curtain, it was inevitable that his blood would be stagnant. There were very few peers who could block Wu Yi's move, but the opponent was a demon king who had taken over another body, which added a few anomalies to this battle.

After Dansha was extracted, Li Yunyong opened his mouth and spit out a small golden snake, which appeared from his mouth and fluttered in the wind. It grew several times longer in an instant. The snake's tail whipped the air like a long whip. The sharp explosion in the air made many cultivators cover their ears. The golden snake shook its head and tail and went towards the water curtain.

The imagined explosion did not happen. The golden snake fell into the water curtain, shaking violently, shattering a lot of true light, which returned to fine true essence, but it could not break free from the water curtain. It was not clear who would win for the time being, and it fell into a stalemate.

I haven't seen him for a few months. I didn't expect this kid to grow to this point. Li Yunyong thought to himself, looking at Wu Yi's face with deep vertical pupils, and his killing intent became heavier.

Unlike Li Yunyong's idea, Wu Yi was thinking about stopping. Li Yunyong did not participate in the Nirvana Conference, so he didn't need to hold back, but Wu Yi needed to prepare for the future.

Right now, True Light is his greatest weapon. If it is all wasted here, he will lose a weapon in the future battles and can only fight with his physical body. Although even if he fights with his physical body, few of his peers can stop him, but it is still not beautiful.

Li Yunyong shouted and continued to attack forward. True Light against Dansha, every bit less, Wu Yi was reluctant to use it, so he activated the Blood Burning Technique and fought Li Yunyong.

The strong shock of hundreds of thousands of pounds cracked the floor full of forbidden runes. The monks watching on the side all felt unstable. Some people fell to the ground directly, looked at Wu Yi and the others in horror, and retreated far away.

Dansha rushed into Wu Yi's body like a thin snake. Although it was blocked by the glass jade light on the surface of the body, most of it could not enter, but many of them entered Wu Yi's body and caused great damage.

Wu Yi raised the corner of his mouth. Did he think he had no weapon? There is more than just water-type true light in his body. Five red fruits refined hundreds of fire-type true essences before. Wu Yi's fire-type true light has not been used yet. At this time, they all surrounded Dansha, and the already scarce Dansha was immediately consumed.

From the outside, the body occupied by Li Yunyong was full of cracks, especially after fighting with Wu Yi, blood spurted out and turned into a bloody man.

The warm blood shot to the soles of Bai Yunxin's feet not far away, and immediately made the princess understand that it was impossible to fight on Yuncheng. She forced her voice to keep steady and said: "Stop it quickly, go out and fight if you want to. Fighting is prohibited on Yuncheng."

"Hehe, kid, you are lucky." Li Yunyong thought that his Dansha had caused great damage to Wu Yi's body. He looked gloomy and the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You too." Wu Yi was not inferior in momentum and responded positively.

"Humph."

"I am a guest. Do you mind if I buy something?" Wu Yi teased.

"If you can afford it, it's up to you," Li Yunyong said coldly, and then said to the deacon on the side: "Anyone who buys the items in the store will pay ten times the price." After saying this, he glanced at Wu Yi with sadness, obviously He has no intention of doing business with Wu Yi.

Such an obvious attitude made Bai Yunxin quite unhappy. He pulled Wu Yi's sleeve and said, "Let's go to another house and have a look."

Wu Yi smiled, pointed at the golden snake head and said, "You won't be able to sell this thing for the same price elsewhere." Li Yunyong gritted his white teeth and made a clicking sound, planning to eat Wu Yi alive.

"I wonder how much this item is worth?" Wu Yi asked the deacon in charge of managing the shop with a smile, a look of curiosity on his face.

The deacon knew that this was the body of the Immortal that was taken away by Wu Yi, and it was not true even if he did not say it. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and looked at Li Yunyong with questioning eyes.

"Let him choose on the first floor." Li Yunyong waved his sleeves and prepared to go upstairs. He didn't want to see Wu Yi's annoying face again. Although the snake head was useless to him, it was a reflection of his shame.

What Li Yunyong bought was not the snake head, but face. How much face is worth depends on what Li Yunyong thinks. Obviously he thinks that items above the first floor are not worth exchanging face for.

The deacon breathed a sigh of relief. The first floor was full of ordinary objects. Even if they were all discarded, it would be fine. But how could Wu Yi let them get their wish so easily? He said loudly: "The demon king's head contains the essence and blood of the demon king. One The price of Zhu Guo is high, does anyone want it?”

Bai Yun didn't think it was a big deal. Seeing that Li Yunyong had been unhappy for a long time, he was the first to stand up and said: "I want it."

A woman dressed in purple also stood up and said: "I want it too, for an extra price." Wu Yi looked at the person who came, it was Zijing Yi, whom he had a close relationship with, and he had not noticed that this person was standing beside him before.

"Zijingyi, why are you here to join in the fun?" If asked who Bai Yunxin hated the most, Zijingyi could be ranked in the top three. When he saw Zijingyi competing with him, his face tightened again.

"The one with the highest price gets it, isn't it, young man?" The familiar flirtatious look, but at this moment Wu Yi returned a faint smile, acknowledging his hard work.

"Three!" Bai Yunxin refused to admit defeat.

"I'll give you four." Zijinyi said slowly with purple lipstick on her lips.

The demon king's body was indeed a treasure, but its real value was around three red fruits. Any more would be the price of a favor. Zijinyi was deliberately selling it to him.

Li Yunyong's face became darker and darker, fearing that these two ignorant girls would fight for the snake's head to an unimaginable number. With a flick of his hand, ten red fruits shot towards Wu Yi like water drops, and he suppressed his voice and said: "It's easy to leave without seeing him off."

Wu Yi accepted the Zhu Guo and said with a smile: "Thank you Taoist friend for the gift."

Li Yunyong ignored him, took back the snake's head, and went upstairs without looking back.

Wu Yi followed Bai Yunxin to the outside, looked at the Bauhinia Yi behind him, divided a red fruit, and said: "My thank you gift."

Zijinyi rolled her eyes at Wu Yi and said disdainfully: "My family has many of these, at least one or two."

The fact that he didn't take Zhu Guo seriously may not be a duplicity. Zijinyi obviously believed that Wu Yi's favor was more important and wanted Wu Yi to owe him a favor.

Wu Yi pondered for a moment, raised his hand, took out something, and asked, "How does it look like?"

Zijinyi was about to refuse, but when she saw the blood in front of her eyes, she was suddenly surprised and said: "The demon king's essence and blood is so pure."

Zijinyi was about to use the blood of the Demon King to activate the Phoenix bloodline in her body, but when she fell asleep, her pillow came. Such pure blood of the Demon King was rare.

After hesitating for a moment, Zijingyi bowed, took the essence and blood, and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Lang." It was a little less charming and a little more solemn, and now it became a favor she owed Wu Yi. .

The blood essence of the Demon King is extremely hot, and you can vaguely feel the roar of a golden bear. This blood essence is the blood essence that has been refined by the flames of the black beetle. Wu Yi himself cannot refine such pure blood essence. .

"I want it too." Bai Yun said angrily.

Wu Yi sent a drop.

"I'll take two drops."

Wu Yi sent another drop out.

Bai Yunxin stretched out her palm to take it, and couldn't help but smile. As long as there are more than Zijinyi, it's good.

Zijinyi got the blood essence and said goodbye to Wu Yi and left. Wu Yi and Wu Yi continued to visit Baohui.

On the top of the nine-story building of the Shui Tribe, a monk with a majestic head looked at Wu Yi's retreating figure, and he didn't know what he was thinking about with his deep eyes.

"Ninth Prince." The extremely arrogant Li Yunyong bowed respectfully like a dog in front of the monk, bowing at an angle of more than ninety degrees.

"Have you checked it out?" The young man known as the Ninth Prince asked softly, holding the railing.

"I spent a cross-border talisman and got some news. This son is called Wu Yi. He is a disciple of Zhi Tianxuan, the master of Shige Pavilion of Yiqi Sect. During the battle for the ladder..."

The Ninth Prince listened quietly, tapping the railing with his knuckles, his sound rhythmic. Every blow hit Li Yunyong's heart, and he felt a little more in awe of this prince who was said not to be favored by the Dragon King.

Even if the prince is not favored by the Dragon King, it is an internal matter within the royal family and there is no need for him to get involved.