The state machine can always burst out with powerful energy beyond imagination. A temporary teleportation array that costs countless expenses to connect the arena and the capital was built overnight. After rigorous tests confirmed that there was no problem, the monk in charge of this matter respectfully came and reported it back and received great praise from the royal envoy.

"Dear friends, the teleportation array is ready, and we will immediately arrive at the capital. Because it is a newly opened teleportation line, and time is tight and has not been carefully debugged, so there may be some bumps during the teleportation process. Please bear it a little, and when you arrive at the capital, you will naturally feel comfortable." The envoy smiled and said, his slightly fat round face was full of warmth, which made people feel very easy and they felt good.

Swish-

The space was slightly distorted, and three super strong men from Yun Yilan, Ming Siyuan, and Yuan Tiangang appeared at the same time. The special envoy ran over and nodded and bowed. The courtesy was thoughtful and made people feel a little sick.

A trace of disgust flashed in Yun Yilan's eyes, but she didn't say anything. She just ordered lightly, "Start the teleportation." He turned around and pointed, "Ming Zun, Yuan Zun, please."

"Cloud Instructions Please."

The three of them entered the teleportation array together.

The envoy was not angry at all, but still had a smile on his face. He arranged the thirteen young monks in front of him to enter the formation area in turn.

There should have been only ten people who were qualified to go to the capital, but with a night of buffering, many things had room for change. So the quota was temporarily increased, and it became the thirteen people in front of me.

"Wait!" In an anxious voice, several monks trotted over. The middle-aged monk was ashen and gritted his teeth and said, "We have agreed to the matter of the special envoy. Please let the child in."

Next to it, the young monk in a long green robe looked slightly red because of his excitement.

The envoy smiled and said, "The head of the Nandong family is really embarrassed. The quota has been set, so it is difficult to change it. If you need it, next time."

These words almost made the Nandong family and his party spew out blood. I missed the refining of the Shengsheng Creation Pill in the next round. I don’t know how many years will happen next time!

The head of the Nandong family took a deep breath and squeezed out his smiling face, "Please please be kind to the envoy, we are willing to give extra money..."

The special envoy waved his hand to interrupt him, "The teleportation has been started, and I am the most important task, so I will stay there soon. Let's say goodbye."

Turn around and walk towards the teleportation array.

The young man from the Nandong family could not bear it. The fate in front of him flew away, gritting his teeth and cursing, "What's the matter, but one too..."

The following words were not spoken, because the envoy turned his head and looked at him with a faint look.

Click—

Click—

This is the teeth trembling.

The head of the Nandong family changed drastically, "The envoy showed mercy!"

Yun Yilan said in a cold voice: "Five injuries, dare to do something disgusting, it will ruin my appetite, and I can't spare you."

The envoy quickly withdrew his eyes and smiled humbly, "Of course, everything follows the instructions of the offering."

He quickly stepped into the teleportation array, as if nothing had happened just now, but the moment he entered the teleportation array, the young man from the Nandong family suddenly felt soft to the ground, twitching his mouth and nose, and thick and fishy black blood gushed out, as if the internal organs of his body had rotted.

The head of the Nandong family was trembling, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He turned around and shouted softly, and hurriedly left with his only son.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) In the teleportation array, the thirteen young monks were in awe at the same time. Unexpectedly, this special envoy who laughed before he could speak and made people feel as if he was so sharp and cruel.

I learned another lesson today. If you really don’t look good, you should be more respectful and cautious in front of the special envoy in the future.

Buzz —

The rich spiritual light soared into the sky, and the front space was distorted. The figures of the people in the teleportation array suddenly disappeared.

Although the special envoy had already reminded him that the bumps during the teleportation process were still unbearable. After a long time, the dazzling colorful colors in front of him suddenly disappeared. Qin Yu took a deep breath and pressed his chest to roll, even though he had no time to pay too much attention to the surrounding king capital.

"Hait~" Among the thirteen young monks, another woman except Bai Fengfeng endured it for a few years and finally couldn't help it. She turned her head and vomited. Her vomiting broke all her endurance, and for a moment, the filth flew everywhere, and the sour smell rolled in.

Qin Yu originally wanted to hold on, but he didn't know what the companion next to him, named Wuyuan, ate this morning. The smell of yellowed liquid was really unbearable. So he turned his head and vomited with everyone, feeling refreshed.

The three super strong men in Canghai had no change in their faces. They stepped out of the teleportation array and let the juniors throw away filth behind them. The envoy looked guilty and walked over from time to time, patting this and that, really competent.

Unfortunately, seeing the face of the envoy, people couldn't help but think of the fate of the young monks of the Nandong family and the mucus gushing out from the mouth, nose and seven orifices... So the envoy helped the young people and vomited even more happily.

After a long time, the young people who created pollution finally stopped and walked out of the teleportation array with a nervous look on their faces. Fortunately, they were basically worried. Although there was a reception team with extremely high specifications outside the teleportation array, they had no relationship with them. The capital of the South Vietnamese capital gathered the entire country's elites, but the arrival of three super strong men in the sea was still enough to lower their noble heads.

Yun, Ming, and Yuan Sanzun were respectfully invited to the luxury car that had been waiting for a long time. It can be foreseen that there will inevitably be a high-end banquet to entertain the three monks in the sea.

Although young people also have special cars, they are only parked in the corner, inconspicuous, a bus that can accommodate twenty people.

Well... the name of the bus is indeed a bit strange, but everyone calls it this way in the entire land of gods and demons, so the South Vietnamese Kingdom naturally follows the public.

Although the inside of this bus is extremely comfortable, it is too far from the treatment of the three monks. Especially in the bus, the cold expressions of the three official monks made the atmosphere in the car look quite dull.

The reason is very simple. These three official cultivators are all masters of the Soul Realm.

The reason why geniuses are called geniuses is that they represent the hope and achievements of the future.

Here, the word "future" is the key.

There are at most three or four geniuses who can break through their souls, and among these three or four people, those who can go further and achieve the realm of the vast ocean... According to the strict statistical probability, the hope is extremely small and can be almost ignored.

Therefore, facing the thirteen and best in the official competition of the South Vietnamese country, the soul monks do not need to look up at all, so the atmosphere is dull at this moment.

However, things always have unexpected events. For example, Qin Yu enjoyed a completely different treatment from his other twelve companions.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Fellow Daoist Ning Qin, please sit here." The official monk said with a smile on his lips, "These four chairs are specially customized, we will have to arrive for a while, and it will be more comfortable to sit on."

Qin Yu thanked him and sat down with three soul cultivators.

"How do you feel about Fellow Daoist Ning Qin? I heard that the teleportation just now was too bumpy. Drinking a bottle of iced sour plum juice can make you feel better." As he said that, he took out a jade bottle and saw that the packaging was high-end. After opening it, he had a faint sweet and sour taste. He took a sip and made his mind feel relaxed.

Gudong--

I don’t know who swallowed and spitted, but it was particularly clear in this dull atmosphere.

Qin Yu looked over. Bai Fengfeng's face turned slightly red, but she tried to keep calm, with a calm expression of seeing what you were doing. He smiled and handed over the sour plum juice, "Drink it, I feel fine."

Bai Fengfeng looked grateful and thought to herself that Brother Baoyu really loved me. She took it and drank it. The afterglow swept the envious eyes of several people, and a hint of pride appeared in her eyes.

"Haha, I'm negligent. I forgot to give Miss Bai a bottle, and fellow Daoist Ning Qin should drink it too." As he said that, he took out another bottle.

Unfortunately, the others still have no share.

This contempt is too obvious. Most of the young monks in the car are from good backgrounds, especially those who have a feud with Qin Yu and Bai Fengfeng, which is even more unbearable. For example, our classmate Zhao Jiutian, who was extremely seriously injured, was on the verge of death, and became lively overnight.

A soft hum, although it was not heavy, it could still be heard. The official monk who took out two bottles of sour plum juice fell on him, but he didn't say much, but everyone soon knew that not speaking did not mean that there was no objection in his heart.

The bus stops in the southeast of the capital, a single-family house-built area with exquisitely built houses. Three soul monks took the lead and said lightly: "You have been staying in the capital for the time being, and I will allocate your residence here."

Qin Yu's residence is naturally the best. It is close to the small lake, with green trees and a light breeze that brings people to their spirits.

Bai Fengfeng is next to her, and although she is a little behind, it is also very good.

Then there was the one who vomited a lot of Wuyuan. Judging from his expression, he was very satisfied with his residence.

Then there was a series of distributions, and even Hei Beibei, who obtained the quota through relationships, also obtained an ordinary single-family courtyard.

Zhao Jiutian couldn't help but because until this time, his residence had not been allocated, and within the scope of his sight, all the houses with good locations had owners.

Although it is the same for monks to live in any position, face still needs to be taken into account. Especially our classmate Zhao Jiutian, who claims to be of extraordinary origin and has been disrupted by the competition, the mother-child Yin-Yang Pill on the fifth grade is also proud enough.

"Well! I dare to ask three of you, where is Zhao living?"

The official monk of Sour Plum Juice looked faint: "Fellow Daoist Zhao Jiutian, the house here has been fully settled, so I can only let you live opposite you."

Looking at his eyes, Zhao Jiutian didn't lift it up in one breath and almost fainted, his face turned as if he was swallowing an extra-large fly.

The young people sighed in their hearts that they are worthy of being a monk in the capital, but they do not even give the Huahuan Palace any face and act very domineeringly.

It was the location opposite the small lake. Although it was quiet, the residence was more than one level than here. The low and dense courtyard was obviously for some irrelevant people.
Chapter completed!