Chapter 174: Nine Fairy Pagoda

Zuo Qiu is not stupid. Isn't the Holy King Huanglong, the queen who controls a fairyland, so easy to deceive? Zuo Qiu naturally knows this truth.

However, Zuo Qiu made the decision on this matter. Even if Huanglong Shengzhu didn't believe it, she had no choice. After all, the mouth grows on the head of Zuo Qiu.

Knowing that Zuo Qiu would not tell the truth, the Holy King Huanglong would not investigate.

"Holy King, I have something to say or not!" Zuo Qiu looked at the Holy King of Huanglong with a solemn expression on his face and said.

"What's the matter? Say it!" A curious look appeared on Huanglong Shengwang's face. He stood up, and his graceful body walked towards Zuoqiu like a wisp of smoke.

"This is a taboo for the Holy King, so I said that at this time, please don't be surprised!" Zuo Qiu said.

"Good! No matter what you say? I won't hold you responsible!" The Holy King of Huanglong walked to Zuo Qiu. A faint fragrance floated into the nose of Zuoqiu.

This faint fragrance entered the body, and Zuo Qiu suddenly felt that his genit spirit began to tremble, as if he was being peeped.

It turns out that this fragrance is transformed by the divine consciousness of the Yellow Dragon Holy King. Generally speaking, no one cares about the fragrance on the woman's body.

The same is true of Zuo Qiu, who did not think that the fragrance implied divine consciousness. Fortunately, the mysterious chip in Zuo Qiu's yuan god was felt, which made Zuo Qiu notice it.

It's just that Zuoqiu is not worried about what Huanglong Holy King will find! Because Zuoqiu's yuan god is far away from the lower world, only he can feel the yuan god, and even if the Yellow Dragon Holy King is the immortal king of the fairy world, he will not be punished to find Zuo Qiu Yuan Shen.

The consciousness of the Holy King of Huanglong quickly turned around Zuoqiu's body, but he did not see the yuan god of Zuoqiu, and his eyes were full of doubts. What's going on? Why is there no yuan god? Is this just a split?

Looking at the look in the eyes of the Holy King of Huanglong, Zuo Qiu sneered in his heart. He pretended not to see the reaction of the Holy King of Huanglong and said, "Holy King, I heard that you are looking for the whereabouts of the Holy Son?"

"The Son? Do you know where he is? When Huanglong Shengwang heard Zuo Qiu's words, he was shocked and then asked nervously.

Zuo Qiu has been staring at the Holy King of Huanglong, trying to see some clues from her look.

In fact, the expression of the Holy King Huanglong just now also made Zuo Qiu see something. Although the nervous look of the Holy King of Huanglong just now can be explained by the nervousness of a mother who cares about her child.

But there is a strong excitement in her tension, which is not a feeling of longing for family affection, but as if she has found a beloved treasure.

Zuo Qiu, as the person concerned, did not have the feeling of being connected by flesh and blood in the face of this person who may be his mother. Now seeing the expression of the Yellow Dragon Holy King makes Zuo Qiu doubt more and more that the Yellow Dragon Holy King is really his mother?

"I heard that a man appeared in the lower star domain. He was pregnant with a unicorn, and he reached the realm of immortals after a hundred years of mony. I think this person should be from the fairyland, otherwise he would not have such qualifications!" Zuo Qiu's expression did not change at all, and the thought in his heart was just a moment, and then he said.

"Kirin's secret! A hundred years of cultivation into the realm of immortals? It must be! It must be him! Come on, is it in that star domain? Huanglong Shengwang asked excitedly.

"I don't know about the star domain managed by Killing the Immortal King!" Zuo Qiu shook his head.

"Okay, it's good to know this. No wonder there was a real fairy lower world on the side of Killing the Immortal King some time ago. It turned out that it was to be looking for the Holy Son!" A cold expression appeared on Huanglong Shengwang's face and whispered.

"Does even the Holy King of the Yellow Dragon call him the Holy Son? This? If I am really his child, it is impossible not to call him by name, but by his son!"

Zuo Qiu was puzzled. Looking at the Holy King of Huanglong, he kept thinking about what his background was like.

"Where is the blue narcissus?"

The Holy King of Huanglong raised his head and looked at Zuo Qiu. Then, he whispered to the void.

With a soft shout, ripples flashed in the hall, and a young man in white appeared in the hall.

"I have seen the Holy King in Qingshui!" This young man in white is one of the ten immortals under the Yellow Dragon King, looking like a scholar.

"Qingshui, this man has contributed to me. I have given him the colorful phoenix sword, and now I give him to you. Whether you can lead him to the Nine Immortal Pagoda and get good fairy skills depends on his own creation!" The Yellow Dragon King whispered.

"Yes!" Qingshui nodded, walked to Zuo Qiu and said, "Follow me!"

"Holy King, I will leave!" After saluteing the Holy King of Huanglong, Zuo Qiu followed the Blue Water Fairy to go out.

After walking out of the hall, the Qingshui Xianjun stopped, waved his sleeves, and disappeared in place with Zuo Qiu.

After Zuoqiu left, the Holy King Huanglong said to the void, "Qingshuang, go and send some real immortals to the lower world to kill the star domain under the jurisdiction of the fairy king to find the whereabouts of the holy son!"

"Yes!" A woman's voice came from nothingness, and then there was no movement.

"The Son? Humph! Killing, do you want to stop us like this? Who the hell is this Zhao Anshi? He is definitely not a little disciple of Lan Caizong!" The beautiful face of the Holy King of Huanglong suddenly became very vicious and said coldly.

Under the leadership of Qingshui, Zuoqiu came to a high mountain at this time. On this high mountain, a nine-storey tower stood a thousand feet, and on the top of the tower, four immortals sat cross-legged.

"Four elders, this is the person the Holy King asked me to bring. Please open the Nine Immortals Tower and let him go in to choose fairy art!" Qingshui bowed to the four old men on the Nine Fairy Pagoda.

Zuo Qiu looked at Qingshui's behavior and was full of doubts. They are all immortals. Why can these four people make Qingshui so respectful that they have to bow.

Generally speaking, ordinary people can meet each other as long as they bow, and only when the younger generation visits their predecessors will they bow. So it seems that the generation of these four elders is probably very high, and their cultivation is definitely not as simple as Xianjun.

Hearing Qingshui's words, the four old men opened their eyes.

The old man in black robe looked at Zuo Qiu and said, "The strength of the immortals at the peak? Just let him enter the fourth floor!"

"Thank you!" After thanking the old man, Qingshui turned to Zuo Qiu and said, "The first three layers of the Nine Immortal Pagoda are ordinary fairy art, and the fourth layer of fairy art is already very powerful. As for the fifth layer, it is already an extremely profound fairy art, and the fairy art of killing the immortal king and the Yellow Dragon Holy King is only the eighth layer of fairy art. As for the ninth layer, only the fairy emperor has entered. What kind of fairy art you can get depends on your strength.

"Thank you for the reminder!" Zuo Qiu said to Qingshui.

"All right. Go in!" After saying that, the old man in black robe facilitated the other three to wave a beam of light together, which surrounded the left hill, and then the left hill disappeared on the mountain.

With a flash of light in front of his eyes, Zuoqiu has come to the fourth floor of the Nine Immortal Pagoda. There are many bookshelves on which are ancient books, which record some fairy arts.

Zuo Qiu learned from Qingshuikou that in the Nine Immortals Pagoda, everyone has only one choice.

Zuo Qiu glanced at the four-story bookshelf and then headed for the stairs leading to the fifth floor.

As soon as he stepped up the stairs, Zuo Qiu suddenly turned into a desert, and hundreds of flame giants appeared in this desert.

Each of these flame giants is ten thousand feet tall and exudes the strength of true immortals.

"Isn't it an illusion?" Zuo Qiu has a real eye. If it is an illusion, it will not appear in Zuo Qiu's eyes at all.

"Monk, he actually broke into the tribal territory of the Flame Giant and looked for death!"

Among the hundreds of flame giants, a giant emitting blue flames roared and rushed to the left hill.

The cultivation of this blue flame giant has reached the realm of immortality, and among these hundreds of flame giants, he is the strongest. He should be the leader of this group of flame giants.

With the roar of the blue flame giant, the rest of the flame giant also came to the left hill.

"Flame? My unicorn formula has not condensed my real body. Let you complete my unicorn formula today!"

Zuo Qiu looked at the rushing flame giant with a smile on his face.

When Zuo Qiu was in the lower world, he did not find a higher flame, so the Kirin formula stopped moving forward. Now these flame giants are all flames of the fairyland, which just let Zuo Qiu practice the Kirin formula.

----After writing today, I will start to prepare for tomorrow, and tomorrow afternoon will still be released in the evening...................