boyutpedia Chapter 428 Zhuge Qingyun
Chapter 428 Zhuge Qingyun
"God Realm Fifth Stage Heaven, there are ancient alien beasts appearing in the God World, killing countless, and destroying thousands of sects overnight!"
"The ancient beasts are invincible in the imperial realm!"
Snapped!
The storyteller slapped the desk hard, signaling to the audience that the climax was coming.
"Seeing that the Sutian world is about to encounter the greatest catastrophe in history, the son of the Temple of Light just happened to pass by, and with his Dharma eyes, he radiated a radiant light and fought with the ancient beasts."
"In that battle, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and it lasted seventy-seven forty Nine Heavens. Even the mountains and rivers were razed to the ground by one man and one beast."
"In the end, it was the son of the God of the Guang clan who was superior in his skills, suppressing and subduing the ancient beasts, and saving the common people in the world!"
After the storyteller finished speaking, he moistened his throat.
The God Realm cultivator in the field applauded repeatedly.
In the God Realm, storytelling like this is not common.
Ordinary people don't dare to talk about things about the Shangqi Clan, let alone things related to the God Son of the Guang Clan.
Therefore, they listened with great enthusiasm.
Many cultivators from the God Realm also sent Spirit Stones to the storyteller, and they were very generous.
Whether it is true or not, they mainly still want to hear the story.
"After talking about the God Son of the Guang Clan, let's talk about the Goddess of the Feng Clan, Feng Xueruo."
"One person and one sword face the seven clans of the God Realm, and there is only one person in the past and present! Feng Xueruo used the sword for his best friend, the Holy Maiden of the Snow Clan, and brought back the things that belonged to the Holy Maiden of the Snow Clan from the hands of the Seven Clans, but he never saw her again gone."
"That day, it snowed all over the Ninth Stage of the God Realm, and the wind was also strong. It was crying like a woman crying..."
When the storyteller tells different stories, his voice changes accordingly, and his emotions also vary, which is full of details.
After telling Feng Xueruo's story, many female cultivators in the venue burst into tears because of Feng Xueruo's sincerity and nature, and some even secretly cursed the seven clans in the God Realm.
Of course, the sound was very small, and no one heard it, and no one cared.
Even if the words of a restaurant reached the ears of the seven clans in the God Realm, no one would care.
In the arena, only Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan listened to this story very seriously.
Especially Mu Yuyan, she has the memory of the remnant soul of the Snow Clan Holy Maiden, even if it is not clear, she also knows that what the storyteller said is not completely fabricated.
She immediately looked at the storyteller.
Meimou was taken aback.
Because she was surprised to find that the man was exactly the same as the storyteller employed by Gu's Tea House.
Mu Yuyan immediately told Gu Lan about this discovery.
"It's him!"
"His breath hasn't changed!"
Gu Lan looked at the storyteller, also quite surprised.
He had acquainted with the storyteller a few times, because the storyteller once talked about the book he wrote, and he said it very well.
It's just that later, for unknown reasons, the other party resigned from Gu's Tea House.
Gu Lan was a little pleasantly surprised to meet an old friend in God Realm.
The storyteller later told the stories of several people, without exception, all of them were influential figures in the God Realm, and the lowest starting point was the holy son of the seven clans in the Upper Realm, Holy Maiden.
Those stories are also told with rich voice and emotion, as if he saw it with his own eyes, which makes people very enjoyable to listen to.
Until the storyteller finished speaking, everyone was still intoxicated in the story, unable to extricate themselves.
"Mr. Zhuge, long time no see."
At this time, Gu Lan stepped forward to say hello to the storyteller.
Even though he only met once, Gu Lan still remembered the other person's name, Zhuge Qingyun.
I don't know if it is taken from "good wind sends me to Qingyun by force", but the name still impresses him deeply.
"Young Master Gu!"
Seeing Gu Lan, said that Zhuge Qingyun was stunned for a moment, but immediately put on a smile all over his face.
He immediately chatted with Gu Lan.
"I didn't expect Mr. Zhuge to come to the God Realm. It's really unexpected!"
"At the beginning, I asked my husband to be a storyteller in a teahouse. It was really a waste of talent."
"Where! Where!"
Hearing Gu Lan's compliment, Zhuge Qingyun waved his hands again and again, and said modestly: "I'm just an ordinary storyteller, a Rivers and Lakes person begging for Life everywhere, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"
Then, he explained why he came to the God Realm.
The reason is that he never stayed in one place for too long. After staying in Dajing for a while, he left Dajing and went to Donghai to meet a young man and received a wooden sign from him.
Through that wooden sign, he obtained the mysterious inheritance related to storytelling, and was accidentally transported to the God Realm, which is why he has the opportunity he has now.
"I'm really not good enough for cultivation. I've been in the God Realm for so many years, and I still only have the strength of Wang Jie's early stage, and I've also emptied the wealth I've accumulated over the years of storytelling."
"Not long ago, I just resumed my old job and became a storyteller in this God Realm."
"This God Realm restaurant is very boring. It's okay to tell a story, so I can get a bite to eat."
In Zhuge Qingyun's words, his attitude has always been humble.
Gu Lan just asked, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a bumpy adventure.
Hearing that young man from Donghai reminded him of Chen Feng unconsciously.
If it was related to that guy, Zhuge Qingyun's adventure would also make sense.
Even though he didn't use the Qi Wang technique, with Gu Lan's current strength, it can be seen at a glance that Zhuge Qingyun only has a king-level Cultivation Base.
If the opponent's strength is hidden, there is only one possibility for a long time, and that is that the strength of the opponent is higher than Gu Lan.
No matter what the situation is, the other party has no malice, and Gu Lan doesn't want to get to the bottom of it when he meets an old friend by chance.
He immediately invited Zhuge Qingyun to drink a cup of spirit tea together.
"But it's disrespectful, then thank Mr. Gu first."
Zhuge Qingyun thanked him first, and then followed Gu Lan.
After seeing Mu Yuyan, he didn't seem to know that Mu Yuyan was the Empress of Dajing, and he was just paying respects in the name of his friend's wife.
The three of them drank tea together, and the spiritual tea that Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan introduced was naturally the imperial spiritual tea that he had obtained from the system rewards.
The rich Spiritual Qi of spirit tea directly allowed Zhuge Qingyun to break through the long-shackled Realm and reach the middle stage of the king rank.
In order to thank Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan, he told almost everything he knew about the God Realm.
It even included the forces from the God Realm who participated in the Ten Thousand Races Competition this time, as well as forces from other walks of life.
These are all the news that he got inadvertently through traveling all over the world.
Among them, whether it is true or false is his own judgment, and he cannot guarantee 100% truth, but at least 90% of it is true.
"Gu Gongzi Gao Yi, I was able to get a bite of food in the past, and today I can breakthrough Realm, all thanks to Gu Gongzi."
After drinking the spirit tea, Zhuge Qingyun got up and took out something from his pocket.
"This is a seed, and the wooden sign was given to me by the young man from Donghai."
"I haven't been able to unlock the secrets in the God Realm these days, maybe it's just an ordinary seed."
"It's really rare to meet a bosom friend in a foreign land."
"I will give this seed to the young master as a memory. I will see you someday!"
After speaking, he put the seeds in front of Gu Lan, waved goodbye very freely and left.
Taking orders somewhere is not the place for this Rivers and Lakes poet.