Chapter 1226: Zhi-Ba

He Pingsheng was truly vomiting.

This dog thing Bailu, not only arrogant and looking down on people, but also likes to play dirty.

Playing dirty is fine, but after losing, his character is super bad, and he bites back?

The dozen or so brothers and sisters around looked over, and there was nothing but disdain in everyone's eyes.

This disdain was not for He Pingsheng, but for that Bailu!

"What?" Bailu naturally saw the disdainful eyes of everyone, and immediately argued: "It wasn't me, it was this guy who set me up first, and then I counter-Zhi!"

"If you don't believe me, ask him!"

"Ouch... it hurts me to death... it hurts me to death..."

"If it wasn't for his insidious nature, how could I, a dignified Golden Immortal Fourth Layer, be crushed by him, a Profound Immortal?"

While speaking, this guy used all his strength and Dao law to regrow the right hand that had been crushed by He Pingsheng.

Instantly healed.

Immortal means are so mysterious.

He Pingsheng just didn't want to get entangled with him, but he wasn't a soft persimmon either.

Seeing the other party pressing step by step, he waved his hand and took out a rice-grain light.

White!

Seeing the rice-grain light He Pingsheng took out, Bailu immediately panicked; he shrank his neck in fear and said: "He Pingsheng... don't mess around!"

"We are all brothers, there's a little conflict between brothers, don't go too far!"

He knew that what was contained in this white rice-grain light was his handle.

If it were taken out, and this matter were known by the Ancestor, although he wouldn't die, punishment would be unavoidable.

And it would be a very severe punishment.

He Pingsheng gave a cold laugh: "Why should I listen to you, what can you do if I go too far?"

After speaking, He Pingsheng's Immortal Yuan turned slightly, and with a bang, the rice-grain light spread out, turning into a light film.

Thump...

Before the light film started playing, Bailu was so scared that he knelt on the ground with a thump and roared at the direction of the Immortal King's main hall: "Ancestor, Disciple knows he was wrong, Disciple knows he was wrong..."

"Please forgive Disciple's ignorance!"

He knocked his head several times, leaving the brothers and sisters beside him dumbfounded.

As a result, at this moment, the picture played: "I... I, Immortal Lord Bailu, am the biggest fool on the entire Tianmao Immortal Wall..."

"I, Immortal Lord Bailu, am the biggest fool on the entire Tianmao Immortal Wall..."

"I, Immortal Lord Bailu, am the biggest fool on the entire Tianmao Immortal Wall..."

Bailu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that what He Pingsheng played was not his unintentional insult to the Immortal King, but the scene recorded by He Pingsheng the second time.

The brothers and sisters around were all holding back laughter, wanting to speak but stopping.

Some even burst out laughing.

"He Pingsheng... He Pingsheng... I want to kill you..."

"Now, I, Bailu, formally challenge you!"

Bailu looked at He Pingsheng, trembling all over, with angry light in his eyes.

He Pingsheng didn't speak, his gaze looked around.

Some of the brothers watching the show also stood out, and he said: "Bailu... you are really shameless..."

"You are a Golden Immortal, he is a Profound Immortal, and only at the first layer of the Profound Immortal Stage..."

"You are a core true disciple, He Pingsheng is just a Zhi-name disciple..."

"Is it too shameless for you to challenge like this!"

"Yes, it is indeed shameless!"

"Simply a disgrace to our Immortal King Palace!"

Everyone said one word after another, all belittling and attacking Bailu.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the human relationship, it seems Bailu didn't do very well.

It seems he is quite annoying.

"Then like this..." Bailu took a deep breath and tried to calm his body: "He Pingsheng... I will lower my cultivation base by one layer, to the Profound Immortal Stage!"

"Is this okay?"

"Profound Immortal fighting Profound Immortal, you can't be afraid to accept this kind of competition, right?"

Bailu looked at He Pingsheng provocatively.

Everyone else's gaze also fell on He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng had to accept!

After all, the other party was going to suppress his cultivation base.

"Fine!" He Pingsheng said: "I accept... and there's no need to fight... I surrender!"

"Wang Shixiong Bailu, you win!"

After speaking, He Pingsheng turned around and walked away with big strides.

Surrendering is not shameful!

It's impossible for anyone to laugh at me, right?

"No..." Bailu's wings behind him spread and flapped twice, landing in front of He Pingsheng and blocking his way: "He Pingsheng... you can't leave like this!"

He Pingsheng smiled: "I've already surrendered, why can't I leave?"

The rest of the crowd also followed up.

"Who said you can leave if you surrender?" Bailu sneered: "Our Immortal King Palace disciples' competition is not just about the competition itself, but also about some stakes!"

"If you are willing to admit defeat, that's fine, but the stakes must still be paid!"

He Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "What stakes!"

"Easy!" This time Bailu didn't speak, and an Immortal with an elephant nose on his face opened his mouth: "Junior Brother He, there are many stakes; you can bet Immortal crystals, or you can bet heavenly materials and earthly treasures!"

"Of course, these are some routines of ordinary Immortals; we are disciples of the Immortal King Palace, so we cannot be mentioned in the same breath as them!"

"Our stakes are interesting, hehe... called 【Giving a Dao Title】..."

He Pingsheng was stunned: "Giving a Dao Title?"

"Yes!" The elephant-nosed Immortal said: "Junior Brother He... whoever loses must change their name. Of course, this name is temporary, not permanent, and must be used for a thousand years!"

He Pingsheng asked: "What Dao title?"

The others didn't answer He Pingsheng, but laughed out loud.

After laughing, the elephant-nosed Immortal continued: "This Dao title is 【Zhi-Ba】..."

"Whoever loses will be Fellow Daoist Zhi-Ba for the next thousand years..."

"Hahahaha..."

The group of demons behind laughed out loud again.

Bailu also laughed.

Bailu said: "Junior Brother He... if you surrender, from now on, you are Fellow Daoist Zhi-Ba..."

Only then did He Pingsheng react.

Zhi-Ba... Zhi-Ba... so that's what it meant!

Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk...

I have to say, these disciples of the City Lord's Mansion are really bored, I don't know what the Ancestor Tianmao Immortal King would think if he knew about this!

"Phew..." He Pingsheng took a deep breath and instantly understood a principle: blocking is not as good as dredging.

Some things, you think you can block, but the result is exactly the opposite.

For example, the word chicken, perhaps because the Tianmao Immortal King's true body is a chicken, so he forbids people from saying chicken. If you don't forbid it, everyone won't care too much, but the more you forbid it, the more it will attract attention.

Although on the surface everyone doesn't say anything, secretly, everyone is joking about this matter.

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that these direct disciples and grandchildren of the Immortal King do such things, either because they are dissatisfied with the current rules, or because they are dissatisfied with the Immortal King. ===== CHAPTER 1227 =====

To say nothing else, the fact that these direct grand-disciples of the Immortal King have done such a thing suggests that they are either dissatisfied with the current rules or dissatisfied with the Immortal King himself.