Some people felt that they were tired of watching Jun Changxiao act pretentious and slap people's faces. Couldn't he change the pattern?
It's coming, it's coming.
Today, Sect Leader Jun was successfully slapped in the face by his contracted beast.
Because he said that it would take six to ten hours to reach the Spirit Origin Sect while riding the Hurricane Wolf King. Little Longlong wanted to let its master see if it could reach the sect faster by flying in a straight line!
Whoosh whoosh — — —
In the sky, a cluster of flames sped forward, leaving behind a scarlet stream of light wherever it passed.
From the direction of Iron Bone Mountain, the sky seemed to show a very long rainbow light, which only slowly dissipated after a while!
Oh my god!
Sect Leader's contracted beast could fly!
Could it be that it wasn't a low-level spirit beast, but a mid-level spirit beast comparable to Wu Huang?
"…"
The corners of Jiang Ya and the Ning brothers' mouths twitched.
At that moment, they felt extremely lucky that the three of them didn't fight Little Longlong together.
A spirit beast that could fly was definitely comparable to Wu Huang.
Not to mention three Martial Kings attacking together, even if a few more came, they would be completely defeated!
After Little Longlong evolved, it had already shocked the entire Iron Bone Mountain. Now that it could even fly after activating its form, the shock in their hearts couldn't be any greater!
Chu Xiunan and the others, who originally doubted the Sect Leader's contracted beast, were slapped so hard that their faces almost swelled to the sky!
…
Whoosh — — —
In the sky, Little Longlong's flames were fully activated. As if it was a propeller, it kept speeding forward.
Sect Leader Jun, who was being carried, had his black hair dancing in the wind. His face was folded, and he had completely lost his handsome appearance.
Who didn't have a difficult time?
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Of course.
Jun Changxiao didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he was extremely excited!
After Little Longlong activated its second combat form, it had the ability to fly. Could it be that it already had the strength of Wu Huang?
The system said, "Yes."
Buzz!
The defensive barrier was activated, blocking the sharp wind. Only then was Jun Changxiao able to completely relax his facial muscles and laugh loudly.
Ahahaha!
Ahahahaha!
System: "…"
"Master."
Little Longlong said, "My speed is not bad, right?"
Yes!
Super fast!
According to Jun Changxiao's judgment, not to mention Zhenyang County, even going to the Heavenly Mandate Royal City, which was further away, would take no more than ten minutes!
Look.
Was this a slap in the face?
Jun Changxiao disagreed.
As long as the contracted beast displayed strength beyond his imagination, he would beat it up viciously. Even whipping it with candles and whips would not be a problem!
Whoosh!
Little Long Long carried Sect Leader Jun and transformed into a fiery red stream of light as he sped away. His speed was simply too fast. Just by chatting, he had already left Iron Bone Mountain.
"What is that?!"
"Oh my god, is that a meteor?"
"How can a shooting star fly straight in the sky!"
Many Martial Cultivators and common people in the Green Sun City raised their heads, their eyes filled with shock.
This situation was also repeated in other cities. Wherever the fiery red light passed, it would cause an endless stream of discussion.
On this day.
The fiery red light pierced through the sky.
A long time later, there were people who saw it through the records of history, speculating whether or not this was the appearance of a supreme treasure.
…
Spirit Stream Sect.
It was an ancient sect with a history of thousands of years.
At this moment, many Martial Cultivators in different attire were walking along the stairs to the mountain gate. Their eyes were filled with excitement.
Today.
The Spirit Stream Sect was holding a public lecture.
This was an event that had lasted for hundreds of years. Although the purpose was to show off, it could also benefit many Martial Cultivators, so it gradually became a grand event in Zhenyang County.
"I'm so excited!"
"I didn't expect the Grand Elder Yu Hongtai to be the one holding the public lecture!"
"That's Wu Huang, a powerful cultivator. Being able to listen to his understanding of martial arts will definitely benefit you for life!"
The Martial Cultivators walking on the stairs were getting more and more excited.
"I heard that County Governor Zhuo is also here!"
"The public lecture of the Spirit Stream Sect benefits all living beings. The fact that the County Governor is here shows how much he values it!"
"Many of the Clan Heads of the major clans are also here. Today, we are not only lucky to listen to Wu Huang's lecture, but also to see such a big shot. It's really an honor!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way. Don't block my way."
As the crowd was discussing, an impatient voice came from behind.
Many Martial Cultivators turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe, about 30 to 40 years old. He held a wine gourd in his hand and walked over unsteadily. His breath reeked of alcohol.
Someone actually dared to come up here while drunk. He was quite bold.
"Did you hear that?"
The middle-aged man in a blue robe walked up unsteadily and said, "I told you to get out of the way."
Because they were in the Spirit Stream Sect, although some people were unhappy, they did not want to lower themselves to the level of a drunk person, so they all chose to move aside.
"That's right."
The middle-aged man in a blue robe walked up step by step. He raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He grinned and said, "Good dogs don't block the way."
"Damn it!"
Everyone immediately glared at him.
"Plop!"
The middle-aged man in a blue robe seemed to have drunk too much. He lay down on the stairs and hugged the wine gourd. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm tired. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep for a while."
"…"
Everyone's mouth twitched.
This guy was not afraid of rolling down the stairs.
Snore —
The middle-aged man in a blue robe really fell asleep. His snoring could be heard.
Everyone shook their heads and continued walking.
…
The gate of the Spirit Stream Sect was wide open. Everyone went up and entered.
The outer courtyard of this fourth-rate sect was very big. The martial arts field was also paved with precious stone slabs.
At this moment, tens of thousands of disciples of the Spirit Stream Sect were sitting cross-legged. There was a high platform facing the main hall. The Grand Elder, Yu Hongtai, sat cross-legged. Smoke rose from the incense burner on the table next to him.
He had the demeanor of an immortal. He was extraordinary!
The admiration in everyone's eyes grew stronger. Then, they silently found a place to sit down.
About an hour later.
Many foreign warriors gathered in the huge martial arts field. There were about seventy to eighty thousand of them.
"Everyone."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a mighty appearance walked out from the main hall and said loudly, "Welcome to the Spirit Stream Sect."
"County Chief Zhuo!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Zhuo Chaoqun acted as if he was the master of the sect. He smiled and said, "This time, the Grand Elder of the Gui Yuan Sect is giving a lecture. It is the honor of the Zhenyang County. You don't need to be polite. If you have any problems, you can ask."
"County Chief Zhuo!"
Suddenly, someone said, "I have a problem."
Whoosh!
Everyone turned their heads to look.
At the entrance, the drunk middle-aged man who was sleeping soundly on the stairs had his hand on the door frame. His body was in a sexy'S 'shape.
"…"
Everyone's mouth twitched.
The lecture hadn't even started and he already asked a problem. Indeed, drunk people were unreasonable!
"It's you?"
Zhuo Chaoqun frowned.
The blue-robed middle-aged man drank a mouthful of wine and wiped the wine stain on the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said, "It has been many years since we last met, but County Chief Zhuo's cultivation hasn't improved."
This sentence almost made all the warriors stumble.
No matter if it was someone they knew or someone they were half-acquainted with, when they met, they would say that their cultivation hadn't improved in many years. How could it be that his cultivation hadn't improved?
This was definitely not a compliment. This was insulting!
This person was definitely familiar with the County Chief. However, they weren't acquaintances. They were definitely enemies!
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[December 31, 2018, Update 10]
Yesterday, I said that I would update 10 today because I didn't include the date. What about my reputation? I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I purposely added the date today.
PS, Jianghu Goudan wishes everyone a happy New Year! I will continue to be handsome for a whole year next year!
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