Wedge: When a person is rude to you or even ignores you, he either dislikes you or has already regarded you as an enemy in his heart

Chisheng Hitomi had already decided to run back on his feet, and the two dragons moved, and the whole person turned into a giant dragon, with dark red lines on his body, cyan scales, and a sinuous body flying in the air. The majestic aura of the pen "Fun" www.biquge.info Pavilion emanated from it, and Chisheng Hitomi didn't say anything, he just thought that the two of them were going to walk from the air, after all, the words of the human body may not be able to catch up with his speed, so after seeing the other party hovering up, he also flashed and swept towards the fortress. He had only taken a few steps and was already a kilometer away, and just as he crossed a treetop, a fresh breeze blew under his feet, and the cyan breath carried him upward. Chisheng Hitomi was slightly surprised and understood, at this moment he was standing on the cyan dragon and flying in the clouds, thousands of white things flew like clouds to the sides, looking at the small forest below, the feeling was indescribable. I've ridden the Purple Feather Goshawk before, but that height is not at the same level as this. He knew that the other party was a dragon and could fly, but Chisheng Hitomi was not stupid, the people of the dragon clan were very arrogant, whether they were guards or others, and this was the reason why they had always been reluctant to say their names. So he knows that the other party can fly, and he won't be stupid enough to want to ride.

The two green dragons were flying in the air, no matter how its body swirled and twisted, the place where the two of them stood was like walking on the ground, as for the oncoming strong wind, if ordinary people had already been blown away, it was not a big deal for the spirit person. The two of them flew to their destination in less than two days, and from a long distance they saw the cold fortress towering in the mountains in the distance. They flew straight over the fortress and landed in a forest behind them, where the two dragons and White String put on their cloaks again and followed him into the fortress town. At this moment, a big scene was being staged in the camp where the Golden Scale Squad was stationed, everyone in the squad was cultivating separately, and a neatly dressed squad walked into the big tent under the leadership of a man in a fancy costume. In the big tent, Lou Xiao and several other former squad leaders sat upright, "Young Master Xiao, everyone is a member of the guild, why are you making trouble everywhere", the leader is the representative of the Zhitian Guild this time, the young leader of the first line of the sword branch. "It's not that I deliberately made it difficult, it's just that this team doesn't belong to the guild, so we don't have the right to accept it", Lou Xiao said, he was telling the truth, although many of the people in the team were members of the guild, but some were not. And the most important thing is that there is only one person who can rule them.

"No right, you don't seem to say that when the white pupil was in command before", Jian Qing said coldly, although he had just arrived, he also knew that although this team only had about thirty people, its combat power could not be underestimated, and it could be said that it was easy to defeat one enemy and two enemies. If this team can be under the control of his first line, it will not be long before its strength will increase greatly, and it will definitely be able to shine in the quadrennial four-session championship. In fact, there are only twenty-six people in the current Golden Scale Squad, and fourteen of them died in the last weird spirit beast raid. At first, Lou Xiao also thought so, but he thought that if Chisheng Hitomi could dominate the twelfth vein, then the team of the twelfth vein would definitely be able to perform well, and at that time, Chisheng Hitomi and them were more or less old, as long as they were careful to "manage" in the future, this old would become a good relationship. "That's right, if he is here, I won't say a word, because this team belongs to him, not the guild", Lou Xiao said without hesitation, "Joke, can a group of spirit kings willingly follow a spirit venerable, I don't believe they don't want to join my sword branch", Jian Qing said with a sneer. He thought that those who followed Chisheng Tong were all because he was the commander of the golden sword, "Then you can try", Lou Xiao didn't care about the stall hand, Long Xiaoyao and the others all looked at him with strange eyes. Jian Qing led people out of the big tent, and there was a house on the right side, the reason why the council hall was a big tent was because it was temporary, and the previous camp was destroyed by Chisheng Hitomi, which was temporary and not well built.

"Friends of the Golden Scales, the White Pupil's Commander has been stripped away, and he can't let you enter the guild's sword branch. I didn't make it clear in the main hall that day, not only do you belong to the first line of my sword branch, but you can also apply to join the team," Jian Qing shouted loudly. The sound control is within the scope of the entire camp, and the conditions for joining the sword branch team can be said to be very generous, and many people dream of it, and each member of the sword branch is selected from among the countless outstanding spirit kings. Although he is talented, his combat effectiveness still needs to be honed, which is one of the reasons why the guild sends people to various fortresses every year to provide foreign aid. However, after his words came out, there was no movement in all the rooms, the entire camp was calm as usual, and Lou Xiao and the others also walked out, they were all from the guild, and Qing Qian was the person from the auction and knew the mechanism of the guild very well, so they all knew that the conditions of Jian Qing were already very good. But this team is not an ordinary person, the first lesson that Hitomi Akasheng taught them from the beginning was the mind, and where would they be swayed by such conditions. "What's the matter, Commander, there shouldn't be anyone inside", said a spirit king beside Jian Qing, Jian Qing also frowned, "Go and see", he whispered, and a person next to him walked towards the room on the right.

"That...... For the sake of the guild, I advise you not to open that door", Lou Xiao said with a smile, the smile on his face came back again, looking harmless to humans and animals. "Hmph, isn't Xiao Gongzi afraid that there is no one inside", the man snorted coldly, and then walked up and was about to reach out and push the door, just the moment he pushed the door open, a burst of red light shot out from the room, and the incomparably hot breath instantly heated the air in the camp. "Be careful!!", the man who opened the door didn't react in the face of the oncoming hot breath, and when the sword woke him up, he was already in front of him. The Spirit King's reaction was not slow after all, and almost at the same moment, he sent out his spiritual power, and the hissing sound came one after another, and his burst of spiritual power was evaporated like water falling on a red-hot iron plate. The whole person immediately retreated, and the breath caught up and pointed directly at Jian Qing and the others, Jian Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, and the blue spiritual power in his right hand surged, and then with a wave of his big hand, the boundless spiritual power hit from the side like a wave, drowning all the blazing breath that came to his face. After half a breath, the red aura converged, and the door that had been pushed open also closed, and the people behind Jian Qing all looked at each other, they originally thought that these people were just more powerful than ordinary spirit kings, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying. Of course, they didn't know that these twenty-six people were people who were comfortable in the face of thousands of spirit beasts, and the secret techniques they cultivated were brought out of the ruins, and they were all rare-level expert-level secret arts, and they were probably not even opponents of Chisheng Hitomi in terms of combat power.

"Commander, let me meet him", said a white-haired man holding his hand behind Jian Qing, "No", Jian Qing shook his head, at this moment instead of being angry, he was a little happy in his heart. Because the stronger the opponent's combat power, the more sure he will be when he wins the championship, so he has to include this squad in his bag no matter what. "Friends, I sincerely invite you, if you are willing to join, I promise that you can form a team, and you will choose your own people to lead it", Jian Qing once shouted loudly. This time, the person behind him was surprised, and he joined directly to re-establish the team, and he also found someone to lead the team himself, which was simply a step to the sky, especially the white-haired man who had just held his arms squinted slightly. He has been tempered for a long time among the hundreds of squads and tens of thousands of people in the first line, and only now has he become the captain of a squad with another person, and now Jian Qing actually promised others to build a team directly, how could he be willing. But now is not the time to attack, so I can only hold it, Jian Qing can be said to have pulled down his face, and even the invitation has been said, no wonder, in recent years, the popularity of the first pulse has become more and more depressed, and his status has gradually been replaced, so he can't help it. But even so, the rooms on the left and right were still silent, and then he frowned deeply, and just as he was about to say something, all the doors of the room suddenly opened.

Jian Qing's eyes lit up, and then a smile rose on his face, and the twenty-six people walked out of the room neatly dressed, the cold colors on their faces all converged, and when they looked back, Lou Xiao and the others also raised a smile, because they felt a familiar fluctuation. Jian Qing was unaware of this, he thought that his own conditions had impressed everyone, "Commander!", everyone shouted in unison, twenty-six people happened to be facing the door of the camp, and Jian Qing and the others who walked out of the big tent also happened to stand at the door. Under this shout, Jian Qing felt that he was shouting to himself, "Haha, you don't have to be polite, everyone will ...... in the future", "I'm sorry, can I let it go", an abrupt voice interrupted him. They turned to see a young man dressed in white and with white hair standing in the doorway, with a dark and transparent sword lying in his left hand, his right hand naturally drooping, and a deep right eye on his resolute face looking at the people in the camp. "Boy, who are you," the man standing in the doorway asked, but as soon as he finished asking, he realized that he was doing too much, because the golden badge on the young man's chest was particularly glaring. The golden sword on it, the twelve heavenly golden threads, declared the identity of the master, it was the white devil and white pupil in the legend of the Golden Scale Fighting Spirit Arena that they had never seen before.

At this moment, the most resentful person in the hearts of the audience was Jian Qing, he thought that the commander was calling himself, and even he had already agreed, but now he only felt that all the eyes behind him fell on his back, like a needle piercing his back to the point of pain. Chisheng Hitomi walked into the camp step by step, and the people under Jian Qing didn't stop him when they saw that he didn't speak, so Chisheng Hitomi walked straight like this, and Jian Qing's people lined up on both sides, and those who didn't know thought they were greeting him. When Chisheng Hitomi and Jian Qing passed by, a shallow arc swept from the corner of his mouth, "Jing Yan, are you doing it with someone else again?" Otherwise, that fiery aura wouldn't have been so powerful, "Commander Xie," Jing Yan, who was dressed in red, arched his hand, "I haven't seen you for a few days, everyone has made progress again, it's not bad", Chisheng Hitomi felt that the speed of spiritual power fluctuations around everyone had increased, and it was obvious that his cultivation had improved. "Commander, where have you been these days, but the Commander of Mandarin Mercy often comes to you", another person jokingly said, this person is called Feng Jun, he is the most talkative person in the team, and he usually comes to joke.

Everyone gathered together and began to greet and reminisce, not taking Jian Qing seriously at all, Jian Qing, who was facing away from the red pupil, had a cloudy complexion, and now when he turned around, he would think of what he had just done, and the anger and embarrassment in his heart made the corners of his mouth twitch. "Let's go in and talk slowly", Chisheng Hitomi said, it's not that he doesn't know the etiquette, but he knows that the other party will take back the badge, and he won't give it, so he will inevitably become an enemy, in this case, he doesn't have to care about any courtesy. Facing the other party's ignorance, Jian Qing took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke: "Wait......."