Roar!

With a roar of rage.

I saw the cliff above.

Xuanhuang Qi surrounds the surroundings, under the four hooves of the Xuanhuang unicorn, auspicious clouds appear, and around him is the emergence of golden lotus, the scene of falling sky, all kinds of glow are permeated, and it looks like there is an indescribable auspicious extraordinary.

And it exudes a terrifying momentum, which is the momentum that belongs to the ancient divine beasts.

Not only that, but the vision deduced by the Xuanhuang Qilin set off Lu Changsheng's temperament to perfection.

On the Qilin, Lu Changsheng was surrounded by the aura of the Great Dao, like an immortal, with an indescribable demeanor.

Especially now riding a unicorn, it is really like a real immortal.

Countless women in the Linglong Holy Land looked at Lu Changsheng, who had completely fallen and lost their minds.

Even Qian Yunrou, at this moment, when she saw Lu Changsheng, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion.

"Big brother, should we grab that mount now?"

Gu Aotian asked.

"Okay, there's still a few days to do anyway."

Lu Changsheng nodded, he was very curious, what kind of divine beast was that mount, which could make the Qilin care so much.

"Okay, big brother, sit tight."

Gu Aotian spoke, and then he moved slightly, and in an instant, the speed was extremely fast, incredibly fast, and he disappeared directly into the Linglong Holy Land.

In this way, Lu Changsheng embarked on the road to find the mount of the divine beast.

In an instant.

Two days later.

Bright Moon Ancient City.

With this war of words, the Tianjiao event is many times more exciting than the previous ones.

Countless young powerhouses appeared, and Tianjiao from various major domains all gathered in the Bright Moon Ancient City.

And on this day, with the appearance of a jade chariot, the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing came to the Mingyue Ancient City together, but the two did not agree on anything, but it was indeed a coincidence.

The two of them are the holy sons of Zhongzhou, naturally, the appearance is extraordinary, they sit on the jade chariot, the cart is an extremely rare demon beast, to the Shumen holy son is the Tianluan bird, a kind of auspicious beast, flapping its wings is nine hundred miles.

And the one who pulls the cart for the Ziqing Holy Son is the Amethyst Ancient Beast, the whole body is like an amethyst, extremely hard, this kind of ancient beast, each one is priceless, there are a total of five people pulling the cart for him.

The arrival of the Son is natural and different.

The Bright Moon Ancient City is even more colorful.

However, the two holy sons, because of the holy land, although they met, they didn't say anything, just glanced at each other, and then nodded to each other, which was regarded as having met.

Shumen Holy Land and Ziqing Holy Land have always been at odds, this is something that everyone in the world knows, fortunately, after 10,000 years, although there are discords, but unlike before, they still respect each other on the surface.

"Two Holy Sons, this Tianjiao Grand Event, because there are too many monks present, so the city lord has an order, no matter who it is, they must dismount and walk, and I hope the two Holy Sons will forgive me."

At this time, the commander of the guards of the Bright Moon Ancient City appeared, and he spoke loudly, telling the reason, hoping that the Holy Son would come down from the mount.

"Yes, good!"

"Even if the lord of the city said it, it doesn't hurt."

The two of them walked down from the jade chariot, the city lord of Mingyue Ancient City is a well-known big man, plus it is true, this time Tianjiao Grand Event, gathered many strong people, not only the strong of the younger generation, but also many strong people of the older generation.

Just because of the Tianyuan Holy Realm.

If everyone goes in with their mounts, then there is still a place for people in Mingyue Ancient City?

Although the two of them are the holy sons of Zhongzhou, they are also very reasonable, and they are not that kind of foolishness.

It's just that at this moment, a group of people also slowly appeared.

This group of people is also riding some strange beasts, which look very extraordinary, three men and two women.

"A few Dongtu Daoists, the city lord has an order, not to ride in, but also to dismount and walk in."

The Commander of the Guards spoke again, and he could tell at a glance that the other party was from the Eastern Soil.

"My brother is Li Rulong, a few mounts enter, it's not a big deal, right?"

The man at the head looked very young, about sixteen years old, riding a purple spirit beast, surrounded by spiritual light, and he looked very extraordinary.

He spoke directly and moved out of his eldest brother's name, hoping that the other party would let him go.

"A few Taoist friends, we are also following orders, and I hope you don't embarrass us, these two are my holy sons in Zhongzhou, and they are also dismounted, so I hope you will forgive me."

The commander of the guards spoke, his temper was very good, his attitude was gentle, and at the same time, he also came out in the name of the Ziqing Holy Son and the Shumen Holy Son.

"Zhongzhou Holy Son?" The monk, who claimed to be Li Rulong's younger brother, glanced at the Ziqing Holy Son and the Shumen Holy Son, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Yes, these two are the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing."

The Commander spoke, continuing to explain.

"Oh? Purple and Green Holy Son? The Holy Son of Shumen? The latter was a little surprised, then looked at the two of them, and then said with a slightly indifferent expression: "It's just that the two of you are talking wildly, saying that my Dongtu monks are a bunch of rubbish?" ”

His expression turned cold, and he looked at these two holy sons, who were very young and gave people a very underbeaten feeling.

"Oh, isn't it?"

The Ziqing Holy Son is not a good stubble, and after feeling the hostility of the other party, he immediately opened his mouth and shot back directly.

"A bunch of guys with just mouths."

The Holy Son of Shumen was also very direct, and he sarcastically said extremely contemptuously, which made the faces of these five people change in an instant.

"Are you still the Son? The monks of Zhongzhou, as expected, are all people who sit in the well and watch the sky. ”

Among the five people, the woman in blue spoke directly, and she was also sharp-tongued.

"I've always heard my brother say that none of the Zhongzhou Sons of this generation can show their hands, except for nostalgia for the past, they will never know progress."

Li Rulong's younger brother also took the lead and was directly humiliated.

"A bunch of little kids, one bite at a time my brother and my brother, at first glance, you are the kind of person who behaves nonsense all day long, using your brother's fame to pretend, it's really ridiculous, return my brother my brother, I can't wait for everyone in the world to know that your brother is Li Rulong?"

The Purple Green Saint Son sneered directly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Your brother Li Rulong, my brother Lu Changsheng, your brother doesn't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for him, Brother Li, let's not worry about this kind of child, lose our identity."

The Holy Son of Shumen opened his mouth, and even took the initiative to call Li Ran Brother Li, which is very rare because of the grievances between the two holy lands.

"Okay, Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for a few days, I'll invite you to drink."

The Purple Green Saint Son nodded.

Indeed, shouting here with a few little children is another identity.

"You guys are so presumptuous!"

Li Rulong's younger brother clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger, but to tell the truth, he was indeed inferior to the Holy Son, if it weren't for his brother, he would indeed be ordinary.

But it is precisely because of his brother that he has developed this attitude of no one in his eyes.

It's not so much bad conduct, it's better to say, this is the real greenhouse flower, the standard brain-dead villain, but considering the age, it's barely reasonable.

"Bold!"

The Purple Green Saint Son looked at him directly, his eyes bloomed, and he looked at the other party with an extremely cold expression.

"This is Zhongzhou, I am the son of Ziqing, you are from the eastern soil, even if it is a dragon, you have to coil it for me, it is a tiger, you have to lie down for me, if your brother comes, you can also say a few words with me, just rely on you? Dare to talk to me about presumptuousness? ”

"You! Looking for death? ”

The attitude of the Ziqing Saint Son was extremely cold, and countless swords were condensed around him, and his momentum was terrifying.

He is the Son!

Although it is not the first ten days of the world, the identity is here.

This is Zhongzhou, not Dongtu.

Even if Li Rulong came, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, right?

In an instant, the terrifying sword aura was permeated, and Li Rulong's own brother felt a tingling pain all over his body, he didn't dare to look directly at the other party, this was a suppression in terms of realm and strength.

And yet at this very moment.

An indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"The Holy Son of Zhongzhou, what a great saint."

The voice sounded, and the Ziqing Holy Son and the Shumen Holy Son couldn't help frowning slightly.

Soon, a figure slowly appeared, the other party was wearing a white robe, looking very young, holding a Taoist book in his hand, looking at the Ziqing Holy Son and the Shumen Holy Son calmly.

"Zhang Yuanru?"

The Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing knew who each other was in an instant.

One of the three supreme prides of the Eastern Soil.

Zhang Yuanru.

The Daozi of the Wuji Dao Sect.

Its strength is terrifying.

Dongtu ranks among the top three, and it is rumored that practicing the Wuji Dao method to the eighty-first level, and the shot is the blessing of the Dao Yun, which is very terrifying.

For a moment, the smell of gunpowder permeated.

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