The old man did not say anything about it, but said:

"The front is coming soon, how can we get there, if the six golden Jiao open the way in front, I'm afraid it's a bit of a show of power, why don't we walk?"

However, Yun Qiyao said directly:

"No, just like that, I'm the eldest daughter of the demon clan can't fall in front of humans, I'm saying, for this matter is an equal transaction between the two parties, what this immortal needs, I will give it, a fair trade doesn't need to be low, poor baba prays."

And which old man paused slightly, and said with some doubts:

"But an immortal of this level may have no desires anymore."

Yun Qiyao smiled a little sneering at such words:

"There is no one in this world who is truly desireless, even if he is an immortal from the upper realm, and such a strong immortal, you say that he is hidden, but he just picked a place where the grand ceremony of ten thousand sects is about to be held, don't you think this is very suspicious?"

"In this nether realm, there must be something he is plotting, and what he is plotting, as long as there is nothing in this nether realm that the demon clan cannot get."

Then Yun Qiyao raised her head slightly and said:

"Tell the front, not only do you want to go like this, when you enter the Divine Sword Sect, all six golden Jiao let out a dragon groan, telling the Divine Sword Sect that this princess is here!"

The old man behind Yun Qiyao stopped talking, and swept forward to inform.

At the same time, Jingpu was playing table tennis with Lingju here, back and forth.

About half a month ago, Jingpu suddenly had the idea of playing table tennis, which can be regarded as a whim, because when Jingpu was packing up his things, he suddenly found the pill handed over by Youhe that day.

At that time, this pill with a slight black light, Jingpu felt a little like a table tennis ball in the palm of his hand.

Subsequently, Jingpu directly built a table tennis table, and made two rackets, using this pill as a table tennis ball, and playing with Lingju when he had nothing to do on weekdays.

Table tennis, as the national sport of Jingpu in the previous life, is really played every day, because the education department of the previous life has a bit of a lot of operations, such as playing a basketball someone broke his foot and was injured, and the school directly sealed the basket, so this kind of choking and waste food is very much.

So in the end, it also led to the fact that the project that students can play safely is table tennis, and Jingpu has also played since childhood.

"Great Mighty Dragon!!"

With Jingpu's loud shout, he slammed the ball and killed directly, Jingpu looked at Lingjing and Lie Chun, who applauded Jingpu with a look of amazement.

To be reasonable, it's a little embarrassing to shout it out during the lore, but Jingpu is really envious of these immortal cultivators who shout the name of the skill angrily when they release any skill, Jingpu feels very handsome.

Jingpu knew that he had no chance to cultivate immortals, so he had a good time on this court.

And Lingjing and Lie Chun on the side looked at Jingpu with itchy hands and said anxiously:

"Senior, it's our turn, right?"

In this regard, Jingpu didn't have any opinions, but when Jingpu let out a sigh of relief and handed the racket to Lie Chun on the side, he still frowned and said:

"I'll talk about the front first, don't be anxious, if you hit the back and use your spiritual power to fight, don't come to me next time!"

Since Jingpu and Lingju started playing table tennis, Lingjing and Lie Chun have been very, very interested in this.

Every day, I have to play several rounds of itchy hands, but these two people have one thing in common, these two people are quite competitive, and while playing, these two people began to play with spiritual power and true qi.

Then one person directly threw a lore, but the other party didn't catch it, so the ball flew out and either knocked down the courtyard wall of Jingpu, or collapsed the pavilion of Jingpu.

Lie Chun and Lingju listened to Jingpu's words, both of them looked embarrassed, and nodded again and again.

After Lingju put the ball and racket on the table, he moved to the side to pour tea for Jingpu.

After Lingjing and Lie Chun picked up the racket, they immediately threw themselves into the battle.

The words that came out of his mouth were all words that Jingpu had shouted casually these days.

What, the mighty Heavenly Dragon, the Black Tiger digging out the heart, the six-vein divine sword, anyway, it's those things that Jingpu can say whatever he thinks.

When Jingpu said it himself, he didn't feel that he was too second, but when he heard others say it, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Lingju also brought a cup of tea at this time, handed it to Jingpu and pursed his lips and smiled:

"The skills of the seniors are really powerful, I only get one point from the seniors' men."

Lingju's point was actually given by Jingpu, after all, there is an unwritten rule in table tennis, you can't beat your opponent into zero eggs.

Jing Pu smiled and took the tea and didn't say anything, but listened, and a huge dragon roar suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, resounding throughout the sky and the entire Divine Sword Sect.

When the dragon's groan sounded, everyone in the courtyard immediately frowned and looked in the direction where the sound started.

Jingpu didn't have any other ideas, but it was okay, because as the Wanzong Festival got closer and closer, there were more and more people coming to the Wanzong Festival.

And every sect that comes to the Divine Sword Sect will make some noise, swearing that their sect is coming, but it is the first time that Jingpu has heard such a loud dragon groan, and it seems that the person who came is a big man.

But at this moment, suddenly, there was a huge dragon groan in the backyard of Jingpu, and suddenly there was a domineering direct response!!

This dragon groan directly interrupted several dragon moans in the distant sky, and the dragon moans in the backyard were more domineering, pure, and more shocking to people's hearts.

In front of this pure and domineering dragon moan, the dragon moans in the distance were like children who were still breastfeeding, soft and weak.

Even, after this dragon roar sounded, the entire space was a little distorted, and there were ripples.

However, Jing Pudang, who came back to his senses, shouted loudly into the backyard:

"Don't scream!"

With Jingpu's words, the dragon's groan in the backyard disappeared, and the dragon's groan in the yard was roared out by Jingpu's dragon horse.

Jingpu didn't know why, his dragon horse was developing more and more in the direction of the dragon, and now his whole body was already dragon scales, and the previous hooves had also turned into claws, and his appearance was becoming more and more powerful.

However, usually Jingpu's Ryoma is still very quiet, but today I don't know what's going on, and suddenly screamed.

Jingpu wondered if he was just like a wolf, and when he heard the cry of his own kind, he couldn't help but respond or something.

However, Jingpu didn't think about it, but looked at Lie Chun and Lingjing in front of him in a daze and said:

"What are you doing in a daze?"

At the same time, the sky outside the Divine Sword Sect was completely chaotic.

The six golden Jiao were furious and wanted to escape, and the people of the demon clan were trying to pacify them.

And Yun Qiyao on the golden flying boat, with an incredible face, looked at the rippling space, and was horrified, that is...... It was the voice of a real dragon?!!

(I feel cheated, (⊙ ⊙), at two o'clock in the afternoon, 112 recommended votes I thought that 200 were stable today, but it turned out that until ten o'clock in the evening, the recommended votes were 150, but I have already finished the third chapter...... Never mind...... Rounding down is also equal to 200, crying Liao...... ）