The middle-aged man said a little shyly: "I am the sect master of the Little Egg Sect, I don't know the name of the son?"

Ling Zhu had a feeling that he had been deceived, the middle-aged man in front of him didn't even seem to have the realm of supernatural powers, and he actually started a sect, what a miracle in the world!

"My name is Ling Suke, and this is Monkey Sailei. Ling Zhu introduced.

Next, the sect master of the Little Egg Sect excitedly led Ling Zhu and the others to walk in the mountains, chatting with Ling Zhu about all kinds of gonzo along the way, Ling Zhu was afraid of face, and there was no word to deal with, and the monkey almost dozed off when he heard it.

"Young Master Ling, the entrance to the Tianjiao World is ahead. The Little Egg Sect Master said.

The entrance to the Tianjiao World was originally hidden between two hills, and here was a "line of heaven" terrain, and at this moment the entrance was slightly glowing, and several scattered cultivators in front of it walked in one after another.

The Little Egg Sect Master walked in first, and Ling Zhu suddenly thought of a question.

"Brother Hou, can you go in?"

The monkey thought about it seriously and said, "It should be fine!"

I saw that he performed some kind of mysterious exercise, and the aura of the whole person gradually weakened, and his cultivation fell all the way to the early stage of the small divine power.

Ling Zhu was shocked, "Brother Hou, it's really yours!"

"Quack!" said the monkey triumphantly.

The group entered the Tianjiao World, and when the monkey entered, they obviously felt that the entire space shook slightly, which frightened the people of the Little Egg Sect.

Coming to this small spirit realm created by the Heavenly Horn Ancestor, Ling Zhu was really an eye-opener!

It turned out that there were already a lot of people here, and there were monks looking down in search of every mountain peak and river in the distance, and from time to time there was a voice of excitement, obviously some treasure had been found!

Suddenly, a meteor slashed in the direction of Ling Zhu and the others, Ling Zhu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it in his hand as soon as he took a shot!

"Huh?" Ling Zhu looked at the bead in his hand, it was bland, and it didn't look like a powerful treasure.

"Fellow Daoists, please respect yourself! This bead was discovered by Poor Dao first!"

An ugly Taoist priest with triangular eyes ran over from a distance, looking at the beads in Ling's assistant, and greed appeared in his eyes!

Ling Zhu frowned and said lightly, "This bead fell from the sky, why should it be said to be yours?"

The little egg sect master also spoke: "Yes, everything here is ownerless, whoever gets it is theirs!"

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the ugly Taoist priest, and he said in a fierce tone: "You have just come in, do you know who covers this area?"

As he said this, a look of fear appeared on the face of the Little Egg Sect Master, and the group of shouting disciples behind him suddenly quieted down.

"Oh, who is so powerful that he can cover people in the Tianjiao World?"

Ling Zhu asked with a playful smile, full of confidence, and the ugly Taoist's face changed suddenly!

Ling Zhu was indeed not very afraid, the monks who could come in here were no more than the early stage of the Little Divine Power, and he asked himself not to be afraid of any opponent at this stage!

Of course, monkeys are an alternative, but there shouldn't be many like this.

The ugly Taoist priest glared at the triangular eyes, and said viciously: "This is the territory of the prince of the dust, don't you know?"

"Dusty Son?"

Ling Zhu looked at the little egg sect master, and gave him an inquiring look, the little egg sect master's face was ugly, and he said softly: "The prince of Chenxi is one of the few giants in the Tianjiao world now, and his cultivation has reached the divine power realm!"

"He's taken over this piece, isn't it?" Ling Zhu asked curiously.

"Yes, it's just that I didn't expect this person to be a subordinate of the Dusty Prince!" said the little egg sect master quietly.

The ugly Taoist priest looked at Ling Zhu with an arrogant expression, spread out one hand, and said, "So boy, bring it!"

"What if I don't give it?" Ling Zhu said with a smile.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the face of the little egg sect master was also very embarrassed.

"That's not to give the face of the prince of Chenxi!" said the ugly Taoist priest viciously.

"Which birdman is Dusty Son, tell him to roll over and show Uncle Ben!" the monkey finally jumped up and scolded.

"You!"

The ugly Taoist priest was so angry that he almost wanted to make a move, but seeing that Ling Zhu and the monkey were both fearless, he held back again.

"You guys wait for me!" the ugly Taoist priest threw down a sentence and left.

"It's really funny, there are still people in this Tianjiao world who are kings and hegemons here!" Ling Zhu said to the monkey with a smile.

The monkey pursed his mouth and said in disgust: "A group of turtles, the little magic power dared to be arrogant in this small space in the early stage!"

The monkey suddenly thought again, "Boy, you don't want to be a bully too, do you?"

Ling Zhu said mischievously, "Why not? There are so many places here, what can you find by your own strength?"

"Hey, boy, I like your idea!" the monkey said happily, "So what are you going to do!?"

"Let's wait for now!" Ling Zhu said as he looked ahead.

The monkey was puzzled, his face was puzzled, and Ling Zhu smiled: "Wait for that dusty boy to come over, and see what a powerful character he is!"

The little egg sect master was faintly worried, but he knew the power of the young man, and in this area, there was no monk who was not afraid of him.

Several disciples of the Little Egg Sect looked at each other, their eyes revealing a tacit understanding, and they were tacitly prepared, and if the situation was not right, they would run away at any time!

Ling Zhu waited for a long time, but the young man didn't bring anyone to look for trouble, he waited boringly, so he led a group of people with their own thoughts to break forward.

In the river ahead, there were constantly objects that suddenly appeared with strange lights, and every time they appeared, there were monks scrambling, and Ling Zhu saw several scattered cultivators fighting over a piece of dark iron that flew out of the river, killing and injuring more than half of them.

"The Dusty Boy has arrived!"

A sharp and piercing voice sounded suddenly, and Ling Zhu looked up to see a group of monks walking in front in a neat line, holding tall wooden signs with the name of the prince of Chenxi written on them.

"This pomp ......" the monkey bared his teeth, grabbed the iron rod and was eager to try.

The prince of Chenxi was carried in a four-carried sedan chair, and sat on it in a noble posture, looking at the outside world with eyes full of contempt and indifference!

He was a handsome young man, dressed in white, and as soon as he appeared at this moment, any monk around him stopped what he was doing.

"This place is occupied by the prince of the dusty evening, fellow Daoists, please leave quickly, avoid injury and harmony!" a monk shouted.

The monks who were looking for treasures here all showed embarrassed looks on their faces, and they didn't know what to do for a while, but a few timid people knew how powerful the prince was, so they immediately left quietly.

"It's really domineering enough!" Ling Suke exclaimed.

The monkey smacked his lips and said, "It turned out to be a little white face!"

"The first step to becoming a bully starts now!"

Ling Zhu smiled and walked up.