"The Eastern Wilderness King Mudao is here!"

A loud voice sounded, in the small courtyard of the ancient city, a person holding an invitation did not enter the small courtyard, but if a real big man came, the guard at the door would speak loudly and tell everyone, and at the same time, it also reflected the identity of the other party.

Chu Xun and his entourage have come to the courtyard of the ancient city, Wang Ping and a few people followed Chu Xun, all with smiles on their faces, they came prepared today.

When I came to the gate of the small courtyard, many eyes were looking at this place for a moment.

Chu Xun is so extraordinary, no one dares to ignore Chu Xun, after all, this is the real pride of the sky, and now the limelight is better than the major saints, worthy of the name of the undefeated pride of the Eastern Wilderness.

After the guards at the door saw Chu Xun and the others, they all showed flattering smiles.

"I've seen the Golden Crow Divine Son!" They spoke, with great respect.

"Yes!" Chu Xun greeted him with a smile, and at the same time took out the invitation and handed it to them, the latter took the invitation, in fact, Chu Xun could come in even if he didn't have an invitation, and no one dared to stop him, this is the benefit of prestige.

"The Golden Crow Divine Son Chu Xun is here!"

Soon the guards shouted with all their might, and the sound spread to every corner of the courtyard, and at this moment, everyone in the courtyard turned their eyes.

The small courtyard of the ancient city is not resplendent or luxurious, on the contrary, it is very ordinary, and there is not even a tea and spirit fruit, it is a small courtyard, which makes people curious.

However, in the small courtyard of the ancient city, it is extremely spacious, and at a glance, there are hundreds of people gathered here, some people have brought an entourage, some people are alone, each of them is a Tianjiao-level existence, but the eyes cast are different.

Some of them looked at Chu Xun with a smile, which was relatively kind, some with curiosity, as if they wanted to see Chu Xun, some were calm and didn't care, and some of them, with coldness, looked at Chu Xun.

"Brother Chu, long time no see!" Just then, a voice rang out, with hearty laughter.

It was Ziyunqi, he wore purple hair like a waterfall to his waist, looked plump and handsome, quickly walked in front of Chu Xun, and greeted Chu Xun warmly.

"I've seen Brother Zi." Chu Xun smiled back, and then without waiting for him to introduce, Zi Yunqi looked at Wang Ping and the others and couldn't help but say, "These should be Brother Wang Ping, Brother Li, Brother Bufan, Brother Chen, and Brother Wang, right?" ”

Ziyunqi's intelligence collection was very complete, and he recognized Wang Ping and several people at a glance.

"I've seen Brother Zi."

"The handsome man of the Heavenly Demon Clan, I am fortunate to see it today, it is a blessing from the cultivation of three lives."

Although Wang Ping's names are indeed a bit two, they are all knowledgeable, of course, when they usually make mistakes, they have nothing to do with etiquette.

"Where, a few of them are also Dakou, and we are also peers, so there are no constraints." Ziyun smiled and said, he is free and easy, uninhibited, which makes people feel good.

At this moment, voices rang out.

"The Primordial Son is here!"

"The Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings is here!"

The voice sounded, the eyes gathered again, and two men walked in, the primordial holy son wore a seven-star crown on his head, wearing a white robe, surrounded by the scenery of the stars of the universe, full of the power of the stars, holding the sun, moon and stars in his hands, it looked extraordinary.

And Wan Chu Holy Son dragon and tiger step, like an emperor, swallowing all directions, wearing a purple and gold crown, strong physique, two meters high, giving people a sense of oppression, generally speaking, the figure of the monk is about one meter eight, if it is too tall, it looks a little unsightly.

But Wan Chu Holy Son is different, his figure of more than two meters tall gives people a sense of majesty and extraordinary, and even four dragon shadows faintly appear behind him, which is terrifying.

The Primordial Son and the Eternal Saint Son walked side by side, and they walked into the small courtyard, but soon the group immediately surrounded the Primal Son and the Eternal Son, forming a circle.

"Why didn't Brother Zi go up and say hello?" Chu Xun opened his mouth and looked at Zi Yunqi curiously, as the future heir of the Heavenly Demon Clan, it stands to reason that he should have friends with all the rain and dew.

"The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other, I am used to it at will, these people are born to stay in a hierarchical holy place, the class level is too serious, it is not suitable, it is not suitable." Ziyunqi smiled, he explained.

"The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion is here!"

"The Holy Son of Daoyan is here!"

"The Holy Son of Yin and Yang is here!"

"The Yin Yang Holy Maiden is here!"

Soon one by one, the existence of the Holy Son level came here, of course, they also followed many candidate Holy Sons, and they were still qualified to participate in this kind of gathering, but generally speaking, few candidate Holy Sons would appear here, after all, the limelight was all out of others, and they could only be regarded as green leaves when they came here.

The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion is very young, fifteen or sixteen years old, he looks harmless to humans and animals, without any fluctuations in divine power, but Chu Xun can feel the strength of the other party, it is an existence that has cultivated visions, because when the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion appeared, Chu Xun noticed that his body was buzzing, but only he could detect it.

The Dao Yan Holy Son was surrounded by nine divine lights, setting him off like the Emperor of Heaven, high above!

The most extraordinary is the Yin and Yang Holy Son, who is already a monk in the secret realm of the dragon, his eyes are yin and yang, the yin and yang energy around him is pervasive, and there is a woman standing next to him, who is beautiful and extraordinary, with slender legs and very slender legs, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a smile, which really makes the flowers lose their beauty.

"Such a beautiful woman actually followed this bastard." Wang Ping couldn't help but mutter, he looked at the Yin Yang Saintess with a pair of thief eyes, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

Shout!

In an instant, the Yin Yang Saint Son glared, his eyes were filled with Yin and Yang Qi, and a black and white ancient sword ruthlessly slashed out, like two cold lightning.

In an instant, many people's expressions changed, and they felt that the Yin Yang Holy Son was too strong, and if someone said one more word, would they be beheaded?

It's just that soon when everyone saw who the Yin Yang Holy Son beheaded, many people's faces became even more ugly.

"What a strong son, if you don't agree with you, you will kill!"

Bang!

Chu Xun shot lightly and shattered the ancient sword on the spot, but a pair of eyes stared at the Yin and Yang Holy Son.

Suddenly, in the small courtyard, it was extremely quiet, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone held their breath and paid attention to the two of them.

"It doesn't matter if you say a word, but what does it mean to humiliate me directly? Chu Xun, although you are the son of the Golden Crow, your realm is too low, and in front of me, it is difficult for you to claim to be undefeated. ”

The Yin Yang Holy Son spoke indifferently, he was not afraid of Chu Xun at all, and he was still strong.

"I've never claimed to be undefeated." Chu Xun shook his head, then looked at the Yin Yang Holy Son and said, "I have always claimed to be invincible. ”

Chu Xun's words were domineering.

But the smell of gunpowder at the scene became even stronger.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

(End of chapter)