Chapter 687: Don't call the king, call the son
Cave Ridge in Southern Xinjiang.
"Report, report to the king."
An announcement echoed throughout the cavern, and at this moment, on a throne made of stone in the middle of the cavern, a white-haired boy was half-lying.
The boy was very thin, with white hair, and was wearing a pure black evening dress, looking like a human boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, the only difference was his eyes, which were not as black as humans, but a kind of blood red that was different from ordinary people.
This is none other than the Flying Zombie King Kong Yan in the mouth of Qingyun Evil Venerable.
"Report, report to the king."
At this time, a mouthful green zombie limped into the cave, looked at the king sitting on the throne, Kong Yan, and said on his knees.
Kong Yan listened to the report of the green stiff and immediately frowned and said: "Little lame, how many times have I told you, don't call me the king, what age is it, it's like a bandit, call me Gongzi, call me Gongzi, Kong Yan Gongzi." ”
"Okay King, I remember King." The green stiff knelt on the ground and said solemnly.
"Remember your grandmother's legs, what did she say?"
Kong Yan looked at the little lame and asked, the little lame looked at Kong Yan when he heard this: "The king, I just received the news of the Qingyun Evil Venerable, and the Qingyun Evil Venerable said that six days later, in the final of the Dao Alliance rookie competition, he will launch an action, saying that if the king doesn't say that the good benefits will be gone, and let the king bear the consequences." ”
"At your own risk? Hehehe...... What about scaring this son, but what? Can't be too cold Qingyun that guy, after all, the benefits still have to be taken, Xiao lame went to inform the agent to buy me a ticket to Maoshan, and I will leave the day after tomorrow. ”
Kong Yan looked at the little lame and said, the little lame looked at Kong Yan in a daze when he heard this, and said, "King, don't you know how to fly yourself?" ”
"Fly? It's at least 18,000 miles away from Maoshan here, you want to exhaust me when you fly over, how many times have I told you, now human science and technology are still very developed, don't be closed, learn more about human knowledge, do you understand? ”
Kong Yan looked at the little lame and said.
Hearing this, the little cripple muttered to himself: "What do human beings have to learn, one by one bad oil, not real." ”
"What did you say?" Kong Yan heard Xiao Lime muttering, and immediately frowned and asked.
"I didn't say anything, I'll go and notify the agent to help the king buy a plane ticket."
The little lame listened to Kong Yan's words, and hurriedly stood upright.
"My lord, didn't I tell you to call me Gongzi?" Kong Yan said with a glare.
"Okay king, I'm ......"
"Get out, get out of here."
Kong Yan didn't wait for the little lame to finish speaking, pointed to the door and shouted loudly, and the little lame immediately turned around and walked out of the cave when he heard this.
When the little cripple walked out of the cave, Kong Yan was half-lying on the throne, looking at the sky in a daze, the life of a zombie is too long, Kong Yan has lived for nearly a thousand years since he cultivated to this point, and he spends most of his time in a daze every day.
"It's so boring, the Maoshan destruction plan is probably a fun thing."
Kong Yan muttered in his mouth, and the whole person slowly fell into deep thought, and no one knew what Kong Yan was thinking.
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, a day has passed in the blink of an eye, and after three days of cultivation, the bodies of the top ten contestants have all initially recovered, at least it will not delay them to continue fighting.
On the morning of the third day, the square of the Lost Trace Peak was already full of people, and all the people who got the news rushed to the Lost Trace Peak.
At nine o'clock, someone suddenly pointed in one direction and said, "Look, they're coming." ”
shouted out, and a pair of centaurs slowly walked over, who was it not Liu Tianqi, Long Yang and the others.
"Look at Liu Tianqi, he is one of the two dark horses of this year."
"That's right, it's him, you see that next to him are Long Yang and Yu Shengwei, it seems that he has a good relationship with the people in Maoshan."
"Isn't that right? And it is said that when Maoshan Longyang and others were with him, they often listened to his command, headed by Liu Tianqi. ”
"What is headed by Liu Tianqi? Wouldn't it, Liu Tianqi, a mere grassroots monk, be able to command the people of Maoshan? ”
"You don't know this, Liu Tianqi is the pride of the grassroots this year, maybe he can enter the top five this time."
"The top five are nonsense, there have been no grassroots monks entering the top five for thousands of years, I remember that it is recorded in the history of Taoism that the last grassroots monk who entered the top five was still the patriarch of the paper gate, after he broke the monopoly, he created the paper gate and became the giant of the five gates, do you think Liu Tianqi can compare to the patriarch of the paper gate?"
"How is this impossible, don't people say it? Have there been talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years? Maybe Liu Tianqi is that genius. ”
"Hehehe...... No kidding, I think Liu Tianqi, the top five, will definitely be brushed down this time. ”
"I don't think so."
"How don't you accept it, bet."
"Bet on it, I'm afraid you won't make it, I bet that Liu Tianqi can enter the top five, is there anyone who follows?"
"I'll follow, I'll follow."
……
The audience was talking loudly, and at this time, Liu Tianqi and Maoshan came to the square of Lost Peak.
In front of the Lost Peak Square, a ring had been built after the construction of Maoshan Mountain, and Liu Tianqi and others came to the ring and stood up, closed their eyes and recuperated.
Soon the audience pointed in one direction and said, "Look, it's the Cao family." ”
The audience shouted, and at this time Cao Yijun led Cao Yibing and Shi Kui to the ring, and then Cao Yijun saw Long Yang and Liu Tianqi at a glance and smiled: "Hehehe...... I hope I can play against you this time, I'm going to beat you up with, hahaha......"
After Cao Yijun said this, Liu Tianqi glanced at Cao Yijun with disdain and said: "Who beat who out of, it's not necessarily, the surname is Cao, I'm also looking forward to playing against you." ”
Long Yang listened to Liu Tianqi's words and stopped Liu Tianqi and said: "Tianqi, if you can, leave Cao Yijun to me, Yu Hanyue's blood can't be shed in vain, and the blood debt will be repaid!" ”
After Long Yang said this, he looked at Cao Yijun fiercely, the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die, and Long Yang's reverse scales are Yu Hanyue.
Cao Yijun beat Yu Hanyue to blood, so Long Yang must make Cao Yijun pay the price.
Cao Yijun listened to Long Yang's words and smiled: "Long Yang, has Yu Hanyue's injury recovered?" I regret not carving a few patterns on her pretty face, and I will definitely carve a few patterns for her if I have the chance. ”
"You dare!" Long Yang listened to Cao Yijun's words and immediately rushed into anger, the Chixiao Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the temperature of the entire air rose by two degrees, and for a while, there was tension in front of the ring.
Before the war, the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.
(End of chapter)