Wen Zilong followed the eldest elder and flew towards the sect master's main peak together.

The Great Elder now possessed an eighth-order flying beast, and the entire barbarian dragon seemed to be in high spirits, as if it was a few years younger.

After all, since the day he reached the Supreme Strength more than two hundred years ago, the Great Elder had always dreamed of being able to possess a flying beast that matched his attributes.

But it's so difficult to find a flying beast that matches your attributes.

If the attributes match, the level does not match;

If the level matches, the attributes do not match.

In this way, it has been two hundred years, and today he finally rode the flying beast that suited him, and let him get what he wanted.

How could this not excite him?

The Great Elder took Wen Zilong and came to the main peak.

There are very few disciples of the main peak.

But the strength is very strong.

There are about a hundred or so, and they are basically sixth-order super powerhouses.

However, they were all only on the periphery of the main peak, not close to the highest ethereal peak where the sect master was located.

This ethereal peak is the highest point above the main peak.

The altitude is estimated to be more than 30,000 meters.

But it's not cold.

Rather, it is cloudy and misty all year round.

Strange flowers and plants on the peak, rare and exotic beasts.

If mortals on earth come here, they will definitely think that they have arrived in a fairyland.

Wen Zilong followed the Great Elder and flew to the bottom of the Ethereal Peak.

There seemed to be a strange force that prevented them from flying.

The Great Elder said, "This is a prohibition set by the Sect Master. In this Ethereal Peak, except for the Sect Master, other barbarian dragons or fierce beasts are forbidden to fly. ”

Wen Zilong nodded: "Well, with a status like the sect master, there should be such a ban." Otherwise......"

The Great Elder asked, "What else?" ”

Wen Zilong smiled and didn't say anything.

But I added a sentence in my heart: Otherwise, it is not enough to pretend to be forced.

The two walked along the mountain road on the ethereal peak, climbing the steps.

The mountain trail is steep and usually only a brute dragon can pass through.

On both sides of the mountain road, there are various trees.

The leaves are red and yellow, and they are constantly falling.

On the stone steps, there are often fallen leaves.

Next to it is a flowing spring and waterfall, which is constantly trickling down.

Wen Zilong sighed secretly in his heart, this sect master will really enjoy it.

It's a paradise.

If one day, he can beat the sect master and throw it out, and then take Wen Yuqi over, and the two of them live here, how beautiful it would be.

It's just that I don't know when the Antarctic city that brought me here will be able to return to Earth.

It seems that there is time, and we must think about it.

Otherwise, if Wen Yuqi is not brought in, there is no heroine, and it will not be able to satisfy the obscene psychology of some readers, wouldn't it be necessary to lose a lot of readers?

The two of them were in the clouds, stepping on the fallen leaves on the stone steps.

It took more than twenty minutes to come to the top of the Ethereal Peak.

At the top of the peak, there is an open space of only more than 100 square meters.

The open space is surrounded by cliffs of more than 30,000 meters.

In the middle of the clearing, a man sat cross-legged.

That's right, it's people!

Or rather, a humanoid brute dragon.

This is the second humanoid creature that Wen Zilong has seen since he came to this world.

Seeing the humanoid creature, Wen Zilong felt kind, after all, he was originally from the earth, and he himself was a human being.

What's more, this humanoid brute dragon is dressed in white and wins the snow.

With white hair and white beard, he looks like a kind old fairy.

This makes Wen Zilong feel even more comfortable.

However, Wen Zilong was a little puzzled, this old man sat here day and night to cultivate, and he was not afraid of getting drenched when it rained?

Not afraid of freezing when it snows?

Not afraid to smash it when it rains hail?

When the brain made up for the hail, the image of the old grandfather being smashed to the point of jumping with his head jumped, and the image of the old fairy in front of him suddenly collapsed.

The old immortal didn't look back at this time.

The Great Elder seemed to be afraid of disturbing the Sect Master, so he gestured to Wen Zilong with his eyes, and then stood in place.

Wen Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then stood in place as well.

complained in my heart: I'm afraid that I will disturb you, and you still ask me to hang you...... Ahem, what's the matter.

After standing for a minute, Wen Zilong became a little impatient.

Although the last thing he lacks is patience, but like this kind of pretending to be called by someone and not talking to him, Wen Zilong has no patience.

We are the only ones who pretend to be forced in front of others, and no one dares to pretend to be forced in front of our axe gang.

He said to the Great Elder:

"Great Elder, you called me here just to see the back of this old immortal? It is undeniable that his back is indeed very sultry, but he will get tired of watching too much. ”

The Great Elder's face changed slightly, and he said to Wen Zilong:

"In front of the sect master, it's best not to talk nonsense."

Wen Zilong complained in his heart: I was not in front of him, this was obviously behind his back.

After another two minutes, the sect master finally moved.

He turned around and looked at Wen Zilong: "You are Wen Zilong?" ”

Wen Zilong looked at this white-haired and white-bearded old fairy, and couldn't help but think of a tongue twister in his heart:

There was a white-bearded old man from the south, with a white crutch in his hand.

At the same time, he complained in his heart: Isn't this nonsense, you called me here and asked me?

On the surface, he said politely: "It's contemptible." ”

The sect master laughed, looked at Wen Zilong's huge body, and said:

"Yes, it's really a hero out of a teenager."

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "I love to hear this sentence." ”

When the Great Elder next to him heard this, his heart trembled slightly, and he said to Wen Zilong again: Little Brother Wen, in front of the sect master, you must not talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the sect master laughed again and said, "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this.

"Those who dare to talk to you like this, shouldn't they all hang up?"

Wen Zilong kicked his nose a little in the face.

The sect master didn't think it was wrong, waved his hand to the great elder next to him, and said, "You go down first." ”

The Great Elder nodded and walked away quickly.

When the Great Elder had walked away, the Sect Master spoke:

"Don't think that if you reach the ultimate powerhouse realm, you can't joke and talk to us well. We're also brute dragons, and I'm a big joker. But these guys in our sect, I repeatedly told them not to be restrained in front of me, but these guys just didn't dare to speak loudly, do you say that the barbarian dragon is not angry with the barbarian dragon? ”

"Well, the Angry Dragon."

Wen Zilong nodded seriously.

The Sect Master added: "Later, the more I saw the trembling way they looked when they talked to me, the more angry I became. simply came directly to the Ethereal Peak, telling them that it was a retreat, but in fact, he was too lazy to deal with them anymore. ”

"Uh......"

Wen Zilong was speechless.

The unfathomable old immortal in the eyes of outsiders, and the sect master who had been in retreat for several years in the eyes of the disciples in the sect, did not expect it to be like this.

It's so mysterious.

However, no matter how mysterious a person is, Wen Zilong is too lazy to talk to him.

He asked directly: "Sect Master, did you come to me today just to talk to a brute dragon?" ”