Chapter 15: An Invitation from Shenglong!

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"Confucius, don't talk nonsense, what are you doing here?" Shengjie stared at Confucius with his eyes tight, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"Hehe, Holy Brother, you must be very worried about Brother Hong being hunted down!" Confucius smiled indifferently, but he hit the point of everyone.

"So what, Brother Hong's strength is extraordinary, his luck is long, he is the pride of the sky, this matter will definitely turn the danger into a disaster, put it to death and come back to life!" Shengjie said firmly.

"Hehe, you're right, Brother Hong is indeed the pride of the sky, the thirteen schools, thousands of Purple Mansion masters went to pursue, but he was completely killed by him, and no one returned, I'm afraid that in less than one day, the name of the White Yaksha will surely resound throughout the entire Futu Hundred Pagodas and become the most dazzling new star. ”

"That's true!"

"It's true!"

Although everyone is very confident in Xuanyuan Shaohong, there is still a strong worry in their hearts, and now when they hear the news that he is safe and sound, even if it is expected, it also makes the hearts of several people feel at ease, and even at this moment, the eyes of several people looking at Confucius who sent the gospel have become no more aggressive, but a little softer.

"Hehe, presumably Brother Hong, is on the way back at the moment, and a few of you can get together from time to time!"

"Confucius, I don't understand, although Brother Hong has no intention of competing for hegemony, but I know that Shenglong has always regarded Brother Hong as a fierce enemy, and you, as Shenglong's most trusted right and left hand, what do you want to do when you come here today?"

"Holy brother, you have been in retreat for a few days, but you don't know the general trend of the world during this time, the times have changed, the Futu Hundred Pagodas have changed the sky, I Longmen want to do something against the sky, so I need to concentrate your strength, but also need the power of Hongxuan, and there is no eternal enemy in this world, as long as the interests are enough, the enemy is also a friend. "Confucius is full of domineering, and the previous elegance has even faded a little, but has a hint of heroism.

"What do you mean?" Although the atmosphere of the Futu Hundred Pagodas has been a little strange in the past few days, but the Shengjie, who is immersed in the worry about Hongxuan, has not studied deeply, and when he hears the words of Confucius at this moment, all the previous things appear in his mind, and there is a faint irrepressible ambition in his ugly face.

"The original sin is here!

Confucius's heavy eight words made the faces of several people present change color, and at this moment they finally understood the urgency of the situation.

"What do you want?" said Shengjie solemnly.

"Alliance!"

"This matter is very important, I can't make the decision, I need to wait for Brother Hong to come back, and then discuss it together!" Shengjie was silent for a moment and said calmly.

"Hehe, understand, this is an opportunity, that is, your opportunity, but also my Longmen opportunity, I believe that Brother Wise will not miss it. ”

"Tell Brother Hong, the forty-ninth floor of Futu, the headquarters of the Dragon Gate, my Lord of the Dragon Gate is waiting for him!haha!"

The departure of Confucius is to make the atmosphere in the hall still seem a little dull, everyone's mood is a little depressed, as the disciples of the major forces, they are deeply aware of the horror of the original sin, and now the original sin is born, there must be some fatal blows to their forces, even if they are enclosed in the Futu Hundred Pagodas at the moment, they will also fall into a cruel baptism of disorder in the Futu Hundred Pagodas because of the withdrawal of the high-level.

The silence lasted for a long time, until Xuanyuan Shaohong returned safely, and everyone's mood recovered a little, but after Shengjie told Xuanyuan Shaohong about all kinds of things, Shenglong's invitation, the hall fell into silence again, thinking of all this, Xuanyuan Shaohong's incomprehension in his heart can be regarded as unraveling, why so many students of the academy dare to chase themselves so blatantly, and they are in the process of laying down the killing game and killing everyone, and even after that, there are no high-level leaders of the universities and mansions appearing, and now it seems that the high-level of the universities have withdrawn from the Futu Hundred Towers, and the Futu Wild at this moment has fallen into the chaotic era of the students' masters, disorder, and madness, killing, will be the theme of the next floating massacre.

But disorderly, Xuanyuan Shaohong is not afraid at all, crazy, for him who kills thousands of people angrily, who has him crazy, killing, just kidding, will he be afraid, on the contrary, the Futu Hundred Pagodas at this moment is really suitable for him, without the constraints of the high-level, but it makes Xuanyuan Shaohong's restless heart more active, as for Shenglong's alliance invitation, Xuanyuan Shaohong is still very interested in participating.

Since they have made up their minds, everyone did not hesitate, under the leadership of Xuanyuan Shaohong, they immediately got up and went straight to the portal on the first floor, until this moment, Xuanyuan Shaohong and others found that Shenglong was indeed powerful, when Xuanyuan Shaohong set up a pit to kill everyone, he was with the Dragon Gate to fight the world, and had nearly half of the power of the first forty-nine layers of the Futu Hundred Pagoda, and the portals that were previously controlled by the remaining tutors of various universities were controlled by the Dragon Gate, but with the cave void soul energy collected by this teleportation, it is estimated that it can support the operation of the entire Dragon Gate。

All the way up, the cave void soul energy of several people is already counted in hundreds of millions at this moment, especially after Xuanyuan Shaohong has made so much money from the dead, his waist is even more rounded, and everyone is not stingy, playing all the way and spending all the way to the forty-ninth floor of Futu.

The forty-ninth floor of Futu, the main hall of the Longmen headquarters!

"Door master, Hongxuan has arrived!" Confucius bowed slightly to the domineering young man sitting on the dragon chair in the center of the hall, and said.

"Enter!" Shenglong, who closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes, looking outside the main hall, about to see through his fierce opponent.

"Step, step, step!"

With a few strong and powerful footsteps, Xuanyuan Shaohong took the lead in entering the main hall, Shengjie, Feng Unruly, Qian Yuan, Fang Mu, and Yin Qianrou followed, as soon as Xuanyuan Shaohong entered the main hall, Shenglong took the lead in attacking, and a domineering aura broke out instantly, crushing Xuanyuan Shaohong with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Strong attack, Xuanyuan Shaohong is not timid, his waist is straight, his face is indifferent, a momentum comparable to power, rising to the sky, the faint evil smile at the corner of his mouth makes it with a trace of evil intentions, even if you are domineering for nine days, forcing the people to surrender, I will not move, and look at life with a smile in the wind and rain.

One side is domineering and abnormal, the other side is chic and evil, the two seem to be harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, they are killing machine step by step, momentum competition, focusing on the heart, if the heart loses, you will lose in this life, even if you leave the slightest flaw in your heart, it will definitely be the biggest demon on the road of cultivation in the future, and you will be in a fatal crisis.

"Hmph, how's that?

In the face of Shenglong's domineering attack, Xuanyuan Shaohong snorted coldly, his momentum went up to the next level, he was dressed in gray clothes and had no wind, and his body was not retreating but advancing, his left foot took a step forward slightly, and stepped down in one step, like a heavy hammer hitting a big drum, the drum sound was deafening, and it was close to Shenglong's heart, making Shenglong's momentum stagnate.

"Do you dare to fight?"

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