Chapter 589: The Dragon Palace is here

Fang Gui had heard the name of the Northern Canglong a long time ago, and had even dealt with his subordinates.

At first, he didn't have any special feelings for this northern madman who was famous in the Northern Regions, and he was once dissatisfied with the treatment of the Danhuo Sect, and he was angry for his own sect master, after all, he still felt that his own sect master was the most powerful.

But now that I suddenly saw it here, I suddenly had some good feelings.

It's not because this northern dragon saved his life, but because he didn't say a word of nonsense, and he first killed the three primordial ancestors in the south first, this domineering behavior really made Fang Gui, who had just been oppressed by the other party, suddenly give birth to a Mo Ming identity, regardless of what the other party cultivated, what identity, since he should die, he should be killed......

That's why he applauded loudly, regardless of what others thought of him.

And this northern dragon seemed to know himself, and praised himself for being good, which made Fang Gui a little surprised.

In addition to the accident, the good impression increased again, and I felt that this person was not small, and his vision was also very good!

But one thing to say, there are not many people like Fang Gui who have no heart and lungs, when the northern Canglong suddenly appeared and killed the three Yuanying monks in the south, whether it was the south or the north, how many monks had been shocked at this time, and their hearts seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and they couldn't slow down for a long time, especially those who had a big picture of the big picture, and they were even more in a heavy mood.

When they saw the other party's three Yuan Babies make a move, they were also angry and hateful, but when they saw the Northern Canglong shoot to kill them, they were also slightly shocked for a while, whether they admit it in their hearts or not, Yuan Ying is definitely not comparable to Jindan Monk.

Killed the three primordial babies in the south at once, still at this juncture......

Could it be that the north and the south are really going to fight first?

Under all kinds of complicated state of mind, although the monks of the southern realm have lost their courage now, this battle has actually stopped temporarily.

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"You are the disciple of the Taibai Sect who picked the dragon tendon, the head of the twelve little saints now?"

Also in a stagnation, the northern dragon had already put the iron spear on his back, side by side with the big knife behind him, and then slowly walked down, he had collected his weapon at this time, but the drumming murderous aura on his body, the innate evil aura, still gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, the monks beside Fang Gui retreated together, and then saluted him.

However, Fang Gui didn't salute, but just had some intimacy with the old man, and said with a smile: "It's me, I've seen your apprentice!"

"He told me about you, too!"

The Northern Canglong came closer, looked Fang Gui up and down a few times, it seemed that there were some complicated emotions in his eyes, and after a while, he slowly shook his head and said: "The two of the Taibai Sect, I have long known that they have some hidden skills, but I didn't expect that their disciples are also very good, originally I thought that the heir of the Taibai Sect would be the son of Zhao Zhenhu's old yin, but I didn't expect that a you, the head of the twelve little saints in the Northern Regions, hehe, this name can be regarded as fighting for them, right?"

"Haha, it's okay, it's a little stronger than the two of them back then......"

At the mention of this, Fang Gui was not without pride and replied with a smile.

The Northern Canglong was noncommittal, just looked at Fang Gui with a smile, and said slowly: "I also heard that you once released a word, saying that the name of the twelve little saints in the Northern Regions, who should belong to it, it is all up to you to decide, this matter, is it true?"

As he spoke, his eyes were faint and fell on Fang Gui's face, as if the sky had fallen.

Originally, he had a terrifying aura on his body, and when he got close, he was terrifying, not to mention that he still stared at himself?

"Forehead ......"

Listening to the Northern Canglong talk about this stubble, Fang Gui was suddenly stunned in his heart, and thought of another point.

This old man is the second eldest of the Seven Saints of the Northern Regions, and he is the substantive boss.

But now, among the twelve little saints in the Northern Regions, his disciples don't even occupy a single position......

Isn't that a good idea?

Even the old monster of Gutong was worried that he would be too embarrassed, so he specially asked Qingfeng to give him a gift!

And this northern dragon suddenly appeared, could it be that he came here because he was not satisfied with this ranking?

I couldn't help but move slightly in my heart, and said tentatively: "That Senior Brother Gong......"

"That's not what the old man wants to say!"

Northern Canglong frowned slightly, directly interrupted his words, and said: "That thing that is not angry, is now experiencing a heart tribulation, and Jindan has not yet succeeded, and it is not worthy of being ranked among the current Tianjiao of the Northern Regions, besides, his name is his business, what does it matter to the old man? Could it be that the name of your twelve little saints is so worthless, the old man came over and asked casually, you want to let one out?"

Fang Gui never expected him to say this, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Boy, you don't look like a stupid, don't you understand?"

The Northern Canglong looked at Fang Gui and sneered: "What a little saint is not a little saint, it's just a fart!"

When Fang Gui heard this, he was immediately a little dissatisfied, he was talking well, why did he still scold people?

And the eldest prince and the others behind him were also a little embarrassed.

The Northern Canglong ignored them, snorted coldly, and said: "Even the name of our Seven Saints at the beginning was useless, but the old bastard from the East had nothing to do and said it casually, who really took it seriously at the beginning? Later, someone could remember this name because the old man messed up the foundation of the Zunfu in the north, and now someone can blow the Seven Saints into the sky because the two of the Taibai Sect have done some beautiful things one after another, otherwise, who knows what the Seven Saints of the Northern Regions are?"

I didn't expect him to say this, Fang Gui and the others all looked at him with a puzzled expression.

And after the Northern Canglong said these words, there was actually a bit of depression on his face, his eyes moved away from Fang Gui, and his voice suddenly lowered a lot, and he sighed lightly: "And if it's because of this fart that you don't have something, you will be led by the nose ......."

He laughed to himself and said, "Isn't it even more stupid?"

Fang Gui suddenly raised his head and glanced at the Northern Canglong, as if he understood something.

"If only you could figure it out......"

Seeing that the surroundings were silent and silent, the northern dragon didn't know whether to be relieved or emotional, or rather, he was just impatient to talk too much to these juniors, so he took a big step directly, and walked towards the sea, and soon disappeared.

Only the voice blew back with the wind: "If you don't understand, then it's the end of the Northern Regions!"

Everyone never expected that he would come as soon as he said he would come, and they would all look at his back.

"Canglongzi senior, do you want to go to the Dragon Palace?"

Someone suddenly showed joy on his face: "It's okay now, when I get to the Dragon Palace, there are also elders who take care of ......."

"It is reasonable for Canglong seniors to participate in the feast of the seven seas......"

Another person smiled: "Everyone knows that Canglong has a good relationship with the Seven Seas, and there are even rumors that the predecessors of Canglongzi have made a fortune and have received the support of the Seven Seas, if you count it, although the Seven Seas feast, rarely invite the monks of the Northern Regions, but it is not really a completely uninvolved one, this Canglongzi senior, when he was young, should have received the guidance of the Dragon Clan, this is the ...... that took advantage of the situation."

"I was worried about what trouble I would encounter at the banquet before, but now I don't have to worry about it......"

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In the midst of the discussions, Fang Gui looked at the back of the northern dragon and thought thoughtfully.

Somehow, after listening to the words of the Northern Canglong, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

"Hehe, it's too early to say what you'll encounter now, it's more important to decide who will go to the banquet first, right?"

In the midst of the excitement, someone suddenly said with a smile.

The others were shocked and looked at each other, as if they had thought of something, and the atmosphere was suffocated.

Suddenly, someone said: "Before setting this quota, I still killed all these southern monks......

More people reacted: "Yes, don't leave one!"

As he spoke, someone had already shouted violently, hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon, and went to the southern monks.

Just now, the monks of the southern realm made the first move, and the two sides were already on fire, and it was only because of the appearance of the three primordial cultivators that this big chaos was temporarily stopped, but now, the northern dragon has even killed those southern primordial infants, and the rest of the people are naturally completely unreliable, and the monks of the northern region, some of them have suffered hardships, and some of them have other thoughts in their hearts, and they immediately rushed to kill again.

It's just that at this time, the monks in the southern realm no longer have the courage to continue to kill, and the few Yuan Babies just now have already helped them open the back road.

And these northern monks were shouting and rushing to kill, competing for a lone opponent.

Looking at the scene of them competing to make a move, Fang Gui's face suddenly became a little heavy.

"Everyone, on the shore of the blue sea, the feast is coming, it is a happy event, so why bother to do it?"

As he spoke, the mist of the ten chaotic arrays in the air had all drifted away, and the sunlight in the eastern mid-air was sprinkled down at this time, and it seemed bright, and in this sunshine, a wave suddenly rolled up on the blue sea, like a big wave, and in the middle of the wave, there was actually a stream of water, rising to the sky, and rolling straight in this direction.

Before he arrived in front of him, the waves had already spread out in the air, and he saw that there were actually two teams of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, surrounded by a man with a tortoise shell in the middle, slowly walking forward, there was still some distance, and he had already waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile.

"Meet all the little saints, the little ones are ordered by the dragon lord to welcome the distinguished guests of the Northern Regions......"

As he spoke, his two small eyes like mung beans swept across the battlefield, looking at the wreckage of the large array floating in the air, the bloody corpses all over the ground, and the murderous northern monks in the distance and the frightened and frightened southern monks, as if they were examining an answer sheet, and some satisfied looks slowly appeared on their faces covered with green scales, and the two willow leaf mustaches were slightly upturned.

Fang Gui was turning his head to look at him at this time, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.