Chapter Seventy-One: Dare to Fight Me to the Death
Li Chengfeng thought all the way, and slowly flew to Shaohao Star in the west.
The mansion of the White Tiger Divine Monarch is called the White Tiger Sacred Realm, and the White Tiger Sacred Realm is located in the Western Shaohao Star.
The clouds and mist were elegant, like a layer of light yarn floating on the path paved with white jade.
Li Chengfeng had already come to the range of Shaohao Xing, and he saw the White Tiger Saint Realm from a distance.
From time to time, there were fairy birds and beasts passing by, Li Chengfeng rubbed his eyes, and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
The White Tiger Divine Monarch is in charge of killing, in Li Chengfeng's original thoughts, this White Tiger Saint Realm is not to mention the murderous spirit of the Sword Mountain and Sword Forest, at least it shouldn't be like this...... Beautiful?
The White Tiger Heavenly Palace in the entire White Tiger Holy Realm, with a radius of thousands of miles, presents an irregular shape, the whole is suspended in the air, several small islands obliquely above, like a little star will defend the Heavenly Palace, and at the same time, on these small islands, the Milky Way-like Pilian hangs down a waterfall, and the momentum of the Milky Way is pouring down.
The afterglow of the sunset, the beauty is like an illusion, and in the distant air, there are also scattered large and small fairy mountains, some are ethereal, some are strange, some are wandering, under the illumination of a remnant sun, it seems extraordinarily smart.
"Is this the White Tiger Saint Realm?"
Li Chengfeng looked left and right, and the arrangement of stars was indeed correct.
Walking into the White Tiger Holy Realm with a puzzled look, I saw the mountain peaks towering, the top of the strange sky, countless strange flowers and plants, all kinds of auspicious, the wind shook the treasure tree, and the sun shadow golden lotus, even compared to the Jade Emperor's Yao Pond, it is not much better.
If nothing else, this will be his place from now on.
Although he was puzzled, Li Chengfeng was now sure that he had not come to the wrong place, because he found a silver-white archway in front of him that was more than ten zhang high, and there were four big characters carved on it.
White Tiger Heavenly Palace!
Li Chengfeng looked left and right, but he didn't find any figure, for the beautiful scenery next to him, it is not the top priority now, he has begun to brew in his heart, what to say when he sees his subordinates later.
Be more dignified, or be gentle?
Depend on!
With this kind of strength, thrown into this kind of oil pot, what you should consider is how to survive, right?!
Li Chengfeng thought as he walked into the silver-white archway, however, Li Chengfeng looked around, but still didn't see any figures.
You must know that the White Tiger Holy Realm is the lair of the White Tiger Divine Monarch, and it is impossible that there are no heavenly soldiers stationed in it, and now they don't even see the gatekeepers, I am afraid that even this group of heavenly soldiers will look down on themselves.
Damn, Lao Tzu is also the White Tiger Divine Monarch appointed by Heavenly Court, this is too bad for Heavenly Court!
But this situation is actually normal, today's Jade Emperor is just the nominal co-master of the Three Realms, everyone gives you some face, you are the Jade Emperor, don't give you face, what can you do?
Besides, a White Tiger Divine Monarch who has parachuted down, his strength is only a heavenly position, who can be convinced?
Let's not talk about those powerful star monarchs, just talking about the thousand heavenly soldiers in Li Chengfeng's headquarters, he already feels a headache.
When he walked into the Heavenly Palace with a black face, sure enough, he saw a group of heavenly soldiers laughing and laughing, Li Chengfeng coughed, showed his token, and summoned all the heavenly soldiers to gather.
And this group of heavenly soldiers totaled eight hundred, and there were two leaders and four deputy leaders, and when he saw everyone shouting to meet the Divine Monarch, Li Chengfeng felt that his head was getting more and more painful.
Are these guys really the people of the White Tiger Saint Realm who killed decisively?
Among the two leaders, one is called Chen Mutian, who looks more honest in appearance, and the other leader is called Mo Changsheng.
What made Li Chengfeng even more headache was this Mo Changsheng.
Although he was respectful on the surface, the jealousy that flashed in his eyes couldn't be stopped.
This is special, people will do some superficial respectful kung fu anyway, this guy is good, he is too lazy to do superficial kung fu.
Li Chengfeng is very familiar with this kind of gaze, it is nothing more than the strength of the guy in his own space, and he has survived for so long, but he is still only a leader of the heavenly soldiers.
Although the opportunity cannot be replicated, Mo Changsheng also knows that even if it is not Li Chengfeng, the position of White Tiger Divine Monarch cannot belong to him, but this kind of jealousy does not matter the situation.
Li Chengfeng feels very calm about this kind of gaze, and he is a mediocre talent who is not envied.
And if you want to control your own rights, you can only combine grace and power, and while you want to win over most people, you have to kill a chicken to scare these monkeys.
Li Chengfeng had already inquired before he came, and the cultivation of the White Tiger Saint Realm was the highest, that is, the peak of Xuan Immortal, which was only one realm away from himself.
And this kind of cultivation is still being the leader, which can only prove one thing, this person's means are mediocre, and there is only an empty shell realm, otherwise it is impossible to rise.
If you play your hole cards, you can fight with Xuan Xian.
And if you want to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, this Mo Changsheng in front of him is just like a chicken.
......
Li Chengfeng's feeling was very correct, the group of heavenly soldiers in front of him did not have any fear of him, the White Tiger Divine Monarch, and in comparison, the prestige of those two leaders seemed to be greater.
The noisy scene couldn't stop, Li Chengfeng had a calm face, and Chen Mutian shouted coldly: "Be quiet." ”
The lively scene suddenly quieted down, and Li Chengfeng's face became even heavier.
Mo Changsheng looked at Li Chengfeng with a sneer, but he didn't speak.
And Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, let go of his mana, and said loudly: "This monarch is blessed by His Majesty the Jade Emperor and is enshrined as the White Tiger Divine Monarch." ”
"I know that there are many of you who have cultivated higher than me, and it is normal for me to be disrespectful to the Divine Monarch of the Heavenly Realm, and this monarch can't blame you. ”
Mo Changsheng's sneering look was even worse, this is to be softened? How can this kind of soft egg be worthy of becoming a White Tiger Divine Monarch?
"However, the purpose of the White Tiger Sacred Realm is to maintain the Three Realms, to take charge ......of killing, subduing demons and subduing demons, and stabilizing the Three Realms!
Before Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Mo Changsheng interrupted abruptly: "The Divine Monarch's words are wrong, we all eat the Heavenly Court, so naturally we don't dare to go against the will of the Heavenly Court, but the Divine Monarch's cultivation, I'm afraid that I can't afford to be the Divine Monarch, I don't care, we can naturally act on orders, but if one day the Divine Monarch gets rid of the demon in the lower realm, but it is eliminated by the demon, and we lose the face of our White Tiger Holy Realm." ”
"Oh?"
Li Chengfeng was secretly annoyed in his heart, this bastard didn't even give Lao Tzu a chance to sensationalize.
"What does Leader Mo mean?"
"It's better for the Divine Monarch to return to Heaven and let His Majesty the Jade Emperor send a person with a higher cultivation level over, your strength can't hold the scene." ”
A group of people laughed, but Li Chengfeng laughed, stared at Mo Changsheng and said, "Leader Mo doesn't give me any face." ”
"I'll give you face, who gave us face in the White Tiger Saint Realm, ahhahahaha. ”
Li Chengfeng suddenly laughed, and the demon sword and tiger suddenly came out, and the blade pointed directly at Mo Changsheng: "Since you don't give face, then hit to give face, Leader Mo, dare to fight me to the death!"
Li Chengfeng was not ready to drag it out any longer.