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Chapter 52: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers

Long Jiaoyang disappeared, and this incident made the disciples of the Xuannv Sect very angry. The disciples of the Xuannv Sect all suspected that this incident had something to do with the Yanmo Sect. After all, Long Jiaoyang bravely rescued the Saint Zi Shan yesterday, which caused Chu Yu and Yanmo Sect to lose face.

"Damn it, everyone from the Yanmo Sect deserves to die!" A disciple of the Xuannv Sect cursed.

"We won't go to the competition today, we will definitely find Long Keqing." A disciple shouted.

"Elder Su and others didn't find Long Keqing. What can we do? Maybe, Long Keqing has already been destroyed by a broken body."

“…”

Not all the disciples of the Xuannv Sect were worried about Long Jiaoyang's safety, and Li Meng and Zhu You, the opponents who competed for the position of the Holy Son, gathered together.

"Zhu You, do you hope Long Jiaoyang will come back alive?" Li Meng asked.

"My woman must not think of another man every day." Zhu You said

Li Meng nodded and said, "So the same is true for me. Let us pray together, let Long Jiaoyang be destroyed by others and will never appear again!"

Zhu You wanted to echo a few words, but he had already seen Long Jiaoyang walking from the path of the sycamore tree.

"Damn, you prayed to the gods along the way? It's useless!" Zhu You cursed in a low voice.

"Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-

"Kei Long, he is really Kei Long!"

“…”

The rest area of ​​the Xuannv Sect was boiling, and more than a dozen Xuannv Sect disciples were impulsive and looked happy next to Long Jiaoyang. Zi Shan and others rushed out when they heard the movement outside.

"Ke-Ching Long, where have you been?"

"Long Keqing, is it that the Yanmo Sect's people holding you hostage?"

"Ke-Ching Long, where did your upper clothes go?"

“…”

The disciples of the Xuannv Sect asked in a verbal manner, making Long Jiaoyang not sure which question to answer.

"You all are quiet and let the saint talk to Long Keqing." Xiaohong shouted loudly.

When the disciples of Xuannv Sect saw Saint Zi Shan coming out, they gave in and left the side and left a great way for Saint Zi Shan.

Su Molong used the sound transmission technique to Long Jiaoyang and said, "Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke-Ke

After taking two steps, Zishan couldn't help but run and suddenly pounced into Long Jiaoyang's arms. She said in a crying voice, "Long Daigua, where have you been? Do you know, how afraid I am of you being killed?"

"Cough cough cough... I'm fine. I can't sleep at night and go out and walk, but I got lost." Long Jiaoyang pressed Zi Shan out of his arms with a false cough.

"Lost? You're so stupid." Zishan did not doubt the authenticity of Long Jiaoyang's words.

Li Laogui, Zhu Kun and others couldn't help but frown. Long Jiaoyang's outfit and the dry blood on his pants all imply that he was not just lost last night.

"Okay, since Long Keqing has returned safely, we will set out immediately and go to the Longling Competition venue. If it is a little late, we will miss some competitions." Li Laogui didn't want to take a closer look at what Long Jiaoyang had experienced last night, so he immediately summoned everyone to the competition place of the Longling Competition.

...

When the Xuannv Sect arrived at the Longling Competition venue, the Tianjian Venerable was telling the rules of the Longling Competition. The disciples participating in the competition understood the rules of the competition very clearly, and no one was listening carefully.

The Venerable Tianjian looked at the participating disciples with impatient expressions on his face, and smiled and said, "The Dragon Lyric Competition in this world has added an alchemist competition. My delegation decided to send three alchemists to participate in the competition to compete with the alchemists of various schools. Don't worry, I sent alchemists to participate in the competition, just to compete in the skills. No matter whether their results are good or bad, they will not participate in the ranking."

The words of the Heavenly Sword made everyone stunned. Prince Li Jian looked at the Heavenly Sword with unexpected eyes. The people from the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land did not tell him about this in advance.

Wei Tiannan stroked his beard and frowned slightly. His heart was as clear as a mirror. He almost realized the reason why the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land was going to participate in the alchemist competition. The Tianjian Venerable was unwilling to lose face on Long Aishan of the Xuannv Sect. He wanted to defeat Long Aishan in this way and save face.

"The people from the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land want to participate in the competition?" Zhu Kun looked shocked.

"They are not going to participate in the competition, but to defeat Long Keqing in alchemy to save face." Su Molong said sarcastically.

"I didn't expect that Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land could not afford to lose. In order to save face, he condescends to participate in the Longling Competition." Li Laogui said contemptuously.

Several elders of the Xuannv Sect were ashamed of participating in the competition in the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land, but the disciples of the Zhengdao Sect were cheering. They could compete with the alchemists of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land, which was a supreme honor for them.

"Fellow Taoists, everyone knows what the rewards of the Longling Competition are. I won't repeat it. Now I announce the beginning of the Longling Competition!" The Heavenly Sword Master waved his hand, and several powerful sword energy, slashed the four words of the Longling Competition in the sky!

The eyes of the Heavenly Sword Master locked on Long Jiaoyang. As a Saint-level powerhouse, he could accurately find the person he wanted from thousands of people.

Long Jiaoyang understood the sword intent and was extremely sensitive to locking this sword intent. He knew that the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Venerable were locked in him. His disgust for the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land completely erupted. Long Jiaoyang raised his right hand and pointed provocatively at the Heavenly Sword Venerable with his index finger!

At this moment, Long Jiaoyang was fearless and full of fighting spirit. In fact, the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land wanted to send someone to compete with him for alchemy skills. Long Jiaoyang was determined to do his best to defeat the alchemist in the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land from the front!

Long Jiaoyang's provocative eyes and actions made the Venerable Tianjian provoke white eyebrows. He did not expect Long Jiaoyang to dare to provoke so arrogantly.

"What a strong boy." Wei Tiannan naturally saw Long Jiaoyang's provocative gesture, and he secretly praised in his heart.

Li Jianyi saw Long Jiaoyang's provocative gesture, and he chuckled, "Haha, this Long Aishan is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. She dares to do such arrogant actions to the Venerable Tianjian. When he is brought to the Tianlong Army, he must discipline him well."

When the Emperor Tianjian heard that the Crown Prince wanted to protect Long Jiaoyang, he stopped looking at Long Jiaoyang, but turned to Li Jian and said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, people of the Demonic Way should be careful."

"The Tang Dynasty royal family can accommodate all rivers. Whether it is the right way or the devil, as long as they are dedicated to serving the Tang Dynasty royal family, the Tang Dynasty royal family will be entrusted with important tasks!" Li Jian carried his hands and said arrogantly with a look of pride

The Venerable Tianjian remained silent. He understood that the Crown Prince was interested in Long Aishan.

"Long Jiaoyang, you are crazy!" Zishan hurriedly pulled him down after discovering Long Jiaoyang's gesture.

"I'm not crazy. This old man locked me with his sword intent. I just accepted his challenge!" Long Jiaoyang said with endless fighting spirit.

Just think of Chu Ling'er's pure and impurities-free eyes, her miserable experience, and the lonely and helpless Saint of Sword Pool in the sarcophagus, his heart was even more disgusted with the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land. He was unable to defeat this sect with deep foundation and highly valued by the royal family, but he could do his best to defeat the disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land in his ability!
Chapter completed!
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