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Chapter 168: Capture the divine beast mount, the prelude to the Tianjiao event monthly ticket]

roar!

With a roar.

I saw it on the cliff.

The mysterious and yellow aura surrounds the surroundings, and auspicious clouds appear under the four hooves of the mysterious and yellow unicorn. Golden lotus gushing around him, and the sky is filled with flowers, and all kinds of rays of light are filled with it, which looks unspeakable auspicious.

It also exudes a terrifying aura, which is the aura of the ancient divine beast.

Not only that, the strange phenomenon played by Xuanhuang Qilin also sets up Lu Changsheng's temperament to perfection.

On the body of Qilin, Lu Changsheng was surrounded by the aura of the great way, like a banished immortal, with an indescribable style.

Especially now, I ride a kirin and take it as a real immortal.

Countless women in Linglong Holy Land looked at Lu Changsheng, and they were completely lost and lost.

Even Qian Yunrou could not help but feel an inexplicable emotion when she saw Lu Changsheng at this moment.

"Brother, should we catch that mount now?"

Gu Aotian asked.

"Okay, there are still a few days left."

Lu Changsheng nodded. He was very curious about what kind of divine beast that mount was, which could make Qilin care so much.

"Okay, brother, please sit down."

Gu Aotian spoke, then he moved slightly, and in an instant, he was extremely fast, extremely fast, and disappeared directly into the Linglong Holy Land.

In this way, Lu Changsheng embarked on the road to finding the mount of the divine beast.

In the blink of an eye.

Two days later.

The ancient city of bright moon.

With this war of words, the genius event is so exciting than previous years.

Countless young strong men appeared, and geniuses from various major domains gathered in the Ancient City of Mingyue.

On this day, with the appearance of a jade chariot, the Saint Son of Shu and the Saint Son of Ziqing came to the Ancient City of Mingyue, but the two of them did not agree on anything, but it was a coincidence.

The two were the saints of Zhongzhou, and naturally, they appeared extraordinary. They sat on the jade chariot, and the one who pulled the cart was an extremely rare monster. The one who pulled the cart for the saint of Shu Sect was the Tianluan Bird, a kind of auspicious beast, which was flapping its wings for nine hundred miles.

The one who pulled the cart for the Ziqing Holy Son was the amethyst ancient beast, with a body as hard as amethyst. Each of these ancient beasts was priceless, with a total of five pulling carts for him.

The arrival of the Holy Son is naturally and unique.

Mingyue Ancient City has added a little more color.

However, although the two holy sons met because of the holy land, they didn't say anything. They just looked at each other and nodded to each other, even if they had seen each other.

The Shu Sect Holy Land and the Ziqing Holy Land have always been in disagreement, which is something that everyone in the world knows. Fortunately, after ten thousand years, although there is a discord, it is not like before, which is still more respectful to each other on the surface.

"Two Holy Sons, because there are too many monks present at this genius event, the city lord has an order that no matter who it is, he must dismount and walk. I hope the two Holy Sons will forgive you."

At this time, the guard commander of Mingyue Ancient City appeared. He spoke loudly, informing the reason, hoping that the Holy Son would walk down from his mount.

"Yeah, OK!"

"Since it was said by the city lord, it would be fine."

The two walked down from the jade chariot. The city lord of Mingyue Ancient City was a well-known figure. In addition, in this genius event, Yun Ji many strong people, not only the younger generation of strong people, but also many of the older generation of strong people.

It’s because of the Heavenly Yuan Holy Realm.

If everyone brought their mounts in, then there is still a place for people in Mingyue Ancient City?

Although they are the saints of Zhongzhou, they are also very reasonable and are not the kind of playboys.

But at this moment, the group of people also appeared slowly.

This tramp is also riding some strange beasts, and looks very extraordinary, with three men and two women.

"Several fellow Taoists from Dongtu, the city lord has an order that he is not allowed to ride a mount and enter. He is also hoping to dismount and walk inside."

The guard commander spoke again, and he could tell at a glance that the other party was from Dongtu.

"My brother is Li Rulong. It's no big deal if a few mounts enter, right?"

The man in the lead looked very young, about sixteen years old, riding a purple spirit beast surrounded by spiritual light, and looked extraordinary.

He spoke directly, and brought out his elder brother's name, hoping that the other party would let go.

"Several fellow Taoists, we are also ordered to go. I hope you don't make things difficult for me. These two are the holy sons of Zhongzhou and are also dismounted, so I hope you will forgive me."

The guard commander spoke up and had a good temper and a gentle attitude. At the same time, he also brought out the names of Ziqing Holy Son and Shu Sect Holy Son.

"Soul of Zhongzhou?" The monk who claimed to be Li Rulong's younger brother glanced at the Ziqing Saint Son and the Saint Son of Shu, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Yes, these two are the Saint Son of the Shu Sect and the Saint Son of Ziqing."

The commander spoke and continued to explain.

"Oh? Ziqing Holy Son? Shu Sect?" The latter was a little surprised, then looked at the two of them, and then said with a slightly cold expression: "It is you two who said crazy words, saying that I, Dongtu cultivators, are all a bunch of waste?"

His expression became cold and he stared at the two holy sons. At a young age, he felt that he was very worthy of beating.

"Ha, isn't it?"

The Son of Ziqing is not a good person. After feeling the hostility of the other party, he immediately spoke and directly attacked.

"A bunch of guys who just rely on their mouths."

The saint of Shu Sect was also very direct and sarcastically sarcastic, which changed the faces of the five people in an instant.

"You are still the Holy Sons? The monks in Zhongzhou, as expected, are all people who look at the sky in a well."

Among the five, the woman in blue clothes spoke directly, which was also eloquent.

"I have always heard from my brother that no one of the saints of Zhongzhou in this generation can do anything. Apart from missing the past, they will never know how to make progress."

Li Rulong's younger brother was also willing to take the initiative and humiliated him directly.

"A bunch of little kids, my brother and my brother, I see you are the kind of person who makes trouble all day long. It's so ridiculous to pretend with your brother's fame. I'm so ridiculous to give my brother and my brother my brother. I wish everyone in the world knew that your brother was Li Rulong?"

The Ziqing Saint Son directly sarcastically, his eyes full of contempt.

"Your brother Li Rulong, my brother Lu Changsheng, your brother is not even qualified to carry shoes for him. Brother Li, let's not bother with such children, and they lose their identity."

The saint of Shu Sect spoke up and even took the initiative to call Li Ran as Brother Li. This is very rare because of the grudge between the two holy places.

"Okay, Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'll invite you to drink."

Ziqing Shengzi nodded.

Indeed, clamoring with a few little kids here is another identity.

"You guys are simply presumptuous!"

Li Rulong's younger brother clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger, but to be honest, he was indeed not as good as the Holy Son. If he hadn't relied on his brother, he would have been ordinary.

But it was precisely because of his brother that he developed his arrogant attitude.

Rather than saying that he is misconduct, this is the real greenhouse flower, a standard brainless villain, but considering his age, it is barely reasonable.

“Bold!”

The Son of Ziqing looked directly at him, and his eyes were filled with divine light, staring at the other party, with a very cold expression.

"This is Zhongzhou. I am the Son of Ziqing. You are from Dongtu. Even if you are a dragon, you will be plastered for me. If you are a tiger, you will also lie down for me. If your brother comes, you can say a few words to me. Just you? Do you dare to say rude to me?"

"You! Are you looking for death?"

The Ziqing Saint Son had an extremely cold attitude, and countless sword lights gathered around him, with a terrifying momentum.

He is the Holy Son!

Although I am not the top ten geniuses in the world, my identity is here.

This is Zhongzhou, not Dongtu.

Even if Li Rulong comes, he doesn’t dare to be so arrogant, right?

In an instant, the terrifying sword energy filled the air, and Li Rulong's brother felt a stinging pain all over his body. He did not dare to look directly at the other party. This was a suppression of realm and strength.

But at this moment.

A silent voice slowly rang out.

"The Holy Son of Zhongzhou, what a great holy power."

The voice sounded, and the Ziqing Holy Son and the Shu Sect couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Soon, a figure slowly appeared. The other party was wearing a white robe and looked very young. He was holding a Taoist book in his hand and looked at the Ziqing Saint Son and the Saint Son of the Shu Sect in an extremely calm manner.

"Zhang Yuanru?"

The Saint Son of Shu Sect and the Saint Son of Ziqing knew who the other party was in an instant.

One of the three supreme geniuses in Dongtu.

Zhang Yuanru.

The Taoist son of Wuji Dao Sect.

It's terrible.

Dongtu ranks among the top three. According to rumors, practicing Wuji Taoism to the 81st level, the Daoyuan blessing is very terrifying.

In an instant, a smell of gunpowder filled the air.
Chapter completed!
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