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[011] Young arrogant

"Butler Sun, this new owner of the Cangwu Mountains is really so powerful?"

The Song family genius said suspiciously.

Butler Sun was one of several fantasy emperors and nodded quickly: "Yes, the ancestor contacted several colleagues. It is said that even the forces such as the Fantasy Palace were alarmed and sent some geniuses to come. This strong man is probably no less than the top ten strong men."

The Song family genius then felt relieved and said with a smile: "This is great. If this person is my master, my success may surpass my ancestors."

Butler Sun shook his head: "Young Master, there will be no fewer geniuses coming this time. If the young master doesn't work hard, he will be defeated."

The Song family genius was surprised: "No, I am a genius like me. Even the powerful people from the Illusion Palace and other forces came to communicate with my ancestors. I wanted me to join. Could it be that the new owner of the Cangwu Mountains still looked down on?"

Butler Sun sighed: "Young Master, you have not gone far away. In the Illusion Hall, there are countless geniuses like the Young Master, and they can only be considered a third-level level. There is really little hope of passing."

After all, the genius of the Song family is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and has too little experience. There are no powerful forces or geniuses near Liyuan City. He really thinks he is the most powerful genius in the Phantom Beast Plan. Now, after hearing what Mr. Sun said, he is naturally dissatisfied.

Butler Sun smiled and said, "If the young master doesn't believe it, you will know when the Yan Ming Venerable will open the level."

Butler Sun knew the plans of his ancestors. At the beginning, they never thought of passing it. Song Yu was considered a top genius in the Song family and Liyuan City, but he could only be considered a third-class level in the entire Phantom Plane. He just hoped that through this experience, he would defeat Song Yu. If he was so arrogant, he would be destroyed.

...

More and more geniuses are gathering here, some of which are not as famous as Song Yu, and some are even more than Song Yu.

Song Yu was a little arrogant at first, but in the end he was really hit.

...

Fantasy Palace.

In a remote yard.

The 16 or 7-year-old boy sat cross-legged, frowned and pale.

After a long time, the boy spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was sluggish on the ground.

The boy's face was bitter: "As far as ancient times, I have never heard of any human phantom beast that can produce a second one after being killed. Could it be that I have stopped at the Purple Jade Illusion Master in my life?"

Suddenly, the boy clenched his fists, his face full of reluctance: "No, I can't give up. I want to make those who plot against my father pay the price, and also make my mother proud of me. If I give up like this, I..."

"Ao'er!!"

A scream sounded, and a beautiful young woman helped the boy up and cursed: "Didn't you say you should rest in bed? Why are you disobedient again?"

Immediately the young woman started crying: "It's all my mother who is useless, it's just a disaster for you!"

The boy had a pale face and hugged the young woman, and said firmly: "Mom, I'm fine."

"Tsk tsk, it's such a touching picture. Unfortunately, waste is waste after all."

A sarcastic voice sounded, and the boy looked at it with a cold face and cursed: "It's you again, I don't have a horse body!"

Ma Timo said coldly: "So what if it is me? Leng Ao? Do you think you are still a genius two years ago? Now you are just a waste of a phantom beast being killed. You will never be able to break through the phantom king's waste. In our Phantom Lord Hall, your strength is not as good as those who carry manure. In another year, when you get married, you will only give people a share of being a cow and a horse based on your current strength. At that time, I see how you can maintain your arrogance!"

Leng Ao's eyes were full of anger.

I think that he enjoyed the status of genius since he was born. He broke through the Golden Illusion Master at the age of ten, summoned a companion Illusion Beast at the age of fourteen, and broke through to the Illusion Lord. It can be said that he is a genius that was rare in a thousand years in the Illusion Lord Hall and will be stronger in the future. The Illusion Lord Hall put a lot of hope on him. But he knew that this qualification was actually jealous. He was killed by the strong man in the dark and became a genius to a waste in one fell swoop.

He is also young, and he doesn't know that the wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, otherwise...

Leng Ao's fists were tighter.

Seeing this, Ma Timo sneered: "I'm going to go to the Cangwu Mountains soon. With my junior's qualifications, I might become the disciple of the Master Yan Ming. At that time, you will not even be qualified to carry shoes to me."

After insulting Leng Ao, don’t turn around and leave.

The young woman said worriedly: "You endure it and you will pass. Why do you do this? The more you do this, the more he wants to insult you."

Leng Ao said coldly: "He has been suppressed by me for so many years, how could he let me go if he breathed a breath? Moreover, my phantom beast was killed, maybe it was related to Ma Timo. Ma Timo's grandfather, but the third elder of the Illusion Palace, it is too simple to kill my phantom beast without realizing it. I will not let go of such a deep hatred. Ma Timo must also know that I know that once the coming-of-age ceremony is over, I have no protection, and this person will definitely assassinate me. What you said about the endurance is useless."

"This...what should I do?"

The young woman panicked.

Leng Ao pursed his lips and said after a long time: "Now there is only one way to go to the Cangwu Mountains to join that assessment. I heard that the Master Yan Ming is probably even more powerful than the top ten powerful people. Maybe there is a way to solve my problem."

"This...but the Cangwu Mountains are quite far from our Illusion Palace. The horse body is protected by the powerful Illusion Emperor around you. You don't have it. It's so far away, if you are on the road..."

A trace of firmness flashed in Leng Ao's eyes: "I won't die. Even if I climb, I will climb to the Cangwu Mountains!"

"Ma Timo and the others may not know that in the past two years, because the phantom beast was killed, my strength fell to the level of the Purple Jade Illusion Master and could not break through. So I used most of my strength to temper my body. Now, with my physique, I am no less than the peak powerhouse in the early stage of the Illusion Lord, and I went to the Cangwu Mountains to become a disciple. I am more likely to be selected than them."

The young woman wanted to persuade again: "Then you also need to have the ability to cure you, otherwise even if you have excellent qualifications, you will never be able to choose yours!"

Leng Ao looked bitter: "Mom, then do you think I have a choice now?"

"I can only fight!"

The young woman was stunned for a long time and nodded slowly.

...

A few days later, while Ma Timo and a few geniuses left in the Vampire Palace, Leng Ao carefully prepared to sneak out of the Vampire Palace, turn into a slave, and leave smoothly.

At the same time, Wanhuan Palace and the four sect alliances also sent a lot of geniuses.

Today, the Cangwu Mountains are the focus of the entire Phantom Plane.

An existence who is likely to be no less than the top ten strong people, even more powerful than the top ten strong people, publicly announced that he would accept disciples. How could such a big thing not arouse the interest of many forces and many strong people in the Phantom Beast Plan?

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