Yujian Xuanzong, main hall.

Several old men with wind immortality were sitting at the bottom, their brows filled with anger.

In the realm protected by the formation, a person sneaked in, injured twenty disciples and the chief disciple and took away flying swords and weapons. Who can stand this!

"Lin Lang said."

An elder said with a cold look: "That guy announced his sect before leaving and called him the Eternal Sect."

"Eternal Sect?"

The gray-haired old man next to him sneered: "Humph, what an arrogant name!"

"I have never heard of this sect in the upper realm."

"There is not even a word "Xuan", which is enough to show that this is an unpopular sect."

"In this case, there should be no backstage or connections. Send people to investigate as soon as possible. Once discovered, he will be captured and brought back to the sect immediately!"

"I'm just afraid..."

An old man who seemed to have a relatively intelligent QQ said: "You can sign up for any sect at random, or you can frame it deliberately."

"It's possible!"

The third elder with greater authority said in a deep voice: "So let's not worry about the Eternal Sect now, but go find that guy first!"

"I have sent the Master of the Heavenly Eye Hall to investigate the battle scene. I believe that it will take less than a few days to locate the opponent's specific location." The fourth elder vowed.

As a high-ranking sect, majoring in swordsmanship, and having a high status among the same level, I have never been bullied like this, even to the doorstep, so even if I don't make steamed buns, I still have to fight for my reputation, and I must get to the bottom of it!

…

A few days later.

A burly, well-dressed middle-aged man with sharp eyes walked into the hall and said, "I'm reporting to the elders that I have locked onto that guy's aura."

"good!"

The third elder immediately ordered: "Send someone to chase him immediately!"

The Chief Disciple, who was hit by a mid-level Sky-Breaking Realm, retreated to recuperate. Sword-handling Xuanzong did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he sent one high-level Sky-Breaking Realm and two mid-level Sky-Breaking Realm, and even the flying swords he controlled were

Top grade.

…

"Three elders."

The hall master responsible for tracking the breath stopped at the cave where Jun Changxiao had stayed, and said solemnly: "He has been here!"

"Where are you going now?"

"Going east!"

"Walk!"

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Four flying swords pierced the sky, traveled along the east, and then entered a lush mountain forest. There were traces of battles on the ground and blood all over the ground.

"It's the blood of the holy beast!"

The leader of Tianyan Hall said in a positive tone: "It must be that guy who took action!"

"strangeness."

An elder was quite puzzled and said: "Judging from the blood at the scene, the holy beast must be dead. Why didn't even a hair of the beast be seen?"

"Isn't it because that kid pretended to be away?"

"The highest holy beasts that exist in this forest are only second or third grade. Even if they are sold in the market, they are not worth much money. Is that kid mentally ill?"

…

"Ayawn!"

Jun Changxiao, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed and continued to skillfully use the Qinglong Yanyue Sword to skin and debone the newly hunted holy beast. He grinned and said: "It is indeed the upper world, you can encounter it casually.

It’s comparable to a Martial Emperor-level holy beast!”

"..."

The system crashed and said: "Can we hurry up and get on our way!"

Although time is very tight, this guy is obsessed with hunting and can't extricate himself.

"Can!"

Jun Changxiao took out his flying sword and flew eastward.

Because he didn't know where he was or where Fengqi Fairy Mountain was, what he had to do now was to find a town as soon as possible and find someone who was familiar with the upper world to ask for directions.

but.

The upper realm is so big!

Gou Sheng drove for another three days, flying over countless mountains and ridges, before he finally saw a city-like place in the distance.

"Stillwater?"

Stopping at the city gate and seeing the words engraved on it, Jun Changxiao collapsed and said: "Is this city, which is several times larger than Qingyang City, just a town?"

Jingshui Town is a very ordinary small town in the upper realm, with a permanent population of only five million, but there are all kinds of industries in it.

When Jun Changxiao walked in, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the vendors along the street were not particularly strong.

"There are still ordinary people in the upper world."

The system said: "Not all of them have the lower level Sky Breaking Realm."

"..."

Jun Chang smiled and spread his legs, pointed at the load bearers and waiters walking by, and roared: "Brother, they are all emperor-level half-saints, how can they be considered ordinary people!"

"normal."

The system said: "With the rich attributes of heaven and earth in the upper realm, even if you lead a dog up, you can break through to the dog king realm just by breathing every day."

"I don't believe it!"

"Little brother."

A voice came from laughing ears.

Jun Changxiao turned around and found that a heavy and huge rock appeared out of thin air in front of him.

In the field of vision, he could barely see a three or four-year-old child holding it up with one hand, smiling brightly at him and saying: "Please give way."

"..."

Jun Changxiao stepped aside with a stiff expression.

"tread!"

"tread!"

The little guy walked forward step by step and reached the corner courtyard. With a flick of his finger, he saw the heavy boulder fall in with a 'plop' sound. Then he clapped his hands and said, "Mom, I have brought back ten thousand kilograms of stone. Can you eat?"

La."

"Brat."

A relatively ordinary-looking woman walked out of the yard, put her hands on her hips and scolded: "We traveled five hundred miles round trip, but we are still a quarter of an hour slower than yesterday!"

"Well……"

The child scratched his head and said weakly: "I went to catch rabbits on the way."

"Half dinner."

"Ah, don't, don't, don't, my good mother!"

"..."

Jun Changxiao, who was watching the whole conversation between mother and son, had a completely frozen expression on his face.

Brother!

A two- or three-year-old child should look like a two- or three-year-old child!

For example, if you have to pee yourself and play with mud, or lift a stone weighing 10,000 kilograms and run five hundred miles back and forth, this kind of physical work should not be left to adults to do!

"Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from behind.

Jun Changxiao hurriedly turned around and saw a conflict between the two porters.

The two quarreled at first, and then started taking action directly. They performed various psychic bursts and martial arts, which were simply considered master-level!

"Hey!"

"ha!"
To be continued...