Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 577

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"Just kidding, I don't really want to leave." Chen Luo muttered.

I don't know if I can hear the Qinglong Emperor who is far away in the Wutong Forest when he speaks to the phoenix tree leaves, but he still needs to do enough in the scene.

"Grandpa Qinglong, don't worry, although we haven't met, I will keep in mind your care for me. Your business is mine, and Xianggu's problems are on me. I promise to complete the task! ""

After expressing his determination, the sycamore leaf in his hand did not respond. Chen Luo watched it for a while before carefully putting away the sycamore leaf.

No way, the seniority is too young.

Only errands are left.

Chen Luo took out the map and looked at the location of Xianggu.

Although the Elephant Valley is said to be a "valley", it is actually more like a basin, surrounded by mountains, and only one entrance leads to the depths of the Elephant Valley.

And the Elephant Clan built the only Elephant Clan city at this entrance—Guzaro.

In fact, strictly speaking, Gusaro is not a city, but more like a habitat. It does not have the corresponding functions that a city would be equipped with, but a collection of tall and majestic palaces that form a gathering tribe.

Of course, in the battle of the Elephant Race, Gusaro was also completely destroyed.

Chen Luo recognized the direction, rose into the air again, and flew in the direction of Gusaro.

But Chen Luo didn't know, because the Rushi Realm is where the ancestors of the elephant clan practiced, and the ancestors practiced in the realm to resist the erosion of the years, so the time in the Rushi Realm, where the ancestor demon sat, was chaotic. Three days have passed since the outside world...

The wild wild.

At this time, there are a lot fewer monsters still in place. Most of the great saints who have entered the wild wilderness have already come out, and there is no point in keeping them. Most of the people who are still here are secrets in the Object Valley. Interested family.

What only makes the demon saints puzzled is that many demon saints will take the initiative to go to the Qilin domain camp after they come out, meet the commander Gan Tang, and thank Jinwu for his preaching grace.

In the praise of "Yi Bo Yuntian", Gan Tang felt a little lost.

what's the situation?

When did Qilin Domain have such a good reputation?

What is that kid doing?

When someone came to you and told me what Chen Luo had done, all the demon saints were shocked, and even Feng Bugui opened his eyes from the meditation.

"What? Jinwu cracked ten inheritance tombstones and gave all the magical powers to other great saints?"

"What a joke! There are ten inheritance tombstones, even if the elephant clan is not destroyed, very few elephant clan geniuses can fully comprehend it! The one who can understand is either the selection of the holy monarch or the preparation of the elders of the elephant clan!"

"Exactly, a Golden Crow is not even a monster, and it is still a bird. How can it comprehend the inheritance of the Elephant? There must be something tricky in it!"

"Maybe Jinwu may have any secrets. It's totally useless for him to do this. It's not justified..."

Just as the demon saints were discussing, Gan Tang frowned.

What trick is that little guy playing!

Gan Tang knew Chen Luo's true body, so naturally he didn't doubt that Chen Luo could comprehend the tombstone of the Elephant Clan inheritance, but the problem was that others didn't know it, it was too dazzling to do so.

but……

I, the little prince of the Qilin domain, also allow you such garbage comments?

Gan Tang released all the mana in his body, and the pressure of the first-rank peak swept the audience instantly, and even the white fog formation retreated a few feet, and there were only Feng Bugui and a few other monsters who were also at the peak. Not affected.

"My family, Jin Wulang, has amazing talent, is there any problem?"

"His fifth-rank realm can compete with the second-rank great sage, whoever of you is willing to submit a battle post, I promise for him!"

"Don't use any birds and monsters to chew your tongue, don't forget, the kylin bloodline inherited from my kylin domain, kylin is the head of the beasts! It's so strange to comprehend a few inherited magical powers!"

"If anyone dares to talk nonsense again... I will accompany Gan Tang to the end!"

After Gan Tang finished speaking, those great sages who thought they were greatly favored by Chen Luo also joined in, making those great sages of all ethnic groups who wanted to secretly fan the flames shut up.

"Golden Crow..." Feng Bugui closed his eyes again, this matter had nothing to do with him, he just came to find the murderer of Feng Liancheng.

Southern Wilderness, Mighty Tiger Mountain.

Breathing out a breath of heat, Feng Nanzhi opened her beautiful eyes.

"What's the matter!"

In the shadows, the commander of the secret guard said: "Go back to your majesty, the Golden Crow has appeared."

"Now it has entered the wild wild!"

Feng Nanzhi's eyes lit up, but he immediately covered it up and said inadvertently, "Arrange people to watch, don't let him disappear again."

"His Yang Yan True Flame is of great use to our Tiger Clan."

"Yes!" The leader of the secret guard cupped his hands and replied, but after thinking for a while, he said, "The Lord of Wind Vessels is also in the wild wilderness, should I wait for the action to inform him..."

"Humph!" Feng Nanzhi snorted coldly, "Am I the lord of the Tiger Clan or is Feng Fugui the lord of the Tiger Clan?"

The head of the secret guard hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, calm down. The Master of Wind Vessel was once taught by me, and all the techniques of restraining our breath were taught by the Master of Wind Vessel. I'm afraid that my actions will not be able to hide from him!"

"My subordinates just don't want to cause the misunderstanding of the wind pulse master, thinking that His Majesty sent me to wait for him to monitor him!"

Feng Nanzhi nodded, tempered a little, and asked, "Where is the wind not going... Is it for Feng Liancheng?"

"Exactly!"

A bad premonition appeared in Feng Nanzhi's heart.

Shouldn't Feng Liancheng's death be related to that Golden Crow?

It doesn't make sense, Feng Liancheng doesn't seem to have any grudges with him. Besides, with the habit of Yihu lineage, Feng Liancheng is not so easy to kill.

That Golden Crow can't do it!

Um? I want so much to do!

Feng Nanzhi reacted, and a burst of irritability rose in her heart!

It would be better if he killed Feng Liancheng, which would lead to Feng's revenge!

If you can't kill him by yourself, it's just right for Feng Fugui to kill him.

When he is dead, he will not be disturbed by those things inexplicably in the future!

Yes, this is the best!

"Don't worry about the wind and don't return!" Feng Nanzhi said, "Just don't come forward."

"If the wind does not return, if you are in danger, let him come and talk to me!"

"Yes!" The secret guard commander responded again, and disappeared in the hall in an instant.

Until the commander of the secret guard left, Feng Nanzhi forcibly closed his eyes and wanted to re-enter meditation, but this kind of trivial thing for cultivation, he couldn't do it!

restless...

There is always the urge to chase the Secret Guard Commander back and give orders again.

But as a king, how can Jinkou Yuyan change the order?

I, Feng Nanzhi, have been the empress for so many years, but I have never taken back my decision!

never mind!

Go for a walk in the garden and relax!

Besides, Feng Liancheng has provoked so many forces, how could it be so coincidental that he was killed by the Golden Crow!

I just don't know why, but when I think about it this way, my mind seems to be a little calmer.

Damn it!

at the same time.

Daxuan Lingzhou, bamboo forest.

A dragon roar sounded outside the bamboo forest, and then a small jade-colored dragon fell from the clouds, turning into a boy with a sturdy head and handsome features, exuding a fourth-grade cultivation base.

"The real dragon Yun Xiaoyi of the Heavenly Palace of the Clouds Sea, I want to see Mr. Zhulin Da and Mr. Zhulin Qi."

The voice fell, and a green lotus floated out of the bamboo forest and landed on the ground, manifesting the figure of Lang Feixian. On Lang Feixian's shoulders, there was a paper figure sitting cross-legged.

Lang Feixian yawned, apparently just woken up, glanced at the little Yunlong, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

When Yun Xiaoyi saw Lang Feixian, he saluted again and said, "Mr. Zhulin, my little nephew has come to Bamboo Forest to send a treasure at the order of Aunt Siyao."

At this time, the paper figure jumped off Lang Feixian's shoulder, stepped on the void and listened to Yun Xiaoyi: "What's the proof?"

Yun Xiaoyi took out a brocade box from his arms and said, "Auntie said that this treasure is for Mr. Zhulin, the Great Xuanwuhou."

"Aunt also said that if Mr. Qi doesn't believe it, don't worry about him!"

"Hahaha... It's the tone of Sixth Junior Sister!" Lang Feixian smiled heartily, reached out to take the brocade box, and asked, "Sixth Junior Sister is okay?"

"Auntie is well. She is currently retreating under the care of the Dragon Emperor's ancestor. When my little nephew walks in the palace, I can often feel the dragon's might emanating from my aunt."

Only then did Lang Feixian nodded, patted the brocade box, and said, "What treasure is it?"

"Not long ago, Canglong proposed to Yunlong Tiangong to marry his aunt. The aunt killed the messenger who proposed marriage."

"It's the blood of the real dragon of the Canglong lineage."

The paper figurine frowned humanely: "Isn't there any trouble on Canglong's side?"

Lang Feixian quickly rejoiced: "What's the trouble?"

Yun Xiaoyi raised his head: "Two gentlemen, don't worry, Yuan Hai is fine!"

"My aunt devised a plan to let that Canglonglong get himself into a trap and make a big mistake, and was beheaded by my aunt. Canglong's lineage can only swallow this dumb loss and stop talking about marriage."

The paper figurine touched his chin: "As expected of Siyao, it not only shattered Canglong's mind, but also brought benefits to the younger brother."

Hearing that Yunlong Tiangong didn't need to help himself, Lang Feixian sighed in disappointment and asked weakly, "Is there anything else?"

Yun Xiaoyi nodded and said, "My aunt also said, ask the two gentlemen to tell Wuhou that this Canglong blood essence is a real dragon that was later cultivated, not a real dragon of the dragon family. Quan is a backup."

"If there is a better choice, give this blood essence to Mastiff Lingling. She can feel more at ease with a useful subordinate by her side."

Lang Feixian nodded and put the brocade box containing Canglong blood essence into the storage magic treasure. Seeing that Yun Xiaoyi did not intend to leave, he said: "You are special, so I will not invite you to rest in the bamboo forest, and return to Yuan as soon as possible. sea..."

"Mr. Da, yes..." Yun Xiaoyi shook his head, "Auntie still has something, and I want Mister Da to hand it over to Wuhou."

"Oh, what is it?"

Yun Xiaoyi handed a piece of paper from his arms and bowed again: "Auntie said, don't look at it." After speaking, he turned into a jade dragon and flew eastward.

Lang Feixian held the piece of paper in his hand, and when he saw Xiao Yunlong flying away, he opened it directly.

Just kidding, the waves in front of you don't even wave, how can you do it?

The paper man sighed and released a coercion, blocking the space where Lang Feixian had opened the paper before, and then smashed it.

In this way, even if you reverse the time and space again, you won't be able to see the picture of Lang Feixian turning over the paper.

"Old Qi Ni is still attentive!" Lang Feixian laughed and looked at the paper.

There was only a chess sheet drawn on that paper!

The chess book is very simple. There is a black stone in the lower left corner of the chessboard, and a white stone on each side of the black stone.

Lang Feixian glanced at the chess sheet and nodded: "Yan Shuangfei!"

Yan Shuangfei, a common technique in the layout stage of Go.

The Confucian Yan Shu, who wrote "The flowers have no choice but to fall, seems like the return of Yan" in the previous dynasty, has a son who is also good at poetry and is called Ji Dao. He deeply loves a female national player named Xiao Ping and marry her. Because of the surname "Yan", the female national player started with "Yan Shuangfei" whenever she played after getting married.

Later, the husband and wife both went north to fight against the barbarians, and Yan Jidao fell into the siege of the barbarian army. The female national player started with "Yan Shuangfei" and used herself as a killer to rescue Yan Jidao, but she also died.

"After the dream, the tower is locked, and the curtain is low when you wake up. Last year, spring hatred came. Falling flowers are independent, and swift and swallows fly."

"I remember the first time Xiao Ping met, the two heart characters Luo Yi. The pipa string said lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was there, and the colorful clouds returned."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." The paper figurine landed on Lang Feixian's shoulders again, "Si Yao is thinking of little junior brother!"

Lang Feixian frowned: "Seventh, have you noticed a problem?"

"Ah? What's the problem?" A nervous voice suddenly came from the paper figurine, "What's wrong with this chess score? Or did I just not completely smash the space?"

"No!" Lang Feixian shook his head, "Sixth Junior Sister finally sent someone to the bamboo forest to send blood and chess records to the younger brother..."

"I didn't care about our two brothers at all!"

The paper figurine was taken aback: "Yes, why didn't I consider this." After speaking, the paper figurine immediately became wrinkled and sighed, "It's a little sour..."

"By the way, where is Junior Brother now? No new chapters have been published since Bai Suzhen was put under Leifeng Pagoda in "The Legend of the White Snake"..."

Lang Feixian thought for a while: "The third junior brother sent a letter a few days ago, it seems that he went to the wild wilderness of the elephant clan..."

"I'm so envious..."

Wilderness.

Chen Luo, who was considered by Lang Feixian to be surging happily, was flying in the direction of Gusaro.

"Old Zhong, what is your current level of strength?" Chen Luo chatted with Zhong Kui while flying. Before, I used to think habitually, thinking that all the ghosts, Lao Zhong, can go straight up and have a meal, but I ran into Xiang Feitian, who was obsessed with demons. crushed. This made Chen Luo realize that Lao Zhong still had an upper limit of strength.

Thinking about it, he summoned Zhong Kui when he just crossed over. Zhong Kui said that the ghosts he could deal with were about two levels higher than Chen Luo, but if that was the case, it was when Chen Luo was second-rank, Zhong Kui would Can you deal with super ghosts?

Not to mention Shuling, then Lao Zhong will not be much different from the real Zhong Kui at that time.

"Well... I'm about to report this to the lord." Zhong Kui appeared from Chen Luo's sea of consciousness, flew side by side with Chen Luo, arched his fists, and said, "Before the lord's three thousand miles avenue, his subordinates can indeed deal with higher than The ghosts of the two levels of the lord."

"This is the power of Heaven based on the content written by the lord."

"But when the Lord discloses the Heavenly Dao six thousand miles, this kind of Heavenly Dao increase will not work."

"I'm waiting for Shuling, and I have to cultivate myself."

Chen Luo froze for a moment, is that so?

Why can't it work after 6,000 miles?

"My lord, this is not a bad thing!" Zhong Kui saw Chen Luo frowning and said quickly, "From three thousand miles to six thousand miles, it is a qualitative change for the lord, and for me, the book spirits who depend on the lord. , it is a qualitative change.”

"For example, my subordinates have been promoted from a book spirit to become a heavenly being of this world. The content of the master's writing determines our innate aptitude and cultivation direction, and how far we can go in the future, without being locked by the heavens."

Chen Luo also had a happy expression on his face when he heard the words. At this moment, he suddenly thought that he had left Dongcang for half a year. Many students in Dongcang Martial Arts Academy also broke through three thousand miles, but those arrangements that he had left in the Martial Arts Academy were also aimed at The entire Huashan Secret Realm of the Great Xuanwu seems to have also taken on the responsibility.

It is precisely because it is so natural that Chen Luo never thought of this problem. At this time, he realized with hindsight that if those book spirits are not upgraded, how can they withstand the warriors of the Martial Immortal Realm?

"So it is!" Chen Luo nodded, but soon thought of something, and asked doubtfully, "Then what do you rely on to practice?"

"Is it also red dust?"

Zhong Kui shook his head: "No."

"The subordinates are all the power of the heavenly way through the master's Yawen article, so our practice is to realize the power of the heavenly way."

"Comprehend the power of heaven and earth?" Chen Luo thought for a while, and instantly thought of the three little cute pets of the heavenly way that he had summoned: Pixie, Jaiji, and Chixi.

Pixi was looking for a camel everywhere, and although he has only found a monument of responsibility, Jai Ji is squatting at the gate of the military academy to feel the killing spirit, and Chi kiss is also calming the waves every day~www.mtlnovel.com~ Maybe this is how they feel the way of heaven The way of power?

Wait, that Zhong Kui...

Chen Luo looked at Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui and Chen Luo were connected, and immediately understood what Chen Luo meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, although my subordinates need to understand the underworld, the yin and yang world is enough for my subordinates to practice."

"My subordinates now have about 4th rank against the people of the sun, but even 3rd rank is more than enough to deal with ghosts."

"Do you want to deal with third-grade ghosts?" Chen Luo hesitated for a while, isn't this still two grades higher than himself?

I asked around and got the same answer.

but……

"So, Lao Zhong, you really might have cultivated to the level of that Zhong Dajing?" Chen Luo was delighted.

Zhong Kui hesitated for a moment, and said, "My subordinates don't know what kind of cultivation realm that Zhong Dajing is, but as long as the lord works hard, the subordinates are willing to try."

"Ah? I work hard?" Chen Luo looked bewildered, can't you cultivate by yourself?

"My lord..." Zhong Kui said quietly, "Even if I wait to transform into the spirit of heaven, at the root, it is still your book spirit."

"The main prosperous, the main loss is the loss."

"The current limit of this subordinate is the pinnacle of the fourth rank, can't you figure out why?"

Chen Luo was taken aback: (;￣д￣)

Four peaks?

Listening to this, is it because I have only traveled six thousand miles and dragged you down?

So, am I the starting line that needs fueling?

"I... I'll do it as soon as possible..." Chen Luo didn't know what to say, everyone had passed through, and he would be urged by his subordinates for performance, so he could only answer vaguely, and squinted at Zhong Kui.

This fellow must have let him "seduce" the peacock before taking revenge on him!

It must be so!

With emotion, the ruined Gusaro appeared in Chen Luo's line of sight...

Chapter end

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