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Chapter 296 The Holy Son of the Sword Spirit Sect Arrives (Subscribe)

The little eunuch was trembling, not knowing what to say.

But Mu Yan said: "Hurry up, do you still register? If you don't register, I will go in directly!"

The tone is very domineering.

It seemed that the little eunuch was the one who was wrong, not the violent Mu Yan.

"Register, register immediately." The little eunuch was frightened by Mu Yan's fierce aura, and immediately collapsed on the stool, picking up the pen in a hurry.

"Mu Changge, 27 years old, high-level extraordinary, from the Blue Overlord Sect!" Mu Yan reported without any delay.

what?
Advanced extraordinary?

Among all the Tianjiao who signed up, he must be regarded as the top existence.

The little eunuch was pale and trembling.

When Mu Yan's advanced and extraordinary level was announced, the audience was shocked.

The people in the queue at the back all looked at Mu Yan with dull faces.

This is the real supreme arrogance!

You know, among ordinary forces, it is very powerful to be able to reach Tianzun in their 20s, and Chaofan is even a top-notch existence. Unexpectedly, Mu Yan in front of him turned out to be a high-level Chaofan!

Many Tianjiao are sighing, they are outstanding in their respective forces, but they are nothing here.

The stimulation Mu Yan brought to them was too great!
But what the hell is this Blue Overlord Sect?I have never heard of it.

"It may be a reclusive mysterious force that was born recently." Someone analyzed.

"As soon as I heard this name, I thought it was very powerful, Blue Overlord Sect, it sounds domineering!" Another person sighed.

Unknowingly, under the awe of Mu Yan, the Lan Bazong sect was covered with a veil of mystery, representing strength.

Mu Yan pointed to the side: "This old man and these few people are my followers, so it's okay to bring them in together?"

"No problem, no problem." The little eunuch was frightened into a cold sweat.

He was just a little eunuch in charge of running errands, so he didn't have any real power. He could still bluff people by relying on his status as a palace worker in front of small forces, but he didn't even count as a fart in front of absolute geniuses.

When Tang Zhendong passed by the little eunuch, he did not forget to let out a cold snort.

The little eunuch's face turned green.

Everyone laughed inwardly, they didn't expect this old man to hold a grudge.

As soon as they walked in, they saw Lu Ming.

At this moment, Lu Ming's face was dull, like a sculpture, his mouth was open enough to stuff two eggs.

"Brother Mu is so powerful!" Lu Ming suddenly shook his head and exclaimed.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "You're not bad either. Among ordinary forces, you can reach the level of the Son of God."

Lu Ming scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "Our Xiaoyaomen has a handed down God Demon Body Refining Technique. After I practiced it, not only my physical body became very strong, but also I practiced very quickly."

Mu Yan let out a sigh: "My physical strength is also very strong, I can discuss it with you when I have time."

Lu Ming was very happy: "Okay, Brother Mu, I like to compete with others the most. On the mountain of our Xiaoyaomen, those monsters are afraid of being bullied by me. They hide from me when they see them."

Several people were talking and laughing, and continued to walk forward.

There are waiters here to greet them and help them arrange board and lodging.

I heard that the registration for the Tianjiao Banquet will last for seven days. According to today's trend, the number of final registrations may exceed [-].

Among 1 people, one hundred and eight Tianjiao must be selected, which shows the degree of difficulty.

The palace is huge inside, with pavilions, green water flowing, and even restaurants.

It seems that there is a palace in the city, and there is a city in the palace.

Mu Yan and the others were arranged in a place like an inn, and the accommodation environment was good.

Because there were five people in Mu Yan's party, they lived in a big suite with three small rooms inside.

Tang Zhendong and Professor Chen each have a room, and the three Mu Yan brothers have three beds in the largest room, which is not crowded.

As soon as she entered the room, Xiao Yue plunged her head into the bed and said lazily: "This trip to the Eastern Wasteland has been too long, and I finally understand how happy it is to have a bed."

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Aren't there beds in battleships, counting how much time you sleep."

Xiao Yue said: "Then can sleeping on the sky be the same as sleeping on the ground? There is no earth energy at all."

The two were laughing and cursing, when they suddenly saw Mu Yan sticking a fake beard on the bronze mirror, they couldn't help asking, "Brother Yan, are you going out?"

Mu Yan nodded: "I want to go out for a walk, it's too boring to be bored in the house."

The two said they were too tired to walk.

Mu Yan threw two primordial stones by their bedside, and said, "Don't just focus on sleeping, you have to keep up with the progress in your cultivation, look at Donghuang's peers, how many knights are there? "

Xiao Yue smiled wryly: "Brother Yan, we are almost reaching the level of high-level knights."

Mu Yan was speechless: "Is this something to be proud of? If you can't reach Lay Qingming during this trip to the Eastern Wasteland, I will give you special training!"

Under the resentful gaze of those two, Mu Yan left with a smile.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard a noise coming from the next door.

I saw Lu Ming being roughly pushed out, still holding luggage in his arms, looking very embarrassed.

"Get lost, get lost as far as you can, a country bumpkin still wants to live in this Jinbang Inn?" A fierce-looking young man in a blue robe came out and angrily shouted.

Lu Ming was also very angry: "I have been arranged to not live here, where do I live?"

"I don't care where you live. In short, the holy son of our Sword Spirit Sect will come to live in a while, so you go away quickly, otherwise we will beat you so that you can't even participate in the Tianjiao Banquet." The blue-robed youth said.

There were several people standing beside him, all of whom seemed to be disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect, with the symbol of a sword embroidered on their blue robes.

Mu Yan walked over, supported Lu Ming, and said strangely: "It's just a broken inn, is there any need to fight?"

"Another country bumpkin." The blue-robed youth sneered and said, "It has nothing to do with the inn environment, it's just because this inn is called Jinbang Inn. It is said that three of the top ten in the last Tianjiao Banquet have lived here. So the reputation of this inn has also become louder, as a participant, who would not want to reach the sky in one step and be named on the gold list?"

"According to this, if you name yourself Zhuangyuanlang, you can really win the first place?" Mu Yan sneered.

The young man in the blue robe sized Mu Yan up and down, his eyes surprised: "How do you know my name is Zhuang Yuanlang?"

"Damn!" Mu Yan was speechless.

"Go away quickly, the Holy Son will arrive in a while, and you will be finished." Zhuang Yuanlang urged.

"What is this Holy Son?" Mu Yan asked.

Zhuang Yuanlang said: "The holy son of my Sword Spirit Sect is the supreme sword body that is rarely seen in a hundred years, and is well-known among the younger generation of the entire Kamikaze Dynasty."

At this moment, someone outside suddenly shouted: "The Holy Son is here!"

I saw a young man wearing an imperial robe, with an indifferent face and sharp eyes like a sword, walking towards this side through the corridor surrounded by a group of younger brothers.

Those younger brothers are obviously also the pride of the major forces.

In their respective powers, these men were geniuses of the first order.

But here, they can only hug together to keep warm and follow a stronger existence. It has to be said that this is very sad.

However, at this moment, there is no sadness in the eyes of these people, but they are very fanatical.

They all respected the Holy Son of the Sword Spirit Sect!

After all, this holy son has been famous in Zhendonghuang since his debut, and he is the top of the younger generation in terms of temperament, level, and swordsmanship.

Following such a person is very promising.

If they are lucky enough to be selected as one of the [-] Tianjiao, they will also be able to receive the care of the Holy Son when they go to the Desert of Evil Prison in the future.

So, the benefit is obvious.

It was the first time Lu Ming saw such a scene, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous: "Brother Mu, let's go, there are so many of them."

Mu Yan shook his head: "Why did you leave? If you leave here, where do you live? I don't have a place for you to live in."

Lu Ming smiled honestly: "I can just find a corner and make do. I am in the mountains of Xiaoyaomen, and I often sleep in the wild."

At this time, Zhuang Yuanlang saw that Mu Yan and the two were still standing still, and couldn't help being anxious.

The Holy Son is almost in front of him, if he knows that he hasn't arranged a place for him to live, he won't be able to bear the blame!

"Get out of here, you two." Zhuang Yuanlang gritted his teeth and said while pushing his hand towards Mu Yan, trying to push him away.

Unexpectedly, just as his hand touched Mu Yan, he suffered an unprecedented shock force.

An invisible wave erupted, sending Zhuang Yuanlang flying.

"Ah!" Zhuang Yuanlang screamed and fell to the ground with a bang.

Coincidentally, it happened to land at the feet of the walking Son of God.

I'm afraid if it's one step too late, Zhuang Yuanlang will hit the Son of God on the head!
"Huh?" Shengzi's eyes dropped, his eyes sharp like a divine sword, looked at Mu Yan in the distance.

Of course he knew Zhuang Yuanlang.

This is the younger brother who has been running errands for him in the Sword Spirit Sect. He didn't expect to be thrown away by the young man opposite him.

"I don't know what your Excellency is doing, you want to knock our Sword Spirit Sect disciples away?" Shengzi said lightly.

But the tone was strong, as if everything in the world was inferior to him.

"He took my friend's room by force. Is this an excuse for beating someone?" Mu Yan smiled without fear.

The Holy Son said: "It's just a room, and my disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect occupies it for me, so let it be for you."

Now, both Mu Yan and Lu Ming were stunned. They didn't expect Shengzi to be so easy to talk, and it didn't seem unreasonable.

The rest of the younger brothers also echoed: "Because you beat someone in a mere room, you are too narrow-minded."

"That's right, it's simply unreasonable, our Lord Son will not covet your broken room."

"Won't you discuss it carefully if you have something to do? You have to do it."

It seemed that Mu Yan and the two were at fault.

Mu Yan and Lu Ming looked at each other, and suddenly realized that these little guys are too shameless.

Shengzi's voice turned cold at this time: "The matter of the room is settled, so let's figure it out now, how to solve the matter of you beating my disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect?"

(End of this chapter)