Chapter 1027
Beast Taming Sect is very bad, especially the smell.

Even if Xietian treated himself as a wild beast in Anlan Mountain, he couldn't bear the pervasive stench that permeates it now.

Therefore, this increased his dislike for the Beast Taming Sect.

The other ten points came from Duanmu Xiaoer and his son.

Before Kamikaze became a film king, what Xie Tian hated the most was the repeated Tian Jianzong, and Duanmu and his son were the ones he hated the most.

However, his main purpose of letting Xie Yue bring him to Yunzhou was not for these two people.

"Have you found it?"

Xie Ren trembled and said, "It's more than six million miles away between the Beast Controlling Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall."

Xie Tian pondered for a while, and asked: "It seems that you can't save her?"

"It can't be saved." Xie Ren swayed the blade lightly, "What locks Ao Xu is the trapped dragon array formed by the power of the Kyushu practice world. If I can recover a little, I can break it."

Xie Tian felt a little guilty when he heard the words.

He knew that if he swallowed the female monarch, the injury suffered by the evil blade against the evil emperor's breath would certainly improve a lot.

But for Xie Tian's plan, Xie Ren resolutely gave up this move.

"I also discovered something." Xie Ren trembled again, "Duanmu Xiaoer actually wants to use the spirit of a human to control the body of a spirit beast."

Hearing this, Xie Tian thought of Duanmu Qiu who appeared on Lingjue Mountain, and said coldly: "That's how Duanmu Qiu on Lingjue Mountain became stronger."

"This is not the right way." Xie Ren said, "If he is strong for a while, he will not be strong forever, and it is very difficult for him to achieve this. This difficulty may be our opportunity..."

After hearing Xie Ren's explanation, Xie Tian's heart faintly moved: "Ao Qing and Ao Xu, are they really dragons?"

"Yes, it's just the dragon with the lowest bloodline in the universe." Xie Ren said, "But for Duanmu Xiaoer, this is enough."

Xie Tian pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "If Ao Qing is enough, maybe Duanmu Xiaoer won't..."

"No." Xie Ren said, "As a flood dragon, Ao Qing is naturally noble. Duanmu Xiaoer can subdue him, it is definitely not easy, so he will not play Ao Qing's idea again, otherwise Ao Qing will die."

Xie Tian nodded: "Wait, if Duanmu Xiaoer really has such thoughts, he will take action in a short time."

Just when Xie Tian began to comprehend the Evil God Art and was preparing to practice in the mana realm, the entire 99 mountains outside the Beast Control Sect fell into chaos due to the scene that happened three hours ago.

"My girl, it's unbelievable!"

"Innate Realm, a slap, it slapped the head of a cultivator in the middle stage of Mana Realm, and flew more than 300 feet..."

"This kid... Where did Potian come from? Why is he so fierce?"

"Innate versus mana, that's not fierce, okay? The real fierce one is the bald head he slapped away, and it's the nephew of the outer disciple Meng Hu!"

……

But the one who came to the door first and kicked Xietian's cave was not Meng Hu, but another handyman.

This handyman is so strong that all 99 mountains know his name and nickname.

Tu Long, 36 years old, cultivated to the eighth level of the Mana Realm, and the companion spirit beast is the first-order Dzogchen spirit beast, the water lizard.

There are a total of 99 handymen on the 99 hills outside the Beast Control Sect. Tu Long took the tenth place in the 99 hills by virtue of his own cultivation, accompanying spirit beasts, and his courage to kill people if he disagreed with him. People gave him the nickname - Tulong.

The reason why Tu Long, known as the Dragon Slayer, found Xie Tian was because the bald head that flew out more than 300 feet hit him on the head.

So even if it wasn't to please Meng Hu, an outsider disciple, Tu Long felt that it was only natural for him to come to him.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Xie Tian deliberately smashed that bald head at him.

Xie Tian sat in meditation, painted dragons blocked the door, and the dilapidated cave was overcrowded.

Almost all of these people were handymen from Mount 99. They came here only to see how the strange handymen in the cave died, and to applaud Tulong Tulong by the way.

"Slay the dragon and paint the dragon!"

"Nine mountains rule the roost!"

"Wring the water out!"

"Crack! Crack! Bang! Bang!"

……

There were two bangs, and even the wind and snow that was howling and ravaging Mount 99 stopped.

All the stagnant handymen followed the two flying heads from the dilapidated cave to more than 300 feet behind them with their dull eyes...

Then there were two bang bangs, and the heads of one person and one beast hit another person's head one after another.

Everyone was stunned.

Tu Long, who was about to kill someone because of a disagreement, and his accompanying spirit beast, were slapped and slapped off the head by that strange handyman before he could say a word.

What's more, the one hit by these two heads was none other than Meng Hu, an outer disciple of the Beast Control Sect and a monk in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm.

What's the situation with him?
Including Meng Hu, everyone has this question in their heads that makes them confused.

"Where is his cave?"

At this moment, Xie Tian pointed to Tu Long's body and spoke quietly, glanced away, saw the one-eyed dragon, and said with a smile: "Take me there."

Cyclops swallowed his saliva with a thud, rolled his eyes, and fell straight to the ground.

"So, you take me there?"

Xie Tian, ​​whose eyes were filled with a cold smile, finally looked at Meng Hu who was hundreds of meters away.

Seeing this smile, Meng Hu shivered all over his body, as if Yunzhou was extremely cold this day.

Then, under everyone's sluggish gaze, Meng Hu wiped off the human|beast blood all over his head, and with an intention to kill, he turned and left.

Everyone scattered in a hurry, and the shit was a little bit loose.

It was Xietian's three slaps that followed them to disperse.

This kind of prestige, against the backdrop of Meng Hu's turning and leaving, spread to the area of ​​the outer disciples.

In just half an hour, the tenth-ranked leader of the 99 Mountains of the Beast Control Sect changed.

Because although the Beast Taming Sect is chaotic, it still abides by a bloody rule - the strong prey on the weak.

The person who can kill Tu Long with one slap and make Meng Hu retreat is strong enough to occupy the throne of the tenth leader.

However, Xie Tian was somewhat dissatisfied.

This kind of dissatisfaction was clearly seen by the one-eyed dragon who automatically became Xie Tian's younger brother.

"Like, it seems to be the boss of the sky, yes, I am very, very dissatisfied with the confession of the foreign disciple Meng Hu?"

When the thought came to him, Cyclops burst into tears.

He followed a very strong boss, but the boss's thinking seemed a little abnormal.

"Boss..."

Xie Tian, ​​who was in deep thought, looked at Cyclops and asked, "How can I become an outer disciple?"

"Tong, passed the sect test, but..."

"But what?"

"Yes, but the promotion test for the outer sect disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect only takes five years, only once..." Cyclops trembled, "So, there are still four or four years left."

Xie Tian sighed: "There must be other ways."

As soon as the words fell, Cyclops sat on the ground with a plop.

Although he has just started, he has long been yearning for the Beast Control Sect, and he knew a long time ago that there is another way for the Beast Control Sect to be directly promoted to an outer disciple.

And it seems that this method is very suitable for his boss.

"Yes, yes, worship Mount 64, kill ten, ten outer disciples..."

Then, under the watchful eyes of Qiqi, the nine bearers in front of Mount 99, Xie Tian, ​​who had just sat in the tenth position for less than half an hour, walked towards Mount 64 with his female slave and younger brother.

(End of this chapter)

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