Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

The three powerful Mahayana men who spoke sarcastically looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"How to do?"

One of them quickly exclaimed.

The other person was speechless and even secretly clenched his fists with fierce eyes.

In a blink of an eye, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Then, he saw the other two great masters beside him and chuckled.

"The situation has come to this. If we continue to give in, the opponent will only push us further, and in the end we will be overwhelmed and unable to lift our heads."

"Instead of doing this, it's better to strike first."

When the other two powerful Mahayana men heard this, their faces were uncertain, their mouths twitched, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts:
"I'm afraid this guy is crazy."

"Knowing that you are invincible, you still go to die like this. You are seeking death."

But both of them remained silent and nodded silently, as if they really recognized the matter.

The strong man who came up with the plan was immediately overjoyed and cursed in his heart.

"These two fools."

Then he chuckled.

"In that case, let's go!"

As soon as he said this, the three of them remained motionless.

Among them, the powerful Mahayana man who made suggestions was located between the other two.

At this moment, he was actually ready to turn around and run away, but was directly stopped by the other two.

The two powerful Mahayana men immediately cursed:

"You bastard, I know you must be putting on airs, you are a despicable and shameless guy."

"When you were able to reach the point of being a strong Mahayana man, you knew that you got there by luck. You didn't have any ambition to be a strong man, and you had the nerve to become a strong Mahayana man."

"That's right! This despicable guy."

The two of them sang together, scolding the strong man who made the plan, and immediately retorted angrily:

"You two have the nerve to talk about me? Isn't that true of you?"

"To put it this way, everyone is the same and no one is better than anyone else."

Only the powerful Mahayana man who had not made any sarcastic remarks from the beginning and even praised them looked at these three dogs biting dogs and sneered with ridicule on his face. He no longer looked at them or spoke to them. Too lazy to pay attention to them.

Being in the company of these three guys really made him feel ashamed.

Especially now, with the three of them so powerful, it's no different than seeking death.

And if he can diet with the mysterious strong man in his eyes, that is, the demon dragon he can see, he will have a chance to successfully ascend.

He has stayed in this realm for tens of thousands of years, but it is difficult to advance even half a step.

I just feel that the road ahead is hopeless, without any sense of ascension.

It was as if the Ascension World had abandoned him.

No matter how he sensed it, he could not ascend, which made him helpless.

He looked up at the deserted land ahead.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to still have the image of the dragon lying on the ground shivering.

But the look of fear in his eyes was not fear, but a tremor of excitement. After all, no one could survive the oppression of the ninth-level thunder tribulation unscathed, not to mention trembling. If he were there, he felt that he could be crazier, crazier, and crazier than that dragon.

Maybe even take off your clothes on the spot and give you a naked party.

He felt that he was too low-key and just trembled, so what was that?
That's excitement, that's joy, that's madness, and he has a limit of points.

Suddenly, the dragon's departure and the undetectable traces made him feel quite helpless, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"This powerful senior comes and goes without a trace, and the divine dragon has no leader."

"It's a pity that instead of getting to know him, it would be of great benefit to my cultivation."

Even after ascending to the fairy world, he had his teachings.

You can also be among the best, break your boat as soon as possible, and reach a stronger realm.

By then, maybe we can achieve a great reputation.

He couldn't wait in his eyes, and at the same time he looked at the three great masters beside him with disdain.

He doesn't look down on the three of them at all, not because they are not strong enough.

It's because the three people, like him, have stayed above the economy for tens of thousands of years, but are unable to ascend. They don't know what the future holds, and the road ahead is slim.

Under normal circumstances, instead of asking for advice humbly, you actually act like you are arrogant and rampant here.

He is extremely clear about his strength.

Even if someone else has the power to destroy him easily, it is absolutely impossible.

The four of them are all reasonable, and their strength is actually not strong.

Although he has become a powerful saint in this world, he is an invincible existence.

Everyone can be sure that if compared with the demon dragon who used the nine-fold thunder tribulation to overcome the tribulation just now.

The four of them together probably wouldn't be able to even break the opponent's shield, let alone kill him.

That's just a whim and a dream.

At this time, the powerful Mahayana man watched the dragon leave before the road was hopeless. He sighed one last time, turned his back and took a step back to his cave. He sat cross-legged, his eyes full of expectation and hope.

Then he crawled with his fingers to deduce, silently thinking in his mind that he didn't know where the senior was now, but when he looked back, what he saw was a blurry scene.

But it didn't go away, and several superficial pictures flashed through his eyes like a revolving lantern. There were three pictures in total. The first one was of a man shivering with tears streaming down his face, looking at a mysterious man whose face he couldn't see clearly. The man was dressed in white, with one hand behind his back. He seemed to be invincible and majestic to all living beings in the world.

This piece of land seemed to be nothing more than a speck of dust beneath his feet, not worth mentioning.

And Jiaolong knelt on the ground facing the terrifying powerful man, trembling.

This sudden scene made him stare with his eyes wide open, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"How is it possible? How can he be true? He must be false?"

He doubted for a moment whether what he had just recommended was true.

In his eyes, the robber's endless demonic skills were lying on the ground like a younger brother, with tears streaming down his face, as if he was very grateful, as if the mysterious man in front of him was the strongest in the world.

How grateful he was.

Little did he know that everything he investigated was true. In order not to attract attention, Lu Yuan waved his hand when Lei Yu Sanqiu was about to cover up the qi of heaven and earth. This shielded the secret of heaven and earth. All of this could not be detected or traced, but the main thing was that he never expected it. There will be people who can trace themselves through the demon dragon.

But this does not affect anything. With his current strength, even if others deduce it, they will only see a blurry figure in the end, and their original appearance cannot be clearly seen, so he does not have to be so worried.

After leaving, he took the demonic dragon directly across the endless distance in one step and arrived at the manor that belonged to Lu Yuan in the town. (End of chapter)