"I think you don't care about life and death. Come to Wanjian Sect to seek justice!"

"Xu Fan, why are you so crazy? You dare to take them up the mountain!!" The man's eyes showed a bit of displeasure.

"Father has been worried a lot lately, and you're still causing trouble for him!" He is the son of the sect leader.

But Xu Fan stopped in front of Lu Chaochao and others.

"This matter is the fault of Wanjian Sect. Shouldn't the sect leader give them an explanation?" Xu Fan's eyes were red, like a trapped animal.

Others are soft-spoken and can't say much in Wanjian Sect.

"Idiot! Mortals are the weakest and most useless things in the Three Realms. Using them to fight for peace in the Three Realms is the best way!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the transmission sound on his waist.

Immediately he glared at Xu Fan fiercely: "Be careful, father will deal with you."

After saying that, he hurriedly left with his sword.

Xu Fan was so embarrassed that he even felt ashamed of it. I feel ashamed for what my senior brother deserves!
He remained silent all the way and directly led everyone to Wanjian Sect.

In the middle of the road is the sword training field, where countless disciples are trying hard to swing their swords.

Sweat dripped down the cheeks, as if it was as lively as ever.

Lu Chaochao stopped and looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Xu Fan shouted, and Lu Chaochao suddenly came back to his senses.

"Please follow me to the main hall. I have ordered someone to inform Elder Xuan Cang." Seeing that Lu Chaochao was young, Xu Fan even brought her a lot of refreshments.

Lu Chaochao sat on the chair and swung his legs back and forth.

The Imperial Master kept breathing in and out.

He was quite embarrassed: "None of the direct members of the Xia family have ever entered the main hall of the Wanjian Sect, but I, a side branch, sit in the main hall openly. After all, I feel a little uneasy..." How could he not be excited or frightened.

Since Chaoyang Sword Master sacrificed himself, in the eyes of every monk, Wan Jian Sect is a god-like existence that is looked up to.

On the contrary, he was surprised that Lu Chaochao was four years old and coming to Wanjian Sect felt like going home.

As for Xie Yuzhou, hey, he was heartless to begin with.

He was squatting next to the dragon-carved pillar in front of the hall with his butt sticking out, scratching something with a knife.

Suddenly, he turned his head and shouted with burning eyes.

"I'm telling you, why is this dragon so shiny? Gold, they carved the dragon out of gold!"

"You can't come here in vain. You can make a profit by scraping some money back."

Under the influence of Lu Chaochao, Xie Yuzhou is now a money addict and is obsessed with money.

He scratched his butt for half an hour. When he saw that the golden dragon had no tail, he quickly moved a stool to block it.

Then he sat leisurely at the table and drank tea.

Ah Wu held the snack and handed it to Zhu Mo: "Brother Zhu Mo, try it quickly. This is spiritual tea. Drinking it is good for your practice."

Zhu Mo glanced at her coldly and turned his back to her.

The girl was not discouraged, she just kept walking around him with a smile.

"Eh...Zhui Feng, show me your collar." Lu Chaochao jumped down from the chair, feeling something was wrong with Zhui Feng's collar.

Zhui Feng took a step back and raised a paw to cover his neck.

The dog's face was full of resistance.

"Come here, you." Lu Chaochao muttered, grabbing the silver collar.

The originally shiny collar was covered with mottled marks at some point.

There were paw prints, teeth marks, and even marks scratched by sharp objects.

"Are you hurt? Someone bullied you?"

"It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Who dares to beat my dog?!" Lu Chaochao was so angry that he yelled.

Zhuifeng's head shook.

No, no, no, no one hit me! It used all its strength to barely break through the power in the collar, but just enough to retain a trace of it without disturbing Lu Chaochao.

It was just waiting for tonight, after Lu Chaochao fell asleep, it would cut off its collar and leave.

But now...

Lu Chaochao frowned and raised his hand to help Zhui Feng strengthen his strength: "Don't be afraid of Zhui Feng. As long as I'm here, no one can bully you! I've helped you strengthen your strength. Even if you get lost, I won't care if you are thrown to the end of the world. I can get it back for you.”

Zhui Feng slowly lay down on the ground.

Muddy tears flowed from his eyes.

"Are you moved to tears? It must be an honor to be my pet. Be good, it's okay." Lu Chaochao rubbed the dog's head.

"I am a kind person, and I have raised spiritual pets before. I was very kind to it, but later on, I don't know what happened..." Lu Chaochao sighed. Will it wait for him to go home at Wuwu Mountain?
"Is it really moved? I think it looks like it would rather die than live." Xie Yuzhou glanced at it, but felt that it didn't seem to be moved.

How sadly it cried.

Lu Chaochao didn't believe it.

Just as he was talking, the main door of the main hall suddenly opened, and Daojun Xuan Cang descended like a god.

The appearance is quite chic.

But everyone had seen him scared to death, and at this moment, his face was unwavering.

Taojun Xuan Cang flew up and sat down. Seeing everyone's calm expressions, he felt unhappy.

Xuan Cang's eyes fell on Lu Chaochao. Is this a little guy here to ask for justice?
"You are Chao Chao, right? Hey... the world is getting worse."

"The Southern Kingdom was so powerful back then, but now, a four-year-old child has succeeded to the throne."

"But don't worry. I'm from the South, and I'm a thousand years older than you. I will protect you to some extent after all."

The old god Xuan Cang was holding the tea cup. He didn't think that Lu Chaochao would fall out with him at all.

Wanjian Sect has the supreme status in the three realms.

As for himself, he ranks second in the Wanjian Sect.

With the protection of this giant Buddha, Lu Chaochao can sit firmly on the throne! This is why he has no fear of Lu Chaochao coming to seek justice.

He even guessed that Lu Chaochao was just asking for his protection.

"You are also considered my junior."

"Let's do this, you kowtow three times to me. That's it." Daojun Xuan Cang waved his hand casually, with some irritation on his brows.

The sect leader has been in seclusion for three days, why hasn't he come out yet?

Could it be that something went wrong?
Lu Chaochao pointed at himself: "Me? I kowtow to you?" Ha, you really dare to think about riding a horse! !
This guy is so thick-skinned.

Lu Chaochao took out a piece of paper from his arms: "This is the promise you personally wrote back then. You are a branch of the royal family, and because of your talents, you were accepted as an outer disciple by Wanjian Sect."

"When you knelt before His Majesty, you asked for the treasures of your clan. When you become successful and famous in the future, you can protect the Southern Kingdom."

"You wrote this, right?"

Xuan Cang's face darkened when he saw the piece of paper. In his opinion, Lu Chaochao really didn't appreciate it.

"You are only talented enough to be an outer disciple, but after taking the Southern Nine-level Marrow Cleansing Pill, your qualifications jumped several steps. You became a direct disciple in one fell swoop."

"Yes or no?"

Xu Fan looked at him in surprise: "Nine-turn Marrow Cleansing Pill is an elixir, produced in the God Realm!"

"Yes! It's a real elixir." At that time, the ancestor of the Southern Kingdom had a dream.

In his dream, there was a large area of ​​golden light, and a voice told him that there would be a strange person in the clan who would lead the Southern Kingdom to the top.

Special gifts are given.

One of them is the Nine Turns Marrow Cleansing Pill.

The second one is Lu Chaochao's piece of jade. (End of chapter)

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