Chapter 1099 Goodbye Golden Dragon List

Green mountains, clear water, flying waterfalls and waves.

In the depths of the secret realm of Leiyun Dojo, under a towering and steep mountain, beside the quiet cold pool below the waterfall, there are magnificent palaces, pavilions and pavilions.

In the gazebo next to the cold pool, the Zilong Yaozun held the wine jar, poured a sip from time to time, and behaved boldly.

Jiang Shang laughed helplessly, and said: "Senior, at your level, how can you still be greedy for food and drink?"

Zilong Yaozun put down the wine jar and said: "This is not for appetite. This Yunxiang fine wine is not an ordinary drink! If a mortal takes a sip, not to mention that he can achieve a golden elixir in one fell swoop, but it is enough to reborn and prolong his life."

Jiang Shang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "So amazing? Isn't that like a panacea?"

"Hey, collecting the essence of thunder and clouds from heaven and earth, and brewing it after a hundred years of precipitation, how can it be an ordinary drink?" Zilong Yaozun held the wine jar and did not let it go, without the appearance of a great saint-level powerhouse at all.

Jiang Shang helplessly shook his head.

Ten days have passed since the competition in front of Tinglei Hall that day.

After these days of recuperation, Jiang Shang has recovered from his injuries.

During these ten days, Jiang Shang has become quite familiar with the monks in Leiyun Dojo.

The outstanding student among the three generations, Senior Brother Qingsong, would come to visit him every one or two days and bring a lot of healing elixir.

Zilong Yaozun scolded with a smile, Leiyun Dojo is always so pretentious, it's not cool at all.

Yuan Lei, an old monster, has taught a group of sour scholar-like disciples, it's really strange!

But Jiang Shang felt that this Thunder Cloud Dojo was not at all like a powerful force in Chihuang Jedi.

After many days of observation, Jiang Shang discovered that the Leiyun Dojo, from the inside to the outside, has a taste of the ancient sect, the atmosphere is peaceful, and every disciple has a state of being out of the dust, which is quite free and easy.

Zilong Yaozun put down the wine jar, and asked quite solemnly: "Boy, are you absolutely sure that you want to forge divine weapons with Thunder Pool Sword Sea? I have been wandering in this desolate land for so many years, but I have never heard of it. However, Lei Chi Jianhai can also forge weapons."

"Senior, don't worry, this junior will never do anything you are not sure about." Jiang Shang shook his head helplessly, and replied.

The same question has been asked more than one time by more than one person, and Jiang Shang is already very annoying.

A piercing sound came from the distant sky, and two figures galloped towards them.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Shengjian?" Jiang Shang said in surprise, with some doubts.

The people who came here were the most outstanding two of the three generations of disciples in Leiyun Dojo——Qingsong and Shengjian.

Zilong Yaozun's eyes flashed, and he regained his composure in an instant, holding the wine jar and continuing to drink wildly, turning a blind eye to Qingsong and the others.

Now that Jiang Shang's injuries have healed, the time has come to set off for Lei Chi Jianhai.

Qingsong and Shengjian bowed to Zilong Yaozun with bitter smiles on their faces.

After getting up, Qingsong said: "Senior Zilong, my ancestor has an invitation."

"Hehe, Old Monster Yuan Lei invited me?" Zilong Yaozun sneered, "Has this old thing finally remembered me? I am really honored!"

Qingsong bowed again, and said, "If you don't take good care of it, I still hope that Senior Haihan."

"All right, all right, lead the way ahead." Zilong Yaozun got up, put away the wine jar, and said impatiently.

Sheng Jian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Fellow Jiang Shang followed me to the forbidden area."

Jiang Shangchang let out a breath, and said in his heart, "It's finally here."

……

The secret realm of Leiyun Dojo has a vast territory and a vast territory.

Jiang Shang followed Sheng Jian and flew all the way. About half an hour later, the two fell from the sky.

Jiang Shang made a rough estimate in his mind, and at the speed of the two of them, they had already traveled tens of thousands of miles away.

In front of the eyes, there are towering mountains and rivers. From the mountainside, layers of mist rise and roll, and there are bursts of thunder, which is extremely frightening.

Holding a simple token in his hand, Cheng Jian changed thousands of handprints in a row, and shot forward layer by layer of electric light.

The mist in front parted towards the two sides, and a towering stone gate appeared.

Sheng Jian handed the token to Jiang Shang, and then said the second sentence: "Behind the door is Leichi Pure Land, you just go in by yourself."

Jiang Shang received the token, feeling excited.

After coming to the heaven for so long, he can finally forge his own magic weapon. Jiang Shang has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Sheng Jian, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly spoke again and asked, "Daoist Jiang Shang, will you participate in the Golden Dragon Ranking Battle?"

Jiang Shang said with a smile: "Such a grand event, how can you be absent?"

"Then let's see you on the Golden Dragon List, you are a respectable opponent." Before the words finished, Sheng Jian had already turned into a sword light and flew away through the air.

Jiang Shang shook his head and sighed, and said to himself: "Golden Dragon List? Hehe, there are really many people waiting for me there."

Immediately, Jiang Shang cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and moved the true spirit into the token.

Immediately, the golden light of the token bloomed, and above the majestic stone gate, clusters of thundercloud textures and traces of sword energy appeared.

Booming—the universe trembled.

The stone gate opened, and endless thunder light projected out. Jiang Shang stepped into it with a dignified expression.

At the same time, on a steep mountain surrounded by thunderclouds, inside a majestic palace.

Zilong Yaozun sat opposite Yuanlei old monster, both of them were silent.

In the empty hall, a huge light curtain glowed fluorescently, and the picture in the light curtain was Jiang Shang who had stepped into the Pure Land of Thunder Pond.

The old monster Yuan Lei suddenly said: "You old man has always been so helpless, why did you put so much effort to help this kid this time?"

"No comment." Zilong Yaozun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I don't have any benefits, but at least I am aboveboard."

Yuan Lei said with a smile: "I don't argue with you. There is news from outside that the rules of the Golden Dragon List have been changed. What are your plans?"

Zilong Yaozun's eyes were sharp, and he sneered: "Old monster, what benefits do you want from this deity?"

The old monster Yuan Lei raised his hand and tapped the light curtain, and smiled meaningfully: "How is this person?"

The Purple Dragon Demon Venerable shook his head simply, and said, "He? He...doesn't belong to Chihuang."

"That's a pity." Old Monster Yuan Lei nodded thoughtfully.

However, Jiang Shang, who has already entered Thunder Pool and Sword Sea, didn't know that the cloudy conversation between the two Zilong Yaozun almost changed his path of cultivation!

Old Monster Yuan Lei loves talents and wants to keep Jiang Shang in Chihuang.

But Zilong Yaozun issued another warning to dispel this idea.

When Old Monster Yuan Lei said these words, to be exact, he didn't just want to keep Jiang Shang behind, but also wanted to test Zilong Yaozun.

Recalling that day in the square, Jiang Shang issued the hand of the gods and demons, combined with the attitude of Zilong Yaozun, Yuan Lei sighed in his heart: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)

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