Royal Guard

Chapter 303 The Great Competition Begins

In the main hall of the Five Sacred Palace, Jiang Hailong saw the fat pig who hadn't seen him for many days. The fat pig came in a hurry, and he didn't care about the polite greetings. His obscenity, including flirting with the male cultivator, etc., he didn't shy away from it at all.

"Damn it." Jiang Hailong gritted his teeth. He didn't blame Feng Xiaoxiao, but he blamed the hermaphrodite and the entire Hehuan Sect.

"Boss, I'm afraid that Xiaoxiao will go off the rails before the big competition is over. She is a saint, so she can find a few noodles as playthings, and no one will care..." This is the fat pig who ventured here today. main purpose.

After all, Feng Xiaoxiao is out of customs, and the big competition will not end in a day. If Feng Xiaoxiao can't hold back before the big competition is over, and sleeps with another man, then he, Boss Jiang, is still Don't be crazy.

"Meihua, what do you say?" Jiang Hailong asked in a deep voice.

"It's possible." Mei Hua also nodded with a wry smile, knowing that this possibility is relatively high.

"Fuck, I'm going to release three thousand demon cultivators right now to level his Acacia sect." Jiang Hailong's eyes turned red, and with a 'poof', he sprayed out of the Demon Suppressing Tower, killing his 3000 demon cultivators. Release them all.

"Your Majesty, you can't, listen to me." Mei Hua was taken aback. She knew the secret of Jiang Hailong's possession of the Demon Suppressing Tower, and she also knew that there were more than 3000 demon cultivators in the Demon Suppressing Tower, all of whom were mid-Mahayana or above.

That's right, all those who conquered the early stage of Mahayana back then have all advanced, and many have already reached Mahayana Dzogchen, or even the mid-stage Dzogchen. As soon as these people come out, they will cause all kinds of catastrophes to come.

"Do you have a plan?" The fat pig was also afraid that Jiang Hailong would be out of control, so he hugged Jiang Hailong in one step regardless of his fat body.

"Well, I'll give it a try. It might work. Your lord will hear from me." After Mei Hua finished speaking, she stopped talking, turned around and left the hall, and shouted to His Highness, "Qing'er, Zhuang'er, Meng'er, Take someone with you, I heard that the eight saints have left the customs, we should go to congratulate..."

"Yes, Your Highness..." The Plum Blossom Maiden led a group of disciples and quickly flew towards the Eighth Temple.

Fat Pig also gritted his teeth at this time: "I'll go back and find a chance to persuade her." After speaking, he also left immediately.

Jiang Hailong sat down dejectedly. Although he was very annoyed, he also knew that if he acted in advance, not only would Feng Xiaoxiao not be rescued, but he would have to go in too.The most important thing is that even if he went to rescue Feng Xiaoxiao now, Feng Xiaoxiao might not follow him.So now we can only pin our hopes on plum blossoms.

As for Fat Pig, he might not be qualified to speak in front of Feng Xiaoxiao at all!
Meihua disappeared for three or four hours, until five hours later, Qing'er came back alone and reported to Jiang Hai Longhui: "Young Master, Your Highness asked me to inform you that she will not be back these days, and she will accompany the Eighth Sage Your Highness is chatting."

"Oh?" Jiang Hailong's eyes lit up: "Did the eight saintesses say anything else?"

Qing'er raised her eyebrows: "Hmph, what can she say? If His Highness wants to discuss with her, who dares to care? You can rest assured, Young Master. Your Highness said that you don't have to worry about it until the competition is over!"

"Okay, okay, Qing'er, good girl, good girl, haha!" Jiang Hailong laughed loudly, even praised Qing'er for two good girls, even praised Qing'er so much that his little face turned red, Pinching the corner of her clothes, she said: "Your Highness, it's getting late at night, let Qing'er serve you to rest, tonight... tonight, Qing'er will serve you..."

"Uh..." Jiang Hailong was taken aback when he heard Qing'er's words. It seemed that Qing'er had been secretly trying to get along with him for more than two years, but he shied away because of Mei Hua's presence. , I didn't expect that Qing'er would bring up such a thing again tonight, taking advantage of Meihua's absence.

"Okay...Okay, then you go back to the room first, and I'll come later." Jiang Hailong knew that he couldn't push it away. If he didn't comfort this love once, this love must suspect that there is something wrong with her. In case she Gossiping with the Fifth Elder and arousing the Fifth Elder's suspicion is not worth the loss.

"Okay, I'm going back to take a bath now..." Qing'er happily winked at Jiang Hailong, then turned and ran away.

When Jiang Hailong saw Qing'er running away, he immediately released Zhamu.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Jamu said in a deep voice.

"You change my appearance immediately, put on my clothes, quick."

"Okay." Zhamu didn't talk nonsense, as soon as his face twisted, he changed into Jiang Hailong's appearance, and Jiang Hailong also took off his clothes and threw it to Zhamu.

"Go to the first room in the left wing, there is a girl called Qing'er waiting for me there, you have a good time with her, remember, don't expose, do more and talk less."

"Ah, there is such a beautiful errand?" Jamu licked his tongue, almost laughing out loud with pride.

After a while, Zhamu ran to the yard, and according to Jiang Hailong's spiritual guidance, he went to Qing'er's room, and saw Qing'er who was naked while taking a bath. In the bucket, carrying a bird nearly a foot long, it went on a rampage.

Jiang Hailong withdrew his divine thoughts and wiped his nose. In fact, he also liked this kind of good job. If it was a woman from a good family, he wouldn't be cheap.

"Damn it, did I become a monk in the past two years? Or a eunuch?" Jiang Hailong couldn't laugh or cry at all the weird thoughts in his heart.

He wanted Japanese women, but he didn't want to see the public toilets around him, and he felt uncomfortable, but he never abandoned the shame in his heart.

However, in the past two years, he has not achieved nothing, at least the second sword of the Nine Swords of Heaven, the domain of the sword has made a little progress, and his own domain can be released through the sword body.

However, the released area is not large, only a little over two meters.He knows that he still needs to practice non-stop, and the released area must be at least more than one hundred feet to be considered Hinayana!

It was clearly recorded in the Nine Swords of Dao that day that after the domain of the sword is released, it can cover planets and expand unlimitedly following one's own divine sense. That is to say, the domain is as big as the divine mind is!
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Before dawn, Zamu's monster came back beautifully, humming a ditty, walking with a figure of eight steps, with a look of endless meaning, obviously, he had a good night that night.

"My lord, that slutty hoof is so flirtatious, it's very embarrassing, but I still took care of it and called it Brother Qing, haha." Zhamu boasted about his achievements, and Jiang Hailong also discovered the love through his spiritual thoughts. They all fell asleep.

"It's not exposed, right?" Jiang Hailong withdrew his divine thoughts and said.

Zhamu said proudly: "I only said three sentences, and they were still vague. It would be strange for her to find out. It's just a little distracted female cultivator..."

"Well, let's go back, hurry up and practice." Jiang Hailong retracted Zhamu, changed his clothes, then walked into Qing'er's room again, patted Qing'er's snow-white buttocks hard, and said: "Get up."

"Well...Brother Qing, you are really strong, Qing'er...Qing'er is so happy...No wonder His Highness regards you as a treasure, it turns out...it turns out..." Qing'er flung herself at Jiang Hailong's side with winking eyes, Holding Jiang Hailong's waist, trying to put his hand in.

"Stop talking nonsense, take me to the square of Nanmen Chuangong Temple, have you forgotten what day it is?" Jiang Hailong felt that he was despicable, and he was secretly enjoying himself.

"Ah, that's right, that's right, today is the Dabi..." Qing'er put on her clothes in a panic, and Jiang Hailong also stepped out of the wing.

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Nearly 10 people gathered in the Tianxue Mountain Men's Sect Chuan Gong Hall square, all the masters of the entire Hehuan Sect, including the unborn nine elders, the deputy suzerain, and some scattered immortals who were cultivating in secret, sat in the stands of the square.

However, the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect didn't seem to come, because that seat was vacant.

All the nine saintesses were also present, and their seats were only behind the nine elders. Each of the nine saints was as beautiful as a fairy, and some of them were even more beautiful than Feng Xiaoxiao.

Jiang Hailong stood relatively far away, but he also saw Feng Xiaoxiao sitting behind the Eighth Elder Yin Yang at a glance.

But at this time, Feng Xiaoxiao was smiling, she seemed very proud and cheerful, without any melancholy, without any sadness, it seemed that besides anticipation, her face was full of excitement.

Jiang Hailong knew Feng Xiaoxiao well, and after seeing this, he finally confirmed that Feng Xiaoxiao had really been brainwashed. If she were replaced by the original Feng Xiaoxiao, she would never be like this.

"Nearly [-] are all above alchemy. Even if I release [-] demon cultivators, in front of this kind of strength, they can only be killed, and the nine elders are all comparable to those in the late stage of the tribulation." ...This kind of strength cannot be fought recklessly!" Jiang Hailong remained calm, signed up, drew lots, and waited for distribution.

There are a total of [-] arenas in the square, and there are simultaneous big competitions of all levels, trying to finish the big competition within three days.

"Look, the suzerain is here..." While everyone was waiting, a woman walked out of the sky out of thin air. She was a woman in white, about thirty years old, and also very handsome. Jiang Hailong's spiritual thought did not find this person. Human cultivation.

"Don't be stupid, the suzerain's strength is Six Tribulations Sanxian." Qing'er gave Jiang Hailong a reproachful look, because when Jiang Hailong looked at Suzerain Acacia just now, there was a kind of lewdness in Jiang Hailong's eyes, naked possession desire.

Not only Jiang Hailong had this kind of eyes, but almost all the male cultivators in the sect also looked at Suzerain Acacia with such possessive eyes.

Jiang Hailong smiled wryly: "I heard that the suzerain of the Mazu God religion in the earth fairy world is in the middle of the catastrophe, right? Our suzerain is even higher than his cultivation level?"

"You don't understand that, do you?" Qing'er glanced at her mouth and said, "Then the Mazu Divine Sect is a super sect, and they practice authentic Taoist secret methods, and the chances of ascending when they cross the catastrophe will be higher, so the three of them The masters of the big sects often enter the secret realm to cultivate in the middle of the catastrophe, and the suzerain is only responsible for the daily management, and the real power is those old monsters who practice in seclusion."

"Oh, so that's the case." Jiang Hailong smiled and nodded.

At this time, the Sect Master of Hehuan who was sitting down slowly also spoke softly. Although the voice was not loud, it spread throughout the square: "It's time to start, and the progress should be faster. If you think you are not strong enough, take the initiative to admit defeat, don't Lost your life in vain, it's still a competition without rules, no matter life or death!"

The big competition has finally officially started, regardless of life or death!

(End of this chapter)