Peerless Dragon Emperor

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The downfall of Yang Ganchen was unexpected within the Blue Cloud Sect. Long Chen sent Yang Ganchen back to the east gate and received a letter from Elder Shi. It was Yang Zhen who told him to go inside the gate. Conference Hall.

Long Chen felt a little strange. It stands to reason that he should not be called to such a meeting. He was thinking of refusing, but seeing Yang Zhen’s serious expression on his face, he finally decided to take a look.

Yang Ganchen was also inside, and Long Chen took his seat after saluting the Elders, waiting for their next words.

An Elder began to say, “Although Yang Ganchen lost this time, we still advanced to the final.”

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard it, and then Elder continued, “Zhou Yuhua, you will be arranged in the First Stage.”

Long Chen heard it but felt a little strange. According to his cultivation base, he should be ranked in the third stage. Why did he get to the First Stage so quickly?

Elder Shi saw the doubt on Long Chen’s face,

“We did it deliberately, not because we didn’t trust your ability. Although you and Yang Ganchen’s cultivation base are slightly different, they are both good seedlings. We can accept your failures, but we must never accept that someone treats you. Pain the killer. You are the leaders in the discipline, you are an example, you can’t travel.”

Another Elder added, “Even more how the West Spirit Realm is over, and there is already in our palms. Even the Heavenly Sword Sect has to weigh a few points. We can’t commit to pushing Sect’s Disciples for such a small ranking. Get out.”

From this point of view, Sect is starting to make another plan. Long Chen thought. That’s good. If it is Wu Yuanhong’s temperament, he will definitely be targeted by Wu Yuanhong when he starts the third game. After all, he ruined it. Heavenly Sword’s plan in the West Spirit Realm.

After talking about this, Elder Shi asked Long Chen about his plans after the game. Long Chen thought about it and said,

“I deeply feel that I am not strong enough now, and I am ready to secluded cultivation.”

Elder Shi nodded, that’s not bad.

After the meeting, Long Chen returned to his residence. The matter of the West Spiritual Realm had spread throughout the Southern Spiritual Realm in the past few days. Wu Yuanhong must have known it for a long time, but there has been no movement, and it has to be suspicious.

Although Elder Shi’s plan is for his own good, he doesn’t believe it. The Heavenly Sword Sect will let this account go. Even if it is transferred to the First Stage, it cannot be taken lightly.

In the draw a few days later, Long Chen’s vision really came true.

When he appeared in front of the lottery box, Wu Yuanhong turned around inside the door.

He is facing Long Chen, sneered, smiling more ugly than crying. If there is no other cultivator around, he will definitely rush forward to make Long Chen unhappy.

“Zhou Yuhua I trust you have been well since we last met.”

“Thanks for the care of Fellow Daoist Wu, everything is well.”

“Really? That’s really bad.”

Wu Yuanhong said and shook the bamboo stick in his hand, “I got your name.”

Yang Zhen, who followed Long Chen, was horrified. How could this happen? Senior Brother Zhou’s session had already been scheduled and was ready to be submitted temporarily to prevent the Heavenly Sword from having a chance to take advantage of it, but how could he still hit it? It is inevitable.

Wu Yuanhong looked at Long Chen gloomily and triumphantly, hoping to see panic and timidity on his face, but he was disappointed.

Yang Zhen glanced at Long Chen subconsciously, but found that he didn’t seem to be affected at all.

There was no expression on Long Chen’s face, as if the person drawn was someone else and had nothing to do with him.

“Fellow Daoist Zhou is really calm.”

Long Chen took the corner of his mouth without a smile, and expressed his reply to him, and then took his number plate from the referee, the day after tomorrow, the first stage, the first round.

He received the number plate and left with Yang Zhen, without even giving Wu Yuanhong a wink, making Wu Yuanhong seem to be singing a one-man show from beginning to end.

Wu Yuanhong stared at the back of Long Chen’s departure and cursed secretly, this Smelly Brat, he let him be happy for a few days first, and when the game is time, he must have Zhou Yuhua broken to pieces!

Yang Zhen looked worried, “Senior Brother Zhou, what should I do now? Do you want to tell Elder Shi?”

Long Chen shook his head, “Stone Elder Council knows, and Wu Yuanhong has long been able to plot against it. They still have the rules of the competition. Even if they go to Elder Shi, it is of no use.”

“Then, then what to do.” Yang Zhen suddenly thought of the match termination symbol that saved his life when he was sunk 10000000 plot against. He just wanted to talk to Long Chen about it, but Long Chen was on the same street. Turned inside.

This is not the way back to Cloud Sect.

“Senior Brother Zhou, where are you going?”

“Find someone.”

Long Chen walked and stopped to take a look at Yang Zhen, and found that he was still following stupidly, sighed then said.

“Look for Jiang Yuxi to discuss.”

Yang Zhen didn’t know who Jiang Yuxi was. He just thought that the competition was about to come, and Long Chen was still looking for someone to compete, which made him wonder if Long Chen was scared by Wu Yuanhong.

It was Long Chen who came by coincidence. Jiang Yuxi and Jiang Yuzhong were both in the post, and Jiang Yuxi was surprised to see Long Chen.

“Why are you here, rare guest.”

After speaking, he looked towards Yang Zhen behind Long Chen, “This is.”

“I, Junior Brother, Yang Zhen. Junior Brother Yang, I have met Senior Jiang.”

Yang Zhen didn’t expect Long Chen to come to see him as a female cultivator, but when I heard it, he was called Senior. Does this woman have a lot of background?

Then he stepped forward to give a salute and stayed aside to watch them.

Jiang Yuxi poured tea for Long Chen 2 and sat aside, “What’s the matter, let’s talk.”

“The big game.”

“Contest? As far as I know, there are few cultivators in the contest that can cause you a headache, right? Come on, who is it?”

“Wu Yuanhong.”

Jiang Yuxi gave the tea a hand, “so that’s how it is, indeed, this person has misbehavior, but in terms of strength, it is indeed a person who is enough to make you tricky.”

Then she asked again, “Then you are here to ask me for advice?”

“Learn from each other.”

Jiang Yuxi didn’t seem to be surprised by Long Chen’s answer. She smiled and put down the tea cup, “Interesting, let me see how you have changed since you came to the Southern Spirit Realm.”

Talking that the two people walked out of the Guanyi together, Yang Zhen hurriedly followed along. He suddenly saw Jiang Yuzhong standing beside him without moving, like a sculpture, concentrating on reading the ancient book.

“Fellow Daoist, you and that Senior Jiang are the same, don’t you want to check it out?”

Jiang Yuzhong glanced at him and shook his head, “I don’t want to go, I’m not interested.”

Yang Zhen couldn’t help but slapped his tongue, “If my Senior Brother were there, you would definitely be able to talk with him. He is an ancient book madman.”

Then Jiang Yuzhong heard that the word in ancient book 2 moved, “You are Senior Brother.”

“Yang Xin, if I have the opportunity, I will introduce him to you. His room is full of ancient books.”

Jiang Yuzhong is still faint, but Yang Zhen looks a little happy. Yang Zhen can’t help but sigh in his heart that this Jiang’s Senior Sister and Junior Brother is really strange.

“Oh, they have gone so far, I have to follow, if fated will meet again.”

Jiang Yuzhong is still reading the ancient book, but nodded, “See you tomorrow.”