Reborn Of Dragon God

After discussing with Long Yun for a while, the three women chose to have a rest.

There is no pure night in Gaoling area. You want to go back to the temple where you live.

In fact, they are not tired, but at a certain time, they are silent. God seems to be urging the gods to do what they should do.

In order to avoid the situation of less wolves and more meat, the three women all tacitly made concessions.

And Long Yun only shakes his head and creates a black line in his heart.

The discussion about the meeting of immortals tomorrow just now is just a casual one.

With Long Yun, they don't seem to want to hold that heart any more. Long Yun also knows that the key is heaven.

Deep no longer think, a person walking in the hallowed light of the cloister bridge, there is a kind of long time did not relax.

Although the holy light shines down all year round, it also has its cycle, sometimes a little darker.

Coupled with the turmoil of the unknown sky, the holy light of kaolin is not so bright.

And tomorrow's immortal meeting, Long Yun is really not interested at all.

If it had been before, he might have fought for the glory for the first place.

But now, the three women and Long Yun think that the glory of the first place is irrelevant.

Today, I have gained vitality in wutianshou one after another. Facing a group of temple disciples who are grinding their fists and wiping their feet, it's really not challenging. I can only pray that the variables will not be too big at that time.

On the other hand, Ji Qianxun is ready to compete with Long Yun for the first place, so that he can keep up his energy and shine.

Even the younger martial brothers could not stop admiring him and said, "elder martial brother, you have the holy body of the family. The mysterious and powerful magic skill you have practiced these days is also an eye opener for the younger martial brothers!"

"I can't be careless. Long Yun has a lot of tricks. What's more, he has experienced actual combat. I can only beat him by seven points now, but I want to be very careful!"

"Elder martial brother, why should he be so serious? In my opinion, Long Yun just took advantage of the ghost idea when he was fighting with Nao xianzun. His real strength must be no different from ours."

"That is, we all look after you, elder martial brother Ji."

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The meeting was held as scheduled. Fengyun xianzun, as the host of the meeting, had been waiting for a long time in the competition venue.

This is a very open hill like competition place, surrounded by natural fences piled up by ruins and temples.

These barriers have been slightly repaired by Fengyun xianzun, and can be used by thousands of disciples to watch and wait.

More than 500 soldiers dressed in silver armor came here to maintain order. The scene seems to be more spectacular than that of tianchiyu.

Fengyun xianzun saw that everyone was almost there, and began to read out the rules of the meeting together with several xianzuns.

Especially stressed that this is a fair one-on-one duel!

"Young master, don't you just take the first place in this kind of scene, and I can't sleep well." Xiang Yu yawns.

Long Yun didn't make a sound. He knew where Xiangyu was tired, but there were many worries in it.

When we discussed it yesterday, the most important point was that Long Yun was not allowed to win the first place so easily in the immortal meeting.

Because this is likely to lead Wutian to us early.

So the first place in this competition, the three women all hope that Long Yun can deliberately lose, at least pretend to be very difficult to win.

Even Xiao Gao volunteered to take part in the contest, and Long Yun refused on the ground that she was not a disciple of xianzun temple.

After a loud bell, the contest began.

It can be seen that there are two temple disciples who want to fight for the first prize, and they have already stood in the center of the field.

Long Yun looks at two people's appearance, suddenly in a good mood, he is not so honest to see others fight for a long time.

I am also curious about what the temple disciples are learning step by step.

Among the three women, perhaps only Xiang Yu can understand Long Yun's simple happiness, and quietly hide her worries behind her head and watch together.

"Good! Elder martial brother Meng's magic skill of Shanlan circuit just now is quite brilliant! "

"I think the move that younger martial brother Zhao used to dissolve is good."

"Fengyun xianzun, I ask to use artifact." It's like the disciple named Meng asked for instructions.

"Yes! Just now, Ben xianzun said, "don't be stiff in this contest. Let's show our strengths!" Fengyun immortal replied in a deep voice.

At this moment, all the temple disciples began to talk. What they began to hear was an absolutely fair contest, or they began to guess the mystery of Fengyun xianzun's words.

There is an uneasy question that appears in everyone's mind. Don't you have to be blamed in case of a fork?

However, the situation has changed. It seems that the disciples of the temple surnamed Meng are gradually in the downwind, after using the artifact.

His self-esteem has been hit, naturally want to pull back!"Younger martial brother Zhao, be careful!" It seemed that Long Yun was in his position and exclaimed.

But with everyone taking a cold breath, it's too late!

The right skull of the temple disciple surnamed Zhao suddenly had a bloody opening, which seemed to be caused by an invisible artifact.

Unexpectedly, he died on the spot!

Seeing this, Fengyun xianzun said calmly, "this contest, mengchang disciple wins!"

The audience became silent. Everyone was good friends who helped each other. How could they be so vicious?

However, it seems that xianzun only cares about the result, which makes most Temple disciples begin to doubt their own Shinto.

"Are you all right, young master?" Fragrant phosphor hastens to blow air passage in Long Yun's ear.

Long Yungang was really angry, but only for a moment.

What he hates more in his heart now is Fengyun xianzun and his cowardice!

It's also a shameful act. It's not very spicy!

In the absence of any way to see Wutian, he chose the means which he had been spurned by xianzun himself.

In Long Yun's opinion, this is cowardice! The same is true of life.

The competition is still going on. With lessons learned from the past, there may be some wonderful places in the competition behind, but they all cherish their lives.

Before long, only a group of brave and ruthless people stood on the field. The situation of one-on-one competition quietly changed, and some people began to stand in line.

Of course, Ji Qianxun and other people who have real strength choose to look on coldly.

"Fengyun xianzun, why he didn't come to the contest? I ask for a real contest with him!" Ji Qianxun thinks she is smart.

"Ji Qianxun, what do you mean, you don't pay attention to us, do you?" The other winning disciples were immediately displeased.

"Long Yun, you are really one of my disciples. Why don't you join us?" Fengyun immortal asked when he saw the situation.

"Young master!" Fragrant phosphor pulled Long Yun to get up of sleeve, eyes dew worry.

The fairy and Xiao Gao are just next to Long Yun. They are really envious of many young and hot-blooded male disciples.

Long Yunzhong came to the competition site slowly, without a word, he said to Fengyun xianzun, "I am as you wish!"