"You're back?" Lu Chuan smiled and looked at Su Lianlian who was walking not far away. He was keenly aware that something was wrong with Su Lianlian.

This is also true. After Su Lianlian and Su Mumu separated, their minds began to have random thoughts. Thinking that the two of them would eventually be separated, their mood was inevitably a little low, and their brows wrinkled together unconsciously.

Seeing Lu Chuan looking at her, Su Lianlian returned to normal and responded softly.

Luo Li was sitting in a seat that originally belonged to Su Lianlian. When she saw that Su Lianlian was back, she felt a little reluctant to give up, but she was still ready to get up and give up her seat.

She was actually very nervous not long ago. After all, tomorrow she would be on stage to compete with outstanding disciples from the Three Realms. Although her cultivation level was very high and she was already in the early stage of Gold Core, when she thought that she was representing the Immortal Gate, she was... Eastern Domain is quite stressful.

Lu Chuan discovered this, so he asked Luo Li to tell a joke, hoping to change her mood, and the result was very successful.

"Luo Li, just sit here." Lu Chuan said, reaching out and pulling Su Lianlian into his arms. In order to prevent Su Lianlian from running away, he put his hands around her soft waist, "Lianlian, just sit here."

Su Lianlian froze for a moment. She could feel a pair of big, soft hands on her waist. Luo Li and Long Yao'er, who were sitting on both sides, were staring at her. Su Lianlian's face turned red with embarrassment.

Without waiting for Su Lianlian to speak, Lu Chuan continued: "I'll leave the best audience seat to you. I'll continue telling the story."

While Lu Chuan was telling stories, he sent out his spiritual sense to detect the troops in the Western Regions.

The ordinary woman who came to Su Lianlian for a drink just now looked at him with her eyes wide open, gnashing her teeth, and Lu Chuan had a guess about her identity.

The disciples who will participate in the Dragon Race ceremony are all in this hall. Lu Chuan spent some time checking them one by one. Most of them are Late Stage practitioners in the Foundation Building. There are four or five Gold Core stages in each of the three domains. Dragon Race has a young Dragon Race guy who is half a step up from Nascent Soul. Lu Chuan is looking forward to playing against him.

I am worried that there is no place to practice spiritual cultivation.

The banquet lasted from lunch time to dinner time. After the sky darkened, the food on the table changed again. They were all delicacies from the mountains and seas. But Lu Chuan felt that it was really a waste of food. If these ingredients were given to him, he would definitely be able to make it. It tastes several times better, so let these girls around you enjoy the food.

Everyone at Immortal Gate, except for Long Yao'er who was still in Body Refining, was not interested in these dishes. They only took a few bites and then listened to Lu Chuan. Tell all kinds of strange stories.

No one disturbed me all afternoon. Even if someone wanted to come and make friends, they would be persuaded by the atmosphere in the room and couldn't bear to disturb.

So fine. Compared to dealing with people like Tang Sheng, Lu Chuan prefers to stay with beautiful girls, at least looking at them will make him feel good.

Long Yao'er has always been in high spirits. She is very interested in the bizarre world in the story. She has never left the Dragon Palace since she was born, and her yearning for the outside world finally bursts out.

As the sky darkened, the fluorite in the Dragon Palace began to glow. Some disciples in the hall drank too much and began to make noises. There were even disciples from the Eastern Domain who prepared to compete on the spot, with the loser calling the winner his father.

Long Yao'er was arranged to watch the show by her father, so she had to step in to stop her. Her cultivation was in the middle stage of Gold Core, and her status was noble. She could solve the problem with just one word.

"Don't be too noisy!" Her voice was still so pleasant, but with a bit of anger.

Several disciples recognized that the person who spoke was the Dragon King's little girl, and they did not dare to make any more noise. The disciples who had just responded to the tense situation were hugging each other's shoulders and calling each other brothers in the next second.

Long Zhuojun, who was sitting alone drinking in the center of the hall, heard that his little sister was rarely angry. He glanced at Long Yao'er and saw that the little sister was talking to several Eastern Domain monks. He silently noted the faces of these people.

Long Zhuojun is the youngest son of the Dragon King. He is more than 150 years old and has reached the half-step Nascent Soul level.

The Dragon King's education policy for him was different from that of Long Yao'er, because he was just a son born from an ordinary sea clan. The Dragon King adopted a laissez-faire policy and allowed the thirty-year-old Long Zhuojun to travel around the four regions. In the past few years, he ended his travels and returned to Dragon Palace. .

Although he was not born from the Dragon Queen, as the son of the Dragon King, he still had arrogance in his bones. However, after setting foot on land, he vaguely felt that luck was blocked, everything was not going well, and his cultivation speed also slowed down. Long Zhuojun Only then did I understand that the protagonist of today's cultivation world was no longer Dragon Race, but the human race living on the mainland.

He traveled to various regions and humbly studied the cultures of various places. The more he saw, the more he felt that Dragon Race had no future. After returning to Dragon Palace, he saw the Dragon Race disciples living in luxury and desolation. He was really sad, and After communicating with many disciples to no avail, he decided to do something big.

This Dragon Race Grand Ceremony is a good time for Dragon Race to wake up. The Dragon Race Prince, who is full of hope, has the highest level of cultivation, and is half-step Nascent Soul, loses to all opponents in the competition, attracts the attention of the Dragon King, and then goes to That's what the Dragon King said.

It is our duty to revive the glory of Dragon Race!

Long Zhuojun wrote down Lu Chuan's face and planned to name Lu Chuan in the competition. The winner of the competition would be rewarded, so that the younger sister's friends would get some benefits.

After thinking about it, Long Zhuojun picked up the wine glass and started drinking again. He caught a glimpse of a Dragon Race disciple starting to harass the Monster Race girl from the Southern Territory. He smiled bitterly and sighed softly, and walked up to the little cat lady who looked helpless and looked like she was about to cry. Come to her rescue.

"I've fallen in love with this woman." Long Zhuojun stood next to Little Kitten Girl, his hand seemed to be resting on Little Kitten Girl's shoulders. It only looked like this, but in fact there was still a slight distance.

"Zhuo Jun, we are all brothers..." The Dragon Race young man wanted to say something else.

He had just poured a lot of wine into the little cat girl, and when she was not sober, it would be a good opportunity to take action. Although this cat girl has an ordinary face, her figure is absolutely first-class, and the addition of cat ears and small tail is really cute. , Dragon Race youth was moved by lust.

The cat clan in the Southern Territory can only be regarded as the lowest, and how can they have the energy to fight for the little girl? What happened tonight, the little cat girl didn't dare to say, she could only hold it in.

Of course Long Zhuojun knows this.

"Get lost." Long Zhuojun said coldly.

"If you have something to say, if you have something to say, I'll give you a toast, little brother!"

Long Zhuojun frowned and said, "Say one more word and I will tear your mouth apart. Don't let me see you again."

I saw cold sweat pouring from the head of the Dragon Race young man, and he felt that his soul was trembling. Compared with other Dragon Races who relied on the body's blood for cultivation, Long Zhuojun paid more attention to the cultivation of spiritual thoughts, so he was able to achieve half-step Nascent Soul at such a young age. , the cultivation speed is even faster than the other sons of the Dragon King.

Then he ran away in despair.

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