I'm the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 169



Chapter 169

Roar!

With a roar.

I saw it on the cliff.

The dark and yellow Qi surrounded him, and auspicious clouds appeared under the four hoofs of the dark and yellow unicorn. Around him, there was a scene of golden lotus, with all kinds of rays, which seemed to have unspeakable auspiciousness.

And exudes a terrible momentum, which belongs to the momentum of ancient gods and beasts.

Not only that, the vision deduced by Xuan Huang Qilin sets off Lu Changsheng's temperament to perfection.

On Qilin, Lu Changsheng is surrounded by the road, like a banished immortal, with an unspeakable style.

Especially now riding a unicorn is really like a real fairy.

Countless women in Linglong Holy Land look at Lu Changsheng and have been completely occupied and absent-minded.

Even Qian yunrou had an inexplicable emotion when he saw Lu Changsheng at this moment.

"Brother, shall we catch the horse now?"

Gu Aotian asked.

"OK, there are still a few days left."

Lu Changsheng nodded. He was curious about what kind of beast the mount was, which could make Qilin care so much.

"OK, brother, sit down."

Gu Aotian spoke, and then he moved slightly. In an instant, he was very fast, incredibly fast, and disappeared directly into the exquisite holy land.

In this way, Lu Changsheng embarked on the road of looking for divine beast mounts.

in the twinkling of an eye.

Two days later.

Mingyue ancient city.

With this war of words, Tianjiao event is many times more wonderful than previous ones.

Countless young strong men came on stage. Tianjiao from all regions gathered in the ancient city of Mingyue.

On this day, with the appearance of a jade chariot, the son of Shumen and the son of Ziqing came to the ancient city of Mingyue, but they didn't agree on anything, but it was just a coincidence.

The two men are the son of Zhongzhou. Naturally, they appear extraordinary. They sit on the jade chariot. The chariot is pulled by an extremely rare monster. The chariot for the son of Shumen is tianluan bird, a auspicious beast, whose wings are 900 Li.

The one who pulled the cart for Ziqing Holy Son was Zijing ancient beast, which was as hard as Zijing. Each of these ancient beasts was invaluable, and a total of five pulled the cart for him.

When the son arrives, it's natural and different.

The ancient city of the bright moon adds a little more color.

However, because of the holy land, the two holy sons met, but they didn't say anything. They just looked at each other, and then nodded to each other, even if they had seen each other.

The holy land of Shumen and the holy land of purple and green have always been at odds. This is something that people all over the world know. Fortunately, after thousands of years, although there have been disagreements, they still respect each other.

"Two saints, there are too many monks at this Tianjiao grand meeting. Therefore, the city Lord ordered that whoever it is must get off the horse and walk. I hope the two saints will forgive me."

At this time, the Guard commander of Mingyue ancient city appeared. He spoke loudly and told the reason, hoping that the son would come down from the mount.

"Well, good!"

"As the city Lord said, it doesn't hurt."

They walked down from the jade chariot. The mayor of the ancient city of Mingyue was a big man. In addition, it was true that this Tianjiao event gathered many strong people, not only the young generation, but also the old generation.

Because of Tianyuan holy land.

If everyone goes in with their mounts, is there a place for people in the ancient city of Mingyue?

Although they are the sons of Zhongzhou, they are also very reasonable. They are not that kind of dandy.

Just then, a group of people appeared slowly.

This pedestrian is also riding some exotic animals. They look very extraordinary. There are three men and two women.

"Several Eastern Taoist friends, the city master has ordered that they should not ride in. They also hope to dismount and walk in."

The Guard commander spoke again, and he could see at a glance that the other party was from Dongtu.

"My brother is Li Rulong. It's no big deal to ride a few horses into it?"

The first man looks very young, about 16 years old, riding a purple spirit beast, surrounded by light, looks very extraordinary.

He opened his mouth directly and moved out of his eldest brother's name, hoping that the other party would let him go.

"Several Taoist friends, we are also under orders. I hope you won't embarrass us. These two are the saints of Zhongzhou and also dismount, so please forgive me."

The Guard commander spoke with a good temper and gentle attitude. At the same time, he also named Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi.

"The son of Zhongzhou?" the friar who claimed to be Li Rulong's brother glanced at Ziqing and Shumen with curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes, these two are the sons of Shumen and Ziqing."

The commander opened his mouth and continued to explain.

"Oh? Ziqing Holy Son? Shumen Holy Son?" the latter was surprised. Then he looked at the two men, and then said with a slight Indifference: "is it you two who said that my Eastern friars are a bunch of waste?"

He looked cold and looked at the two holy sons. He was young and gave people a feeling of being badly beaten.

"Oh, isn't it?"

Ziqing Holy Son is not a good stubble. After feeling the hostility of the other party, he immediately opened his mouth and responded directly.

"A bunch of guys who just rely on their mouths."

The son of Shumen also made a very direct and contemptuous satire, which changed the faces of the five people in an instant.

"You are still the son of God? Zhongzhou friars, sure enough, are some people who sit on the sidelines."

Among the five, the woman in blue opened her mouth directly and was also articulate.

"I've always heard my brother say that none of the sons of Zhongzhou of this generation can take action. Except for remembering the past, they will never know progress."

Li Rulong's younger brother also took his place and humiliated him directly.

"A bunch of little kids, my brother, my brother, I see you are the kind of person who acts recklessly all day. It's ridiculous to pretend by taking advantage of your brother's fame. Give it back to my brother. I wish everyone in the world knew your brother was Li Rulong?"

The purple green holy Son directly sneered, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Your brother Li Rulong, my brother Lu Changsheng, your brother is not even qualified to give him shoes. Brother Li, let's not argue with such children. It's beneath our dignity."

The son of Shumen spoke and even took the initiative to call Li Ran brother Li, which is very rare because of the gratitude and resentment between the two holy places.

"OK, brother Xu, I haven't seen you for many days. I'll buy you a drink."

Ziqing Shengzi nodded.

Indeed, it's identity to shout here with some little children.

"You are so presumptuous!"

Li Rulong's brother clenched his fist and his eyes were full of anger, but to tell the truth, he was not as good as the son. If he didn't rely on his brother, he was really ordinary.

But it was because of his brother that he developed this arrogant attitude.

It's better to say that this is the real greenhouse flower than bad conduct. It's a standard brain cripple villain, but it's barely justified considering age.

"Bold!"

Ziqing holy son looked directly at him. His eyes were full of divine light and looked at each other, looking extremely cold.

"This is Zhongzhou. I'm the son of Ziqing. You're from Dongtu. Even if you're a dragon, you have to coil it for me. If you're a tiger, you have to lie down for me. If your brother comes, you can talk to me. It's up to you? Dare you talk to me presumptuously?"

"Do you want to die?"

Ziqing Shengzi's attitude is extremely cold, and there are countless swords around him, with a terrible momentum.

He is the son!

Although it is not the pride of the first ten days in the world, its identity is here.

This is Zhongzhou, not Dongtu.

Even if Li Rulong came, he didn't dare to be so arrogant, did he?

For a moment, the terrible sword spirit filled the air. Li Rulong's brother felt tingling all over. He didn't dare to look directly at each other, which was the suppression of realm and strength.

But at this moment.

An indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"The son of Zhongzhou, what a great holy power."

When the voice sounded, Ziqing and Shumen children frowned slightly.

Soon, a figure appeared slowly. The other party looked very young in a white robe. He held a Taoist book in his hand and looked at Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi calmly.

"Zhang Yuanru?"

The son of Shumen and the son of Ziqing knew who each other was in an instant.

One of the three supreme Tianjiao in Dongtu.

Zhang Yuanru.

The Tao of Wuji Taoism.

Actually, the force is terrible.

Dongtu ranks in the top three. It is said that when you practice Wuji Taoism to the 81st floor, you will be blessed by Daoyun, which is very terrible.

For a moment, a smell of gunpowder filled the air.


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