"If you are below the lord level, don't be fooled."

"It's better to go around the periphery, maybe there are missing brocade boxes."

"Brother, are you not leaving? Could it be that you are also a hidden king-level powerful man?"

"My legs are numb."

"oh."

"Are there any kind-hearted people raising me? I'm pressing under the sarcophagus..." A weak voice came from the crack of the ground.

...

City tower and shelves

The man wearing a blue dragon robe and a goat whisker showed a bit of gloom on his face in the gorgeous seat.

An Jingshan looked coldly at Zhu Minglang, who was shining on the tomb mountain, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes, with a little bit of poisonous resentment!

I thought Zhu Minglang now was just a small character.

Just let Zhao Yinge and others take action. Zhao Yinge and Zhu Minglang have a grudge, and this kind of thing will not be suspected of yourself.

But after Zhu Minglang became the Dragon Shepherd Master, he actually got a rare thing like the Sword Spirit Dragon.

Sword masters need cultivation.

If you have no cultivation, any advanced swordsmanship and any extraordinary realm will be limited to the level of a warrior.

But the existence of the sword spirit dragon gave Zhu Minglang the ability to cultivate swordsmanship. Even if it was a little bit, Zhu Minglang's past practice and his realm could exert infinite power!

What's more, the cultivation level of the Sword Spirit Dragon is still the king level.

"This sword spirit dragon is rare in the world. Zhu Minglang is a blessing in disguise..." The imperial concubine said with a smile on her cheek.

"Indeed, the Dragon Shepherd Master himself is weak. If there is no dragon, it is indeed far from the Divine Ordinary One. But it seems that this sword spirit dragon can be blood-combined with the master, making Zhu Minglang, who was originally a sword master, become stronger than some Divine Ordinary Ones!" said a marquis.

"What do you think of King An?" asked the imperial concubine.

An Jingshan showed a look of surprise and praise on the surface, and said, "In my opinion, this sword spirit possessed should not be able to do it at all times. Zhu Minglang should be a dragon shepherd... Even so, showing this power and extraordinary at the critical moment is enough to surpass everything."

While the few were talking, a loud laugh came out from the stairs.

This person smiled happily, and was even a little arrogant, and even did it on purpose.

The person who walked over with a smile was Zhu Tianguan.

After finally making arrangements, Zhu Tianguan had time to come here to watch the battle.

But this look made Zhu Tianguan very happy.

At that time, hundreds of good swords suddenly disappeared from the Sword Forging Hall. Zhu Tianguan was actually puzzled. How did Zhu Minglang sweep away all the swords and what did he do?

Now he has completely realized it.

It turns out that Zhu Minglang has such a dragon around him.

Moreover, the existence of this sword spirit dragon prevented Zhu Minglang's once arrogant sword cultivator from being completely abolished by practicing the dragon shepherd technique.

Even in the near future, Zhu Minglang may rely on this situation to surpass the realm that was once difficult to touch as a god and ordinary person!

Zhu Tianguan happened to see such a wonderful scene.

It’s better to come early than to come by coincidence.

All major forces are hindering the Zhumen, and they want to use this competition to suppress the Zhumen from continuing to expand outside the imperial capital, so they came up with this strategy to integrate the competition into the competition...

I thought there was no one in the door of blessing.

But I didn’t know that Zhu Minglang alone had surpassed most of the forces!

All major forces can be said to have lost both the wife and the army!

"What a reincarnation in adversity. I am worthy of being the son of my Lord Zhu Tianguan. When I was a god-like mortal, I turned to become a Dragon Shepherd, and I was as bright as a dragon shepherd!" The smile on Zhu Tianguan's face never disappeared.

At this time, many people began to agree.

Zhu Tianguan took a special look at Anjingshan.

It was discovered that his old fox didn't show any clumsy.

An Jingshan was King An, the king's younger brother of a different surname, and he once made contributions to the Jiting Dynasty.

Zhu Tianguan now knows who his enemy is, but he just doesn't expect it to be a person of the level of King An.

No wonder the elders of major forces dared to be so rampant, and even deliberately placed the deeds from the land of Sichuan in the city...

But Zhumen is not easy to mess with either.

The enemy's offensive did not cause any substantial damage to himself, but that was Zhu Minglang's strength.

They did trample on the dignity of the door of blessing!

I will naturally give you double the reward!

"Now there are only disciples with the strength of the king. I wonder if they can win Zhu Minglang together." The marquis said.

"It's hard to say, after all, Zhu Minglang's sword realm is quite close to Xuehen." The imperial concubine was obviously more optimistic about Zhu Minglang.

"Pu Hanrong hasn't taken action yet, his strength is not inferior to Huo Shangjun."

"He Qingqian's strength cannot be underestimated. I have always wanted to join the sect." The marquis said.

"Why is Zhao Chen still watching? Did he start to be scared when he saw his brother Zhao Wu?"

...

There are not many people left in the tomb of the Nine Army and the Mausoleum Mountain.

Those who have not reached the monarch level naturally withdrew from this battlefield, and they did not dare to take any of the tempting brocade boxes. After all, those generals are aggressive.

Zhu Minglang glanced around and saw that there were quite a few people reaching the highest peak.

This surprised him. He did not expect that among the disciples of various major forces, there were so many who had reached the monarch level, not to mention some arrogant geniuses. Some of them were disdainful of such a fight in the imperial capital and asked with all their hearts.

"It's a headache. I, Pu Hanrong, don't like such a battle, fight less. But helpless, my brother has repeatedly told me to take down the contract letter from Lichuan. If you are willing to let me do this, I can withdraw." Pu Hanrong walked over and said with a smile.

"Who is your brother?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Pu Shiming, one of the leaders of our Pu tribe, the master of Zi Zonglin Hall, and the orderer of Lichuan land." Pu Hanrong said.

"Since he is an orderly person, why should he be concerned about Lichuan?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I don't know this." Pu Hanrong said.

"In fact, I am very reasonable..." Zhu Minglang said to Pu Hanrong, "For example, when you are not confident, you must have discussions on everything, but unfortunately, I am very confident today."

"So there is no need to discuss it?" Pu Hanrong said.

"It's not just that, it's still time to leave now, otherwise the brocade boxes you finally collected will be mine." Zhu Minglang smiled brightly.

Pu Hanrong's face turned black.

No wonder Ye Guang would say that he had never seen someone so worthy of beating in his life.

This guy is indeed ridiculously arrogant!

"Pu Hanrong, there is no need to talk to him about those things at this time. He is just a arrogant bastard. He can't resist it when everyone deals with him together!" Zhao Chen, the royal family, said at this time.

The bone dragon next to Zhao Chen has not taken action until now.

It seemed as if they were waiting for the masters of the major forces to gather together.

After all, he witnessed his brother Zhao Wu being broken open with a sword!

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(Did I forget to ask for monthly tickets ~~~)

(Now please, do you still have tickets?)

(Why is it just a month passed, and I spent my whole day writing, and time passed quite quickly~~)
Chapter completed!