"Jiang Chuan, the third generation disciple of Gongshuzi, has met all of you, and I hope that for the sake of my ancestor, you can let go of my ancestor's heirs!" the old man with a white beard said respectfully.
"Sage, Gongshuzi?" Zhong Shan came out slightly unexpectedly.
"Yes!" Jiang Chuan nodded.
The saint's disciples, who were not so domineering at the moment, were actually respectful when they saw Zhongshan. Zhongshan did not underestimate Jiangchuan, but valued it very much. This Jiangchuan was a real lake.
However, the disciple of the saint is so accommodating? He is not the disciple of the ancestor, but the disciple of the saint. It is impossible to be arrogant, even if it is *** Lake, this arrogance is impossible to be without. But...
"Jiangchuan? Haha, no one will deny Mr. Lu's face, but this Mr. Lu was not captured by me, but by my friend. You'd better ask her!" Zhong Shan said casually. He was also probing at the same time.
Jiang Chuan saw that Zhong Shan was the leader, so he didn't care, so everything was easy to talk about.
"Uncle Master, please save me!" Mr. Lu was bullied by Hao Meili and fell to the ground. Hao Meili even stepped on him.
Jiang Chuan walked closer and did not look at Mr. Lu who looked embarrassed. Instead, he looked at Hao Meili and Xiao Jin.
Seeing Xiao Jin's appearance, Jiang Chuan's pupils shrank slightly, because with Jiang Chuan's cultivation, he could not see Xiao Jin's strength and that woman.
"You two, my nephew has offended me a lot. Please forgive me and let me take away this ignorant nephew!" Jiang Chuan said very politely.
"I told you, these treasures are too bad, let's give them ten times the value!" Hao Meili said arrogantly.
"Uncle Master, those are my treasures, I can't give them to him!" Mr. Lu immediately shouted.
"Shut up!" Jiang Chuan's eyes widened. Only then did Mr. Lu become quiet.
"What the girl is saying is that I still have some elixirs here, which should be worth ten times of these treasures!" Jiang Chuan took out a small bottle.
Mr. Lu glared and said: "Uncle, that is the ancient elixir given to you by your uncle? How can you give it up? How can you give it to him? We are not afraid of them...!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Chuan glared. Mr. Lu stopped talking with a sense of grievance.
"Ancient elixir? Xiaojin, go take a look!" Hao Meili said excitedly.
Xiao Jin immediately flew over, took the small bottle, and opened it gently. A fragrant aroma enveloped the entire city. The people in the city were intoxicated.
"Yes, it's a good thing!" Xiao Jin nodded.
"Well, depending on your old man's age, take him back with you. Don't mess with me if you have nothing to do. Next time you come, bring a hundred times as much of this junk with you, then I will consider not killing you!" Hao Meili said arrogantly.
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Release Mr. Lu from your feet.
Mr. Lu immediately got up and ran quickly behind Jiang Chuan.
"Uncle Master, how...!" Mr. Lu shouted.
"It's not your turn to speak now, we'll talk about everything later!" Jiang Chuan emphasized again.
Mr. Lu looked aggrieved, but he could only accept this fact with resignation.
"Senior, I'll take my leave!" Jiang Chuan said again in the direction of Zhong Shan.
"Yeah!" Zhong Shan nodded.
Jiang Chuan flicked his sleeves, took Mr. Lu and the servant into the sky, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
Zhongshan placed his palm on the railing and tapped lightly with his fingers, thoughtfully.
"Holy King, this Jiangchuan is very strange. It seems that Gongshuzi may be making some big move recently!" Wang Jingwen frowned and said.
"Well, if the disciples of the saint are so silent, something big will happen. Unfortunately, we have to travel the day after tomorrow, so we will let this matter go for now. We will talk about it when we get to the Phoenix Territory!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Haha, Xiao Jin, these elixirs are for you as snacks. There are so many silly things, so many weird things, wooden horses, wooden birds, now you can play with them!" Hao Meili put away the treasure and faced it.
Xiao Jin said.
He came back with a happy face.
After such a fight, the boring depression of ten years was almost gone. Hao Meili was in a good mood.
As for Yan Nantian, Zhong Shan and his party didn't care about it. After all, in the eyes of Zhong Shan and his party, this was not a grudge battle, but a play, just a show for fun. The play was over, so why should we still find actors?
Can't silence?
Of course, Yan Nantian also turned pale and ran away with his heart beating wildly. Perhaps from now on, this shadow will be left in his heart forever.
Naturally, the martial arts people downstairs did not dare to take a breath. They all looked at the people upstairs with admiration. They sat there quietly, not daring to make any noise to disturb the people upstairs.
As for the onlookers, they were also evacuated by the ‘masters’ in the city.
The shopkeeper was slightly excited. This group of people were really masters. The puppets that were so strong just now were all defeated in the blink of an eye. The shopkeeper became even more interested in the group of people upstairs.
On the other side, Jiang Chuan flew away from Fancheng with Mr. Lu and a servant.
"Uncle Master, we are disciples of saints, so we are afraid of them? Why do we have to swallow our anger so much!" Mr. Lu said unconvinced.
"Bastard, what did I tell you before I came here? In just a few days, you almost caused a disaster?" Jiang Chuan's eyes were filled with anger.
"I'm just, those golden dragons look so good, I didn't expect them to be so powerful!" Mr. Lu said aggrievedly.
"Golden Dragon? With your little ability, you still want that Golden Dragon? But I can't see the strength of that Golden Dragon. He is still the weakest among a group of people. Next time you seek death, you must first find out the identity of the other party!" Jiang Chuan looked like he hated Iron.
It doesn't look like steel.
"But why should we be afraid of them? We are the disciples of a saint, who are they?" Mr. Lu was still unconvinced.
"Sooner or later you will die because of your recklessness!" Jiang Chuan sighed.
Mr. Lu's expression changed and he was silent for a while.
"We have something important to do when we come here this time, and we must not mess it up, so it's okay to swallow our anger. There are more important things. For the next long time, please restrain yourself and don't harm the master.
Big deal!" Jiang Chuan said solemnly.
"My ancestor is a saint, how can I, a little Xuanxian, ruin him?" Mr. Lu said in confusion.
"If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have created a formidable enemy for Master!" Jiang Chuan said solemnly.
"Big enemy? Just them?" Mr. Lu didn't believe it.
"Did you see that golden-robed man from before?" Jiang Chuan said in a deep voice.
"You see, isn't he just a servant? I also have servants!" Mr. Lu said disdainfully.
"He is an ancestor! Can your servants compare with him?" Jiang Chuan said again.
Mr. Lu: “……………………!”
Ancestor Immortal as a servant? At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, Mr. Lu understands what kind of perverted combination this group is. Even if the Patriarch is a saint, he is not afraid of these Ancestor Immortals, but the Saint is not around, and it is impossible to pay attention to you all the time.
These people are going to crush you to death. Isn’t it just like playing?
The Patriarch has something big to do recently, and the Patriarch is very careful about it. If he attracts a group of ancestors' enemies to the Patriarch again, he will not be able to spare himself without them taking action.
Thinking of this, Mr. Lu was excited.
Not long after, everyone returned to the previous valley again.
"Junior brother, you're back!" Another person came into the valley.
On another day of repairs in Fan City, Zhong Shan and his party were on the road again.
The owner of the restaurant, Zhong Shan didn't leave anything too expensive for him. He couldn't afford it, so he only gave the shopkeeper half a jug of wine left over from the previous day.
It was only half a jug of wine, but the shopkeeper still thanked him profusely. Not to mention that the wine jug was a magic weapon, but the wine inside was enough for him to use for a lifetime. Just smelling the aroma could break through, not to mention the wine?
For the rest of the day, no one in the city came to disturb him.
No one came again until the third day after they left.
The table on the second floor where Zhong Shan had previously sat was naturally protected with all his strength for people to visit.
The chair where the immortal sat was naturally beyond the reach of mortals! Therefore, the shopkeeper made a lot of money.
After Zhong Shan and his party came out, they continued to fly westward and immediately entered the territory of Xizhou. After a short flight, they would reach the territory of Phoenix.
However, not long after flying, I saw a powerful battle wave in the distance.
The sky was filled with monsters, mythical beasts, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and gluttons. The powerful battle made the heaven and earth roar incessantly, and the dragons roared continuously.
Zhong Shan and his party paused slightly, because everyone discovered something strange, that is, the mythical beasts and demonic beasts were not real things, but puppets.
Especially the one hundred thousand feet giant dragon among them actually glowed with metallic luster, as if it was cast from black iron juice. It was so domineering that in the blink of an eye, the mountains collapsed and the earth split apart. The same was true for unicorns and phoenixes.
Among these powerful puppets, the strongest one has actually reached the level of an ancient immortal!
"What a powerful puppet. With such an air explosion, even if it is not as powerful as the ancient immortals, it is not far behind. If we had an army of such puppets in Da'ao, they would be invincible!" Wang Jingwen sighed.
"Master Wang's idea is good, but this kind of puppet is also extremely difficult to refine. This is a puppet beast that can only be refined by Gongshuzi's direct disciples, and Gongshuzi himself can refine a puppet beast with the strength of the ancestors.
The ancestor immortal just cannot conform to the way of heaven!" Jin Peng explained.
"That's Jiangchuan?" Mr. Corpse narrowed his eyes and asked.
At this moment, Jiang Chuan and four other men, urging a large number of puppet beasts, were attacking the mouth of a valley in the center.
There was a thatched hut at the mouth of the valley. A faint smoke rose from inside. A large number of corpses fell on the ground. In mid-air, a man in black robes was covered with injuries, but he still defended the hut below and faced Jiang Chuan and others.
The man in black robe is holding a long sword in the scabbard. There is a killing intent in his eyes, and a vermilion flame totem between his eyebrows. He has some beard on his chin and looks extremely mature. He is covered in blood and exposed.