"There are twelve words in our sect, and you are the tenth generation of the disciple... If you are ranked, you are just as 'Wu' and give you a Dharma name 'Sun Wukong', okay?"

Wang Jun talked about this, the intent doll was no longer in his palm.

The doll's face was lively, like a living person, walking in the air with his skirt, dancing and laughing, "Good story, good story, and then?"

The curiosity in her eyes was like water and mist, almost filling up.

Wang Jun said: "Of course, the Monkey King said yes, and from then on, he will use Sun Wukong as his name."

"What's next?" The Wuxin doll jumped on Wang Jun's shoulder and kissed his cheek affectionately, "Speak! Speak!"

Wang Jun recited a poem: "Hongmeng first opened the original name without a surname, and breaking the stubborn emptiness requires Wukong."

"It's amazing, but I don't understand it very much," Wuxin doll shook his head around and urged: "Let's talk about the follow-up!"

Wang Jun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, shook his head, "Let me listen to the next breakdown."

"How did this happen?" Wuxin's doll's face collapsed, "I haven't even been satisfied with it."

With her fingertips touching her outstretched palm, Wang Jun said: "You have to listen to the story slowly. This is the first chapter, and I will tell you the second chapter next time."

"Okay," Wuxin doll nodded in grievance, and kissed Wang Jun's cheek again, "Absolutely no regrets."

"Sure!" Wang Jun nodded, but muttered in his heart - even if the ceremony was successful, it was different from the promised one.

The information given by the Blueprint is that the doll girl uses her boots to step on the storyteller's cheek, even if the ceremony is completed.

But I was kissed on the cheek twice in a row, so how should I calculate it?

…………

When Wang Jun held the ceremony, the underground satellite city was still undergoing drastic changes.

Scattered boulders float in the air, surrounding the small sun in the center of the top.

Under the light, the runes on the rock tops, walls and ground were revived one by one.

The lit runes awaken from the old era.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple...

The brilliance of colors scattered in every corner of the underground satellite city.

The vibrations from the ground are calm, and the precision machinery under the deep buried soil layer is intertwined. The heat energy bursting out from the magma is extracted and flows into the key points of the underground satellite city along one by one.

A huge spherical light cover emerged out of thin air, wrapping up the satellite city that was recovering from sleep.

Immediately afterwards, many unopenable building doors automatically opened.

A man wearing bright silver armor, holding a giant bow and a long sword on his waist walked out and looked from a distance, their bodies were like sculptures.

Li Xuanchen took the courage to jump into the shadow and escaped to observe nearby.

"Master, these guys are very similar to the sculptures at the entrance of our Heifeng Lane, but our one is black, and these guys are all silver-white."

He shouted from a distance.

Suddenly, the three sculptures around raised their bows and pointed them at Li Xuanchen.

Six eyes with bright silver flames appeared, as if they were identifying Li Xuanchen.

Li Xuanchen subconsciously wanted to escape and used the power of shadows. However, the three sculpture guardians were covered with bright silver light, from small to large, like three small suns.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light shot from the sky.

After being framed by the beam, Li Xuanchen could not get out or run away, and even the mobilization of extraordinary power was very difficult.

After the electricity came over his mind, he used the last method and shouted:

"Master, save me!"

Ye Zhen floated over and glanced at the sculpture guardian.

"Don't worry, they have no malice."

The next scene confirms this sentence.

The sculpture guardian put down his giant bow, converged his eyes, and said in a slightly mechanical voice:

"Successful certification, human, innocent record, non-essential removal of targets, life level meets standards, and certification as a legal citizen."

Immediately afterwards, the sculpture spread out its palms, opened and closed, and a white jade token appeared.

The Sculpture Guardian continued:

"The token drips blood, infuses the spiritual charm of life and carves its name. You will be a member of Wei Town, No. 3, the suburbs of Xidu City."

"The authority is as follows: Free entry and exit of Wei Town No. 3, and report to enter and exit Xidu."

As the words fell, the beam dispersed, and the token flew into Li Xuanchen's arms.

The other sculpture guardians carried out the same process for Ye Zhen.

"Successfully certified, human elite, innocent record, non-essential target removal, life level exceeds the first level indicator, and certified as an elite citizen."

Upon hearing this, Li Xuanchen was stunned, "Why? Master, you are an elite citizen, and I am a legal citizen?"

Ye Zhen's eyes were calm and he spoke lightly: "You don't need to think about reasonable things."

Immediately afterwards, Cao Qingxun, Su Qinjue, and Feng Xiao were also defined as elite citizens.

Li Xuanchen, who wanted to curse, held his hands in his hands, and looked puzzled: "I don't understand, I don't understand..."

He walked to Feng Xiao while muttering.

Feng Xiao grinned and smiled generously, "What's wrong?"

"I don't understand!" Li Xuanchen said: "Master, Master, even if Mr. Cao is a football player, they are all lv4, but Sister Feng Xiao, you are the same as me, and you are the peak of lv3. Why are you an elite citizen? I am not."

Feng Xiao frowned and thought for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, and then he handed out a hook punch.

Bang!!!!!!

The fist hits Li Xuanchen's abdomen.

He bent like shrimps, opened his mouth and spit out sour water, and a little crystal clear from the corners of his eyes.

"Damn, sister, you don't know how to beat me for no reason?"

Feng Xiao withdrew his fist and waved in front of Li Xuanchen, "This is the answer."

Li Xuanchen:(╬▔蓝▔)╯

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but when he saw the fist as big as a sandbag was still shaking in front of his eyes, he immediately made a choice from his heart.

"My sister is right." Li Xuanchen wiped away the sour water from the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Bang~~bang~~

Feng Xiao remakes Li Xuanchen's back and says earnestly: "You have too low combat power at the same level. Come and come to me if you have time. I'll help you with special training."

Hearing the word "special training", Li Xuanchen's psychological shadow expanded rapidly and said with a sad face: "No, no, I'm okay, at least I'm in the top 20 in the federal lv3 extraordinary."

Feng Xiao said: "Twenty birds are used, but they are not the first stepping stones under the feet of others."

"Then I am also a stepping stone that hurts my feet." Li Xuanchen said a playful word and quickly hid in the shadows.

…………

Deep underground in the city of No. 36, the Lost City.

Zhao Changqing was wearing a red and black combat uniform, thick leather military boots, and a pair of bayonet-mounted pistols, galloping rapidly in the streets and alleys.

Behind him, dozens of Izumi Dragon and Snake members followed closely.

"The first group followed me to attack head-on, the second group supported, and the third group surrounded the back path. We must not let these blood-received miscellaneous people leave safely."

"I dare to invade the territory of my Zhao clan, and today I will let them never come back."

A uniform response came: "Yes."

The members of Izumo Dragon and Snake are divided into three groups.

The first group had a total of 12 people, quickly gathering the formation and following Zhao Changqing.

More than a dozen people in the second group hid their bodies and hid their steps, just as if they did not exist, disappeared into the dark streets and alleys of underground cities.

Members of the third group stepped on the ground and leaped over the building next to them.

A few minutes later, the three groups of members gathered and successfully surrounded the Bloodborne Hunter of the Chongxu Sect.

The dim alley is a wall, and the doors and windows of the buildings on both sides are closed. Due to the special building materials of the Lost City, even if the extraordinary people under lv3 attack, they cannot leave any traces.

There were five hunters from the Blood Cultivation Sect, wearing a blood-red priest robe, a bag, and a face covered with blood-red background and a crying face with snow-white tears.

"The things must be passed back, and this cooperation cannot be missed."

Five hunters looked at each other, and the leader issued an order:

"Sacrifice life and start taboos."

The fist was clenched suddenly, broken wood chips were sprinkled between the fingers, dark lines were outlined on the ground, and quickly drew circles, with complex patterns all over the circle.

"Stop them!" Zhao Changqing led the team to arrive, and issued an attack order without saying a word. Finally, he added: "Just leave a living mouth."
To be continued...