In the unpopular restaurant, the topic raised by Jun Xingshi did not receive a good response after all.
After all, no one sitting here has a say in this matter.
Speaking or not speaking is not a good thing.
Simply, Jun Xingshi didn't ask any further questions. Otherwise, with his status as the master of the palace, everyone really didn't know what to say. Of course... except for the unruly young man named Jun Aohan, who was sitting on pins and needles and couldn't bear it.
He was gearing up, as if he was very impatient to crush the 'little bastard' that Jun Xingshi said.
It didn't take long.
Jun Xingshi then led everyone away.
The reason why he chose such a shabby restaurant was not because of Jun Xingshi's quirks. It was just that when he was drinking in silence, the word "Linhuang" fell into his ears sporadically, which made
He had a general understanding of that little bastard.
…
In Qingtianwu Mansion.
Lin Huang was still very anxious.
But there is no other way. There is no time to prepare now, so I can only bite the bullet as Jun Qingcheng said.
At the top of Lingqi Cliff, Lin Huang rested his head on his hands, lying flat on the ground and looking at the sky above his head.
Jun Qingcheng is practicing not far from Linhuang.
From time to time, he frowned and looked at Lin Huang who was lying on the ground, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, "Father is coming soon, why don't you practice seriously? If you can advance to another level, maybe it will be a lot better!"
But Jun Qingcheng forgot.
It was only a few days ago that Lin Huang broke through from Wuhou to Wuwang Sixth Heaven.
The current realm has not yet been stabilized, and he is thinking about making a breakthrough again. Lin Huang does not dare to play with such a self-destructive fire.
Snowy winter.
Today there is warm sunshine.
The golden light fell on the girl's serious and leisurely figure, looking particularly peaceful and graceful. Lin Huang looked at the girl's soft figure under the light, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unknowingly.
Under the sunshine, Lin Huang's whole body felt warm and he wanted to take a nap.
After waking up, he felt that he would have a hundred times more confidence to face the arrogant master of Xingtian Temple.
——Jun Xingshi!
Buzz.
However, just when Lin Huang was about to close his eyes, feel the warmth of the sun, and feel sleepy, the void above the Qingtian Martial Mansion suddenly fluctuated and made a buzzing sound.
Lin Huang suddenly opened his eyes.
The originally lazy body rebounded as if facing a formidable enemy, and raised its head to look into the distance in the void.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
The fluctuating void became more and more powerful, and the humming sound became stronger and stronger. The huge sound fell from the sky and resounded throughout the Qingtian Martial Palace.
In the Wu Mansion, countless disciples suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky.
At the top of the Spiritual Qi Cliff, Jun Qingcheng opened her eyes from practicing, looked up at the thousands of miles of clouds above her head, and slowly stood up...
The sky is vast and clouds are flowing thousands of miles away.
I saw a sudden forest of flags coming from among the long clouds that were as turbulent as the sea.
The flag is dark.
Ten feet high!
There are as many as 3,800 faces, arrayed into an army!
Each flag has blood letters on a black background. The words are not the same, but they are enough to make everyone on the mainland shy away after seeing those flags.
Survey the sky!
law enforcement!
ruling!
——The battle flag of the Third Division of Xingtian Temple with black background and blood pattern.
Rumor has it that when the three divisions of the Xingtian Temple appear together and the three kinds of flags appear at the same time, the clan will be overthrown and overthrown.
Just the flags exposed in the sea of clouds made countless disciples of Qingtian Martial Palace tense up and feel shocked. The fluttering black flags were arrayed in a forest. Their troops were not seen, but the murderous aura soaring into the sky was already there.
It spread thousands of miles and covered the entire Qingtian Wufu.
Then, the flowing clouds receded.
In just a few breaths, the invincible army that was originally hidden in the sea of clouds was completely exposed in the sky.
Under each black banner, there is a warrior.
Each warrior is riding a sixth-level demon beast, a flying white tiger with black stripes. Wearing jet-black armor, as cold as ink. Their faces are covered with a terrifying and ferocious Oni Warrior mask, making them look cold and ruthless.
Each flag is a warrior.
Three thousand flags.
That's three thousand warriors.
Their whole bodies were covered in darkness. They were like a terrifying black cloud between the sky and the earth, coming to destroy the city. The terrifying and outrageous aura poured out, like the water of the vast ocean pouring into the world, and the disciples of the Qingtian Martial Palace were so overwhelmed that they could not breathe.
Get angry.
"Coming..."
Jun Qingcheng stood up and murmured.
Lin Huang frowned slightly, took two steps forward, and stood in front of Jun Qingcheng.
Above the sky, the black cloud came with lightning speed, carrying great power, and within a few breaths, it completely appeared in the sky above the Qingtian Martial Palace.
Then, the three thousand warriors shook their flags with their hands, only to hear a roar and crackling sound in the void, and the entire space experienced violent fluctuations and distortions.
At the top of Lingqi Cliff, Lin Huang frowned.
Just shaking the flag with your hand can cause the void to fluctuate, which is enough to show how terrifying these three thousand people are.
Lin Huang moved toward the three thousand people, and his heart suddenly sank. Among the three thousand people, he could only find less than one palm of his hand who had a lower level than him.
Three thousand Martial Emperors?!
Lin Huang was horrified for a moment.
call out……
Just when the dark forest-like army appeared in the void, a powerful aura suddenly swept out from the mountain behind Lingqi Cliff.
In just the blink of an eye, that powerful aura appeared in the void, turning into a snow-white figure. With a wave of his hand, the pressure of three thousand pitch-black iron armies was cut from mid-air, so that the martial arts disciples would not be suppressed.
I can't breathe.
"The Master of Xingtian Temple is here at Qingtianwu Mansion, welcome!"
The snow-white figure clasped his fists and spoke, looking full of energy, but there was no welcoming tone in the words of welcome.
In the void, before Pei Xiufu finished speaking, the Qingtian Martial Palace exploded.
"Xingtian Temple?!"
"It's actually Jiutian Shenjuejun Xingshi who is here..."
"He came with the three divisions of Sky Patrol, Law Enforcement, and Adjudication. This is a grand gesture that has not been seen in many years. What do you want to do in my Qingtian Martial Mansion?"
Some martial arts disciples said with suspicion and fear.
At the top of the Spiritual Qi Cliff, Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems... your father still values me very much!"
"Brother Lin Huang! How long has it been and you still have the energy to make a joke?"
Jun Qingcheng turned her head and glared at Lin Huang.
There was a lot of discussion below, but there was already a response in the sky. Among the three thousand dark iron troops, a domineering voice suddenly sounded: "Jun Xingshi! I have seen Mr. Pei!"
As soon as the voice in the void fell, the three thousand iron troops suddenly changed their formation. A corridor suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.
At the end of the corridor, someone stepped on the Taixu Kui Dragon and came...
"Taixu Kuilong!"
In the Wu Mansion, a knowledgeable disciple exclaimed, looking at the dark and ferocious hundred-foot-long ancient beast in the sky, covered in battle blood, his heart was extremely shocked, and he murmured, "Taixu Kuilong, born at the eighth level.
Monster beasts can rival those at the Saint King level of the human race, and Taixu Kuilong is also a natural-born killing beast!"
However, when everyone was shocked by the power of Taixu Kuilong, it moved forward quietly, like a docile kitten, swimming in the sky, and finally stopped in front of Pei Xiufu.
On the head of Taixu Kuilong, Jun Xingshi is now wearing a battle armor, with a cloak like a hunting flag. His eyes are domineering, and his aura is as majestic as the Jiutian Mountains. He looks at the old man in white in front of him and says calmly: "Xingshi is wearing armor.
, I apologize for not being able to perform the rites of the descendants, as I have offended many people, and I hope you will forgive me!"
"No problem!"
Pei Xiufu waved his long sleeves and said in a cold voice, "It is indeed the Temple of Xingtian. Every time it appears in this world, it is a big deal. The three departments of sky patrol, law enforcement, and adjudication appear at the same time. I have never seen it in my life!"
"Pei Lao Miao praises!"
Jun Xingshi dusted off his iron armor and said, "To take the little princess of Xingtian Temple home, it is natural that all three departments must be ready. After all, she is the future... king of Xingtian Temple!"
As he said that, Jun Xingshi moved his eyes and glanced down from the sky. After a brief moment of dissociation, Jun Xingshi's cold face showed a rare and undetectable smile, and his eyes stayed on
On top of the beautiful figure of the girl on the top of Lingqi Cliff...