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Chapter 92: Ten Thousand Miles

"Do you still have human friends?" Tianfeng looked at this little slippery head with a smile. I'm afraid that human friends are fake, but it's true that they want to sneak out to play.

No matter how smart Tianfeng is, he cannot guess the true purpose of the Black Dragon.

But this did not prevent Tianfeng from rejecting the Black Dragon's proposal.

"The human world is too dangerous." Tianfeng looked at the sky with his eyes.

"Master~ Isn't there a general? I understand the human world, and I can go there..." Hei Jiao suddenly didn't dare to say it.

Because Tianfeng glared at him.

Ye Qing had already experienced the majesty of Tianfeng, so he quickly opened the topic.

"Master, yesterday I have condensed the second inner elixir according to the method on the Dragon King's God Scroll." The black dragon ran to the dragon chaise, looking pleased: "Now I have practiced the exercises, master, should you give us some magical skills?"

"The Lingxu Realm is too instable. I don't have the magical powers in this realm. I will come to see me when you arrive at the Shenwu Realm."

...

Ye Qing was hit hard and ran aside and stopped talking.

At this time, a furry figure with a human height wearing a scarlet cloak and long boots came from outside the palace.

The black dragon immediately used his eyes to lock the monkey with his steel cast muscles crawling all over his body, walking with his head raised and his chest raised.

A pair of proud eyes that seemed to fly up quickly met the black dragon.

The black dragon suddenly shivered. The gaze contained too much murderous aura and resolute determination. The moment the black dragon intersected with its four eyes, it was trembling.

This monkey is definitely not ordinary.

But at the same time, Ye Qing was very confused. This monkey with a round head and a pointed chin was just the most ordinary macaque in the world. Even among the huge family members of the Monkey Clan, his bloodline can only be considered the last.

The macaque walked to the dragon throne with a serious expression and performed a disciple's greeting: "See Lord Tianfeng, the god-general monkey came to see you all at once."

Tianfeng raised his hand lightly and signaled it to get up.

"Xiao Hei, you go out first." Tian Feng waved at the black dragon beside him.

"Okay master." Ye Qing replied and controlled the black dragon to run out of the hall.

The macaque just now called itself a god general. It seems that it is the third god general who is second only to its human cultural assessment in the group of old monkeys.

Low bloodline means that cultivation requires ten times or a hundred times more effort than other demon races to achieve success.

This monkey is definitely a tough guy.

When Tianfeng came to him, he mostly sent him to Yutuo Mountain to supervise the mining operation of Juling Sect.

Okay~ Ye Qing's plan to go with him failed. It seems that he can only wait for Yuan Shi to absorb it. He traveled thousands of miles to come to Zhongzhou County in person.

When Ye Qing thought of tens of thousands of miles, his head hurt. He sighed, and the black dragon lay decadently at the entrance of the hall to continue practicing.

The body absorbs the Yuan stone there, and the black dragon condenses the inner alchemy here.

When I opened my eyes again, the small world of Nirvana was still sunny, but Yutuo Mountain was already on the top of the moon.

Today may be the most shocking day for these disciples in their lives. The energy of heaven and earth is absorbed and saturated. When the exercises are completely absorbed, several disciples who happened to run the exercises together were using one mind and two to whisper to communicate today's changes.

As more and more disciples absorbed and saturated, the "tea party" team grew rapidly.

They have only one theme.

Which sect is the most crazy and awesome in the Dongzhou Dynasty?

It is not surprising that they have this question. The great name of Wusheng Dao has always been well-known in the human world of immortal cultivation. When Xiaomen and Xiaozongdidao mentioned this name, their legs trembled.

Their fear originated from the cruel and bloody promotion rules in the path of lifelessness.

It is rumored that there are nine halls in Wusheng Road, each hall has one hall master, three helmsman, nine deacons, and one hundred and eighty disciples.

The selection of positions depends not on qualifications or contributions, but only on strength.

The disciple feels that he has the strength to be a deacon, and in the annual battle, he can challenge any deacon.

The challenged person must respond, and there is only one challenge rule, kill the opponent by any means.

The disciples fight for the deacon every year, the deacon fights for the helm leader every three years, the helm leader fights for the hall leader for five years, and the leader fights for the head of the church for ten years.

It can be said that from the masters and deacons in the Way of Life, everyone has experienced countless tragic killings, and wrote history with blood and cruelty to gain this year's status.

Except for Wusheng Dao, no sect in the Dongzhou Dynasty dared to do this. Because it would consume countless new forces internally, making the entire sect quickly weaken into soft persimmons that anyone could squeeze.

This is also the reason why people fear the Way of No Life, but today, the most powerful Immortal Killing Hall among the Nine Halls of Wusheng Dao was beaten to the point of falling flowers and flowing water by a magical power of the leader of the Demon God Sect.

As humans and newcomers who have just entered the cultivation of immortality, they naturally do not know the background of the only demon sect in the Dongzhou Dynasty.

In their impression, the shortcomings of the demon race are as significant as their advantages.

He has a long life, strong body, and low wisdom.

Most demon races have to go through a long primitive life of eating raw meat and drinking blood before they can open up their spiritual intelligence. After opening up their spiritual intelligence, due to the lack of systematic learning and communication with the civilized circle, demon races often have to spend hundreds of years to barely achieve the IQ of human teenagers.

There are always exceptions in everything, just like the human race who occasionally pops up a few monsters who are born with divine power and can break into mountains with their hands. In the monster race, there are also several geniuses who make humans look at them with admiration.

But this sudden chance is too slim. Over time, it is inevitable that most immortal cultivators will look down on the demon race.

Now this image, in the face of ruthless facts, was like a wave foam rushing to the beach, bursting with a "pop".

The Demon God Sect—the top sect in the Dongzhou Dynasty.

In response to this, while cursing, these disciples were fantasizing about what happened to Tianfeng, they were more worried about how to go about the future path.

You should know that the Wusheng Dao can control the Giant Spirit Sect as you like an ant. Now a demon god sect appears that it seems that you can control the Wusheng Dao at will.

What qualifications and confidence do they have in the future to compete for the increasingly cruel journey of immortal cultivation?

Entering Xuan, Lingxu, Shenwu, All Things, Tianyan.

Once you enter Lingxu, you are an immortal. This sentence looks beautiful. But the reality is cruel. Without a strong sect as a backing, it is okay to show off your might in front of mortals. In front of other immortals, if you are beaten out by someone, you have to praise your brother for being beaten well.

After a long discussion, the morale of these disciples has become extremely sluggish.

Even a few disciples from poor backgrounds have expressed that they will go and respect the people in the hall when the work here is finished, and divide themselves into a station not far from home, and stay silent.

In this regard, in addition to comforting, Ye Qing could only pat their shoulders and said, "It's better to leave now." Then I will tell He Jingjing that you have been eaten by ferocious beasts."

Anyway, there have been several waves of ferocious beast attacks these days. The large group of craftsmen have seen it, and no one will doubt it.

Several disciples who were seriously injured by Tianfeng almost vomited blood, saying that they just saw that practicing was too boring and told jokes. In the future, they would also hope to practice to the realm of everything and go to Tianfeng to have a secret meeting to talk about life!

Only after a group of local bullies have reached the Tianyan realm can they be qualified to be looked at by Tianfeng directly?

Such a life will be five days later.

In the Yuan Stone, the last ray of heaven and earth's vitality was squeezed out by Ye Qing.

In the huge Yuan stone, there is no longer any glorious light or green flowing.

Below is the Yuanshi Stone, because he had previously cushioned 20,000 taels of gold and was the largest fist, so Ye Qing naturally got the largest piece.

One third of the weight.

Riding on the dark and windy night, Ye Qing secretly pulled a cart with a few buffaloes and pulled Yuanshi home to hide it.

Let’s start with it and go to Zhongzhou County.

The moonlight was like water, and the black dragon lay on the platform outside the hall, drooping his head.

Ten thousand miles away, how should we set out!

The long journey made Ye Qing very depressed.

At some point, a soft glow fell behind the black dragon.

Tianfeng walked forward lightly, put Ruyu's plain hands on the back of the black dragon, and said Rulan: "Xiao Hei, are you worried?"
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