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Chapter 43 That is the voice of the real dragon

The old man didn't say anything about this, but said:

"There is coming soon. How can we go? If the six golden dragons are setting the way forward, I'm afraid it's a bit like showing off my might. Why not walk?"

However, Yun Qiyao said directly:

"No, just go like this. I am the eldest daughter of the demon clan and cannot be in front of humans. I am saying that this matter is an equal transaction between both parties. I will give you whatever this immortal needs. There is no need to be humble and pray for a pity."

But the old man paused slightly and said in confusion:

"But an immortal of such a level may have no desires or desires."

Yun Qiyao smiled a little at this and said with a sneer:

"There is no real person in this world who has no desires and no desires. Even if he is an immortal from the upper world, and such a powerful immortal, you said he was hidden in the world, but he chose another place where the ceremony of the Ten Thousand Sects is about to be held. Don't you think this is suspicious?"

"There must be something he intends in this lower realm, and the things he intends in this lower realm will be nothing that the demon clan cannot do."

Then Yun Qiyao raised her head slightly and said:

"Tell us that not only do we have to go like this, when we entered the Divine Sword Sect, all the six golden dragons emitted dragon roars and told the Divine Sword Sect that this princess is here!"

The old man behind Yun Qiyao stopped talking and rushed forward to notify him.

At the same time, Jingpu is playing table tennis with Lingju, both back and forth.

About half a month ago, Jingpu suddenly had the idea of ​​playing table tennis, which could be considered a whim. Because when Jingpu was packing up his things, he suddenly found the pill handed over by Youhe that day.

At that time, Jingpu felt like a table tennis ball with a slightly black light when he held it in his palm.

Then, Jingpu directly built a table tennis table and two rackets, using this pill as a table tennis ball, and playing with Lingju when you have nothing to do on weekdays.

Table tennis, as the national football in Jingpu's previous life, really played every day. Because the education department in the previous life had a lot of magical operations, such as someone sprained his ankle and was injured when playing basketball, the school directly sealed the basket. There are many such things that are choking and slaughtering.

So in the end, the only thing that students can play safely is table tennis. Jingpu has also played since childhood.

"Great Powerful Tianlong!!"

With Jingpu's loud shout, he suddenly pulled the ball and directly won the final victory. Jingpu looked at Ling Jing and Liechun, who were applauding Jingpu with a look of exclamation.

To be honest, it is a bit awkward to shout it out when you kill the finale, but Jingpu really envies these cultivators who shouted the name of the skill when they release any skills. Jingpu thinks it is very handsome.

Jingpu knew that he had no chance to cultivate immortality, so he enjoyed it on this court.

Ling Jing and Liechun on the side looked at Jingpu with itchy hands and said anxiously:

"Senior, is it our turn?"

Jingpu had no objection to this, but Jingpu let out a long sigh and frowned when he frowned:

"I'll talk about the front first. Don't be anxious when you hit the back. If you hit the back, you will use spiritual power and true energy to hit it. Don't come to me next time!"

Since Jingpu and Lingju played table tennis, Lingjing and Liechun have been very interested in this.

Every day, I have to play several games with itchy hands, but these two people have one thing in common. Both of them are very competitive. As they play, they start to play ball with their spiritual power and true energy.

Then one person threw the final shot directly, but the opponent didn't catch it. The ball flew out either knocked down Jingpu's courtyard wall or collapsed the Jingpu's pavilion.

Liechun and Lingju both looked embarrassed when they listened to Jingpu's words and nodded repeatedly.

After Lingju put the ball and racket on the table, she moved her lotus step and poured tea for Jingpu.

After Ling Jing and Lie Chun picked up the racket, they immediately joined the battle.

All the words that Jingpu utters are vocabulary that he has shouted out casually these days.

What, the great power dragon, the black tiger's heart, the six-mechanical divine sword, anyway, it's just the words Jingpu said whatever he thought about.

When Jing Pu said it, he didn't feel too late, but when he heard someone else's words, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Lingju also brought a cup of tea at this time, handed it to Jingpu and smiled:

"Senior's skills are really amazing. I only get one point from my senior's men."

Lingju's point was actually given by Jing Pu. After all, there is an unwritten rule in table tennis, and you cannot beat your opponent into zero eggs.

Jing Pu smiled and took the tea without saying anything. He heard a huge dragon roar suddenly appeared in the distance, resounding throughout the sky and throughout the entire Divine Sword Sect.

When the dragon roar sounded, everyone in the yard immediately frowned and looked in the direction where the sound was initiated.

Jingpu had no other ideas, but it was a good thing, because as the Ten Thousand Sects ceremony got closer, more and more people came to the Ten Thousand Sects ceremony now.

And every sect that comes to the Divine Sword Sect will make some sound and swear that their sect is coming. However, this is the first time Jingpu has heard such a loud dragon roar. It seems that the person coming is a big man.

But at this moment, suddenly, a huge dragon roar in Jingpu's backyard suddenly responded directly with a domineering and domineering moment!

This dragon roar directly interrupted the several dragon roars in the distant sky, and the dragon roar in the backyard became more domineering, pure, and more trembling.

In front of this pure and domineering dragon roar, the few dragon roars in the distance were like children still sipping breasts, soft and powerless.

Even after the sound of this dragon roar, the entire space was a little distorted, causing a ripple.

However, Jingpu, who came to his senses, immediately shouted to the backyard:

"Stop calling!"

With Jingpu's words, the dragon roar in the backyard disappeared, and the dragon roar in the yard was roared by the dragon horse from Jingpu.

Jingpu didn't know why, but his dragon horse was growing more and more in the direction of a dragon. Now his whole body was covered with dragon scales, and his previous hooves turned into claws, looking more and more majestic.

However, the dragon horse in Jingpu is still very quiet. I don’t know what’s going on today, but suddenly started to scream.

Jingpu wondered if he was just like a wolf, and when he heard the screams of similar people, he couldn't help but respond.

However, Jingpu did not think about it carefully, but looked at the dazed Lie Chun and Ling Jing in front of him and said:

"You guys beat yourself, why are you stunned?"

At the same time, the sky outside the Divine Sword Sect was completely in chaos.

The six golden dragons were madly trying to escape, and the people of the demon clan were trying to comfort them.

Yun Qiyao, who was on the golden flying boat, looked incredible, looked at the rippling space, and was shocked. That was... it was the voice of a real dragon?!!
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