Chapter 532 Sincerity is the greatest routine【Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  When audiences outside the virtual world saw this scene, they also felt the power of Penglai. Just a child was able to kill and escape in front of the three Thunderbolt brothers, but it seemed that those three didn't dare to chase into Yanbo City.

  In fact, they were not the first batch of victims. After the people of Penglai cleaned up Yanbo City, they had enough soul crystals to enter the top ten, but they did not stop hunting, but instead expanded the scope of hunting.

  Xi Miaoxian, Yang Yuhu, and Qi Liner all wandered out of the city. Once they saw a team passing by, they would immediately take action. Each of these three has the strength to destroy the team alone, and several teams suffered at the same time.

   Thunderbolt only lost one person under the shameless sneak attack, which is considered to be quite powerful.

   "This child..." Elder Sun in the center of the crowd looked at this scene and murmured slightly, "It's a bit miraculous."

   "It is said that Daoist Cangsheng brought him out of the Shenxu, and it really has a lot of background." Huang Lao continued: "There are rumors in the world that this child is the illegitimate son of Taoist Cangsheng, it doesn't look like it."

  The descendants of practitioners will inherit some of the spirituality of their parents, which is manifested in their talents. But this level of talent, even for a child born in the eighth realm, is a bit too exaggerated.

   "If it comes from Shenxu, it may even be a descendant of some ancient god." Sun Lao guessed.

   "Sigh, extraordinary talent, bad temper, unruly wildness, and lack of manners..." Huang Lao sighed, "Are all the children brought back like this?"

   Elder Sun glanced behind him, sat up straight suddenly, and said loudly, "Who are you connoting? I told you not to talk nonsense."

   "Who else can we talk about except Ah Feng?" Huang Lao said.

   "I think Ah Feng is a pretty good kid, quite elegant and easy-going." Elder Sun shook his head.

   "Hey, she didn't come today, what are you afraid of here?" Huang Lao laughed and said, "Could she still come out suddenly and punch me?"

  Boom—

  There was a sudden explosion in the stands, which attracted the attention of Zhu Xianmen.

   Later, in the smoke and dust, a woman in a flaming red dress carelessly dragged an old man from the ground and tortured him repeatedly.

   The scene was once very bloody.

   But no one dared to intervene.

   Those who can sit here are all senior immortal cultivators from nine heavens and ten places, and of course they don’t know Di Nufeng.

   What kind of character is this?

   All his life, he eats food, has no money to drink, beats the elderly, and waits for someone who is free to go and provoke him.

   After a while, the dust settled.

   "Ah Feng, when did you come? Why didn't you say hello..." Huang Lao with black eyes rearranged his robe and sat upright in his seat.

   "Just arrived." Emperor Nvfeng twisted her wrist, "I'm full and want to move around."

   "This is really a coincidence." Elder Sun laughed.

   "You didn't tell me when you saw it, and you were still fanning the flames over there." Huang Lao looked at him angrily.

   "It's nonsense." Elder Sun waved his sleeves with a righteous face.

   "How's the situation now?" Empress Feng couldn't be bothered to listen to the two old men arguing, so she sat down and asked, "How is the situation in Shushan?"

   "The start is very good." Sun Lao said: "Your little apprentice, how much of your demeanor back then."

   "That's all right." The emperor said with a smile, "As long as he has the power of my third success in the past, it will not be a problem to win the Xianmen Conference."

   "It's natural." Huang Lao also laughed.

   Not far away, on the Wuyin Immortal Mountain, Immortal Jiuyi was sitting there with his hands in his sleeves. Seemingly sensing something was wrong, he turned his gaze to the side.

   Feeling a little worried.

  …

   "Look around."

  Beside a completely unnoticed coast, among the piles of rocks, four men in black gathered together.

  They are the "Sea Dragon Gang" who came from the Western Regions. This gang is a new face of this Fairy Gate Conference, and has never appeared before.

  The road to promotion before was full of twists and turns, and each time they played three rings before they were lucky enough to enter the Hundred Gates Championship. Although it is quite difficult, it is not very eye-catching. It is probably a second-round tour team that does not attract much attention.

  Their behavior is also like this. When they come to this remote shore where no one can walk, it looks like they are going to wait until the end of the hundred-door hegemony. Betting that the number of sects will be less than ten at that time, he will be lucky enough to advance.

   There are quite a few small sects who have such thoughts in each term, but they often cannot survive the fifth day, and they will be picked out and killed by hunters.

   "Come and notify me as soon as there is a situation."

  A young man with ordinary facial features and a serious expression gave orders to the other three colleagues.

  Seeing his fellow disciples let go of their vigilance, he crossed his knees on the ground and began to perform some weird exercises.

   Not long after, his hands were covered with a black dragon scale. And the scales covered his arms, thighs, and whole body in an instant...

  Finally, his whole body, including his eyes, was covered by the black dragon scales.

   Bang.

  Something seemed to have changed. His body shook and he fell to the ground.

  After a long while, the dragon scales covering his eyes were first lifted, and he suddenly opened them.

   His eyes suddenly changed, turning into a gloomy and cold look... as if he had changed into a different person.

   Immediately afterwards, the scales on his face slowly faded away, and his hands, feet, and torso were all reappeared.

  He really changed.

   That's right, his appearance is completely different from before, and he has suddenly become another person!

  From a young man with ordinary facial features, he became a middle-aged man with a wide robe and big sleeves, an indifferent expression, and strange eyes.

  The middle-aged man who arrived looked around, smiled strangely, and murmured: "Jingtian Gossip..."

  …

  In the light curtain of Jingtian Bagua, it took a while before the scene of Chu Liang reappeared.

   It’s no wonder that Immortal Jiuyi didn’t show him the camera, it’s because the Shushan faction’s team didn’t show much during this time. Since they formed an alliance with Yunque Temple, they have been hiding in a valley.

  And Chu Liang went out to wander alone, looking in the direction where Pu Shan said that the Fire Gate might appear.

  The field was empty, and he flew for a while before finally seeing a figure.

  It was a young man in a linen robe, carrying a wooden box on his back that was bigger than his body, which looked very heavy. The first time he saw Chu Liang, he immediately became alert.

   Immediately, both sides rushed towards each other at the same time!

  Boom!

  Chu Liang punched fiercely, but only used 20% of his strength.

  Seeing the cloth-robed boy on the opposite side, the wooden box behind him suddenly opened eight holes. Eight long wooden whips popped out from it, and each section of the wooden stick was engraved with complicated patterns, making it extremely flexible to move, like living tentacles.

  These wooden tentacles crossed in front of the young man, while two others swung towards Chu Liang.

   Bang bang.

  Two muffled sounds.

  Chu Liang's fist hit the defense of those tentacles, and the two extra long whips also hit Chu Liang.

   "Ah!" They screamed in unison.

  Chu Liang screamed to himself, pretending to be invincible, turned around and was about to run away, trying to lure the opponent into his encirclement.

   Withdrew tens of feet in an instant, only to realize later that it seemed that the other party had also screamed. Not only did he not chase him, he also fled in the opposite direction.

  He stopped and looked over from a distance. The young man on the opposite side seemed to be injured and fled just now, and then realized that something was wrong, turned over and looked at Chu Liang.

   Both of them were a little embarrassed.

   "Hehe." Chu Liang's mentality was stronger, so he smiled first: "Brother, you... come to lure the enemy too."

   "Yes." The boy in the cloth robe also touched his nose in embarrassment, "Isn't it a coincidence?"

   This matter is serious, and the tricks are heavy.

   "Then..." It was also the first time Chu Liang used this trick, and he ran into this kind of thing if he didn't want to. Now it is impossible to lure the enemy. After thinking about it, he simply asked: "Are you going back with me, or am I going back with you? Let's not bother to come here for nothing."

"Ah?" The cloth-robed boy was startled, obviously not expecting such a thing, so he said tentatively: "Why don't you go back with me? I've been floating outside for a day, if I can't be lured back People, the brothers should scold me."

   "Okay." Chu Liang nodded, "I'm not under as much performance pressure as you, so I'll go with you first. You just fly ahead normally, and I'm the one chasing you."

   "Uh..." The young man was taken aback by what he said, and after a while, he finally said, "Thank you."

   "Hi, why are you polite?" Chu Liang waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.

   In fact, he was also helpless. It is impossible to lure the enemy in this situation. Everyone is in the same industry, who will be fooled by you.

   But he came out to hunt soul crystals. If he can find a place with a large number of soul crystals, is there any essential difference between luring the enemy over and being lured by the enemy?

   As long as you can win, it makes no difference.

  The young man in front probably didn't think of this part. Seeing that Chu Liang was honestly following him with a distance of tens of feet behind him, he didn't mean to attack shamelessly.

  He couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

  Who said that the Fairy Gate Conference is full of life and death struggles, isn't there something to talk about?

   Sure enough, the biggest routine is sincerity.

Good morning.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)