When he was in the City of Redemption, Yang Wu came into contact with people from the Xing family and sensed the Xuanjing aura. He dared to conclude that there was a Xuanjing aura in the realm of the Xing family.
The Xing family is one of the war clans, and their background is so strong. The Yang family can only be bullied and has no way to challenge the Xing family head-on. Yang Wu does not expect the Yang family to help him, so he has to let his master take action.
His master casually gave away the "Dream Wedding Clothes", one of the top three holy items. His strength was probably among the top saints, and he might even be a heaven-level being.
"You kid, you want to use my hand to deal with the Xing family." Haoren said with narrowed eyes.
He knew all about the feud between the Xing family and the Yang family, that's why he said this.
Yang Wu shook his head and said: "I will personally take care of the Xing family in the future. Before that, I hope that Master will help me get another kind of Xuan Jing Qi. Only in this way can I accelerate my advancement and touch the Holy Realm as soon as possible. ." After a pause, he added: "If Master can't do anything to defeat the Xing family, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"Haha, do you really think Master will be fooled by your inferior provoking method?"
"I'm just telling the truth. At worst, I have to think of a solution myself. I don't believe there is no way to get the Xuan Jing Qi."
"The War Clan, each of them has extraordinary heritage. If the eight War Clan unite, even the Tiangong would not dare to look down upon it. It's just the Xing family, but the Master still doesn't take it seriously. If you want Xuan Jingqi, it's no problem. , but you must agree to one thing as a teacher."
"What's the matter? Master, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will never frown."
"Winning the title of Dragon King on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking and promoting the name of my Heavenly Palace."
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The Dragon King on the Tianlong Ranking is the top one on the Tianlong Ranking.
This position has always been the little supreme position that countless young people yearn for. Whoever wins this position will represent the strongest potential and talent of the younger generation and be called the first person to overpower their peers. How is this? In the glory of the earth, countless geniuses have been practicing hard for decades, or even nearly a hundred years, not for immortality, but for one-time fame.
Haoren's requirements for Yang Wu are not generally high.
The Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, which is held every 50 years, represents the road to compete for the strongest little saint under the age of 100. Countless geniuses have been waiting for that day to arrive. Once it is launched, it will be a battle between dragons and tigers. It is extremely difficult to be the best.
Yang Wu has not yet reached the realm of dragon transformation. Even if he has the combat power to fight a semi-saint, it does not mean that he is invincible under the holy realm. There are many peerless geniuses and hidden monsters with extraordinary combat power. Anyone who takes it lightly will surely It is possible to be eliminated first.
Yang Wu learned about the situation of the Dragon and Phoenix List from Sun Yong and knew that his master's request was not low. He hesitated for a moment and then responded: "I will do my best."
"No, you must do it. If you can't do it, die!" Haoren emphasized with emphasis.
"Master, please don't be cruel to your brother." The little girl looked at Haoren fiercely and said.
This time, Haoren didn't take the little girl's words seriously, and gently pressed the back of her neck. She fell asleep unconsciously. He looked at Yang Wu and said, "From now on, if the little girl stays with me, I will Cultivate her to become the most outstanding genius in Tiangong."
"I can rest assured if she stays with you, I will definitely become the Dragon King." Yang Wu promised with high spirits.
If he doesn't want to die, then he should try his best to fulfill his master's requirements.
After Yang Wu promised Haoren, they were ready to leave the Tiangong ruins.
As for Jiang Ping, who once again broke out of the battle tomb, he shouted with great pride: "I am invincible in this country, who else is my opponent? The battle tombs are nothing, they are all broken by me one after another."
Jiang Ping was miserable at this time. He was in tatters and stained with blood. Only the holy armor protected his vitals. Without this holy armor, he would not be able to survive at all.
Last time, he relied on his speed to escape from the battlefield. This time, he actually relied on his own fighting power to get through. He also fought fiercely with the war spirit in the semi-saint realm, and finally defeated the war spirit, and gained a deeper understanding. I gained a lot of insights.
Jiang Ping shed blood on the sword tablet and officially became a disciple of Tiangong.
He said proudly: "I should be the number one disciple, and I will inherit the position of Lord of Tiangong in the future, haha."
Before his smile fell, Haoren's voice rang out: "You are the third disciple, the first is Yang Wu, and the second is Xiaonan. When you see them from now on, you must perform the ceremony of junior disciple."
Jiang Ping jumped up and said: "You are too biased. Last time I had already passed through the battle tomb, but you didn't let me verify my identity. Now I finally passed, and you want me to be the third disciple again. I don't accept it." .”
"Hmph, do you still want to challenge me to a duel?" Haoren looked at Jiang Ping and snorted coldly.
The Haoren in front of him was just a clone, not his real body, but he still exuded extremely powerful power.
How could Jiang Ping be so courageous? He quickly said in a low voice: "How dare you, disciple? Master, don't be angry, don't be angry."
"It's not impossible for you to become the first disciple. Even if you are given the heir to the Heavenly Palace, it's okay. As long as you do one thing, I can make the decision for you to inherit this position."
"What's up?"
"Become the Dragon King."
"Dragon King of Tianlong List?"
"Um."
"Okay, deal, the position of Dragon King belongs to me."
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In the other direction, Haoren took his little girl, Yang Wu and Zi Yuyue to leave the Tiangong ruins.
With the help of the Tiangong Order, they disappeared here and appeared outside the ruins of the Tiangong.
There are still many Ice Tribe creatures guarding this place. When Yang Wu and his party came out, they were unable to notice the existence of Yang Wu and his party. Haoren was here to cover up all the energy.
Haoren sent a message to Yang Wu: "The Ice Clan are all slaves of our Heavenly Palace. If you have the ability in the future, you can let them be used for you. For now, let them guard this place."
Yang Wu was stunned.
The Ice Tribe is so powerful, but they are actually just slaves of Tiangong. Tiangong was so powerful when it was at its peak.
After Yang Wu came back to his senses, he said: "Master, I want to go to Tianyu City first."
"Yes." Haoren also has a reasonable side, and he agreed to Yang Wu's request.
Haoren led Yang Wu and his party quickly towards Tianyu City.
Haoren's speed was so terrifying that neither Yang Wu nor Zi Yuyue could sense the sound of the wind, nor could they clearly see the changes in things around them. They could only feel a haze passing through their eyes.
Not long after, they arrived outside Tianyu City.
"Give you one day to resolve your matter, and then I will take you to the Xing family alone." Haoren said.
Yang Wu came back to his senses, bowed to Haoren, and headed towards Tianyu City with Zi Yuyue and Qilin.
They didn't go far when they heard Haoren's voice: "Lin'er, don't go in so arrogantly, you're just looking for death."
Qilin's movements froze slightly, and soon it quickly shrank its body and turned into a miniature purple puppy. Its identity as a sacred beast could no longer be seen.
Zi Yuyue was overjoyed, held it in her arms, caressed it and said, "It's so cute."
Yang Wu and Zi Yuyue held hands and walked side by side towards Tianyu City. After arriving in the city, it meant that they were about to separate.
"Yuyue, are you going back to Zixiao Palace?" Yang Wu asked softly.
Zi Yuyue nodded lightly and said, "Well, I also want to travel the world with you, but it's not possible at the moment. I'm sorry."
She couldn't help but tighten Yang Wu's hand, and she didn't want to leave him.
Yang Wu smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, the future belongs to us. It won't be long before I will go to Zixiao Palace to welcome you out."
"Well, I believe in you. If we work together, no one can stop us." Zi Yuyue said sonorously.
When the two of them were about to enter the city, a group of people quickly plundered out of the central city.
They are the men and horses of Zixiao Palace.
Before Zi Yuyue entered the city, Zixiao Palace knew the news about her. This was the terrifying thing about the power of the giants.
The leader of Zixiao Palace was none other than Lei Xuyang. Behind him were a group of talented people from Zixiao Palace and several old guardians.
Lei Xuyang was in a good mood when he heard that Zi Yuyue had appeared, but when he saw her coming hand in hand with a young man, his purple hair exploded.
The other young people in Zixiao Palace also had strong jealousy in their eyes, and they wanted to tear Yang Wu into pieces.
"Yang Wu, you still dare to hook up with my junior sister, do you want to die?" Lei Xuyang will never forget the boy who defeated him. He has been thinking that one day he can wash away his shame.
After Yang Wu saw Lei Xuyang, he smiled lightly and said: "I am in my prime, how can I want to die, but you, a defeated general, want to jump around again?"
Lei Xuyang rushed over quickly. He glared at Yang Wu and said, "Get away from my junior sister."
Zi Yuyue stood in front of Yang Wu and said, "Senior brother, please show some respect to my husband."
Zi Yuyue's words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Lei Xuyang and the young people in Zixiao Palace like five thunderbolts, which knocked them out of their minds.
"Yu... Yuyue, you... what do you mean?" Lei Xuyang couldn't believe what he heard, and stammered as he looked at Zi Yuyue.
"Are you deaf? He is my husband. I hope you will show more respect in the future, otherwise I will be rude to you." Zi Yuyue emphasized very calmly.
Next to her, Yang Wu felt as if he was drinking from a sweet spring, feeling very refreshed.
The slug grew.
"You... you are the saint of our Zixiao Temple, how could you be with him... This is absolutely not true." Lei Xuyang still couldn't accept this fact, and then he glared at Yang Wu and said, "Yang Wu, you Get out of here, what did you do to my junior sister?"
Yang Wu stood up, gently held Zi Yuyue's shoulders and said, "She is my wife, so don't worry about her in the future."
"This is definitely not true. Yang Wu, do you know how powerful our Zixiao Palace is? Even if you want to eat swan meat, there's no way!" Lei Xuyang shouted with a ferocious look, and pointed a thunder palm at Yang Wu Mianmen took a photo.
Thunder and lightning are flying, and murderous intent is everywhere.
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