"Below the monarch level, don't wishful thinking."
"Let's take a look around, maybe there is a brocade box that I missed."
"Brother, don't you want to leave? Could it be that you are also a hidden monarch-level powerhouse?"
"My legs are numb."
"oh."
"Can someone lift me up, I'm under the sarcophagus..." A weak voice came from the crack in the ground.
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castle tower
At the gorgeous seat, a man wearing a blue dragon robe and a goatee showed a gloomy face.
An Jingshan stared coldly at Zhu Minglang, who was shining brilliantly on the mausoleum mountain, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes, with a bit of resentment!
I thought the current Zhu Minglang was just a small character.
Just let Zhao Yinge and the others do it. Zhao Yinge and Zhu Minglang have grievances, and they will not suspect this kind of thing on their own heads.
Who knew that after Zhu Minglang became a dragon shepherd, he got such a rare thing as a sword spirit dragon.
A sword master needs cultivation.
If there is no cultivation base, any advanced swordsmanship, any extraordinary realm, will be limited to the martial arts level.
However, the existence of the sword spirit dragon gave Zhu Minglang a sword cultivation base. Even a little bit, with Zhu Minglang's previous practice and his realm, he could exert infinite power!
What's more, Jian Linglong's cultivation is still at the monarch level.
"This sword spirit dragon is rare in the world, Zhu Minglang is a blessing in disguise..." The concubine said with a smile on her cheek.
"Indeed, the Dragon Shepherd himself is weak. If there is no dragon, he is indeed far behind the mortal, but it seems that this sword spirit dragon can fuse with the master's blood, making Zhu Minglang, who was originally a sword master, a little bit stronger. Gods and mortals are even stronger!" said a Marquis.
"What does King An think?" the princess asked.
An Jingshan showed surprise and approval on the surface, and said: "In my opinion, this sword spirit possession should not be possible all the time, Zhu Minglang should still be a dragon shepherd... Even so, Showing this strength and extraordinaryness at a critical moment is enough to surpass everything."
While several people were talking, a loud laugh came out from the stairs.
This person laughed heartily, with a bit of arrogance, even a little deliberately.
The person who came with a smile was Zhu Tianguan.
After finally arranging everything, Zhu Tianguan had time to come here to watch the battle.
But seeing this made Zhu Tianguan extremely happy.
Hundreds of good swords suddenly disappeared from the Sword Forging Hall, Zhu Tianguan has always been wondering, how did Zhu Minglang take away so many swords, and what did he do with them
Now he fully understands.
It turned out that there was such a dragon beside Zhu Minglang.
Moreover, the existence of this sword spirit dragon prevented Zhu Minglang's once mighty sword cultivator from being completely abolished because of practicing the dragon herding technique.
Even, in the near future, Zhu Minglang may rely on this situation to surpass the realm that was once difficult to reach as a mortal!
Zhu Tianguan happened to see such a wonderful scene.
It's better to come early than to come early.
All major forces are restricting Zhumen, and they want to use this competition to suppress Zhumen's expansion to places other than the imperial capital, so they came up with this strategy to integrate the competition into the competition...
I thought there was no one at the door.
Little did they know that with Zhu Minglang alone, the brilliance overwhelmed most of the forces!
It can be said that the major forces have lost their wives and lost their soldiers!
"What a reincarnation in adversity, as expected of my son, Zhu Tianguan. He was dazzling when he was a mortal, but he turned into a dragon priest, and he is just as radiant!" The smile on Zhu Tianguan's face never disappeared.
At this time, many people began to follow suit.
Zhu Tianguan took a special look at An Jingshan.
It was found that his old fox hadn't shown any signs.
An Jingshan is King An, the younger brother of the emperor with a different surname, and he also made contributions to the Jiting Dynasty.
Zhu Tianguan now knows who his enemy is, but he didn't expect it to be someone of Wang An's level.
No wonder the elders of the major forces dared to be so rampant, and even deliberately put the contract of Lichuan Land in the organ city...
But Zhumen is not easy to mess with.
The enemy's offensive did not cause any substantial damage to him, but it was Zhu Minglang's strength.
They have indeed stepped on Zhumen's dignity!
I wish Tianguan will repay you twice!
"Now there are only disciples with monarch-level strength left. I don't know if they can win Zhu Minglang together." The Hou Ye said.
"It's hard to say, after all, Zhu Minglang's sword level is quite close to Xuehen." The imperial concubine was obviously more optimistic about Zhu Minglang.
"Pu Hanrong has not made a move yet, his strength is not inferior to Huo Shangjun."
"He Qingqian's strength should not be underestimated. This woman is the one I have always wanted to be in the family." The Hou Ye said.
"Why is Zhao Chen still on the sidelines? Did he start to get scared when he saw his brother Zhao Wu?"
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On the Nine Army Tombs and Mausoleum Mountain, there are not many people left who want to continue to compete.
Those who did not reach the level of strength naturally withdrew from the battlefield, and they dared not take any of the attractive brocade boxes, after all, those general portraits were aggressive.
Zhu Minglang glanced around and saw that there were quite a few people who had reached the highest peak.
This surprised him. He didn't expect that there were so many disciples of the major forces who had reached the monarch level, not to mention some world-defying geniuses. Some of them disdain to fight in the imperial capital and asked wholeheartedly.
"It's very troublesome. I, Pu Hanrong, don't like this kind of battle. I fight more and less. But helpless, my brother insisted that I win the contract of Lichuan Land. If you let me, I can Quit." Pu Hanrong walked over and said with a smile.
"Who is your brother?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Pu Shiming, one of the leaders of our Pu clan, the head of Zizong Lin, the orderer of Lichuan." Pu Hanrong said.
"Since he is a person of order, why does he care about the land of Lichuan?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I don't know about that." Pu Hanrong said.
"Actually, I am very reasonable..." Zhu Minglang said to Pu Hanrong, "For example, when you have no confidence, you must discuss everything, but unfortunately, I am very confident today."
"So there is no discussion?" Pu Hanrong said.
"Not only that, it's still too late to leave, otherwise all the brocade boxes you collected so hard will be mine." Zhu Minglang smiled brightly.
Pu Hanrong's face darkened.
No wonder Ye Guanghui said that he had never seen such a beating in his life.
This guy is really outrageously arrogant!
"Pu Hanrong, there's no need to talk to him at this time. He's just an arrogant bastard. If we deal with him together, he won't be able to hold back!" Zhao Chen from the royal family said at this time.
Beside Zhao Chen, the bone dragon has not made a move until now.
It seems that they are waiting for the king-level masters of the major forces to gather together.
After all, he witnessed his brother Zhao Wu's chest being cut open by a sword!
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(Did I forget to ask for a monthly pass~~~)
(Now please, do you still have tickets?)
(How come a month has passed, and I have been writing all day, time flies pretty fast~~)