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Chapter 174: Capture the beast mount, the prelude to the Tianjiao grand event

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Roar!

With a roar.

I saw above the cliff.

Xuanhuang Qi surrounds the surroundings, under the Xuanhuang Qilin's four hooves, auspicious clouds appear, and golden lotus emerges from the ground around him, the sky is full of flowers, and all kinds of rays of light are filled, which seems to be indescribably auspicious and extraordinary.

And it exudes a terrifying aura, which belongs to the aura of ancient divine beasts.

Not only that, but the vision performed by Xuanhuang Qilin perfectly complemented Lu Changsheng's temperament.

On Qilin, Lu Changsheng was surrounded by the aura of Dao, like a banished immortal, with an indescribable demeanor.

Especially now, riding a unicorn is really like a real fairy.

Countless women in Linglong Holy Land looked at Lu Changsheng, completely lost and lost.

Even Qian Yunrou couldn't help feeling an inexplicable emotion when he saw Lu Changsheng at this moment.

"Brother, should we grab that mount now?"

Gu Aotian asked.

"Okay, there are still a few days anyway."

Lu Changsheng nodded, he was very curious, what kind of beast was that mount, that could make Qilin care so much.

"Okay, brother, sit still."

Gu Aotian opened his mouth, and then he moved slightly, and in an instant, the speed was extremely fast, unbelievably fast, and disappeared directly in Linglong Holy Land.

In this way, Lu Changsheng embarked on the journey to find the mount of the divine beast.

In the blink of an eye.

After two days.

Mingyue Ancient City.

With the war of words this time, the Tianjiao Gala was many times more exciting than the previous ones.

Countless young strongmen appeared on the stage, and Tianjiao from various great domains gathered in Mingyue Ancient City.

And on this day, with the appearance of a jade chariot, the Son of Shumen and the Son of Ziqing came to Mingyue Ancient City at the same time, but the two did not agree on anything, it was just a coincidence.

The two are the Sons of Zhongzhou, so naturally, they made an extraordinary appearance. They were sitting on the jade chariot, and the cart was pulled by an extremely rare monster. Wings are nine hundred miles.

And the one pulling the chariot for Ziqing Shengzi is the Zijing ancient beast, its whole body is like amethyst, and it is extremely hard. Each of this kind of ancient beast is priceless, and there are five of them pulling the chariot for him.

When the Son arrives, it is natural and different.

The ancient city of Mingyue adds a bit of color.

However, because of the Holy Land, although the two saints met each other, they didn't say anything. They just looked at each other and nodded at each other, which was regarded as seeing each other.

Shumen Holy Land and Ziqing Holy Land have always been at odds. This is something that everyone in the world knows. Fortunately, after ten thousand years, although there is disagreement, it is not like before. On the surface, they still respect each other .

"Two holy sons, there are too many monks present at this Tianjiao grand meeting, so the city lord has ordered that no matter who they are, they must dismount and walk. I hope the two holy sons will forgive me."

At this time, the guard commander of Mingyue Ancient City appeared. He spoke loudly and told the reason, hoping that the Holy Son would get off his mount.

"OK!"

"Since the city lord said it, it doesn't matter."

The two walked down from the jade chariot. The city lord of Mingyue Ancient City is a well-known big man. In addition, it is true that many strong men gathered in this Tianjiao event, not only the young generation of strong men, but also the older generation. There are also many strong people.

Because of Tianyuan Holy Realm.

If everyone went in with their mounts, would there still be room for people in Mingyue Ancient City

Although the two of them are the holy sons of Zhongzhou, they are also very reasonable, and they are not that kind of dandies.

Just at this moment, a group of people also slowly appeared.

The pedestrians were also riding some strange beasts, they looked very extraordinary, three men and two women.

"Several Taoist friends from the East, the city lord has ordered that you are not allowed to enter the place on horseback, and hope to get off your horse and enter on foot."

The guard commander spoke again, and he could tell at a glance that the other party was from the East.

"My elder brother is Li Rulong. It's not a big deal if a few horses enter the room?"

The leading man looked very young, about sixteen years old, riding a purple spirit beast, surrounded by aura, and looked very extraordinary.

He spoke directly, using his elder brother's name, hoping that the other party would let him go.

"Fellow daoists, we are also following orders, and I hope you don't make things difficult for us. These two are my holy sons of Zhongzhou, and they also got off the horse, so I hope you will forgive me."

The commander of the guards opened his mouth with a good temper and a gentle attitude. At the same time, he also mentioned the names of Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi.

"The Son of Zhongzhou?" The cultivator who claimed to be Li Rulong's younger brother glanced at the Son of Ziqing and the Son of Shumen, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Yes, these two are the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing."

The leader spoke and continued to explain.

"Oh? The Son of Ziqing? The Son of Shumen?" The latter was a little surprised, then looked at the two of them, and then said with a slightly indifferent expression: "It's the two of you who spoke wildly, saying that I am a cultivator in the East. A bunch of trash?"

His expression turned cold, and he stared at the two holy sons. At such a young age, he gave people a feeling that they deserved a beating.

"Oh, isn't it?"

Ziqing Shengzi was not a good person either. After feeling the opponent's hostility, he immediately opened his mouth and responded directly.

"A group of guys who only rely on their mouths."

The Shengzi of Shumen was also very direct, and made a very contemptuous sarcasm, which instantly changed the expressions of the five people.

"Only you are still the Holy Son? The monks of Zhongzhou, as expected, are all people who sit in a well and watch the sky."

Among the five, the woman in blue spoke directly, and she spoke eloquently.

"I've always heard from my elder brother that none of the Zhongzhou saints of this generation can make a move. Apart from remembering the past, they will never know how to make progress."

Li Rulong's younger brother also did his part and humiliated him directly.

"A bunch of brats, my brother, my brother, I saw that you are the kind of person who is doing things all day long. It's ridiculous to pretend to be pretending to be your brother's name. Return my brother, my brother, I wish everyone in the world would be so ridiculous." Do you know your brother is Li Rulong?"

Ziqing Shengzi sarcastically said, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Your brother Li Rulong, my brother Lu Changsheng, your brother is not even qualified to carry his shoes, brother Li, we don't care about this kind of kid, it's degrading."

The Holy Son of Shumen spoke up, and even took the initiative to call Li Ran Brother Li, which is very rare because of the grievances between the two holy places.

"Okay, Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for a while, I'll buy you a drink."

Ziqing Shengzi nodded.

Indeed, it is another status to quarrel with a few brats here.

"You are simply presumptuous!"

Li Rulong's younger brother clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger, but to be honest, he was indeed not as good as the Holy Son, if he didn't rely on his elder brother, he was indeed ordinary.

But it was also because of his elder brother that he developed his defiant attitude.

Rather than talking about bad conduct, it's better to say that this is the real greenhouse flower, the standard brain-damaged villain, but considering the age, it can barely be justified.

"Bold!"

Ziqing Shengzi looked directly at him, his eyes were full of light, staring at the other party, his expression was extremely cold.

"This is Zhongzhou. I am the son of Ziqing. You come from the east. Even if you are a dragon, you have to be coiled for me. If you are a tiger, you have to lie down. If your brother comes, you can also be with me." I'll just say a few words, it's up to you? Do you dare to talk presumptuously to me?"

"You! Are you courting death?"

Ziqing Shengzi's attitude is extremely cold, and there are countless sword lights around him, with a terrifying aura.

He is the Son!

Although he is not the top ten arrogant in the world, his identity is here.

This is Zhongzhou, not Dongtu.

Even if Li Rulong came, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, would he

In an instant, a terrifying sword energy filled the air. Li Rulong's brother felt tingling pain all over his body. He didn't dare to look directly at the opponent. This was the suppression of his realm and strength.

But at this very moment.

An indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"The holy son of Zhongzhou, what a great holy power."

When the voice sounded, Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi couldn't help frowning slightly.

Soon, a figure appeared slowly. The other person was wearing a white robe and looked very young. Holding a Taoist book in his hand, he looked at Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi calmly.

"Zhang Yuanru?"

Shumen Shengzi and Ziqing Shengzi knew who each other was in an instant.

One of the three supreme arrogances of the East.

Zhang Yuanru.

Taoist of Wuji Taoism.

Its strength is terrifying.

Dongtu ranks in the top three. According to rumors, he has practiced Wuji Taoism to the eighty-first floor, and his actions are blessed by Taoism, which is very terrifying.

In an instant, a smell of gunpowder filled the air.