Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 633, Heavenly Demon Saintess

In the early morning of the next day, Long Buqi set off to participate in the Martial Arts Competition of the Heavens, and he had to leave as soon as possible. If Bao Meier, Chi Xiaoxianer and Nangong Mingyue woke up and knew what happened yesterday, they had to kill him.

There is a cross-border teleportation array on Penglai Island, which saves a lot of trouble.

hum!
Adjusting the transfer location to the imperial capital of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, Long Buqi squeezed the secret seal and opened the teleportation array. A burst of divine light flashed, the figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared completely.

This time, he went to Huang Xuantian alone, without taking anyone with him, and he even left Baishui on Penglai Island in case something happened to Penglai Island. Although an agreement was reached with Xuantianzong, both parties understood that such an agreement There is no binding force, it can only guarantee mutual non-aggression for the time being.

hum!
The distance in the void was distorted, as if decades had passed, and it seemed as if it was just a moment. When Long Buqi reappeared, he was already in a bustling city.

"The Martial Arts Competition of the Heavens is held every hundred years. It is a prosperous age for the young generation. It is really a gathering of geniuses!"

"Based on our strength, we are here to increase our knowledge and make friends with geniuses from all over the world. As for the ranking, we can't expect it. It only belongs to the saint sons and saintesses of the ancient sects."

"Who do you think will win this time?"

"It's hard to say. In previous martial arts competitions, the saint sons and saintesses of the various ancient sects took turns to win the championship."

"That's right, the saint sons and saintesses of the various ancient sects have all cultivated the Heavenly Art Collection, and their strengths are comparable. It's really hard to say who will win or lose.".
Among the endlessly flowing crowd, there were many young geniuses who entered the city in small groups. Obviously, they also came to participate in this martial arts competition.

"Registration will start tomorrow, and the competition will officially start the day after tomorrow. It's a day early."

Long Buqi wears a green shirt and carries a dragon-patterned gun. Among the many young geniuses, he is unremarkable.

"Two cups?"

Long Buqi felt nostalgic for the monkey wine he drank yesterday, and smacked his lips. Unfortunately, monkey wine is hard to come by, and it is definitely not available in ordinary restaurants.

"This seems to be a kind of spiritual wine."

Long Buqi walked towards the crowded restaurants on the street, smelling the scent of wine.

"There are so many people."

The restaurant was full of guests, all of whom were young geniuses, and Long Buqi's imagination was relieved. After all, it was a once-in-a-hundred-year prosperous age of the young generation. Talents from all walks of life gathered in the imperial city, and it would be beneficial to make friends with each other.

"Xiaoer, here are two jars of spirit wine."

Seeing that there was still an empty table left, Long Buqi walked quickly and leaned the dragon pattern gun on the table.

There were too many people, and the guys were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground. After waiting for a long time, a guy came over to say hello profusely, but his mouth kept talking, like a chatterbox, "My lord, may I ask you?" What do you need? I'm sorry, the hospitality is not good. You know that during this period of time, the Imperial City is holding a Martial Arts Competition, and young talents from all walks of life gather here. The business is really booming. Seeing how you look, young master, you are also here to participate in Martial Arts Is it for the competition?"

"Bring two altars of spirit wine."

He didn't mean to blame him, why did he explain so much, Long Buqi nodded depressedly, and repeated it.

"Okay! Wait a minute, our Xiangmanlou spirit wine is famous in the imperial city. It is brewed from 130 kinds of elixir, which is very helpful to warriors. Normally, there are many The strong come here for the name."

The guy wiped the table carefully with a piece of white fur, and he was selling it with a proud look on his face.

Snapped!
Suddenly, a slap was placed on the back of the young man's head, and the shopkeeper began to curse, "What are you talking about, hurry up and get the wine, I haven't seen so many customers, so hurry up and say hello, you are lazy!"

The guy covered his head and hurried to the backyard to fetch wine.

"Young master, don't mind, my nephew just talks a lot of bullshit."

The shopkeeper turned to look at the boy and explained awkwardly.

"It's okay."

Long Buqi waved his hands slightly indifferently, not to get angry with a buddy.

"I wish you the best of luck in the martial arts competition."

Seeing the waiter bring the spirit wine, the shopkeeper opened the seal with his own hands, and said a word of blessing with a smile. He said this to every table of guests. Don't hesitate to reward.

"Brother, I am Gong Jinglu from the Weiwei Tiannan Mountain Sword Sect. I would like to offer you a toast."

A teenager came over to toast.

"Da Chitian, Fulong Mountain."

Long Buqi looked indifferent, raised his hand to raise the wine jar, and signaled that all the young generation supreme geniuses from various major forces were present here. up.

"Fulong Mountain?"

Gong Jinglu was slightly surprised, his voice was a bit too loud.

"Questions?"

Long Buqi said indifferently, among the major forces in the heavens, Fulong Mountain is not well-known and cannot be ranked at all.

"Oh, no, I heard that Fulongshan and Xuantianzong are having a lot of trouble. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to get to know the supreme genius of Fulongshan. I'm a little surprised."

Gong Jinglu explained with a smile.

"Fulong Mountain is really powerful, even if Xuantianzong is forced to compromise, he has to compromise."

"What's so powerful, Xuantianzong is the dominant sect comparable to the ancient sect, and ten Fulong Mountains are not as good as Xuantianzong. It is said that Fulongshan used cunning tactics of breaking up parts to attack the weak defense of Xuantianzong. The area was burned, killed and looted, and Xuantianzong had no choice but to make concessions. If Xuantianzong is ruthless and the strong come out, they will definitely be able to destroy Fulong Mountain."

"No matter what method is used, it is also someone's ability. That kind of tactic is really clever. I don't know who came up with it."

"Fulongshan offended Xuantianzong, and it will not end well. Sooner or later, it will be wiped out by Xuantianzong. We should not associate with people from Fulongshan, so as not to be hated by Xuantianzong.".
Hearing Fulong Mountain, the supreme geniuses at each table all looked sideways and started whispering.

"Excuse me."

Gong Jinglu smiled awkwardly, turned around and left, as if he didn't want to get involved with the people of Fulongshan.

The supreme geniuses at each table toasted each other, and the whole restaurant was very lively, except for the table where no one patronized.

Long Buqi looked indifferent, didn't take it to heart at all, and drank it on his own.

"Dude, here are ten altars of spirit wine."

A gust of fragrant wind came in from the gate, the voice was ethereal and melodious, and all the geniuses couldn't help but look sideways, their eyes lit up, and they saw a young girl in a well-fitting outfit, about twenty-eight years old, with a beautiful face, holding a divine sword in her jade hand , heroic.

"Miss, I'm sorry, there are still a lot of spirit wine, but there are no empty tables." The man greeted him with a smile, full of helplessness, "I often encounter such situations these days. Wait for others to leave, or go to another restaurant to have a look?"

"I have seen the demon saint."

"Ms. Yao Xi, why don't you come to our table, there is still a vacancy.".
All the geniuses didn't dare to be arrogant, they all stood up one after another and bowed in salute.

"No need."

The girl frowned and glanced at the crowded restaurant, there were already five or six people sitting at each table, her eyes couldn't help falling on the table in the corner, her beautiful eyes lit up, there was only one young man in green shirt at that table.

"I'll just sit at that table."

The majestic Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Sect is surrounded by stars and moons wherever she goes. Only the young man in the blue shirt did not stand up, which made her a little angry.

(End of this chapter)