Nine Dragons Return to One

Chapter 2522 Did Someone Hit You?

Chapter 2522 Did Someone Hit You?

Forced by Xia Bulai's despotic power, the elders reluctantly agreed to set up some special disciple academy, and even moved out from the Xuanlei mountainside.

The elders were full of resentment. After moving away from the mountainside, no one came back, only Xia Bulai was left to resettle Lu Chen and others.

As soon as Xia Bulai left, besides Lu Chen and others on the mountainside, there was also disciple Xuanlei who was leading the way.

That Xuanlei disciple was originally a disciple of the outer sect, but because of his low cultivation level and poor talent, he was kicked by the elders of the outer sect to do odd jobs in the inner court.

Even so, that Xuanlei disciple is also a late Xuanxian, more than a big realm higher than Lu Chen and others!

As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are king!
At this moment, that Xuanlei disciple trembled, and wanted to show off to this group of special shit disciples!

He wants to warn this group of special disciples, don't forget who you are just because you are under the care of the master.

No matter what kind of disciple you are in Xuanlei Xianmen, if you are not strong enough, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!
"All cats and dogs, come over and give a lecture!"

The Xuanlei disciple walked to a flat boulder, sat down carelessly, and shouted at Lu Chen and the others.

Hearing this, the soldiers of the legion who were busy were all taken aback, and then looked at Lu Chen one after another.

The Fanatical Legion does not accept orders from anyone, but only obeys Lu Chen.

"Brother, this guy is tired of work, I need you to give him a ride!"

Fei Long whispered to Lu Chen.

"Aren't you very cowardly?"

"When did you become so cruel?"

"There are countless people in this world, and you have to send them off every now and then. Can you send them over?"

Lu Chen gave Feilong an angry look, and said, "He is looking for faults, not death, and he will be honest after a beating. There is no need to always solve problems by killing people."

"Brother understands very well, so let's beat him up and let that guy experience our strength."

After Lu Chen made a point, Fat Dragon suddenly opened his mind and nodded repeatedly.

"You go beat it!"

Lu Chen said.

"I go?"

Feilong was taken aback.

"You go!"

Lu Chen nodded.

"I'm only in the early stage of the Yellow Immortal, and I don't have the perverted combat power of my senior brother. I guess it will be difficult to fight a mid-stage Yellow Immortal!"

Fat Dragon's face changed, his head shook as fast as a rattle drum, and he complained, "He is in the late stage of Xuanxian, and there is still room for a big realm higher than me. What the hell I am holding is the emperor's shield of the mortal realm. I don’t even have a fairy shield, I beat the wool, and it’s almost as good as being beaten!”

"Calm down, we just came to Immortal Realm. We have a short time, a weak foundation, and we don't have anything to ask for. We can only be in this state at the moment."

Lu Chen smiled, and said, "Now that we have entered the Great Immortal Sect, at least we have a formal place to stay. As long as you give me a year or so, I think we will have everything!"

"Could it be, brother help me with the entire Aegis or something?"

Fat Dragon smiled wickedly.

"Aegis?"

"That's an artifact, and that thing needs to be cast by the Divine Beast Pill!"

"Pull it down, you don't want to play with my beast pill!"

Lu Chen knew what kind of idea Fei Long was playing, and immediately gave Fei Long a blank look.

This fat guy's greed for treasures is no less than him, even higher than him.

"Come to the Immortal Realm, Zhantian is useless, senior brother is now using Mieshiquan, that is a bare-handed combat technique, there is no need to forge a magic sword."

Fat Dragon smiled, and said again, "So, your Divine Beast Pill is also idle, why not arm me, and I can take down any great immortals."

"Idiot, if you don't cast a divine sword, you can cast a divine-level glove!"

Lu Chen gave Feilong another look, and said angrily, "I put on the magic gloves, I believe the combat power will be improved a bit, I dare to fight even the gods."

"The glove is a pair, you only have a beast pill, you can only cast one glove, one less glove, the power will be halved."

Fat Dragon shook his head, and said again, "I'm different, as long as I have an Aegis, I can sweep all directions!"

"It's okay, just make me a right fist glove, I can only punch right fists!"

As soon as Lu Chen said that, Fei Long was choked up and couldn't say anything.

"That guy is only in the late stage of Xuanxian, and he is the disciple with the lowest cultivation level among the immortal sects. He probably has been bullied a lot, and now he wants to vent on us."

At this time, Shangguan stared at the arrogant and domineering Xuanlei disciple, and he couldn't get angry, "It's a pity that I only have the early stage of Huangxian, and my basic strength is too low. I can't cut a stronger sword of will! If I With Huang Xian's late stage cultivation base, I will still be afraid of Xuan Xian's late stage, I will kill this guy!"

"Master Xia has already said that we have the treatment of true disciples. The Xuanlei Xianmen Academy is fully open for us, and we can learn fairy-level exercises and fairy-level combat skills at will!"

Lu Chen smiled, and said, "As long as we are given some time to practice, the cultivation of the entire Zealot Legion will be astonishing, and we might be able to sweep away all the outer disciples!"

"Yes, we just need a little time!"

Shangguan would like to say.

"Hey, what are you ants still doing, didn't you hear what I said?"

The Xuanlei disciple waited for a long time with his feet crossed, but he didn't see a special disciple coming to listen to the training. He gradually became angry, pointed at Lu Chen and others and shouted, "Are you deaf? Do you want me to slap you? Do you have ear flowers?"

As soon as the words were finished, Xuanlei disciple suddenly noticed a blur in front of his eyes, and the moment a figure flashed by, he heard a loud slap from his ear.

Snapped!
The next moment, he felt the heat on his right cheek, and a sharp pain entered his mind.

After touching it, he found that the right cheek was swollen, which turned out to be a big slap in the face.

"Grass!"

"To dare to beat Lao Tzu, I am simply too tired of living."

"It's that bastard bastard, stand up for me, and promise not to kill you!"

The Xuanlei disciple was furious, jumped up from the rock immediately, and walked towards Lu Chen and the others.

Although his realm was high, he never thought that anyone would dare to beat him, so he didn't have any precautions, even his mental defenses were down.

In the end, someone really dared to make a move, and when he was completely relaxed, he was caught off guard.

Moreover, the speed of the person who slapped him was quite fast, and he was unsuspecting, so he didn't even recognize who that person was.

The five thousand special disciples were all wearing the same Xuantian robe, and so was the man who beat him. How could he recognize someone?

"Did someone hit you?"

Lu Chen asked back.

"What do you mean?"

Disciple Xuanlei also asked back.

"You are the strongest here, who would dare to beat you?"

Lu Chen asked again.

"These special disciples are all around you, are you their leader?"

The Xuanlei disciple stared at Lu Chen, then waved at Lu Chen, and said contemptuously, "Come here, and sit on a human stool for me until the person who beat me comes out on his own initiative!"

(End of this chapter)