Cultivation of Immortals Summoning the Three Realms

Chapter 427 Waiting For You! (fourth more)

"You?" After hearing Lie Yang's words, Leng Jue's face darkened immediately.

He didn't expect the people of Saint Imperial City to be so shameless, it was simply beyond his imagination.

"That's right, City Lord Leng has been looking for evidence over and over again, but now it seems that there is no need for it. We believe you."

Soon other bigwigs from the Holy Imperial City also joined in.

"You guys?" Leng Jue really wanted to cry right now,

With so many bigwigs speaking together, the thought of resistance that had just arisen was immediately suppressed in his heart.

If he really has someone to lead the way, no matter how aggrieved he is, he will speak out,

But the problem is that he has already lost contact with the Patriarch Baimei at this time, who else is there to lead the way?

"Elders, there are really no guides in this training ground!" Leng Jue continued to explain, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Oh, so, when you said that this training ground was yours, were you trying to deceive us?"

Seeing that Leng definitely wasn't lying, Lie Yang immediately changed his tone. In short, the city lord of the Holy City in South China had to bleed a little bit today.

Now Leng Jue was completely speechless, for this reason he had no way to refute, even if he refuted, it would be powerless.

"Hmph, how dare you, the Lord of the Holy City in South China, dare to blackmail my family in the Holy Imperial City, and wait until I go back and report to the Holy Emperor to make you look good!"

Among the bigwigs, someone threatened.

But at this moment, Lie Yang spoke again,
"Patriarch Yu, Patriarch Hai, now we are short of a guide, what do you think?"

"What do we think?" Hearing Lie Yang's words suddenly, Hai Wuya and Yu Ruotang were taken aback for a moment,
But then he thought of something again, and his face suddenly became as ugly as Leng Jue.

"That's right, we finally came here, and the Hai family and the Yu family didn't say anything. It really shouldn't be. I think this holy city in South China will end sooner or later!" A purple-robed cultivator squinted his eyes and said, he seemed calm, Actually threatening.

"This?" Hai Wuya and Yu Ruotang finally endured,

After they looked at each other, they said in unison, "The Hai family and the Yu family are willing to let the family boy lead the way for the sons of gods!"

"Hahaha, this is pretty much the same. It's interesting enough. You can report the name of my Zhao family when you come to the Holy Emperor City in the future."

After the purple-robed cultivator finished speaking, he patted Hai Wuya on the shoulder.

At this moment, Hai Fan and Yu Feifei didn't know that their Patriarch had sold them.

When Meng Wushuang saw this scene, he didn't gloat, but felt deep sorrow.

At this moment, she actually felt that living in this holy world was meaningless,
It's better to be at ease in the training field, and she even made a comparison with Kunlun Xu unconsciously in her heart.

At the training ground, no one in Kunlun Xu succumbed to the attack of a powerful enemy. In the end, a miracle was created and he killed the unknown holy mountain.

Looking at the so-called city lords and the three great families of the holy city in South China, they were all bullied into such a miserable state, and they were still groveling in order to survive.

"Then you wait a moment, the two of us will go back and find the boy, and please wait a moment, all the gods!"

Hai Wuya had no choice but to leave aloud, and so did Yu Ruotang beside him.

"Go, don't make us wait too long, hahahahaha"

The arrogant and presumptuous expressions came out from the mouths of all the big shots, which seemed very natural.

Surprisingly, at this moment, Leng Jue, Meng Zhan, the Patriarch of the Meng family, and some prominent figures in the Holy City of South China are still laughing with them, not daring to say a word for the two families.

"Uncle, this slave has been to the lower realms before, why don't I take her and go ahead!",
Unexpectedly, Lie Feng showed an extremely impatient expression at this moment. She thought that this was wasting her time.

"Huh? That's fine, anyway, the lower realm is not very dangerous, just be careful."

Lie Yang was chatting and joking with a group of big shots, and after hearing Lie Feng's words, he nodded in agreement, after all, it's better for one person to use one person to guide the way, isn't it!
"Yes, Uncle!" The depression on Lie Feng's face was instantly swept away,

Then she gave Meng Wushuang a hard look, and then flew towards the gate of Qingyun Training Field.

Lie Feng didn't know it was, she took this step first, which was equivalent to stepping into the gate of hell.

On the other side, at Qingyun training ground, at the fixed boundary gate,

Luo Fang actually appeared here, along with Laozi, Zhuangzi, Queen Mother of the West, Donghuang Taiyi, and Patriarch Minghe who appeared at the same time.

Seeing this situation, Taoist Raising Eyebrows, the cultivator in dragon robes, Nuwa and others hurried over to pay respects. They didn't expect their headmaster to come here in person.

After everyone finished the salute, the Taoist raised his eyebrows and apologized again, which made the saints laugh out loud. It seemed that this matter had taught him a deep lesson.

After the explanation, the Taoist raised his eyebrows and said that this place is dangerous, just let Luo Fang go back to Kunlun Xu to sit in the town,

After all, those quasi-sages in the upper realm are not ordinary quasi-sages, they are strong enough to rival half-step harmony.

"It's okay, I want to see how powerful the God Son of the Upper Realm is!"

Luo Fang waved his hand, rejecting Taoist Yangmei's kindness. Now he is also a quasi-sage and can participate in the war. He is no longer the rookie he used to be.

"But?" The Taoist raised his eyebrows and wanted to persuade him a few words, but was stopped by Luo Fang,

"Elder Yangmei, among other things, as long as you and Elder Zulong are here, what danger can I have? Are you also afraid of the Son of God in the holy world?"

this?Raising eyebrows and being speechless, the other saints laughed again.

They knew what Luo Fang said, the strength of raising eyebrows was as high as that of the middle stage of the Dao of Heaven, and this Elder Zulong was not ordinary, his cultivation was about the same as Taoist Yangmei, and sometimes even slightly better.

In fact, when Luo Fang summoned the Zulong, he was also taken aback.

At the beginning, the system positioned Zulong as an existence independent of the three thousand demon gods in the chaos. He was the ancestor of ten thousand dragons. See how strong he is.

"Elder Yangmei, don't underestimate the head teacher. His cultivation level is not comparable to that of ordinary quasi-sages. The holy island in the sea of ​​consciousness occupies half of the sea of ​​consciousness!" Lao Tzu also said with a smile at this moment.

Ever since he fused the two clean qis of Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun into his body, his cultivation base has risen gradually,
At this moment, Lao Tzu's fighting power is enough to join Kunlun Xu's first group, so he also started a joke.

"En? The holy island occupies half of the sea of ​​consciousness?" Taoist Yang Mei was startled when he heard Lao Tzu's words, and even Zulong and Nuwa all cast surprised glances.

It turned out that after Luo Fang gave the jade slips to the Queen Mother of the West and others, he went to find Lao Tzu,

He talked about the changes in his sea of ​​consciousness, and wanted to ask what was going on.

Unexpectedly, after speaking halfway, Lao Tzu couldn't calm down, and then he popularized the basic knowledge to Luo Fang.

It turned out that the island that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness was called Holy Island, and every newly promoted quasi-sage had it.

However, due to lack of preparation, some quasi-sages showed a small tip in the sea of ​​consciousness. For quasi-sages like this, it is very difficult to become a saint, and they will not go far in the future.

The larger the holy island, the stronger the quasi-sage's strength, and the further he can go in the future.

But even if there are some quasi-sages with heaven-defying qualifications, the Holy Island will not occupy more than one-third of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Luo Fang's was directly more than half, which is why the saints were amazed.

(End of this chapter)