Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 102
In the mysterious training room, Shui Ruoyan's sudden behavior surprised everyone.

The Shui Ruoyan in front of her is still a woman with elegant temperament, graceful figure and full of arrogance, she is simply a little girl who got what she loves.

Xuanyuan was hugged by her, a blush appeared on his face, he said with a wry smile: "Ruoyan, let me go quickly, all the brothers and sisters are watching?"

Only then did Shui Ruoyan feel that the movements between the two were a bit ambiguous, and with a trace of shyness on her pretty face, she let go of Xuanyuan's neck.

"Haha, Junior Sister Ruoyan, who has always been reserved, sometimes gets carried away with complacency. It's really rare!"

The man laughed and walked towards Buzheng and Mo Yan, his eyes swept past them, and said, "Haha, yes, they are all martial arts wizards. It seems that our academy has recruited two monsters this time!"

Hearing this, Shui Ruoyan came over with a blushing face, pointed at the man and introduced, "This is third senior brother Mu Ling!"

"Three Senior Brothers!"

"Three Senior Brothers!"

Bu Zheng and Mo Yan nodded respectfully at Mu Ling.

"Second Senior Brother, you are generous. I don't have as many precious possessions as he does. I give you these two teleportation talismans."

Mu Ling said that the two teleportation talismans on the palm of his hand were beating, exuding a faint green glow, like dancing elves.

Next, Shui Ruoyan introduced fourth senior brother Han Shuo and fifth senior brother Xiao Jian.

After greeting each other, although the four of them were approachable, their cultivation levels were unfathomable. At least Bu Zheng couldn't see the realm of the four of them.

"Ruoyan, take Buzheng and Mo Yan to rest first, because what awaits them next will be a life like purgatory on earth." A gleam flashed in Xuanyuan's eyes, and he was worried whether they could persist in the next devil-like journey. train.

"Let's go, sister, let's take you to rest!" Shui Ruoyan, with a strong smile on her face, led the two of them towards the training room.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, three days are fleeting.

During these three days, Bu Zheng basically took care of Li Xinyue and rarely moved around in the academy. As for Mo Yan, he had already become one with the four senior brothers. He had been staying in the training room for the past three days, practicing hard with the four senior brothers.

"Zheng'er, come out, let me take you to an interesting place!" Sikong Changtian's old voice sounded outside.

Buzheng glanced at Li Xinyue who was still asleep on the bed, clenched his fists, made a creaking sound, and swore inwardly, "Yue'er, don't worry, three months later, the tomb of the living dead Soul Eater Grass, I will definitely get it back for you!

After saying that, Bu Zheng stepped forward to cover Li Xinyue's body with the quilt, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and strode out of the house.

"Master, where are we going now?" Bu Zheng came to Sikong Changtian and asked.

"Let's go, you'll know when you go!"

Sikong Changtian couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Buzheng's shoulders, his body soared into the sky, and in an instant, the two figures had disappeared in the sky above Xingluo City.

After a long time, the stars fell outside the city, and after the two figures passed through a vast jungle, Sikong Changtian's figure soared down from the sky.Put the steps on the ground.

Stepping back, a waterfall flew straight down, the sound was like thunder, surging and roaring, the water splashed violently, the water vapor was misty, and pearls splashed everywhere.

"Zheng'er, this cliff waterfall is next where you will practice."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Changtian waved his hand, and a majestic wave of spiritual energy hit the sky directly, forming a huge spiritual formation, covering the precipice and waterfall.

"Master, what are you doing? Why did you use a large array to cover this place?" Bu Zheng asked with a puzzled expression.

"Zheng'er, even if a strong man at the top of the Vientiane Realm comes, this aura barrier cannot be broken, so you can practice here with peace of mind!"

"This hanging spring and waterfall pour down from the top of Wanren Peak. You can temper your body here, and you can get unexpected results."

"Master, Zheng'er, I understand!"

As Bu Zheng spoke, his figure flashed, and he rushed under the waterfall at high speed. The waterfall rolled with white waves, majestic and majestic, and it all hit him.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

A powerful stream of water flew down, and Bu Zheng's straight body was hit by the waves, and he rushed forward.

"Zheng'er, don't release your spiritual power to resist, but use your physical body to resist this waterfall of water." Sikong Changtian's voice sounded, his tone full of sternness.

"Just use the flesh?"

Bu Zheng looked resolute, gritted his teeth fiercely, and clenched his fists tightly, making the sound of bone creaking.

"persist in!"

"I must hold on!"

"For myself, for Yue'er, and for not being bullied by others in the future, I must persevere!"

Bu Zheng roared loudly in his heart, got up and went back under the waterfall again.

One after another, the surging waves roared and rushed down the mountain, making an astonishing bang, like ten thousand horses galloping.

"Snapped!"

Bu Zheng only felt his back, as if a thousand catties of force had been slapped on it, and his whole body was about to fall apart.

Suppressing the sharp pain from his back, Bu Zheng stood up again, letting the huge waves slap him crazily.

Falling down again and again, standing up again and again.

A quarter of an hour later, under the beating of the waterfall, Bu Zheng's figure could barely stand still, and was no longer blown away by the huge waves.

"Zheng'er, take out your giant sword!"

Hearing Sikong Changtian's words, Bu Zheng didn't know what he wanted to do, but he followed his master's order and took the giant sword out of the spirit ring.

"Zheng'er, I know that the giant sword on your body weighs at least a thousand catties. From now on, you must be firm in your horse stance in the water!"

After the words fell, the giant sword in Bu Zheng's hand came out and fluttered in front of him.

"Extend your arms!"

Sikong Changtian saw that Buzheng had done what he asked, so he raised his hand and waved it lightly. The giant sword made a sound of sword cry in the air, and flew parallel to Buzheng's arm.

Originally, the waterfall with a huge force of ten thousand catties hit him, which was already very terrifying, but now the weight of the giant sword was added to his arm, and the veins on Buzheng's cheeks burst out, with a hint of pain, and the bean on his forehead Large drops of water fell, but it was not known whether it was water from the waterfall or sweat.

"Zheng'er, remember to endure hardships to become a master! All the pain you endure today will increase your hope of surviving in the future."

Bu Zheng was numb at the moment, and there was only one belief in his heart supporting him.

"I can't fall down, I still want to help Yue'er go to the tomb of the living dead to get the Soul Eater Grass!"

"No, I can't fall!"

Bu Zheng roared, a pair of deep eyes stared straight ahead, and a look of determination appeared on his cheeks.

"Haha, what a child can teach!"

Sikong Changtian stared at Bu Zheng, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "This son, he will become a great weapon in the future, and he will fly to the sky when the dragon goes out to sea in the future, and let all of them Enemies of yours are terrified!"

(End of this chapter)