Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 577: Junior brother 7, have you found a problem?

"Just kidding, I didn't really want to leave." Chen Luo muttered.

I don't know if I can speak to the sycamore leaf, and the Azure Dragon Emperor who is far away in the sycamore forest can hear it, but I still have to do enough on the scene.

"Grandfather Qinglong, don't worry, although we haven't met, I will always remember your care for me. Your business is my business, and Xianggu's problems are on me. I promise Mission accomplished!"

After expressing his determination, the sycamore leaf in his hand did not respond. Chen Luo looked at it for a while, and then carefully put away the sycamore leaf.

No way, the seniority is too young.

Only running errands.

Chen Luo took out the map and looked at the location of Xianggu.

Although the Elephant Valley is called a "valley", it is actually more like a basin, surrounded by high mountains, and there is only one entrance leading to the depths of the Elephant Valley.

As for the Elephant Clan, the only Elephant Clan city, Gusaro, was built at this entrance.

Strictly speaking, Jusaro is not considered a city, but more like a habitat. It does not have the corresponding functions that a city would have. Tribal only.

Of course, in the battle of the annihilation of the elephant clan, Gusaro was also completely destroyed.

Chen Luo identified the direction, rose into the air again, and flew in the direction of Ju Saluo.

But Chen Luo didn't know, because Rushi Realm was the place where the ancestor demons of the elephant clan practiced, and the practice of the ancestor demon realm was to resist the erosion of time, so time was chaotic in the Rushi Realm that lost the ancestor demon's seat. Once out, the outside world has passed three days...

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The vast wilderness.

At this time, there are a lot fewer monster clans who are still in place. Most of the great sages who have entered the vast wilderness have already come out, and it is meaningless to stay any longer. Valley secretly interested in the big family.

What puzzled the demon sages was that after they came out, many great sages of the demon race would take the initiative to go to the Qilin domain camp to meet with Commander Gantang and thank Jinwu for his kindness in preaching.

Among the praises of "Yi Bo Yun Tian", Gan Tang felt a little lost.

What's going on?

When did Qilin Domain have such a good reputation?

What the **** is that kid doing?

When the coming person told you what Chen Luo had done, all the demon saints were shocked, and even Feng Bugui opened their eyes from the meditation.

"What? The Golden Crow cracked ten inheritance tombstones, and gave all the supernatural powers to other great saints?"

"Are you kidding! Ten inheritance tombstones, even if the Elephant Clan is not destroyed, there are very few Elephant Clan geniuses who can comprehend it completely! Those who can comprehend are either the candidate of the Holy King or the preparation of the Elephant Clan Presbyterian Council!"

"Exactly, a Golden Crow is not even considered a monster race, but is still a bird. How could it comprehend the inherited supernatural powers of the elephant race? There must be tricks in it!"

"Perhaps Jinwu has some secrets. It's completely useless for him to do this. It's unreasonable..."

When the demon saints were discussing, Gan Tang frowned.

That little guy, what a trick!

Gan Tang knew Chen Luo's real body, so he naturally didn't doubt that Chen Luo could comprehend the tombstones inherited from the Elephant Clan, but the problem was that others didn't know, and doing so was a bit too conspicuous.

However...

My little prince of the Qilin domain, can you allow your **** comments?

Gan Tang unleashed all his mana, and the pressure of the first-rank peak swept the audience instantly. Even the white mist formation retreated a few feet, and there were only a few monsters who were also at the peak, such as Feng Bugui. The Great Sage of the Clan was not affected.

"My Jin Wulang is amazingly talented, what's the problem?"

"He can fight against a second-rank great sage at the fifth-rank level. Who of you is willing to make a battle post? I agree for him!"

"Don't use any birds and monsters to chew your tongue, don't forget, the Qilin blood that my Qilin Domain inherited,

Kirin is the king of beasts! It's so strange to comprehend a few inherited magical powers! "

"Whoever dares to talk nonsense again... I, Gan Tang, will accompany you to the end!"

After Gan Tang finished speaking, those great sages who thought they had received Chen Luo's great favor also joined in one after another, making those great sages of all races who originally wanted to secretly fan the flames shut up.

"Golden Crow..." Feng Bugui closed his eyes again, this matter has nothing to do with him, he just came to find the murderer who killed Feng Liancheng.

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Southern Wilderness, Weihu Mountain.

Spitting out a hot breath, Feng Nanzhi opened her beautiful eyes.

"What is it!"

In the shadows, the commander of the secret guard said: "Go back to Your Majesty, the Golden Crow has appeared."

"It is now in the wild!"

Feng Nanzhi's eyes lit up, but she immediately covered it up, and said casually: "Arrange people to watch, so that he doesn't disappear again."

"His Yangyan True Flame is of great use to our Tiger Clan."

"Yes!" The leader of the secret guard clasped his hands and said, but after thinking for a while, he said, "The Master of Wind Vessel is also in the vast wilderness, should I tell him when we take action..."

"Hmph!" Feng Nanzhi snorted coldly, "Am I the leader of the Tiger Clan or is Feng Bugui the leader of the Tiger Clan?"

The leader of the secret guard hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, please calm down. The Master of the Wind Meridian was taught by us, and our breath-holding techniques were all taught by the Lord of the Wind Meridian. I am afraid that our behavior will be difficult to hide from him!"

"I just don't want to cause the wind vein master to misunderstand, thinking that His Majesty sent me to monitor him!"

Feng Nanzhi nodded, calmed down a bit, and asked, "Where does Feng Bugui go... for Feng Liancheng's affairs?"

"Exactly!"

A bad premonition emerged in Feng Nanzhi's heart.

Feng Liancheng's death must have something to do with that Golden Crow, right?

It doesn't make sense, Feng Liancheng doesn't seem to have any grudges with him. Furthermore, with the habits of the Yihu lineage, Feng Liancheng is not so easy to kill.

The Golden Crow can't do it!

Huh? I want so much to do!

Feng Nanzhi came to his senses, and a burst of irritability rose in his heart again!

It is best if he kills Feng Liancheng and attracts Feng Bugui's revenge!

I can't kill him myself, so it's just fine for Feng Bugui to kill him.

When he dies, I won't be disturbed by those things inexplicably in the future!

Yes, this is the best!

"Don't worry about Feng's return!" Feng Nanzhi said, "Just don't show up."

"If the wind does not return, if you are in danger, let him come and talk to me!"

"Yes!" The commander of the secret guard replied again, and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Until the commander of the secret guards left, Feng Nanzhi forcibly closed his eyes, trying to regain his samadhi, but this kind of trivial matter for practice can never be done!

Unquiet...

There is always the urge to chase the secret guard commander back and give orders again.

But as a king, how can he change his orders day and night?

I, Feng Nanzhi, have been empress for so many years, and I have never withdrawn my decision!

Forget it!

Go for a walk in the garden and relax!

Besides, Feng Liancheng provoked so many forces, how could he be killed by the Golden Crow by such a coincidence!

It's just that I don't know why, but thinking about it this way, my mood seems to be calmer again.

Damn it!

…

At the same time.

Daxuan Lingzhou, Bamboo Forest.

A dragon chant resounded outside the bamboo forest, and then a small jade-colored dragon descended from the clouds, turning into a boy with tall horns and handsome features, exuding a fourth-rank cultivation.

"Yun Xiaoyi, the real dragon of Yunhai Tiangong, please see Mr. Zhulin Da, Mr. Zhulin Qi."

After the voice fell, a green lotus floated out of the bamboo forest and landed on the ground, manifesting the figure of Lang Feixian. On Lang Feixian's shoulder, there was a paper man sitting cross-legged.

Lang Feixian yawned, obviously just woke up, glanced at the little Yunlong, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

When Nayun Xiaoyi saw Immortal Lang Fei, he saluted again and said, "Go back to Mr. Zhulin, my nephew is ordered by Aunt Siyao to come to Zhulin to give you a treasure."

At this time, the paper man jumped off the shoulder of Fairy Lang Fei, stepped on the void and listened in front of Yun Xiaoyi: "What proof do you have?"

Unhurriedly, Yun Xiaoyi took out a brocade box from his bosom, and said, "Auntie said, this treasure is for Mr. Zhulin Xiao, the Marquis of Daxuanwu."

"Auntie also said, if Mister Qi doesn't believe it, don't worry about him!"

"Hahaha... that's the tone of Sixth Junior Sister!" Lang Feixian smiled heartily, reached out to take the brocade box, and asked, "Sixth Junior Sister, how is it?"

"Auntie is well, she is currently retreating under the care of the Dragon Emperor Patriarch. As my nephew walks in the palace, I can often feel the dragon power emanating from my aunt."

Lang Feixian nodded, patted the brocade box, and said, "What treasure is it?"

"Not long ago, the Canglong lineage proposed marriage to Yunlong Tiangong and asked to marry my aunt. My aunt directly killed the messenger who proposed the marriage."

"It's the blood of the real dragon from the Canglong lineage."

The paper figurine frowned in a humane way: "Did Canglong make trouble?"

Lang Feixian said happily: "What's the trouble?"

Yun Xiaoyi raised his head: "Don't worry, gentlemen, Yuan Hai is fine!"

"My aunt set up a scheme to let the Canglong dragon make himself fall into a trap and make a big mistake, and was beheaded by my aunt. The Canglong family could only swallow this dumb loss, and decided not to mention the marriage again."

The paper figurine rubbed its chin: "As expected of Siyao, she not only got rid of Canglong's thoughts, but also brought benefits to my junior brother."

Hearing that Yunlong Tiangong didn't need to help himself, Lang Feixian sighed in disappointment, and asked feebly: "Is there anything else?"

Yun Xiaoyi nodded, and said: "Auntie also said, please tell Wuhou, the two gentlemen, that the blood of the Canglong is a real dragon cultivated later, not the real dragon of the dragon clan, and it has the right to be used as a backup." /

"If there is a better choice, I will reward Mastiff Lingling with this blood essence. She can feel at ease when she has a useful subordinate by her side."

Lang Feixian nodded, and put the brocade box containing the Canglong essence and blood into the storage treasure. Seeing that Yun Xiaoyi had no intention of leaving, he said, "Your status is special, so I won't invite you to rest in the bamboo forest. Return to Yuanhai as soon as possible..."

"Mr. Da, yes..." Yun Xiaoyi shook his head, "Auntie still has something, I want Mr. Da to hand it over to Marquis Wu."

"Oh, what is it?"

Yun Xiaoyi handed over a piece of paper from her pocket, and bowed again: "Auntie said, don't read it." After speaking, she turned into a jade dragon and flew eastward.

Lang Feixian held the piece of paper in his hand, saw Xiao Yunlong flying away, and opened it directly.

Just kidding, the waves in front of you don't even wave, so what?

The paper figurine sighed, released a coercion, sealed off the space where Lang Feixian opened the paper before, and then shattered it.

In this way, even if time and space are reversed again, the picture of Lang Feixian opening the paper will no longer be seen.

"I'm still careful!" Lang Feixian laughed and looked at the paper.

There is only a chess record on the paper!

The chess record is very simple. There is a black stone in the lower left corner of the board, and there are white stones on both sides of the black stone.

Lang Feixian glanced at the chess record and nodded: "Yan Shuangfei!"

Yan Shuangfei, a common technique in the layout stage of Go.

The Great Confucian Yan Shu who wrote "Helpless flowers fall, as if they have returned like swallows" in the previous dynasty had a son who was also good at poetry. As a wife, because of the surname "Yan", the woman's national player will start with "Yan Shuangfei" in all matches after getting married.

Later, the husband and wife went north to fight against the barbarians, and Yan Jidao fell into the siege of the barbarian army. The female national player started with "Yan Shuangfei" and rescued Yan Jidao with herself as the killing chess, but she also disappeared...

"After the dream, the building is locked high, and the curtain is lowered after drinking. Last year, when the spring hate came. The fallen flowers are independent, and the swifts fly together."

"I remember the first time I met Xiaoping, the double heart word Luo Yi. The strings on the pipa said lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it once returned under the colorful clouds."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." The paper figurine landed on Lang Feixian's shoulder again, "Siyao is missing my junior!"

Lang Feixian frowned: "Lao Qi, have you noticed a problem."

"Ah? What's the problem?" A tense voice came from the paper figurine, "What's wrong with this chess record? Is it because I didn't completely smash the space just now?"

"No!" Fairy Lang Fei shook his head, "Sixth Junior Sister finally sent someone to the bamboo forest to send blood and chess records to Junior Brother..."

"I don't care about our two senior brothers at all!"

The paper figurine was taken aback for a moment: "Yeah, why didn't I think about this." After speaking, the paper figurine immediately became wrinkled and sighed, "It's a bit sour..."

"By the way, where is my junior brother now? "Legend of the White Snake" has not published any new chapters since Bai Suzhen was pinned under the Leifeng Pagoda..."

Lang Feixian thought for a while: "Third Junior Brother sent a message a few days ago, it seems that he went to wander in some wild place of the elephant clan..."

"I'm so envious..."

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The vast wilderness.

Chen Luo, who was thought by Lang Feixian to be enjoying a wave of happiness, was flying in the direction of Ju Saluo.

"Old Zhong, what is your current level of strength?" Chen Luo chatted with Zhong Kui while flying. Before, I was habitually thinking, thinking that all the ghosts and old clocks can just go up and have a meal, but I ran into Xiang Feitian who was possessed. If he didn't have the "Heart Sutra" body protection, he would probably be killed by Xiang Feitian. crushed. This made Chen Luo discover that Lao Zhong still had an upper limit of strength.

Thinking about it, I summoned Zhong Kui when I just crossed over. Zhong Kui said that the ghosts he can deal with are about two levels higher than Chen Luo. , Zhong Kui can deal with super-grade ghosts?

Don't say it's a book spirit, then Lao Zhong will not be far from the real Zhong Kui by then.

"Well... just about to report this matter to the lord." Zhong Kui appeared from Chen Luo's sea of ​​consciousness, flew side by side with Chen Luo, arched his fists, and said, "Before the lord's three thousand miles of road, the subordinates can indeed Deal with ghosts that are two levels higher than the lord."

"This is the power given by the way of heaven according to the content written by the lord."

"But when the master exposes the way of heaven for six thousand miles, this kind of increase in the way of heaven will not work."

"I wait for the book spirit, and I have to cultivate myself."

Chen Luo froze for a moment, is that so?

Why would it not work after six thousand miles?

"My lord, this is not a bad thing!" Seeing Chen Luo frowning, Zhong Kui said hastily, "From three thousand miles to six thousand miles, it is a qualitative change for the lord. Spiritually speaking, it is a qualitative change.”

"For example, my subordinate has been promoted from a book spirit to a creature of the Dao of Heaven in this world. The content written by the lord determines our innate aptitude and practice direction. How far we can go in the future is not locked by the Dao of Heaven."

Chen Luo was also happy when he heard the words. At this time, he suddenly thought that it had been half a year since he left Dongcang, and many students in the Dongcang Martial Academy had broken through three thousand miles, but the arrangements he had left in the Martial Academy It also seems that the Huashan Secret Realm aimed at the entire Great Xuanwu has also been borne.

Because it was so natural, Chen Luo never thought about this problem. Only now did he belatedly realize that if those book spirits don't level up, how can they withstand the warriors of the Martial Immortal Realm?

"So that's it!" Chen Luo nodded, but soon thought of something again, and asked doubtfully, "Then what do you rely on for cultivation?"

"Is it also the air of the world?"

Zhong Kui shook his head: "No."

"My subordinates are all using the power of the way of heaven to come out concretely through the master's elegant essay, so our practice is to understand the power of the way of heaven."

"Aware of the power of heaven and earth?" Chen Luo thought for a while, and instantly thought of the three cute little pets he had summoned: Bixi, Yazi, and Chiki.

Bi Xi searched for stele camels everywhere, even though they only found a responsible stele so far, Ya Zi squatted at the gate of the military academy to feel the killing spirit, and Chi Kiss also calmed the waves every day, maybe this is why they realized the power of heaven Way?

Wait, Zhong Kui...

Chen Luo looked at Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui and Chen Luo were connected, and immediately understood what Chen Luo meant, and said with a silly smile: "Don't worry, my lord, although my subordinates need to comprehend the underworld, the realm of Yin and Yang is enough for them to practice."

"Subordinates are now at about the fourth rank in terms of combat power against the people of the Yang world, but if they are dealing with ghosts, even the third rank is more than enough."

"Should we deal with third-rank ghosts?" Chen Luo hesitated, isn't this still two ranks higher than himself?

After asking a lot, the result is the same answer.

However...

"So, Lao Zhong, you really may have cultivated to the level of that Zhong Dajudgment?" Chen Luo was delighted.

Zhong Kui hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't know what level Zhong Dapan's cultivation level is, but as long as my lord works hard, I am willing to try."

"Ah? I'm working hard?" Chen Luo looked confused, can't you cultivate by yourself?

"My lord..." Zhong Kui said faintly, "Even if I transform into the spirit of heaven, at root, I am still your book spirit."

"The master is prosperous and all are prosperous, and the master is all loss."

"The current limit of this subordinate is the pinnacle of the fourth rank~IndoMTL.com~ Can't you figure out why?"

Chen Luo was taken aback: (; ̄д ̄)

Peak of the fourth rank?

Listen to this, is it because I only opened a road for six thousand miles, which dragged you down?

So, I'm the starting line that needs fueling?

"I...I'll do it as soon as possible..." Chen Luo didn't know what to say, everyone had traveled through time, and would be urged to perform by his subordinates, so he could only respond vaguely, and looked at Zhong Kui sideways.

This guy must have asked him to "seduce" the peacock before taking revenge on himself!

It must be so!

In a moment of emotion, the ruined Jusaro appeared in Chen Luo's sight...

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