Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 3199: Jiang Buxu
Cheng Bujin looked around, and finally found that not only Senluo had disappeared, but all his direct disciples had disappeared. If it hadn't been for Ning Qi's sudden arrival, everyone hadn't noticed this slightly weird thing.
"It's weird."
Cheng Bujin scratched his head, a hint of thought appeared in his eyes.
"It seems that Daoist Fellow Sun Luo is not here today, so I have to visit next time."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Don't, since the Great Desolate King is here, I will stay for a few more days. I still have a lot of questions about the Great Desolate King!"
Cheng Bujin hurriedly said.
"Shen is the demon clan's urging. When I come back next time, I will invite Daoist Cheng to visit my great wasteland."
Ning Qi said with a smile.
Where is the Yaozu?
Cheng Bujin glanced at Ning Qi suspiciously, then patted his head, and suddenly realized: "Yes, the Yaozu has given us ten places in the Terran race, and you can go directly to the three holy races to participate in the holy race Tianjiao battle. I forgot about this!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ning Qi with a little admiration, "Great Desolate King, our human race has not been able to qualify for many years, but now the Monster Race has directly given you ten places. The Monster Race seems to value you very much. Ah."
Ning Qi smiled modestly and waved his hand, but when he left, Cheng Bujin suggested that he had an apprentice, very qualified, and wanted Ning Qi to take him to the three saints together.
"The Great Desolate King, you see, my disciple has only cultivated for a hundred years, and he has already existed in the emperor realm. In the future, it is not a problem to ask about the ancients. If you take him to the three holy races this time, you will never be embarrassed. ."
Cheng Bujin grasped a young man by the neck as if catching a chicken, and lifted him in front of Ning Qi with a smug look on his face.
The young man is much shorter than Cheng Bujin. With such a grasp, his feet are directly off the ground and hung in the air. He is facing the famous Wild King of the Human Race in recent days. The young man's complexion becomes extremely red. My heart began to complain about my master.
Not far away, an ancient cultivator lowered his head subconsciously, unable to bear to watch this scene.
"I can't practice in the emperor realm for a hundred years?" Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he took a look at the young man. He did exude the breath of the early stage of the emperor realm, and there was a hint of childishness in his eyes. It is very likely that Cheng Bujin really didn't lie. Deliberately elevating the young man, he really only practiced for a short time, or this young man is too able to pretend,
Even Ningqi's eyes can deceive him.
With this kind of qualification, it is estimated that it will not take long to break through to the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm. This time I did not qualify, probably because it hasn't been long since I just entered the Emperor Realm, and the realm is not stable enough.
No wonder Cheng Bujin wants to ask for a spot for him.
"Friend Dao Cheng, how do you call your disciple and grandson?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Have you not seen the Great Desolate King?"
Cheng Bujin immediately stared at the boy.
The young man hung in the air and said in a hurry: "Junior Jiang Buxu, pay homage to the predecessor of the Great Wilderness King!"
Jiang Buxu?
The last name is Jiang?
Ning Qi has a natural aversion to this surname, but he also knows that the other party's surname is Jiang by coincidence, and has nothing to do with the Jiang family of the Tiandao family.
Ning Qi smiled and said: "Jiang Buxu, the name is good." He looked at Cheng Bujin, "Friend Cheng Dao, you put him down, it's so tired."
Jiang Buxu looked at Cheng Bujin with a bit of resentment, and felt a little grateful for Ning Qi. His master was in a daze, and he didn't know how much he had lost because of this behavior.
"Haha."
Cheng Bujin glanced at Jiang Buxu, his heart suddenly reacted, and he gave a dry laugh, and calmly released the hand holding Jiang Buxu's neck. As soon as Jiang Buxu fell on his feet, he bowed directly to Ning Qi: "Also please Senior Dahuang Wang bring the juniors to the three saints!"
Cheng Bujin looked at Ning Qi with some expectation, Ning Qi smiled when he saw it, "Well, come back to the Great Wasteland with me."
"Thank you senior!"
Jiang Buxu looked excited.
Cheng Bujin also thanked Ning Qi again and again. There are also many Emperor Realm Tianjiao nearby. At this moment, they are looking at Jiang Buxu with envy and jealousy. They have lived for so long and have not yet stepped into the three saints. I did not expect Jiang Buxu, a guy who picked it back. With this opportunity, even if he performed poorly among the three saints this time, it’s in the people
In the clan, at least you can get a huge reputation!
At the same time.
Tennius tribe, shaking hill tribe.
Sen Luo took seven or eight statues of Huagu, and dozens of emperor states existed. His eyes were a bit angry and confronted the three people of Long Haitu in the middle of the Daoist stage. Behind them, there were more than a dozen of them. , The momentum of the two sides is quite different, and the Tianniu tribe has completely crushed Sen Luo.
"Siluo, your Great Desolate King committed a heinous murder in the territory of my long-beau clan. Unexpectedly, you dare to come to me to shake the mountain tribe. Today, I want you to die!"
Long Haitu grinned.
The other two sneers also sneered in the middle of the Taoist realm.
The eyes of everyone looking at Sun Luo, all with a strong killing intent.
"Presumptuous! I and your great sage are friends for thousands of years. Do you dare to kill me?"
Sun Luo gave a cold voice.
"Huh?"
Long Haitu and other cultivators of the Tianniu tribe were shocked when they heard Sen Luo's words, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! You and the great sage of my clan are a year-long friendship? Just ask the monks in the early stage of the Taoist realm, how can you dare to cling to the great sage of my clan like this?"
Long Haitu laughed.
"Hey..."
Sen Luo suddenly sneered. This weird behavior caused Long Haitu and the others to put away their smiles and frowned slightly.
"Your Great Sage should break through to the realm of Great Perfection, right? Have you seen the fairy palace?"
Sen Luo chuckled.
"Sen Luo, how did you know about this?"
Long Haitu's expression changed drastically, the surrounding Tianniu tribe asked Dao immediately broke through the air, 360 degrees all around without dead corners surrounded Sen Luo and others, as long as the middle of the three questions asked Dao realm. Order, Sun Luo and the others will die tragically on the spot!
The disciples of the ancient realm and the disciples of the emperor realm behind Senluo couldn't help but flash in fear in their eyes when they saw such a scene.
If they hadn't believed in Senluo very much, they wouldn't even dare to step into the Shaking Mountain Tribe today!
"How do I know? If it weren't for me, I am afraid that the Great Sage of the celestial bull has not been able to break the gate of the lock palace so far, so I can see the fairy palace!"
Sen Luo sneered, "You do it, kill me, your great sage will bear an ungrateful name!"
The atmosphere suddenly became a little mysterious.
Long Haitu and the others looked at Sen Luo in surprise, wondering how true or false what he said accounted for. Suddenly, a voice floated from the forbidden area of the Shaking Mountain Tribe.
"Let him in, I want to see him."
It's the voice of the Great Sage of Tianniu! Hearing this, Long Haitu and others hurriedly bowed respectfully towards the forbidden area, then looked at Sen Luo and said with a weird expression: "The Great Sage is calling you, you can go in..."