Chapter 1405 1 Look, Disrupt the Formation

Xiongwei City is forbidden to fly, and there are no restrictions on the true character level sect, so when Jiuyuan Zhenzong stepped on the flying treasure and entered the city, it immediately attracted the envy of everyone.

They were still enjoying themselves a bit, and a rather proud expression appeared on their faces.

It's a pity that Jun Changxiao is more professional when it comes to pretending to be like that. He drove the boat directly into it, which not only took away the brilliance of Jiuyuan Zhenzong, but also caused a huge sensation.

What is Faner? What is identity?

This is!

Moreover, in order to pretend to be the most effective force, the Tonggu warship traveled only a dozen or so miles from outside the city to the city, directly burning tens of thousands of profound stones!

Just ask you, do you accept it?

Clothes!

The warriors in the city were convinced.

What they serve is not a good dress, but if they can open an ancient warship, it means that they are disciples of the ancient real people!

Combining with the news that has been spread in the rivers and lakes in the past two years, various martial artists have already judged that the handsome young man standing on the bow of the boat, who is a little bit unbeatable, should be the lord of the ancient sect, Changxiao.

When the lower realm was developing, it was only after Gouyu challenged the Holy Spring Sect that he was gradually known to the world and began to emerge.

Now it has become a household name within a few years of coming to Upper Realm.

There is no other reason, the sect and their own strength are not good, but there is a master who is so arrogant!

"call out!"

"call out!"

In the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, several streamers came galloping.

The leader was Tao Renyu, the lord of Xiongwei City. He stagnated in mid-air and hurriedly cupped his hands: "Sect Master Jun is here, and let the small city flourish!"

"I go!"

A warrior said in surprise: "Even the city lord has come to greet him in person!"

"After all, he is a direct disciple of Master Tonggu, and even if he goes to a Taoist-level sect, he will be treated as a guest!"

The expression on the face of the Jiuyuan Zhenzong powerhouse is a bit exciting.

I'm waiting for the mighty rush to come,

But there is no treatment that the city owner welcomes!

People are more mad than people.

However, Jiuyuan Zhenzong is not annoyed, because the identity alone is qualified for the city owner to welcome it in person.

Martial artists who have no conventional routines are contemptuous, and there is no sect ridicule. This time to participate in the competition, the dog left has received the highest standard of treatment.

"Oh?"

Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "Do you know this seat?"

"..." The system was speechless.

Mingming deliberately took out the warship to pretend to be coercive, but now he is pretending to be confused, how can a person be so shameless?

City Master Tao said with a smile: "Sect Master Jun led the entire sect to resist the Myriad Tribulations Heavenly Thunder Array soaring. No one in the entire Upper Realm knows about it, and no one knows about it."

This flattery is just right, and it also shows that Jun Changxiao has been studied.

To be precise, after learning that his master is a real Tonggu, anyone who has a heart will take the initiative to investigate.

"Fuck, luck."

Jun Changxiao said modestly, and stopped the warship on the square in the center of the city.

"brush!"

"brush!"

Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji and others jumped down one after another.

Seeing this, City Master Tao asked, "Could it be that Sect Master Jun is here to participate in the sect competition?"

"good."

Jun Changxiao put the warship into the space ring, and cupped his hands: "Where is the registration point?"

Tao City Lord smiled and said: "This time, the Zongmen Grand Competition is held by my Xiongwei City. It just so happens that Tao is the City Lord and can handle it directly for the Monarch Sect Master."

"Oh?"

Jun Changxiao hurriedly cupped his hands again: "It turned out to be the Tao City Lord, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The two knew each other.

Next, after some polite remarks, Jun Changxiao said to find an inn to rest for a night, and bring the documents to the city lord's mansion tomorrow to go through the sect grand competition.

"Sect Master."

City Lord Tao hurriedly said, "Tao has already arranged accommodation for you and your disciple. If you don't dislike it, please come with me."

"What's so funny about that?"

Don't look at what Jun Changxiao said, but his body was honest with his disciples.

It's free and cheap, and it doesn't take up white money.

City Master Tao arranged for him a single large mansion, which has a lot of matching rooms, but he didn't say anything about the environment.

As for the formalities for the sect to participate in the competition, there is no need to go to the city lord's mansion, because a special person was sent the next day, and the treatment was so high that it made people jealous and envious.

"It's good to have a backstage."

Sitting in the small pavilion, Jun Chang smiled and took a sip of tea.

It is good to have a backstage, but also no one dares to cause trouble. Even if they go out for a walk, the warriors will watch from a distance, and there is absolutely no slut or sect disciple who does not have eyes to provoke him.

After living in the city for a few days, Jun Changxiao said helplessly: "It's boring, boring."

Because everyone didn't give the dog a chance, and the author didn't have any conflicts to write about, so he took it directly to the opening day of the Zongmen Grand Competition with Spring and Autumn **.

this day.

Sunny, wind and miles.

The open-air venue in the southern district of Xiongwei City was already full of warriors from all walks of life.

Jun Changxiao was placed in the VIP area with the best view of the battle. He was just brought over by a special person, and the sect leaders who arrived in advance stood up and called Sect Master Jun.

no!

Don't be so polite!

Make fun of me and slap me in the face!

"Um?"

At this moment, Jun Changxiao found that an old man sitting at the front was still sitting in his seat, so while feeling the opportunity, he said lightly: "Who is your Excellency?"

The old man cupped his hands and smiled and said, "My dear Shaoxin Feng, I can't get up because of my leg disease, so please forgive me!"

"..."

Jun Changxiao almost fell to the ground.

The sect bosses in the audience were polite to themselves, only one did not stand up, or because he was ill, this Nima pretended to be slapped in the face without giving me a chance!

...

Inside the venue.

The contestants of the various sects are gearing up.

Their mentality is different from that of the sect boss. Although they know that the ancient sect has participated in the competition, they do not think that the other party is so amazing. After all, the sect master just has a great master after he has just ascended to the upper realm.

indeed.

This kind of sect competition does not depend on who has a high status or who has a strong backstage, but on real power.

The area where the True Slayer of Love is located.

A disciple in his early twenties said with a smile, "This time, the eldest brother will definitely come out on top!"

"That's right!"

Colleagues agree.

And they were exactly the same group of people Ye Xingchen met when he was practicing in the field.

"The other three true-character sects have sent strong players, this sect will do my best than me." Senior Brother said seriously.

There is no pride, only prudence.

This is the attitude a contestant should have!

However.

The senior brother and his classmates probably would never have dreamed that Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others in the adjacent area were doing warm-up exercises before the game, and their eyes gradually became sharper, like beasts unsealing!

...

"under!"

On the high platform of the venue, after an impassioned speech, Tao City Lord announced loudly: "We invite the participating disciples of all sects to enter the venue!"

"It's finally starting!"

Su Xiaomo stopped pressing her legs, and the corner of her mouth raised a smile.

"Walk."

Lu Qianqian led the crowd to the dark passage until they stepped into the light, and then appeared in the venue.

The other sect contestants also walked out from different passages, and then looked at them subconsciously. They were very curious about the difference between the disciples of the ancient sect who came up by smuggling and themselves.

"Brother!"

A disciple of Zhanqing Zhenzong pointed to Ye Xingchen and exclaimed: "It's him!"

Everyone looked at each other until they could clearly see the cold and arrogant face of the other party, and they suddenly remembered the fierce man who met in the mountains and killed a monster like a monster!

"No!"

"This guy turned out to be a disciple of the Eternal Sect!"

The faces of the contestants of Zhanqing Zhenzong suddenly showed despair.

Senior Brother secretly said: "Although this person has no breath, but intuition tells me that strength is not simple!"

"Um?"

Ye Xingchen, who was walking along the road, found that someone was watching him, so he turned his head to look at him, and because of a slight frown, his eyes inadvertently showed a very strong anger, and suddenly the contestants of Zhanqing Zhenzong retreated.

A look, disrupting the formation.

Yedi, cattle batch!

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ps, the comments and this chapter have been discussed, and some readers have said that the author can copy book reviews again. For this, I can only express it with a hum.