Chapter 1299: Masters Come Forth in Large Numbers

"Sikong, do you think this is the Central Continent again?"

Kunpeng Wuyu looked at Sikong with a half-smile.

Sikong was slightly taken aback, a trace of anger flashed from his eyes, he snorted coldly, and said no more, in Azure Dragon Continent, Tianjiao has many levels.

Those who can be called Tianjiao are the first in the early stage of the Faxiang Realm, followed by the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm, and then the late stage of the Faxiang Realm. The most dazzling Tianjiao at the front of the echelon is half-step Dzogchen!

Kunpeng Wuyu belongs to the leader of this echelon. Except for the seven saints in the top 20 of the Qinglong list, all of them are half-step Dzogchen existences, but those who can be called Tianjiao must be at least two thousand years old. Kunpeng Wuyu is 1,300 years old this year, ranked 13th on the Qinglong list.

Seeing that Sikong stopped talking, Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly, looked at Wang Lan, and said, "I heard that that guy named Beixuan is Wang Muting's son?"

"Um."

Wang Lan nodded.

"Since he is a member of your royal family, do you know where he has gone? Well, the atmosphere here is a bit weird, and it is indeed similar to Feng Jiuxian back then."

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly, after speaking, his nose moved, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Although he is a member of my royal family, he took away the Kunxu Pagoda without permission. According to the family rules, he has already been kicked out of the house, and I don't know where he went."

Wang Lan said.

Even if she knew, she would not tell Kunpeng Wuyu.

"That's it..."

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled and didn't care, suddenly he raised his head, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That fellow Aolong is here too!"

Aolong that guy?

Wang Lan and Sikong's eyes moved slightly, and just as Kunpeng Wuyu finished speaking, a huge figure hit the ground with a bang, cracks in the ground spread far away, and the huge movement immediately attracted the attention of nearby monks.

With a five-foot-tall body, red hair and shawls, light blue eyes, and wearing a set of shining golden armor, he looks like this...

"The son of Aolong who ranks fourteenth on the Azure Dragon Ranking?"

"I didn't expect the son of Aolong to come so soon!"

The nearby monks were slightly startled, and then carefully looked at the Son of Aolong. It was the first time for them to see the legendary figure so closely.

As for Kunpeng Wuyu, they didn't recognize it, otherwise they wouldn't be so surprised.

"Aolong Kuangdao, aren't you in retreat, why did you come out to join in the fun?"

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly.

Aolong Kuangdao looked down at the three of them condescendingly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that Kunxu Pagoda has magical powers that can turn people into children. Such a treasure should naturally belong to me, Aolong Kuangdao. You should go back." .”

"Arrogance!"

Sikong couldn't help scolding.

"Sikong, don't think that you can be disrespectful to me, Aolong Kuangdao, in Qinglong Continent because you have the sect behind you. Don't forget, you are not even half-step Dzogchen. In your sect, you have a very high status. Low, right? My Aolong clan has a close relationship with Immortal Emperor Daoyan, and although I'm not in the Central Continent, I'm not something you can mess with, an ordinary disciple of the 'Nine Heavens Sword Sect'!"

Aolong Kuangdao looked at Sikong coldly.

"you!"

A trace of anger flashed in Sikong's eyes.

"One more thing, don't blame me for being rude."

Aolong Kuangdao sneered coldly, and stopped paying attention to Sikong, but looked at Kunpeng Wuyu: "I will go out this time, first to take the Kunxu Pagoda, and second, to compete with you to see who is the best!" Thirteenth on the Azure Dragon Ranking."

"I'm afraid of you?"

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly.

"Do you want to play a game now?"

Hearing the words, Aolong Kuangdao was full of killing intent.

Seeing this, Wang Lan and Sikong couldn't help but take a few steps back. Both of them were half-step Dzogchen existences. If they really wanted to fight, the aftermath would be enough for both of them.

"You two, our goal now is to find that kid. If you really want to fight, can it end in ten days and a half month?"

A hearty laughter resounded from the air, swish, swish, nine consecutive figures landed beside the crowd.

"Pure Yang Nine Servants?"

After everyone saw these nine figures, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes. Although their auras were only similar to those of Wang Lan, the identities of these nine people were unusual. They were nine servants under the command of the Great Sage Chunyang , I have followed Chunyang Great Sage since he was a monk in the eternal life realm, and now all of them are monks in the late phase of the Faxiang realm.

According to rumors, these nine people practiced a formation, the 'Pure Yang Nine-killing Formation', and when it was deployed, even the Seven Sages would have to use their hands and feet to break the formation.

"Son of Kunpeng, Sacred Son of Aolong, Miss Wang Lan, and Young Master Sikong, listen to my advice, the important thing is right now, if you fight here, Hongcheng may be destroyed today."

Yang Yi smiled and cupped his hands.

Yang Er and the others stood behind him with expressionless faces. Among the nine, only Yang Yi was good at communicating with others, and the other eight were all martial idiots.

"Okay, Yang Yi, I'll give you some face. If you don't fight Kunpeng Wuyu today, fight next time!"

Aolong Shengzi nodded and said.

"Thank you, Son of Aolong."

Yang said with a smile.

"I heard that the Heavenly Demon Fairy was turned into a child by the magical power of the Kunxu Pagoda, and was taken away by the Lilong Dasheng. As the nine servants of Chunyang, why did you come later than us? Did you send people to stop that guy? ?”

Sikong said lightly.

"Manpower has been dispatched. There should be millions of monks in Chunyang Wonderland searching for his whereabouts at this moment. But everyone, since this son has such supernatural powers, I am afraid that those monks will not be opponents. The main thing is to take action to suppress him. Why don't we join forces?"

Yang Yi smiled.

"You don't need to join forces, I can't go with this guy!"

Aolong Shengzi sneered, and went straight through the air.

Kunpeng Wuyu saw this, smiled slightly, and said to the crowd: "I will take a step first."

After both of them left, Wang Lan and Sikong also left. Of course, they will not join forces with Yang Yi and others to find Ning Qi. After the suppression, who will the Kunxu Pagoda belong to? If they really wanted to fight, how could the two of them be the opponents of the Yang Yijiu, and they would be too much to bear if they didn't use the pure Yang Nine Kill Formation.

"I'll go too."

Yang Yi sneered.

Not long after the nine people left, a few more figures came through the air. After feeling the breath of this place, they grabbed a few monks and asked about the situation that day and Ning Qi's appearance, and then left in a hurry.

A monk who was questioned stared dumbfounded at the monk who was carrying a gourd and quickly disappeared from his sight, and said in a voiceless voice, "Isn't that the Venerable Tiangou?"

"The Venerable Tiangou who ranks tenth on the Azure Dragon Ranking?"

Everyone took a breath. In a short period of time, they had already met several masters in the Qinglong list. Under the agitation in their hearts, many people came up with the idea of ​​participating in the search for Ning Qi. They felt that this time Such a grand event, you will regret not participating.