Chapter 837: The Confident Lord of Mist Dragon

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

The Dark Mist Dragon King snorted coldly.

Mu Si sneered: "If you really have a middle-level Heavenly Emperor as your background, why are you running?"

After the words fell, Mu Si casually pulled up the mountain next to him, and with a bang, threw it in front of the Dark Mist Dragon King. The mountain fell to the ground, and the ground shook instantly, blocking the Dark Mist Dragon King's escape route.

Although the Dark Mist Dragon King could directly crash through the mountain in front of him, he stopped at this time and looked back at Mu Si with a dim look: "Yes, I really have a background, why am I running?

Maybe I'm used to being hunted down."

Mu Si was shocked when he saw this. How dare the Dark Mist Dragon King stop?

Could he really have a background?

"Master, someone stole your wine!" Seeing this, Mu Si shouted directly into the void.

"Is this what you call backstage?" Youwu Dragon Lord was shocked, and then snorted coldly, "Will you not call me if you call me?"

After saying that, Youwu Dragon Lord turned his head and shouted to the void: "Green Emperor, save me!"

After the two shouted their backstage, they all glared at each other, but did not take action.

On the other side.

Leng Zhijian was watching Li Zhoujun and Wu Shengtian playing against each other.

When Mu Sixiantong shouted loudly, Leng Zhijian seemed to have sensed something, and after releasing the middle-level Heavenly Emperor realm soul to search, his brows slightly frowned.

But he did not pay attention to Mu Sixiantong's shouting, because the chess game between Li Zhoujun and Wu Shengtian fascinated him.

Li Zhoujun, who was playing chess, also seemed to have sensed something and heard the call for help from Youwu Dragon Lord.

By the way, when Li Zhoujun came here, even if he did not use the 55-open ability, he knew that Leng Zhijian and Wu Shengtian were not simple.

So the puzzled Li Zhoujun directly matched Leng Zhijian's cultivation level with Leng Zhijian, and his cultivation level reached the middle-level Heavenly Emperor Realm. Li Zhoujun was very calm about this. After searching with his soul, he directly found Youwu Longjun, who was confronting Mu Si Xiantong in a tense atmosphere.

[Ding: Youwu Longjun has the potential to become a good follower of the host.

The system issued a task to save Youwu Longjun.

The host can choose to end the chess game. Since the host and Wu Shengtian have made many moves in this chess game, the host has not lost to Wu Shengtian, and the host can still get the reward of the third turn of the realm of enlightenment.

After the host rescues Youwu Longjun, he can get the reward of the fourth turn of the realm of enlightenment!

The host can choose to be directly teleported to the side of Youwu Longjun! 】

At the same time as the system issued the task to Li Zhoujun, Li Zhoujun and Wu Shengtian had already made many moves in the chess game.

Wu Shengtian's forehead was already faintly sweating.

He could vaguely sense that the best outcome of this chess game was a draw.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun apologized to Wu Shengtian: "Some things need to be dealt with, and I may not be able to play this game."

"It's okay, we can continue playing when we have the chance in the future. We will not decide the winner of this game." Wu Shengtian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Li Zhoujun.

As Wu Shengtian finished speaking, Li Zhoujun's cultivation had already broken through to the third level of the Dao Realm.

At this time, Leng Zhijian saw this and looked regretful: "You two are both better at chess than me. This game is thrilling and I can't stop watching it."

Li Zhoujun smiled, then smiled at Leng Zhijian and Wu Shengtian: "Then I won't bother you two and will take my leave first."

"I just happen to have some things to deal with." Leng Zhijian said with a smile.

Li Zhoujun nodded, and then asked the system to teleport himself to Youwu Dragon Lord in his mind.

The system was also very powerful. Without saying a word, it teleported Li Zhoujun to Youwu Dragon Lord.

Leng Zhijian and Wu Shengtian looked at each other in surprise when they saw Li Zhoujun suddenly disappear without a trace of his aura.

"This fellow Daoist Li is not simple..." Wu Shengtian sighed.

Leng Zhijian smiled and said, "Brother Wu, Leng will go to do something first."

"Okay." Wu Shengtian smiled.

On the other side.

Youwu Dragon King was confronting Mu Si Xian Tong, and neither of them was convinced by the other.

At this moment, there was a wave around Youwu Dragon King.

Li Zhoujun's figure suddenly appeared beside Youwu Dragon King.

When Youwu Dragon King saw Li Zhoujun suddenly appear, his old face was also happy: "Green Emperor!"

Li Zhoujun nodded and said nothing.

And Mu Si Xian Tong was also shocked when he saw Li Zhoujun appear without any signs.

After taking a closer look at Li Zhoujun's cultivation, he realized that he couldn't see through it at all, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Could it be that the Green Emperor, the backer of Youwu Dragon King, was really a middle-level Heavenly Emperor?

At this time, Leng Zhijian suddenly appeared beside Mu Si Xian Tong.

When Youwu Longjun saw Leng Zhijian suddenly appear, he was shocked and looked at Li Zhoujun with some worry. After all, he was not sure whether Li Zhoujun was really in the middle-level Heavenly Emperor realm.

If Li Zhoujun was finished, he would probably be finished too.

After seeing Leng Zhijian, Mu Si Xian Tong immediately became confident. He pointed at Youwu Longjun with anger and complained: "Master, this Youwu Longjun dared to steal your wine!"

Leng Zhijian ignored Mu Si Xian Tong, but looked at Li Zhoujun in surprise.

Although he was curious about how Li Zhoujun could appear here.

But Leng Zhijian was more concerned about the speed at which this fellow Daoist Li came here, which seemed to be slightly faster than himself!

This shows that the cultivation of this fellow Daoist Li is definitely not inferior to his own!

"Fellow Daoist Li, why are you here too?" Leng Zhijian asked Li Zhoujun with a smile at this time.

"Li didn't expect Mr. Leng to come here either." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

Li Zhoujun and Leng Zhijian greeted each other, which made Musi Fairy Tong and Youwu Longjun suddenly confused.

From the looks of it, do Li Zhoujun and Leng Zhijian know each other?

"Fellow Daoist Li is really an expert. He should have gotten here faster than me." Leng held his sword and smiled at Li Zhoujun.

Leng Zhijian said this.

Lord Youwu Long and Fairy Boy Musi both took a breath of cold air.

Doesn't Leng Zhijian mean that Li Zhoujun's cultivation level may be higher than his?

Lord Nether Mist Dragon became a little excited.

Qingdi is indeed a middle-ranking emperor!

"Leng Laomiao is so impressed." Li Zhoujun smiled at this time.

"I never praise others unreasonably." Leng Zhijian said with a smile, then looked at the confused Musi Fairy Tong, "What's going on?"

"Sir, do you know Qingdi, the patron of Lord Nether Mist Dragon?" Musi Fairy Boy asked weakly.

"Qing Emperor? Are you talking about Fellow Daoist Li?" Leng Zhijian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course I know you."

Lord Youwu Long knew that Li Zhoujun was the middle emperor, and that his strength might be higher than that of Leng Zhijian. He instantly gained the confidence to defeat Leng Zhijian, hid behind Li Zhoujun, and said righteously: "This The little fairy boy Musi left the wine on the road. I thought it was an ownerless thing, so I took a sip. Unexpectedly, he suddenly came out and wanted to arrest me!

How could he, a monk in the Lower Heavenly Emperor Realm, leave the wine aside? He must have secretly drank the wine and got confused. After all, even though the old man only took a sip of the wine, he felt a little dizzy. This little Immortal Musi Tong, he must have taken more than one sip secretly, he just wanted to settle the score with me! "