Chapter 274 [Nine Realms Dragon King]

Qingzhou, Momen.

Lu Dongli waved her sleeves, and the mountain protection formation opened a corner for Yang Shu to enter.

Yang Shu had been away from the sect for several years. Now that he returned to Momen, he felt an extremely unfamiliar feeling.

Is the Momen in front of him really the Momen he used to stay in?

The powerful mountain protection formation and the large number of outer peaks all gave him a strong sense of strangeness.

After leaving home for many years, the house had been redecorated when he returned home...

Yang Shu's voice transmission outside the sect naturally attracted the attention of a large number of Momen players.

Many players looked up and exclaimed in an instant.

"Wow! Look, there's a beauty!"

"What? It's obviously a pretty little puppy!"

"Bullshit, I guarantee it with my two heads, this is a woman!"

"Look at the Adam's apple, brother, you are already level 20, with your eyesight, can't you see it?"

The Momen players looked up at the inner disciple who flew into the mountain protection formation, with infinite curiosity in their hearts.

"This senior brother is very beautiful."

"I would like to call him the beautiful senior brother!"

You know, the several male disciples of the inner sect of Momen, whether it is Heiting or Mo Dongfang, all have three big words - dark, short, and ugly.

Although Heiting has entered the realm of great sword cultivation, and Mo Dongfang has become a lucky child like a koi, there is still no change in appearance or temperament.

They stood next to Lu Chaoge, and the contrast was extremely fierce.

One was unique [Charm 10], and the other two were not just ugly, but... really ugly.

But Yang Shu was different. He was delicate and handsome, with red lips and white teeth. Anyone could praise him as a beautiful boy.

My great Momen finally has a senior brother who can show off his true teachings!

If Yang Shu does not appear again, the players of Momen will doubt whether there are any rigid requirements for the appearance of men when the inner sect accepts true disciples?

At this moment, Yang Shu flew into the mountain gate, and everyone in the inner sect of Mo Sect was waiting for him.

After landing, Yang Shu's pretty face looked a little ruddy, and he felt like a wanderer returning home, and excitedly saluted Lu Chaoge and Lu Dongli.

"Yang Shu greets the head master, and greets the master!"

Then, he said to Luo Bing and others: "Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother."

Finally, his eyes stayed on the unfamiliar Xiao Qiu.

When he left the sect, the round-faced little chicken had not yet gone up the mountain.

"This is your junior sister, Xiao Qiu." Lu Dongli introduced.

Yang Shu smiled gently at Xiao Qiu. Xiao Qiu looked at the handsome boy and said innocently, "Should I call you Senior Brother or Senior Sister?"

Yang Shu was not embarrassed about this. He had long been accustomed to such scenes. He said softly, "It's Senior Brother."

The round-faced little chicken had a look of sudden enlightenment on his face. He pouted his fleshy face and said in a baby voice, "Xiao Qiu greets the beautiful Senior Brother!"

After that, she also imitated Yang Shu's previous greetings with Hei Ting, Luo Bing and others, and bowed to him.

Yang Shu smiled shyly, feeling that everything was really familiar and strange.

The head master still had a transcendent temperament, but his strength was completely unpredictable.

The master still looked like a normal cultivator, but Yang Shu knew in his heart that this was just a disguise of the master.

But the eldest brother... Hey, where is the eldest brother?

Yang Shu looked around for a long time, but he didn't notice the existence of Hei Ting.

It was not until his shoulders sank slightly and Heiting patted him gently that he realized that Heiting had walked to his side without knowing when.

Yang Shu was frightened and his face turned pale. He said blankly: "Big... Senior Brother."

Heiting seemed to realize that his unintentional action had frightened his junior brother, and his eyes immediately showed an apologetic look.

Yang Shu recovered after a long time and said in his heart: "In the past, Senior Brother was always easy to be ignored, but now why is he as silent as a ghost?"

Moreover, he could not see through the cultivation of Senior Brother at all.

"Senior brothers and sisters have also been working hard in the past few years." Yang Shu, who was not arrogant at all, did not feel anything about this. The well-behaved junior brother thought it was normal.

Lu Chaoge glanced at him and said: "Let's go to my courtyard for tea. We haven't seen each other for many years. Yang Shu, tell us about your experiences in these years."

He knew that Yang Shu had become the successor of Luohe Mountain, one of the four great swords. He had a strong curiosity about this old senior.

What kind of person is this magic sword?

When Yang Shu heard that the head master wanted him to talk about his experiences over the years, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch a certain place on the back of his head.

Every time Luo Heshan hit him on the head, he hit it here, just like knocking a wooden fish.

When he touched it, he vaguely recalled the pain during this period.

But the pair of straw sandals on his feet really fit his feet very well and were very comfortable to wear.

……..

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In the entire Tianxuan Realm, most people still don't know that this world where the Ninth Realm has not appeared for ten thousand years has already been threatened by the Ninth Realm.

After the jade sword was broken, the middle-aged scholar and the other four received the signal at the first time.

The four powerful men in the four states disappeared one after another and began to move towards the endless sea of ​​Qingzhou.

The Ninth Realm, that is the legendary Ninth Realm!

The middle-aged scholar was the strongest among the four, and he was the closest to this place, so he arrived at the coast soon.

He looked up and saw the back of the old man with a broken leg.

The wind was strong and the waves were huge.

The old man was at the peak of the storm, standing still with sharp eyes.

He had been weaving straw sandals for his whole life, but he still had a bad temper.

His sword was the sharpest sword in the entire Tianxuan Realm!

"Senior Luo." The middle-aged scholar said.

Luo Heshan raised his left hand and said nothing.

The moment his left hand was raised, the whistling wind... stopped.

He pressed his raised left hand down, and the rolling waves calmed down in an instant.

The middle-aged scholar looked at the unusual scene in front of him, did not speak, but bowed, and then took three steps back.

Luo Heshan still held the sword in his right hand, horizontally in front of him, and said: "It's windy and waves are rising, it's really a great prestige!"

He simply closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became stable.

The next person to come here was the Saint Master.

She was clearly the farthest from the Endless Sea of ​​Qingzhou, but her speed was faster than that of Luohan and the underworld.

This woman with extraordinary temperament, who looked ordinary at first glance, but became more and more fascinating the more she looked at him, looked up at the old figure, and then looked at the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar shook his head.

The Saint Master seemed to understand something and bowed as well.

After bending down, her dress was naturally lifted up, outlining her perfect curves.

However, what she said was: "Congratulations, senior!"

Luo Heshan, who closed his eyes, laughed and said, "Little girl, you are more to my taste than this sour scholar!"

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"Hahahahaha!"

In the midst of the old man's full-blooded laughter, a fierce beast roar suddenly came from the sky and the earth!

To be precise, it was a dragon roar!

The sea surface, which was suppressed by Luo Heshan's palm, began to have waves of ripples.

The sea water was flat, but it gave people a feeling of shaking.

A huge figure finally broke through the sea surface and appeared at the border of Qingzhou.

It was a giant dragon with three eyes and azure ice crystals all over its body!

——Dragon beast!

Dragon beasts are one of the most powerful races among the alien beasts.

Each dragon beast has extraordinary power.

Ordinary great practitioners are definitely not opponents of ordinary dragon beasts.

To be precise, even the second-level Jiao beasts are extremely terrifying.

In ancient times, there was a disaster of nine dragons causing disasters. The nine dragon beasts were all at the peak of the eighth realm, causing a large area of ​​people to suffer and countless sects to be destroyed.

At this moment, this dragon beast seemed to be able to bring endless pressure to the whole world.

Its terrifying degree even exceeded the original nine dragons causing disasters.

To be precise, this level of dragon beasts should be called...

——Dragon King!

(ps: second update.)