The space of the realm of the true dragon and the true phoenix is ​​vast and vast.

Under the scorching sun, hundreds of martial arts geniuses in the Western Temple sat scattered on the open space.

"It's the young master who is back!" Suddenly, more than a hundred geniuses in the Western Saint Temple stood up and looked, and they were talking non-consciously: "Then... my god, isn't that "the saint's master of the heavenly king"?"

"How could the young master get involved with this monster?"

Murong Hu, who was tall and in red robe, had a bright smile and said, "Brother Jun Tiandi, these are the disciples of the Western Temple who accompanied me to participate in the "True Dragon and True Wind Competition".

"They are all martial arts geniuses chosen by my Western Holy Temple in a thousand miles. The weakest cultivation is also the ninth level of the top-grade Feather Realm, and dozens of people are the ninth level of the holy Feather Realm."

"Oh." The boy nodded lightly.

Soon, Emperor Jun Tian and Murong Hu stood in front of more than 100 martial arts geniuses in the West Temple and said, "From today on my part, Emperor Jun Tian will act with your West Temple. Please give me some advice in the days ahead."

"Hiss! Hiss!"

Upon hearing this, more than a hundred martial arts geniuses in the Western Temple took a breath.

Immediately, a charming woman with a ninth level of cultivation in the holy feather realm, said, "Young master... Our lineup is already very strong, enough to be rampant in "The True Dragon and True Wind Competition". Why do you have to attract an outsider?"

"Haha." Murong Hu smiled and said, "Brother Juntian Emperor, this is Junior Sister Liu Yu, among the many martial arts geniuses in the West Temple, it is second only to me."

After saying that, Murong Hu said to Liu Yu: "I have tried every effort to invite the brothers of Juntian to join our Western Temple. If you object alone, it will not affect my decision."

"Miss Liu Yu, right~" Emperor Jun Tian, ​​who smiled gently, dressed like snow, hair like ink, and was as handsome as an immortal, walked out and asked; "I am very curious. Although Emperor Jun Tian is not an invincible person, he will not become a burden to your Western Temple, right?"

"You seem very dissatisfied with me joining the Western Temple lineup. Why?"

"Hmph." Liu Yu curled his lips and retorted: "I know you are amazing... The True Dragon and True Phoenix Monument has a name that has never been around forever, and it is the only one in a thousand years, but so what about this?"

"No matter how powerful your potential is, your realm is too weak after all. Follow us... I'm afraid I'm really going to pull us back."

"Rareless!" Murong Hu's brows stood up.

"Young Master... I think Junior Sister Liu Yu's words are reasonable. This kid joins us and will only become a burden." Several geniuses in the Western Temple who are very close to Liu Yu have expressed their opinions every word and I said it.

"You! You!" Murong Hu was about to get angry, but Emperor Jun Tian took the lead and said, "Miss Liu Yu's holy rank, the ninth level of the saint-grade feathering realm, is so powerful."

"Um?"

No matter how stupid Liu Yu was, he could hear the implication and spat: "Emperor Jun Tian, ​​what do you mean! Don't be sarcastic, just say whatever you have!"

"I just put my words here today, just because I think you are burdened! I don't want you to join my Western Temple lineup, what's wrong? If you are not convinced, you can compete with me to see if your "sage of saints" deserves its true reputation."

"This "saint's resources" is just a casual statement from the spirit of the secret realm. This young master did not take it seriously from the beginning to the end. Instead, you people must use the four words "saint's resources" to make a fuss."

Tan Xiaosheng shrugged, and Emperor Jun Tian joked: "As for the girl who wants to compete with me, if you really want to do that, I Emperor Jun Tian will accompany you to the end!"

"So brave!" Liu Yu clenched his fists, "Come on! I won't show mercy."

"That's the end!" Murong Hu understood deeply that without stopping it, things would really be a big deal.

I also want to divide up a share of the opportunity that Emperor Juntian got from the secret spirit. It must be an unparalleled opportunity. How could it be destroyed by my own family?

Thinking of this, Murong Hu grabbed Liu Yu's little hand and angrily shouted: "Junior Sister Liu Yu, you should apologize to Brother Jun Tiandi immediately!"

"What? I apologize to him? What's wrong with me?" Liu Yu was obviously a woman who was arbitrary and domineering woman. At this moment, she said laughingly: "Murong Hu, you're in your mind!"

"Rareless! Junior Sister Liu Yu, what do you want to contradict this young master repeatedly? What are you trying to do?

Murong Hu glared, showing his cultivation level of "First-level Tongtian Realm First Level" and shouted: "I will say it again and I will apologize to the brothers Juntian!"

"What's going on with this... Young Master?" More than a hundred martial arts geniuses in the Western Temple looked at each other, unable to understand.

Under Murong Hu's momentum, Liu Yu felt oppressed and breathed tightly. He gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, "Murrong Hu! You bully me with outsiders. I want to go back and report to the palace master and let him punish you heavily!"

"…I, I." Murong Hu was so amazed and crying.

"Ahem, you go out to the West Temple together, because I have the power and water and fire, I think I'd better say goodbye." After bowing, Emperor Jun Tian pulled Jun Lingxi and turned around and was about to fly away.

"Let's go." Murong Hu said with a serious expression, "Brother Jun Tiandi... we have agreed, don't break your promise."

"I don't want to do it either, but none of you from the West Temple welcomes me." Emperor Jun Tian smiled and waved his hand.

"Let me know! The Juntian brothers killed a martial arts genius of the ninth level of the middle-grade Yuhua Realm with their cultivation level of the ninth level of the middle-grade Yuhua Realm, and they were unharmed. They had three moves and two moves, which were witnessed by this young master."

Murong Hu solemnly asked, "Junior Sister Liu Yu, do you think the Juntian Emperor Brothers will pull us back? The young master asked you, can you kill the "Nine Heavens of the High-grade Eternal Realm" when you are "the Nine Heavens of the High-grade Eternal Realm"?"

"This... this is impossible." Liu Yuxing's eyes widened, locked in a tall boy with handsome facial features and muttered, "I don't believe it..."

Yes, it is unrealistic to think that the middle-grade majestic realm is the ninth level of the middle-grade majestic realm is the ninth level of the top-grade majestic realm... It is a distance between one level of realm, and even the pride of heaven who awakens the holy martial soul is difficult to do.

More than a hundred martial arts geniuses in the Western Temple were also half-believing and half-doubting about Murong Hu's words.

"Can I still talk lies with my eyes open?" Murong Hu couldn't suppress his anger and shouted: "Things are settled, there is no need to say anything. Brother Jun Tiandi acts with us. Let's set off immediately to explore the cave of the strong man told by the spirit of the secret realm."

"I will do my own thing." Liu Yu turned his head and said no more.

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Chapter completed!