Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Roar!

With a roar.

Only on the cliff.

The air of Xuanhuang surrounds the surroundings, and auspicious clouds appear under the four hooves of the Xuanhuang Qilin. Around him, there are even golden lotuses surging from the ground.

And exudes a terrifying momentum, which is the momentum of the ancient beasts.

Not only that, but the vision performed by the Xuanhuang Qilin also set off Lu Changsheng's temperament to perfection.

On the unicorn, Lu Changsheng was surrounded by the aura of the Great Dao, like an exiled immortal, with an indescribable demeanor.

Especially when riding a unicorn now, it is really like a real fairy.

Countless women in Linglong Holy Land turned their gazes to Lu Changsheng, completely lost and lost.

Even Qian Yunrou couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion when she saw Lu Changsheng at this moment.

"Brother, do we want to grab that mount now?"

Gu Aotian asked.

"Okay, there are still a few days left anyway."

Lu Changsheng nodded, he was very curious, what kind of divine beast was that mount, so that Qilin could care so much.

"Okay, brother, sit tight."

Gu Aotian opened his mouth, and then he moved slightly, and in an instant, the speed was extremely fast, unbelievably fast, and disappeared directly into the Linglong Holy Land.

Just like that, Lu Changsheng embarked on the journey to find the mount of the divine beast.

In the blink of an eye.

Two days later.

Mingyue Ancient City.

With this war of words, the Tianjiao event is many times more exciting than previous ones.

Countless young powerhouses appeared on the stage, and all the talents from various regions gathered in Mingyue Ancient City.

On this day, with the appearance of a jade chariot, the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing came to Mingyue Ancient City, but the two did not agree on anything, it was just a coincidence.

The two were the Son of Zhongzhou. Naturally, they made an extraordinary appearance. They sat on the jade carriage, and the one pulling the cart was an extremely rare monster. The one who pulled the cart for the Son of Shumen was the Tianluan bird, a kind of auspicious beast. A flap of wings is nine hundred miles.

And the one who pulled the cart for the Ziqing Holy Son was the ancient amethyst beast, whose body was like amethyst, extremely hard. Each of these ancient beasts was invaluable, and there were five of them pulling the cart for him.

When the Son arrives, naturally, it is different.

Mingyue Ancient City is even more colorful.

However, the two holy sons, because of the Holy Land, met each other, but didn't say anything. They just looked at each other, and then nodded to each other, which was considered to have been met.

Shumen Holy Land and Ziqing Holy Land have always been at odds. This is something that everyone in the world knows. Fortunately, after 10,000 years, although there is discord, it is not like before, and they still respect each other on the bright side. .

"Two holy sons, because there are too many monks present at this Tianjiao event, the city owner has ordered that no matter who they are, they must dismount and walk. I hope the two holy sons will forgive me."

At this time, the guard commander of Mingyue Ancient City appeared. He spoke loudly and told the reason, hoping that the Holy Son would get off the mount.

"OK!"

"Since the city owner said it, it doesn't matter."

The two walked down from the jade chariot. The city owner of Mingyue Ancient City is a big man. In addition, it is true that this Tianjiao event has gathered many powerhouses, not only the younger generation of powerhouses, but also the older generation. There are also many strong ones.

Just because of Tianyuan Sacred Realm.

If everyone goes in with their mounts, then there are still people in Mingyue Ancient City?

Although the two of them are the sons of Zhongzhou,

But also very reasonable, not that kind of dandy.

Just at this moment, a group of people slowly appeared.

This pedestrian is also riding some strange beasts, looking very extraordinary, three men and two women.

"Several Taoist friends from the East, the city owner has orders not to ride in, but to dismount and walk in."

The guard commander spoke again, and he could see at a glance that the other party was from the East.

"My elder brother is Li Rulong. It's no big deal to get in with a few mounts, right?"

The man at the head looked very young, about sixteen years old, riding a purple spirit beast surrounded by aura, he looked very extraordinary.

He spoke directly, took out the name of his eldest brother, and hoped that the other party would let him go.

"Several fellow Daoists, I am also following orders. I hope you will not embarrass me. These two are my holy sons from Zhongzhou, and they also dismounted, so I hope you will forgive me."

The guard commander opened his mouth, his temper was very good, his attitude was gentle, and he also brought out the names of Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi.

"Saint Son of Zhongzhou?" The cultivator, who claimed to be Li Rulong's younger brother, glanced at Son of Ziqing and Son of Shumen with curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes, these two are the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing."

The commander opened his mouth and continued to explain.

"Oh? Ziqing Holy Son? Shumen Holy Son?" The latter was a little surprised, then looked at the two of them, and then said with a slightly indifferent expression: "It's the two of you who made mad words, saying that I am a cultivator of the East Earth. A bunch of trash?"

His expression turned cold, and he stared at the two holy sons. At such a young age, he gave people a feeling of being beaten up.

"Oh, isn't it?"

Ziqing Shengzi is not a good person either. After feeling the hostility of the opponent, he immediately opened his mouth and responded directly.

"A bunch of guys who just rely on their mouths."

The Holy Son of Shumen was also very direct, and sneered extremely contemptuously, which changed the expressions of the five people in an instant.

"Just you or the Holy Son? The Zhongzhou cultivators, as expected, are all people who sit in the well and watch the sky."

Among the five, the woman in blue spoke directly, and she was also eloquent.

"I've always heard from my brother that none of this generation's Zhongzhou saints can come forward. Except for missing the past, they will never make progress."

Li Rulong's younger brother also did his part and directly humiliated him.

"A bunch of little kids, every bite of my brother, my brother, at first glance, you are the kind of person who does things all day long. Taking advantage of your brother's fame, it is ridiculous to pretend to be my brother. Do you know that your brother is Li Rulong?"

Ziqing Shengzi directly sneered, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Your elder brother Li Rulong, my elder brother Lu Changsheng, your elder brother is not even qualified to carry his shoes. Brother Li, let's not care about this kind of child, it will lose our identity."

The Holy Son of Shumen opened his mouth and even took the initiative to call Li Ran as Brother Li, which was rare because of the grievances between the two holy places.

"Okay, Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'll treat you to a drink."

Ziqing Shengzi nodded.

Indeed, arguing with a few little brats here is another identity.

"You are just arrogant!"

Li Rulong's younger brother, clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger, but to tell the truth, he is indeed inferior to the Holy Son, if not relying on his brother, he is indeed ordinary.

But it is precisely because of his brother that he has developed such a defiant attitude.

Rather than speaking of bad behavior, it is better to say that this is the real greenhouse flower, the standard brain-dead villain, but considering the age, it is barely reasonable.

"Bold!"

Holy Son Ziqing looked directly at him, his eyes were full of radiance, staring at each other, his expression was extremely cold.

"This is Zhongzhou, I am the Holy Son of Ziqing, you are from the East, even if you are a dragon, you have to ride it for me, and if you are a fierce tiger, you have to lie down for me, if your brother comes, you can also I wait for a few words, just rely on you? You dare to talk to me presumptuously?"

"You! Are you courting death?"

Ziqing Shengzi's attitude was extremely cold, and there were countless sword lights around him, with a terrifying aura.

He is the Son of God!

Although not the top ten arrogance in the world, but the identity is here.

This is Zhongzhou, not Dongtu.

Even if Li Rulong came, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, right?

For a moment, the terrifying sword energy filled the air. Li Rulong's younger brother felt a tingling pain all over his body. He didn't dare to look directly at the other party. This was the suppression of his realm and strength.

Yet at this moment.

An indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"The Holy Son of Zhongzhou, what a great holy majesty."

When the voice sounded, Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi could not help frowning slightly.

Soon, a figure slowly appeared. The other party was wearing a white robe and looked very young. He held a Taoist book in his hand and looked at the Ziqing Saint Son and the Shumen Saint Son calmly.

"Zhang Yuanru?"

The Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing knew who the other was in an instant.

One of the three supreme arrogances of the East.

Zhang Yuanru.

The Daozi of Wuji Dao Sect.

Its strength is terrible.

Dongtu ranks in the top three. According to rumors, after practicing Wuji Dao Fa to the 81st floor, the shot is the blessing of Dao Yun, which is very terrifying.

For a moment, the smell of gunpowder filled the air.