Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

Half a month flies by, and when the morning sun pierces the darkness, Luotian Holy Land officially begins the Holy Land Competition!

As early as the past few days, people from various major forces had arrived one after another, and the usually quiet holy land had become noisy. Such lively scenes were rare.

The disciples of Luotian Holy Land all put on luxurious robes embroidered with cloud patterns. Such clothes were not worth wearing on ordinary days.

But today is different. In the eyes of others, you can't lose face.

In the first peak palace.

Zhang Jingyu also rarely took off her plain robe and put on a white unicorn robe with blue patterns.

Looking at the robe, Zhang Jingyu couldn't help but smile. He had also sold this robe to Chu Yue.

Lu Wusheng is also wearing a robe, but it is not white but black. It is also a unicorn robe. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Lu Wusheng to wear a unicorn robe again.

But the elder in charge of logistics still sent it. No matter what else, even if Lu Wusheng was an ordinary person, he was still a disciple of Master Ziyun.

This treatment is what it deserves!

However, the black unicorn robe was bulging, mainly because Lu Wusheng was too strong now, more than two meters tall, and he looked like a humanoid tyrannosaurus warrior.

"I'm talking about Holy Son, Luo Ruxue will also come. Do we have to catch up with old friends when we meet?"

"Is she coming too?" Lu Wusheng stopped what he was doing and turned around to ask.

"Yes, thanks to you, she is now the empress of Zhongzhou, and her strength is said to have reached the late stage of a heavenly immortal." Zhang Jingyu said lightly!

"Oh, come on, come on!"

Although Lu Wusheng pretended to be very good, Zhang Jingyu still felt the slightest bit of throbbing from the other party!

Sure enough, the male and female protagonists in the novel are inseparable...

After the two of them walked out of the hall.

There was already someone waiting at the door.

Nan Qingyun and Chu Yue.

The moment the latter saw Lu Wusheng, his eyes were filled with stars, and he looked like a nymphomaniac.

"Old Zhangtou, you really impressed me today!" Chu Yue rubbed her chin and looked at Zhang Jingyu back and forth.

Nan Qingyun also nodded slightly.

Indeed!

In the past, he always wore plain robes, which were elegant but not outstanding, but today was different.

"No! I can't stand your praise. You should praise the Holy Son. By the way, you have to take good care of the Holy Son today!"

Zhang Jingyu gave him a look.

Although Zhang Jingyu is different now, Chu Yue, who has known him for many years, does not feel any change.

"Don't worry, I will be with brother Wusheng today!" Chu Yue walked over and helped Lu Wusheng.

Of course she understood what Zhang Jingyu meant.

The latter only moved slightly, but a smile appeared on his face.

Among the four, only Zhang Jing and Nan Qingyun participated in the competition!

It's not that Chu Yue didn't go, but because someone had a request, the true discipleship period ended at fifteen, and Chu Yue happened to be excluded.

When they arrived at the peak of Dabi, the place was already overcrowded. It is no exaggeration to say that major events in Luotian Holy Land are major events in the entire Eastern Immortal Realm.

Of course, the mentality of most of them is to see how strong the disciples of Luotian Holy Land are.

If you are stronger than them, then you will study targeted plans. If you are weak, you will be ridiculed mercilessly.

There are ten competition platforms located in the middle of the entire mountain peak, each of which is over 1,000 meters tall.

There are disciples of various forces on both sides of the surrounding mountains, and the place where the senior officials watch the battle is at the top of the mountain.

It's almost time for the big competition now, so almost everything that should come has come.

The arrival of Zhang Jingyu and the four people instantly attracted countless eyes, most of which were on Zhang Jingyu and Lu Wusheng.

As the former number one genius in the Immortal Realm, everyone naturally knew him. Chaotic voices rang out, and countless people whispered to each other.

There is still some distance from the top of the mountain, and that circle is all the locations of major holy places and superpower geniuses.

The most basic person who can sit here must be an existence above the middle stage of Earth Immortal.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! My cultivation is really gone!" A charming voice sounded, and a beautiful figure stretched her curves without hesitation. That person was the Liu Ruhua whom she had seen before.

"Oh, what a pity!"

A thin man beside him said softly.

"What a pity? Lei Dong, don't think I don't know. Are you extremely happy in your heart?" Liu Ruhua mocked the man next to her unceremoniously.

Lei Dong, the Holy Son of the Thunder Holy Land, is the only one among the Nine Holy Lands with a inheritance system.

"Liu Ruhua, can you not be so damaging?"

The two were obviously very familiar with each other.

Everyone else basically took one look and then looked away.

Lu Wusheng had lost the qualification for them to watch him anymore. Among the crowd, only a young man dressed as a scholar stood up and walked towards Lu Wusheng.

Zhang Jingyu, who was about to go to the arena, looked at the man coming over and stopped.

He has seen this man, the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Confucianism, Kong Tianxiang!

"Senior Brother Lu!"

After Kong Tianxiang came over, he slightly cupped his hands.

"Junior Brother Kong!" Lu Wusheng replied.

"When I learned that Senior Brother Lu had suffered a big change, Junior Brother had long wanted to come and see him, but the Senior Commander wouldn't let him, so he came now." Kong Yunxiang was as gentle as jade and spoke slowly.

And he doesn’t even know what taboo means, and he speaks extremely straightforwardly.

Lu Wusheng smiled.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Kong, for remembering me." In the past, wherever I went, there were no crowds of people, but now I really feel the difference.

"Brother, don't pay attention to those voices. Master once said, anything that can't hit you will make you stronger!"

The slow voice made Zhang Jingyu very uncomfortable, so she turned around and prepared to go to the contestants' bench!

Right now!

A sudden sword energy locked onto Zhang Jingyu.

Um?

The latter stopped and looked at the man in black robes above. The sword energy flowed from him.

The other party's eyes also looked at Zhang Jingyu.

An invisible energy collided between the two.

"He is the new Holy Son of Xuanjian Holy Land, Ye Xuan!" Kong Tianxiang turned around and said slowly.

"The new Holy Son?" Lu Wusheng looked at him curiously.

"What about Fang Yun?"

Under normal circumstances, the identity of the Holy Son will not change in the Holy Land.

"Dead, died in the hands of this Ye Xuan."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyu smiled.

interesting.

The man in black in the distance stood up, with a long sword on his back. He took one step and was in front of Zhang Jingyu in an instant.

Wow!

This scene instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Liu Ruhua, Lei Dong and others also cast their gaze over.

They naturally knew Zhang Jingyu.

"It's a good show!" Liu Ruhua chuckled. She thought Zhang Jingyu was interesting at first, but she didn't expect that the other party would really take off!

"Are you Zhang Jingyu?"

Ye Xuan's gaze shot out like a sharp sword, with a cold light.

"I'm your father!"

After saying that, Zhang Jingyu walked towards the contestants' bench without looking back!

Where did such a fool come from?

Exuding aura here is equivalent to when you have a banquet at your house and he comes over and flips the table.