Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Tongtian Sword Master

Sea of ​​Chaos.

One hundred and twenty miles away from the central island above the sea.

The brigade of Yaozu Practitioners marched mightily.

"Why!"

"This Dongyang domain was originally the territory of our monster clan!"

A loud voice sounded at the front of the team.

I saw a young monster cultivator with a brown bear head shouting towards a burly monster cultivator with a beard beside him.

This burly monster cultivator, with fierce eyes, is the leader of the Demon Palace, the Demon Emperor Barbarian.

And the young cultivator with the bear head is his beloved youngest son, Man Qiang.

"How about it, Dad, is my momentum okay?" Man Qiang asked Man Ru.

Man Wei shook his head: "No, the momentum is too weak."

"When you speak, you should not only pay attention to your voice and tone, but also your demeanor. The key point is the neck."

"Yes, the human race's neck is thinner than that of our savage bears, so you must show this."

After listening to Man Wei's "pointing", Man Qiang seems to have realized something.

"Why?"

"Why!" Man Qiang poked his neck, trying to make himself look more unbeatable.

"Okay, great! That's it, keep this feeling!" Man Ru praised, feeling that his youngest son had grasped the "essence".

"In the last Four Regions Martial Arts Meeting, Penglai Island made a big splash by moving out three old guys who came back from the dead to help out."

"It made me fail to regain the dominance of Dongyang Domain."

"This time, the man named Lin Chen claimed to have ascended to the upper realm and gathered experts from all domains to discuss matters. I will definitely avenge my shame and snatch Dongyang domain back from Penglai Island!" Man Zhen clenched his fists fiercely Said.

"Why!"

"Why do you snatch it back?!" Man Qiang yelled at Man Ru, poking his neck.

Man Wei was taken aback.

My youngest son seems to be a bit too trained, so don't get into the habit of shouting at everyone.

"Qiang'er, my skill has increased greatly recently, Talent Supernatural Power has entered the fifth floor, and ancestor Bloodline also has signs of awakening."

"It shouldn't be difficult to deal with the three old guys on Penglai Island."

"Let's go! When we arrive at the scene later, act according to my wink." Seeing that it was late, and he was a little delayed on the road because of his strong training, he accelerated his pace.

"Why?"

"Why do you say go fast and go fast?"

"By... hey, Dad, don't hit me on the head, it hurts..."

...

In the venue of the central island.

Everyone is still waiting patiently.

Those present are all people with the highest combat power in the martial arts world, and many of them have practiced for hundreds of years.

Naturally, it is impossible to make a fuss about such a trivial matter because the Yaozu came late.

In fact, various forces are still secretly discussing the issue that Lin Chen mentioned about the cost of building the Acropolis.

After another meal time.

Outside the hall of the venue, a large group of demon cultivator figures appeared.

The Demon Emperor Barbarian has finally arrived.

The barbarian was tall and burly, walking in the middle of the crowd, with a strong aura, the cultivators of other forces guarding outside the venue saw it and gave way one after another, for fear of being targeted by him.

Man Qiang followed Man Wei, and according to the previous rehearsal, he walked with steps that his relatives would not recognize, which looked very strange.

"Huh?" Man Wei felt that the eyes of the people looking at Man Qiang were not right, so he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder: "Walk well, don't make people laugh at you!"

"Okay dad." Manqiang responded, trying to make own's movements more "standard".

Hmm... It does seem to be more alienated...

Man Wei frowned, he didn't expect his son to practice so badly, and it was too late to correct him on the spot, so he had to let him.

Go to the entrance of the hall.

At first glance, Man Ru saw the three old men guarding the main entrance.

He looked serious.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of fear in my heart.

"What's going on? These three old things, what is their strength..."

Man Wei was surprised to find that the strength of these three old men had suddenly increased by a section.

Although he has made great progress, compared with any of these three, he is much weaker.

"Is it an illusion?"

Man Wei was very confused and felt unable to understand.

At this time.

"Idle people stop! My master said that only those who have sufficient status are eligible to enter the venue for discussion."

"Man, please!"

As the leader of the sword servant, the old man stopped a group of monster cultivators who were about to enter.

The Sword intent around him was activated, except for the man who was protected and the man who was protected, all the monster cultivators beside him were forced to retreat a few feet.

Man Ru's pupils contracted, and his eyelids twitched: "What a terrifying Sword intent! Has this old thing suddenly realized? How did it suddenly become so powerful?"

Man Li originally planned to make gestures with these three old men in order to regain Dongyang Territory.

Looking at it now, it seems completely unnecessary.

Just when the simple Sword intent was triggered just now, he needs to secretly use Talent Supernatural Power to resist it.

If he really wanted to make a move, there were still three opponents, so he would definitely have no chance of winning.

Especially the ones that Man Ruo cares about.

My master?

Behind these three old men, there is actually an extra master?

You must know that in the last Four Regions Martial Arts Meeting, the relationship between the three old men and Ding Bijun was obviously at the same level, and they would not call Ding Bijun their masters at all.

Who is this master?

Could it be...

Just when I was in doubt.

"Why!" A loud voice sounded from the side.

Man Qiang stiffened his neck and yelled at the three old men: "Why don't you let in if you say you won't let in?"

The faces of the three old men sank when they heard this.

The Sword intent was triggered at the same time, making Man Ruo feel as if he was being suppressed by the mountain.

But the words have been said so forcefully that there is obviously no reason to retreat. Otherwise, he is majestic and majestic, and he is too Losing face.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and enter the venue alone, but now, he can only carry it hard according to Manqiang's intention.

"Qiang'er is right! We Yaozu will never be humiliated!"

"Man, are you sure?!" The leading old man's eyes were sharp, it was the Supreme Elder Wu Cong who was good at punishment.

With the blessing of Lin Chen Sword intent, his strength is already far above that of Barbarian.

Man Ruo felt the opponent's Sword intent suppressed, and his back molars were biting to bleed, so he resisted not to get down.

For a while, riding a tiger was hard to get off.

"Forget it, Wood Elder."

"A generation of demon emperors, the aura is really extraordinary! Let him bring people in." Lin Chen's voice came from the venue.

"Yes, master." Wu Cong Elder withdrew the Sword intent.

Only then did Man Li feel the pressure disappear.

"It seems that the master of these three old guys' mouths is really the character who ascended to the upper world."

"This meeting, I have to cheer up..." Man Wei finally realized that the convener of the meeting was unusual.

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Man Wei brought several high-ranking Yaozu people and his youngest son Man Qiang into the venue together.

"Demon King, where is your position? Today I called everyone over to discuss the cost of building the Acropolis."

Lin Chen sat in the first seat and saw that Man had already taken his seat, so he began to talk about the core points of this meeting.

After a long time, Lin Chen finally explained the matter clearly.

The problem was also clearly placed on the table.

The establishment of the Acropolis is very important, and the cost required is as high as one million fairy crystals.

Converted into Spirit Stones, that's one hundred trillion!

With so much money, Lin Chen obviously couldn't afford it alone, so he called the top people in the martial arts world over.

To put it bluntly, it is to let each family pay some money to jointly fund the construction of the Acropolis.

"Lin Chen, this trillion is really a bit too exaggerated."

Duanmu Jin, the owner of Baicao Palace, said: "Our Baicao Pavilion can give up to five trillion yuan at most."

Immediately afterwards, Ding Bijun also said that at most five trillion yuan would be taken out.

"So few..." Lin Chen's eyes darkened when he heard this.

Compared with other worlds, the human martial arts world has not received the blessing of Spiritual Qi, and its resources are poor.

It is indeed very difficult to collect one hundred trillion.

And while Lin Chen was waiting for the "offer" from the barbarian.

"Why!"

"Why do you want us to pay so much money?" A discordant voice resounded throughout the venue.

swish swish——

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Man Qiang, who had his neck stuck.

And Man Lu beside him, his face suddenly darkened.