Chapter 745 Don't Be Cowardly

An Bulang claimed to be an ordinary monk from the lower realm, which once again stimulated the self-esteem of the disciples of Chaoyang Sacred Sect.

He is an ordinary monk from the lower realm, so what are Qinghe and Qingxue who were defeated by ordinary monks from the lower realm? Qingxue is the candidate saint of the Chaoyang Sect. Don't the arrogances of the Chaoyang Sect lose face?

"An Lang...you're bullying too much! I won't let you go!"

Qingxue fell on the ground, her face was red and swollen, her teeth leaked, and she said viciously.

"You dare to humiliate my Chaoyang Sect like this..." Qinghe was also very angry.

An Bulang sighed and said aggrieved: "I am confused, you are the ones who keep claiming that we are monks from the lower realm, and now I call myself a monk from the lower realm, and you are so angry, what do you want from me?"

The young man was wronged, but the words fell into the ears of some Tianjiao, as if he had been slapped a few more times, but they couldn't say anything more, they held their breath in their hearts, and they were about to suffocate their demons.

The two Xuanxians who were eating melons by Chaoyang Shengzong also came to an end.

They all came to mediate, to appease the emotions of the two Tianjiao, especially Qingxue, who is quite delicate and savage, so as not to do anything outrageous to the monks who came from the Hongmeng Continent.

At the same time, the two Xuanxians looked at the young man with surprise. It was obviously difficult to understand why such a monster appeared in the lower realm.

"No matter what background or origin this An Lang has, we will try our best to be friends and not to offend." In the depths of the red peaks, a true immortal passed through the sound transmission in the dark, and transmitted to the three people in the dojo. In the ears of a mysterious fairy, even Beiyang Shengzi was warned by sound transmission.

Beiyang Shengzi frowned, looking at the white-clothed boy in front of him, feeling a little displeased.

Although many Tianjiao were still furious, the competition came to an end under the mediation of the Xuanxian elders.

The competition is over.

But the turmoil never stopped.

The defeat of Qinghe and Qingxue swept across the Chaoyang Sect like a hurricane.

"What? Senior sister Qingxue lost to a monk from the lower realm?"

"Oh my God, my goddess was beaten into a pig's head? This is unbearable!"

"That monk named An Lang, dare to look down on my Chaoyang Sacred Sect? I want to give him an education!"

The Tianjiao of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect were all extremely angry. They did not despise the monks who came from the lower realms, but their hostility increased a lot.

Along the way, Wang Feng and Wang Wenjun of the Wentian Clan were very depressed.

Even they felt a lot of hostile gazes.

"No... Fellow Daoist An Lang, are you going too far in doing this? It's not worth it to let such a huge monster hold grudges. We seem to be hostile to many sects now..." Wang Wenjun said with a sad face.

Although An Bulang helped them breathe a sigh of relief, but the days of joining Chaoyang Shengzong in the future may be even more sad.

"Why don't you give in? Reconcile with Chaoyang Shengzong?" Wang Feng looked at the boy pleadingly.

An Bulang laughed directly when he heard the words: "Be soft? You have to know that when you lick Chaoyang Shengzong, Chaoyang Shengzong's attitude towards you will indeed be better, but if you want Chaoyang Shengzong to value you, but You can't do it at all. When they see you as an enemy, it means you are truly valued!"

The two elders of the Wentian Clan were thoughtful upon hearing the words, and then continued to grieve.

They really don't want this kind of attention!

Even if they are said to be licking dogs by Bulang, they actually want...and want...to lick everything!

It has to be said that this is the difference between the thinking of the strong and the weak.

But Langmeng and others were not surprised at all.

An Bulang came to this place where everyone looked down on them, it would be strange if he didn't do something.

Zell said this is the basic operation.

Although Nalan Jinli was a little panicked, he should be confident in guessing An Bulang's identity.

Even Mo Shi felt extra secure with the young man by her side, and she didn't worry at all.

Junshi became even more heartless, and followed the young man idly, asking if he could eat something when he saw it, and Xuanxian Qinghai always replied with a dark face that he couldn't eat it.

"Oh, my Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, you can't eat this, you can't eat that, what good does Chaoyang Shengzong have?"

Qing Hai couldn't take it anymore, and said: "If you have the ability, you can eat dirt for me!"

In this way, Chaoyang Shengzong permanently lost a large piece of land...

The monks of the Chaoyang Sect were shocked on the spot. Are the monks from the lower realm provoking the Chaoyang Sect? They have started to encroach on their sect's territory?

The sun is shining across the sky, there are many red peaks, and a large cloud of burning immortals lingers between the peaks, which looks gorgeous and beautiful.

Powerful spirit beasts are active in the mountains, and birds full of aura fly across the sky, playing and playing. Sometimes there are immortals standing in the clouds, comprehending Taoism, and attracting bursts of mysterious fairy sounds. Occasionally, there is a legendary fairy beast that covers the sky and swells with immortal energy, surging and leaping in the sky, showing a majestic and magnificent fairy family atmosphere.

This is a scene that has never been seen in Hongmeng Continent.

Wang Feng and Wang Wenjun of the Wentian clan were mesmerized by the sight.

Even Zell and the others were filled with emotion.

"This place... must be full of treasures..."

Nalan Jinli swayed the dragon's body, stared at the nine-colored dragon pupil, and salivated at the corner of his mouth.

Qing Hai looked at the extremely strong white dragon beside him, and said with a smile: "If you stay in the Chaoyang Sacred Sect, if you can successfully overcome the catastrophe and become a real dragon, you will have the opportunity to enter our Chaoyang Sacred Realm to practice, and there are real immortals in it." Artifacts are waiting for you to fight for! There are five Masterless Immortal Artifacts in Chaoyang Sacred Realm alone."

Immortal Artifact, this is an incomparably tempting treasure for Immortals!

Qinghe Xuanxian was tempting Nalan Jinli.

Nalan Jinli really showed obsession, but he looked at the boy on his body, gritted his teeth, and did not express his opinion.

This is where Qing Hedan hurts.

Except for the two members of the Wentian Clan, the rest of the Dujie members seem to be following the boy, and the boy's fate determines their fate. Even if such a great power of the immortal family is tempting them, they can't make them change. idea.

Qing Hai originally wanted to use the hands of Tianjiao of the Chaoyang Sect to make them recognize the gap and stimulate them to make up their minds to stay in the Chaoyang Sect. Fortunately, the gap was clearly recognized, but it was the boy in white who made them recognize the gap... …

How could such a monster like him appear in the lower realm?

Chaoyang Sacred Sect finally had the chance to leave the Hongmeng Continent with good luck, so should they let them leave like this?

If he knew that the boy in white was so powerful, he would never let these people participate in the competition by default, so he might be able to subtly build a good impression and change their cognition.

At this moment, Qinghe still insisted on taking them to visit, and accompanied by a group of Tianjiao.

The candidate saint, Qingxue, was crushed by An Bulang, and another candidate, Qingyue, took over.

That's certainly what the above means.

Qingyue wore a fluttering black dress, her skin was crystal clear and white, her jade feet stepped on the ground, and mysterious ripples manifested.

She has a cold temperament, but also has a bit of natural charm. She smiles extremely friendly and touching, and she doesn't cause trouble. She can also treat An Bulang and others as equals, which is much easier to get along with than Qingxue.

If it wasn't for Qingxue being a second-generation fairy, Qingyue would actually be the best choice as her companion.

"Fellow Daoist An Lang, you are really amazing. How did you practice in Hongmeng Continent?"

"Cultivate casually."

Qingyue looked at the young man in white with admiration, pouted her rosy mouth, and said with a little inferiority: "It's so enviable, unlike me, who occupies the top-level cultivation resources and enjoys the top ten sanctuary The first-class practice environment and practice techniques, as well as the immortal teacher, are not as good as you, I am really stupid..."

This wave of self-confessed appearance is very cute.

The Tianjiao people next to them were all numb when they heard it, not to mention An Bulang, who was the protagonist. You must know that it is a dignified candidate for the saint, even the saint son does not have this treatment, so why is this An Bulang?

The young man was inexplicably surrounded by the extremely beautiful Qingyue, and inexplicably envied by all the male cultivators.

When Wang Feng and Wang Wenjun saw An Bulang surrounded by candidate saintesses, they were both in a daze. For some reason, they remembered the words of the young man: Only by becoming their enemy can they be valued by them. There is no future for licking dogs.

The current An Bulang is the enemy of many Chaoyang Shengzong Tianjiao, right?

But he was able to talk and laugh happily with a beautiful and high-ranking saintess, and even the saintess surrounded him delicately, all of this seemed in a dream.

This is the treatment of those who truly possess strength, no matter where they are, they can shine...

The last stop everyone visited was the Immortal Dojo.

It was a place where Zhong Ling was beautiful and immortal, like a red dragon.

There are four immortals who are practicing on the immortal dojo.

There are three Xuanxians, and one is a True Immortal.

That true fairy had flaming red hair fluttering around, surrounded by countless auspicious signs, and had an ethereal aura beyond dust. The miraculous vision of picking up the stars and picking up the moon manifested, turning the entire dojo into his dominant world. Countless profound and infinite Taoist rhymes interweave like lotus, and he can easily open up a world.

"He is the Great Elder of my sect, the True Immortal Jiuming!"

"After reaching the Realm of Wonderland, it is no longer a problem to traverse a sea of ​​stars and dominate the universe and galaxies. The Nine-Ming True Immortal once smelted nine real suns into his body, forming the Nine-Sun King Physique, which is rare in the world!"

Qing Hai looked at the true immortal with a face full of respect.

Da Neng from Hongmeng Continent couldn't help but exclaim.

Even Junshi was shocked.

Isn't this equivalent to eating nine suns?

This is a real macho!

Zell hid beside An Bulang in fear, while Bailong shrank nervously.

The great power of the Wentian Clan almost wanted to kneel down again.

This kind of existence only exists in mythology, and I didn't expect to see it today.

Seeing the reaction of everyone in Langmeng, Qing Hai showed satisfaction.

Only by showing some of the true power of the Chaoyang Sect can these arrogant monks know their status and the gap between them and the Chaoyang Sect!

Qingyue was on the side, reminding An Bulang in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Anlang, you have to be careful, Immortal Jiuming is Qingxue's father..."

The voice just fell.

The Jiuming True Immortal, who sat cross-legged and comprehended the true meaning of Dao, opened his pupils like the bright sun, and his eyes fell on the young man in white.