Chapter 768 The Surprising Ultimate Powerhouse

Wen Zilong followed the elder and flew towards the main peak of the sect master.

The Great Elder now has an eighth-order flying beast.

After all, the Great Elder has been dreaming of being able to have a flying beast that can match his attributes since the day he reached the supreme powerhouse more than 200 years ago.

But it is very difficult to find a flying beast that matches his attributes.

If the attributes match, the grades do not match;

The grades match, but the attributes do not match.

In this way, it has been two hundred years, and today he finally got on the flying beast that he liked, and let him get what he wanted.

How could this not excite him?

The elder brought Wen Zilong to the main peak.

There are very few disciples of the main peak.

But they are strong.

There are about a hundred or so, basically all sixth-order super powerhouses.

But they are also only on the periphery of the main peak, not close to the highest misty peak where the suzerain is located.

This Misty Peak is the highest point above the main peak.

The altitude is estimated to be more than 30,000 meters.

But it's not cold.

It is cloudy all year round.

There are exotic flowers and plants on the peak, and rare and exotic animals.

If the mortals on earth came here, they would definitely think that they were in fairyland.

Wen Zilong followed the elder and flew to the bottom of Misty Peak.

There seemed to be a strange force that prevented them from continuing to fly.

The first elder said: "This is a ban set by the suzerain. In this misty peak, except for the suzerain, other wild dragons or beasts are prohibited from flying."

Wen Zilong nodded: "Well, a position like the suzerain should have such a ban. Otherwise..."

The Great Elder asked, "What else?"

Wen Zilong smiled and said nothing.

But I added a sentence in my heart: Otherwise, it is not enough to pretend.

The two went up the stairs along the mountain road on Misty Peak.

The mountain road is very steep and usually only a savage dragon can pass.

There are various trees on both sides of the mountain road.

The leaves are red and yellow, constantly falling.

There are often fallen leaves on the stone steps.

Next to it is a flowing spring and waterfall, which keeps tumbling down.

Wen Zilong sighed inwardly, this sect master really enjoys it.

It's just a paradise here.

If I could one day throw the sect master out, then take Wen Yuqi over, and the two would live here, how beautiful it would be.

It's just that I don't know when the Antarctic city that brought me here will be able to return to Earth.

It seems that there is time, and we must think about it.

Otherwise, if Wen Yuqi is not picked up, there is no heroine, and it is impossible to satisfy the wretched psychology of some readers. Wouldn't it mean that many readers will be lost?

The two were in the mist, stepping on the fallen leaves on the stone steps.

It took more than 20 minutes to reach the top of Misty Peak.

On the top of the peak, there is an open space of only more than 100 square meters.

Around the open space, there are cliffs of more than 30,000 meters.

In the middle of the clearing, a person sat cross-legged.

That's right, it's people!

Or a humanoid dragon.

This is the second humanoid creature that Wen Zilong has seen since he came to this world.

Seeing humanoid creatures, Wen Zilong felt kind. After all, he was originally from the earth, and he himself was a human being.

What's more, this humanoid dragon, dressed in white, is better than snow.

With white hair and white beard, he looks like a kind old fairy.

This made Wen Zilong feel more comfortable.

However, Wen Zilong is a little puzzled. This old grandfather sits here to cultivate day and night, and is not afraid of being drenched in the rain?

Aren't you afraid of freezing when it snows?

Aren't you afraid of smashing when it's hail?

When the hail was in his mind, the image of the old grandfather was smashed, and the image of the old god in front of him suddenly collapsed.

The old fairy did not look back at this time.

The first elder seemed to be afraid of disturbing the sect master, so he gestured to Wen Zilong with his eyes, and then stood in place.

Wen Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then he followed suit.

I complained in my heart: I was afraid that I would disturb you, so you still asked me to hang...cough, why.

After standing for a minute or so, Wen Zilong became impatient.

Although the most important thing he lacks is patience, but Wen Zilong doesn't have much patience for pretending to be a dog who is called by someone and doesn't talk to him.

Only our Axe Gang has always acted in front of others, and no one dared to act in front of our Axe Gang.

He said to the elder:

"Elder, you called me here to see the back of this old immortal? It is undeniable that his back is indeed very seductive, but if you watch too much, you will get tired of it."

The elder's complexion changed slightly, and he said to Wen Zilong:

"In front of the sect master, it is best not to talk nonsense."

Wen Zilong complained in his heart: I was not in front of him, it was clearly behind him.

After another two minutes, the Sect Master finally moved.

He turned around and looked at Wen Zilong: "Are you Wen Zilong?"

Wen Zilong looked at the white-haired and white-bearded old fairy, and couldn't help but think of a tongue twister in his heart:

To the south came an old man with a white beard, leaning on a crumpled white crutch.

At the same time, he complained in his heart: Isn't this nonsense, you asked me to come, and you asked me?

On the surface, he said politely, "It's you."

The Sect Master laughed, looked at Wen Zilong's huge body, and said:

"That's right, it really is a boy from a hero."

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "I like to hear this sentence."

Hearing the words, the elder next to him trembled slightly in his heart, and once again said to Wen Zilong: Brother Wen, in front of the sect master, you must not talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the sect master laughed again and said, "No one has dared to speak to me like this for a long time.

"Those who dare to talk to you like this, shouldn't they all hang up?"

Wen Zilong pushed his nose up a bit.

The sect master didn't take it seriously, he waved to the elder next to him and said, "Go down first."

The elder nodded and left quickly.

When the Great Elder was far away, the Sect Master opened his mouth and said:

"Don't think that when you reach the ultimate powerhouse level, you can't joke or talk to us. We are also wild dragons, and I love to joke. But these guys in our sect, I told them again and again not to be restrained in front of me, As a result, these guys just didn't dare to speak loudly, are you angry with Manlong or not?"

"Well, angry dragon."

Wen Zilong nodded seriously.

The sect master said again: "The more I saw the trembling appearance of them talking to me, the more angry I became. I simply went directly to Misty Peak and told them that it was a retreat, but in fact I was too lazy to pay attention to them. "

"Uh……"

Wen Zilong was speechless.

To outsiders, the unfathomable old immortal, and to the disciples of the sect, the sect master who has been in seclusion for several years, did not expect to look like this.

So fantastic.

However, no matter how mysterious a person is, Wen Zilong is too lazy to talk to him.

He asked directly: "Sect Master, you came to me today, shouldn't it be just to find a wild dragon to talk to?"