You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 132: The Wuji Saint Sets Up a Scheme (3)

When traveling to this holy land of weapon refinement, the people accompanying them are actually all mechanical puppets. As thugs, they are more suitable than the blacksmiths in the holy land...

At this moment, Fu Xin felt the call and immediately left the team, came to Liu Yuntian's side, and stood there woodenly.

The Fifth Saint Son leaned towards Liu Yuntian and said in a low voice, "I secretly replaced his Yuan Hemisphere with his Yuan Hemisphere. Now he has reached the peak of Yuanying."

Liu Yuntian raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you very much, Fifth Saint Son. I will pay for the expenses..."

"Brother Yuntian, you can just call me Shuya. What's the Saint Son or not? Isn't it just a coat? I paid for all the materials myself. I didn't use a single spiritual stone from the Holy Land. There's no need to talk about this."

"What's more, Brother Yuntian's clothing and spiritual treasure business has made me a lot of money!"

Liu Yuntian knew that Diwu Shuya was a simple-minded person who only wanted to make friends with him and did not bring the Holy Land into their relationship.

And judging from the attitude of the other party's grandfather, he has no intention of winning over Northern Xinjiang.

He relaxed his guard a little and was about to respond with a smile, but was interrupted by a deafening dragon roar in the distance.

"Yin——"

The dragon's roar made Liu Yuntian stand still, as if time had stopped.

His eyes widened, and he muttered to himself in disbelief: "There are dragons in Qiyang Continent?!" An indescribable shock and excitement surged in his heart.

"Welcome - Demonic Beast Territory, the True Dragon Hermit of Tianmang Mountain!"

As the welcoming voice ended, Liu Yuntian looked fixedly in the direction of the dragon's roar in the distance. At this moment, everyone's eyes were drawn to the same place, and they were all looking into the distance together.

I saw a giant golden dragon rolling through the clouds, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, and then the head of the dragon popped out from inside and let out another deafening roar.

Its antlers, snake body, eagle claws and dragon whiskers flutter in the wind, exuding majesty and mystery.

Its two huge eyes shone like lanterns, and at this moment it was staring at Liu Yuntian, revealing endless majesty.

Liu Yuntian's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Ever since he was reborn into this world, he has always been filled with a strong curiosity about creatures like dragons.

Whether in the past life or this life, dragons are a legendary existence, desirable yet out of reach.

Logically speaking, dragons should be a very common creature in this world of cultivating immortals. However, no matter how hard he tried to find them, he was never able to see a real dragon with his own eyes. He could only learn about their legends and images in books.

Now there was a dragon right in front of him. Liu Yuntian was completely stunned. He stared at the huge creature without blinking and muttered to himself, "So dragons... really look like this! The ancients were right!"

The Fifth Uncle Ya tilted his head to look at Liu Yuntian, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Yuntian, Master Zhenlong is looking at you? Are you acquainted with this senior?"

"Look at me?" Liu Yuntian came back to his senses, bewildered, "This is the first time I have seen a real dragon since I was a child. How did I know him?"

The Fifth Uncle Ya nodded in confusion, then lowered his voice and whispered, "There are no real dragons in Qiyang Continent. Although this senior is known as the True Dragon Monk, he is actually a dragon. However, his bloodline is the closest to that of a dragon!"

"Jiao?" Liu Yuntian couldn't help but frowned. When he was about to ask something, he found that Fifth Uncle Ya had turned around and bowed towards the front with a look of respect on his face.

Liu Yuntian was secretly puzzled and couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see that there was suddenly a person in the empty place. The person was tall and almost the same height as himself, with a hideous animal tooth mask on his face, making it impossible to see his features clearly.

Especially the low and hoarse voice, which seemed to have been specially processed and sounded extremely weird, and did not sound like a human voice at all.

"What's wrong with Jiao? How dare a country boy like you comment on this lay Buddhist?"

After hearing this, Liu Yuntian showed a surprised expression on his face. He pointed at himself and looked at Diwu Shuya beside him in disbelief and asked, "Countryside wild boy? Me?"

However, the Fifth Uncle Ya still maintained a respectful attitude, lowered his head and bowed, without any response to Liu Yuntian's words.

Liu Yuntian felt very confused and angry. Why did everyone talk nonsense when they saw him? Did he break the rules of heaven?

After playing the role of a pig for so long, do you really think you are a pig?

Is this right?

Northern Xinjiang is currently recruiting talents. If I weaken my influence, who would be willing to come to Northern Xinjiang to join me?

Thinking of this, Liu Yuntian let go.

Then he scratched his ears, showed a disdainful expression on his face, and said loudly to the other party: "Countryside? Can it be more rural than the territory of Warcraft? It's just a horned earthworm and a loach covered with scales, and you commented on it. What do you think?"

His voice was full of provocation, and he seemed determined to fight back.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was quite weird. Everyone wanted to see how Master Zhenlong would react to Liu Yuntian's provocation.

But the two of them just stared at each other in silence, and it lasted for a long time. The longer it lasted, the more tense the atmosphere became.

“Haha, Mr. Liu, what you said is a bit too much. Master Zhenlong only has half of the blood of a true dragon, and the majority of it belongs to the human race.”

An unfamiliar voice was heard, and from the sky not far away, a Taoist priest with white hair and a youthful face walked over. He carried a sword on his back and was dressed very similarly to Wang Yuan.

The aura on his body is also extremely powerful.

Although he had no ill intentions, the aura he emanated from was enough to make people breathless.

The next moment, this person appeared between Liu Yuntian and the other person, and explained with a smile, "Master Zhenlong also belongs to our human race, and he leads the Anaconda Clan in Tianmang Mountain in the Warcraft Territory."

"Of the four most powerful races in the Warcraft Territory, Tianmang Mountain of Master Zhenlong is one of them. But don't make Master Zhenlong unhappy, or he will start a beast tide. At that time, it will be a disaster for Southern Xinjiang."

However, Master Zhenlong laughed evilly twice and said, "Master Wuji, you are joking. For such a small matter, I will not start a beast tide. After all, the lives of the beasts... those are lives too!"

After saying that, he sat down on a seat.

Although the conflict was resolved, this scene made Liu Yuntian even more frightened!

Because Mr. Zhenlong also sat in the seat belonging to the Holy Lord.

After counting countless times, there are only seven seats here. The six great saints each occupy one, and the True Dragon Monk also occupies one. And judging from the attitudes of the people around him, it seems that it is always like this!

Then all seven seats have been taken, and the seat that Wuji Saint Lord arranged for himself to sit in...

So he turned his head abruptly and looked at the Wuji Saint Lord. At this moment, the other party had a gentle smile on his face. He raised his hand to hold Liu Yuntian's seat and said with a smile, "Mr. Liu, please take your seat."

襙！

If we take our seats now, where will the Holy Lord who arrives late sit?

After searching for a while and still not being able to find the location, I must resort to surgery on myself!

This is the final killer move of his conspiracy!