Chapter 1779 (2/2)

Dongfang Daoji nodded and said, ”yes, elder Gu, to be exact, at that time, Chu Feng was only a holy King's realm.”

When you say this, Dongfang Daoji.

The countless soldiers on the scene were also shocked.

But, immediately, the face is like Gu Yanxiao, also showed a smile.

It's just, it's all ironic smiles.

”Even if he comes from the same lower world as you! You should not lie to the elder in order to help him

”I have lived for 120000 years, and I have never heard of the event that a holy king can fight to death in the realm of heaven! Even if it's a warrior in the holy King's realm, he has never done it! ”

”Dongfang Daoji, don't do it again!”

”Niang, in consideration of your contribution to the Saint danmen, allows you to take these two women in temporarily for two hours! If you want to stay alive, then you should be a maid cleaning up in Saint Dan's Pavilion

Immediately.

Gu Yanxiao, drifting away.

Dongfang Daoji was stunned.

”Two girls, this...”

Dongfang Daoji was in a dilemma.

Yue Lingshan and Huangfu Dieyi said, ”the Lord of the East, we are waiting for your son to come back! Don't go to Shengdan Pavilion

Dongfang Daoji nodded and said, ”well, I'm here to accompany the two girls.”

Some martial artists around him shook his head in his heart.

Dongfang Daoji, indeed, paid attention to love, which moved them a little.

However, in their hearts, can they be moved to eat?What's more, Chu Feng is really ignorant of life and death!

Gu Yanxiao, the master of Shengdan Pavilion, said that he was so straightforward. However, Dongfang Daoji was still so ungrateful.

Shouldn't we give up the protection of these two women immediately, leave here and follow Gu Yanxiao respectfully back?!

In the void.

Gu Yanxiao's figure, in fact, is still hidden.

Gu Yanxiao also shook his head: ”it seems that this eastern Daoji is not suitable to stay in the Shengdan Pavilion as a housekeeper. It's too insightful...”

……

Now.

Within Juewu gate.

In the hall.

”I didn't expect that there was a boy who didn't know how to die. He won 100 billion dragon Wujing in Jue martial arts arena, and followed elder Hulun to get 100 billion dragon Wujing!”

An old man in a gray printed robe, majestic and full of breath, said with a smile.

This is the leader of Jue Wu sect, the king of nine finger sword.

The elder, the wind like a leaf, opened his mouth: ”since you have come to collect it, then, just leave it as fertilizer for the spirit grass and flower of Jue Wu gate.”

A dignified young man is the young master of Juewu gate. He is the highest level of the heaven.

He is called Cheng Yixiang.

Cheng Yixiang's eyes were very cold: ”the latest news came, ha ha, the steward of Shengdan Pavilion said that this mole ant named Chu Feng once killed a warrior in the realm of the holy king.”

”Now I've just become a dark iron palm. I need blood to sacrifice my palm. I might as well use this mole ant to sacrifice my palm!”

The head of Jue Wu sect, the nine finger sword King nodded and said, ”well, since he has sent him to the door, let's use him to offer my son's palm.”

”Four elder Hulun just came back, and I'll give you a celebration. The black iron palm is practiced!”

”My son, if you practice this black iron palm, now it may be compared with the early martial arts in the two realms of heaven and Taoism?”

In the voice of the nine finger sword king, there is a color of appreciation.

His son, who is the top three city pride in Southeast China, is also his pride.

The other elders, hearing this, all looked eagerly at Cheng Yixiang.

Cheng Yixiang nodded and said, ”father, this Xuan Iron Palm is not only practiced, but also practiced to Dacheng state! Now, I can be compared with the later martial arts of heaven and earth! ”

”This year, I will be promoted to another place in the city pride list! Second place