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Chapter 303: Shouldn't You Teach a Lesson?


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"What's wrong with the waste plate?

I'm a physical cultivator."

Ji Zilong had an idea and said quickly.

After saying that, he looked around, and sure enough, he saw a huge stone monument about a hundred meters high in front of him that looked very ordinary.

Without thinking, Ji Zilong strode over to it.

"open" Secretly using the Nine-Character Secret of the Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique, Ji Zilong punched the stone tablet hard.

The violent force blasted out, instantly destroying the stone tablet.

"Hey, what's up?

It's awesome," Ji Zilong turned around and grinned.

He couldn't enter the Tomb of the Spirit King, so it was just a joke.

As soon as Ji Zilong finished speaking, the faces of the casual cultivators who also wanted to rely on Huangji Mansion to enter the Tomb of the Spiritual King suddenly changed their expressions.

After they looked at each other, they silently retreated into the distance.

A large number of Huangji Mansion's disciples, with angry flames flashing in their eyes, stared at Ji Zilong fiercely and said bitterly: "Boy, do you know that you have committed a capital crime?"

"Deathly Sin" Ji Zilong was stunned.

"You actually dare to break the mountain stele guarding the mountain gate of our Huangji Mansion.

This is an insult.

The insult must be repaid with blood.

Catch him and hand him over to the elders of the sect for punishment."

A Huangji Mansion disciple yelled angrily.

The Zhenshan Stone Stele is like the palace plaque at the gate of the royal palace, which represents the dignity of a sect.

At this moment, Ji Zilong smashed it as he pleased.

"boom" In an instant, dozens of disciples were seen rushing out quickly.

"Zhenshan Stone Monument" Ji Zilong was stunned, and suddenly felt a headache.

Why didn't he see clearly just now?

How could he get in here?

In an instant, the atmosphere here became tense.

Ji Zilong's heart was pounding, and he glanced at the mountain gate in the distance.

He hesitated for a moment, and quickly secretly brewed the air control technique.

Since he couldn't go in, he would stay in Huangji Mansion.

Have a fight at the gate of the mountain, and then leave quickly.

"Wait a minute."

At the critical moment when he was about to take action, suddenly a clear shout came from the distance, and a female disciple from the Huangji Mansion quickly floated out from the mountain gate.

She glanced at Ji Zilong indifferently, and then said leisurely: "This person is He is a rare and powerful physical practitioner.

The elder ordered you to wait until he is released into the mountain."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

The disciples nodded, and several elders had spoken.

Naturally, they did not dare to make any mistakes.

While speaking, the female disciple quickly entered the mountain gate again and disappeared.

"Hey."

Ji Zilong grinned, a little surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that he could sneak in like this.

It seems that Huangji Mansion is not that good.

Entering the mountain gate, you can see the majestic mountains connected to each other, and there are endless formations floating in the sky above, like a night sky full of stars.

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Because of the blessing of the protective spiritual formation, the spiritual energy inside the mountain gate was almost several times that of the outside world.

As soon as he entered it, Ji Zilong felt particularly comfortable.

It was a long-lost feeling from the sect, but it was a pity that they were all destined enemies.

The layout of the entire area of ​​Huangji Mansion is similar to that of the Gentlemen's League, except for slight differences in small places.

After entering, Ji Zilong and the others were specially arranged to a certain vacant mountain peak in the Outer Disciple Peak District. superior.

But there were too many people participating.

Not long after Ji Zilong set foot on this mountain peak, a large number of people were arranged here one after another.

In a blink of an eye, the mountain peak was overcrowded.

As a last resort, Huangji Mansion could only continue A mountain peak was vacated.

These outsider cultivators all came for the Tomb of the Spirit King, and there were even some powerful and famous people who had been famous for a long time.

However, Ji Zilong didn't care.

He chose a place with pretty good scenery on this mountain peak and went there alone.

Sit down and start thinking about your next move.

"Go away."

Just as he was deep in thought, Ji Zilong suddenly heard a violent voice in his ears.

When he turned around, he realized that it was the black gold dragon who was chasing him in Baizhan City a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, he was also here. .

However, the black gold mad dragon did not recognize Ji Zilong, and only thought that Ji Zilong was a lost mentally retarded young master from a powerful family.

"Are you talking to me?"

Ji Zilong recognized the Black Gold Mad Dragon at a glance and asked, pointing to his nose.

"Yeah."

Black Gold Kuanglong raised his brows, a little surprised in his heart.

He was famous, and the casual cultivators on this mountain would stay away from him when they saw him.

But this guy was not only not afraid, but also dared to talk to him with such an attitude.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

The Black Gold Mad Dragon puffed up his chest and said proudly: "The uncle is the rumored Black Gold Mad Dragon.

Before entering the Huangji Mansion, he had already obtained the permission of the Huangji Mansion.

In the future, Enter the Tomb of the Spirit King and I will personally lead you to explore the treasure."

After saying that, the black gold mad dragon raised his head high and looked at the starry sky in the distance, waiting for Ji Zilong's flattery and flattery.

"cut."

Unexpectedly, Ji Zilong sneered.

He turned around, no longer looking at the black gold dragon, but muttered: "It's so ugly, I almost scared to death."

"You..."

The black gold mad dragon was angry, and with a fist, he was about to go over and teach Ji Zilong a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the Cangshan old ghost came over at this time.

He pressed the black gold mad dragon's shoulders and lowered his voice and said: "This little guy If you have some tricks, it’s better not to cause trouble, lest the Huangji Mansion will be unhappy.”

After all, they were living under someone else's roof.

The Cangshan old ghost thought that they should not be too arrogant.

After saying this to the Black Gold Kuanglong, he turned to look at Ji Zilong, with a smile on his face and said: "My friend, the scenery here is nice, I plan to My Taoist friend and I will drink together and enjoy the moon again.

I wonder if my little friend can move a little bit so that I can help the old man and my Taoist friend."

"What kind of bullshit is this?"

Ji Zilong turned around, glanced at the Black Gold Mad Dragon and the Cangshan Old Ghost with dissatisfaction and said, "Old guy, you can just move your butt if you ask me to, and give me two-thirds of the meat in your hand." "" Cangshan old ghost was stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally had no choice but to walk away with the Black Gold Mad Dragon.

The total amount of meat in his hands was only ten kilograms.

If Ji Zilong was divided between them, he and the Black Gold Mad Dragon would have to fight, and Yue would be rewarded for nothing.

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"Hahahaha."

Seeing the two people leaving, Ji Zilong immediately burst into laughter.

It was really funny that these two guys didn't recognize him.

Hearing Ji Zilong's laughter, the black-gold mad dragon finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He clenched his fists and said, "You're paralyzed.

I've never been so angry.

Old ghost, I'm going to deal with him."

This time, Cangshan old ghost did not stop him, but let the black gold dragon go.

After all, this kid really deserves a beating.

He doesn’t even give him the face of his seniors.

Shouldn’t he be taught a lesson?

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