Chapter 397 The Sad Three-Eyed Tiger

After a brief meeting, Mo Chen and Shan Tai Wei Miao were about to rush back to the Golden Dragon Clan.

The next step is to let Ji Linghan and the rest of the disciples move to Canglong Valley.

Brother Cheng said that he did not recognize each other for the time being, but he was very worried in his heart.

I wish they would stay under my nose every day so that nothing happens.

As he parted, he fumbled for a while from the ring.

On that day, five quasi emperors were destroyed in Wuji Dongtian, and there were still eight-order immortal artifacts left.

After taking out an eighth-order immortal armor and a top-grade immortal treasure, he took out a ninth-order immortal sword.

"This Bingxuan sword is the sword of the quasi-emperor head of Wuji Dongtian."

Mo Chen and Shan Tai Wei Miao's eyes turned green again.

rub, it turned out to be a ninth-order fairy sword?

Even in the Immortal Realm, only Immortal Emperors can obtain weapons of this level!

This is also a giant-level immemorial gate like Wuji Dongtian. It has a profound background, so the quasi emperor can have the opportunity to get it.

In exchange for other quasi emperors, the eighth-order fairy swords are generally used.

"This immortal armor immortal treasure and immortal sword, you can hand it over to Xiaohan for me."

In Brother Cheng's mind, Ji Linghan's status is still different after all.

That is his treasure, what about the ninth-order fairy sword?

If Bingxuan was not captured that time, he was even willing to give her the Rainbow Jue he used.

"Ha, what are you looking at like that?"

"As the leader of everyone, she has to be a little special, isn't she..."

Mo Chen took the sword seriously and nodded.

"What the sect master said is very true!"

He knew that even if he was the number one confidant, he would not be able to shake Ji Linghan's position.

"correct,

Is there any news about the blue weed and the three-eyed tiger? "

When Brother Cheng mentioned these two, the three of them sighed in unison.

"After Miss Lan Wee left without saying goodbye that time, she has never heard from her again."

"We guessed that he should also come to the Immortal Realm."

"It's just that for 50 million years, we have all been in the demon world, and we don't know the news of the other five worlds."

This answer made Cheng-ge's mood inexplicably heavy.

Mo Chen reassured: "Don't worry, she has a lot of experience walking outside, and she is extremely talented. Before she left, her strength was even stronger than Ji Linghan."

"It's definitely going to be okay now."

"I hope so!"

Brother Cheng nodded and vowed to find her in the future even if he searched the six realms.

"As for that dead tiger..."

Mo Chen has not been able to deal with it, so he gritted his teeth when he mentioned it.

"It couldn't stand the boring sect life at the beginning. After staying for tens of thousands of years, after everyone settled down, it ran out to find the demon clan to be happy..."

Brother Cheng also had a funny look on his face: "This is in line with its style."

Shan Tai giggled and said, "Brother Hu didn't practice hard, and he didn't rise up until 30 million years ago."

"Now it's on the Tiger's side, so we know what's going on."

Brother Cheng was speechless: "What's the matter, what a waste of the first-class qualifications that I have given him!"

Mo Chen smiled and said: "Now it is living a dark and bitter life every day, you don't have to worry about him, Sect Master!"

He also deliberately bit the word "worry" very hard, and the schadenfreude was beyond words.

Brother Cheng was startled: "Oh? How do you say it? Could it be in danger?"

If that's the case, then he still can't turn a blind eye.

After all, that was the old partner who had the same smell as him back then.

"You worry too much!"

"After the tiger flew to the Upper Immortal Realm, he wanted to hug his thighs. After hearing about the tiger clan, he rushed over immediately."

"and then?"

"Then it received a grand welcome. The bloodline aptitude you improved has made it a peerless genius of the Tiger Clan."

"Even the White Tiger Emperor came forward in person and established him as the Tiger Clan's crown prince, and cultivated him as the next generation of the Tiger Clan's demon emperor."

"It is not good?"

"It's good, but you know how lazy it is."

"After the Tiger Clan settled down, the tigresses in the three or two calamities didn't talk about it, and they didn't know anything about the surrounding Deer Clan, Rabbit Clan, Fox Clan."

"Ah this..."

Brother Cheng had a black line on his face and held his forehead with his hand.

"After receiving a joint protest from the surrounding ethnic groups, the Great White Tiger was furious, and then he locked it up and practiced it himself."

Mo Chen spread his hands and said, "In the past 30 million years, it has never been seen again."

"You also know that the white tiger clan leader kills, and the drill is probably very unkind."

"I don't know if I've been trained to death, sigh, I'm really worried..."

Brother Cheng looked at his eyebrows that were about to fly, and thought to himself, if you are worried, you are worried, why are you covering your mouth and laughing?

"Cough, that's fine!"

He cleared his throat and said sternly: "The Great Emperor Baihu must have his deep intentions in his actions, and we shouldn't interfere too much, just keep it as it is."

"Master is wise!"

After saying goodbye to Sect Leader Jiang, Mo Chen and the other three quickly returned to the mountains outside the Golden Dragon Valley.

Before the three of them saw Ji Linghan, they all stopped.

Mo Chen looked serious.

"You two, remember the unified caliber?"

Shan Tai and Wei Miao nodded in unison.

"remember!"

"Tell me again."

"The Nine-pattern Canglong was elected as the new Dragon Emperor. Because this dragon came from the lower world and often acted as a human, it was very close to human monks."

"He has a good impression of our Feixianmen and is willing to advance and retreat with us..."

Mo Chen nodded in satisfaction.

There is no way, Jiang Sect Leader wants to hide his identity from Ji Linghan and others.

Some things they can't say directly, they can only make up reasonable excuses to fill in the loopholes.

After checking it again, the three returned to the temporary station in the mountains beaming.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, good news!"

"The Canglong clan invites us to live in the Canglong Valley."

"The energy of immortal essence and the power of rules are more intense there, let's move over there!"

This broken gong-like announcement of good news quickly alerted the others in the mountains.

When Ji Linghan and more than 50 other Feixianmen disciples came out, they were immediately stunned.

Everyone looked at Mo Chen, Shan Tai, and Wei Miao several times.

"Elder Mo, why did the three of you change your clothes?"

Ji Linghan is already very calm, but the others are very jealous.

These years have lived a tight life, and they generally use the seventh-order.

"Junior Brother Shan, where did you get your eighth-order immortal armor and immortal sword?"

"Didn't the three of you go to the Canglong clan to congratulate you? Why did you tell a treasure?"

"Look, there's still a superb immortal treasure here!"

"Nephew Wei, we have to go and have a good chat."

The three people's hearts thumped, bad.

After putting on the new gear, I got carried away and forgot about it.

In a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by others.

Mo Chen could only shout again and again: "Everyone, listen to what this old man has to say!"

"This is because we gave a gift, and the Canglong family gave a gift in return..."

This is why the devil believes it.

"We only gave 100,000 immortal crystals, and the other party returned three sets of eighth-order immortal artifacts and immortal treasures?"

"How can there be such a good thing in the world?"