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Chapter 112: Truly superior to the Heavenly Dao League

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    On deck.

    Tie Hanlei stood on it, holding the fishing rod in both hands, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Hong in front of him.

    Xu Changsheng and Lin Xuan, one looked indifferently, the other looked at him with a smile, and there was a tendency to shoot if there was a disagreement.

    Just now he explained, saying that the fishing rod was picked up from the pond. When he went to find Zhao Hong, he couldn't find it, so he picked up a fishing rod.

    The four of Zhao Hong and the others were at best bad, so they brought him up. There were three of them guarding Tie Hanlei, and Chen Heitan ran in to report to the master.

    "Master, Master!"

    Jiang Beichen, who was about to sleep, was suddenly woken up. He turned over and shouted impatiently, "What happened?"

    "Master, I found your fishing rod!" Chen Heitan trotted in and said.

    "Fishing rod?" Jiang Beichen was taken aback at first, then remembered the small fishing rod he had lost.

    "where?"

    "In the hands of Tie Hanlei, now Tie Hanlei is on the deck."

    Hearing this, Jiang Beichen walked out immediately, opened the door and saw Chen Heitan outside, "Go, let's take a look."

    The two walked slowly to the deck, Zhao Hong bent down to salute, and Tie Hanlei stood surrounded by the three of them, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

    Jiang Beichen walked over, took the fishing rod from Tie Hanlei, looked it over carefully, and found that it was indeed the one he had lost. After putting it in the storage ring, Jiang Beichen looked up at Tie Hanlei.

    Tie Hanlei said that when they went to Xiandaomen to look for Zhao Hong, they couldn't find it, so they found this fishing rod by the pond, and he took the fishing rod back to exchange business.

    Wiping Jiang Beichen's chin with one hand, as if realizing something.

    ?So that¡¯s the case, I said why my little fishing rod is missing, it turned out to be exposed, and he picked it up for business, so what does it mean that he returned it to me now?

    "Your Majesty returned the fishing rod to you, and said that he would visit the Immortal Gate after the end of the secret realm." Tie Hanlei explained.

    Jiang Beichen was startled when he heard the words, the emperor is coming!

    Then he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Hong, probably because of Zhao Hong.

    Forget it, forget it, it's not a big problem, as long as you don't come here, when I return to the sect, I won't be afraid even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes.

    "Well, I see, you step back." Jiang Beichen nodded lightly, turned around and went back to catch up on sleep.

    Chen Heitan and the others didn't expect the matter to be resolved so quickly. At this time, shouldn't they lose their temper and reprimand them?

    Master is really generous!

    The disciples thought to themselves that it wasn't Jiang Beichen's generosity, but that this fishing rod was just a tool to pass the time for him. He already had one now, and whether he could find it or not was no big problem.

    ?After a night of rest, this night is destined to be uneven. Tomorrow will be a grand meeting. Tonight, some people form sects, some sharpen their swords, and some sleep soundly

    In the early morning of the next day, a ray of sunlight shone on Yuanlong Mountain, and the sound of drumming followed.

    "Boom, boom"

    The gongs and drums were blaring, and crowds of people gathered on the top of the mountain where the dragon's head was located.

    Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, and the seventh-rank sects floated in mid-air in spirit boats one after another, while those standing on the ground were people from the eighth-rank or even ninth-rank sects.

    In the midair of the arena, more than a dozen seats were added, all of which were occupied by powerful people.

    And the side of Xiandaomen.

    Jiang Beichen has his own biological clock, and he usually won't wake up until the sun is three poles.

    Chen Heitan and the others are all gathered on the deck at this moment, and the gongs and drums are blaring at this moment. When the drums are heard, the rules of the competition will be announced.

    "Master, the old man is still resting. I don't know when he will wake up. The Tianyuan Grand Meeting is about to be held." On the deck, Zhao Hong walked back and forth anxiously.

    As the prince, he knows best what the sound of the drum means.

    ?The first round of drums represents the heat, and it is also an announcement that a major event will be held soon. When almost everyone arrives and the audience quiets down, it is time to talk about the matter.

    The drumbeat usually lasts for a quarter of an hour.

    "Master is probably injured and hasn't healed yet. He is probably still recuperating." Wang Luoli was a little worried, and when he said this, he fell silent.

    "Xuanyue, you drive the spirit boat to Longtou first, and I will arrange an isolation formation to try not to affect the recuperation of the head." The more stable Elder Ge stood up and said.

    "Well, I think that's the only way to go." Wu Xuanyue noddedroad.

    Wu Xuanyue controlled the spirit boat to fly up, and Elder Ge waved his hands to arrange a relatively simple isolation formation to isolate the cabin.

    It is easier to isolate the formation, even if it is not a professional formation master, it can be arranged, of course, it does not have any defensive effect, and it can be broken with one attack.

    The spirit boat flew away, turned into a rainbow light, and hurried to the top of Yuanlong Mountain, which was located high in the sky, a little higher than the spirit boat of the Tiandao League.

    There is no way, the spirit boats are parked in mid-air, and the spirit boats of the Tiandao League are higher and bigger, so Wu Xuanyue can only go higher.

    "Tsk tsk, look, there are still spirit boats that are taller than the Tiandao League. They really don't know how to live or die."

    "You didn't see it, the banner on the spirit boat said Immortal Gate, this Immortal Gate is somewhat familiar."

    "It must be familiar. They were very high-profile when they came the day before yesterday. I didn't expect that they are even more arrogant now, and they are even above the Tiandao League!"

    The people below looked at the situation in the air, talking a lot, with an expression of eating melons.

    Other spirit boats are a little shorter than the Heavenly Dao League, but the Immortal Daomen is a little taller than the Heavenly Daomen's spirit boats. Doesn't this mean that the Immortal Daomen is above the Heavenly Dao League?

    On the spirit boat of the Heavenly Dao League, a middle-aged man looked up at the Immortal Daomen, which was taller than his spirit boat of the Heavenly Dao League, feeling puzzled.

    Where did the Immortal Daomen dare to surpass the Heavenly Dao League?

    Since they dare, it means that they have enough confidence. The Tiandao League has a good reputation. Since they are not afraid, it means that they have the strength to surpass the Tiandao League.

    Not to be underestimated.

    The middle-aged man came to this conclusion.

    He is He Qing, the law enforcement elder of the Tiandao League sub-helm of Tianyuan Prefecture, and he is here to host the Tianyuan Grand Meeting this time.

    "The head of the Immortal Dao Sect, can you show yourself?" He Qing raised his head and shouted, the voice was not loud, only the people on the nearby spirit boats could hear it.

    "Come on, come on, Tiandaomeng is going to target the Immortal Daomen." On one of the spirit boats, a girl moved out of the bench and sat down, knocking sunflower seeds, with an expression of watching the show.

    "Xian'er, pay attention to etiquette!" Behind the girl, a white-haired old man yelled.

    "Don't worry, elder, they can't see it." The girl named Xian'er ate without any scruples.

    On the side of Xiandaomen, because Jiang Beichen was sleeping, Elder Ge had no choice but to stand up and preside over it temporarily, and be the talker.

    "The elder who is teaching the law in Xiaxiandaomen, the head of the sect is resting, so it is not convenient to see guests for the time being." Elder Ge cupped his hands.

    "Oh, who is the head of your immortal sect?" He Qing asked lightly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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