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Chapter 339

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    As the sun rises, a ray of sunlight peeks out from the dawn clouds, and then the entire sky is lit up. Not long after, the fiery red sun hangs high in the east, like a big furnace, exuding blazing but warm  sunshine.

    Outside the city gate, the monks standing far away were a little stunned. Things happened so fast that it was difficult to react.

    Originally, he was expecting Miao Jiu to appear and have a battle with two talented people who Yang Yan wanted to challenge him, but he was unexpected and a little bit funny.

    The Wild Tiger and the Thunderbird actually rushed out of the moat!  They were all wet, but one of them was cursing, and the other of them didn't say anything. They were very devastated, and they casually slapped the two unlucky geniuses away.

    The monks were all speechless, with their mouths open. These two demons were so powerful!

    "Those two seem to be the geniuses who were going to fight outside the city yesterday."

    In this silence, someone said something, they were alone, but they seemed a bit pitiful.

    "Then who wins and who loses?"

    There was another moment of silence, no one answered, no one knew. After all, yesterday, everyone was very excited when they heard that Wang Daju was coming. Wu Yangyang¡¯s group of people all returned to the city.

    Furthermore, compared with Wang Daju, the monks felt that a small battle between geniuses was nothing.

    ¡­These two geniuses are indeed a bit pitiful. They were unlucky. There were so many good days and they had to choose the day when Wang Daju entered the city.

    It¡¯s so pitiful

    But when Wang Daju entered the city, where did he go?  !

    So many things happened yesterday, and the city was so lively and noisy, but Wang Daju seemed to have disappeared. The battle between the wild tiger and the thunderbird did not stir him up.

    In the distance, Thunderbird and Wild Tiger are sober from wine, but their expressions are uncertain.

    "Grandpa, why do I have so many injuries!" Huanghu grinned and found that his hair was a lot burnt, as if it had been struck by lightning. If you smell it carefully, there is a mushy smell. In addition,  , there were several wounds on his back bleeding, the blood was thick, several bones felt broken, and his head felt like it had been pecked by something sharp, it hurt.

    Feeling that there was something in its mouth, the wild tiger spit out a few golden feathers. Not far away, the thunderbird's condition was not much better. It spit out a bunch of black and reddish hair, which made him feel sick.

    My head was dizzy, and a tiger and a bird looked at each other in the air. After a long time, I thought about it carefully, and even the fragmented memory came back.

    The eyes gradually became more and more compelling, and the air gradually condensed.

    At this time, Song Yulin walked over the rainbow, her slender figure exuding a spotless temperament, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she were smiling, walking like a pure and flawless jade.

    "The two Taoist brothers really impress me." He cupped his hands and said, his body seemed to be bent but not bent, and the condensed air returned to normal with his arrival.

    "King Hanguang¡ªSong Yulin!" The monks watching from a distance were all amazed, obviously knowing this person's name.  "The prodigy from Fuyun Land is also a swordsman. He only fought against Zong Yue in Luoshan City. He didn't know the outcome. Zong Yue left, but he stayed in the city."

    One tiger and one bird glanced at the so-called Song Linyu with their peripheral vision, and stopped staring at each other.

    "What are you doing here?" The wild tiger was tall and mighty, and when his eyes opened and closed, a fierce light seemed to permeate the air, putting a lot of pressure on him.

    "The two Taoist brothers showed off their power last night and couldn't stop it for a while. They were absent from the Taoism conference last night. I specially invited you two to stay in Zuimeng Tower for the time being."

    Even though a lot of unpleasant things happened last night, Song Yulin was very humble at this time, and his body seemed to be exuding hazy jade, neither humble nor arrogant.

    Thunderbird and Huanghu both frowned. Huanghu snorted coldly in his nose, and the long breath he exhaled was like fierce flames, like a prehistoric demon, and said: "I want to see what kind of Taoist flower I can find."

    After saying that, he ignored Song Yulin and flew directly towards the city. The thunderbird spread its wings and flew past without saying a word, its body shining brightly in the sun.

    He looked up to the sky and muttered to himself.

    ??Miaojiu didn¡¯t come yesterday, she probably went to sleep!

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    But today I will probably have to rush to Zuimeng Tower.

    Thinking of this, Thunderbird was inexplicably looking forward to it, always feeling that something would happen.

    Song Yu was standing near the jade tree in the wind, with a warm smile and a pure temperament. He glanced at the thunderbirds and wild tigers, turned around, and cupped his hands towards the monks in the distance. His posture was tall and straight, and then he was as misty as clouds and rode the rainbow away.?

    "As his name suggests, Song Yulin is indeed a gentleman with a gentle temperament."

    One action can win the favor of many people.

    Waiting for the sun to move gradually, Miao Jiu slept very comfortably and walked out of the peaceful Ziyun Pavilion with light cat steps.

    He is in a happy mood, his hair is like silk, his tail is swaying like a cloud, his eyes are full of light, ethereal and clever.

    After burping, Miao Jiu waved her little paw to the beauties in the Zixia Cave behind her, then swung her bell and walked leisurely in the sunshine.

    Narrowing her eyes, Miao Jiu was really in a good mood. Not long after, Miao Jiu came to the small courtyard, lightly flew in, and soon flew out again.

    There was no one inside, the building was empty after people left, and the small courtyard became more and more deep and quiet. The goddess Yun Ran left just as she said yesterday.

    "Really gone? It's so ethereal. It comes without a trace and leaves without a trace." Meow Jiu muttered and flew towards the sky.

    "I have to go find the bird. Where is the building he mentioned?Think about it."

    Meow Jiu hung in the air for a moment, thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes."

    He turned into a stream of light and flew towards Zuimenglou at a very fast speed.

    "Is another genius coming?"

    Under the bright daylight in the sky, Miao Jiu seemed to draw out the cloud veins of the sky and shed a little fairy light. It was very conspicuous and attracted the attention of many monks, but soon their eyes were no longer focused on this.

    "These days, Tianjiao often comes here, and I'm used to it, so I might as well go find Wang Daju."

    "It's a little strange" A monk squinted his eyes and looked far away. He always felt that the passing light was strange. Then, his pupils widened and he said in a trembling voice: "That's Wang Daju!"

    "What?!" On the street, a group of monks looked over, their eyes glowing green, and they were extremely excited.

    "It's really Wang Daju!"

    "Wang Daju actually appeared on his own!"

    "He is going to Zuimeng Tower, hurry up and go there."

    The sharp-eyed monks noticed that Miao Jiu was flying directly towards Zuimeng Tower, so they rushed towards Zuimeng Tower, rubbing shoulders with each other.

    "Tsk, tsk, it's really prosperous." Miao Jiu sighed with emotion as he looked down from high in the sky. Soon, he was approaching Zuimeng Tower, stepping on the auspicious clouds, looking at this tall pavilion from a distance, Miao Jiu clicked his tongue and felt the thunderbird.  The aura is on the seventh floor, and there are many familiar auras inside.

    At the same time, Wang Daju's exclamations from below set off a wave of sound, one after another, and the clouds shot up in the sky. The monks in the building heard it. When they poked their heads out, they saw someone in the sky looking at Zuimeng Tower.  Meow Jiu was shocked.

    Wang Daju, here we come!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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