Eternal First Immortal Sect

Chapter 90 The Unlucky Emperor Huangquan

The black-haired man re-named himself Huang Quan.

He practiced in the village for a few days, and his realm quickly broke through to the twelfth rank of martial artist.

On this day, he ended his practice early, and then walked up the mountain along the village.

On a whim, is there a chance for me here? Huang Quan's mouth had a faint smile, and then he muttered to himself.

Huang Quan waited here for half an hour, and soon, three poles in the sun.

At this moment, in the sky, a huge giant eagle suddenly flashed by.

Huh? That's... Huang Quan frowned slightly, he raised his head in astonishment, and then looked at the giant eagle in the air.

Clap!

Suddenly, a huge white object fell out of thin air in midair, hitting Huang Quan's head directly.

Huang Quan was directly knocked out by the white object, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Above the sky, Chen Xi's expression changed slightly.

How can you defecate anywhere, you dead bird, you have no morals at all. Chen Xi said in a serious tone, he was reprimanding the golden-winged dragon eagle.

This stupid bird didn't know what was going on, but just now he was dizzy in the air.

Ang! The golden-winged dragon eagle snorted, his tone a little aggrieved.

It can't be blamed for this either. Just now, its stomach suddenly started to hurt inexplicably.

Fly back quickly, I saw you hit someone just now! After all, Chen Xi is a person with heavenly eyes. His eyesight is very good, and he saw the scene just now at a glance.

Ang! The golden-winged dragon eagle roared up to the sky, and then hurriedly turned around and flew towards the place it had just passed by.

In the blink of an eye, they came to that remote little mountain village.

The Golden Winged Dragon Sculpture carried three people and slowly landed on a nearby hill.

Such a big piece of bird shit fell from such a high sky, wouldn't it kill him. Chen Xi jumped off the back of the golden-winged dragon sculpture, and hurried to a place.

There, there was a black-haired youth with a gray face, lying on the ground very miserably.

Master, this guy seems to be hanging up... Chu Yun walked over with his nose covered, and said to Chen Xi.

Don't worry, this young man has a tough life, it's not a big problem. Li Chen said with a biscuits in his mouth, and then said with a smile.

Then what should we do? After all, it was Master's mount who accidentally injured him. If he continues to stay here, he may be eaten by monsters. Chu Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he spoke slowly. said.

Chu Yun is a person with clear love and hate, and he is kinder, so he does not want to leave Huang Quan here to die.

I'll clean him first, and take it back to the sect together later. Chen Xi thought about it, and then decided.

His invincible luck blessing time has almost expired, but along the way, he didn't even encounter a treasure, only this kid, maybe this kid is his own destiny!

I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!

At this moment, Huang Quan, who fainted on the ground, suddenly trembled his fingers twice, and his consciousness had begun to recover.

He Fang Xiaoxiao, how dare you sneak up on Ben...Emperor... Huang Quan was about to stand up and yell, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Flying Sea Fist.

I saw Chen Xi say something silently, and then directly punched him in the head.

Chen Xi's punch didn't use much power, but only mobilized the power of overturning the sea.

But even so, the strength was enough to knock Huang Quan out easily.

Poor Huang Quan had just woken up when he was knocked unconscious again.

As Chen Xi punched down, countless spiritual springs gathered crazily beside Huang Quan's face, and then cleaned up the filth on his face.

As expected of a spiritual spring, the cleaning effect is extraordinary.

In a blink of an eye, all the dirt on Huang Quan's face disappeared, replaced by a slightly immature face.

Hey, this little guy is quite cute. After Chen Xi stared at Huang Quan for a while, he said in surprise.

Master, shall we bring him back to Sixiang Mountain? Chu Yun walked to the front, then lowered his body and carried Huang Quan on his back, he asked Chen Xi.

Well. Chen Xi nodded lightly, and he waved his hand to attract the golden-winged dragon sculpture.

Ang! The golden-winged dragon eagle flapped its wings cheerfully, and then hurriedly flew over.

Chu Yun put Huang Quan on the back of the golden red dragon sculpture, and he followed behind Chen Xi, preparing to set off towards Sixiang Mountain.

This kid's aptitude is really good. After Li Chen looked at Huang Quan carefully for a while, he said with some astonishment.

He's just a martial artist. How can his aptitude be strong? I think it's the elder, you're wrong. After Chu Yun heard Li Chen's words, he couldn't help but refute.

No, this kid is very strong and has infinite potential. It's a pity that he doesn't have the spiritual fire of his life, otherwise he would definitely be a good alchemist. Li Chen looked at Huangquan carefully, and then felt a little regretful. said.

For so many years, he has always wanted to accept a disciple so that he can inherit his mantle, but his requirements for the disciple are really harsh.

First of all, the disciples must have a good root and good character, and the most important thing is that they must have their own spiritual fire.

But the divine artifact, the Spiritual Fire, is really rare, and not many people in the entire Profound Sky Continent can possess it.

As a result, Lichen has never found a suitable apprentice.

After just a few minutes, everyone came to the vicinity of Qinglong City.

The Golden Winged Dragon Sculpture flashed directly above Qinglong City and flew to the Four Elephants Mountain.

The big eagle fell directly to the top of Sixiang Mountain and plunged into the mountain protection formation.

With Chu Yun and Chen Xi present, the golden-winged dragon eagle passed through the mountain protection formation unscathed and easily came to the Heavenly Emperor Sect.

Fuck, what kind of monster is this? Li Cheng was practicing his fists and kicks on the martial arts field, but the big eagle that suddenly flew over shocked him.

The golden-winged dragon sculpture fluttered its wings and slowly fell to the ground.

And on his back, three people and a corpse jumped down one after another.

Chu Yun, bring me the list of disciples. Chen Xi narrowed her eyes and said suddenly.

Yes, Master. Chu Yun nodded respectfully, and then took out the golden roster.

Before, Chen Xi handed over the roster of disciples to Chu Yun in person.

If there are more disciples in the future, it would be too much trouble for each disciple to do it by himself, so Chen Xi planned to leave this matter to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun has always acted flawlessly, and it is very reassuring to take charge of these sects for Chen Xi.

Chen Xi took the roster of disciples. He took out a knife from his arms and cut Huang Quan's finger lightly.

A drop of dark red blood slowly flowed out from Huang Quan's finger, and then flew directly to the disciple roster.

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