Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 2301: Jing Longjun

Chapter 2301: Jing Longjun

On this day, Luo Xiu will go to the border battlefield.

Yan Yue'er, Yan Xiruo, Shen Bingyu, Miao Ling, Yu'er, Lar, and Zhu Shen did not practice, and they saw him off together.

During this period of time in Hongmeng City, everyone's cultivation bases progressed very quickly. Luo Xiu estimated that in a few years, their cultivation bases should reach the supreme state.

"Don't worry, what kind of big winds and waves have I not experienced in these years?"

Luo Xiu waved his hand and didn't say much.

Compared with the catastrophe of the Battle of the Immortal Realm, the scene of the border battlefield is nothing short of a trifle.

The gathering place is in the secret land of inheritance.

Here, there is a Void Teleportation Array, which can be directly teleported to the area closer to the border battlefield.

When Luo Xiu came here, many people had already gathered here.

"The guardian is here."

Suddenly, there was a sound from the crowd, and the noisy crowd gathered here immediately became quiet.

Everyone's eyes looked at a flare-up flying in the distance.

The light came in a flash, revealing a burly man in armor.

And this person, everyone present also knew him, Mu Yong, the guardian of the Dao lineage.

"Are everyone here?"

Mu Yong's gaze swept across the audience to determine the number of people going to the border battlefield this time.

"Now that everyone is there, let's go."

While speaking, Mu Yong raised his hand and waved, above everyone's heads, ripples appeared in the void, forming a huge vortex.

The vortex of the void continuously rotates and twists, and a huge monster drove out from it, shocking people.

This is a huge warship, the whole body is dark gold, like cast metal, engraved with countless complicated and mysterious formations, it is a real war weapon.

Luo Xiu himself is a cultivator who is proficient in refining tools. The first time he saw this warship, even he was a little secretive.

Because of the huge size of this warship, it is close to a thousand feet.

And the whole body of the warship is absolutely superior, which means that the warship itself is a supreme magic weapon with unparalleled power.

And because this supreme magic weapon was too big and powerful, it couldn't be controlled and actuated by a single supreme monk.

According to Luo Xiu's estimation, in order to urge this warship to take off and kill the enemy on the battlefield, at least hundreds of supreme powerhouses must unite, and with the help of the formation, can they control it.

"Get on the battleship!"

Mu Yong didn't say anything extra, and with a wave of his hand, he turned into a light and flew toward the deck of the warship.

Luo Xiu naturally turned into a escape and flew away.

"Brother Luo!"

At this moment, two escape lights also flew over and walked side by side with Luo Xiu.

"Oh? Are you here too?"

Luo Xiu glanced at Wei Hai and Bailiwen somewhat unexpectedly, because there were not many newcomers to the border battlefield this time.

I thought Wei Hai and Bailiwen would not go, but I didn't expect the two of them to come.

Generally speaking, many young geniuses who have just arrived in the secret land of inheritance will choose to practice for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years before going to the border battlefield to experience.

When everyone got on the battleship, the huge void battleship slowly moved away. Wherever it passed, the void was crushed, and space fragments splashed around, like shattered lenses.

At the same time, the entire city of Hongmeng saw the huge dark gold warship passing by, causing quite a stir.

"It's a void warship going to the frontier battlefield. It seems that there is another group of geniuses going to experience."

"These geniuses who inherit the secret soil are the hope for the future of our Sedum Chaos Nation. Every cultivation base is supreme."

"I heard that the most prosperous genius recently will also go, as if he is called Luo Xiu, or is he called too affectionate?"

Everyone was standing on the deck of the dark golden warship, so everyone in Hongmeng City could see it.

At this moment, in the entire Hongmeng City, I don't know how many eyes fell on Luo Xiu, making him the focus of everyone's attention.

Even in the palace where the royal family lived, on the height of a palace, the figure of Princess Jing Rou appeared, her beautiful eyes glowing with brilliance, staring at the dark golden warship.

Seeing the appearance of Princess Jing Rou, the many talented youths on the deck of the warship were a little excited and excited.

The person named Gong Zichen was even more moved, but his face became extremely ugly in the next moment.

Because he found that Princess Jing Rou's eyes didn't look at him at all, but fell on Luo Xiu's body.

At the same time, Luo Xiu slowly raised his hand and waved towards Princess Jing Rou, like saying goodbye.

Princess Jing Rou also raised her hand in the same way. In this scene, anyone who is not an idiot can see that the relationship between the two is unusual.

...

"Border battlefield? Hey, since you dare to go, I dare to let you go without returning!"

In a corner of Hongmeng City, someone seemed to be hiding in the shadow, making a gloomy sound.

I saw a slender figure walking out of the shadows, he had a handsome face, but now he was hideous.

"Don't worry, as long as you can afford the price, we can kill even the deity of the Daoist Realm!"

Behind the too wide, a voice came slowly.

He was clearly behind him, but he was too wide to hear the sound, and he couldn't see the person at all. Even with the spiritual sense, he couldn't sense any trace or breath of the other party.

"I naturally believe in you!" Hatred gleamed in the too broad eyes.

"can."

The sound came again, and immediately there was no movement, as if it had never appeared before.

...

The dark gold warship that appeared in Hongmeng City came from the border battlefield. This time it came here to pick up a group of talented youths from the secret soil.

On the deck, a young man wearing a dark golden armor paced out of the cabin, his eyes coldly sweeping the many talented talents present.

"My name is Chu Ran, and I will be the leader of your group."

Chu Ran?

Regarding this name, as long as it is a slightly better informed person in Hongmeng City, there is no one who does not know.

Because Chu Ran is a disciple of Lu Sheng, and Lu Sheng is a disciple of Sheng Xun Jiaozun.

In other words, Chu Ran is a grandson of Sheng Xun Jiao Zun.

As for Chu Ran's cultivation base, it was actually not high, only the latter stage of the Supreme Realm.

However, no one would underestimate him because of his low cultivation base.

Because everyone knows very well that Chu Rans talent must be extremely strong to be admitted to the Sage Xun Jiao Zuns sect, and the magical powers he cultivates must also be top-notch, and the true strength is definitely far beyond what he has. The state of expression.

In the world of monks, the cultivation base on the bright side does not represent absolute strength, especially for geniuses.

The more talented the cultivator, the strength is often more powerful than the apparent cultivation base.

"Since you are going to the battlefield, you should have the appearance of going to the battlefield. From now on, you belong to the Jinglong Army, and everyone must wear a battle armor with a special mark."

While speaking, Chu Ran raised his hand and waved, piece by piece of armor, flying towards everyone present.