Chapter 636: The arrogant members of Tianzhu Pavilion!

After a brief exchange of greetings, Ye Junlin and the others continued their journey to Xianting.

But this time, it was A Kun who acted as the mount.

Rumble~

놇Amid countless shocked gazes, a mythical creature like a giant whale flapped its wings to control the majestic airflow and flew to the end of the heavenly road at an extremely fast speed.

"As expected of the legendary mythical beast Kunpeng, this speed is beyond the reach of even many immortal emperors!"

Bu Qianfan said in surprise.

"If this Kunpeng really breaks through to the Immortal Emperor realm in the future, I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch up." Li Ruotong sighed.

Hearing these words, Ah Kun couldn't help but said: "Woman, please call me Lord Kun from now on!"

"What?" Li Ruotong's face froze, and his beautiful eyes revealed a look of astonishment.

Ye Junlin said angrily: "Go, go, no matter how big or small!"

"oh,"

Ah Kun is so honest and resentful.

For some reason, he just likes the feeling of others calling him Master Kun!

"Fellow Daoist Ye's mount is very interesting..." Li Ruotong said with a strange expression.

Ye Junlin said helplessly: "His temperament is quite out-of-the-box."

"Master, when I break through to the realm of Immortal Emperor, what title do you think I should give myself?" A'kun suddenly became interested and asked curiously.

Now that his bloodline power has been fully activated, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect has devoured a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he does not have to wait for years, and he will surely be able to break through the Immortal Emperor soon.

A'kun knew that after breaking through the Immortal Emperor, he would have his own title, so he wanted to have one, so he asked Ye Junlin for his opinion.

It has to be said that Sakyamuni Sakyamuni really lost people and troops. After he surrendered Akun, he wasted no time in spending money. During this period, he poured a lot of blood and resources into cultivating him crazily.

I originally thought that from now on, I would have a cool mount and a super fighter, but this time I went out to show off, and all my efforts ended up as someone else’s dowry!

Hear the words.

Ye Junlin said without hesitation: "Do you still want to think about this? You can just call yourself Emperor Kun! It's simple and easy to remember, and it fits your identity!"

Emperor Kun?

A Kun pondered these two words carefully, his eyes burst out with a bright light, and his face showed an excited expression.

"Okay, let's call him Emperor Kun!"

At this time, he still didn’t know that this name would spread throughout the vast universe and become a legendary existence worshiped by countless demon clans...

Not long after, the group of people arrived at the end of the Heavenly Road.

At the top of the sky, the majestic fairy court hangs in the air, blooming with billions of fairy lights, auspicious air transpiring, and extremely sacred.

Nantianmen is guarded by a large number of heavenly soldiers, all wearing silver-white armor, holding soldiers, their eyes are like squares, and their postures are as tall as spears.

The leader was a burly, thick-haired middle-aged man, wearing gorgeous golden armor and carrying a mighty flying dragon pattern engraved on his chest. His face was relatively pale at this time, and he was smiling reluctantly as he received the guests. Every immortal emperor who enters.

The middle-aged man is General Feilong who is responsible for guarding Nantianmen!

After the last lynching at Tianzhu Pavilion, General Feilong had completely lost his temper. He immediately gave in and surrendered. Since his identity was not suspected, he was released and resumed his duties.

However, because he had been brutally searched for his soul before, his memory and everything else had been screened, causing damage to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Now that so many days have passed, his head still hurts sometimes, which makes him feel resentful towards Tianzhu Pavilion, but he dares not speak out.

After all, Tianzhu Pavilion and Immortal Court are really at their peak at this stage. Who dares to stand up and condemn them?

I'm afraid I'll be caught and have to be lynched again!

General Feilong prides himself on being strong and strong, but he cannot withstand the torture of those interrogators!

It’s simply crazy!

However, at the time when the Xianting Summit was being held, General Feilong, who was in charge of the reception, was not in good condition, but he could only forcefully cheer up, cheer up, smile hard, and was forced to open business.

"Everyone, please come inside, please come inside..."

Just as General Feilong entertained the immortal emperors entering the Nantianmen, he suddenly noticed a huge creature flying in the sky in front of him, exuding a vast and terrifying power.

"This is?!"

General Feilong's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw such a mount.

The heavenly soldiers were all shocked by this aura, and they all showed fear on their faces.

"Master Ye Xian, we are here." Bu Qianfan said.

Ye Junlin nodded, "Then go ahead."

Immediately, the three people flashed and came to the Nantian Gate.

"I've seen Lord Buxian!"

Since Bu Qianfan had been to Xianting, General Feilong naturally recognized him at first sight, then turned his eyes to Ye Junlin and Li Ruotong, tentatively clasping his fists and saying: "These two are..."

Bu Qianfan opened his mouth and introduced: "These two are both from the Northern Cold Immortal Territory. This one is the Immortal Emperor Haoyue, and the other is the Northern Cold Immortal Master!"

General Feilong's head trembled, and he quickly clasped his fists and bowed: "Guardian of Nantianmen, I have met 괗!"

His tone was very respectful, but it was more because of Ye Junlin.

"Um."

The two nodded.

Well, Ah Kun transformed into a young man and came to Ye Junlin's side alive and kicking. Looking at the majestic Nantian Gate, he said expectantly: "Master, can I go in with you?"

Ye Junlin did not answer, but cast a questioning look at General Feilong.

"There are regulations above. Mounts and battle pets can be brought in. It's just that you can't participate in the Xianting Summit, but there will be a special guest house."

General Feilong said quickly.

"That's good." Ye Junlin said.

A Kun's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Everyone, please come in!"

General Feilong stretched out his hand and said respectfully.

Just as Ye Junlin and his companions stepped into the Nantian Gate, a group of figures dressed in black and white came in with a proud attitude, with a special token on their waists, on which were the three characters of Tianzhu Pavilion.

The leader was a thin man with a weak face and a slightly wretched temperament. When he looked at Li Ruotong, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He deliberately coughed a few times, and walked over with his hands behind his back, "Stop, routine inspection!"

"Huh?"

Everyone frowned.

General Feilong's head skipped a beat, and he quickly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Captain Meng, they are all immortal officials who came to attend the summit, so there is no need to be so polite!"

Meng Yi sneered: "General Feilong, do you know what period it is now? The superiors have repeatedly ordered us to take strict precautions, but you are so perfunctory!"

General Feilong suppressed his anger and forced a smile: "Isn't it too much of a fuss?"

"Asshole!"

Meng Yi scolded him unceremoniously: "This is related to the safety of the immortal court, and even the life and death of the immortal world. Why are you making a fuss? What if the undead blood clan sneaks in and creates major hidden dangers? Can you afford the consequences!"

Spittle flew all over General Feilong's face.

General Feilong looked embarrassed.

Thinking about his life of fighting on the battlefield, he was scolded by a villain in public. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

But what could he do?

He was a member of Tianzhu Pavilion and also served as the captain. He used to be nothing in his eyes, but now he has a higher status than him!

If he dares to talk back, he will suffer in the future!

Seeing Meng Yi's smug look, the nearby immortal officials gnashed their teeth in hatred.

"What's going on?"

Ye Junlin was a little confused. This was his first time in the Immortal Court. Why was the atmosphere of this Immortal Court different from what he thought?

Bu Qianfan was even more confused.

He had come to the Immortal Court many times before to discuss important matters, and he had never seen such a group of arrogant people. He came up to check them and scolded General Feilong who was guarding the South Gate of Heaven.

More importantly, these people's cultivation was not even that of the Immortal Emperor. Who gave them the power and confidence to act like this?

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