Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Little Huangmen didn't dare to say more, holding the jade slips, he exited the palace gate and went straight to the National Teacher's Mansion!

But at this moment, the Shenlong City outside the palace is in chaos!

Just because outside Shenlong City, soldiers are already overwhelming!
And it's one of the great Wednesday army, the Jagged Army!
A full 30 iron-blooded army did not go to Jubei City, but came to the outside of Shenlong City, set up camp, and watched eagerly!
In Shenlong City, there was a lot of cursing.

At this moment, on a hillside that can overlook the interior of Shenlong City from a distance, a person is wearing a red armor, and the cloak behind him is flapping in the strong wind.

A middle-aged scribe next to him shook his cattail fan lightly, and said with a smile, "General, a year ago, who would have thought that one day the General gave an order, and Shenlong City would fall completely, and even the throne of the Emperor would be destroyed." To be in the pocket of the great general!"

The man in the red armor was a veteran over fifty years old. He squinted his eyes and said proudly: "I have to thank the one in the palace. If she wasn't too impatient, this general would How could there be such an opportunity?"

"General, look, should we enter the city first, or should we not enter the city first?"

The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile.

The general of the Iron Blood Army glanced at him and asked back, "What do you think?"

The middle-aged scribe thought for a moment, then said solemnly: "In my opinion, it is most appropriate not to enter the city."

"Oh, why is that?"

The general seemed a little puzzled.

The middle-aged scribe explained: "If the general wants to sit in that position, he needs the support of the people, and the support of the people lies in the Yaozu, so what the general has to do at this time is to wait patiently until the Zhengqi sect is defeated. The people of the world will naturally think of the general."

"The general understands that even though I can get what I want by entering Shenlong City now, there will be a lot of hidden dangers in that way."

The general of the Jagged Army smiled meaningfully, and said, "I still have some patience, this general."

"Report! General, reject the urgent report from Beicheng!"

At this moment, a scout came quickly and knelt down on one knee.

The general raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jubei city urgent report? Jubei city is now in the hands of the Yaozu, how can there be any urgent report?"

"Bring it up."

The middle-aged scribe also hesitated a little, and then said.

The scout handed over the urgent report before leaving.

The middle-aged scribe only glanced roughly, and his expression changed drastically.

Seeing this, the general said with a smile on his face: "Changqing, you have never been in such a panic, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged scribe's expression changed, he handed over the urgent report, and said with some difficulty: "General, you should read it yourself."

The general realized something, grabbed the emergency report with his big hand, and just glanced at it, his face suddenly darkened a lot.

"Jubei City, did you take it back? Or did the Master of the National Teacher take it back single-handedly?"

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting."

The general stroked his chin, his eyes darkened.

The middle-aged scribe glanced at his lord, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed in his heart.

He knew that that position was within easy reach of the lord a moment ago, but now it has become out of reach.

at the same time.

In Shenlong City, a gold medalist was galloping his horse and shouted: "Urgent report, reject Beicheng's urgent report!"

A quarter of an hour later, Shenlong City boiled again!
Just because there was a message from the palace.

Master Guoshi, the city of Jubei has been recovered!
……

……

Beyond the north gate of the northern city, the human race and the monster race are on opposite sides.

There are clouds of strong monsters, and the top ten elders, all of them have amazing auras.

On the other hand, on the Human Race side, although there are strong people, there are not many. The most important thing is that when all people are added together, they are nothing compared to the Monster Race.

In the past, even if city master Zhao and other ordinary monks were given a hundred courage, they would not dare to face the Yaozu directly like this.

But now, when they saw the tall figure in the front who was not tall but seemed to be able to shelter from the wind and rain, their flustered hearts immediately settled down.

Master Guoshi is not afraid, so what are they afraid of?

"You are the suzerain of the Righteousness Sect, the number one genius in the Eastern Desolation, and also the number one strongest in the Eastern Desolation?"

An old man with a clear face, green eyes, and two dragon horns on his head stared sharply at Gu Changsheng.

On him, a transcendent aura belonging to the realm of Hedao swept out, suppressing the entire audience!
All the monks of the human race changed color, and even every monk felt as if he was in a violent storm. If something went wrong, his body would be smashed to pieces, and he couldn't die anymore.

Gu Changsheng smiled faintly, and said, "You are the patriarch of the Flood Dragon Clan, or the Great Elder of the Monster Clan."

It was just a laugh, but it broke the coercion of the human race in an instant, so that all the human monks were freed from it, panting heavily, as if they were about to collapse.

Even Chen Daoyuan, a powerhouse at the peak of the Void Returning Realm, is full of fear towards the patriarch of the Flood Dragon Clan at this moment.

This person is very strong!
"Yes, it is the old man."

The Great Elder of the Flood Dragon Clan stared at Gu Changsheng with a majestic face and said, "Since you have already agreed to the challenge, then I won't talk nonsense. I heard that you like to win some prizes in duels?"

Gu Changsheng's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "That's right, I do have this habit."

The Great Elder of the Flood Dragon Clan immediately smiled, touched the joint of his right hand, and then said: "Then I wonder if Your Excellency is interested in making a big bet?"

"Of course I'm interested. I don't know how to gamble?"

Gu Changsheng's complexion was normal, but his heart almost burst into laughter.

This is like dozing off, someone will give you a pillow!

Are you kidding me? Anyone who dares to gamble with Gu Changsheng is sending warmth?

It is even more impossible for Gu Changsheng to refuse the kind of warmth that is delivered to his door right now.

It's not cheap, you bastard!
Don't be in vain!

The patriarch of the Flood Dragon Clan showed a smile on his face, and he said, "I want the elixir you sent last time."

Gu Changsheng also showed a smile, and said: "I want the mirror of the universe of your demon clan!"

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"What are you, you dare to covet the treasure of our demon clan!"

As soon as Gu Changsheng's words came out of his mouth, the elders of the demon clan began to reprimand him angrily.

"Okay, shut up for me!"

The patriarch of the Jiaolong clan shouted with displeasure.

The rest of the elders all shut their mouths.

Gu Changsheng smiled and looked at the other party.