Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

But not everyone is as big as Xiang Jiba.

Yuan Hua was a little surprised at first, and then looked contemptuous. In his opinion, Liu Huangshu was not even a semi-saint. He could be easily crushed to death with one finger. So what if he had been brilliant before?

Isn’t it still down and out now?

Hearing Xiang Jiba call him Senior Liu, Liu Huangshu felt very satisfied. He was filled with emotion for a while and had a good impression of this junior who understood etiquette.

"Your Excellency, your words are serious. How can Liu be so virtuous? If you can, just call me fellow Taoist."

Liu Huangshu didn't push his nose or face, knowing that the other party called him senior, it was all out of respect for him, and he could still distinguish the importance.

"In this case, I will boldly call you a Taoist friend."

"Well, I wonder what this Taoist friend's name is?

"The next Xiang Jiba comes from the 70th-ranked Holy Martial World in the Divine Court. His master is Panlong Martial Saint, one of the nine great Martial Saints!"

Xiang Jiba reported directly to his family, and his words were full of confidence.

After all, his background is the strongest among the monks of the Divine Court!

The world he is in is ranked high in the Divine Court, and he has a world-famous Saint Realm powerhouse as his support. His starting point is definitely the envy of 99% of the Semi-Saint City.

"Holy Martial World? Panlong Martial Saint?"

Liu Huangshu was stunned for more than ten seconds, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "May I ask if your master's real name is Husse?"

Xiang Jiba was a little surprised, "How do you know? Did you and my master have a relationship before?"

Panlong Martial Saint has a very high status in the holy martial arts world. No one dares to call him by his real name because it is a great disrespect to him. Therefore, few people know his first name.

Now, Liu Huangshu said the true name of Panlong Martial Saint, which surprised Xiang Jiba, who was a registered disciple. Thinking that the other party came from ancient times, a sense of curiosity suddenly emerged in his heart.

Liu Huangshu's thoughts couldn't help but go back to that era, and he felt very confused in his heart.

At the beginning, the Kunlun Realm was located at the second place in the Divine Court. The four great saints were aloof and their status was unshakable. At the same time, it also attracted many admiring domain monks, including many leaders of the major worlds.

He vaguely remembered that at that time, there was a martial arts idiot named Hu Sai. In order to seek a more extreme body-refining method, he knelt down and worshiped in front of Di Tian's dojo for a full hundred years. 녪's willpower impressed Di Tian, ​​and he finally got a place to enter the dojo to cultivate quietly...

Liu Huangshu still remembered that the other party's name was Panlong Wuxian, he came from the immortal martial world ranked over 1,000 in the divine court, and he was the strongest immortal emperor level expert in the world!

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the former Immortal Martial World has been renamed to the Holy Martial World, and the ranking has also gone from less than a thousand to the 70th place today. The status is very different!

And at that time, the humble Panlong Martial Immortal who had knelt down and worshiped in the Ditian Dojo for hundreds of years is now the Panlong Martial Saint who shocked the heavens!

As for the once glorious Kunlun Realm, it has become a thing of the past. I am afraid that not even ten thousand people can enter it now.

Thinking of this, Liu Huangshu felt very uncomfortable.

"I've heard of him before, he's quite famous." Faced with Xiang Jiba's question, Liu Huangshu answered ambiguously.

He would not be stupid enough to talk about other people's dark history in public, so he would naturally avoid the important things and ignore the light.

After all, this kind of thing is not very honorable. Telling it will damage the other party's reputation!

"I see."

Xiang Jiba didn't think much about it. In his impression, Panlong Martial Saint had always been a tall and indomitable superpower. He was also the most prestigious among the nine great Martial Saints. It was a great honor for him to become his named disciple. .

As everyone knows, before he became a saint, he had an unseemly past!

"Hey, you, the majestic Lord of the Immortal Court, don't think it's appropriate to leave us, the reinforcements sent by the Immortal Court, to dry in front of you?" Yuan Hua took advantage of every opportunity and said angrily.

Liu Huangshu's face was slightly dull, and he said with a sneer: "Don't blame me, I will take you there right now. Please forgive me if the reception in this small place is not good!"

After saying that, he led a large group of Half-Saints to the Immortal Courtyard.

Seeing this group of uninvited guests, all the immortal officials and palace maids were frightened, and the atmosphere seemed particularly depressed and solemn.

This group of divine monks were arrogant and arrogant, their eyes full of contempt.

There is a sense of déjà vu like a group of rich kids visiting the slums.

Several elders appeared one after another and bowed their hands, "I've met you all!"

They had close contact with Liu Huangshu, so they were naturally vaccinated in advance, knowing that such a day would come.

In fact, the scale and level of development of the Immortal World were once at the pinnacle level of Immortal Civilization, but unfortunately the world has changed, and now we are in the era of the Holy Era!

As for the immortal civilization?

It’s just a product of the old times!

Yuan Hua's gaze rested on the creature with the dragon's head, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Is this actually a five-clawed golden dragon with pure blood?"

The Immortal Dragon Emperor felt uncomfortable being looked at. He wanted to say something but was not qualified, so he smiled stiffly and said:

"Young Master has good eyesight."

Yuan Hua was delighted to see Hunter. He came from the world of beast control, and most of his strength came from conquering war pets. Therefore, he had always been eager to conquer a powerful monster!

At this time, seeing the five-clawed golden dragon with pure blood, Yuan Hua would be lying if he said he wasn't excited, because this kind of beast is classified as a mythical beast. Although it is currently in the Immortal Emperor realm, its potential is huge.

You can train him well in the future. Not to mention becoming a semi-saint, even the strongest person in the holy realm can be trained!

And he may rely on this pure-blooded golden dragon to become a super genius in the beast world!

"Haha, I really found a treasure."

Yuan Hua was ecstatic, and then pretended to cough a few times, and said in a deep voice: "I'll give you a chance to become my war pet. How about it? I promise to help you become a saint in the future!"

Hearing this, everyone looked strange.

The Immortal Dragon Emperor was startled, with veins on his forehead bulging, and he felt humiliated in his heart.

He is the ancestor of the Golden Dragon Clan after all, and he is well-known. How can he become the war pet of a monk in the world?

"My lord, please don't make this joke." The Immortal Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth and said while suppressing his anger.

Yuan Hua raised his eyebrows.

I am a semi-saint, and I am willing to take you as a war pet. You old thing are still unwilling?

No matter how noble your bloodline is, you are just an ant in my eyes. Do you think you have the right to refuse?

Boom~

In an instant, a semi-saint-level pressure enveloped.

"Uh ah..."

The Immortal Dragon Emperor instantly felt the pressure of the ancient god on him. He half-knelt on the ground with a plop. His bones in his body creaked and his heart almost stopped beating. He was very depressed and uncomfortable.

The sense of oppression from the other party was no weaker than the one brought to him by the previous court protection formation!

There was no way. In front of the semi-saint, the Immortal Emperor was indeed like an ant!