"What kind of bullshit is this? You can't bear to swallow it all to yourself." If I hadn't been plucking your hair and bleeding it, I don't know if your stinky mouth could have swallowed my Zhongnanshan?"

Lin En threw the invitation aside. The invitation was quite formal. It was written in silk and satin. It was not something like energy transmission, and the posture was quite low.

It seemed that the plan to go home and see his wife was put on hold. With a thought in his mind, the four Spirit Beasts outside the cave, Long Qu and Xuan Ze opened their eyes at the same time.

"Have all the invitations been sent out?"

There was a person standing respectfully in front of Kunpeng. This person was dressed in black robes. Under the black mask was a sharp chin. He should be the incarnation of the bird Monster, but the black aura shrouded it was definitely not a good bird.

"Your Majesty, the rest of the Monster Race has been given away...but..."

Kunpeng frowned.

"But what? Don't hesitate!"

"Your Majesty, I humbly went to the White Tiger clan first, and found that the ancestral land of the White Tiger clan was empty. All the White Tiger bloodline had disappeared, leaving only a group of 23 miscellaneous tigers.

"Going to the Dragon Race, I found that there was a monstrous illusion formation outside the Dragon Race. No matter how I called, no one answered, so the invitations from these two clans... This is a dereliction of duty."

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee and let himself fall. Kunpeng waved his hand, and a force directly lifted the bad bird up.

"This is not your problem. I heard that the Tiger Clan launched a war against Dragon Race a few days ago. The White Tiger is much stronger than Dragon Race. Maybe they are all enjoying Dragon Race's Qinglong Holy Spring in the hinterland of Dragon Race now. I will go there myself after that. Take a walk.”

After speaking, he looked up at the man.

"How's it going? Are you sure?"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has forcibly suppressed my cultivation to the Holy Saint realm for me, but I can still exert half of the strength of the Great Saint. I will come out on top in this conference!"

"Okay, you go down..."

The man in black robe clasped his fists and retreated, and a sinister voice came from the darkness.

"Kunpeng, will your plan succeed? You can do this, but wouldn't other ferocious beasts do the same?"

"Hmph! Qiongqi, do you think other ferocious beasts have regained their strength?"

After hearing these words, there was no more sound in the darkness.

Huaguoshan, Shuiliandong.

"Have you all read the invitation? Is there anything you want to say?"

Everyone present looked at Xuanze. Except for Lin En, Xuanze had the highest status here, and he did not refuse.

"Your Majesty, compared to the fairy mountain in the post, it also belongs to your Majesty. Kunpeng boy must have suffered a big loss in your dojo before coming back to hold this conference. "Otherwise, with that boy's character, he would have monopolized it long ago. .”

Qingluan felt uncomfortable listening to his father making people scream "boy" one after another, but there was nothing he could do about it, who could let people live longer?

Long Qu took over the conversation.

"There must be something fishy about this matter." You still have to say it?

"My subordinates believe that Kunpeng must be extremely confident that the puppet he launched can obtain the title of co-master of Monster Race, and then he can control Monster Race and plot his master's dojo."

"Oh?" Lin En asked.

"How can he be sure that his Saint Realm is the strongest in Monster Race?"

Xuanze answered for Long Qu.

"Your Majesty, you don't know. Every strong man in the Great Saint Realm can use his or her own strength to suppress anyone's cultivation. This method of suppression is more like a blind method."

"It allows a strong person with half a step of Great Saint Realm cultivation to show the strength of a saint to the outside world, but in actual combat, he can still display the strength of half a step of Great Saint!"

"What's so difficult about this? Isn't it easy to cover up one's own cultivation?"

Lin En is puzzled because when he walks on the mainland, he always exudes a false aura of cultivation. The most important thing is for safety.

"Your Majesty, this method is different from the ordinary concealment method. Even the peak powerhouse of the Great Saint Realm will not be able to see through this method. I am afraid that only the Great Emperor can see through it."

Lin En said to himself that it was the same for him, but after thinking about it, it seems that all this is the result of Cang Xuan's domineering spirit, and he is well-deserved!

"Ding! The one-month period has expired, the dojo has issued it, host, do you want to withdraw it now?"

Is the dojo here? Maybe you can do something with this dojo [Kunpeng Immortal Valley?

"System, don't extract it yet, save it first."

Long Qu saw Lin En in a daze, seeming to be thinking of some countermeasures.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates can represent me in this conference! I just need help from the capital!"

Xuanze was also stunned when he heard this.

"You're right. I can help you use the same secret method to suppress your realm. Kunpeng probably thinks that he is the only Great Saint in the mainland, right?"

Lin En exited the system space, shook his head and waved his hands.

"No need, I will go to this conference in person!"

"What?! Your Majesty, this conference is extremely dangerous. You..."

Long Qu wants to say that your external strength is still flawed. Although you can fight against the Saint Realm White Tiger who has suffered an injury and has fallen in cultivation, it does not mean that you can fight against the Saint Realm's peak powerhouse in its heyday. Can you still win 953?!

Lin En waved his hand.

"I've made up my mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cangxuan's domineering energy suddenly emerged and circulated around him. The six people in the cave all knew their human identities and did not hide them. As for the Monster Race outside, don't worry, they can't feel it.

The realm aura displayed to the outside world was instantly elevated from the powerful realm to the early stage of the saint realm. It is not that it cannot be improved, but that these are enough, and it is enough to enter the threshold of the conference.

Then the Dragon King General Technique was activated, and the huge Dragon King Qi lingered throughout the body. For a moment, the Dragon Qi soared to the sky, and no one could feel the human breath of Heavenly Hegemony Physique revealed by Cangxuan's domineering energy.

When Lin En hit the bottleneck of the saint realm before, he felt that his power when he exploded with all his strength could compete with the half-step Great Saint. [Zheng Yan used this conference to confirm her thoughts.

It happened that the once-a-month dojo had arrived. If he accidentally defeated Kunpeng's puppet, and that old boy Kunpeng refused to admit his defeat and wanted to suppress it with force, he would throw the dojo directly into his Kunpeng Immortal Valley.

Pluck his hair and bleed it again. Hehe, I wonder what expression this old boy will have when the time comes.

Lin En cut off the telepathy between him and the four women. If Qingluan knew what he was thinking now, he would definitely bite his teeth and say something back to him.

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