Jiang Chang is a very famous disciple of Badao Pavilion, and he is also a disciple that many elders of Badao Pavilion are optimistic about and are fully trained.

Coincidentally, Jiang Chao happened to meet Mr. Li from Badao Pavilion this time, and Murong Chen and others faced each other in a tit-for-tat competition for the demon core of the Red Eye Thunder Wolf and the very precious thunder attributed heaven and earth spirit stone.

Anyway, Young Master Li is also a disciple of Badao Pavilion. Jiang Chang originally wanted to help.

Seeing Murong Chen having such magical martial arts, Jiang Chang felt that he would not have been able to get into this muddy water.

Jiang Chang was very fast.

He soon returned to Badao Pavilion. Jiang Chang met his master as soon as possible. Jiang Chang's master was also an elder of Badao Pavilion! "Master, I know the whereabouts of the Qilin Flame Sword. Do you still remember the last battle at Yongtu Peak?

The Kirin Flame Sword is now in the hands of a little fox!”

"And this little fox is in the ancient style forest. The one with him is a disciple in the Martial God Temple. The disciple in white clothes should be Murong Chen, and there is also a disciple in mahjong clothes. He is also a disciple outside the Martial God Temple. He is not tall, but his strength is extremely strong!"

"Master Qilin Flame Sword is really in the hands of this little fox. This little fox is the battle pet of the disciple named Murong Chen, the disciple outside the Martial God Temple! Mr. Li is dead, and dies in the hands of the man named Murong Chen!"

As soon as Jiang Chang returned to the Badao Pavilion and saw his master, he began to say it one by one! Jiang Chang's master nodded, "If you dare to lie, you know the rules of Wushengdian! That disciple named Murong Chen, are you sure that he is from the Martial Saint Temple?"

"Master, my disciple has no lies! I dare to guarantee it with my life and personality!"

Jiang Chang was very excited and then said: "Master, if we take advantage of the victory and go to the ancient maple forest, we will likely see the disciples outside the Martial God Temple! Take back the Qilin Flame Sword!"

Jiang Chang's master cleaned his beard and took four steps in the hall. If the Qilin Flame Sword is really in the hands of the disciples of the Martial God Temple, the head of the Badao Pavilion would not know about this! He could claim to the first and hand it over to the Badao Pavilion to seize it, even if it was put in his own hands first, as for the head of the Badao Pavilion, it depends on the situation.

Here, Jiang Chang's master felt that Jiang Chang was talking nonsense, and Jiang Chang's words were usually very unreliable. No matter how much the Qilin Flame Sword fell, it would not be possible to fall into the hands of the disciples outside the Sect. Jiang Chang's words were simply unreliable! "With your martial arts strength, it may be difficult to deal with the inner disciples of the Wusect Temple. It is as easy to deal with the outside disciples outside the Sect such as the Wusect Temple, just like cutting melons and vegetables. Why didn't you help me take over the Qilin Flame Sword and offer it to the master?

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Jiang Chang's master stared at Jiang Chang with a sharp look, wanting to see if his apprentice was lying.

Jiang Chang is a martial arts nerd who practices day and night. His martial arts talent is much higher than ordinary martial arts. However, his only problem is that he has too many scheming and has lies. Nine of 10 sentences are lies, which are not trustworthy at all.

Even so, Jiang Chang is also a very famous disciple of Badao Pavilion! Many cultivation resources, higher-level ones, gave all martial arts and skills to Jiang Chang! Jiang Chang recalled the scene of Murong Chen, Mayor Tianlong Shenyi, and stepping on the Dragon Stage. Now I feel very shocked when I think about it. A warrior in the True Martial Realm can use those martial arts with ease! "Master, the young man in white is Murong Chen, who is an outside disciple of the Martial God Temple, but his strength is not inferior to me, so I did not take action, and I couldn't save Young Master Li from his clutches!"

, Jiang Chang said truthfully.

“Oh, is that?

There are also disciples that Jiang Chang takes seriously. You know that our Badao Pavilion and the Wushen Temple have always been incompatible. After you confirm, the people in the Wushen Temple massacred our Badao Pavilion disciples, they would rather believe that they have it than that they do not. If the Kirin Flame Sword is really in the hands of those people, you can forget it, even if you fight your life, you will take the Kirin Flame Sword back to the Badao Pavilion, but how did you do it?"

Jiang Chang's master, every word is jealous, makes Jiang Chang feel ashamed! "Master, don't be angry!"

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Jiang Chang's master has always had a big idea in his mind, that is, the position of the head of the Badao Pavilion.

Jiang Chao's master has been coveting the position of the head of the Badao Pavilion for a long time.

If it weren't for Jiang Chang's master who made the mistake, the position of the head of the Badao Pavilion, it wouldn't be Li Wentian now.

Li Wentian, since becoming the head of the Badao Pavilion, he has obtained many supreme martial arts, countless cultivation resources and pills, and can also practice the unique martial arts of the Badao Pavilion. This makes Jiang Chang's master now also the eldest elder of the Badao Pavilion very painful! Although the eldest elder of the Badao Pavilion has a very noble status and can basically be said to be second only to the head of the Badao Pavilion, Jiang Chang's master has never been satisfied.

By peeking into Jiang Chang's eyes, the elder of the Badao Pavilion was sure that Jiang Chang seemed not to be lying! That is to say, the Qilin Flame Sword is very likely, really in the hands of the disciple outside the Martial Saint Temple named Murong Chen! A plop! Jiang Chang knew that this matter was big or small. If it was really to let the boss dominate my sect, the Qilin Flame Sword was in the hands of others. As the proud disciple of the Badao Pavilion, Jiang Chang let others leave and did not compete. The only thing waiting for Jiang Chang was.

Death! Now the only person who knows about this is his master, the great elder of the Badao Pavilion.

"Master, please don't tell outsiders that your disciple will definitely get the Qilin Flame Sword for you!"

Jiang Chang looked up at the master. The expression on the master's face seemed not as serious as before, "Master, I'll go to the ancient maple forest now!"

After Jiang Chang finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, took his sword, and turned around and was about to leave! "Slow down!"

The great elder of the Badao Pavilion whispered: "You can't spread it at this time. This matter is known to heaven and earth, you and I know, and that's all. I hope you can find the Qilin Flame Sword and hand it over to the master!"

"It's the master, my disciple must do his best!"

The elder of the Badao Pavilion thought in his heart that if the Qilin flame really came into his hands, the position of the head of the Badao Pavilion would definitely be his own! Li Wentian, you have been the eldest of the Badao Pavilion for so many years, and the feng shui has changed. Today it is Lin Zhennan's turn! In terms of martial arts strength, Jiang Tao's master, the Badao Pavilion, and the great elder Lin Zhennan is not much worse than Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion! If there is a Qilin Flame Sword in hand, it is simply a sure win! "God really helps me!"

Lin Zhennan was ready to fight. He wanted to be the head of the Badao Pavilion, not a day or two! His most capable apprentice Jiang Chang also gained the trust of Li Wentian. Lin Zhennan felt that his opportunity would come soon! Because of the loss of the Qilin Flame Sword, the Badao Pavilion pushed back the time to fight against the Wushen Temple! However, Lin Zhennan felt that there would be a battle between the Badao Pavilion and the Wushen Temple sooner or later! With the help of the Battle between the Wushen Temple and the Badao Pavilion, the Qilin Flame Sword is held in his hand, and then I, Lin Zhennan, can become the head of the Badao Pavilion! Haha... Haha! Lin Zhennan, laugh out loud! Lancheng, Bujia Auction House.

With a bang, Bu Jingshuang broke through! Now Bu Jingshuang's cultivation level is already at the eighth level of the divine realm.

"Brother Chen! I don't know where you are now?"

"I heard from the people in Longcheng that you went to the Temple of the Martial God! Shuang'er misses you so much! Since the farewell of Yongtu Peak, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Even Bu Jingshuang, when she broke through her cultivation, the shadow of Murong Chen often appeared in her mind! Now, Bu Jingshuang only had one idea in her mind, which was to speed up her practice, and use the talent of martial arts awakening, and the seven-star iceberg! Bu Jingshuang's cultivation speed was simply amazing! Bu Jingshuang realized the cruelty of the martial arts world. In order to save him, his brother was temporarily in Yongtu Peak, and his body was basically divided into two.

Bu Jingshuang is more convinced that only the strength of martial arts cultivation is the basis of speaking, can we get everything we want, and can protect what we don’t want to lose! Bu Jingshuang practices day and night, hoping to pass the Nanda Road three months later, the disciple selection competition outside the Martial God Temple in each state.

If you can pass the selection smoothly, you can become a disciple outside the Martial God Temple, and you will see Murong Chen at that time! Bu Jingshuang's father was depressed because of his son's death for a long time! Now I see Bu Jingshuang, practicing day and night without eating and sleep, and I am worried about Bu Jingshuang! "Shuang'er, do you want to participate in the selection competition for disciples outside the Martial God Temple?

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"Dad! I want to follow Young Master Murong Chen. At present, I can only enter the Martial God Temple through selection, this is the way!"

Bu Jingshuang's feelings towards Murong Chen are impeccable!... Three days have passed! Murong Chen, Ji Heng and Santong Tianhu! Hunting monsters while practicing! Hunting many monsters, but there are no level five monsters! "Murong's Gu Feng Millet can't go forward any longer. There are few people going ahead. Look, there are basically no signs on this road!"

Ji Heng said with concern that Ji Heng came to the Martial God Temple for a while, and he knew that this ancient maple forest was also very dangerous.

Murong Chen looked firm and looked at the ancient trees and forest in front of him and said, "We have no time. We will practice next. We will prepare for the Vientiane Competition for the disciples outside the sect. Only after winning can we obtain the last material in the alchemy formula!"

"Brother Jiheng, if you choose to quit now, I will not have any meaning. You have helped me and Santong Tianhu a lot along the way!"

Murong Chen said.

Ji Heng patted his chest, "How can you give up halfway!"

Ji Heng took a step and walked into the depths of the ancient maple forest that was very explored! "Thank you, Master!"

Santong Tianhu said gratefully.

Murong Chen's three-eyed Heavenly Fox followed Ji Heng... With a cracking sound! It was the sound of the ancient branches breaking! Ji Heng rushed out in a hurry! "Do away from behind! It's a... giant tiger! Five-level monster."

Ji Heng, while running, he also looked back and observed from time to time.

Roar... A giant tiger rushed out! His eyes were red with blood.

The moment the giant tiger rushed out, an ancient tree next to it fell to the side! Murong Chen did not hesitate, and the wind blew under the foot of the dragon step! He just stepped on it! A tiger clawed over it.
Chapter completed!