In the meditation courtyard, strolling leisurely in the courtyard, the colorful tiger that came out was actually a cold and proud Monster King exuding a powerful ominous beast.

What is Monster King?

In Monster Race, anyone who leads a domain is called Monster King.

Monster King has a measurement standard, that is, it has condensed its own monster core.

Equivalent to that, Monster King has the same cultivation base strength as the human Martial Artist Golden Core Realm.

Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan, as the manor lord of Heavenly North City and Swordless Mountain Villa, can also be regarded as a Martial Dao giant.

Martial Dao Cultivation Base with Foundation Establishment Stage.

Foundation Establishment Stage, there is a notable feature, that is, the Primordial Spirit has been cultivated.

So his perception is particularly keen, when this gorgeous tiger strolls out of the courtyard.

His Divine Soul trembled.

This gorgeous tiger is actually a powerful Great Demon King condensed with monster core!

It is equivalent to a Golden Core Realm powerhouse standing in front of it.

The others were stunned.

His face is white.

If he is just Innate Realm, then he will never perceive the power and terrifying of this gorgeous tiger.

By the way, he has already been Foundation Establishment, and he has already cultivated Primordial Spirit.

In front of the Monster King who condenses the monster core.

Can keenly perceive the pressure that is so powerful that his Divine Soul trembles.

zhi zhi zhi ……

Just when Ji Yuan look pale, Divine Soul trembled in horror.

A snow-white silhouette flashed by, and Little Jiu jumped out of the monastery.

Riding directly on the back of the colorful tiger.

Spiritality's small expression is extremely vivid, and his small paw points to Ji Yuan nervously, full of mockery.

The cold outdated eyes of the colorful tigers, a flash of contempt and a touch of disdain...

"hiss..."

sucked in a breath of Ji Yuan of cold air, his face was pale and a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but shed.

He swallowed dryly.

Heart trembling.

I exclaimed in my heart, what kind of hidden dragons and crouching tigers is this Shaolin?

I’m Heavenly North City, why have I never heard of it before?

This little ferret can jump on the back of the gorgeous tiger, the Monster King that has condensed the monster core, so casually and unscrupulously.

It can be seen that this little ferret is also an unimaginable existence.

With Ji Yuan's insight, it is indeed impossible to see through.

"Amitabha."

"Manor lord, please come in for a comment."

At this moment, Xuan Xin, with handsome facial features and high monk style, walked away. Came out.

Standing at the entrance of the lobby inviting.

zhi zhi zhi ……

When Xuan Xin came out, the little ferret immediately put away his mockery.

Stand up straight on the tiger's back.

Appearing to be very sensible and polite, he raised his little paw to face Ji Yuan and bends slightly.

It is full of enthusiasm, it is such a harmless to humans and animals.

Such petite and cute!

The gorgeous tiger, then put away his cold and arrogant air, and suddenly became a simple and unpretentious big cat.

Who am I?

Where am I?

I'm just a very ordinary small brain axe.

"Yes, abbot, you are welcome."

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ji Yuan is restless in his heart, but he has never been so nervous as today.

Immediately walked to Xuan Xin respectfully.

"Please."

Xuan Xin raised his hand to invite, and then walked into the lobby first, and said to Ji Yuan, who was following along, "manor lord, please sit down."

After sitting down on the Imperial Tutor chair, Xuan Xin has always maintained the manner and demeanor of a monk.

Wu Zhen just came in and has reported everything that happened under the mountain.

Seeing Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan, he showed respect and low profile at this moment.

Xuan Xin is extremely satisfied.

Before in the City Lord Mansion of Heavenly North City, Xuan Xin encountered coldness and contempt.

Now it's a sigh of relief, he already has a feeling of mastering the right to speak.

"abbot, the old man was so scornful to you and Shaolin before."

"Please atone for your sins..."

"Atonement..."

Ji Yuan, who is fidgeting and nervous, is even a little at a loss at this moment.

There is no previous, the grace and demeanor of the Martial Dao giant in Heavenly North City.

"Amitabha."

"The four monks are all empty."

Xuan Xin's micro forehead, with a face of profound mystery, the display of tolerance and realm instantly increased by one level.

This is the height of the station.

zhi zhi zhi ……

At this moment, Little Jiu rode a colorful tiger and walked in front of Ji Yuan with a tray.

The small expression of spirituality is full of enthusiasm to please.

On this tray, there are two cups of fragrant tea that it has just brewed.

"Ah...I am..."

"Thank you."

Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan stood up so nervously and panicked. He picked up the teacup in a panic.

zhi zhi zhi ……

After that, Little Jiu rode the colorful tiger again and handed the tea to Xuan Xin.

With respectful attitude, spirituality's small expression is full of flattery and flattery.

"en."

Xuan Xin picked up the fragrant tea and gave Little Jiu a satisfied glance.

This little fellow is really sensible.

At present, I am very satisfied that Abbot Zen Courtyard entrusted Little Jiu to take care of Xuan Xin.

In the Abbot Zen Courtyard, the sanitation is cleanly cleaned, and the arrangements are well-organized, and this Little Jiu has the vision to come.

I am very sensible and know the etiquette, just came out to serve tea.

Xuan Xin felt extremely satisfied.

I think there is face.

zhi zhi zhi ……

Recognized and praised by Xuan Xin, Little Jiu’s spirituality smiled with joy.

harmless to humans and animals, incomparably simple, what bad thoughts can the cute Little Jiu have?

To be honest.

"I don't know why the manor lord came this time?"

Xuan Xin took a sip of tea and asked Ji Yuan indifferently, who was fidgeting.

In fact, according to Wu Zhen's previous report.

Xuan Xin probably already understands what Shaolin did on Swordless Mountain Villa this time.

"abbot, the old man is coming to Shaolin this time..."

Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan wiped his sweat. Originally, he had discussed with abbot Guang Liang of Wenshu Monastery.

The purpose of coming to Shaolin is actually to overwhelm the guests.

Miri Shaolin hosts the Sect Grand Competition, and secretly Swordless Mountain Villa supervises and controls everything.

But now, after Wu Zhen's violent punches at the foot of the mountain, and the mockery of Little Jiu and the colorful tiger when he first entered the monastery.

Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan no longer has any confidence in his heart.

Naturally, I dare not speak out what I thought before in the future.

It can only be a new set of rhetoric!

"so that's how it is."

After listening to Ji Yuan, Xuan Xin was satisfied and nodded, and Ji Yuan was talking about hosting the Sect Grand Competition.

The purpose of his coming to Shaolin is to help organize it.

What do you mean?

Swordless Mountain Villa paid and worked hard to do Shaolin's affairs.

"Then there will be a manor lord."

Xuan Xin is certainly satisfied with such a good thing, and immediately stood up and gave a slight salute to Ji Yuan.

Spend your money and use your people to do Shaolin's affairs, and you rushed to it.

Where can I find this good thing?

pu...

At this moment, Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan, with a black clothed white-haired boy Ji Jian with a giant sword on his back.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood came out.

The breath on his body suddenly became messy.

"hahaha..."

Being out of mind, Ji Jian silly laughed.

"Jian'er."

The grandson's complexion is gloomy, and his inner Qi is messy, and his mind is disturbed because of the collapse of his sword heart.

It was a cultivation deviation in an instant.

Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan panicked.

With anxious and worried face on his face, his grandson Ji Jian is the future of Swordless Mountain Villa!

"What to do?"

Old Manor Lord Ji Yuan, at this time also Liushenwuzhu, he turned his head and looked at Xuan Xin in a panic, begging: "Master, please Save my grandson!"

He didn't want to see the future hope of his grandson, whom he had painstakingly cultivated and had high hopes for, Swordless Mountain Villa.

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