Chapter 365: The Battle of the Century?
After putting away the Eternal Star, Luo Jun wandered around Shazigou for two times, and finally found a secluded place and began to meditate and practice.
As Zhoutian after Zhoutian, Luo Jun could feel his breath growing stronger. This feeling was very wonderful and made people indulge in it unconsciously.
Suddenly, a report from Esilia rang in his mind.
"Master, I have arrived in the Zhongzhou Mountains, less than a hundred miles away from Bainamen headquarters. Please instruct your next action."
So fast?
Luo Jun was slightly surprised and looked at the time. It was almost noon. Four or five hours passed, and it was indeed time to calculate.
"You can find a hidden place to land first and find a way to get into Tongda Town. I will contact Ailontan to meet you."
After giving the order, Luo Jun switched the channel and contacted the ancient high priest who was pretending to be him.
In this connection, Luo Jun found that the old boy Ailontan was surrounded by a bunch of boys and girls, surrounded by laughter and joy. This old mummy from thousands of years ago seemed to have become a gang of young people in modern times and even became the central figure.
Is this the old social fear that has been autistic for thousands of years? Social terrorists?
“Ahem…”
Suddenly, Luo Jun''s cough sounded in his mind. Ai Longtan, who was saliva flying, suddenly shuddered, and then he escaped from everyone by urination and came to the cottage to contact the owner.
“Great Master, I wonder what you have to give?”
"I have a feeling..." Luo Jun did not mention the serious matter in the first place: "You old boy, after you grow flesh, you seem to become more shameless."
“Thank you for your praise.”
"It seems that my feeling is right..." Luo Jun shook his head: "Esilia has arrived in Tongda Town. She brought a dangerous item. I want to hand it over to the Yuanshu Society, but I am afraid that someone will be suspected. Do you think of a way to be recycled by them quietly?"
Then, Luo Jun described the situation of the eternal virus. Ai Longtan, who had experienced the Shannan Town incident, naturally knew how powerful this thing was. After hesitating for a moment, he suggested: "Master, why should you hand over such a powerful potion? Isn''t it good for us to take it into our own hands?"
Luo Jun didn''t expect that Ailon Tan had such an idea, but then he thought that he was a former conqueror after all, and it became a habit to find good things in his own hands.
"This thing is powerful and comes with danger." Luo Jun explained: "And it is not out of print. If the Hell Creek family in the federal government can develop these, they can create more. These are in my hands, and there is no other meaning except safety hazards. Leave them to the Yuan Xiuhui Society, relying on the scientific research power of the organization, it may be able to crack or even create vaccines. If the Hell Creek family really does something big, the Yuan Xiuhui Society can still make preparations in advance, which may prevent the spread of the disaster."
"It''s better that the master is far-sighted." Ailon nodded, "Leave this matter to me, Master, don''t worry, and make sure it''s done without any leakage!"
Based on his trust in Ailontan, Luo Jun quickly arranged the two of them to hand over the things to him, and then ordered Ailia to settle in the injection for the time being so that she could respond at any time.
Of course, her Western appearance still needs to be covered up. Fortunately, Aishi is a transfiguration school and adjusts her appearance closer to the oriental style.
Normally, due to posture inertia, this subtle adjustment is more difficult to maintain. However, with Luo Jun''s energy support, Esilia broke this rule. Although it is far from normal, it is enough to cope with most situations. If you cover it up with a veil or something, it will not reveal any flaws.
After all this was arranged, Luo Jun no longer cared about the matter here and continued to wait for the competition in Shazigou. As the night entered the middle of the night, when it was just ugly, many martial arts people had already climbed up and began to look for suitable viewing points in the ancient city. Various roofs and towers were full of people, and even two people were hung on the flagpole. In order to obtain the best view, they could do everything they could.
After all, the two great gods only released the competition time, and at sunrise, they did not mention the specific location. They didn’t know which direction they were in the southeast, west and north of the ancient town. For the audience, of course, the higher the standing and the broader the vision, the better.
As for Luo Jun, he was not so anxious, because he found that the disciples of Tianmen and Sword Saint Sect were still sleeping soundly in the room, and others were not in a hurry. What was there to worry about him?
Finally, when the hour of Mao was approaching, the disciples of the two sects walked out of their residence. However, looking at their appearance, they were not in a hurry to occupy any position, but instead stood in line and looked up at the sky.
In the sky?
Luo Jun frowned and raised his head.
The night sky before dawn is particularly dark, and there is no special thing...
At this moment, the sun began to emerge from the east, and with the first ray of light shining on the ancient city of Mobei, everyone unconsciously held their breath.
Is it going to start?
But the two powerful people did not show up, and there was no powerful aura around them...
"Look, that''s it!"
Someone pointed at the sky and shouted, and others followed suit and found that the night sky, which was still very clear just now, suddenly became dark clouds with the sunrise...
The desert climate is dry and dark clouds are rare. Such a strange phenomenon has attracted many martial arts people to look up.
Just as everyone was guessing which immortal was showing his might, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly split into two, as if they were being cut open by an extremely sharp sword!
Okay, now I know, this move must be the work of the Sword Saint, and then Wuyun is naturally the magical power of the leader of the Tianmen Sect.
Although the sword saint''s sword energy is sharp, dark clouds are invisible things. Even if they are divided into two, they can immediately change their form and start to siege the sword energy.
But it seemed as if no matter how many bubbles were, they could not stop the attack of the blade. The dark clouds in the sky were boiling, but the arrogant sword intent came without any resistance, and they were invincible in the distance!
As the sun rises, the tumultuous dark clouds are dyed half of the golden color. Under the reflection of such a wonderful celestial phenomenon, the ancient city on the ground is also dyed with wonderful colors, which makes the onlookers of the martial arts world amazed.
The battle between feathers is rare in a century. It is the first time that people present have seen it in their lifetime. They imagined various possible scenes before, but they never expected that what finally appeared was such a strange phenomenon that changed the world!
But as the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement and experts watch the tricks. Compared with most of the onlookers, Luo Jun, who has seen this level of power, has seen something different.
Under his perception, both the leader of the Tianmen Sect and the Sword Saint showed amazing power that ordinary people could not reach, but Luo Jun felt a vague feeling that the two powerful people did not try their best...
Or to put it another way, they are very cautious, every move and every move, and the scene looks extremely big, but in fact, there is no serious confrontation.
This gave Luo Jun a strange feeling... He originally thought that what he saw today was an indiscriminate fighting match, but the result was a routine disassembly, and even a martial arts movie... It was a good game, but no move was real!
These two old guys are acting for us, right?
(This chapter ends)