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Chapter 397 Goodbye Long Jiaojiao

It only took ten days for the intelligent computer to send five hundred ascenders directly to the Golden Throne World. The Yuhua Sect, with five hundred immortals, swept across the Seven Heroes Continent. As for the Wuxian Palace, the Ancient Tomb Sect and the Quiet Forest, Zheng Qiu wore a golden mask and beat all the ascenders for two days. After that, the Yuhua Sect gave up its control over these three places.

而效果也是超绝的，本世界的那些大佬开始自觉突破，因为羽化宗是真揍他们啊！尤其是被郑邱吊在树上抽了两天之后，他们也热爱上了这种运动，进去就是干，干完就把所有的宗门高层吊在树上抽两天，为了不受辱，金銮世界的大势力纷纷开始退出七雄大陆。

And waiting for them on the sea are more powerful sea creatures at the immortal level.

Ao Xin led the sea dragon clan to ambush those who went out to sea, forcing them to break through to the immortal realm. If they broke through a little late, they would be hung up and beaten.

If they failed to break through, it would be even worse, as they would be sent back to the Seven Heroes Continent by Ao Xin. Anyone who was sent back would be hung up and beaten by Lin Fan and his followers.

All of a sudden, all the sects and forces in the Seven Heroes Continent were silent, not daring to struggle at all. Once the Yuhua Sect arrived, they were like a swarm of locusts, snatching away all the skills, resources, and even female disciples. Even those who had a Taoist partner could not escape.

Zheng Qiu watched as another thunderbolt appeared in the sky, and looked at Zheng San with satisfaction: "Old Four did a good job!"

Zheng San laughed: "More than doing well! With Hei Dou, he can really do whatever he wants to anyone! Even the leader of Xiaoyao Sect was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand up. Isn't this too harsh? Such a great pressure will rebound sooner or later."

Zheng Qiu nodded: "You are right! But I think it is still too kind!"

Zheng San glared: "Is this merciful?"

Zheng Qiu nodded: "Our bodies are all at the Immortal King level, and even my body has reached the Immortal Emperor level. The speed of condensing immortal energy in our world is a bit slow! If there are not a large number of immortals as the foundation of the world, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to reach the Immortal Emperor level when we merge!"

Zheng San frowned and pinched his chin: "Are you so anxious? You should know that one day in heaven is equal to one hundred years on earth, which means that 36,500 years in the mortal world is only one day in the upper world. You are just chasing the Jinluan world forward, which is not necessary for the God Realm!"

Zheng Qiu smiled and said, "I have almost completely mastered the rules of the lower realm except for the rules of opposition. If they don't make progress, how can I comprehend the immortal-level rules?"

Zheng San still felt a little reluctant: "But the local forces are already shaky. We are located in the Seven Heroes Continent. Sooner or later, we will become a thorn in their eyes. By then, I am afraid that the fourth brother will not be able to suppress their desires!"

Zheng Qiu nodded: "You are right. Have you ever thought about why I am still at the peak of the Immortal King Realm?"

"why?"

Zheng Qiu continued, "Because the limit of this world is now the peak of the Immortal King Realm! As long as the world makes a little progress, my body will immediately enter the Immortal Emperor Realm. What can they use to fight me? Even if they have to pay with their lives, they are not worthy!"

There was a dragon roar between heaven and earth, and Zheng Qiu's eyes lit up: "This breath is so familiar!"

Zheng San raised his mouth: "Really? I'm afraid you have forgotten about her!"

Zheng Qiu stared at Zheng San with eyes wide open: "Who is she?"

Zheng San felt the breath getting closer and closer and smiled without saying anything: "You will know when you see it!"

Zheng Qiu looked at the blue sky and also felt the approach of that breath. It seemed slightly familiar, but he really couldn't remember who it was.

Just then, a charming woman with tender dragon horns on her head came over slowly. When she saw Zheng Qiu, there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Zheng Qiu suddenly became enlightened. The person who came was actually Long Jiaojiao.

Zheng Qiu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Congratulations! Dragon Fairy!"

Long Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at Zheng Qiu. She had a graceful, voluptuous figure, and when she walked it was like rain hitting banana leaves, making people feel as if the wind was blowing and the rain was falling. A veil covered her body, and the pavilions and terraces in the mist and rain made people swallow their saliva.

Long Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at Zheng Qiu again, and finally found a cushion to lean on, stretching out her delicate hands to gently support her cheeks.

"Why? You didn't act like this when you wanted to enlighten people!"

Zheng Qiu laughed: "That was back then, wasn't it? There's no need for that now. By the way, how did you manage to survive the catastrophe? Logically speaking, you should be..."

Long Jiaojiao glanced at Zheng Qiu sideways, and the big roll of her eyes had a different kind of charm.

"Why don't you say anything? Could it be that the word "forbidden delicacy" makes our Lord Palace Master of Wuxian Palace feel dirty and can't say it out loud?"

Zheng Qiu originally thought that Long Jiaojiao was more concerned about the past, so he did not say the following words. However, since Long Jiaojiao did not care about the past, there was nothing to be shy about.

Zheng Qiu smiled awkwardly: "I'm just curious, as a sub-human, you are a resurrected body, why can you survive the immortal tribulation."

Long Jiaojiao waved her hand, and Zheng Sanxi retreated with a smile on his face, his eyes full of malicious joy.

Seeing Zheng San leave, Long Jiaojiao said, "I am resurrected! I am resurrected with my body. After Rayleigh died, I was supposed to disappear. I thought you would come back to enlighten me, but you were too busy. I waited and waited but you didn't come back. In the end, it was the third and fourth brothers who went to ask the Golden Palace Taoist Patriarch to resurrect me."

Long Jiaojiao slowly stood up, took two steps forward, stumbled and was about to fall, Zheng Qiu hurriedly stepped forward and supported Long Jiaojiao.

Long Jiaojiao blushed and slowly lowered her eyes, with a thin thread in her eyes, constantly sending electric sparks to Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu's heart was as clear as a mirror. When he saw Long Jiaojiao's charming look, the fire in his heart had already risen.

Long Jiaojiao gently lay on Zheng Qiu's chest: "I have been waiting for you since I was reborn!"

Long Jiaojiao slowly raised her forehead and slowly closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes proving her inner unrest.

Zheng Qiu smiled slightly and was about to kiss her when suddenly a thunderous roar broke the romantic atmosphere between them.

Zheng Qiu turned his head to look outside the door, only to see Hei Dou wagging his little tail and pouncing on Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu subconsciously let go of Long Jiaojiao and quickly caught Hei Dou.

"Master, I'm here to see you!"

Long Jiaojiao's face turned extremely ugly. Her originally rosy face turned purple, purple with black, and the black face also had a bit of blue.

Long Jiaojiao quickly straightened her manners and looked at Hei Dou with indifference: "It's actually a little black dog!"

Hei Dou turned his head when he heard Long Jiaojiao's unfriendly tone: "Master, is this the mistress?"

Long Jiaojiao immediately smiled happily and snatched Hei Dou away: "Where did this little black dog come from! It's so cute!"