Chapter 1999

Zhao Yuande didn't dare to identify these martial uncles with identification, but he was sure that the cultivation of the eighth martial uncle was at least the eternal fairy king. He might be the supreme fairy king!

This fighting power can sweep the fairyland with just one.

"The girl bing'er hasn't come yet. What's the matter with the girl? She's usually not late!" behind these old guys, several supreme elders are also waiting, but they can't integrate into the circle of these old guys and can only whisper in the back.

In fact, even if they knew Zhao Yuande's identity, they knew that the palace leader had such a disciple.

"The girl is too willful. She's annoyed if she doesn't lead the team this time!"

"Hey! There's no way. That's the disciple of the palace master..."

"Bing'er will come later. Let her pay attention to her words. Don't play a child's temper in front of these ancestors."

Before they finished, a woman in white walked into the hall.

"Bing'er, come here!" a supreme elder and the master of xuanbing waved to her.

The Supreme Master is always a charming middle-aged beautiful woman. She shows doting in xuanbing's eyes.

"Shizu!" the woman in white had a cold breath. Although she smiled at this time, what people saw was so uncomfortable, as if the smile should not appear on her face. She was originally an iceberg.

The middle-aged beautiful woman naturally knows the character of the disciple, and it's good to be able to smile.

"Well, come with me to meet some grandparents!" the middle-aged beautiful woman whispered, "don't be angry with your young lady. These are the senior brothers of the palace master. The one with the lowest cultivation is also the eternal fairy king. Do you see that one? The thin one is a supreme Fairy king."

"Oh! I know Shizu." xuanbing can naturally feel the terrible pressure from these old guys and knows that this is not his own home.

"Come on! Let's have dessert for a while." the middle-aged beauty took xuanbing to Zhao Yuande's side.

"Palace leader, several martial uncles, this is my disciple xuanbing. She is also the strongest genius recognized by the young generation of Bajing palace." the middle-aged beautiful woman pulled xuanbing.

"Xuanbing has seen several ancestors and palace masters!" xuanbing quickly bowed to salute.

Many old guys nodded faintly at xuanbing. If they had been looking forward to xuanbing before, but since they knew Zhao Yuande's ranking in Taotie City, they have regarded Zhao Yuande as the hope of Bajing palace, but they don't care too much about xuanbing.

"Hmm! Good seedlings, well, you can join!" Zhang Ling pointed to Zhao Yuande's direction. "Zhao Yuande led the team this time. You can help him!"

"He leads the team?" xuanbing saw Zhao Yuande. He was stunned at first, and then he was a little incredible.

In her eyes, Zhao Yuande is just a strong man in the middle of Xianjun realm. What qualifications does he have to lead the team.

"Shut up!" the middle-aged beautiful woman nearby said, "he is the palace master's own disciple. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Shizu!" xuanbing is a little wronged. She is the first young generation in Bajing palace, and she is extremely proud. How can she be willing to live under others.

"Go quickly! Don't be capricious! In terms of his generation and mine! If you dare to be disrespectful to him, even if he kicks you out of the team, Shizu, I can't say anything! As long as you do well this time and defeat Huang Tianyuan, I think the sect will give you the honor and status you deserve." the middle-aged beautiful woman advised painstakingly.

"OK! Bing'er knows!" xuanbing nodded and walked towards Zhao Yuande with all kinds of grievances in his heart.

"Elder martial sister!" xuanyue and Xuanye nodded to her when they saw xuanbing coming.

"Junior sister!" Xuankong nodded and smiled at her.

"Senior brother Xuankong? Have you recovered from your injury? And... You have been promoted to the later stage of Xianjun!" xuanbing didn't notice the Xuankong behind Zhao Yuande at first. When he saw it, his face showed some surprise.

"Yes!" Xuankong nodded. He naturally saw the unhappiness on xuanbing's face. He knew that the other party might see that Zhao Yuande's cultivation was too low, so he was not convinced of him. As a senior brother, he had the responsibility to remind the other party, "come and meet Shizu quickly! Shizu will lead the team to fight in the Daewoo imperial dynasty this time!"

"I've seen Shizu!" xuanbing was helpless and bit his teeth to worship Zhao Yuande.

Who calls people high in seniority! In Bajing palace, you are crushed by the higher generation. Only the strong among your peers are respected.

"OK!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand. He didn't see the reluctance in the other party's eyes, but he didn't care. When the battle began, the other party knew.

"Let's go! This time we must suppress the arrogance of the grandsons of the Daewoo emperor!" eighth martial uncle waved his hand. The bodies of the people disappeared in a moment, leaving only one sentence, "younger martial brother, you can rest assured to wait for good news at home!"

Zhao Yuande only felt that he was moving in the void, and he didn't know how many miles. This speed was so fast that he couldn't imagine. If there wasn't a strong breath guarding him, now his body might have burned at this terrible speed.

The next moment, they appeared over a huge suspended continent in the starry sky.

This continent is full of a desolate atmosphere, as if it were a desolate ancient battlefield.

"Those guys have been here long ago!" eighth martial uncle pointed to the upper direction of the suspended continent.

The crowd saw a huge starship moored above the mainland.

"These guys can really make a show and come here on a starship. You can't slow down!" eighth martial uncle glanced at the corner of his mouth disdainfully.

"Ha ha! Jiang Laoba! I didn't expect you to lead the team this time!" a large group of strong men flew out of the star ship. The leader was a fat man in a Golden Dragon Robe. At first glance, it seemed to be a golden ball!

"Huang Feifei, you're here too! You really value this competition!" eighth martial uncle grinned and looked at each other with a little disdain.

"Jiang Laoba, we don't talk much nonsense. The protagonist of this time is young people, or let young people speak with strength!" the fat man was also very surprised at the arrival of martial uncle eight. He knew that he was not the opponent of Jiang Laoba in terms of tongue and combat effectiveness. Besides, I'm afraid he would be solved by the other party. But he had to say so.

"OK! Martial nephew, go and have a good chat with each other. Don't be polite!" eighth martial uncle patted Zhao Yuande on the shoulder and winked at him.

"Ha ha! I'm afraid the other party will turn green as soon as I stand out. I'd better hide it for a while and surprise them." Zhao Yuande smiled and changed his appearance. He pointed to xuanbing around him and said with a smile, "let binger play the forward!"