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The third thousand two hundred and eighty-first chapters nine thunders shine in the world

"Brother Chu, when will that boy Chu Xuanyuan come out?"

The white dragon mage asked again.

As soon as he said these words, the Chu Celestial Clan's Clan Leader's expression changed.

Because of the White Dragon Mage, this can be said to be true to his words.

He knew that the Chu Celestial Clan could not imprison Chu Xuanyuan at all. If Chu Xuanyuan had not volunteered, the Chu Celestial Clan would not have been able to imprison Chu Xuanyuan.

So he guessed when Chu Xuanyuan would appear again, it all depended on Chu Xuanyuan himself, and he actually had little relationship with the Chu Celestial Clan.

And as long as Chu Xuanyuan comes out, the Chu Heavenly Clan will also undergo tremendous changes.

But after the White Dragon Demonic Priest said this, not only the expression of the leader of the Chu Celestial Clan changed, but also the eyes of Chu Hanpeng and others changed slightly.

They really can't answer this question.

The White Dragon Demonic Priest seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate, so he did not continue to ask. Before the Chu Celestial Clan leader could answer, he turned his gaze to the stone path below, looked at Chu Feng and said:

"Is that young man Chu Xuanyuan's son, Chu Feng?"

"That is Chu Feng." The Chu Celestial Clan's Clan Chief said.

"Chu Feng's progress is really fast. In just a blink of an eye, he has become a fifth-level Martial Immortal." Star Saint Monk looked at Chu Feng and couldn't help but show admiration.

"Fifth-grade Martial Immortal, he is considered to be the number one among the juniors. It's just a pity..." However, compared to the praise of the Star Monk, the White Dragon Demonic Priest looked at Chu Feng, but there was something in his words.

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"Brother Bailong, what are you regretting?" the Star Monk asked.

"If he were an ordinary junior, with such a level of cultivation, he would definitely be a genius. It's a pity... It's a pity that he is the son of Chu Xuanyuan. As the son of Chu Xuanyuan, he only has this level of cultivation at this age. It really can't be justified."

"In my opinion, Chu Xuanyuan should have a few more children as soon as possible, otherwise... I'm afraid there will be no heirs." White Dragon Demon Priest said with a smile.

After hearing these words, many people in the Chu Celestial Clan had displeasure in their eyes.

After all, Chu Feng is already the most outstanding junior in the Chu Celestial Clan today, but the words of the White Dragon Demon Priest are still full of sarcasm, which naturally makes people uncomfortable.

But no one dared to express their dissatisfaction, let alone say anything.

"Brother Bailong, don't say that. Talent is something that is revealed early and some are revealed late."

"Compared to Chu Xuanyuan's blockbuster success back then, this Chu Feng can be said to be moving forward steadily. I think this boy will definitely become a great player in the future." Star Monk said.

"It will definitely become a great weapon? Ha...Brother Xingchen, if Chu Feng can activate the four bloodline training formations today, I will give you this whisk." As the White Dragon Demonic Priest spoke, he turned his wrist and a green whisk came out.

appeared in the hand.

Seeing this whisk, everyone's expressions changed. This whisk is a treasure.

It is also a treasure that the White Dragon Mage carries with him, which has special significance to the White Dragon Mage.

"Okay." Looking at the whisk in the hand of the White Dragon Demon Priest, the Star Monk also nodded happily.

Because the white dragon magician is indeed his long-cherished treasure.

"But if that Chu Feng can't even activate the four bloodline training arrays, what will you do?" White Dragon Demonic Priest asked.

"Haha, you said that if Chu Feng couldn't activate the four bloodline training formations, you would give me the fly whisk. I didn't say what I wanted to bet with you, so why do you need to ask me?" Xingchen Saint Monk smiled.

road.

"So, you don't think highly of Chu Feng at all. You are just praising him. It's hypocritical, Brother Xingchen." As the White Dragon Demonic Priest spoke, he put away the fly whisk in his hand.

"I said, Chu Feng's talent will be revealed bit by bit. The results of this bloodline altar do not represent his future achievements. It was you who said that Chu Feng could not activate the four bloodline training formations. I didn't say that, old monk.

What, if you are afraid, you can take back what you said before. Don’t worry, Brother Bailong, I won’t make things difficult for you, old monk." Star Monk said with a smile.

"I, Bai Long, always keep my word. As long as Chu Feng can activate the four bloodline cultivation arrays, I will definitely give you the whisk. But brother Xingchen, don't have too high expectations, because I'm afraid that Chu Feng will not live up to his expectations.

, Brother Xingchen, you’ve been waiting for this in vain.” The White Dragon Demonic Priest said with a smile.

"Haha, old monk, I'm not afraid of Kong's rejoicing. I'm just afraid that Brother Bailong will feel sorry for you." The Star Monk also laughed.

"Then we'll see." The White Dragon Demon Priest didn't show any anger at all, but acted very indifferent.

If it were someone else chatting like this, I'm afraid they would already be full of anger.

But these two people didn't, because they were really close friends for many years. They bickered just for fun, and they had long been accustomed to it.

"Chu Feng has gone in."

Just then, someone exclaimed.

Afterwards, people all turned their attention to Chu Feng, and then they discovered that the door at the bottom of the bloodline altar had been opened, and Chu Feng... had indeed entered the bloodline.

Rumble——

The next moment, thunder surged above the bloodline altar, and the entire building was covered by nine-color thunder.

Those thunders were very domineering, like countless thunder dragons setting up a large formation.

Not only did it shine brightly, it also roared and roared.

The sky and the earth were reflected in nine colors by the thunder. At a glance, it was truly spectacular.

"What a spectacular sight. This is a rare beauty in the Ancestral Martial Star Territory."

"This bloodline altar is really a big deal, really a big deal."

At this moment, not to mention the Star Monk, even the White Dragon Demonic Priest couldn't help but sigh.

Even such a figure is full of amazement. This shows how shocking the scene of the bloodline altar, covered by nine-color thunder, is at this moment.


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