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Chapter 1274 Dragon and Snake Hall

The third floor of Jubao Pavilion is not accessible to ordinary people.

However, Chen Ran only showed his strength a little, and was brought up by a middle-aged man.

This is ultimately a world where the strong are respected.

Only with strength can one be respected.

Huang Jucai and others saw Chen Ran, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

When Chen Ran stared at Song Xuemei and Song Xiangjun with strange eyes, it made the few people unhappy.

"What are you looking at?" This was the first time that Song Xuemei met a man who looked at her so unscrupulously, which made her extremely dissatisfied.

And disgust flashed in Song Xiangjun's eyes, treating Chen Ran as a frivolous person.

"Sorry." Chen Ran showed apologies in his eyes, knowing that his eyes had passed.

"Hmph." Song Xuemei hummed lightly. Seeing that Chen Ran's attitude was pretty good, she knew that she could not be more petty.

Huang Jucai glanced at the middle-aged man next to Chen Ran and did not speak. It was at least that Chen Ran had some tricks.

He always plans and acts on this kind of person.

Chen Ran looked at the golden man and nodded slightly.

He saw that this man was a child of the immortal holy ape lineage, and his aura made him quite fond of it.

Chen Ran had formed a good friendship with those generous holy apes before.

Especially the Golden Holy Ape, they have a good relationship, and I don’t know if he is still fine now.

Chen Ran remembers that his name seemed to be Yuan Huang, a very domineering name.

The golden man in front of him was named Yuan Heng. He was indeed the lineage of the immortal holy ape, and he was also the golden holy ape with extremely pure bloodline.

Seeing Chen Ran nodding to him at this moment, he was inexplicably flattered.

This feeling is fleeting.

But even so, he couldn't help but bow slightly to Chen Ran.

Chen Ran nodded again and asked the middle-aged man beside him to take him into a wing room.

There are not many pure spiritual medicines in this Jubao Pavilion, but there are also many.

Chen Ran decided to buy them all.

As for the price, Chen Ran was too lazy to care about it. After all, he, who owns the Xuantian world, is not bad at all.

At this moment, Huang Jucai looked at Yuan Heng suspiciously, unable to understand why he was so polite to Chen Ran.

"Senior Brother Yuan, why are you so polite to that divine disciple?" Song Xuemei spoke up dissatisfied.

In her eyes, Chen Ran's breath was mediocre and he was not a powerful cultivator at all. There was no need for Yuan Heng to be so friendly.

"I always feel like I've seen this person somewhere." Yuan Heng was a little stunned.

He suddenly appeared, and Chen Ran, who made him feel ordinary, was actually familiar with him.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

"Senior Brother Yuan, let's go back after we finish our business." At this moment, Song Xiangjun said softly.

To her, Chen Ran was just a stranger, a passerby, and he forgot when he passed.

...

When Chen Ran left Jubao Pavilion, it had been half a day.

At this moment, there were already twenty more spiritual medicines in his arms.

And he also asked the middle-aged man a lot about the Dragon and Snake War City and the war here.

"Song family..." Chen Ran said to himself, having heard of this low-key ethnic group.

"It seems that with the opening of the road to becoming an immortal, even such low-key ethnic groups have popped up."

Chen Ran looked at the magnificent ancient temple at the center of Longshe City in the war, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He decided to meet the so-called Dragon and Snake Ancestor.

At this moment, the twenty pure spiritual medicines in his arms did not have much effect on the growth of his sword demon vein.

He needs more pure elixirs!

At this moment, in the Dragon and Snake War City, the best way Chen Ran could think of was to find the Dragon and Snake Ancestor.

The Dragon and Snake Palace is the most majestic building in the Dragon and Snake War City.

In addition to the Dragon and Snake Ancestor, the Song family also lives here.

The Dragon and Snake Ancestor lived in the outer hall, while the Song family fully demonstrated the low-key character of their clan. They lived in the deep inner hall. Usually, the Dragon and Snake War City was managed by the Dragon and Snake Ancestor, and they would basically not come out if they had nothing to do.

Song Xiangjun also lives in the Dragon and Snake Hall.

At this moment, she was standing outside the Dragon and Snake Hall, looking at an ancient stone tablet in front of her with a solemn expression.

This is a sword monument!

It is said that there is a trace of sword intent hidden in it, and it is left by the ancient sword immortal.

Fifty years ago, the Dragon and Snake Ancestor accidentally obtained this sword monument. He originally wanted his own people to take out the sword intent, but he tried every means without any success. He even gave up after asking the immortal demon cultivator for help.

Anyway, it is still there, and there is no use except taking up space, so I took it out and stood outside the Dragon and Snake Hall.

In this way, it can attract many monks.

Song Xiangjun came into contact with this sword monument fifty years ago. She was extremely eager for swordsmanship, and after constant failure, she was even more interested in this sword monument.

Now, she is about to go to the Immortal Court, so she naturally thinks that she can gain something from this sword monument.

"Ancient stele is like a sword, and it is natural! This sword stele may have been a shocking sword in that ancient era. A long time has passed, and it has turned into a stele..." A dazzling light flashed in Song Xiangjun's eyes.

After fifty years of obsessing with the sword stele, she also found something from the sword stele.

"Today, I use my Red Phoenix Thought to integrate into the sword monument, and use the ancient sword intent I have collected for fifty years to stimulate the sword monument to awaken, and then collect the sword fairy thought..."

Song Xiangjun's eyes were firm, and she was as floating as an immortal.

And the already cold temperament seems to be bringing dignity at this moment.

"boom!"

With a light sound, Song Xiangjun pinched his hand and began to incorporate the sword intent.

And at this moment, all those passing by the Dragon and Snake Palace saw this scene and did not pay much attention to it.

Because of this scene, it is often born.

However, there are still many people lingering in Song Xiangjun.

After all, Song Xiangjun is not only noble in his status, but also has a stunning appearance. Few people in the Dragon and Snake War City do not admire him.

"Look, the eldest lady of the Song family is planning to shoot the sword monument again!"

Everyone whispered, without interrupting.

In a flash, half a day passed.

There was a slight "bang".

Song Xiangjun staggered back a few steps, her delicate little face full of paleness and reluctance.

This time, she still failed.

And the people around also began to disperse.

They knew that the woman in front of them had a cold personality and didn't like to be watched even more.

They dare not offend Song Xiangjun.

However, one person still watched.

This person is obviously Chen Ran.

Feeling Chen Ran's gaze, Song Xiangjun turned his head. When he saw Chen Ran's calm face clearly, his heart was filled with anger.

"What are you looking at?" she said coldly.

At this moment, she has a bad temper, especially when facing Chen Ran who stared at her twice in a row today.

"The sword monument has a spirit. If there is no enlightenment that carries the will of the sword monument, it will not be able to obtain the inheritance inside." Chen Ran warned softly.

However, his words made Song Xiangjun's face completely cool.

"What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?" she shouted coldly.

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