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Chapter 339 The unexpectedly grown Kunlun Ruins

In the main hall of Kunlun Ruins, when the disciples and elders heard Galen's cry, they all laughed.

Even Leng Yan in the main position couldn't help laughing.

This matter starts with the first green-robed saint who came to the scene.

That day, Leng Yan did not come out of seclusion because of summoning. Meng Po interrogated the sub-saint and killed him directly at the side peak without any hesitation.

Just when she didn't know how to deal with the body of the sub-saint, Galen and his big cock appeared in Mengpo's sight.

A flash of inspiration in my mind. Anyway, this sub-saint corpse was useless, so Meng Po simply threw it to the big rooster.

It doesn't matter if this throw is completely turned on the big rooster's eating mode.

After it ate the sub-saint corpse like a bug, the chicken's face showed a very satisfied look, and its body became slightly bigger than before.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After shaking its wings, it turned out to be like a greedy child, leaving its master behind Meng Po.

That's not all, the other disciples' mounts seemed to have received the news,

They followed the big rooster one after another, as if you are the eldest brother and we are all younger brothers, can you give me some care?

This scene made Meng Po very happy, and she then reported the matter to the ancestor Hongyun.

Coincidentally, Leng Yan had just summoned his own hall.

After hearing this, he immediately made a decision and summoned four elders again, ordering them to throw all the sub-saints who tried to break into Kunlun Ruins to the big rooster.

In this way, the big rooster became the leader of a group of mounts. Every time he obtained the corpse of the sub-saint, he did not enjoy it alone but distributed it to other younger brothers evenly.

Over the past few months, their bodies have all become bigger, and their aura is even more terrifying.

Meng Po, who has reached the early stage of the sub-saint, said that she is no longer a match for the big rooster, which shows how powerful it is.

If you let the big rooster take action now, you may not be able to do it at the peak of the Golden Immortal, but there is no problem at the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

Not only the big rooster, but also the big snail of the Evil Sword Immortal, and the big cat of Fei Peng have made great progress in its strength, and even Du Ruhui's ancient frog has made great changes.

At this moment, it no longer looks like a tadpole, but turned into the size of a table. From the side, it looks very much like the Pixiu, the God of Wealth-seeking Beast on the Earth!

Therefore, the current Kunlun Ruins are not counted as four big shots, and these mounts alone are also a force that cannot be underestimated.

"Galen, tell the big rooster not to be anxious. The more anxious it is, the less you can eat the sub-saint!"

After laughing, Leng Yan spoke.

When he said this, in addition to a flash of splendor in his eyes, the depths of his eyes became a little different from before.

In the eyes of the disciples, Leng Yan has a little more coldness and vicissitudes than before, so I can't explain what it is.

These changes only appeared after that summon,

As for what was born during this period, the elders and disciples did not ask much. No matter what changes the Yan King had in his family, it would be enough.

"Yes, King Yan, I'll go and answer it now!" Galen was slightly relieved when he heard Leng Yan's words.

Because Galen understood that his big cock might not listen to him, but he would never listen to his own Yan King.

It was not until Garen ran out of the hall in panic that Leng Yan's face slowly receded.

"How many sub-saints have you won recently?" Leng Yan spoke like this.

"Report to King Yan, in the past few months, he has won a total of 83 sub-saints, of which fifteen of the peak sub-saints!"

The ancestor Hongyun stood up and spoke very respectfully.

For some reason, since the last summoning of his own Yan King, he actually had an inexplicable pressure on his body, and even now the ancestor Hongyun would be afraid when he saw it.

"Good job, continue to keep the mystery of this place, I want to make the entire Red Stinky Fairy World lose this place!"

Then Leng Yan spoke again, but his tone became cold in vain, causing the atmosphere in the hall to change.

"Yes, King Yan!" Seeing this, the four elders hurriedly came out to take the order.

"By the way, have you ever thought about the reason why you have not been able to enter the realm of a saint for a long time?" Leng Yan looked at them and continued to speak.

"The realm of a saint?"

The four of them were slightly stunned. Their Yan King's realm was still in the late stage of immortals, not even the Earth Immortals, so why should I ask this question?

However, they still answered Leng Yan's words truthfully.

"By the King of Yan, there is something that must be found from the sub-saint to the saint's realm, that is the purple aura given by heaven and earth. Unfortunately, the purple aura of this world seems to have completely disappeared and cannot be sensed at all, so the road to becoming a saint is delayed! This is also the reason why there are sub-saints everywhere in this world."

Zhuang Zhou, one of the four elders, stood up and explained the matter in detail.

"Elder Zhuang said it right. Although there are rumors that he can become a saint by taking over the reincarnation of the Holy Lord, it seems nonsense to me. Entering the holy realm requires great opportunities, and swallowing the human body is contrary to the way of heaven, so it is impossible."

"However, the sainthood of the monks from this world is very likely to be in the reincarnation of the Holy Lord, so a warlock came up with such a conclusion!"

After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, the boy riding a cow also stood up and expressed his thoughts.

"If you give you purple qi, how long will it take to become a saint? Will the saint be very important?"

However, Leng Yan's next words made the four of them stunned on the spot.

They have thought about this question before, but it is useless to think about it. The purple qi of heaven and earth is so scarce.

But as Yan Wang said, he seemed to have this thing, so he was stunned on the spot.

"By the Yan King, if there is that purple aura, the peak of the sub-saint will definitely be able to enter the realm of a saint. As for the movement of becoming a saint, it depends on the saint monk himself. If he doesn't want to, he can almost do it silently!"

After being surprised, the ancestor of the Styx hurriedly stood up and returned.

"It's so good. Now that you four are here, you and the four of you will go with me to get the purple air!"

After hearing Styx's answer, Leng Yan nodded slightly and continued to speak without caring.

Little did he know that his indifferent words were another bombshell, bombing the four people very much.

No matter how speculation is, when you really know that your Yan King really has purple air, that feeling is another matter.

The four people who reacted quickly nodded,

In their hearts, nothing of what King Yan said is questionable.

"Listen to all disciples, this purple aura in the world may be very short of other fairy worlds, but it is not a rare thing for me, Kunlun Ruins. As long as you can enter the peak of the sub-saint, I will give you a purple aura!"

After doing this, Leng Yan dropped a bombshell again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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