A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The man who spoke stood beside Jia Tianlong, a dwarf three feet tall.

The dwarf, in his forties, was very dry and skinny. He was wearing a red robe with embroidered silk edges. He had gold rings on his fingers and neck and a thick gold chain. He was also wearing several gold bells at his waist. The golden glitter flashed between his mouth and mouth. He appeared to be dressed with gold teeth in it. On the outside, he was dressed as a full burst household.

At this moment, he is looking impatient, obviously very dissatisfied with the foresight of Jia Tianlong.

Such an obscene dwarf dressed like a native homeowner was so disrespectful to Jia Tianlong that the loyal iron guards in the vicinity could not help but stare at him.

The dwarf also saw the grievances of these iron guards, but he laughed coldly and ignored them. Instead, he said proudly to Jia Tianlong:

“Master Jia Gang, you spent 3,000 taels of gold to invite the people from Jin Guangguang far away. You won't just do it overnight! Anyone I have to deal with, I can say it now. You won't let me deal with the doorman of Qixuan Gate, so weak opponent you can solve it yourself, it's worth the money to ask me to do it? ”

“A master of the Qixuan Gate did not work with the Immortal Master. I asked the Immortal Master to deal with the three uncles of the Qixuan Gate Master. Although the three men have long been declared dead, they have actually been hiding in the secret chamber of Sunset Peak. They are making a living and death mark. I am afraid that the power has already entered the realm of transformation. Extraordinary masters can resist it. It is the greatest dependency of the Qixuan Gate at this time, and only you can ask the Immortal Master to fight it.” Jia Tianlong said humbly and without any slack intentions.

You know, the dwarf in the red robe, but he accidentally met in a view near the barbarian land, who called himself the Golden Glow Man, infinitely powerful, and personally showed him the art of flying sword and the immortality of Vajra.

After he witnessed it, he was deeply calmed down by the power of the two spells. He knew that the other party was a legendary fairy cultivator, and his heart was deeply connected.

As soon as he knew that the man had a certain obsession with gold, he threw a large amount of gold on the man and praised him deliberately, finally touching each other and getting a promise from him to help himself once.

Therefore, Jia Tianlong took this dwarf moment as a gift to his youngest generation, and did not dare to show any aversion to his arrogant colour. He is well aware that this Golden Light man is not his little wolf gang that can fight it.

After listening to Jin Guang, he laughed furiously. After the laughter stopped, he said arrogantly: “Just a few vulgars, just leave it to me! Even if they are more powerful, more skilled, they will never be my opponent of flying swordsmanship, don't worry! ”

“Then you will have Master Lau, and the reward I promised you will never fail to say, and when it is done, I would like to offer another 2,000 taels of gold as a reward." Jia Tianlong rejoiced, hastening to add a lot of chips to the reward, he can know that the other party is not a good generation, or it is good to speak with gold.

After listening to Jin Guang, a smile appeared on his face as dry as orange peel. He was satisfied with the point and obviously appreciated Jia Da's knowledge.

With the assurance of the powerful man on the Golden Glow, Jia Tianlong no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered the wolf gang to enter the summit of Sunset Peak and prepare to attack Qixuan Gate's main hall, Qixuan Palace.

Jia Tianlong and his iron guards also took the efforts of the boss to reach the stone palace because there were too many people pouring up the mountain.

Master Jia Gang was the first to witness the death opposite general hall, but he was surprised by the grandeur of the Seven Genghuans. He now feels that his main altar of the Wolf Gang is like a kennel, which is truly unbearable.

Only dozens of acres of empty space at the top of the sunset peak were pulled out of the ground and several stone palaces made of turquoise boulders were erected, one large and six small.

Though in the dark, the blackness of the torches prevented them from being seen in their entirety, the dark, tall, rugged, magnificent atmosphere still deterred the wolf gang and other small and medium-sized gangs who had arrived here for the first time. Instead of immediately launching an attack, they simply surrounded the groups of stone palaces and gave water to the surroundings.

“After all, the other side has inherited more than 200 years of Gatekeeper, whose financial resources are still not comparable to those of a gang that has only risen for more than a decade. It is truly luxurious!” Jia Tianlong couldn't help but think.

He had decided to move the main altar here as soon as the Seven Xuan Gates were extinguished, so that the magnificent building could meet the identity of one of his masters.

Jia Tianlong looked at the entrance to the dark winter of the main hall opposite him, and looked at the subordinates around him. Finally, he slowly lifted his right hand.

At that moment, the whole sunset peak became silent, everyone's eyes were on his palm, they all knew that as soon as this hand fell at the beginning, this fierce battle to annihilate Qixuanmen General Hall would begin.

“Slow down."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the entrance to the dark main hall.

Then a rhythmic footsteps of "tap” and "tap” came out of it and became clearer and clearer.

Finally, a middle-aged man in a white shirt appeared at the entrance, with a wooden hammer in his head, a long sword with a white sheath all over his body and all under his body, his face was pale, yet his eyes were glistening, his eyes everywhere, like a sword stabbing the heart, it was chilling.

He stopped a few moments away from the entrance, slowly measuring the people in front of him, without any fear on his face.

Finally, his gaze fell on Jia Tianlong's raised right hand, and then his gaze moved from his palm to Jia Tianlong's face.

The middle-aged man named Jia Tianlong.

“Wang Yuechu" Jia Tianlong also called out the identity of the other party without showing any weakness.

“Speaking of which, as the two of us are the owners of one side, this is the first time we have seen each other face to face, isn't it, my Lord Wang Daemun!” Jia Tianlong said in a very leisurely tone, hanging a hint of irony on the corner of his mouth, then slowly shrunk his raised right hand back.

Wang looked back at Jia Tianlong unemotionally and said nothing. The atmosphere seemed to start to get nervous.

“Was it the intention to surrender when Lord Wang came here alone?” Jia Tianlong said with a toned tone and a smile.

“Well, I was going to talk to you about surrendering.” The Master of the Seven Xuanmen Gates answered in a cold and icy manner.