The Glorious Summoner

Around the main peak of Qianjun Mountain, countless eyes focused on Xia Ping'an. Those eyes were envious, admired, and gloating, waiting for a good show.

Looking at the various gazes around, Xia Ping'an understood in his heart that at this moment, the relationship between himself and the crazy **** was solid, and even if he and others said that he was not a descendant of the crazy god, no one would believe it. Up.

The test with the fluteist just now is actually extremely dangerous. In the situation just now, if you deny the relationship with the mad god, or shrink a little, then the realm of the elders of the flute elders who are coming over aggressively will really run over. I am afraid that I will become the first victim of the fluteist looking for revenge on the mad god.

Just now, the elders of the flute were actually prepared to use themselves to sacrifice the flags to the fluteists in full view, killing chickens and monkeys, killing people and stealing treasures, and then snatching away the top-level Lightning Flying Boat that the mad **** gave him.

He put himself to death and reborn, but instead snatched a way out of his life and made the flute retreat temporarily.

Thinking about the situation just now, Xia Ping’an still had a little drumming in his heart, especially the moment when the flute’s elders swept over with the domain aura. That was the most dangerous time. He wanted to hide, really scared, and hesitated. , Then it is really dying, because at that moment, it is the flute family who is always using his own life to test the relationship between himself and the crazy **** and the confidence in his heart.

The flute's parents are always irritated into anger, seemingly domineering and reckless, but their minds are old and vicious, not as simple as imagined.

None of these old guys are simple.

Fortunately, I passed this level by myself.

"Are you okay, I just saw you vomit blood..." Shu Longxi rushed over and looked at Xia Ping'an with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a bit of domain aura, it can't do anything to me..." Xia Ping'an looked at the direction where the flute Feizhou had disappeared, and suddenly remembered something, she couldn't help but ask, "Why did the flute have an appointment with me until a month later? , I thought they would make an appointment in three days or seven days or something, would they not be afraid that I would run away?"

"Because the divine power of the Summoner's Secret Mandala is restored once a month. According to the rules of blood revenge between the goddess family, if you make an appointment to resolve grievances, for fairness, the time will be at least one month, understand?"

"Unexpectedly, the Godly family still has this kind of rules, it's interesting!"

"Rules are traditions, and they are also a method that history and everyone can accept. There is too much involvement between the rich and the big clans, so it is natural to follow the rules!"

"What if I run away?"

"If you run away at this time and dare not fight, it means that you have to cut off your blood relationship with your family of origin, and drive yourself out of the family wall. Among the goddess family, this is the most cowardly and most frustrating. Shameless behavior. In this way, although the fluteists will never look for you again in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to raise your head and behave again in the future..."

"That's it, the old guy from the flute family was just putting me off..." Xia Ping'an nodded, "Understood, there are quite a lot of rules in this family of gods. Long sword, isn't it the equivalent of a book of war?"

"Yes!"

"Sword break is an appointment. After one month, the flute will send the strongest **** in Tongyou realm to challenge you..." Shu Longxi's brows wrinkled again.

"Don't worry, the water will be covered by the soil..."

Just as Shu Longxi wanted to say something, a voice had already been heard from Shu Long's family, the elder of Shu Long's family, "Xi'er, come here, return to Feizhou..."

"Elder..." Shu Longxi turned her head, showing a pleading look, but what she saw was the stern and undiscussed gaze of Shu Long's elder staring at her. Shu Longxi bit her lip and said to Xia Ping An. With a cry of "Take care!", he turned around reluctantly and walked towards the team of Shu Long's house.

"Don't worry about me, I will do it myself!" Xia Ping'an waved to Shu Longxi. He understood the position of Shu Longxi and Shu Long's family. At this time, even Shu Longxi was the **** son of Shu Long's family. For one thing, it is impossible to be willful. You can't make the flute think that Shu Long's family is supporting her against the flute because of her own reasons. Therefore, the elders of Shu Long's family called Shu Longxi back in public. Keep a distance from yourself.

"Princess Mei..." As soon as Shu Longxi walked away, Xia Ping's ears heard the voice of Shu Long's elders, "Thanks to Mr. Mei for taking care of Xi'er before. Mei and Shu Long's family are on the Pantheon. This misunderstanding was wiped out, but Xi’er had a magic mask before. The magic mask was left to her by Xi’er’s mother. It was one of the artifact suits. It was very important to both Xi’er and Shulong’s family, and had special significance. , I heard from Xi'er that she gave you the mask of the phantom god, Xi'er didn’t do anything else. I wonder if Master Mei can return the mask of the phantom **** to Shu Long’s family?"

Xia Ping'an knew before that the magic mask was not trivial and had an unusual aura. He didn't expect that the mask was actually a fragment of Shulong's artifact, or one of the suits.

This silly girl!

"Girl Shulong, please stay..." Xia Ping'an suddenly called Shu Longxi out loud.

Shu Longxi

Turning around, Xia Ping'an strode over, and in Shu Longxi's surprised eyes, with a move of his hand, he took out the Illusory God mask, placed it on Shu Longxi's hand, and said loudly, "Before Because of a misunderstanding, I clashed with Shulong’s house on Pantheon. I was so sloppy. This is something I grabbed from Shulong girl. I won’t use it anymore. Now I give it back to Shulong girl..."

Shu Longxi looked at Xia Pingan and then at the elders of her own house. She seemed to understand something. She silently put away the mask of the phantom god, nodded, and silently returned to the group of Shu Long's house.

"Thank you, Mr. Mei!" The elder of Shu Long's family nodded secretly, and then said in a voice transmission.

"You're welcome!" Xia Ping'an replied with a free and easy smile.

In the next second, the elder of Shu Long's family waved his hand, and he took the people of Shu Long's family into the sky, and flew directly toward the flying boat of Shu Long's family. Shu Longxi flew back and looked at Xia Ping An.

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"Brother Mei's bravery is admirable. I didn't expect that Brother Mei and Senior Crazy God have such a deep connection. I will invite Brother Mei to drink if I have the opportunity in the future!" Dao Jiuzhang walked over with her sister laughing. Say hello to Xia Pingan.

"Brother Dao is polite..."

Dao Ziyun looked at Xia Ping’an with a mischievous smile, and blinked at Xia Ping’an, “How do I feel that the mask doesn’t seem to be robbed, but rather like it was given to you by Shulong’s sister. Just now Shulong’s 'S sister is very reluctant to leave..."

Before Xia Pingan could speak, Dao Jiuzhang glared at Dao Ziyun, smiled a little embarrassed at Xia Ping’an, and then covered Dao Ziyun’s mouth, dragged Dao Ziyun and left, Dao. The elder of the family and the others also left, and in a blink of an eye they flew onto the flying boat of the sword armor.

Yang Qingchen then walked over, smiled at Xia Ping'an without a smile, and arched his hands, with a gloating expression on his face, as if he had been relieved, "I will wait a month later and see Brother Mei. How can I show my power here? It would be a shame if Brother Mei was accidentally beaten to death by the divine son of the flute family. I heard that the divine son of the flute family was full of bones and he was not forgiving. This month Inside, Brother Mei still finds the opportunity to eat more~www.readwn.com~ there will be a few confidantes, so I can't regret it when I save time..."

"What, brother Yang, you want to send me the world pearl and the **** pill..." Xia Ping'an's voice was suddenly loud enough to be heard within ten miles. Brother Yang, don’t worry about your things, Brother Yang, I will do my best for the contest between me and the divine son of the flute after one month. Thank you Brother Yang for your support..."

Yang Qingchen was stunned, even the elder Yang Qianzhong of the Yang family not far away suddenly changed his expression and flew over immediately.

Yang Qingchen's face flushed angrily, staring at Xia Ping'an angrily, trembling with anger, "You bastard..."

"Ah, I'm sorry Brother Yang, I forgot that this is in the public, and shouldn't be so unobstructed..." Xia Ping'an looked at Yang Qingchen with a smile.

"Shut up..." Yang Qingchen wanted to say something, but he had already scolded Lao Yang Qianzhong, the yang patriarch who rushed over. Yang Qianzhong stared at Xia Ping'an and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Mei, Be careful when you are joking..."

"Haha, it turns out that Elder Yang just heard it. It was Young Master Mei who made a joke with me first. I thought Young Master Yang liked to joke with people..." Xia Ping'an smiled calmly.

Yang Qianzhong, the patriarch of the Yang family, had nothing to say, he could only pull Yang Qingchen, who turned blue, and flew towards the Yang family's flying boat.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one on the main peak of Qianjun Mountain. Xia Pingan touched his nose and looked at the melon-eating people who were still surrounding the main peak of Qianjun Mountain. Fly away, the melon-eating crowds around the main peak saw Xia Ping'an flying in, and everyone suddenly gave way...