Weapon Master

It was evening, and the sky above the vast forest was filled with a blue shadow flying at a breakneck speed. A crisp sound echoed throughout the forest from time to time.

This blue figure was indeed "Blue Dragon" Xiao Budian, and on his body that was more than two meters long, six wings extended out. When each wing was stretched to the limit, it would be more than four meters long. With three huge wings flapping at the same time, not only could it easily lift its fat body, it also allowed its flying speed to an astonishing level. With every breath of time, it could travel tens of meters through the air.

Tang Huan sat cross-legged on Xiao Budian\'s back with the Dragon and Phoenix Spear placed horizontally on his lap.

The little girl was sitting on top of Xiao Budian\'s neck, holding a huge package in her arms. Every time Xiao Budian turned his head back to look, the little girl would throw him a few high ranked gems. After eating for a whole day, the number of gems in his bag had decreased by half.

"Little Scoundrel, I don\'t have any gems to eat anymore today." The little girl called out.

"Yiya?" Hearing her words, Xiao Budian immediately turned his head to protest.

"If you want to continue eating, that\'s fine. But after you finish eating, you won\'t have a single high-grade gem for the next few days." The little girl shook her bag and snorted.

"..."

Xiao Budian looked at Tang Huan pitifully, and seeing that he was still unmoved, he could only droop his head and shut his mouth, no longer making sounds. Seeing this, the little girl laughed complacently.

Seeing the appearances of these two little fellows, Tang Huan could not help but burst out laughing.

The words he had said to the old fatty last night was not a joke at all. Tang Huan had already left the Heavenly Forging City before the sun had risen.

Tang Huan was very clear about the intentions of "Xing Meng" that the old fatty had just revealed.

Not only was Xing Meng the Lord, he was also a Peak Stage Nine Law Saint who had lived for hundreds of years.

Under normal circumstances, it was simply impossible for Tang Huan, the peak of the eighth step Martial Lord, to see him. The reason the old fatty revealed her intentions was to dispel the thought of Tang Huan going to Holy Spirit Continent to find traces of his mother.

The old fatty hoped that Tang Huan could enter the "Sky Spirit Realm" to cultivate and step into Stage Nine Martial Saint as soon as possible. It would be best if he could reach the Peak Stage Nine and come out again. At that time, not only would he be safe, he would also have a very high chance of meeting Tian Clan.

It was very normal for the old fatty to think this way. Unfortunately, he had miscalculated something.

Because of Mu Yan, Tang Huan had planned to go to Holy Spirit Continent, and it could even be said that he was invited by Xing Meng to visit Holy Spirit Continent. Not only did the information revealed by the old fatty not achieve his original goal, it had instead made Tang Huan even more determined to go to the Holy Spirit Continent.

With regards to this, the old fatty tried his best to dissuade Tang Huan from leaving. Tang Huan had no choice but to bring out a Grandmaster badge and three pairs of wings.

The Grandmaster badge that the old man left behind had lost its ability to teleport. What Tang Huan took out was Shen Guan\'s piece.

On the day of the "Weapon Refining Sacred Assembly," Tang Huan had once found an opportunity to tell Shen Guan that he was going to the Holy Spirit Continent. Seeing that Tang Huan was determined, Shen Guan did not advise him, and only gave his Grandmaster badge to Tang Huan.

With the Grandmaster\'s Badge and Xiao Budian, Tang Huan had finally passed.

Regarding this trip to the Holy Spirit Continent, although Qingying had repeatedly guaranteed that there would be no danger, according to Tang Huan\'s calculations, the possibility of the Tian Clan attacking him was not high. However, Tang Huan also didn\'t want to place all his hopes on Qingying\'s promise and his own speculations.

Before going to the Holy Spirit Continent, Tang Huan would still go to the Bloody Flame Mountain Range of Feng Ming according to his original plan.

With this "Six Winged Blue Dragon", there was no need for Tang Huan to return to the Furious Waves City first. From there, he would head out to the Crescent City, before heading north to Feng Ming Mountain. After exiting the Heavenly Forging City, he continued to fly in the northeastern direction. Passing through the ocean of fury, he would directly reach Feng Ming Mountain.

Time passed like flowing water, and the sky gradually darkened.

"Look, we\'re at the beach!"

Suddenly, the little girl clapped her hands and cheered. Tang Huan looked down. Not far in front of him was indeed an endless ocean wave.

"Let\'s rest here for the night and leave tomorrow morning." Tang Huan laughed.

Xiao Budian cried excitedly and immediately dove down. In no time, they landed on the beach with Tang Huan and the little girl …

… ….

Heavenly Forging City. A fat figure paced back and forth in the shadows outside the Glory Sacred Temple.

"This kid is too naive. If he really encounters danger, the Grandmaster medallion won\'t be of much use."

Fat Old Man muttered in his mouth, when he looked towards the palace wall, his chubby face was filled with hesitation, "Sigh, should I go in, or not … "F * ck, it\'s a knife to the head, and a knife to the head to retract it. I gave it my all. At worst, I would just get beaten up."

After a long while, Fat Old Man finally made up his mind. He climbed over the palace walls, and quickly shuttled between the continuously rising and falling palaces.

Inside Glory Sacred Temple, one could occasionally see pairs and pairs of Martial Warriors patrolling. However, the old fatty seemed to be extremely familiar with the topography inside, constantly moving left and right, not disturbing anyone at all. Before long, the old fatty had already reached the depths of Glory Sacred Temple.

"He really can\'t do it..." In front of an exquisite hall, the old fatty was bent over, holding his knees as he gasped for breath and began mumbling.

"Where did this old thief come from?" How dare you barge into our Sacred Palace! "

A loud shout suddenly rang out and the door of the hall opened with a creak. A white shadow flew out like a ghost. It was a white-robed female with snow-white hair. She grabbed at the old fatty\'s head with her claw.

"Wait, wait, Sister Shan Lan, I am Ye Chongshan …" "Ah …" The old man broke out in a cold sweat and cried out again and again, but before he could finish his sentence, the white-clothed woman withdrew her hand and kicked him in the stomach, causing his fat body to fly out.

"Impudent!" How dare you come to the \'Glory Sacred Temple\' to try and deceive me, that Ye Chongshan is so handsome, how can he be as ugly as a pig like you! " The lady in white called Shan Lan\'s face darkened, her face turned cold and she immediately pounced forward, punching and kicking Fat Old Man.

After a long while, Shan Lan stopped. Looking at the old fatty who was curled up into a ball and continuously moaning, he said angrily: "Old thing, why didn\'t you hide?"

"Sister Shan Lan, I want to hide, but I can\'t." The old fatty looked depressed. He raised his head and saw that his face was already bruised. When he finished speaking, he grimaced in pain.

"You …"

Hearing his words, Shan Lan gnashed his teeth in anger, "Old thing, you\'re really a pig. You don\'t know how to say that, just to vent for me, why didn\'t you hide and let me beat you up?"

"Right, Fatty …" The old fatty\'s eyes lit up and he swallowed the word "grandpa" back into his mouth. "Why didn\'t I think of that?"

"You …"

Hearing that, Shan Lan was so angry that he started laughing out, "Old thing, haven\'t you been hiding your powers well for the past few decades?

"Sister Shan Lan, I actually have something that I need your help with … Oh wow, stop hitting, stop hitting, Sister Shan Lan, I actually just wanted to come and see you. "

"..."

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