Zong Shen accidentally transmigrated.
He obtained a check-in system, diligently cultivated, and established a sect.
He conquered all around for the Sacred Land.
However, at the pe...
However, the Golden Pig Spoon is not big, but not small either. It is more than 10,000 years old.
Zong Tianming was not very interested in him.
He is even far inferior to Wang Xiaoyu, who has only integrated two Yunhai Najinwan marks.
It is better for the younger generation to develop this kind of habit sooner rather than later.
The later it is, the harder it is to shape; the earlier it is, the easier it is to cultivate.
After eating and drinking.
Zong Tianming casually threw down a thousand top-grade spirit stones, stood up, picked up Wang Xiaoyu, and planned to leave.
The anxious Golden Pig Spoon flew into the air and blocked Zong Tianming's way before the void passage opened.
Without waiting for Zong Tianming to ask any questions, he knelt down respectfully.
"Senior, although I don't know your background, I am already impressed by your strength."
"I, Jin Zhu Shao, swear by my soul, which has been cultivated for ten thousand years, that I am willing to give up my position as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Pig Sect."
"I will follow you forever and ever!"
After saying this, he kowtowed devoutly and continuously, with no intention of stopping at all.
Seeing this, Fulinmen in the back was also tempted.
But when he looked at the Chuanfulou below him, he felt a little reluctant to leave.
Zong Tianming looked at the Golden Pig Spoon, who was kowtowing like pounding garlic, and seemed to be lost in thought.
This person has a very strong destiny and a quick mind.
Able to lock in opportunities and hold on to the thighs.
He even gave up his identity as the Son of God in order to follow Zong Tianming.
Such courage is rare among the heroes in the world.
However, anyone with such a character would be unruly and difficult to discipline.
Zong Tianming never does anything that is thankless.
He narrowed his eyes and began to calculate the future of the Golden Pig Spoon, and countless images came to his mind.
Soon, Zong Tianming came to some conclusion.
Suddenly nodded in agreement.
"Okay, just follow me for now."
"Perhaps you and I will both have new adventures."
"Thank you, senior!"
"Zhu Shao will definitely serve you wholeheartedly."
Golden Pig Spoon was overjoyed and said respectfully.
She stood up and stood behind him.
Zong Tianming didn't care either, just a slightly sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This Golden Pig Spoon addressed Zong Tianming as "senior" from beginning to end, acting like a junior.
He is not like Wang Xiaoyu, who calls himself a slave and serves Zong Tianming as his master.
If a person's heart is not at peace, it is difficult to please him.
However, Zong Tianming had his own plans.
As if nothing had happened, he waved his hand and broke through the void.
He stretched out his hand again and took out a golden token with the word "pig" on it from Fulinmen's waist.
It is the so-called Pig King Order. If you possess it, you will be qualified to go to Tianzong City to participate in the Pig King Competition.
Fulinmen's expression changed slightly.
I wanted to say something, but I didn't dare.
His face flushed red.
Zong Tianming, on the other hand, had no expression on his face.
After sensing the location of the Holy Pig City from afar, he stepped into the void passage.
Behind him, Wang Xiaoyu and Jinzhushao followed closely.
About half an hour later.
The three of them walked out of the void passage one after another.
About thirty thousand miles ahead of them stood a huge city.
In terms of area and scale, it is thousands of times larger than Sichuan Pig City!
There are city walls erected all around with countless formations and prohibitions engraved on them.
The reflected luster alone makes it seem indestructible.
The city is bustling with people.
The boundaries of the giant city cannot be seen with the naked eye.
Extremely spectacular.
A huge city of this size, enough to accommodate hundreds of billions of people, is rare in the entire universe.
In the pig world, the continent is the core.
It is worthy of the title of Holy Pig City.
It is worthy of the title of the center of the pig world.
There are no buildings or houses in the city center, but a large circular square, the area of which is comparable to that of Sichuan Pig City.
At this time, there were countless people walking around, filling up the sheds and tables.
"That square is where the Pig King Contest will be held."
"There is a powerful forbidden formation outside the city, even a god-level powerhouse cannot break through it by force."
"Senior, you only need to enter the city through the city gate. With the Pig King's Token in hand, a special contact person will lead you through the void teleportation formation and directly to the city center."
Holy Pig City is the base camp of the Heavenly Pig Sect.
So Jinzhushao is particularly knowledgeable about this.
He already knew that Zong Tianming came to participate in the Pig King Competition.
At this time, he hurriedly introduced it attentively.
Zong Tianming listened quietly, but nodded without comment.
He waved his hand and drew a circular passage in the sky that could accommodate three people.
Then he stretched out his hand and stepped into the circle.
He brought the two of them directly to the center of the city.
"This forbidden formation is quite good, but unfortunately it lacks some maturity."
He made a nonchalant comment, responding to Golden Pig Spoon's words.
At that moment, Jinzhushao felt a little embarrassed, but did not dare to show it.
Just kept nodding in agreement.
The Pig King Competition has not yet officially begun.
This is the preparation stage.
As soon as Zong Tianming and the others appeared.
It was discovered by the elders of Tianzhu Sect who were patrolling the scene.
When they saw the golden pig spoon, they were immediately stunned.
"Didn't the Holy Son say he wouldn't participate in this Pig King Competition?"
"A few days ago, I set out to the Sichuan region to gain experience and refine my taste."
"The aura is definitely his own."
"But who are those two strangers?"
"this…"
An elder with white hair and beard at the twenty-second level of the Dharma Realm pondered for a moment.
He stood up and flew in front of Zong Tianming.
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