Chapter 793 – King Jing of Daqian, Wuji Yuan Bing
Chapter 793 – Da Qian Jing Wang, Martial Extreme Yuan Soldier
Gao Liuze ran away, holding the Immortal True Source that Xin Zhuo had just opened and ran away, no explanation, no reason, running fast, blinking to the Square Gate.
This scene was something Xin Zhuo did not expect at all, what was the difference between this and a marketplace shrew? How did the Tang Ling Tai realm martial artist cultivate up?
You his great master!
His right hand index finger middle finger together, make a gesture, just look around the source guest, can’t figure out whether there is that the six big kill the holy land, cave and super sect disciples, since the world as a measure of the strength of martial arts realm “unit”, I’m afraid of their own true qi martial arts, the six families all know exactly.
When I don’t know what to do, a figure like a stunning dance, a flash to the door of the workshop, and when he came back, he already had more pieces of true source, which is Xin Zhuo’s piece of immortal true source.
And Gao Liuze flew far out, heavy crash on the ground, a leap, face ugly to the extreme, just want to scold, suddenly look stunned, terrified salute, blink of an eye disappeared in the same place.
“Little brother, your source stone.”
A woman with a clear and beautiful palace dress, smiling coquettishly handed over the source stone.
Xin Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to take it, and said, “Many thanks!”
“No need to be polite!”
The woman returned the salute and walked behind the several people who had walked out from the third courtyard, standing, like an underling.
It was only then that the group of attendants in the workshop saw those people and hurriedly went forward to salute: “Your Highness King Jing!”
Xin Zhuo also looked over, only to see that there were a total of five people, apart from the woman just now, there were also three old men and a youth.
The three old men were all covered in a foul stench, experts of the Celestial Fifth Failure Realm, but they were honored by the youth.
Youth in a bright yellow embroidered five-clawed golden dragon king robe, flashing dazzling martial arts rhyme, must be a piece of superb spiritual treasure robe, this person is tall, wearing a crown of the Prince, sword eyebrow and starry eyes, the face is like a crown of jade, only the nose is a little big, a pair of eyes show undisguised sheer dominance and fearlessness of all the intimidation.
He just carried his hands behind his back, not revealing any cultivation, but the whole person was like the supreme of the whole workshop, and in a moment he could exert the might of the sky, killing everything!
The realm was extremely high, surpassing the Five Failures of the Celestials.
Perceiving Xin Zhuo’s gaze, he smiled faintly: “His Majesty the Great Qian Holy Emperor’s brother, pro-appointed King Jing Ji Pixuan!”
Great Qian?
That holy dynasty that was assisted by saints and attempted to unify the world and take charge of hundreds of millions of people? Xin Zhuo had heard others talk about it at least seven or eight times.
This empire was by no means comparable to the Daqi Empire of Princess Tian Siqi, whom he had met in Bailiang City, and it was an existence that could disregard holy lands and even super sects.
The realm of this King Jing in front of him was also a fierce mess.
Xin Zhuo arched his hand and said, “Under …… Li Wumian, a nobody!”
There is really no name available, the Murong Hugh that was used in the beginning, in the Murong Hugh family’s stone workshop, it is obvious that it can not be used.
“Li Wumian?”
Ji Pixuan had a strange expression on his face that seemed to find it amusing and derisive before he finally said, “How about you and I make a bet?”
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that this King Jing was helping and introducing himself, he wanted to buy the Immortal Grade True Source in his hand, but he didn’t expect it to be a gamble as well, he really wasn’t interested, shaking his head and saying, “I still have things to do, goodbye!”
Just about to turn around and leave, who would have thought that Ji Pixuan’s body shifted, the dragon shadow around his body rotated, the entire stone workshop shook three times, Xin Zhuo was even shocked by a pressure that prevented him from moving, he couldn’t help but frowned and said: “What is your honor’s intention?”
Ji Pixuan approached, expressionless, voice transmission said: “I bet with you, not bet you have to bet, don’t think I don’t know who you are?”
Xin Zhuo laughed: “Oh? Who am I?”
Ji Pixuan’s tone did not contain a trace of emotion, said: “Little mountain thief Xin Zhuo!”
Xin Zhuo heart tight, carefully measured Ji Pixuan, he is sure that he and he did not have half a bit of entanglement, this person can not be the year in the Mirror Flower Water and Moon in the trial, and Li Guangling this time to his own disguise, is under the great effort, even if the snow Ji in person, it is also very difficult to see is their own, this person ……
Ji Pixuan tone slowed down, said: “This king knows that your kid has some godly things, this king is not difficult for you, this king will only give you one chance, tomorrow, Fengxian Pavilion stone workshop, you and I bet a game! If you come, you and I will win or lose, if not, I will inform Da Luo, Da Diffraction, Purple Bauhinia, Withered Sword and Yellow Springs, you can’t escape, you are running to the ends of the earth, but also a dead end!”
For this kind of clean threat, Xin Zhuo conversely calmed down and asked, “Bet?”
“Truly a refreshing person!”
Ji Pixuan carried his hands behind his back and smiled blandly : “If you lose, your life stays behind, if this king loses, he promises you a lifetime of wealth and enjoyment of endless glory, even the Holy Land Cave Heaven wouldn’t dare to touch you in the slightest!”
“?”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and turned to leave.
Until Xin Zhuo walked away, the woman who had just snatched the true source for Xin Zhuo coldly looked at Ji Pixuan and said, “King Jing, you’ve passed!”
Ji Pixuan turned back to her and gave a frivolous smile: “Didn’t that person think he was dead? If you consider him a dead man, what’s the harm in having a little fun and juggling?”
The woman said: “King Jing should know that this time, the responsibility of the Holy City ……”
“Ji Min, I do things to you tube?” Ji Pixuan waved his sleeve heavily, “If you don’t like what you see, roll back!”
Said, ghostly disappeared in place. ……
Xin Zhuo hid the Immortal Grade True Source in his arms and walked forward at a brisk pace, behind him, he had already followed dozens of people who were alarmed by the Immortal Grade True Source and attempted to buy the source, however, this Immortal Grade True Source that hid the sword in the source, he suddenly wasn’t prepared to sell it, he wanted to see what was inside, and
Moreover, at this moment, he was not in the mood, how on earth did that King Jing Ji Pixuan know his identity? This puzzled him greatly.
At this time, squeezed into the bustling crowd, a flash into an alley, and then a flash, to another alley, turned back to watch, buy the source of people have followed the lost, relieved, was about to leave, just to see on the face of the two old guys, holding a chicken leg, obviously eat a very messy, but a master of the model, is not Li Guangling and Gou seer and who else?
The two were stunned and said in shock: “It’s fate to meet each other in a thousand miles, old brother, we’ve been looking for you for a long time!”
Said, looked to his arms vaguely revealed a trace of light, said: “You this hair ah!”
Xin Zhuo frowned and said: “Let’s cut the small talk, is there a landing point, I have something to ask you guys.”
Li Guangling said: “There is!”
……
This is a remote broken house, the furniture is extremely simple, covered with cobwebs and dust, the only piece of landing place is a broken mat from somewhere.
The three people sat on the ground, Gou Prophet frowned and thought for a while, said: “Old Li this hundred plays of the ancestor of the disguise means, is by no means idle, to my sole judgement of the eyes of the ages, even if again familiar people, it is also very difficult to detect, especially you have never revealed half of the cultivation.”
Li Guangling also said: “This craft of the old man, can be called a divine stroke, even if the Holy Land Cave Heaven is full of experts, but no one dares to say that the art of disguise is higher than that of the old man!”
Xin Zhuo said: “So you guys are equal to nothing.”
Gou Prophet laughed: “If you have to say that the Great Qian’s Prince why a word to break your name, and also add the identity of the mountain bandits you have done at the beginning of your fortune, it can only be your old friend!”
Old friend?
Xin Zhuo thought for a long time, to be honest, could not think of who it would be, said: “Even if it is a former friend, and how can know that I now dictate the identity of the disguise of the ancient world can not see, your words are not self-contradictory? Old Gou, you do the math?”
“Calling me Emperor Gou Tian Huang with old dog is too offensive.”
Prophet Gou was a bit displeased, then said: “No need to calculate, Ji Pixuan, this grandson, must have a kind of unique, Da Luo, Da Yan, Zi Jing does not have a method, you do not need to be too entangled, across the board, this grandson is not necessarily going to expose your identity, you should think about it, do you want to go to the appointment tomorrow?”
Li Guangling also said, “This is reasonable, fuck with him! I’m optimistic about you, in case you win, wouldn’t it be better to see how rich it is and find a backer?”
Xin Zhuo was silent.
Prophet Gou looked into his arms and said, “This true source of yours is not bad, why don’t Old Li and I take it and sell it?”
“Don’t think about it, I’ll try to see if this sword works, my sword should be replaced.”
Xin Zhuo sat on the side and said, “Old Gou, go and help me inquire where the True Origin Sect is, Old Li, give me another disguise at night, preferably disguise as a woman!”
The two Gou Prophets looked at him with strange eyes.
Xin Zhuo said: “I have a bit of a beef with the True Origin Sect, go find them tonight and ask for the money, turn around and split the bill eighty-two.”
Xin Zhuo had never been a loser, Gao Liuze’s grandson’s bet, should be returned.
What he lacked the most right now was to accumulate massive amounts of True Origin True Qi and Martial Rhythm Stones to use to break through to the Great Cause, he couldn’t cheapen that grandson.
The two Gou Prophets went off nimbly.
Xin Zhuo, on the other hand, took out the Immortal Grade Lower Grade True Source and scrutinized it carefully, if he sacrificed his spirit, the True Source was all refined into true qi, and it was a little difficult to take out the sword inside.
After thinking about it, he summoned the Moonwatch Well and flicked it, and the Heavenly Wool Sword in the Moonwatch Bag flew out on its own, and pulled out the scabbard, the blade of the sword still has a ferocious aura, only that there are already some gaps in the blade of the sword, and the sword, at best, is the sword of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s Spiritual Platform Realm expert, and it can’t support his current realm anymore.
This speed of his advancement, in the eyes of outsiders, is already one of the best in the Houtian, it is he himself, also often feel that he has not experienced the various bottlenecks and tribulations of practicing martial arts, so the sources of martial arts, mental methods, elixirs, and weaponry that the unusual martial artists are entangled in, he has also not experienced.
In the eyes of outsiders, a weapon is like an arm, and obtaining a divine weapon will increase one’s battle power tremendously, which has long been divided into countless grades by martial artists in the world.
The Heavenly Crow Sword was too far off.
After a moment of silence, he tried to run his mind to use the Heavenly Crow Sword to sharpen the True Origin.
As soon as he chipped it, the Heavenly Crow Sword nicked even more, but fortunately, his nine-colored true qi was extremely outstanding.
At the time of darkness, the true source has been chipped only the last layer left, which the snake-shaped pattern sword suddenly peeled off by itself, “miso” floated to the mid-air, exuding a strange sword aura, the whole house issued an unbearable “creaking” sound, the ground also more than The whole house made an unbearable “creaking” sound, and there were dozens of sword marks on the ground.
This can no longer be weighed by pure weight and sharpness!
Xin Zhuo only felt a chill running through his body and could not help but stand up, locking his brows.
“Martial Extreme Yuan Soldier! Good fellow, well developed!”
Shocked cries from Prophet Gou and Li Guangling came from outside the door.
(End of chapter)