Chapter 898 – The Scene of Tens of Thousands of People Fishing
Chapter 898 – The Scene of Tens of Thousands of People Fishing
At the end of March, the Thousand Mile Qiongxiao City suddenly snowed again, flurrying and drifting.
Many strangers suddenly came to the capital city, clear-cut imposing martial artists of different shapes and colors, dressed in odd attire, but converging into the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital with a population of sixty million people, they were soon out of sight.
“The world’s weapons are categorized into Martial Extremity Yuan Weapons, Martial Extremity Source Weapons, Martial Extremity Sacred Weapons, Extremity Imperial Weapons, Imperial Weapons, Primordial Magic Weapons and also Legendary Divine Weapons and so on, you’ve never seen them before, it may be that all you’ve experienced over the years are all low realm martial artists who are not fighting for their lives, no one is carrying them with them, and this time, I’m afraid that this time, it is only going to be different.
This is the cold moon, the simplest martial extreme holy weapon, with the sky a mountain 20,000 years of cold pool crystal iron, please the first-class refining craftsmen to build sixteen years, my personal weapon, send you.
This is the star and moon unicorn armor, taken from the ancient unicorn skin forging, inside the star and moon magic formation protection, can withstand the saint a blow.
This is sixteen 10,000-year miasma pills. Crush one, and 10,000-year miasma fills the surrounding area for 80 miles, so you can use it to avoid pursuit.
Here are three hundred Extreme Martial Rhythm Stones.”
Nine Dragons Palace hall, Xin Zhuo put on an exquisite Northern Territory Imperial Tribute cloak, his hair was coiled into a clean bundle, wearing Dragon Cloud Boots that could not be broken even by the Five Elements True Qi, the person appeared to be much taller and more handsome.
The opposite side of the bright and beautiful Ji Ying Yue like a small wife to send her husband away, on the one hand for him to straighten the collar, on the other hand, earnestly urged, and signaled behind the female officials to offer several kinds of protective treasures.
Thirteen days passed in the blink of an eye, Xin Zhuo fusion origin fusion is “dead and alive”, finally is all done, now one person has four “yuan pole” origin, which is also incomprehensible to Ji Ying Yue.
The capital city is exceptionally calm these days, even if the Spirit Race expert Sun Kongkong escaped, no one will ask again.
This was because the Sacred King Valley’s Swift Saint King Ancient Well was opened today!
At this moment, Xin Zhuo held a pair of Ji Ying Yue’s small hands, hailed and laughed: “Got it.”
Ji Ying Yue blushed, blankly glanced at him, and then positively said: “When those hidden ancient, middle and ancient life forbidden area family disciples never came, this time it is difficult to say, but there is no need to worry too much, those places of the first lineage is rare, is in order to have to defend against the future great disaster, will not be folded here for nothing, the person who came is only afraid of the general, you need to pay attention to the most is the holy land cave disciple .”
After thinking about it, added: “I sent a quasi saint to protect you, you don’t need to care who he is, he will follow you, is there anything else, I want to think about it ……”
“No need to think!”
Xin Zhuo pinched her cheeks and turned to leave.
Little Yellow grew a fraction of an inch and followed behind in a strange posture.
Ji Ying Yue, surrounded by a group of female officials, silently looked at his back, suddenly rushed again and hugged him from behind: “Don’t let anything happen, even if I have ten thousand means, there’s nothing I can do there!”
“Got it.”
Xin Zhuo once again solemnly nodded his head until Ji Ying Yue let go before stepping into the snowy ground outside, gradually moving away.
Ji Ying Yue was still watching in fascination for a long time before Feng Shuning stepped forward on the side and softly said, “What is your majesty worried about?”
Ji Ying Yue sighed softly : “I’m worried about him trying to be strong, he’s been alone all his life, he has no one to turn to, if he doesn’t establish himself as a saint, his heart’s desire isn’t fulfilled, but he has an accident, this life …… alas ……”
“Then why not stop him?”
“You don’t understand, what he decided, no one can stop, no matter right or wrong, he will do it, only afterward will consider whether it is gain or loss.”
……
“Motherfucker, mushy.”
Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang followed the Lin Feng Gate straight to the street outside the palace city, the snowflakes are still there, the snow on the ground can not be swept clean, stepping on it to send out a “creak creak” sound.
Speaking is small yellow, only its voice is particularly strange, not like small yellow mouth spit human speech, if you look carefully, it is not difficult to see, its hair is very exuberant, as if set up, although vivid, but how to see how awkward.
Of course, except for Xin Zhuo, no one will care how strange a dog is.
Xin Zhuo glanced at him and said, “There are always people on this earth that are worth staying with, I met Ji Ying Yue as a teenager, misunderstood with Great Zhou, and met with Da Qian, even an iron man will have attachments in his heart, you don’t understand, you are just a monkey.”
“How many times have I said, I am a human being, a person of the Spirit Race, not a monkey, and the Great Sage of Qi Tian Sun Wukong I don’t know, I don’t even know what kind of ghost he is.”
Under the dog skin was of course the Spirit Race expert Sun Kongkong, these days the two had already negotiated terms.
“Okay Wukong.” Xin Zhuo nodded. Sun Kongkong sighed: “Wukong is just Wukong, across the board there is only one word difference, it’s really you, I was thinking through my head but I didn’t expect that you would disguise me as a dog, in fact, it’s really not as good as a monkey.”
Xin Zhuo said: “See, you are a monkey.”
Sun Kongkong refused to speak any more.
Three to four hundred miles of the capital road across the seven squares, thirty-three streets, never really strolled through the Qiongxiao imperial capital of Xin Zhuo along the way is considered to be an eye-opener, into the eyes of the various colors of the workshop, all kinds of stores, unheard of roadside craftsmen, can be described as the folk collection of this martial arts world.
Sun empty empty space has not really seen, some days ago focusing on the scurrying, surprisingly, also see the fascination.
Then, the two estimated the wrong time, rushed to the remote environment, surrounded by a number of green mountains and peaks of the “Sacred King Valley”, has arrived in the late afternoon, the tide of martial artists entered one hour ago, the sky full of light and silhouettes also have to rush into.
The tens of thousands of forbidden guards on the periphery are tightly defending the surrounding area.
Two people stood alone for a moment, looked at each other, each secretly cursed, not the reason of late or not late, the main reason is to enter late, too eye-catching, not to mention that one of them is hostile to most people, one is a spirit tribe?
Xin Zhuo said: “They need to go through three levels if they want to enter, right?”
Sun Kongkong said: “That’s right! The first hurdle is obtaining a recognized Spirit Attachment, only by obtaining a Spirit Attachment can they pass through that Bronze Forbidden Land. The second level is to pass through the forbidden system, if the physical body is not able to, ten deaths. The third level is the gold, wood, water, fire and earth five elements tree, for the holy king five viscera illusion, oneself is that line, then into which line.
When you get to the bottom, it can be life and death, wealth and fortune.”
After a pause, he added: “It doesn’t matter if you’re a little late, I can take you directly to the best position in the first level, and say the rest!”
“Duly done!”
The two of them crossed over the forbidden guards and instantly arrived at a mountain peak, Sun Kongkong led the way into a hidden jungle, then retreated into a dog skin, whirled out his stick, and opened a cave with a stick, turned around and laughed: “This is where Lao Tzu came out from, let’s go!”
The two of them followed the cave all the way down, enough to walk a thousand feet distance, before reaching the end, at the end of the end is a pool of water.
Sun Kongkong pointed at the water pool and said, “Go down from here, you go up, you can’t continue to enter below, you have to follow the rules of the forbidden system opened by the human saints step by step. I’m different, I’ve been down there for many years, breathing in the flesh and blood of the human saint king turned into breath, I’m naturally affable.”
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Saints Valley depths, seven or eight peaks arch cluster of land, if you look from the sky, like a huge deep well well edge, spiral rotation straight down, the bottom is a black as ink exudes a gust of ghostly aura, death, hostile “old well”, countless mixed breath gathered together, straight to the sky, stirring up the clouds, forming a circle of rolling black clouds. A circle of rolling black clouds was formed.
Anyone who looked at it would know that this place was ominous.
But at this moment, there are 30,000 to 40,000 people gathered in the “well edge” around the mountain wall, men and women, old and young, blind and lame, all tight martial arts clothing, solemn, all are the generation of the mighty party, they come from all corners of the Daqian, just for the Qiongxiao imperial capital of the remains of the ancient saint king.
This is the world of martial arts, martial arts as the honor, great power to rule the world, with flying to the sky to hide the extremely high martial arts, it represents the possession of everything, wealth, status, power and beauty.
Cultivating hard and climbing to the end of the martial arts path is the ultimate pursuit of all martial artists.
And closed doors are never a wise choice, in addition to clan inheritance, only the secret realms, forbidden places, relics and monuments of ancestors can get great opportunities, so even if life and death are unpredictable, there will be people who will go forward and backward, flies staring at carrion.
After all, mediocrity was more unbearable than death.
At this time, these tens of thousands of people are sitting between the stone walls of the mountain, manpower a fishing rod, is that the bottom of the “wellhead” in fishing.
The scene was originally very funny, but because everyone is very serious, the scene became very serious.
Immediately at the bottom of the ten miles wide “well surface”, Teng Taixuan and Grand Commander Ma Boju sat together, holding the fishing rods in their hands tightly.
Ma Boju frowned and said: “Why hasn’t Xin Zhuo come? Could it be that he’s already fully confident that this Holy King’s forbidden land doesn’t matter?”
Teng Taixuan also felt surprised, Xin Zhuo didn’t seem to be a person who was big-headed and made a show of falsehoods, and this lower formation and passageway was broken by several saints over a period of forty-five years, even saints didn’t have full certainty, where did he come from, shaking his head, he said, “It’s not only us who are waiting for him.”
Ma Boju looked into the distance.
(End of chapter)