Chapter 965 – Before the guardian saint arrives, more than a hundred sects and families are in chaos first.
Chapter 965 – Before the guardian saint arrives, more than a hundred sects and families are in turmoil first
“Shang Shang Gua, Fire Sky Great Armor Gua!”
“Great auspiciousness!”
“Lord all things go well, all directions.”
“Dangerous? Nope – there is! There are too many paths.”
“But …… there are variables in this heaven and earth, and they are infinite variables, infinite that is, ghosts don’t know what will happen in the future!”
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The above is the trigrams of Prophet Gou, the prophetic old godly man.
Xin Zhuo on that labor “hundred races abyss”, more or less still some scruples, but with the old Gou’s trigrams, to be much more relaxed.
With small yellow all the way to the southwest.
The distance from the “Hundred Clans Abyss” is still nearly half a million miles away, change in the previous life, to run around the earth five times.
With the speed of the saint, day and night also need about ten days, this aspect of the martial artist is not as good as the immortal cultivator, Xin Zhuo do not know in which ancient book saw, the saint is equivalent to the immortal cultivation world of the early stage of the immortal monarch, and the immortal monarch can fly 600,000 miles in an hour.
And no matter, this author is not full of nothing to do, a large part of the study of the speed of martial artists and immortal cultivators, but also exclude the immortal weapons and spiritual treasures, special secret methods to enhance the clouds, I do not know if you want to organize a marathon. Let’s just say this martial artist and immortal cultivator fight, can’t beat them and run, what can you do?
And he has imitated the immortal cultivator’s instantaneous transport recluse, rushed slowly, to the “Hundred Races Abyss” also used six days.
On the road, there are not many rushing martial artists, afraid that they are already basically in place.
He landed at a place 200 miles away from the “Hundred Clans Abyss”, collected all the breath, and slowly rushed to the place.
He was very unfamiliar with the Hundred Clans Abyss, and only knew about it from Prophet Gou.
The small formation here suppresses a radius of about 800 miles, there are three principalities, thousands of cities and towns, more than 70 million people, and the southernmost city is the ancient city of “Lin Vengeance”, which is exactly where the eye of the small formation is located.
As for which super sects, great sects, martial arts families and small sects have rushed to defend the area, whether these forces are obedient or not, and what means they have, it is still unclear.
The Ten Thousand Races attacked without, and nothing was known about that as well.
He came, naturally the sky and dictator of this place, but he needs to quietly look at it, what is the room for maneuvering, if he comes too late, this place has already been taken, rip, thirty-six plans to go for the best plan, not to be righteous, carry a knife and charge upwards.
However, from the pedestrians on the official road, although panicked but not afraid to see, obviously not too late to come.
It seems to have just rained, the road surface is a little muddy, although it is already winter, but the southern climate is mild, the roadside is full of weird flowers, the scenery along the way is good.
Little yellow scattered a burst of crazy running, a moment to drill into the dense forest, a moment to drill into the passing cars and horses to scare people.
Xin Zhuo is looking at the sky, the saint knows the alternation of the sun and the moon, the power under the rules of nature, but also knows the five elements of heaven and earth and the gossip changes, and has some understanding of good and bad luck, a glance can be seen in the direction of the due south of a cloud, the main evil, the foreigners are already coming soon.
Can not help but feel a little heavy heart.
“Master, there is a good show!”
At this time, Little Yellow drilled out from the dense forest with an odd face, his thieving eyebrows unlike a good dog.
“Good show?”
Xin Zhuo intention sweeping, everything in the grasp, scolded: “wanton, Laozi hall saint, quiet, flawless and undefiled, the mind is open, so underhanded things ……”
Xiao Huang lowered his voice: “As big as a pot, crystal like jade, humming, crying, crying, hazy thoughts, with eyes to see better.”
A few breaths later, Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang stood “side by side” behind a patch of thorns in the dense forest, looking ahead.
There was a clearing where a woman with a pretty face and a hot body was being pressed by a young man.
The woman was at the third heavenly realm of the Spiritual Platform, and the young man was at the ninth heavenly realm of the Spiritual Platform, one step short of the Spiritual Platform to enter the Ruins of Return.
But it seems …… not wild!
The woman’s upper body clothing has been removed, really as Xiao Huang said, just tearful eyes, constantly sternly rebuke.
That male enhancement to true qi suppression, forcibly, scolded: “Little bitch hoof, if according to me, leave you a way to live, otherwise you Qingyang clan, extinction!”
That woman really no longer struggling, grief is not greater than death, tears sliding down her cheeks.
That male brother excited to the extreme: “This is the right thing, I am a super clan true disciple, worthy of you this Qingyang Sect’s head of the gold, you and I are a good match!” The woman’s eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at him, “The Zhen Guan Sage is coming soon, you Spirit Blade Sacred Sect can’t cover the sky!”
The young man laughed, “The foreigners are coming soon, and when the saint arrives, I won’t be needed in the Spirit Sword Sacred Sect? This Lin Qiu ancient city, five super sects, sixteen big sects, eighteen martial arts families, ninety-three small sects, in terms of strength, my Spirit Dagger Sacred Sect ranked in the top three, saints have the responsibility of guarding, naturally have to weigh, not to mention wanting you, or even all your female disciples, saints will have to think about it!”
The woman completely stopped speaking.
“Haha ……”
The eunuch laughed and was about to continue, but he suddenly realized that there was a person and a dog squatting strangely around him, he could not help but be shocked, he leapt up, his Spiritual Platform Realm’s aura and martial arts concepts rose up to the sky, covering half of the mountains and forests, and with a blood-colored long knife in his hand, he said angrily, “Who is it?”
The woman was also startled, hastily pulling up her clothes to cover her body.
Xin Zhuo some disappointment: “You continue, in the next is not a hero to save the beauty, just look at the play, you this kid too many words, the forward swing is too long, look at the people anxious.”
That male gentleman was furious, was about to move, and then stopped, although the martial artist does not cultivate the state of mind, but the eyesight is still there, in front of this “young man” although nothing, but gave him a kind of like a beast of the flood, no, it is the breath of despair.
“Hun Yuanxu? Celestial Five Failures? Which clan are you from?”
“Guess!”
Xin Zhuo said with a straight face.
“Let’s meet again in Lin Vengeance Ancient City!”
The eunuch sneered and swept straight into the distance.
Only then did Xin Zhuo look at the woman on the ground, “Name?”
“Song Xinruo!”
The woman put on her clothes in a panic, “What is your name, Mr. Benefactor?”
“It doesn’t matter what my surname is.” Xin Zhuo said, “Tell me what happened?”
Song Xinruo’s eyes were slightly red, “There are too many clans and too many martial arts families coming to Lin Xiu Ancient City, it’s too chaotic, before the foreigners arrived, they killed each other first. My father is the head of the Qingyang Sect, a few days ago he provoked the Spirit Dagger Sacred Sect, and was killed by the Spirit Dagger Sacred Sect’s holy son, after that, they were afraid that the guardian saints would come and blame them, so they supported my second uncle to come up and succeed the head of the Qingyang Sect, the second uncle was looking up to them, and wanted to offer me up, I didn’t want to, and fled out in a hurry, and I just got caught up by this Spirit Dagger Sacred Sect’s true disciple, Liang Wu!”
What is all this crap?
Xin Zhuo frowned, “You might as well come back to the city with me, and by the way, talk to me about the situation in the city, I’ll make a decision for you!”
“You?” Song Xinruo looked him up and down, her face full of hesitation, “Do you know how terrifying the Spirit Blade Sacred Sect is?”
Xin Zhuo nodded, “I know, but I have an old relationship with the old ancestor of the Spirit Blade Sacred Sect, they will definitely give me some face!”
Song Xinruo rejoiced, “Good!”
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The journey of two hundred miles was only an hour.
“Linqiu City” is a majestic city, the city wall is tall, the city queue towers into the clouds, the citadel stretches for hundreds of miles, the gate on the “Linqiu” two words simple and vicissitudes of life, people see the fear.
At the moment in front of the gate more than a hundred major forces to draw a clear color Yang real three sea realm expert guards, eyes like a knife, strict defense around.
Are lining up to enter the door of the martial artists, the people are thousands, mixed fish and dragons, the wind is tough, at every turn people fight with each other, knocking a piece of pedestrians, hit the moat water, waves stirring.
And inside the city, there are hidden sword qi flying, real qi surrounded, obviously there are also people in the sparring.
Xin Zhuo stopped and watched with his hands behind his back.
Human beings are this urine, when there are more people, there will be chaos, more than one hundred and thirty forces are entangled together, there is no foreign attack, they are first messed up into shit.
The rabble ah!
“They’re coming!”
At this moment, on that city gate, the eunuch who had previously bullied Song Xinruo was looking around, and at a glance, he saw Xin Zhuo and Song Xinruo, and let out a sardonic laugh, “It’s that man and the Qingyang Sect bitch, please, senior uncle, do me justice!”
Beside him stood a number of people, the leading one was a handsome-faced man in his thirties, Yuanji Yilin cultivation, his expression was grim, a little bit of his foot, has been like a wild wind rolled, along the way the passers-by have flown out, a big chaos in front of the city gates.
(End of chapter)