Chapter 1028 – Revisiting Old Places, Miss Ya Ya’s Wedding

Chapter 1028 – Revisiting Old Places, Miss Ya Ya’s Wedding

Xin Zhuo had to sigh, life’s encounters are really wonderful, opportunity coincidentally ran again to the place where he first came in from the depths of Tulie Mountain.

And it can be concluded that here is the bitter sea a line of heaven, he was lying in the pit of the piece of stone that choked his buttocks, or the same old.

Only the only thing that made him feel strange was that a hundred years had rushed by, how come there were still ten or so buddies in a comatose state, which was living in a coma?
“Who are the three of you?”

That black-clothed youth stood up violently, astonished inexplicably, and made a defensive posture, with his Yang realm, he could not see what cultivation these three are, and he squatted here for two hundred years, and he had never seen anyone coming from the back.

Xin Zhuo sighed: “My name is Jiang Yuqing, have you ever heard of it?”

This was something he was confident in, back then the reputation should not be small.

That black clothed youth first looked confused, then his eyes widened, “Jiang …… Yuqing? You, you came back?”

Said a step in front of him, “Under the third hole Ma Sheng, can you still remember?”

“Uh ……”

Can’t remember.

On the contrary, Zhao Tong’er and Ji Pizong were curious, Xin Zhuo was so famous in this Bitter Sea in the first place.

Ma Sheng was excited beyond words, “Go go go, go to Cang Mountain, Long Shuai has often mentioned you in these hundred years, go!”

Xin Zhuo looked at the dozen or so people around him.

Ma Sheng said, “Don’t worry about them, these bastards sleep for a hundred years, heaven and earth have changed the sun and moon are still not awake, if it is not the Cangshan need to absenteeism, I give them slaughtered and fed to the dogs!”

Together, the four of them went straight to the outside of the valley.

Outside is still the same as in the beginning of the sight of the dim, endless, pale and dead plains, the ground is born with curly swirls of purple and black flowers and grasses, stepping on the soles of the feet is a little hard.

A few moments later, to the bottom of a rolling mountain range of stone.
There was a large, dilapidated wooden fortress, so heartbreakingly dilapidated that it might have collapsed if the wind had been stronger, and in the center stood a few moss-covered flagpoles and yanbar flags.

Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked at the Cangshan Mountain, vaguely visible hundreds of absentee workers walking back and forth, and below there is a hedgehog pulling a cart and horse waiting to transport ore.

Thoughts inexplicably returned to those magical days a hundred years ago, along with Miss Gege and the two assholes Cang Long and Against Cang Tian.

Just at this time, opposite the ragged and tattered fortress, a dozen people have welcomed out, the leader is precisely the dragon marshal who was good to Xin Zhuo three people back in the day, only now this person is wearing a big beard, a broken leg, not the slightest bit of the year’s heroism, full of scrutinizing and reminiscing.

Behind him followed a couple, vaguely somewhat familiar, as if it was the couple Xu Wenyuan who had given him a loan shark, also with a face of excitement.

“Yuqing! You really came back, hahaha ……”

Long Shuai finally recognized Xin Zhuo, and with great bravado, he stepped forward and pulled Xin Zhuo’s arm, “You kid is a legend of our Bitter Sea, even Teng Taixuan who came back decades ago is not as legendary as you!”

Said stunned for a moment, he couldn’t see Xin Zhuo’s cultivation, but Zhao Tong’er and Ji Pizong by Xin Zhuo’s side were really terrifying.

A hundred years of hard cultivation, he is only Ling Tai realm, these two ……

Xin Zhuo said, “My friend!”

Long Shuai face showed a trace of bitterness, vaguely perceived that Xin Zhuo seems to be not what it used to be, only ……

Laughed: “Nothing more to say, for brother to buy you a drink! Go!”

The crowd entered the fortress together, and along the way hundreds of mute men and women stepped out, looking in unison, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

Long Shuai laughed loudly, “This steward understandably tells you all, this is the legendary figure from back then, Jiang Yuqing!”

Hundreds of people around could not help but arch their hands and salute, their looks could not hide their admiration and admiration, “Cangshan Jiang Yuqing” those years of operation, so far no one can surpass.

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment and asked Long Shuai: “Why, there are still so many people?”

Long Shuai laughed: “You don’t know, you escaped …… left after the latter years, the upper world of heavenly immortal rules are very horrible, every day there are hundreds of people sent down, we Cangshan merit selection into the war word battalion, through the war word battalion and then into the Wuhai cultivation, and finally go to the extreme west of the land of the first line of heaven, and the immortal reversal to kill!

Just as you know, there are a few people who can be sent down, not many are qualified, it all depends on the time pile, and most of them still have to do hard labor.”

After a pause, added: “Now the martial sea trial land is also collected by the great general, there is no longer a sea of bitterness!”

Xin Zhuo had the heart to ask clearly, after all, just now he also pondered to make another trip into the Martial Sea and enter the deepest part to take a look, seeing Long Shuai’s face stifled and a broken leg, he simply stopped asking.

Continuing forward, he passed by the “Hall of Hidden Scholarships” and paused for a moment.

Long Shuai laughed bitterly: “Don’t look, Miss Ya Ya and Miss Miao Er they are in the extreme west of a line of heaven, this hidden merit hall is actually bluffing, most of the top aptitude skills are fake, in order to motivate the people of Cangshan only, what eight or nine XuanGong, nine or nine XuanGong and other martial arts, does not exist at all.”

Xin Zhuo realized, yes, how domineering the Spirit Race above is, there is only one Eight-Nine Divine Skills, the Bitter Sea Land can still go against the heavens? It was a bit naive in the beginning.

Soon arrived at a spacious elegant room, has set up a table of wine and food.

A few people sat down, Long Shuai poured wine and opened the door, “A hundred years rushed by, the Bitter Sea Land has changed a lot! I returned from the first line of heaven and became the steward of this Cangshan Mountain, now the war word battalion is Ma Ziyi’s young prince as the Grand Commander! A hundred years ago when the Ten Thousand Martial World descended, something big happened in the Bitter Sea, the General’s Nest Abyss came out of dozens of experts with supreme cultivation, and the Great General collected the Martial Sea with heavenly cultivation.

But a line of heaven rare did not close, outside the immortal rebellion more, there seems to be the immortal world of heaven’s experts descend, ghosts do not know why they are so persistent.

Decades ago, Ma Boju Grand Commander went to the top to move help, Teng Taixuan came back ……”

Long Shuai is a chatterbox, talking while drinking.

Xin Zhuo’s thoughts, however, flew to Deng Taixuan’s body, this person is a talent, just don’t know if he is still here now, his grand ambition of entering the cultivation world to re-cultivate – ascending to the Immortal Realm – returning, don’t know to which step has been carried out?

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Long Shuai had already drunkenly collapsed on the tabletop.

Zhao Tong’er and Ji Pizong were not half in the mood to eat or drink, and at this moment, they looked at Xin Zhuo and said, “Brother Xin, we can’t stay here for a long time, the land of the Bitter Sea is guarding the legacy of the Push Luck Ancient Emperor, and blocking the Immortal Rebellion, which is endless, just like a prison, and does not fit into our way!”

Xin Zhuo nodded, and the three of them left the door.

Xin Zhuo looked towards a decayed and broken house not far away, that was his room back then with Hidden Dragon and Reverse Cangtian, his mood was a little complicated, saying, “Let’s go, go to the First Line of Heaven!”

Three people straight to the sky, a few moments after passing the “war city”, a few breaths of pause, and then run to the extreme west, three hours later, due north direction came a heavy pressure and sharp gas.

See that is a stretch of 100 miles, built by countless swords and blades of the “bird’s nest” building, sharp breath straight into the sky, is not close to, but also give a person a kind of pressure that is difficult to explain.

The Great General’s Nest!

When Xin Zhuo saw it back then, he felt this way, and now that he sees it again, he still feels this way, just like what Long Shuai said, the Great General of the Bitter Sea has a heavenly level of cultivation.

“This is where the Lord of the Bitter Sea is located?” Ji Pizong asked.

Xin Zhuo nodded, was about to answer, a majestic breath came, ten figures wrapped in pieces of distinctive Great Saints to transform the way of heaven and earth, instantly arrived, all are young men and women, clear Great Saints at the beginning of the realm.

Zhao Tong’er and Ji Pizong glanced at each other and then looked at Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo carefully watched these ten people, he thought that it should cause the Bitter Sea Great General’s idea, also made a good belly draft, arched his hand and said, “I heard that the Bitter Sea is difficult, my name is Jiang Yuqing, this time I came with my best friend to help a little bit!”

The ten great saints were full of smiles, smiling a bit meaty, the leader of the group said, “I know, I know, let’s go to the first line of heaven!”

Saying that, the ten people surrounded the four directions, making a gesture of caution.

This attitude was confusing.

“What do you mean?” Zhao Tong’er transmitted her voice.

Xin Zhuo was unable to answer and shook his head.

“Please.” That Great Saint at the head made a gesture of invitation.

The three of them had no choice but to continue westward with the ten Great Saints.

Shortly afterward, they passed by a crumbling ruin that stretched for thousands of miles and was littered with broken rocks and debris, with the exception of a statue of an old man through the heavens, still exuding a unique divine charm.

Those ten Great Saints of the Sea of Bitterness, inexplicably pious attitude to arch their hands and worship.

Xin Zhuo realized that this is the ruins of the Martial Sea, and brought Zhao Tong’er to follow the two to worship.

Continuing westward, after seven days, arrived at the “Sea of Bitterness ninth line of heaven, the place of dueling immortal rebellion!” The huge abyssal stone monument.

Leaping over the stone monument abyss, the front is wide open, that is two monstrous greatness of the divine mountain connected, the middle is like a gap between heaven and earth, in the “gap” inside the mountain along the “climbing” densely packed with various colors of the building, meandering for hundreds of miles.

Among them, flowers, plants and trees are covered, strange stones and waterfalls, colorful, and there is a statue, a huge handle of divine weapons.

From afar it looks like a messy beehive, take a closer look, shaped like a yin and yang fish embrace each other, subtle and mysterious, straight to let a person lament the magic of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, these buildings were filled with people, a hundred miles of red, a joyous celebration.

Xin Zhuo curiously said, “Man, there is no Immortal Rebellion attacking today?”

The great saint in charge said, “No, no, there is a joyous occasion today!”

“What happy event?”

“Miss Nine Seas is getting married!”

“Miss Ya Ya?”

“Yes!”

One more chapter later, the power’s out at home

(End of chapter)