Chapter 1109 – Monk Bitterroot’s Threat
This woman looks like eighteen or nineteen years old, human saint realm, thin and frail, green robe full of patches, hair withered and yellow, face full of gray stains, this is where like a martial saint, simply and suffered from life’s suffering of the village girl in general.
However, this kind of behavior of hers made Xin Zhuo very surprised, and asked, “What is your Excellency’s intention?”
The woman raised her head, two lines of clear tears rolled down, “Elder really can’t hold on any longer, come to join senior, hope senior to take in!”
“Oh?” Xin Zhuo laughed, “I just arrived today, why do you want to come to rely on me?”
This chaotic inter-mountain is a place where people eat people, not enough strength, pure death way, but come here is not have no choice but to suffer, is to hold a full of blood to come to the trial of the strong generation, the latter generally can eat, and the former can only struggle, once you can not hold on, out is also dead.
Such as his Xin Zhuo, at this moment, if the cultivation is general, out of the very likely to be chased, hand to hand.
Therefore, here, most of the low strength of the people, will choose to join the strong, struggling to cultivate, as long as not dead, there is a ray of hope, the future can be expected. For example, under Jiang Guiyi’s command, there were seven or eight Human Saints and three or four Great Saints, all relying on her to make a living.
The rule is such a rule, however, he Xin Zhuo in the outside some fame, in here can be pure white, which people immediately come to the reason of defection?
The woman clenched her teeth, arched her hand and said, “The late generation today saw seniors and Jiang Gui Yi eldest young lady came together, I’m afraid that they are irreversible with her, and now they are staying in the Saint King seniors’ mansion, at least in the Saint King realm, and they are specially here to seek refuge.”
So that’s how it was, this woman was open and honest, not hiding anything, a refreshing person.
“It just so happens that there is a shortage of people to clean the courtyard!” Xue Ji walked out from the inner room and casually said.
At the sight of the woman, she hurriedly said, “Thank you ma’am, ma’am is as beautiful as a celestial fairy, truly a Bodhisattva’s heart, junior Zhang Ling Yan, in the future, I will definitely serve you well!”
Xue Ji still loved to listen to good words, laughed and beckoned.
Zhang Ling Yan was about to get up, the distance suddenly came a sound of broken wind, three figures such as the arrow, swift and fast to, lightly landed in the courtyard not far away, are all great saint cultivation, one of the bearded man scolded in a stern voice: “Bitch, how dare to escape, do not want to live!”
Zhang Ling Yan had to kneel down again, prostrate at Xin Zhuo’s feet, lowered his head, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
The bearded man glanced at Xin Zhuo, and then at the dilapidated courtyard, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, then he arched his hand and saluted, smiling, “Senior just arrived? Late senior Zhang Yun is courteous, so that senior knows that this woman is a martial artist from my seventh team, who was unable to endure the suffering and fled here!”
Xin Zhuo glanced at Zhang Ling Yan.
“No!” Zhang Ling Yan immediately raised her head and angrily argued, “The late generation was stranded here twelve years ago, and was inexplicably captured by this person as a sender of death at the Evil Sangha, that is, given to them as a pawn to test the dangers, originally there were a total of thirty-six people together, but now there is only the late generation themselves left!
Not only at any time to send their lives, but also to accompany them to have fun, seniors cultivation for hundreds of years, easy to become a saint on the ground, but live so suffocating, the heart is really bitter, look forward to seniors shelter!”
Xin Zhuo was silent.
The bearded man carefully observed Xin Zhuo’s face, could not help but lose patience, coldly said, “The seventh team is under Master Bitter Liang’s disciples, seniors still have to weigh.”
“Oh? Are you scaring me?”
Xin Zhuo smiled, originally he didn’t want to mind his own business, but this bearded man’s words made him a little upset in his heart.
The bearded trio glanced at each other, their faces became even more somber, seemingly not afraid of his Saint King Beginner Realm cultivation at all.
“So what if I scare you?”
A rude, loud voice came from above, carrying a disdainful sneer.
Xin Zhuo looks, only to see as if the hillside like layers of buildings, located in the middle of the upper “third pavilion”, a small courtyard on the roof, sitting on a physically stout bald man, hanging a string of animal skulls on his neck, as if the beads of the Buddha, his left arm around a charming woman, his right hand carrying a wine pot, fiercely pour a mouthful, can not say the Magnificent and overbearing.
Saint King middle realm expert!
With this loud voice of his, more than ten courtyards around have swept out a person, face calmly watching, all are Saint King early realm.
The “Third Pavilion” also had five or six Saint King Middle Realm experts appear.
So many experts, all of them were full of murderous aura and stern breath, it was hard not to give people a great pressure.
On the opposite side, the bearded Zhang Yun and the three of them had a hint of a secretive smile on their faces.
This scene is incomparably straightforward and sharp, it is bullying, using power to suppress others, where is the half point of transcendence, martial arts immortal’s temperament?
Xin Zhuo even had a feeling of whether he had run away to the mortal world to mix with the society.
The next moment, he grabbed Zhang Ling Yan, casually threw to the courtyard, and then a palm shot out, the true qi is vast into ten feet palm wind.
Opposite the bearded trio face with bewilderment and surprise, can not hide, can not avoid, by the majestic true qi shock, heavy flying out, fell in the fifth pavilion of the building, the body of the true qi tenaciously scrambled out, hard to stop the body, a mouthful of old blood sprayed out, and then looked up with a face full of disbelief.
Xin Zhuo as if he had done something insignificant, only then did he look at the monk above him and laughed, “I’ll take this woman, baldie, you can draw out the way!”
There was a dead silence in all directions.
After a while, the surrounding Saint King experts only sent out a burst of lost laughter.
“Very good, not bad, if you can survive for more than a month, count us as having cultivated Bitter Liang for 500 years for nothing!” The monk laughed three times and disappeared in the blink of an eye, carrying the woman and the wine pot.
The surrounding Saint King experts each hid themselves.
It was as if nothing had happened.
“Thank you senior! In the future, my junior will be loyal with his liver and brain!”
Zhang Ling Yan was thankful and hurriedly bowed his thanks, then with caution and care, he earnestly cleared the courtyard.
Xue Ji approached Xin Zhuo and whispered, “Is it appropriate?”
“There is nothing inappropriate!”
Xin Zhuo stretched his waist, “When in Rome, do as the Romans do, if others can, why can’t we, the Saint King Middle Realm is not unbeatable.”
Casually waved out a scroll, floating in the air, covered with densely packed “Snow Palace commandments”, the first is: “Snow Palace, no fighting and killing, destruction of the building a hundred times the compensation, killers pay for their lives!”
Repel great saint martial artist does not matter much, but the same saint king will have to kill some, no one can afford it.
Into the night.
The sun and the moon in the sky had been shrouded by a thick fog, and the surroundings looked extraordinarily hazy.
The small courtyard was cleaned and the houses were lit with special spirit stone palace lights.
Unexpectedly, Xue Ji still had a foodie side to her, taking out a bunch of snacks, wine and meat from within the storage box, the three of them sat cross-legged around the worn out table, of course, Zhang Ling Yan just carefully sat at the corner of the table.
“The owner of the Snow Palace is Auntie Snow King, that’s a great person with heavenly cultivation and learning, no one dares to mess with this hundreds of thousands of miles of chaotic interstellar mountains.
Under the Snow King Maiden, there are ten Sacred Ruin Ancestors, these ten people are cold-blooded and ruthless, killing at every turn, the most famous of them are Ling Jun Xiao, Ye Yichen and Bai Mu, three seniors, who are afraid that they are not far away from the Imperial Extreme Three Paths, and are also the ones that the Snow King Maiden has the most regard for, especially Ye Yichen, this person comes from the Northern Underworld God Realm, and his origins are miserable …… “
Zhang Ling Yan carefully recounted, “But recently, the Empress and all the Sacred Ruin Ancestors seem to have been seriously injured, I don’t know what happened.”
After thinking about it, he glanced at Xin Zhuo and added, “Ye Yichen is on good terms with Elder Miss Jiang Guiyi, and everyone in the Snow Palace says that Elder Miss Jiang Guiyi is Ye Yichen’s redhead!”
Xin Zhuo nodded, “Tell me about the way the Snow Palace survives.”
Zhang Ling Yan nodded: “We have three halls and one pavilion in Snow Palace, the hall is the Hall of Reward, which is used to record the contributions of Snow Palace disciples and distribute tasks; the Hall of Weapons, where you can exchange your contributions for blades; and the Hall of Elixir, where you can exchange your contributions for elixirs to restore your vitality, or else if there are too many tasks, and you have not yet recovered, and you set out again, you will easily perish!
The Pavilion is the Universal Pavilion, where you can exchange for many miscellaneous things, such as clothing, treasures obtained from unknown places to be handed over, delicacies, things to nourish your face and even spirit beasts and so on.”
Xue Ji was curious, “What are these tasks?”
Zhang Ling Yan respectfully said, “There are too many, different realms and different places to go, Saint King realm seniors don’t know, it is said that there are seventeen places where Great Sage cultivators go, and the one that seniors were sent to send to their deaths is one of them, Evil Life Valley.
However, there is one thing that needs to be reminded to the two seniors, and that is to try to have as many people acting together as possible.
This snow palace disciples have more than five thousand people, what kind of cultivation of martial artists have a lot of long time out of the mission, know each other, will spontaneously form a team forces, take a loud name, a team is generally five to ten people, good at attack, good at defense, good at medicine, good at banning, good at hidden weapons, good at illusion, the most terrible is the cultivation of arts, long-distance hands, just this kind of person is said to be currently chaotic intermountain only three people, all are Being baby-like offerings!
This each team in the people, once the death, will replenish the new manpower ……”
Xue Ji forced a smile and looked at Xin Zhuo, Xin Zhuo is good at everything, excellent medical skills, mystical spells, extremely strong offense, forbidden subtle ……
Xin Zhuo laughed lightly, it is really full of the sense of online games in the past life, art comes from life, it is quite reasonable.
The night is deep.
Zhang Ling Yan went back to her room.
There was only one big bed in the main room, and Xue Ji cleaned herself up and lay down beautifully on the bed, resuming that seductive, heaven and earth special creature look.
Xin Zhuo sitting under the window sill, the side of the “Nine Ring Jade Pure Bottle” exudes a ghostly light, he was thinking about what the essence of this Snow Palace.
He was thinking about what the essence of this Snow Palace was.
As Jiang Gui Yi and the others said, chaotic interstellar mountain is the holy land of the holy realm of the three paths, but is by no means the holy land of the imperial extreme three paths, the snow king lady this kind of expert, is still here, it must be the whole snow palace to support her!
When he followed Jiang Gui Yi in, he had already meticulously surveyed, the entire Snow Palace didn’t have half a place where he could offer his spirit, coming here, he unexpectedly didn’t know how to cultivate. (End of chapter)