Chapter 948 – Second Sister of the Trapping Sea, That Gazing Middle-aged Man

Chapter 948 – Second Sister of the Trapped Sea, the middle-aged man who stares at her

The “Trapped Sky Sea” is a sea, but it is not a sea.

It is a sea, because it is surrounded by a layer of azure-colored seawater with a radius of a thousand miles, and there seem to be big fish swimming in the sea.

It is not a sea, because the seawater is floating in mid-air, the mystery is incomparable, can be called a ghostly work of art.

In the middle of a thousand miles of seawater, there is a high pine into the clouds of the mountain, the foot of the mountain for the barren dead land, the base of the mountain is a strange and jagged hideous cliffs, the mountain is a lush and beautiful mountain forest, the top of the mountain is a snow-capped peak.

In that snow-covered peak, there were countless palaces hidden in the snowy light, glittering with a strange light.

This is the most mysterious of the four major forces in the Northern Territory, the “Trapped Sea”!

The carriage went up from the valley avenue, as if entering the sea first and then entering the mountain top, it felt very fresh.

Xin Zhuo silently looked at the meeting, it is difficult not to feel emotion, said: “Even the world’s most powerful painter can not draw the uniqueness of this place!”

The youth beside him suddenly said, “This place was originally a sea, it only happened after the Starry Sacred Abyss descended!”

Xin Zhuo said: “The Starry Sky Sacred Abyss is the same place that was used to establish sainthood?”

“Or a magical power!” The youth said: “From the Ancient Immortal Realm!”

“Ancient Immortal Realm?” Xin Zhuo was curious.

The youth shook his head: “I can’t say, it’s good that you know!”

Xin Zhuo nodded.

The carriage followed the avenue through the seawater, into the mountains, winding upwards, two hundred miles of mountain road, a full five hours, as if through spring, summer, fall and winter, and finally to the top of the mountain, is the ultimate cold.

To the “empty sea” in front of the Chengtian Mountain Gate, a large number of martial arts experts were a group of blue-robed empty sea disciples stopped, under the Yuanji cultivation, all the way back, including the master’s family and disciples.

This is what Xin Zhuo did not expect.

Yan Repulse Zong, who was driving the car, had no choice but to go down the mountain first and wait.

Driven by Mo Xianyi, who expected the result that the carriage was not allowed to enter either.

Under the pagoda could not help but be a little agitated.

An empty sea disciple said grimly: “If you don’t want to enter, leave on your own, don’t make any noise!”

Right at this moment, inside that mountain gate, five Yuanji Realm imposing white-clothed youths suddenly and brutally swept away a large number of martial artists and went straight to Xin Zhuo’s carriage: “Please get off the carriage, sir!”

Xin Zhuo frowned.

In the distance, a martial artist who was swept away by the true qi angrily said: “Which son is so overbearing and brutal, is this world your family’s world? Is this Trapped Sky Sea your family’s Trapped Sky Sea?”

These words instantly caused everyone to resonate, and they all looked at the carriage with hostility.

Who would have expected one of those five white-clothed youths to indifferently say, “Mountain Jiang!”

In the four directions, the anger on countless faces instantly disappeared, turning into fear and horror. With a cultivation level of Yuan Extreme, who doesn’t know about “Jiang on the Mountain”? If the Sacred Cave Heaven was a behemoth, then “Jiang” was the giant sitting on top of the behemoth!

“Please get out of the car!”

The five white-clothed youths saluted again.

Xin Zhuo was distracted, he really didn’t expect that Jiang would come to this, and that Jiang Wen Jiang would be so direct.

When he was hesitating, the youth next to him patted his shoulder: “Don’t be nervous, the one who came to welcome me, you are not yet a Jiang’s son, are you? After all, you scolded your father for being a ball!”

Xin Zhuo frowned: “Your surname Jiang?”

“Jiang Fearless, fearless fearless!”

The youth said: “The eldest sister of the Jiang Clan’s current generation is called Jiang Huan, and the eldest brother will be called Jiang Fearless!”

Laughing softly, he walked off the carriage and turned back : “If you don’t become a saint this time, your father is afraid that he will have to clean up his family, and the Jiang Clan will have to clean up their family as well, and you’ve been playing around for a hundred years, and it’s the Jiang Clan’s reputation that you’re corrupting!”

Xin Zhuo’s face was suddenly incomparably calm, and laughed softly: “This time, Jiang Clan can’t become a saint, and when it does, it will be the worst saint I’ve ever seen, I’m telling you!”

Jiang Wufei turned back to look at him, the pupils of his eyes contracted for a moment, he no longer paid attention, and went far away, surrounded by five white-clothed youths.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, bringing Mo Xianyi and Xiao Huang out of the carriage, welcoming the curious gazes of the hundreds of martial artists around him, walking into the mountain gate.

Right at this moment, three white-clothed old men once again swept in front of them, the saint’s seven-colored haze and visions for a long time.

Three saints!

A large number of martial artists in the surroundings immediately saluted respectfully.

Xin Zhuo also brought Mo Xianyi and Xiao Huang to step aside, but he saw the three white-robed old saints arrive straight in front of him and said in a cold voice: “Jiang Yuqing, the great master wants to see you, go quickly!” Xin Zhuo coldly stared back, he suddenly couldn’t figure out what tricks this Jiang Wen was playing.

Just at this moment, a strange fragrance, a woman wearing a pink jacket, delicate body, double knife bun, with a veil from the sky floating down, hiring curls come, step by step, lotus flower, temperament outstanding, extremely beautiful.

Around a large number of martial artists, is not greedy for women’s colors of the generation, but also attracted by this woman, can not stop watching.

And dozens of Air Trapping Sea disciples suddenly saluted respectfully: “Second Senior Sister!”

The woman nodded slightly and looked towards Xin Zhuo: “Brother Xin, the Hollow Trapping Sea Old Ancestor has an invitation!”

With that, she lightly waved her hand to wave back Mo Xian Yi: “You can leave!”

Not knowing the meaning of these words, that Mo Xianyi consulted Xin Zhuo’s face and silently left.

Xin Zhuo ignored the three Jiang Clan white-clothed saints at this moment and nodded at the woman: “Good! Thank you for leading the way!”

The woman waved her hand in an inviting gesture and the two left!

“Jiang Yuqing, think clearly! Do you really want to disobey the great master?”

The three white-robed saints chortled icily, their faces shaking with rage.

Xin Zhuo did not pay any attention, walking further and further away from the woman beside him.

Until the two disappeared, the anger on the faces of the three white-robed saints suddenly withdrew and was replaced with a taboo smile: “When it really is this temper, the Great Lady’s guess was correct at all!”

Saying that, they blinked and disappeared in the same place.

……

Trapped empty sea building, can only use a sentence “should only be on the sky” to describe, the shape of the unique, tall, carved beams and paintings unique, you do not even know those pavilions in the middle of the waterfalls and falling petals is where to come from.

And three steps of a Taiji, five steps of a gossip, a very mysterious rhyme, people walking in the middle of it, seemingly extra small.

This is the first time Xin Zhuo entered the “holy cave heaven” level of power, only a feeling, this kind of power has not care about fancy decoration, but the use of everything to the extreme, abandon all useless things, only talk about metaphysics and rhyme.

The woman leading the way in front of the body posture, temperament extraordinary, and very taste, if the bear paw is as beautiful as an elf, this woman is wise, calm, calm and transcendent beauty.

And while walking, while glancing behind her from the corner of her eye, at this moment asked: “Brother Xin does not ask my family’s old ancestor to see the reason for you?”

Xin Zhuo shook his head: “Don’t ask, I believe you!”

“Why?” The woman was stunned.

Xin Zhuo did not answer directly, but reached out and grabbed her hand, played with it for a bit, pinched the calluses on her hand, and said: “Practicing sword from time to time?”

This was a very light move.

The woman’s body slightly trembled, but did not shake off, just use the other hand to undo the veil, a pair of clear pool-like turquoise eyes, qiong nose, cherry lips slightly open and close, revealing a pair of good-looking rabbit teeth, not the year’s “yam” who else can have?
Her complexion was a little nervous, slightly nodded: “One day to practice 50,000 swords, I can not do as the gentleman that, once in a lifetime without practicing the sword, hands is the peak of the sword road!”

Xin Zhuo let go of her and laughed: “Maybe I am gifted!”

He also asked: “You came out of the body of the empty sea, the Holy Virgin? What is the name of the original?”

“Si Qing Luo!”

Yam back: “Trapped sea no saint son saint daughter, and I have quasi saint ten door all open, also not in the ranks of the saint daughter!”

Xin Zhuo was a bit emotional: “Back then, I had five women around me, Win Jian Ying, Sai Qing Luo, Bear Paw, Yam and Sweet Potato, and a concubine Folding Flying Swallow, but I didn’t realize that you and Bear Paw had the highest cultivation!”

Yam laughed softly: “Mirror flower water moon, into the will be scattered all the work, who knows what realm they are, and you guessed wrong, your concubine folding Feiyan now is also quasi saint ten door, she since you and your saint city a goodbye, will be on fire into the devil, after the heavenly sword illusion, chopped off the heart of the devil, into the quasi saint, straight through the ten door, just for this time abstruse up, I have just seen her! ”

Said, while walking, said: “this world’s human encounter, is really difficult to predict, such as this abyss up, some people will enter the holy realm, some people are pseudo-saint, and most people may not have a life, this is the gap between people!”

“That makes sense!”

The two no longer talk, all the way forward, crossing a ten-mile flower garden of competing flowers, in front of which appeared a high pavilion of eight trigrams, in the spacious pavilion sat seven people.

Xin Zhuo glanced over, it was a slight shock to his heart.

Seven people, the first two.

One of them was an old man with a white beard and hair, his face was flushed, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

The other person was dressed in a purple robe, about forty years old, with a handsome face, like an old handsome man, his hair under the golden crown was tinged with a hint of white color, his face was majestic, and he was looking dead serious.

As if celestial senses, Xin Zhuo knew who this middle-aged was!

The set is deep and will play.

A relative died on the Fourth of July, three consecutive days of mourning is really no excuse

(End of chapter)



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