Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 262
After leaving Sanxiao's room, in order to prevent his room from being eavesdropped, Zhu Xiongying consciously activated a formation, and then found that the opponent's room had also activated a formation.

It is completely impossible to hear the movement of the other party's room when it is pasted to the wall.

"In the evening, you should go to the bar to listen to the music, and see if there are any places in Tianyong City that men should go to."

Of course, as the saying goes, the emperor has flowed out from ancient times. When he came to this place full of human fireworks, he must take a look.

At the same time, it was also a good time to see if I could meet people from other sects.

Anyway, I have made friends with San Xiao, and I already have the cards in my hole, and it is completely worthwhile to meet other strong people.

And this day in Yongcheng, monks gathered, just to see if there are any capable people.

Soon, Zhu Xiongying left the room, he didn't care where Leng Wufeng was.

Anyway, this person has a problem, and he is in the Immortal Realm, so it is difficult for him to have an accident. On the contrary, he is still unable to improve his cultivation.

Tianyong City is very large, monks come and go, the city is full of traffic, and it is very lively.

Of course, the busiest place is Yang Chunyuan in Tianyong City.

When night falls, this place becomes a paradise for all men, the most beautiful spot.

Of course, the difference between this place and the traditional Goulan is that the women here are just performing arts and not selling themselves.

Those who really sell themselves will not appear here.

Moreover, in Yangchun Courtyard, the women who appear are mainly singing and dancing, and their singing and dancing have a special effect, which can make people relax, no matter how bad your mentality is.

As long as it is a man, as long as he listens to a song here, he can become very happy.

Therefore, there are the most men in Yang Chun's courtyard, and almost all the men who come here do not pursue physical happiness, but spiritual happiness.

Just outside the Yang Chun Courtyard, there were countless beautifully dressed women standing at the door, welcoming the guests and leading them to their seats.

The guests who came were all good monks, many of whom had reached the realm of Da Luo.

But those who come are all men.

Zhu Xiongying took a look outside and felt that Yang Chunyuan was different from what he remembered, but the appearance and atmosphere were still somewhat similar to the previous place.

"Going in for a stroll, although it's not my favorite place, but I'm still idle anyway, it's quite boring, it's a long night, and I need someone to accompany me."

"Right, Teacher Cang."

At some point, Master Cang was already sitting on Zhu Xiongying's shoulder.

Teacher Cang stared at Zhu Xiongying with wide eyes, and said with a smile: "You just said that you want a woman, hmph, as expected, men are all virtuous, and the old master is like you, but I still like young master, you are so frank His personality is not like that of the old master."

Zhu Xiongying laughed and walked into Yang Chun's courtyard.

On Zhu Xiongying's body, there is a special nobility, which is his emperor's air, which is completely different from ordinary monks.

When a beauty sees such an extravagant Zhu Xiongying, especially Zhu Xiongying's face, she is so handsome. It has been a long time since she saw such a handsome man.

Ordinary monks, either come to Yang Chun Yuan, are fat, or have strange shapes, or are all lustful, and they want to drink tea with the girls in the courtyard while the performance is over.

But this Zhu Xiongying gave him a different feeling.

"This young man, please follow me."

A beauty walked in front of Zhu Xiongying and bowed softly.

Zhu Xiongying nodded and followed in front of the woman. I have to say that the girls here are not bad, and their cultivation bases are all in the realm of good fortune. Although they are not immortal, they are absolutely outstanding in terms of temperament.

However, compared with San Xiao, it was a few grades worse.

"My lord, we have three levels of seats here, bronze, silver, and gold."

"Look, which one do you need to choose."

The beauty who led the way spoke in a delicate voice, and she was still in Zhu Xiongying's ear, especially the eyes she looked at Zhu Xiongying were very fiery, with a feeling of being deliberately molested.

Zhu Xiongying, as a veteran of flowers, naturally couldn't be disturbed by a woman of this level, but calmly said, "Come on gold."

In my heart, I was a little complaining, why this seat level is so familiar, like a certain canyon.

"Golden seats are precious and rare at present, there are only three seats, and you need to compete for them, young master."

"Because many of our seats here are reserved in advance. There are only three temporary seats. At present, there are already two temporary seats occupied, and there is only one seat short."

"The price is about [-] spirit crystals."

The leading beauty laughed.

Hearing this, Zhu Xiongying clicked his tongue a little, thinking that this is a bit expensive.

But what did he think of, did he say anything, he must have swept the entire ancient mysterious tomb, and he had a lot of valuable things on his body.

A mere one hundred thousand spirit crystals is not expensive at all.

As for the spirit crystal, it is considered as the common currency of Tianyong City. The currency traded is different in different places. For example, in one's own sect, the currency needed is to cultivate pills, and spirit crystals are not the mainstream.

"Here, 11, and [-] is your tip. By the way, make me a good cup of tea."

Zhu Xiongying became angry.

"Thank you, young master. You are really rich. I will arrange for you, young lady. This is your trademark. By the way, as long as you have time in the future, young master, you can come to my little sister. You will be comfortable and satisfied."

The beauty leading the way cast a wink at Zhu Xiongying.

Noble and handsome handsome men like Zhu Xiongying, with a lot of money in their hands and extravagant wealth, are not many in today's Beiming.

After all, for practitioners, the rich generation often exists, but the rich second generation does not often exist. Most of the rich generation belong to that kind of stingy ghost.

Whoever can do it for nothing wants to do it for nothing.

Soon, Zhu Xiongying was brought into a box.

The position of the box happened to be very clear to see a stage, and it was on one side of the stage. From the side, everyone on the stage could be seen clearly, and the position of the box was very low, and the legs could be seen.

I have to say that this box is really well arranged, and it is worthy of being a gold-level box.

This Yang Chunyuan's family is a bit interesting.

But suddenly, a voice came from outside the box.

"What kind of a bastard are you? How dare you take my place? Didn't I tell you that this place is reserved for me, no one can take my place."

The voice outside the door was arrogant, arrogant, and threatening.

Soon came the voice of the beauty leading the way.

"But my lord, you didn't give me any money. To reserve a seat in Yang Chunyuan, we need to pay in advance. Otherwise, we would not be able to keep it for you. As long as other guests come, we will pay you before you. That's someone else's, that's the rule here."

The arrogant voice continued.

"Rules? I don't understand the rules. Do you know who I am, my holy son of the Temple of Thunder, you don't give me face."

"Young Master, I'm sorry, we really can't give it to you here, there are rules here, even if you are the holy son of Wuliang Xianzong, you can't do it, unless you know the dean of our Yang Chunyuan, our dean of Yangchunyuan can break it for you. Follow the rules."

The beauty leading the way remained polite and calm. It could be seen that the beauty leading the way was very qualified and a qualified waiter.

"Hmph, it's unreasonable, isn't it? I want to see whether you, the little Yang Chunyuan, have more face, or my Thunder God Temple."

"I also want to see who is here who dares to take my seat."

"Money, isn't it just money? I'll take one hundred thousand spirit stones just because I have too many things on hand. I went to the pawn shop to exchange some money and came back. You people are too unreasonable. Get out of the way."

In an instant, a woman's scream was heard.

The door opened.

The beauty leading the way before was pushed away and staggered to the ground, but before falling to the ground, a figure as fast as the wind appeared and hugged the beauty leading the way lazily.

"Such a beautiful girl, you are not gentle, you have no gentleman's demeanor at all, you are like a rude warrior, all the disciples of the Thunder God Temple, are you so rude?"

Zhu Xiongying hugged the beauty leading the way in his arms, and stared coldly at the man who came to make trouble.

This man looks ordinary, but he has a burly figure. He is a strong man. He is already more than two meters tall. He also has a lightning tattoo on his body. He is surrounded by two servants, both of whom are very strong.

"Teacher Cang, don't all the people in Thunder God Temple do good body training?"

At this moment, Zhu Xiongying whispered in his heart.

"Little master, you have a good vision. The monks in the Temple of Thunder generally focus on body cultivation. Their physical bodies are extremely powerful, and their fists are comparable to swords."

"In the Thunder God Temples of all ages, there have also been figures of half-emperor level. Back then, the only person who was able to receive the old master's sword with his physical strength was the Supreme Patriarch of the Thunder God Temple."

"But that person should have fallen, and it is estimated that he died 1 years ago."

"The Temple of Thunder is no good now, it's much worse than Guiyun Zangjian."

Teacher Cang raised his legs on Zhu Xiongying's shoulders and whispered.

"I see."

Hearing this, Zhu Xiongying sighed a little, it seems that there is no need to show mercy in the future.

Oh no.

Suddenly, Zhu Xiongying remembered that the three sisters of Sanxiao also came from the Temple of Thunder. Could it be that the person they want to protect is the Holy Son of the Temple of Thunder.

Ah, isn't that a bit of a coincidence.

"Is this kid so arrogant? Ganqing has the confidence to have two immortal figures by his side. This guy is not afraid of things at all."

Thinking differently, Zhu Xiongying felt that if he had two Immortal-level figures by his side, he wouldn't be afraid of anything. At worst, he would ask Immortal to take action and suppress everything.

After all, in this Tianyong City, the highest combat power ceiling may not even reach Da Luo Qiankun, not even Da Luo Xuanyou.

"It's time to teach this kid a lesson."

Zhu Xiongying chuckled.

He has to teach this holy son a truth, that is, there are people outside of people, and there is a sky outside of the sky. When you go out, you must learn to keep a low profile, otherwise, you will be beaten by people after all.

"Who are you? Come on, dare to grab the throne of my uncle, tell you, get out of here if you are sensible, otherwise, I will make you look good!"

"I don't change my name when I'm sitting, and I don't change my surname when I'm going, so my name is Wu De."

The Son of Thunder Temple patted his shoulder and smiled.

But Zhu Xiongying turned cold, and said with cold eyes: "Wu De, but Wu De is enough."

Zhu Xiongying bowed his head and said to the woman in his arms: "You stand aside first, I will seek justice for you."

The beauty who led the way smiled tenderly when she heard the words, and felt that Zhu Xiongying at this moment was so handsome. It would be great if such a man could be with her every day and sleepless every night.

"Thank you sir."

The beauty leading the way backed away, but her face was worried.

After all, the other party is the holy son of the Temple of Thunder, and it is not worth offending the people of the Temple of Thunder for her sake.

"Young master, I'd better go ask the landlord to deal with it, don't hurt yourself."

The leading beauty said worriedly.

Zhu Xiongying shook his head and said, "It's okay, just watch quietly."

And Wu De was completely enraged by Zhu Xiongying's actions.

First of all, in Zhu Xiongying's tone just now, it was obvious that he was making fun of his name, and secondly, this Zhu Xiongying was so hateful that he actually saved the beauty in front of him.

Doesn't he know that only he, the holy son, can be a hero to save the beauty?
Instead, he has become a villain.

It's unforgivable, but I want to see how you, a hero who saves the beauty, will end up after you are disabled in a while.

"Boy, I would like to advise you, don't pretend to be aggressive when you go out!"

After finishing speaking, Wu De's face turned cold, and a violent breath broke out.

Lightning flashed on his body.

His cultivation was also exposed at this moment, the Great Luo King Kong Realm, and he had not just reached the Great Luo King Kong Realm, but had already peaked and was about to reach the next level.

boom!
A punch exploded, like thunder and lightning, and a phantom of a dragon roared.

This punch hit Zhu Xiongying's head fiercely, intending to smash Zhu Xiongying's head into pieces.

And Zhu Xiongying also took a step, and disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

Wu De's punch was empty.

Then Zhu Xiongying appeared behind Wu De.

"It seems that your strength is really not good."

Zhu Xiongying chuckled.

He took out Qingcang sword casually.

Within the realm of Da Luo King Kong, he is considered invincible.

Even if it reaches the next level, it still has strong combat power.

Therefore, Wu De is doomed.

However, to deal with people like Wu De, he doesn't need to use the blade, only the hilt.

boom!
A sword intent erupted.

The first sword of Qingcang Sword was cast.

A terrifying coercion permeated the box.

The duel in the Great Luo King Kong Realm is enough to collapse some mountains and rivers, but there seems to be some kind of law contained in this small box, which is extremely hard, and the momentum and coercion of the two of them are completely withstood.

Not even the slightest sign of cracking appeared on the ground.

When fist intent and sword intent bombarded together.

Throughout the room, waves of space distortion appeared.

Wu De wanted to fight back with another punch, but Zhu Xiongying's sword hilt had already appeared behind the others, and a sword hilt hit Wu Xiong's head.

Wu Xiong was hit so hard that his head was dizzy, and he couldn't stand upright.

One move, defeating the same realm.

Zhu Xiongying sneered: "When you're out of the house, don't pretend to be aggressive, be careful of being cut by a sword."

(End of this chapter)