From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 267 It Should Be OK Here

It was a few days later.

This morning, outside Daxia Gandu, among the traffic coming and going.

A group of caravans with gray flags flying like dragons and phoenixes with Tang characters written on them were mingling in the crowd of people and walking slowly towards Gandu.

In the team, a thin man wearing a gray robe and a bamboo hat with a cold temperament raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of cold eyes, staring closely at the city in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Jiupan, I never thought that it would be a rare fate to meet you here."

On the steed beside the man in the bamboo hat, a man with a toga and long sleeves is a strong man with a dignified face and a decent temperament. He is playing with a delicate jade flute in his hand. With a leisurely smile on his mouth, he is also staring at the horse. Looking at the giant city in front of him.

"It's just that I find it weird. I never thought that I would meet Fellow Daoist Ximen in this small wild place. I don't know why Fellow Daoist Ximen came here?"

The toga has long sleeves and looks extravagant.This man named Ximen Changheng is the Supreme Elder of the Demon Refining Sect.

Like Jiupan, both of them are strong in the realm of true gods.

"A few months ago, a few disciples of my Demon Sect fell here when they were performing missions outside. Recently, I have nothing to do, so I just came here to take a look. Anyway, I have cultivated to the level of you and me, and my lifespan is long. , Going out for a walk and seeing the vast world is also an excellent thing."

Ximen Changheng is only over four thousand years old, he is at the age of the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, and his lifespan is sufficient, so he has the mentality of playing in the world at this moment.

"yes…"

Jiu Pan naturally did not believe this explanation.

The Cathode Sect may not be considered the strongest among the five great god-king forces, but in terms of scale, it is definitely one of the best. Before the wild land has recovered, the Cathode Sect has a fairly complete intelligence network here.

"I heard that an evil creature that was suppressed in the wild land escaped from trouble, and at that time, the demon-binding rope of the Demon Refining Sect was lost..."

Ximen Chang's face changed slightly.

"Huh!" He sneered, "I can't hide it from you, you bad old man, yes, I can sense that the demon-binding rope is in this city, but I don't know why, it is obviously the treasure of my demon refining sect, now But they don't listen to orders."

"Is that so..." Jiu Pan's face was gloomy, and then he said directly, "In this city, someone killed one of my disciples, and I have to avenge him."

"Oh?"

Ximen Changheng and Jiupan have known each other for a long time, and their relationship is neither good nor bad.

"It's interesting. You mean you want to work together with me? Yes, but I need to get back the demon-binding rope, and the evil thing. I have to take it away."

"can."

The goals of the two did not conflict, and they quickly reached an agreement.

……

In the Daxia Palace.

In the clean small yard, the sweet-scented osmanthus in the corner of the wall is in full bloom, the petals are white and delicate, and the fragrance is pleasant.

In the middle of the courtyard, Su Li was wearing a white dress with short sleeves, with her round and plump long legs curled up, sitting cross-legged on a wide rattan recliner. The warm autumn light fell from the sky above the courtyard, bringing mottled tree shadows, falling on the girl's body. On the bare arms.

Xiao Longnu's skin is as delicate as fine snow.

She was holding a large bag of snacks in her hand, and squatting beside her was a panda the size of a puppy, squinting and curled up into a small ball to doze off.

"Here!"

While basking in the sun, Su Li casually left the snacks in the bag in front of the dumpling.

The round ears of the dumpling trembled slightly in the sun, then opened its dim sleepy eyes, looked at the snacks on the ground, and subconsciously stretched out its pink tongue to lick, but then its pride as a fairy stopped it from doing this.

To eat or not to eat... For a moment, Tuanzi hugged his head in pain and almost rolled on the ground.

at this time.

Suddenly, it was like a small animal that predicted danger.

Tuanzi raised his head abruptly, looked out of the city, opened his mouth slightly, and there was a low hissing sound from his sharp teeth.

Su Li heard the voice and woke up from the drowsy sleepiness.

Sitting up from the chair, the snacks in the butter bag in his arms spilled all over the floor.

Xiaolongniang looked around blankly, for some reason, her heart was full of panic.

……

Gandu, on the bustling street.

Bai Shouchong was still dressed in a snow-white Confucian shirt, with gold inlaid jade accessories around his waist, walking on the street with his head held high, looking like a scholar.

The scholars in Daxia are not weak.

The more famous they are, the stronger these scholars are, and most of them are physically strong.

Therefore, Bai Shouchong's sharp muscles made his wide Confucian shirt a little bulging, showing some muscle lines. From the eyes of the people around him, there was nothing wrong with it.

Beside Bai Shouchong was Zhao Shenxu who had changed into a long red dress.

Zhao Shenxu was tall and long-legged, no less than an ordinary man. He was dressed in red at the moment, but he was a bit flamboyant.

There are nine large markets in Gandu, the most prosperous of which are Caoshi in the east and Queishi in the west.

In this grass market, food is sold, as well as fresh fruits and vegetables from all over the country. There are also local snacks on the stalls on both sides of the street, and there are many foreigners wearing animal skin round hats. Yelling loudly.

Quebec in the west is much quieter.

There are all kinds of books on both sides of the road, including biographies of literati and isolated books of martial arts. The sellers don't shout, but just sit cross-legged in front of the stall, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Bai Shouchong was holding a folding fan in his hand, which was a little out of tune with the cool weather at the moment.

The two of them had just walked out of the grass market in the east and came to Kuishi in the west. Since Zhao Shenxu came to Gandu, he has completely fallen in love with the different flavors and various kinds of food in this city.

Quite a bit reluctant to leave the feeling.

Bai Shouchong had no choice but to stay here with his senior sister. He had breakfast today and had nothing to do, so he came to the west of Quebec to wander around.

"This hegemonic body opening yang art is somewhat interesting."

The two stopped in front of a small shop on the side of the road. The owner of this shop was a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat. He had a strong figure, a rough face, and his bronzed muscles looked fierce.

Bai Shouchong stretched out his hand and picked up a dusty booklet from the shop. After flipping through a couple of pages, he showed interest.

wild land...

It has been isolated from the outside world for a long time, and for a long time after the Three Worlds War, there were no intelligent creatures here.

The slow development of martial arts is a common impression of the wild world in the overseas martial arts circles.

Actually it is.

Jiang Zirou's strength is extraordinary, but she is only herself, far from being able to represent the entire region.

But over the past few days, Bai Shouchong bought many secret books in Quebec, only to find that this is not the case. Although the cultivation techniques here are not of high level, some of the wonderful ideas in them are enough to open people's eyes.

After reading a lot, even Bai Shouchong, a False God Realm expert who was born in a large sect, actually feels that he has benefited a lot.

"The wild land really has unlimited potential."

Bai Shouchong said with emotion, "If it takes another thousand years, maybe the barren land and the overseas martial arts world will reach the same level of strength, and after a few thousand years, maybe the barren land will completely lead the overseas martial arts world!"

"Hmm, what you said makes sense."

Zhao Shenxu swallowed the golden and crispy baked sweet potato in his hand, and then carefully licked his fingers with a little food residue.

"However, I still think that with your aptitude, this exercise is the perfect match for you!"

As he said that, Zhao Shenxu casually took out a copy of boy's work from his pocket, and threw it into Bai Shouchong's hands, "Anyway, you have lost the right to choose a spouse in the Golden Lotus Sect, young man, why don't you just work hard."

"You are not the same!"

Bai Shouchong accepted Tong Zigong who was still in his hands, sneered and mocked, "Thank you!"

"Crack!"

Zhao Shenxu gritted his teeth, and the expression on his face became a little dangerous.

At this time, the two people who were about to continue bickering trembled in unison, and looked up to the direction outside the city.

……

The tall city wall.

The two true gods, Jiupan and Ximen Changheng, overlooked the bustling city below.

The two stood here aboveboard, the sun was shining, but there were no shadows on the ground, and even the dense crowd coming and going from the city wall did not find the two old men above.

In the Kingdom of God, it is equivalent to being completely separated from the outside world.

Let alone ordinary people, if the true god deliberately wants to hide his aura, it will be difficult for even the false god to find out.

"Good! Good! It's really good!"

Chief Ximen clapped his hands horizontally, with surprise and greed on his face, he said three good words in succession.

The line of sight fell on the small courtyard in the palace.

"I thought it was just an evil creature in the realm of a true god, but I never thought that I could meet a real dragon here. God really treats me well!"

"Don't be too happy..."

Seeing Ximen Changheng's smug look, Jiupan wearing a bamboo hat couldn't help frowning, and reminded, "Someone is coming."

"In this wild world, what kind of storms can a few small loaches in the quagmire stir up?"

Ximen Changheng didn't care.

It was at this time that two beams of light fell on the city wall.

A man and a woman are exactly Bai Shouchong and Zhao Shenxu.

"Seniors, come to the Jinlian School..." Bai Shouchong bowed and saluted, with cold sweat on his head. There was a huge gap between the true god and the false god, not to mention meeting two true gods at once.

"roll!"

Under Jiupan's bamboo hat, with a gloomy expression, he spoke directly.

Bai Shouchong's expression froze, he froze for a moment, bowed and continued, "Senior..."

Bang!
A pale gray ripple suddenly exploded on Jiupan's body.

At the same time, the screeching sound of the evil ghost was extremely ear-piercing, echoing in Bai Shouchong's ears.

The vitality of Bai Shouchong's body shield trembled like waves, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded suddenly with a "boo".

"puff!"

Bai Shouchong spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and was caught by Zhao Shenxu in mid-air.

"Have I allowed you to speak?" Jiu Pan gave the two of them a cold look, Zhao Shenxu didn't dare to say any more, just lowered his head, supported his junior brother, and backed away slowly.

Above the city wall, a white dress fell from the sky.

It was clearly falling from a high altitude, but the speed maintained a strange balance. When it appeared, it was still in the sky, but in the next moment, it was already in front of Jiu Pan and Ximen Chang Heng.

It was Jiang Zirou.

At this moment, her face was gloomy, she first looked down at the two senior sisters and brothers beside her, and thanked them softly.

Then, his brows were slightly frowned.

"Jupan, Ximen Changheng!"

These two are old people who have been famous in overseas martial arts circles for thousands of years, and many portraits and even battle images have been handed down.

Jin Yiwei's intelligence network has also been developing outwards, and it has achieved some results at the moment. Jiang Zirou still has some understanding of the appearance and background of ordinary true god masters and the relatively good fighting methods.

"Oh~"

Ximen Changheng played with the jade flute in his hand, and looked at the girl in front of him with great interest.

"It's a rare beauty, so give me the real dragon, the evil thing, and the treasure of my demon refining sect, and I can accept you as a concubine. I can also help you settle today's matter. how?"

Bang!
Responding to Ximen Changheng was a bright fist light.

Jiang Zirou punched Ximen Changheng's old face straight with a punch. This punch was ordinary, without any weird variables, but with pure and torrential strength.

The pressure difference formed on the surface of the high-speed moving object drives the huge volume of air to collapse inward.

Streams of vitality spun frantically around the fist, condensed, and boosted.

boom! ! !
A huge amount of vitality erupted, making a loud noise like thunder on a sunny day, and the entire city wall was rumbling and trembling.

Ximen Changheng's face trembled, and his expression changed suddenly.

Click!

This punch was too fast, caught off guard, Ximen Chang was hit in the face, the muscles on his face twisted instantly and turned blue and dark red, and then there was a crisp bone cracking sound.

"Hundred Ghosts Burning Soul!"

On the other side, Jiu Pan let out a low voice.

The surrounding area was dark purple, and the sky became very gloomy.

Behind him, in the Kingdom of God that is difficult for mortals to see, there is a huge skeleton wearing a battle armor, burning with raging flames, it is a hundred meters tall, standing upright.

In his hand is a warhammer that is much bigger than its height. On the huge warhammer, there are bronze chains and blood-colored nails densely packed, and countless ghosts are entangled on it.

boom! ! !
The heavy hammer fell down involuntarily.

Jiang Zirou's stature shortened, and the gray mist shrouded behind him, forming a vague phantom of a giant ape.

After a strong collision, Jiang Zirou's complexion changed slightly, his arms were flushed, blood seemed to seep from the corner of his mouth, he turned around, and flew overseas.

"damn it!"

Ximen turned back horizontally, and the bones of half of his face collapsed, making him look extremely hideous.

"This little guy's physical body is a bit weird, after we've got rid of her later, we must love her well!"

"She should have been seriously injured just now."

Jiupan was much calmer, Che secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chase!"

After a brief exchange, the two made a decision in an instant.

……

In less than a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Zirou stopped, landed on an isolated island overseas, turned around, and looked indifferently at the two meteors falling rapidly from the distant sky.

"Hehe, you should keep running!" Ximen Changheng said grimly.

The injuries on his body have basically healed, but there are still bloodstains left, and he looks a little embarrassed.

Jiang Zirou stood with his hands behind his back, his breath was long, and there were no signs of injuries on his body.The corners of the skirt flutter in the cool sea breeze, like water birds flying over the sea.

"It should be fine here!"

"What do you mean?" Ximen Changheng's expression slowly froze, and a bad premonition gradually appeared in his heart.

　Change the program, the update is relatively late.forgive me

　　
　
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