From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 294 I'm not targeting anyone, I'm talking about everyone here...

The setting sun falls on the hills, and the moonlight is as bright as water.

Beyond the Kunlun Mountains.

In a verdant bamboo forest, there is an exquisite small building with five or six floors. The windows of the small building are shining brightly in the night.

The sound of silk string singing and dancing seeps out from the small building like flowing water, and it is pleasant to the ear, like jade beads falling on a plate, jingling.

On the first floor of the attic, the door is open, and two figures are walking towards the attic.

The figure in front was a middle-aged man with two mustaches on his lips, wearing a purple brocade robe with crane cloud patterns, and a purple mink shawl with a faint aura around his neck.

This middle-aged man has a foxy face, and he looks like a shrewd philistine who is difficult to deal with.

"I heard that some time ago, you had some conflicts with the people here in the wild world..."

The middle-aged man in the purple robe is named Sima Jue, and he is the elder of the Yuanqi sect among the five god-king forces in the overseas martial arts world.

And this Xuanmen, to a certain extent, can be regarded as a vassal of Yuanqimen.

Nowadays, the war between the overseas martial arts world and the nether world is becoming more and more fierce. Some small overseas sects have no choice but to merge with those large forces that have god kings.

In exchange for a chance to survive.

"Back to the son!"

The old man who followed Sima Jue had white hair, a strong figure, and a serious Chinese face.

It was the elder of Daoxuanmen, Wang Heng.

However, when facing Sima Jue, the elder of the Yuanqi Sect, Wang Heng changed from the domineering and arrogant way he had been in front of the monks in the barren land before.

A smile had to be squeezed out from the always serious old face. .

Lowering his head, he said softly, "It's just some small troubles. I didn't expect that such a small matter would be missed by the young master."

Wang Heng was also puzzled.

Logically speaking, a conflict of this level should not have reached the ears of this lord.

"It's okay, I'm an idler, I just like to inquire about some news..."

There was a faint smile on Sima Jue's face, he was obviously walking a body space directly in front of Wang Heng, and he didn't look back.

But it seems to have seen the doubts on the face of this Taoist elder.

He opened his mouth lightly and explained something.

talking.

The two had already walked from the elegant bamboo forest outside to the gate in the center of the attic.

This pale yellow attic is only five stories high, with sharp edges and crisp wind chimes hanging from it. A gust of breeze blows through, and there are mysterious runes flowing on the attic under the moonlight.

The seemingly ordinary attic... is actually a very rare magic weapon of space that integrates offense and defense.

"I've seen your son!"

Before coming to the attic, the door opened outwards.

The space inside the attic is obviously much more empty than it looks from the outside.

There were plenty of people inside, and many men and women in Chinese clothes were drinking and having fun.

In the center of the hall on the first floor, on the stage where colorful silks are flying, a crane is dancing to the music. When the music is over, the crane flutters its wings, and a galaxy-like light spot falls from its slender and gorgeous wings.

In mid-air, patches of lavender light rose from the crane's body.

The halo fell along with the stardust, and what appeared on the stage at this moment was a beautiful witch with long pale pink hair.

"Tsk tsk, the dancing posture of this demon clan is really extraordinary..."

Sima Jue clapped his hands and strode into the hall.

around.

Seeing this, some monks hurried forward cautiously to say hello, toast, and exchange pleasantries.

Among them were even some well-known elders of great religions, and Wang Hengbian followed Sima Jue with his head bowed, without saying a word, like a tall servant.

After a while of greeting.

The two landed on an elegant seat on the second floor, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall sounded again.

However, the dancers on the central stage were replaced by a group of human female cultivators who wore light veils and whose skin was better than snow.

"I've often heard that the goddess in the barren land has an outstanding appearance. Even the true disciples of the Golden Lotus Sect who have eyes above the top will never forget it after seeing them..."

Sima Jue leaned back on the loose chair.

With fine wine and jade wine in his hand, there was a faint light in his eyes.

While speaking, he looked at the enchanting dancing girl in the hall.

"Wang Heng, tell me, if you invite that goddess to come here to dance for us, I don't know what it will be like."

Hear this.

Wang Heng was startled suddenly, feeling that the muscles on his body were a little stiff.

He subconsciously straightened his back, put down the tea in his hand, and looked at the Great Elder of the Yuanqi Gate in front of him with an old face full of surprise...

"My lord, why do you have such an idea?"

No wonder Wang Heng was surprised.

The main reason is that a year ago, Jiang Zirou killed two true gods in a row. This kind of record is really too brilliant.

It can be said.

Except for the god king himself, in the entire overseas martial arts world, on the surface, there is no one who can do this.

It is precisely because of this appalling record that she has been called the strongest under the God King for a long time.

For the past year, Jiang Zirou has been unable to retreat.

Practitioners from overseas martial arts circles came in large numbers, but to a certain extent, they obeyed the order of Great Xia. The fundamental reason was their fear of Jiang Zirou.

And now...

The Great Elder of the Yuanqi Gate actually made a joke on the head of the big guy.

All of a sudden, Wang Heng's thoughts were flooded, and he thought of many possibilities.

"I heard that this goddess has only practiced for a few decades, but she has already achieved such results."

Sima Jue looked dimly, and continued,
"Whether this rumor is true or not, we won't say for now, but since she fought with those two old guys from the Great Yin Sect and the Demon Refining Sect, she has been unable to retreat."

Having said that, Sima Jue paused.

Turning around to look at Wang Heng, he asked seriously:
"You said, is there such a possibility that this goddess paid a heavy price after killing the two true gods, so that she has been recuperating and recovering her body for more than a year? injury."

"It is indeed possible."

Wang Heng said seriously,
"Some people have made similar guesses before, but this barren land looks barren, but in fact it is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. In a small summer, besides the eldest princess, there is actually another person who is in the realm of a true god." Fierce beast."

"There were sects who went to test before, and even sent elders from the False God Realm, but in the end, these people never returned."

The beast Wang Heng mentioned was naturally the panda that Jiang Zirou brought back from the foot of the Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

This guy is lazy.

He doesn't like to run around outside, but for the food delivered to his door, Tuanzi doesn't mind tearing these unlucky ghosts to pieces.

"The legend of Kunlun Mountain fell from the void, and it contains countless opportunities. Some of the treasures in it are of great benefit to the cultivation of true gods and even those who are strong in the realm of god kings."

Sima Jue did not continue talking along Wang Heng's topic.

Instead, it was transferred to the origin of Kunlun Mountain,
"This time the Kunlun Mountains are recovering, if this goddess comes, it will be a good time to test her details. If she doesn't come, it means that her current situation is very bad."

"If she really didn't come..." Wang Heng couldn't help asking as his heart moved.

"hey-hey!"

The smile on Sima Jue's face gradually rippled.

"That's even better. Some people seem to be very powerful, but they expose all their weaknesses to others... Such people, regardless of their cultivation level, are the easiest to control."

"My lord, you are right!"

Hearing Sima Jue's words, Wang Heng didn't know that the great elder had already set his mind on the goddess.

But it's not surprising...

Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties, and I heard that this goddess has not yet reached the realm of a true god...

In other words, if she can be controlled, whether it is used as a cauldron for dual cultivation, or to abolish her cultivation and continue her bloodline, it is a pretty good way.

It's just a pity...

In such a remote and desolate land, the probability of getting out of such a peerless goddess who can stand up to the true god is really low.

There may not be such a person in ten thousand years.

Moreover, if these plans were uttered by others, most of them would be powerless conjectures.

But if it is said from the mouth of the great elder of the vitality gate in front of him.

That's really possible.

On the one hand, Sima Jue is a true god himself, and his strength far surpasses that of Jiupan of the Great Yin Sect and Ximen Changheng of the Demon Refining Sect.

Another point, more important is.

This Sima Jue's father, Sima Yunsheng, is the Divine King of the Yuanqi Sect.

In the overseas martial arts world, Sima Yunsheng is the youngest and most active of all the god-kings.

"Then I wish you success immediately."

Wang Heng bowed his head in salute, and hurriedly complimented in a low voice.

"Ah."

Sima Jue nodded with a determined smile on his face, and said, "The risk of this matter is still higher, and the top priority is to find a way to enter Kunlun Mountain."

Wang Henggang wanted to continue talking, discussing some secrets about Kunlun Mountain.

just.

He had only just spoken.

Bang!
Outside the attic, there was a sudden explosion.

In the attic on the fifth floor, the sound of silk and bamboo wind music suddenly stopped, and the dancers in the hall also slowly stopped their movements.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious and quiet.

Everyone in the lobby on the first floor, the second and third floors put down the objects in their hands and slowly looked out the door.

In this five-story attic, there are actually not many people, not counting dancers and attendants, there are only five or sixty people...

But each of these people is an elder in the overseas martial arts world.

The weakest among them are all domain-level saints.

As Sima Jue said, the existence of Kunlun Mountain has caused too much disturbance, and the secret treasures in it have a great effect on monks in the upper three realms.

Especially in today's turbulent era facing the war.

Any improvement in strength may save one's life in the future battle with the Nether Race.

and so…

Even if Kunlun Mountain has not officially descended at this moment, a large number of elites have already gathered outside Kunlun Mountain.

These five or sixty people are almost considered to be a small half of the overseas martial arts world, and they are all looking in the same direction at this moment.

The terrifying vitality gathered together, and the invisible gaze seemed to turn into a huge weight like a mountain torrent, which was enough to squeeze the body of an ordinary monk into a twisted mass of rotten flesh.

But at this moment.

The door to the attic was kicked open.

The bright moonlight poured in together with the strange night fog in the bamboo forest.

In the mist, there was a figure dressed in white, holding a blood-colored spear. He was magnificent, and his elegant long skirt was flying in the strong wind. His eyes were like torches, and he looked down on everyone like an emperor on a tour.

That's right!

That girl was obviously standing in the hall, the lowest floor of the entire attic.

But when they saw those bloody eyes looking at him, everyone in the entire attic felt the trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

I'm not targeting anyone, I mean everyone here is rubbish!

Jiang Zirou didn't speak.

But the meaning she wants to express has been clearly conveyed to everyone's consciousness.

Behind the girl, there are two other people.

The person on the left is dressed in a flowing Tsing Yi, with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. He can't see his emotions clearly in his expression, and he is silently looking at the surrounding environment.

another person.

The momentum was much weaker, and an arm was broken.

The expression on his face was both crying and laughing, with emotion, his facial features were almost twisted into a ball, and he tried his best to straighten his back under the gaze of many big shots.

"Who is Wang Heng, the elder of Daoxuanmen, get out!"

Bang!
The cold dark red evil eye spear hit the ground heavily with the handle.

A circle of invisible waves swept away in all directions, and the mist rolled over. In an instant, everyone felt nervous.

"The visitor is not kind..."

"It's the Goddess from the Wild Realm. The Qi Dao Xuanmen has indeed crossed the line a bit. I didn't expect that now she would come out to uphold justice in person."

"Sure enough, she is as rare a beauty as in the legends, but I don't know if her cultivation is that exaggerated."

"Anyway, there are more than one true god in this attic, so it's a bit too arrogant for her to come here like this..."

In this attic, the surface is solemn.

But in fact, all the people were communicating with each other in twos and threes, talking a lot.

Some young monks were amazed, while others were worried about what might happen next.

certainly…

Most of the people present thought that Jiang Zirou was too young and too reckless.

Because, there are too many masters here, there is more than one strong man in the realm of true gods, and there are countless masters in the realm of false gods...

She came alone.

Wanting to persecute this group of people is simply unrealistic and overreaching.

What's more, although this Wang Heng is only an elder of Daoxuanmen.

But after Daoxuanmen, it is the famous Yuanqimen, and the friendship between the great elder of Yuanqimen and Wang Heng is also very good.

Thinking of this...

The overseas monks who were a little nervous at the beginning suddenly relaxed, and some even had smiles on their faces, full of anticipation for what might happen next.

Even these overseas masters can't refuse to eat melons and watch theaters.

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