Chapter 793: King Qianjing, Wu Ji Yuanbing
Gao Liuze ran away, holding the true source of the immortal product that Xin Zhuo had just opened, and ran away without explanation or reason. He ran very fast and arrived at the square gate in the blink of an eye. .
This scene was completely unexpected by Xin Zhuo. What is the difference between this and the gangsters in the market? How did a dignified martial artist in the Lingtai realm cultivate to the top?
Your uncle!
He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and gestured to take action. He just looked at the Yuanke around, wondering if there were any of the six disciples who were chasing the Holy Land, Cave Heaven and Super Sect. Since the world regarded him as a measure The "units" with high and low martial arts strength are afraid that their own Zhenqi martial arts will be known to all six families.
Just when he didn't know what to do, a figure flashed out of the square door like a flying giant. When he came back, he already had a piece of true source in his hand, which was Xin Zhuo's piece of immortal true source.
But Gao Liuze flew far away, fell heavily to the ground, jumped up, his face was extremely ugly, and he was about to curse, suddenly his expression was startled, he saluted anxiously, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
“Little brother, your Origin Stone.”
A woman in elegant palace clothes handed over the Origin Stone with a sweet smile.
Xin Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and took it, saying: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
The woman returned the greeting, walked behind the few people who came out of the third courtyard, and stood like a servant.
A group of waiters in the workshop saw those people and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "His Royal Highness Prince Jing!"
Xin Zhuo also looked over and saw only five people in total, except for the woman just now , there are three old men and a young man.
The three old men were all full of stench and masters of the five realms of decline, but they respected the young man.
The young man is wearing a bright yellow embroidered five-claw golden dragon king's robe, which sparkles with dazzling martial charm. It must be a top-quality Lingbao robe. This man is tall, wearing a prince's crown on his head, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown jade, except for his nose. Big, with undisguised domineering and fearless intimidation in his eyes.
He just put his hands behind his back and did not show any cultivation, but he looked like the supreme being in the whole workshop. In an instant, he could display the power of the sky and kill everything!
The realm is extremely high, surpassing the five declines of heaven and man.
Aware of Xin Zhuo's gaze, he smiled faintly: "His Majesty's younger brother, Holy Emperor Daqian, personally ennobles Prince Jing Ji Pixuan!"
Daqian?
That holy dynasty, with the help of saints, trying to unify the world and control hundreds of millions of people? Xin Zhuo has heard others talk about it at least seven or eight times.
This empire is by no means comparable to the Daqi Empire of Princess Tian Siqi whom I met in Bailiang City. It can ignore the existence of holy lands and even super sects.
The state of Prince Jing in front of him was also in a mess.
Xin Zhuo cupped his hands and said: "I... Li Wumian, a nobody!"
There is really no name available. The Murong Xiu used at the beginning was obviously in the stone square of Murong Xiu's family. No use.
"Li Wumian?"
Ji Pixuan had a strange expression on his face. He seemed to find it funny, but also seemed to be teasing. Finally he said, "How about a bet between you and me?"
Xin Zhuo was stunned. After a moment, he thought that Prince Jing was helping and introducing himself, and wanted to buy the immortal-level true source in his hand. Unexpectedly, it was also a bet. He was really not interested, shook his head and said: "I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave. !”
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Ji Pixuan suddenly swayed, and the dragon shadow around him swayed. The whole stone square was shaken three times. :"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"
Ji Pixuan approached, expressionless, and transmitted the message into the secret passage: "You and I have made a bet. If you don't want to bet, you have to bet. Don't think that I don't know who you are?" ”
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Oh? Who am I?"
Ji Pixuan said without any emotion in his tone: "Little bandit Xin Zhuo!"
Xin Zhuo's heart tightened and he looked carefully Looking at Ji Bixuan, he was convinced that he had no quarrel with him. This person could not be the trialist in "Jinghua Shuiyue" back then. Moreover, Li Guangling had put a lot of effort into disguising himself this time. Even in front of Xue Ji, it was very difficult. It's hard to tell that it's him, this person...
Ji Pixuan's tone slowed down and said: "I know that there is something magical about your boy, and I won't make it difficult for you. I will only give you one chance. Tomorrow, Fengxian Pavilion Shifang, you and I have a bet! If you come, you and I will definitely win or lose. If you don’t come, I will tell Daluo, Dayan, Zijin, Kujian and Huangquan that you can’t run away. Even if you run to the end of the world, you will be dead!"
In response to this clean threat, Xin Zhuo calmed down and asked: "Bet?"
"You are really a cheerful person!"
Ji Pixuan put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly: "If you lose, your life will stay. If I lose, I promise you a lifetime of wealth and endless glory, which is the Holy Land and Cave Heaven. I don’t dare to touch you at all!”
“?”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, then turned and left.
Until Xin Zhuo walked far away, the woman who had just snatched the true source for Xin Zhuo looked at Ji Pixuan coldly and said: "Prince Jing, you have passed!"
Ji Pixuan looked back at her and smiled frivolously: "Don't you think he is dead? What's the harm if you treat him as a dead person and play around with him?"
The woman said: "Jing Wang should know that this time The responsibility of the Holy City..."
"Ji Min, do you want to take care of me?" Ji Pixuan waved his sleeves heavily, "If you don't like it, go back!"
Said, Disappeared like a ghost. ……
Xin Zhuo hid the Immortal Level True Source in his arms and walked forward quickly. Behind him were dozens of people who were alarmed by the Immortal Level True Source and tried to buy it. However, with the Immortal Level True Source hiding a sword in the source, he Suddenly he was not ready to sell it, he wanted to see what was inside,
Moreover, he was not in the mood at the moment. How on earth did Prince Jing Ji Pixuan know his identity? This puzzled him very much.
At this time, I squeezed into the bustling crowd and ducked into an alley. I flashed again and arrived at another alley. I looked back and saw that the person who bought the source had lost track of me. I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to After leaving, I saw two old guys walking towards me, holding chicken drumsticks in their hands. They were obviously eating in a miserable way, but they looked like masters. Who else could it be if they weren't Li Guangling and Gou Xianxian?
The two of them were stunned and said in surprise: "We have come thousands of miles to meet you, brother, we have been looking for you for a long time!"
As he said that, he looked at the faint glimmer of brilliance in his arms, Said: "You're crazy!"
Xin Zhuo frowned and said: "Stop talking, do you have a place to stay? I have something to ask you."
Li Guangling said: "Yes!"
......
This It was a remote dilapidated house with extremely simple furnishings and was covered with cobwebs and dust. The only place to stay was a tattered mat that came from nowhere.
The three of them sat on the ground. Gou Xian frowned and thought for a long time, then said: "Old Li, the ancestor of hundreds of operas, has no ordinary way of disguising himself. From my arbitrary perspective, even if we look at each other again, It’s hard for someone you know well to notice, especially since you haven’t revealed anything about your cultivation.”
Li Guangling also said: "This skill of mine is a stroke of genius. Even if there are many experts in the Holy Land, no one dares to say that the art of disguise is better than me!"
Xin Zhuo said: "So you didn't say anything. .”
Gou Xian smiled and said: "If you have to say why the prince of Daqian revealed your name in one sentence, and also added that you were a bandit at the beginning of your career, then it can only be yours. Old friends! ”
Old friends?
Xin Zhuo thought for a long time. To be honest, he couldn't think of who it could be. He said: "Even if we are old friends, how can we know the disguised identity that I can't see through my arbitrary judgment for eternity? Aren't your words? Contradicting yourself? Lao Gou, please do the math.”
"It's really offensive to call me Emperor Gou as an old dog."
Xian Gou was a little unhappy, and then said: "Don't worry, Ji Pixuan, this grandson, must have something unique, Da Luo, Dayan, There is no way for Zijing to worry too much. Anyway, this grandson may not reveal your identity. You should think about it, do you want to go to the appointment tomorrow?"
Li Guangling also said: "This makes sense, talk to him. Go ahead! I’m optimistic about you. If you win, wouldn’t it be better to find someone to back you up?”
Xin Zhuo was silent.
Xian Gou looked into his arms and said, "You have a good source of truth. Why don't Lao Li and I sell it?"
"Don't think about it. I'll try to see if this sword can be used. My sword should be replaced."
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged and said: "Old Gou, go help me find out where the Zhenyuan Sect is. Lao Li, let me disguise myself again tonight, preferably as a woman!”
Xian Gou looked at him with strange eyes.
Xin Zhuo said: "I have a bit of a feud with the Zhenyuan Sect. I will go to them tonight to ask for the debt. I will split the bill later."
Xin Zhuo has never been the one to suffer losses. The bet should be paid off.
What he lacks most now is to accumulate a large amount of Zhenyuan Zhenqi and Wuyun Stone, which can be used to achieve great achievements. He cannot take advantage of his grandson.
Xian Gou and the two left quickly.
Xin Zhuo took out the immortal-level low-grade true source and looked at it carefully. If it were a sacrifice to a spirit, all the true source would be refined into true energy. It was a bit difficult to take out the sword inside.
After thinking for a while, he summoned Wangyuejing, and with a flick, the Tianwu sword in Wangyue bag flew out on its own, and he pulled out the scabbard. The blade was still full of evil energy, but the blade was already a little dull. Gap, this sword is at best the sword of a Lingtai realm master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and it can no longer support his current realm.
His speed of advancement makes him one of the best figures in the world in the eyes of outsiders. Even he himself often feels that he has never experienced the various bottlenecks and hardships of practicing martial arts, so the problems that ordinary warriors struggle with He has never experienced the origin of martial arts, mental techniques, elixirs, and weapons.
In the eyes of outsiders, weapons are like arms. Obtaining a magic weapon will greatly increase your combat power. This weapon has already been divided into countless levels by warriors all over the world.
The Tianwu Sword is too far behind.
After a moment of silence, he tried to use his mental skills to cut the true source with the Tianwu Sword.
After cutting it, the gap in Tianwu Sword was even bigger. Fortunately, his Nine Colors Qi was extremely outstanding.
When it gets dark, the true source has been cut down to the last layer. The snake-shaped sword in it suddenly peels off on its own and floats into the air with a "clop", emitting strange swords. The whole house made an overwhelming "creep" sound, and there were dozens of sword marks on the ground.
This can no longer be weighed by pure weight and sharpness!
Xin Zhuo felt cold all over his body. He couldn't help but stand up and frowned.
"Wu Ji Yuan Bing! Good guy, he's developed!"
Gou Xianxian and Li Guangling's exclamations came from outside the door.
(End of this chapter)