Chapter 897 Sun Kongkong’s help and benefits
Finally admitted it.
"Dharma Appearance" seems to be a Buddhist saying, but the martial artist's Dharma Appearance is more like another face, used for practice and getting twice the result with half the effort. This is Ji's only two-phase magic method.
Seeing that Ji Yaoyue was serious, Xin Zhuo had no choice but to place her gently on the dragon chair.
Ji Yaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and regained her majesty as an empress. However, her eyes looked at Xin Zhuo much softer: "Is it fun?"
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "It's quite interesting!"
The empress shook her head, flicked the half-written document on the desk with her slender fingers, and clicked on the following memorial: "Three hundred and seventy miles southwest of Qiongxiao Imperial Capital Holy King Valley, Thirteen days later, Holy King The well is open, and there is the inheritance of the ancient saint king! The saint king is the highest of the three realms of saints. The reason why the saint king chose to practice here is because it is full of spiritual energy, has the appearance of a dragon and a tiger, and combines the three talents of heaven, earth and man. , to control the power of hundreds of millions of people
So I established my capital here and named it Qiongxiao, which means beautiful!
This Holy King's Well was opened for the first time after masters from all sides broke through the restriction of the ruins. This opportunity in the world, Most of them come from ancestors, masters from all walks of life, Naturally, the people of the Holy Land Dongtianmen will not let go. There will be many masters at that time.
The forces from all sides have just announced that those who enter the Taikoo Well will be responsible for their own casualties. If they do not follow the laws of Daqian, everyone is no exception!
Do you want to go? "
Xin Zhuo sat down in the corner of the dragon chair and said, "That's natural. Do you have any strategies? "
If we don't look for these opportunities, and don't mention that [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] is a quasi-sage realm, it will take him at least several years or more than ten years to break it. From Yuanji Seven Forests to Jiulin, it seems to be a long time."
“Strategy? The empress thought for a while, "You are telling me a plan to break the chance. I am not afraid to tell you frankly, no!" In addition, you must not underestimate the high-ranking saints of each family. Those people have practiced hard for countless years, are extremely powerful, and have countless secret treasures to protect them! It was just a joke some time ago. They are about to become a quasi-sage. They are definitely not comparable to the mid-range saint-level masters. They are just like a boy like Ji Pixuan. He is the worst person in the Ji family. He has learned nothing since he was a child and has been begging for him in practice. Those who cultivate are no better than those people.
The key is, they are hostile to you, and they may be disadvantageous to you this time! ”
After a pause, he added: "The saint is also unhappy with you. There are many surprises there. I don't allow you to go!"
Xin Zhuo said: "You must go, I have a reason to go!" "
The empress thought for a long time and said: "Let me think about it again, you go back first!"
"Okay!" Xin Zhuo turned and left, touching the empress's face.
The empress' face turned red with embarrassment, and she glared at him: "How disrespectful, I will give you the death penalty tonight!"
……
The night is dark.
Nine Dragon Palace, bedroom, Ji Yaoyue was as charming as water, and fell into a deep sleep. She was indeed sleeping. She was extremely tired these days.
Xin Zhuo was in a depressed mood. He got up and paced back and forth. The original power of the more than a hundred sacrificed spirits today was accumulated one after another. It was very majestic. When blended with the previous source, it was estimated that it could reach the "Yuan level" "The origin of heaven and earth.
In other words, he can have four Yuan-level origins, but he still lacks the last one to merge into the "Shi" level. I'm afraid there is nothing he can do. This gives him an obsessive-compulsive disorder-like feeling of incompleteness. But she couldn't let Ji Yaoyue unite all the masters in the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital and issue a killing order, and then sacrifice the spirits one by one and share them?
He must go to the Ancient Saint King's Well and the Great Ice Realm!
Of course he can guess that it is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, where he may have the most intense collision with the superior saints, elders and powerful people in the caves of the major holy places.
He is not a reckless man who is not afraid of death. He has to worry about how sure he is.
Just as I was thinking of this, I suddenly felt like I was being stared at by a pair of eyes. This feeling was very strong, and there was not much kindness in it.
But this is the Daqian Palace, where the harem formation is the strongest, and the empress is behind her, who could it be?
He subconsciously looked back at Ji Yaoyue, who was still asleep. This at least meant that the visitor deliberately avoided Ji Yaoyue's perception, and that he had this ability only for himself!
Thinking of this, he deliberately walked out of the hall and went to the imperial garden at the back. Just as he reached a secret corner, an iron rod suddenly struck strangely and abruptly, as if it had contained the huge power of the dragon. Boundless domineering.
In a hurry, Xin Zhuo was unable to control the Jiaoxing Sword, so he had to gather his hands with all his true energy, and use the original power of the "Yuan-level" nine-headed Pixiu. He learned the close combat skills of those people during the day, and clamped them with all his strength. .
“噌——”
It was as if several mountains were pressing down. This stick weighed at least one hundred thousand kilograms, and was mixed with unknown extreme evil power and strange power. If you were in the ordinary Yuanji realm, Afraid of being smashed into a pulp, Xin Zhuo also felt a burning sensation between his fingers, but they were pinched.
"You boy, you have so much strength. You are one level lower than me in cultivation, but you can hold a stick between your two fingers. You are hiding your clumsiness. You are stronger than the physical bodies of the saints in the holy lands and caves outside."
A harsh, shrill voice came from the grass, and then a bloody figure walked out, with a rough face and a short stature. It was Sun Kongkong from the Spirit Tribe during the day.
Xin Zhuo loosened his fingers, looked forward and back in surprise, and then looked at him again. "Stop looking! I'm here specifically to find you!" Sun Kongkong sat on the stone platform beside him with difficulty. His muscles were burst with dozens of wounds and he was still bleeding. However, he didn't take it seriously at all. He just looked Xin up and down. Zhuo was still surprised.
The power of the spirit clan ranks third among all clans, which is unparalleled. What’s more, he is Yuanji Balin, who practices the physical body of the spirit clan. After living for so many years, he has never encountered The low-level human warrior could compete with him in strength, and murmured: "Impossible, you kid is not a human, where did you come from as a monster? How could you be willing to hide in this palace?"
Xin Zhuo didn't answer and asked: "Why did you come to me?"
I didn't know this guy, but he escaped during the day and ran here!
Sun Kongkong sighed: "I'm looking for your help. I can see in the daytime that you are the only person who has no ill intentions towards my spiritual tribe. You still call me brother. You and those people will kill me when they see you. Just like all the mad dogs, you are a good person."
Good person card...
Xin Zhuo thought about it carefully and understood clearly in his heart that the human race, especially the masters of the major holy lands, have been instilled with the concept of killing all races since childhood. Even the masters of casual cultivators are no exception. Otherwise, the last time the ancient tribe Why make such a big fuss about something?
It's different for me. What does the Ten Thousand Races, the Spirit Race, and the Ancient Race have to do with me?
Is this the reason why Sun Kongkong came to find him? But that's a bit too nonsense.
He said: "Where do you get your confidence? Why do you think I will help you? I never meddle in other people's business!"
Sun Kongkong said: "I'm desperate. This There are too many masters in the imperial capital. I think you are destined. If you don’t help me, I will die. Don’t worry, there are benefits.” Treasure? Ancient, ancient, ancient treasure? ”
Sun Kongkong was stunned for a moment, his cheeks twitched, he didn't know if it hurt, and he said: "You think of a way to send me back to the Tiger Saint King's Taikoo Well. To be honest with you, I can survive when I get there. Don't you all have to go there?" Looking for inheritance? My tribe and I happened to be sleeping underground. I came out early this time. , inquired about the news, and unexpectedly it was covered with the imperial capital of the first holy dynasty of the Wanwu Dynasty. It was unexpected.
As long as you go, I will naturally find a way to give you benefits. This benefit is beyond your reach. "Imagination!"
Sun Kongkong and the Spirit Tribe are in the Taikoo Well?
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, but felt bored again, and looked him up and down: "Now at least give me three or five treasures, which will be counted as a deposit, otherwise how will I know and risk being hunted down by everyone in the world? , send you in, and you end up Are you going to deny it?"
"You are so snobbish? I thought you were a good man with this strength, but I was wrong! ?”
Sun Kong's air became tense, but he suddenly calmed down: "Your name is Xin Zhuo?"
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "You know?" Ten years of Yuanji Qilin? You are a monster in the human race, and there is no one in the world who can break through so quickly. However, your cultivation is still short, and you still have little experience. You don’t know the terrifying background of the Holy Land Cave Sky, the master Ruyun and There are so many treasures, and you don’t even know how bad they are! Your impression of them must only be that of a high-ranking Saint Child level master?
You dare to be enemies with them, it’s really a dead end. One piece!"
"What do you mean?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Sun Kongkong pointed to his ears and said: "The Spirit Clan is good at listening. These days, the things I hear the most are about you. I'm afraid you don't know. Although I don't know you, I already know all about your past.
What are those guys doing for the sake of face? What ghosts, mirrors, flowers, water, moon, and the ancient clan are already determined to kill you, and they even know what you will do next, your heaven-level origin, and the second of your nine secrets
You don’t know. They, they know so much about you, you are miserable!
So, you and I are grasshoppers on a rope now. If you help me, you are also helping yourself. It will take fifty or even a hundred years for you to leave the semi-sacred realm, right? In this way, you will go to the holy realm by then, right? Wang Gujing, let me help you. I will help you break through to Yuanji Jiulin. You have a bunch of origins.
They only know that it is the place where the ancient saint king was enthroned, but they don’t know that it was also a battlefield for all races. It is a mess down there, and there are still many unowned origins that have not dissipated, but they are all there. We use it to burn the boiler.
You and I are friends, you are a person, and I will help you in the future disaster of all races, why not?
Think it over carefully! "
Xin Zhuo admitted that he underestimated a monkey. This Sun Kongkong was not only violent, but also a cultured and intelligent guy. These words were so reasonable and well-founded that it was hard not to be moved. .
But being manipulated by a monkey seemed to underestimate him.
He patted Sun Kongkong hard on the shoulder. The latter was half short, grinning in pain, and said: "I'll think about it, you hide, I don't care if someone catches you! ”
Get up and leave.
Sun Kongkong said angrily: "What else should we consider? How long do you have to think about it?"
Xin Zhuo said casually: "One day or four to five thousand years!"
Sun Kongkong was stunned for a long time and cursed: "Fuck you, mother!"
(End of this chapter)