Chapter 1109 The Threat of Monk Ku Liang
This woman looks like she is eighteen or nineteen years old. She is in the Saint Realm. She is very thin. Her green robe is covered with patches, her hair is withered and yellow, and her face is covered with gray stains. Where is this? Like Wu Shengren, she is almost like a village girl who has suffered so much in life.
However, her behavior made Xin Zhuo very surprised and asked: "What do you mean?"
The woman raised her head, and two lines of tears rolled down her face: "I really can't insist. Come and seek refuge with me. I hope you will be taken in by me.”
“Oh?”
This Luanji Mountain is a place where people cannibalize people. If they are not strong enough, they are simply seeking death. However, those who come here are either out of necessity or are tyrannical people who come here full of blood to try. The latter are usually They can eat well, but the former can only struggle hard. Once they can't persist, they will die if they go out.
Like him, Xin Zhuo, if his cultivation level is average at this moment, he will most likely be chased and killed if he goes out.
So, here, most people with low strength will choose to seek refuge with the strong and struggle to practice. As long as they don't die, there is still a glimmer of hope and a promising future. For example, Jiang Guiyi has seven or eight human saints and three or four great saints under his command, all of whom rely on her to earn a living.
The rules are just like this. However, Xin Zhuo is somewhat famous outside, but he is a pure novice here. How can anyone come to seek refuge immediately?
The woman gritted her teeth and cupped her hands and said: "I saw my senior coming with Miss Jiang Guiyi today. I am afraid that I have an irreconcilable relationship with her. Now I am staying in the residence of the senior Holy King, at least in the Holy King realm. , came here to seek asylum.”
It turns out that this woman is straight to the point, doesn't hide anything, and is a cheerful person.
"We just need someone to clean the courtyard!" Xue Ji walked out of the room and said casually.
When the woman saw her, she quickly said: "Thank you, madam. Madam is as beautiful as a fairy. She really has the heart of a bodhisattva. I will serve my junior Zhang Lingyan well in the future!"
Xue Ji still likes to hear it. The one who said something nice smiled and waved.
Zhang Lingyan was about to stand up when a gust of wind suddenly sounded in the distance. Three figures came quickly like arrows from a string, and landed lightly not far outside the courtyard. They were all great saints. One of the bearded men yelled: "Bitch, how dare you run away, you don't want to live anymore!"
Zhang Lingyan had no choice but to kneel down again and crawl at Xin Zhuo's feet, lowering his head and not daring to breathe.
The bearded man glanced at Xin Zhuo, and then looked at the dilapidated courtyard, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Senior has just arrived? Junior Zhang Yun is polite, so that senior knows, This woman is a warrior from my seventh team. She couldn't bear the suffering and escaped here!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at Zhang Lingyan.
“No!” Zhang Lingyan immediately raised his head and argued angrily, “This junior lived here twelve years ago and was inexplicably captured by this person. He treated him as a bad person and sent to death. He was used as a temptation and danger for them. There were originally a total of thirty-six chess pieces, but now only the junior himself is left!
Not only is he about to die at any time, he also wants to play with them. The junior has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he has finally become a saint, but he still lives! I feel so aggrieved and feel so much pain in my heart. I hope you will be protected by my seniors.”
Xin Zhuo was silent.
The bearded man observed Xin Zhuo's face carefully and couldn't help but lose his patience. He said coldly: "The seventh team is under the disciples of Master Kuliang, and the seniors have to weigh it up."
"Oh. "Are you scaring me?"
Xin Zhuo smiled. Originally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the bearded words made him feel a little unhappy.
The three bearded men looked at each other, their expressions became more gloomy, and they seemed not to be afraid of his first-level Holy King cultivation.
"So what if I scare you?"
A loud, rude voice came from above, with a dismissive sarcasm.
Xin Zhuo looked around and saw a hillside-like building, located in the middle of the "Third Pavilion" above. On the roof of a small courtyard, a burly bald man sat cross-legged. A string of animal skulls hung around his neck, like Buddhist beads. He held a charming woman in his arms with his left hand, and held a wine bottle in his right hand. He took a sip of it, showing his indescribable boldness and domineeringness.
A master in the middle realm of the Holy King!
Following his loud voice, people rushed out of more than a dozen surrounding courtyards, watching with calm expressions. They were all in the first stage of the Holy King.
There are also five or six Saint King middle-level masters appearing in the "Third Pavilion".
There are so many masters, all full of murderous intent and fierce auras, it is difficult not to give people a great pressure.
The bearded Zhang Yun and the other three showed a secretive smile on their faces.
This scene is extremely straightforward and neat. It is about bullying people and using power to overwhelm others. How can there be any otherworldliness or the magnanimity of a martial arts fairy?
Xin Zhuo even felt as if he had gone to the mortal world to join society.
The next moment, he grabbed Zhang Lingyan, threw it casually into the yard, and then slapped it out with a palm, turning his vast energy into a ten-foot-long palm wind.
The three bearded men on the opposite side had confusion and surprise on their faces. They were unable to hide or escape. They were shocked by the majestic zhenqi and flew out heavily, falling into the building of the fifth pavilion. , the true energy in his body rushed out tenaciously, he stopped himself with difficulty, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. When he looked up again, his face was full of disbelief.
Xin Zhuo seemed to have done something insignificant, and then he looked at the monk above and said with a smile: "I want this woman, bald man, just make a way for her!"
< br>There was dead silence all around.
After a while, the surrounding Saint King masters burst into laughter.
"Very good, that's right. If you can live for more than a month, my five hundred years of hard work will be in vain!" The monk laughed three times and disappeared in the blink of an eye, carrying the woman and the wine bottle.
The surrounding Saint King masters took shelter.
It seems like nothing happened.
"Thank you, senior! From now on, the juniors will be extremely loyal and loyal!"
Zhang Lingyan was grateful, thanked her hurriedly, and then carefully cleaned the courtyard with caution and caution.
Xue Ji approached Xin Zhuo and whispered: "Is it appropriate?"
"There is nothing inappropriate!"
Xin Zhuo stretched his waist and said, "As the Romans do in the country, do as the Romans do. , others can, why can’t we, neither can the Holy King Middle Realm. It is invincible. "
He waved a scroll and floated in the air. It was covered with dense "Snow Palace Commandments". The first one was: "Do not fight or destroy in the Snow Palace. The building will pay a hundredfold compensation, and the murderer will pay for his life!”
It doesn't matter much to defeat the great sage warriors, but the same sage kings have to fight each other, and no one can afford it.
At night.
The sun and moon in the sky have been shrouded in thick fog, making the surroundings look particularly hazy.
The small courtyard was cleaned cleanly, and special spiritual stone palace lanterns were lit in the house.
Unexpectedly, Xue Ji still has a foodie side. She took out a bunch of snacks, drinks and meat from the storage box. The three of them sat cross-legged around the dilapidated table. Of course, Zhang Lingyan just sat down carefully. table corner.
"The owner of the Snow Palace is the Snow Queen. She is a great man with great cultivation and knowledge. No one in this hundreds of thousands of miles of chaos mountain dares to offend.
Under the Snow King, They are the ten ancestors of the Holy Ruins. Most of these ten people Cold-blooded and ruthless, killing at every turn, the most famous among them are the three seniors Ling Junxiao, Ye Yichen and Bai Mu. They are probably not far from the Three Realms of Huangji, and they are also the people who are most favored by the Snow Queen, especially Ye Yichen. Mysterious origin, It seems to be from the Central Territory..."
Zhang Lingyan carefully narrated, "But the empress and the ancestors of the Holy Ruins seem to have been seriously injured recently. I don't know what happened."
Thinking about it, I glanced at Xin Zhuo , and said: "Ye Yichen has a good relationship with Miss Jiang Guiyi. People in the Snow Palace say that Miss Jiang Guiyi is Ye Yichen's beauty!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Tell me about the survival of the Snow Palace. way.”
Zhang Lingyan nodded: "Our Snow Palace has three halls and one pavilion. The Hall is the Hall for Rewarding Merits, which is used to record the contributions of Snow Palace disciples and distribute tasks; the Hall of Weapons, where contributions can be exchanged for weapons; and the Hall of Pills, where contributions can be exchanged for restoring vitality. of elixirs, Otherwise, if you have too many tasks and have not yet recovered, you will easily die if you start again!
The pavilion is a universal pavilion, which can be exchanged for many sundries, such as clothing, treasures obtained from unknown places, food, beauty products, and even things. spirit beast Wait."
Xue Ji asked curiously: "What are these tasks?"
Zhang Lingyan said respectfully: "There are too many. The realms are different and the places are different. I don't know about this junior. It is said that there are seventeen places where the great sage went to cultivate, and the valley where the junior was sent to die was one of them.
However, there is one thing that needs to be reminded of the two seniors, that is, as many as possible. People act together.
There are more than 5,000 disciples in this Snow Palace. There are many warriors of any level. When they go out on missions for a long time and get to know each other, they will spontaneously form teams of forces and give them a resounding name. A team usually consists of five to Ten people, good at offense, good at defense, good at medicine, good at restraint, good at concealed weapons, good at illusions, the most terrifying ones are those who practice magic, they can do it from a distance, but it is said that there are only three people like this in Luanji Mountain at present. People are provided for like treasures!
Once the people in each team die, new ones will be added..."
Xue Ji suppressed a smile and looked at Xin Zhuo, Xin Zhuo is good at everything. , excellent medical skills, profound magic, extremely powerful attacks, and mysterious restraints...
Xin Zhuo chuckled, it really felt like a past-life online game, art comes from life, it's quite reasonable.
< br>The night is dark
Zhang Lingyan returned to her room.
The main room only had one big bed. Xue Ji cleaned it and lay down on the bed beautifully, regaining her charming appearance and the beauty of heaven and earth.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged under the window sill, with the "nine-ring jade purification bottle" beside him emitting a faint light. He was thinking about the nature of this snow palace.
Feeding to the Snow Queen?
As Jiang Guiyi and the others said, Luanji Mountain is a holy land for the three holy realms, but it is definitely not a holy land for the three holy realms. Experts like the Snow Queen are still here, so they must be Support her with the entire snow palace!
When he followed Jiang Guiyi in, he had carefully looked at it. There was no place in the entire Snow Palace where spirits could be worshiped. When he came here, he didn't know how to practice.
(End of this chapter)