There was a steady drizzle in the sky, and the lush mountain scenery in the distance was hazy.
Xin Zhuo and Monk Lingzhe went into the tent to take shelter from the rain, sat cross-legged side by side, and looked outside silently.
Monk Lingzhe does not have the "Flower of Other Realms of Ten Tribulations", and as Baili Surou said, this kind of thing is now hard to find, and there is no such thing. Even if the immortals did not come before, it would be difficult to find it. The other world flower that has experienced ten thunder tribulations is a rare thing.
This made Xin Zhuo feel a little depressed.
The unfamiliar environment, the difficult-to-distinguish human races, alien races and immortals have no room for maneuver. Even the most thoughtful people will find it difficult to come up with countermeasures.
The sky gradually darkened and the rain became heavier.
Monk Lingzhe suddenly said: "You'd better go, I have a bad feeling."
Xin Zhuo looked at the rain outside and did not answer.
Monk Lingzhe asked: "What are you thinking about?"
Xin Zhuo said: "I am looking for a sense of identity."
Monk Lingzhe asked: "Identity?"
Xin Zhuo said: "What do you think of me, Xin Zhuo?"
Lingzhe thought about it and gave a very objective evaluation: "Same There are few opponents in the world, and the record has been broken continuously. It is appalling that you have overcome a difficult situation and broken the border crossing rules for warriors. No one dares to underestimate your future.”
I feel like I’m still so-so , Although I can’t lead one side and make much contribution to the world of heaven and earth, at least I can contribute to the future battle between immortals and mortals. Even if I don’t like the human race in this world, I am not an immortal after all..."
Paused: "I mean, I'm really in trouble now. The city is full of masters on the Heavenly Ranking, who will be the absolute mainstay in the future battles between immortals and mortals. Among them, there are definitely big figures who have the world in mind and look to the future..."
Monk Lingzhe looked at him: "Are you betting?" If you are cornered, take advantage of the situation and make things difficult for me, at least let me enter the city!”
Monk Lingzhe sighed: "Wu Wu No. 1, these four words have been passed down for thousands of years, and they still make sense. Many people don't think others are strong, and they won't defend irrelevant people. People's hearts It's the most complicated thing! In these countless years, if the human race is a piece of metal, how can we allow the immortals to rebel? Zhang?
He is the ancient emperor. Only when he ascends that position will everyone obey him. Once the emperor reaches his twilight years, countless holy masters and masters of heaven and earth will look at him with evil intentions
When people in the city heard that you had arrived, they most likely immediately thought The purpose is to force you to use your immortal weapon. After all, the world knows about the heaven-defying opportunity you obtained in the fantasy world of heaven and earth! Everyone knows that you used an immortal weapon to cross the border and kill fifty-one earth emperors. ! Everyone knows that you used an immortal weapon to fight against the supreme natal soldier.
The influence is so great!
Then they will also force you to use your martial arts magic. Your abilities are coveted by many people.
After all, you are truly strong when you are strong! "
Xin Zhuo's eyes were dark and he stopped talking. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Monk Lingzhe hesitated to speak, and finally sighed.
It was finally completely dark outside, and the rain was getting heavier.
Suddenly there was a thunder, and then lightning flashed across, illuminating the graveyard brightly.
The front is empty.
Another bolt of lightning flashed across.
Under the rain curtain in the mid-air ahead, thirty-three figures suddenly appeared. They were all wearing wide robes and long sleeves. They were colorful, some were alien races with double horns and long scales, and some were majestic human races.< br>
All masters who have surpassed the realm of the Ancient Queen and entered the bottleneck of the sea of suffering.
Although they did nothing, their strong pressure and cold eyes made people shudder.
“Thirty-three masters on the Heavenly Ranking!”
Lingzhe stood up suddenly.
Dozens of warriors in the surrounding simple shacks were shocked, and walked out of the shacks one after another, saluting respectfully.
"Let's go!"
Monk Lingzhe stood in front of Xin Zhuo and shouted in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo not only did not leave, but instead passed him, walked to the shed, and looked at the thirty-three people. "Xin Zhuo."
A fine line of sound came from the gate of Tianlang City in front. It was Baili Surou: "The news of your arrival is in the city. It caused an uproar. Many experts in the city knew about you, and even knew that you had been poisoned by Chi Baiwei.
The disciples of the Taiyi Ancient Sect are in a dilemma. They have not yet discussed a countermeasure and have not given it the Boundary Flower. Nandina, Xue Jiushuang and others followed the White-clothed Saint King, Senior Xu Yuanjun and others to visit the Native Monk Wangyue Palace, but they are not here!
However... Ye Miaojin, Prince Zhi, and Gu Zhibei heard about you, and immediately bought a large number of other world flowers with a heavy sum of money, and placed them on the Huairou Wall two hundred miles southwest, waiting for them. You go and get it, but there are no ten thunder tribulations among them. "
Xin Zhuo frowned. Taiyi Ancient Sect's operation was reasonable. After all, these wallflowers can do anything for their own benefit, but it was difficult for him to understand that it was these three people who helped him immediately, Ye Miaojin. It’s okay to meet him in the mirror, flowers in the water, and the moon. Gu Zhibei doesn’t know which muscle is cramped, and he can understand it, but Prince Zhi, Master Zhiming...
"Om——"
At this time, a strong and substantial pressure penetrated the rain curtain and locked onto him
Among the thirty-three figures, one person walked out. He was wearing a purple-gold pilgrim crown and a purple robe. He was tall and had a face like a crown jewel, but his eyebrows were frowned, making him look a little gloomy: "Xin Zhuo, I allow you to enter the city. This Fighting in the immortal and ancient wilderness world is precisely the use of As a human being, you are also good at fighting, but... you also know that things are difficult. I heard that you have obtained dozens of true immortal treasures in the illusion of heaven and earth, and you still need to give up some. What do you think?"
Sure enough? , in response to what Monk Lingzhe said.
Monk Lingzhe had no choice but to send a message: "He Duren, the master of the Seven Bridges of the Sea of Bitterness in Yuanxu Palace, is fifth on the Heavenly Ranking. A few days ago, before you entered the ancient wilderness, the one you taught him was He Yuanxu. Cousin, this person’s thoughts are unclear!”
Xin Zhuo said nothing.
“He Laodu’s words are not unreasonable!”
A young man in black took two steps forward and smiled calmly: "Brother Xin Xian, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Whether we can defeat Xian Ni now depends on your true fairy treasure. A battle between immortals and mortals is a great disaster in the world. No one can avoid it, you still need to give up your love!"
Monk Lingzhe once again transmitted the message: "Beidou Palace Yang Wuqi, number nine on the Heavenly Ranking, is known to be cruel and ruthless!"
Xin Zhuo remained silent.
Another graceful woman chuckled and said: "I want to be more direct. Brother Xin Xian, we are all common people, so I will tell the truth... I want to be honest with you..." I admire her very much, can I give up my love? I won’t make it difficult for you, how about using the ancient secret skill of thunder to penetrate flowers?” Covered greed.
Monk Lingzhe sent a message: "Sijian Gong Chu is like a fish, tenth on the heavenly list. This woman is extremely cruel and vicious."
"You are all people who have lived for one or two thousand people, why are you so pretentious and annoying? Are you bored?"
A strong man with two horns, wisps of yin and yang energy swirling around his body, eyes blood red, looked directly at Xin Zhuo: "Everyone has discussed it, and they are all running. I came here to squeeze all the opportunities out of you, but I’m different. I’m here to kill you. I want all your true immortal treasures and magical powers!” As soon as he fell, a strong murderous intention had already locked onto Xin Zhuo, "Stop struggling, you have been severely tortured by Chi Baiwei's poison, we already know it!"
Monk Lingzhe's face changed slightly, The voice was transmitted again: "The ancient tribe has two lines, Jialuo and Fengluo. This person is Jialuo Shiyang from the Jialuo lineage. He is third on the Alien Heaven Ranking and is in the Seven Bridges of Bitter Sea realm. I heard that his sister was killed by you. A few days ago He was so furious that he went out of the city to fight with the Nine Tribulations Immortal Niyun Guizi for three whole days before he came back to relieve his anger!
Let's go, Junior Brother Xin, a man can bend and stretch, so why stand on a dangerous wall? "
Xin Zhuo smiled and looked directly at the thirty-three people: "Is there any more? "
The thirty-three experts on the Heavenly Ranking had no expression on their faces, and the powerful pressure came back again.
"Boom..."
Dozens A simple shed collapsed into ashes, and countless cracks cracked in the mass graves, quickly spreading into the distance
Monk Lingzhe and dozens of warriors could not bear the pressure and flew upside down in the air.
Xin Zhuo stood still, staring closely at the thirty-three people, extending his right hand, and his life-saving magical power was about to activate.
Kill these people, search for flowers from other realms of ten calamities, and go elsewhere to detoxify and break through the realm, perfect.
“Buzz——”
At this moment, seventeen more figures came in a flash, stopped in front of him, and confronted the thirty-three people.
These seventeen people turned out to be all masters of the bottleneck of the sea of suffering. They blocked all the pressure as soon as they appeared, and they were equally violent.
Xin Zhuo was surprised.
Monk Lingzhe sighed from behind and passed on the secret again: "You bet is right, there is indeed someone with a big picture!" (End of this chapter)