Chapter 1733 Three Islands Star Master and Little Dragon Girl
Xin Zhuo did not expect Si Wuji’s reaction to be so big, but... Listening to what he meant, it was obvious that he knew the existence of the ancient path of longevity experience, which at least gave him a gave him hope.
The only hope!
If I don’t grasp this hope, how many years and months will it take to find it?
He suppressed the other party's anger, bit the bullet, stepped forward, cupped his fists and said: "Father-in-law, calm down, please..."
I was doing it in the name of saving Yaya, so I thought the other party wouldn't be really angry.
Unexpectedly, before Si Wuji could speak, Yun Kongzi suddenly turned gloomy: "Xin Zhuo, didn't you hear that? Master has no intention of answering what you asked, so why bother yourself? If you dare to step forward again, I will kill you!"
Si Jiuyun also said: "Yes, if you dare to mess around again, I will kill you, you damn native!"
Yun Kongzi's voice became even more fierce: "Back off!"
Xin Zhuo stopped, silently glanced at the palace, then at a group of people, bowed deeply, turned around and left, heading straight to the end of the starry sky.
Old Man Agou watched him leave, sighed, walked to the palace, and bowed: "Why is the lord so angry? I feel that this son is definitely not..."
Si Wuji interrupted Said: "You don't need to plead for him. It's not easy for him to get out of the real world. I gave him an identity and deliberately cultivated him. This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. What future can he have? If it weren't for my poor daughter, This guy can be killed with one palm!"
Si Jiuyun jumped up and said, "Dad, you're so right. I've long been unhappy with him. Even ten thousand people like him can't compare. Brother Shangyun Kongzi!"
Yun Kongzi immediately saluted: "Miss Ninth is so complimentary!"
Si Wuji also slowed down: "Yun Kongzi, you should work hard, twenty years later. , enter the Wuji Emperor Realm in one fell swoop, let others see, I will marry you with Jiuyun, and you and I will be our husband and master and disciple!”
Si Jiuyun's face turned red, he rubbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and twisted: "Dad——"
Yun Kongzi's expression was reserved and calm, but his eyes were filled with determination and pride: "Here!"
......
Xin Zhuo stood in the void at the moment, looking back at Jin Shengxing, with a hint of haze in his eyes.
But if you ask for something, you will be controlled by others.
I have never seen such a price drop in my life.
Sure enough, being born in this world where power is respected, power is insufficient, everything is false, no matter how helpless you are, no matter how longing for something, there is no use value, how can anyone in a high position look at you seriously? ? How can I answer your question honestly?
Most of the respect I had for Yaya's father, Si Wuji, and my gratitude for the family's shelter had disappeared.
In fact, in this industry, the other party is only looking at your own value from beginning to end!
Cultivation...
Infinite Emperor Realm!
The figure flashed and ran straight into the distance.
Three Deserted Islands is not a specific island, but a collective name for the three deserted islands closest to the "Eight Deserted Beast Valley", including Dongchuan Island, which was originally closed.
The other two are Star Spot Island and Qianniu Island.
The three major islands are three of the one hundred and twenty-seven associated star continents belonging to the Three Gold Geng Star under Si Wuji, the starry sky lord!
Three days later, he rushed to the sky above Morning Bull Island between the three islands. This continent is the center of the three islands. Sitting here, he can better control the three islands.
Just looking around at this irregular continent like a buffalo, I couldn't help but frown. This continent is very desolate, half desert and half mountains. Only in the east is a huge plain with hundreds of cities and dozens of cities. There are one hundred thousand casual cultivators, a mixed mess, and there are no "guards" sent by the main star to manage them.
At this moment, in one of the largest cities, tens of thousands of people gathered together. I don’t know what they were doing. A group of monks in the middle were shouting and shouting with great momentum, and a woman could faintly be heard yelling and cursing.
Xin Zhuo's spiritual consciousness glanced down and his expression changed.
……
Nao Qingxin was now dressed in rags and covered with bruises. A pair of white antlers on her forehead also oozed blood. Her delicate little face was dirty. Her pair of blue eyes were glaring fiercely at the monks around her with murderous intent and demonic thoughts.
Unfortunately, even though she had the ability to repel these people, she was unable to resist because of her severe injuries.
“Kill this female dragon beast!”
Song Yuan put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent. Most of the monks from all directions respected him, not only because he was a ninth-level monk in the Taoist realm. , his cultivation is strong because he is the son of the Song family of the Seventy-Two families.
As soon as he finished speaking, a rough voice not far away said: "Slow down, this female dragon beast, although fierce and terrifying, looks good. She is really prettier than most women, so why not give it away? In my room? Let me train you?”
This man was nine feet tall, like an iron tower, and his name was Ma Wuhuang. He was a monk from outside, and he was also at the ninth level of Dao practice. He had a murderous nature and a tyrannical approach. He established the Iron-Blooded Palace on Qianniu Island, with 800 people under his command. He kills the spirit beasts in the Eight Wilderness Beast Valley to seize elixirs for sale, and also accepts the business of killing people, which most people dare not provoke. Song Yuan's face darkened: "Just kill him, why do you need to do such a shameful thing?"
Ma Wuhuang's eyes widened: "If you want to take care of it, you, a pretty boy, can only rely on seventy-two As a member of the family, otherwise I will crush you to death as easily as an ant!"
Song Yuan sneered: "You vulgar thing, do you want a fight between you and me?"
< br>The words just fell , there was a commotion in the distance, and a large number of monks separated themselves and bowed respectfully. They saw a woman who looked to be in her mid-thirties, with skin as fair as jade, a hot and tall figure, and a charming and charming woman. He came over and smiled lightly: "What happened?"
Song Yuan and Emperor Ma Wu, who were facing each other tit for tat, immediately turned their faces away, cupped their hands and said: "Empress Feng!"
If Song Yuan and Emperor Ma Wu are the overlords of one side, then this Lady Feng is the most powerful among the three desert islands of Dongchuan, Qianniu, and Xingban, with the largest business, the highest level of cultivation, and the most masters under her command. A ruthless character.
No one she lets die will survive the next day.
Empress Feng also looked at Ao Qingxin at this time and said with a smile: "It's still a dragon! It looks so good-looking. It would be a pity to kill it, but if you don't kill it, how can you deserve to die at the hands of the Eight Desolate Beast Valley these years? Brothers!”
He waved his hand gracefully: “Kill, remember to keep the dragon tendon for me!”
Countless monks no longer held back, Song Yuan and Emperor Ma Wu ordered at the same time, "Kill!"
Ao Qingxin heard a trace of despair in his eyes.
At this moment, the swords of all the sword cultivators suddenly trembled violently.
"Choke——"
A sword cry that resounded throughout the world came from the sky, followed by a thousand-mile white rainbow that penetrated the sun, shattered the void, and came in a flash!
The sharp sword light enveloped the entire Qianniu Island!
The terrifying power of the sword made everyone breathless!
The faces of Song Yuan, Ma Wuhuang and Feng Niangniang changed suddenly. They looked at each other and saw a hint of panic in each other's eyes.
The next moment——
“Boom——”
Dozens of Dao-training monks were cut into pieces of flesh and bones by the sword light, scattered all over the ground, without even the slightest chance to recover their true bodies.
An ancient long sword was inserted next to Ao Qingxin. The hilt shook. Countless sword auras filled with sad sword intent, slashing in all directions visible to the naked eye.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp..."
"Ah..."
Tens of thousands of monks, without exception, all covered with bruises, fell to the ground in pain, and screamed repeatedly.
Song Yuan, Emperor Ma Wu and Empress Feng were strong enough, but under this sword, they staggered and were in danger. They quickly retreated and retreated. They all looked to the sky and saw a figure standing in the clouds, a wave of The aura of killing eight desolates and walking out like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood is frightening and cannot be possessed by ordinary monks.
Although I don’t know who it is, this kind of supernatural swordsmanship and the terrifying momentum are definitely not something they can resist.
He quickly raised his hands and saluted: "Fellow Taoist, calm down, may I ask what we did wrong?"
Xin Zhuo suddenly landed in front of Ao Qingxin, took out the bronze token, and feinted one time.
The three people could see it clearly and quickly knelt down in the dust: "I have seen the Star Lord!"
The Star Lord is the Lord in charge of the stars, second only to the Star Lord.
The Lord of Jingtian - Lord of the Starry Sky - Star Lord, the highest status of the third level, strict hierarchy!
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and looked back at Ao Qingxin: "How did you get here?"
Ao Qingxin looked at him dryly, with all the grievances and pain exploding: " Young Master!”
It is the little dragon girl from the dragon tribe!
(End of this chapter)