This shout immediately attracted the attention of many people, although they lost a lot of money when gambling, but for everyone, it is human nature to watch the excitement, and now there is excitement to see, they naturally will not not stop watching.

As the heads stuck out of the window, they saw a black line.

Yes, it's a black line, from the long street, just a flash, and then disappear in front of their eyes.

"What is that, how can it be so fast, I seem to see a light!" someone exclaimed.

"yes, I didn't see what it was at all, even the fastest mount, the Golden Dragon Beast, wasn't so fast!"

"Someone shouted that it was a cow just now, what nonsense, how can there be such a fast cow in this world, I see, it should be a dog or something. ”

"Nonsense, all I saw was a cow, as if there was a man sitting on it. ”

"Well, it should be a black cow, I just saw the corner here, the cow is a little slower, I can see clearly, there are people on it!"

After all kinds of discussions, everyone came to the same understanding, that is, it was a cow that rushed past them just now. A black cow with a man sitting on it.

The word black bull has attracted the attention of many people, and some people's eyes flashed, as if they thought of something, and said: "In the Great Jin Dynasty, the most extraordinary black bull should be Zheng Ming's cow." ”

Zheng Ming wielded his sword to destroy the Nine Great Wolf Banners, and in the recent past, almost everyone praised it, and at that time, Zheng Ming's mount. It was a black cow.

"Zheng Ming is here!" a middle-aged man. Reacted violently. And his words. All of a sudden, the calm teahouse became boiling.

At this time, when almost no one had any confidence in Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming came, not only came, but also came on horseback.

For a while, some people cheered, and some people said loudly: "I know." He will definitely not come, who is he, he is Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming who destroyed the Nine Great Wolf Banners with one sword. ”

"Zhentian Tower is not over yet, he is not too late to come now. ”

Just as the owner of these voices was speaking in a celebratory tone, someone said faintly: "There is still one hour left!"

This sentence made those who were originally excited about Zheng Ming's arrival wilt all of a sudden. Oh, yes. A descendant of the Thirteen Holy Sects of the Hour, even if Zheng Ming comes. And how!

Will he be able to break through the Zhentian Pagoda guarded by the descendants of the Thirteen Holy Sects? What is the use of him here?

"Hehe, I bought Zheng Ming to break through the two levels of Zhentian Tower, one hour, it should be enough!" a young man in his twenties with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, many people looked at him with hatred, no, they should be full of jealousy.

In the Imperial Palace, outside the Zhentian Tower, Jin Wushen, who was originally sitting upright on a chair and closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, Jin Wushen was like a long sword out of its sheath, shining brightly.

The other first-grade great masters who were originally extremely relaxed, after half an instant, also sensed something, and looked into the distance one by one.

Sikong Old Ancestor's brows furrowed, he also sensed the power that was speeding quickly, and at this moment, his heart had a bad feeling.

The black thread, faster than the speed of the arrow, had already passed all the defenses of the palace in an instant, and flew in front of everyone.

When the black line stopped, many people's eyes fell on the person above the black bull.

The golden yellow shirt looks dazzling on this black bull. This kind of clothes, which are usually worn only by the monarch and the royal family in the Great Jin Dynasty, appeared on Zheng Ming's body at this moment.

The moment he saw this shirt, a feeling of anger first rose in the heart of Sikong Old Ancestor, their Sikong royal family had not abdicated, Zheng Ming actually wore the exclusive clothes that belonged to their royal family.

It's really unbearable!

Naturally, they didn't know that the reason why Zheng Ming was wearing such a dazzling yellow shirt was just to catch a sand fox. They, no, should be all the people who saw Zheng Ming's clothes, they thought that Zheng Ming was provoking.

Challenge the status of the Sikong royal family, provoke the tolerance of the Sikong royal family, and challenge the entire Sikong royal family.

"This dress is good!" someone said defiantly: "It's a pity that he can't go on the road against the sky." ”

Sikong Ancestor glanced at Zheng Ming fixedly, and then said with a smile: "Zheng Ming, you are finally willing to show up, but this time, you are too late!"

"Isn't there still an hour before it gets dark?" Zheng Ming glanced at the setting sun in the west, and rushed directly towards the Heavenly Tower.

Sikong Old Ancestor hesitated for a moment, but finally chose not to move, he felt that Zheng Ming was purely doing useless work now.

Sikong Zifu sneered, and all the people in the Sikong family showed a sarcastic smile on their faces, and they all felt that this time, Zheng Ming was hopeless.

After all, a master's move is not a one-trick two-trick solution to the problem, and there is only one hour left for Zheng Ming now.

In an hour, defeating the heirs of the Thirteen Holy Sects, in the eyes of the people of the Sikong family, this is simply a joke.

No, it was impossible for Zheng Ming to defeat even the people of the Thirteen Holy Sects, let alone defeat the people of the Thirteen Holy Sects one after another within an hour.

When Zheng Ming Yueniu came to the white Zhentian Tower, he felt a strange pressure enveloping his body.

This pressure did not make Zheng Ming's martial arts suppress in the slightest, but Zheng Ming did feel this pressure.

The white pagoda looked extremely clean, but when Zheng Ming urged the blood of the Heavenly Tyrant in his body to look at the pagoda, he found that there were countless inscriptions on the huge tower.

These inscriptions, each one the size of a finger cover, do not look closely, like the pattern carved on the pagoda.

And Zheng Ming found that he knew most of these inscriptions, but the combination of these inscriptions has changed.

If not, there isn't much time left. Maybe Zheng Ming will take a good look at this pagoda. But now. He's still going to get down to business first.

Although he has the Tongtian Sect Master Card in his hand, he doesn't really care about the door, but after many deductions, he cast two Sect Master-level hero cards, and in the end, no matter how he goes, it is a dead end, Zheng Ming decided to follow the rules of this world in the general trend.

After all, the top powers who make the rules of this world. As long as they don't break the rules too much, they won't notice themselves.

There are thousands of square meters at the bottom of the tower, which looks incomparably magnificent, and the steps made of white jade shine under the effect of the inscription.

Zheng Ming stepped up to the first floor, and he was secretly calculating in his heart. Now the reputation value of red in his hand is hundreds of millions, and the reputation value of yellow has also reached tens of millions, thirteen-story pagoda. Thirteen heroes are.

However, just when Zheng Ming was about to step on the first floor. Zheng Ming's heart suddenly moved, and he felt as if he had forgotten something.

What, what did you forget?

Just when Zheng Ming was thinking in his heart, he heard someone say lightly: "Zheng Gongzi, you are still here, Ji Qingfen is polite here." ”

The faint voice was very high, and Ji Qingfen, who was dressed in a cyan robe, smiled and said to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming didn't expect that the first one would appear. It turned out to be Ji Qingfen, a first-class master, it was not easy for him to defeat it with martial arts alone

At the moment when he saw Ji Qingfen, Zheng Ming's heart suddenly moved, and he finally realized where the bad thought in his heart came from.

Time, this tower has one hour to close, but every time you cast a hero card, it takes twenty minutes.

In other words, you can only play the Hero card up to seven times!

Zheng Ming has always felt that the validity time of the hero card is too small, and it would be nice if a hero card could be used for a day or two.

But now, in Zheng Ming's heart, he really feels that this hero card has been used for too long, which is also not a good thing.

Woo, the descendants of the Thirteen Holy Sects represent the thirteen kinds of peerless learning, if it were two hours, they should be overturned one by one, but now, there is not enough time!

What to do?

Just when Zheng Ming was a little out of the soul game, Ji Qingfen suddenly said: "Zheng Gongzi, please upstairs." ”

Zheng Ming was stunned for a moment, upstairs please, this means that Ji Qingfen has passed this level, he doesn't have to pass it, what is the situation.

When Zheng Ming looked at Ji Qingfen suspiciously, Ji Qingfen said solemnly: "Regardless of whether the son can live in this Zhentian Tower, Ji Qingfen and the Heart Sword Pavilion have both kept in mind the matter of the son's destruction of the Nine Great Wolf Banners. ”

If Zheng Ming hadn't been because of lack of time, he would definitely have to be polite to Ji Qingfen, but at this moment, he muttered for a moment, and he accepted Ji Qingfen's kindness.

Although he was sure to defeat Ji Qingfen, he didn't want to waste that time, not to mention, Ji Qingfen was Fu Yuqing's master, and it was not very good to do it with her by himself.

At that moment, Zheng Ming hugged his fist towards Ji Qingfen, strolled towards the second-floor pagoda.

As Zheng Ming flew into the Zhentian Tower, everyone's attention fell on the Zhentian Tower. They stared at the Zhentian Tower tightly, wanting to see how many floors Zheng Ming could pass through.

"Hehe, I don't think Zheng Ming can even get through the first layer, you may not know that the guardian of the first layer of Zhentian Tower is the master of Ji Qingfen Pavilion!" Sikong Old Ancestor's face was full of confident smiles.

And just as he said the three words Ji Qingfen, the first-class great masters who were surrounding Sikong Ancestor nodded one by one.

Although Ji Qingfen's cultivation was not as amazing and enviable as Jin Wushen, it was stronger than many first-class grandmasters present.

After all, she is the owner of one of the thirteen sacred places in the canyon.

"Why is it that the Pavilion Master Ji personally guards the Zhentian Tower, but I heard that the other sects have sent the best disciples?" asked a first-grade great master with curiosity in his words.

Sikong Ancestor smiled, and before he was ready to answer, he heard someone say: "This still needs to be explained, naturally the relationship between the Lord of Ji Pavilion and Brother Sikong is not ordinary!"

"Hahaha, everyone has praised you, this is also the love of the Lord Ji Pavilion for our Sikong family, hahaha......"

As soon as Sikong Old Ancestor's haha was finished, he felt that the faces of the few people standing around him were a little wrong.

The smiling faces of these people are completely stiff there, if you have to use words to describe it, then these people just opened their pants, but sadly found that the toilet collapsed.

What a situation! What a situation! (To be continued.) )

PS: Congratulations to Brother Q Wood for becoming the first head of this book, hereby add another more, hehe, there is still below!