Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Ancient City Spikes
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Bu Yicang heard Xiaoyong's words last night and was able to understand the matter, but ...... Is this too fast and too straightforward?
Luo Qiying didn't know about this, but she knew that her daughter-in-law had to see her in-laws, and suddenly felt that this matter came too quickly, which caught her off guard.
Xiao Yong didn't have time to rub against her, stuffed things into her hands, took about the same and gave it to Bu Yicang, walked back to Sheng Yan's side, and said to him: "Master Sheng, let's go." β
Sheng Yan was not interested in the affairs between children, and he didn't say much, he raised his hand and made a move, and the clouds and mist gathered, supporting him and Xiao Yong to float up, and flew away in an instant.
Luo Qiying saw them go away, reacted, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Xiao, you must come back safely!"
In any case, Xiao Yong is the best Gao Zhi Luo Qiying has met so far, and if she never returns, she will be disappointed.
Bu Yicang didn't know Luo Qiying's true intentions, thinking that she was really worried about Xiao Yong's safety, and said with a smile: "Miss Luo, Brother Xiao is good at fighting, not a person who is easy to die, he will definitely be able to return safely, please be relieved." β
After thinking about it, Bu Yicang said again: "Miss Luo, it is inevitable to cause gossip, from today onwards, the small courtyard here will be inhabited by you alone, and I will go to the school building." β
After thinking about it again, Bu Yicang said again: "So...... It's also inappropriate, after all, Miss Luo lives here alone, and if she encounters any danger, no one will take care of her. "Bai Du billion, hey, Yan, brother free of charge without a bullet window to watch the next chapter
Don't think that you are safe in the sect, if you really want that, the fifteen-headed feathered wolf will not appear in the Cave of Resignation.
Luo Qiying has also seen someone who wants to kill Xiao Yong with a golden-veined bee, and she knows about it, but she doesn't have to worry about it, because a figure with an indifferent temperament appeared.
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Xuan Zhuo's matter involved the sect, which was considered a major event, and in order to save him, the Zhihua Sect also made a lot of preparations, such as carefully selecting fifteen disciples of the fifth level of qi refining.
These disciples were both male and female, older and younger.
Xiao Yong was the sixteenth among them, because his cultivation was interrupted last night, and his cultivation was a conspicuous fourth-layer qi refining, and the realm aura was also slightly unstable because of this.
When the high-ranking members of the Zhihua Sect saw that he was coming with Sheng Yan, they either sneered or sighed lightly, but they didn't care about this.
They didn't care, but the fifteen disciples did, and there were many doubts in their eyes when they looked at Xiao Yong, questioning his qualifications to participate in this matter.
He Fengmian didn't question it, he was shocked: "The fourth layer of qi refining......! This guy has such good qualifications!"
Because of this shock, and because of the thoughts and actions that he had to die bravely, He Fengmian was silent, secretly thinking about whether to use this incident to get rid of it.
The reason why He Fengmian participated in this matter had nothing to do with Sheng Yan, or rather, when Sheng Yan wanted to bring up He Fengmian, he found that he was already in it.
It was Gu Zhaoxi who caused this to happen, and he actually took the initiative to participate in the rescue of Xuan Zhuo.
Gu Zhaoxi was also surprised by Xiao Yong's appearance and cultivation, but he didn't know if it was a change of sex, or something else, but he was surprised, he didn't step forward to trouble Xiao Yong, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was doing pranayama.
The brave gaze stayed on him for a few more moments, and then swept over He Fengmian and the others, then said goodbye to Sheng Yan and joined the team.
In addition to the sixteen disciples in this team, there are also five high-level people of the Zhihua Sect, who have cultivated to a high level, and when they go to that station, they faintly change the color of heaven and earth.
Three of them, perhaps in a bad mood or disturbed by retreat, stood and stood, expressionless and lazy to say a word.
The remaining two, one is a white-haired old woman, and the other is a middle-aged man.
The old woman didn't speak, but her expression was kind, especially when she looked at a well-behaved young man in the team, and she added doting to her kindness.
The middle-aged man spoke, he briefly said the mission, and said that he should pay attention to it, and gave a portrait and the like, then pointed out a hundred zhang bamboo leaves, waved his hand, and sent sixteen disciples, including Xiao Yong, to float to it.
Subsequently...... The four figures flew up to hundreds of bamboo leaves, and they saw the bamboo leaves fluttering up and drifting away.
Looking at the backward scenery, the speed of the bamboo leaves was already faster than the galloping wind and lightning, and on it, Xiao Yong did not even feel the breeze on his face.
Xiao Yong exclaimed: "It's amazing!"
The words fell, and doubts arose.
"What's magical?"
It was the well-behaved young man who spoke, he approached and said curiously: "Hey, what's your name? My name is Lin Mo, Sheng Lin Rumo." β
"Sheng Lin Rumo?" Xiao Yong was also curious: "What is that?"
Lin Mo said: "The trees are lush, the sun is shading, and the moon is closed, and the black paint is black, isn't it just a forest like ink?"
Xiao Yong recalled the scene in the depths of the forest, felt reasonable, and hugged his fists and said: "I am called Xiao Yong, good at fighting and brave." β
As soon as these words came out, contempt arose.
"The fourth layer of qi refining, and the breath is unstable, and he also claims to be good at fighting?
The voice is strong, and the breath of the person who spoke is also strong, this person is also one of the sixteen disciples, his name is Lang Jinxiong, he is tall, and he looks like he is in his twenties.
When Xiao Yong saw him, it was as if he saw not a person, but a giant bear in the mountains, so he guessed that he had real materials and did not underestimate him.
Xiao Yong does not underestimate him, but Lang Jinxiong still looks down on Xiao Yong.
"Senior Brother Xiaoyong, this time there is a lot of crisis, and your life will be in danger at every turn, as far as I think, it is better for you to take the initiative to quit. β
Some things are not as good as the more people, because there are more people, it is easy to have people who are holding back, and Lang Jinxiong sees Xiao Yong as this kind of person.
Xiao Yong shook his head and smiled: "Since I promised Master Sheng, it is impossible for me to quit." β
Lin Mo also said: "Now that we have set off, the place will arrive from time to time, and Xiao Yong may not be allowed to quit." β
Lang Jinxiong didn't mention this matter anymore, and instead said: "Senior Brother Xiaoyong, if you have to follow, I won't stop you, but when you get to the place, you must listen to my orders! Because when you get there, I will be the one in charge! I will be responsible for leading you to complete the task!"
He Fengmian had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, and at this moment, he spoke up and fanned the flames: "Senior Brother Lang, if you want him to listen to your orders, I'm afraid this matter is a little difficult! You know, this Senior Brother Xiao is terrible! He! He stole the spirit fruit, destroyed the spirit flower, and beat his classmates, he is an unruly 'powerful' character!"
Lang Jinxiong's face sank, such a person would be a trouble in the team.
Lang Jinxiong snorted lightly, and then wanted to get up and go to the middle-aged man and ask him to eliminate Xiao Yong.
But in just a few dialogue times, the place has arrived, and it is a lofty mountain.
The mountains are high and cloudless, there are few trees in the mountains, although there are connected peaks and peaks each showing majesty, but there is no sense of grandeur, there is a slight desolation, there is also a bleakness.
Xiao Yong looked down from a distance and muttered: "Looking for someone in this place, it shouldn't be difficult to find!"
It is difficult for mortals to find it, and when the monk comes to find it, his divine sense sweeps and sweeps it, and even a few beasts here can be figured out, and it is indeed not difficult to find a big living person.
Lang Jinxiong heard Xiao Yong's muttering, and sneered: "I don't know what I haven't seen, don't you know that there is a magic weapon prohibition in the world that can disturb the divine sense......?" Who said Senior Brother Xuan Zhuo was trapped here?"
Lang Jinxiong raised his finger to the sky: "Where is the place where Senior Brother Xuan Zhuo was trapped!"
"Heavenly?" Xiao Yong was surprised: "This ...... Why are you sleepy in the sky?"
Lang Jinxiong sneered: "Sure enough, I don't know anything!"
There was not only one brave man who didn't know it, but there were several, but the next moment, they understood.
It was the owner of the bamboo leaves, the middle-aged man dipped his ink and brush, and drew a door in the air.
In an instant, an overwhelming sealing power burst out in all directions, and it turned out to be ...... The entrance to the place was sealed by a middle-aged man, and no one could see it.
Now I see it, and through the entrance, I know what kind of place trapped Xuan Zhuo isβa huge ancient city!
The vicissitudes of the ancient city can be seen everywhere.
The ancient city is majestic, brick by brick, extremely high and huge.
The ancient city is dangerous, and when you look at it from a distance, your eyes shrink.
Xiao Yong has not yet stepped forward for the first time, and he has already retreated, and there are not a few people like him.
In view of this, a certain expressionless high-ranking member of the Zhihua Sect stepped on his feet, and shook the huge leaves under his feet, and the sixteen disciples of Xiaoyong were shaken up by Qi Qi and sent into that entrance by Qi Qi.
This move caused the old woman to dislike, and the high-level didn't dare to be expressionless anymore, and hurriedly explained: "Ancestor...... This...... Isn't that afraid that the children will retreat?"
"Afraid that they will retreat?" The kindness on the old woman's face disappeared, and she covered it coldly: "Do you mean that you won't retreat?
The high-level puffed down and knelt down, kowtowing: "Ancestor spare your life, Ancestor spare your life!" Only sixteen people can be sent in here at a time, and the younger generation will die if they go in again!"
The old woman snorted coldly: "That's enough! Your dog's life will be kept first! If those two little cubs don't know whether they are alive or dead, you will slaughter them for the old man!"
The high-level nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes! The juniors obey orders! The juniors obey orders!"
The old woman was too lazy to look at such a high-rise again, she looked up at the ancient city, and said to herself: "How many years, I didn't expect to see you again." β
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From a distance, you can feel the majesty of the ancient city, but what if the ordinary door of an ordinary house in the ancient city is several feet high?
Huge! Huge!
"This is the ancient city where giants live!"
Some exclaimed, others were timid.
"If we meet a living giant, we ...... We're going to die!"
Lin Mo looked around at the room where he fell from the entrance, shook his head, and said, "They are not giants, maybe they are not human at all!"
Xiao Yong nodded and said, "That's right, what do you look like people use in this room?"
In the room of ordinary people, there are tables, stools, bed cabinets, buckets, cans and bowls......
It's not like this room isn't without these things, but ...... The bed has sharp thorns, the stool has sharp thorns, and even the surface of the jar and the like is also sharp thorns.
Some of the spikes are like cones, some are like thorns, and who dares to use such things?
Lang Jinxiong sneered: "If you say that you don't have knowledge, you really don't have knowledge! Don't you know how to temper yourself? I have seen people in the mortal world who poke iron sand and practice palms, and most of these sharp thorns are used by the master of the house to temper his body!"