Chapter 35 The calm Zhang San is crazy

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"Who the hell are you? Where did that person go just now, and what did you do to Senior Brother Zhou? Princess Xiahou stood on the dragon-shaped flying boat, screamed crisply, her voice trembled, her face was pale and weak, and her eyes looked coldly at the gray-robed man in front of her.

Just now, the evil boy who kidnapped Zhou Zhou Heng suddenly disappeared, and she thought that the evil boy was going to release Zhou Heng, but she didn't expect that something happened suddenly.

A tall gray-robed middle-aged man suddenly appeared, his aura was restrained, he looked like an ordinary person, but he gave Princess Xiahou an extremely dangerous feeling, although he did not have the inexplicable fear of an evil boy, but it was no different to her.

As soon as the gray-robed middle-aged man appeared, without saying a word, he directly pointed his hand on Zhou Yiheng's forehead, Zhou Yiheng did not have any room for resistance from beginning to end, and instantly softened, and was supported by the gray-robed man with a force, and then he took Zhou Yiheng and took a step forward and came to his side, seeing the distance for miles as if there was nothing.

The gray-robed man stared at Princess Xiahou for a while with cold eyes, and then said with some surprise: "Innate Dao body? It turned out to be an innate Dao body, I really didn't expect that the Nether would have such a physique. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, and with a flash of golden light, he was about to point to Princess Xiahou's forehead.

At this moment, there was a bang, a loud thunderous sound, resounding through the sky, and a majestic breath burst out from Princess Xiahou's body, and the fiery red blazing light flashed, slowly condensing, and was about to form a person, who could clearly be seen to be wearing a golden yellow robe, guarding in front of Princess Xiahou.

He raised a hand and turned into a palm to repel the nameless golden fingers, but the moment he touched it, the old man's palm suddenly turned into nothingness, and he came from a vague voice full of anger and roared: "Fellow Daoist, if you dare to hurt half of Qing'er's hair, my Xiahou family will definitely make you pay the price......"

Before the old man's words were finished, Nameless waved his sleeves and turned into a whistling wind, shattering the old man and turning him into nothingness, and everything suddenly returned to calm.

When Princess Xiahou saw the old man disappear, she was shocked, and she called out with a bloodless face: "Uncle..."

"It's only guarded by a divine thought from a true peak cultivator." Nameless looked at Princess Xiahou, who had passed out in a coma, shook his head, and said lightly, I don't know what it means.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, a huge city that can not be seen at a glance, full of dense, antique wooden buildings, in the middle there are towering, magnificent golden palaces are neatly located, covering an area of 10,000 miles, all the buildings are tightly surrounding the glorious palace, in the middle of the air, there are some men and women of different costumes, young and old, some are majestic, some are introverted to ordinary people, busy whistling by, noisy voice.

There is an ordinary small courtyard in the depths of the palace, planted with verdant green, delicate and delicate flowers and plants, quiet, compared with the magnificent palace outside, it seems extremely cold, a person in the courtyard is wearing a royal robe, the ancient road fairy wind, the complexion is ruddy, with a long white beard, sitting with his eyes closed, like a statue motionless.

At this time, his closed eyes opened violently, and his cloudy eyes burst out with bursts of fine light, which was terrifying, his face was furious, and he shouted eagerly: "Qing'er!"

It disappeared in an instant, appeared on the huge palace complex, turned into a burst of red-gold afterimage, and instantly rushed to the sky, cutting through the sky, rubbing against the air and making a burst of explosion, resounding throughout the giant city.

In the glorious palace, the crowd of people coming and going, when they saw this red-golden light again, their faces were shocked, and their voices were full of shock: "Transform into a true power!" The family's great monk. ”

A bald old man who trembled slightly, full of the aura of death, said in shock: "The true cultivator of the Xiahou family! I really didn't expect that I would be able to see the power of the Xiahou family at the end of my life, and I have no regrets in this life! As he spoke, he burst into tears.

The others were also excited and incoherent, and in the cities outside the palace complex, there were countless powerful divine thoughts intertwined and talked about each other, causing a commotion.

In the south of Dongzhou, a huge city covering an area of thousands of miles, surrounds a vast and majestic huge and continuous mountain range, and the dragon-like mountains are coiled again, arching a peak that goes straight into the sky and is shrouded in clouds and mist, but the shape of the peak is more like a giant sword, standing upside down, pointing to the sky.

Beneath the peak, on top of a majestic peak, there is a series of rolling buildings, and in one of the rooms of one of the buildings, two people sit opposite each other, talking.

One of them was wearing a golden robe, with strange beasts carved on it, lifelike, as if he would rush out at any time, his face was as warm as jade, but he exuded a king's momentum, he said lightly: "Zhang Daoyou, didn't you say that Yiheng and Qing'er will come back today?" It's so late, why don't you see it? ”

"Emperor Xiahou doesn't have to worry, Yiheng has a high-level Heavenly Thunder Talisman I gave him and a space talisman that is directly teleported to the door, it will be fine, maybe he encountered a shocking bag or an opportunity, and he was delayed on the road." A middle-aged man on the opposite side, with an ordinary complexion, a shawl, a calm expression, replied casually.

He was dressed in a gray robe, and the robe was engraved with a circular pattern, with a black and white line in the middle, which was curved to divide the pattern into two parts, one side was black, but in the middle there was a white pattern in the shape of a silk fish, and the other side was also white, and in the middle of the white pattern there was a black fish-like pattern, they were intertwined with each other, exuding an unfathomable atmosphere.

"Zhang San is crazy, you are a madman! Qing'er, if they go to the Forbidden Land of Death in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, what chance will they have? Even if we go there, we will die. Dare to deceive me, do you know the importance of Qing'er to our royal family, if something happens to her, I will not finish with you Tianjian Gate. Emperor Xiahou suddenly exploded, slapped the table with a furious face and roared, and his body exploded with surging fluctuations, but Dao runes immediately appeared in the room to eliminate the surging fluctuations.

Emperor Xiahou is Xiahou Qing'er's father, two months ago he routinely came to the Dongzhou Heavenly Sword Gate, looking for the master of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and together they went to the Death Forbidden Land in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to investigate, this kind of exploration began a hundred years ago.

Because there is a terrible existence inside, which needs to be guarded by the big forces of the cultivation realm, every time he thinks of it, Emperor Xiahou can't help but feel a stirring spirit in his heart, and now he is really full of remorse.

Originally, he and the Heavenly Sword Sect Master were supposed to go to the Death Forbidden Land, but the Heavenly Sword Sect Master was entangled in things in the sect and couldn't be distracted, so he wanted to let an elder whose strength was known as that of the sect master, Zhang San, go crazy. Accompany him, and he quickly agreed, because it was not the first time that something like this had happened.

Zhang Sanmad, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he has been curious for a long time, it is said that he has always been very mysterious, and no one knows how strong his strength is, but one thing is certain, that is, Zhang Sanmad's name is not called in vain.

When he first arrived, he talked with Zhang Sanmad about the perception of cultivation and the like, Zhang Sanmad always said some amazing crazy remarks, but they were all very reasonable, he listened to Zhang Sanmad about many questions, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened, his eyes lit up, and he talked to Zhang Sanmad, and suddenly had the feeling of listening to Jun's words and reading ten years of books, so he talked about it seriously.

It didn't take long for him to get acquainted with Zhang Sanmad, and Zhang Sanmad asked his disciple Zhou Heng to go to the Forbidden Land of Death with his daughter, which scared him at first, but in the end, somehow, he agreed in a daze, and let them go to the Forbidden Land of Death, and he and Zhang Sanmad were happy to talk here.

But at this moment, he realized that something was more and more wrong, it was probably because he was deceived by Zhang Sanmad, and he became angry when he thought of his daughter's safety, and he completely lost the calmness and calmness just now.

"Emperor, don't worry, they'll be fine." Zhang Sanmad was indifferent, drank the spiritual tea by himself, and said lightly.

With a "snort", a red golden light suddenly flashed into the room, and the Xiahou Emperor reached out to grab it when he saw it, only to see the golden light turn into a rumbling sound, and the room shook: "Xiahou Yuan!" Are you tired of being crooked! Qing'er was attacked, and now I don't know if I'm alive or dead, so you don't want to take a look. I'll teach you a good lesson when I get there! ”

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