Chapter Forty-Nine: Waiting for the Demons
The sky was bright, the earth seemed to have not woken up, everything was quiet. There were white clouds surging in the sky www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, and slowly, the clouds turned from white to light red, and an arc of golden light shone again lush, and a round of golden sun slowly rose on the undulating horizon.
The golden glow is shining on the dark gray city wall that stretches for nearly 20 miles, with patches and patches, reflecting the cracks that have been repaired, and the city wall has the taste of simplicity and time.
Jincheng, is a long history of tens of thousands of years, the ancient city of Xiuzhen with profound heritage, Jincheng has a permanent population of one million people, the floating population has four or five million people, prosperous to the extreme, now controlled by the Xiuzhen sect sword rain faction, Jincheng is located between the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and the south of Dongzhou, the geographical location is very important, the top 100,000 miles of Jincheng is counted, ranked into the top ten big cities.
At this moment, above the gate of Jincheng, one by one is more than ten zhang long, two or three zhang wide, like a sword-like green flying boat, neatly arranged, there are more than 50 ships, there are people standing on the flying boat, less than four or five, more than nearly 20, they are dressed differently, there are men and women.
"Hey, this junior brother, why are you staying in the middle of the air with the senior brothers and elders of the Sword Rain Sect for something?" At this time, on top of a flying boat, a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, exuding the spiritual pressure of the peak of the third layer of qi refining, shouted loudly at a neighboring flying boat.
"Oh, this brother. I heard that there was a peerless demon, and he actually crossed the also known as the trapped dragon fierce Ze with the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining, and even a vein master stationed in Jincheng was alarmed, as if he was waiting for him. The person on the flying boat, hearing this, saw a young man who actually had the peak of the third layer of qi refining and asked, and hurriedly replied.
"Hey, there's such a wickedness. The third layer of qi refining can cross the trapped dragon fierce ze, and it is really worth the wait. When the handsome young man heard this, he said with a shocked face.
"Hey, have you heard, there is actually a young man with a third layer of qi refining who crossed the trapped dragon fierce ze! You ......" a short boy jumped from one flying boat to another and shouted, lest the world be in chaos.
"Cut, you've got water in your head. The three layers of qi refining can cross the trapped dragon fierce ze, so wouldn't I be able to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range alone. A burly boy with a condensed muscle and bronzed skin scolded loudly as he looked at the short boy who jumped onto another flying boat with a stunned expression.
"Damn, you heard me right. There is such a genius, so won't he become his foil in the Sword Rain Sect in the future! A young man in Tsing Yi on the second floor of Qi refining sighed and complained.
"There is such a strange person, who has become famous for thousands of miles before he arrives, and he is looking forward to seeing his true face." A black-robed young man said lightly.
"Senior sister, have you heard, there is actually a guy from the third layer of qi refining who crosses the trapped dragon fierce ze, he should be very brave, look at me, will it be the type he likes?" A young girl said shyly to her junior sister.
At this time, a news suddenly spread among these disciples who had not yet started, there was a brave young man in his teens, who cultivated at the third level of qi refining, and broke into the fierce land alone, shocking the fierce beasts, and the green onions and flowers on the flying boat suddenly exploded, and there was a lot of commotion.
On the broad city walls of Jincheng, at a glance, I saw that there were densely packed with people of different costumes, and it was extremely crowded, about 100,000 people.
Some of them had a strong temperament, one stood there and no one dared to approach, and some stood together in twos and threes, talking expectantly, looking at the place where the sun was rising from time to time.
In the crowd, the ancient road fairy wind was full of white hair, wearing a gray robe, there was a round, half white, half black pattern on the robe, he was squeezed around, his face was blue, and then his eyes flashed, and he stood still and said loudly: "Alas, I really didn't expect it, it was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. Are young people so good now? ”
"Ah, the Great Perfection of Yudan! Get out of the way, let me out. Several men who squeezed the Taoist to the point where they couldn't stand on their feet, screamed strangely, and immediately rushed out, leaving a wide open space for the Taoist, and when the Taoist saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile of successful conspiracy.
At the same time, on the other side of the crowd, an old man in a gray robe with a restrained aura frowned, and said in a deep voice: "There is such a genius who can cross the fierce land, you have to tell the sect master about this matter as soon as possible, and find a way to get rid of him!" If he is allowed to grow up, I am afraid that it will be another Gu Ming, and he will not be able to raise his head for hundreds of years. ”
"Uncle Zhang, what are you afraid of, didn't you just find a demon with a Heavenly Demon Blood for the sect? Are you still afraid of a teenager who doesn't know what kind of physique he is? At this time, a young man in black, with a trace of blood in his eyes, said hoarsely.
"Blood Ming, don't underestimate anyone." The old man said meaningfully......
In front of the fifty flying boats is a hundred zhang, more than ten zhang high, made of unknown black iron, under the illumination of the golden light outside the boat, the ghostly light is shining, and the two big characters written on the boat body are like sharp blades "Sword Rain!" ”。
On top of the huge flying boat, there stood a hundred people, more than fifty wearing green robes and carrying long swords; There are more than two dozen people wearing blue robes and holding long swords, and they are both men and women, all of them have qi and blood like rainbows, so the qi and blood of the people all converge to form a sky-high qi and blood, which will disperse the hazy thick clouds.
The rest were eight or nine people in purple robes, and the breath of one person was on top of the back, and they would guard the individual in the middle.
Among them, one is wearing a bright red dress, neatly tied with jet-black green silk, long eyebrows are picturesque, bright red lips, heavy makeup, plump body, fair skin, her body is illusory and ethereal, and her breath is restrained and deep.
To her right was a burly man in green clothes, with his hair scattered and his eyes like a torch, and a blood-red scabbard wrapped around his waist, three feet long and four inches wide.
"Lord Yuemai, you shouldn't have been tricked, you haven't seen the ghost of the Sitong Commercial Flying Boat for so long, if you don't wait for someone, then the prestige of our Sword Rain Sect will fall to the ground this time. Cluck. The bewitching woman, not salty or light, giggled, and supported her tall chest with her slender jade hand, which was seductive and seductive.
"Senior sister, don't make fun of me, aren't you also from the Sword Rain faction?" The Yue Mai Lord turned his head and smiled.
"Liu Tianqi, you brought those two disciples who brought the news to me." The Lord of the Yue Mai did not turn his head, looked into the distance and said lightly.
"Yes, Pulse Master." Among the eight or nine purple-robed people in the back, there was an elegant man who said respectfully, then turned around and walked towards the location of the green-robed disciple.
After a while, the purple-robed and elegant middle-aged man walked over with two young men wearing green robes and carrying long swords on their backs, and said respectfully, "Vein Master, the person has been brought."
"Okay, you go down." The Lord of the Yue Mai said to the elegant man in the purple robe, and shot at the two of them with sharp eyes, only to see a burly figure, full of explosive power, no less than his own youth, refining qi eight layers, standing in front of him, his movements were a little restrained, and the other was with a gentle smile on his face, some of the elegance, his face was six or seven points similar to the man in the purple robe, and the eyes of the Lord of the Yue Mai flashed a trace of different color.
"Disciple Wang Kun, Liu Mo. I have seen the Lord of the Yue Vein, the Lord of the Lan Vein. The two are Liu Mo and Wang Kun.
"It's the two of you who said that there is a third-level Qi refining person who crossed the Trapping Dragon Fierce Ze?" The eyes of the Lord of the Pulse were fixed on them, wanting to see through everything.
"Back to the Yue Mai Lord, the two of us have indeed seen it with our own eyes, and we have not faked it at all." Liu Mo was stared at by the sharp gaze of the Yue Mai Lord, his whole body tingled, and he hurriedly replied.
"You guys said that the people of the third layer of Qi refining were snatched away by the people of the Sitong Trading House, right?" Lan Ningxin on the side said lightly, exuding a shadowless and invisible power on her body.
Liu Mo only felt that his mind was about to lose his mind, and he wanted to tell all his secrets, but he bit his tongue and got a trace of clarity.
"Yes, the horse-stepping. The fat pig and a little white-faced and a white bone spirit relied on their cultivation to be strong, and took away the "young monster" that one person killed from thousands of crocodile monsters, if it weren't for Liu Motai's grinding on horseback, Lao Tzu would be desperate to recapture that "monster". Wang Kun felt dizzy, and shouted out his inner thoughts.
Belch............
When Lan Ningxin and the Yue Mai Lord heard this, they were stunned, and the eight or nine purple-robed people behind them twitched the corners of their mouths, and the twenty or so blue-robed disciples behind them glared at Wang Kun with angry eyes, because they were all monks in the foundation building realm, and they were actually scolded by the disciples of the first qi refining period.
Liu Mo came to his senses, and suddenly scolded Wang Kun in his heart for being stupid and a big bird one hundred and eighty times.
"Uh, Senior Sister Lan, your illusion is so powerful!" Seeing a stupid big man who was angry, the Lord of the Yue Mai couldn't help but say.
The bewitching Lan Ningxin didn't speak, just giggled, looked at the sky in the distance and said, "The person we are waiting for is here."
Everyone looked at it together, and when they saw a little black shadow flying out of the huge sun, it was getting bigger and bigger, and they could vaguely see that it was the outline of a flying boat, which was slowly flying closer......
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Originally, I wrote a chapter, but I made a mistake and was deleted directly, and I was so depressed that I scolded a few words, and I had to continue writing.
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