Sky City is a place that is extremely prosperous.

The area and population cannot be compared with places like Jusai City and Yuanshuo City, but this is the commercial center of the entire kingdom, and those extremely powerful commercial giants gather here, and the spirit crystals that flow through every day are enough to create a family, or destroy a family.

It is also the place where Ji Xin is about to be temporarily detained.

There is a market town a hundred miles before Cloud City.

There are monks gathered here, there are thousands of them, they have gathered here intermittently in these days, and the people who originally begged for a living in the market town have been dismissed, but now this seemingly prosperous and lively place, there are those who cook, some drink, and some carry sugar gourds, in fact, they are all cultivators who can perform spells at every turn.

Under the bustle and prosperity, it is a little depressing.

On the top of the restaurant with only two floors, several men sit and drink opposite each other, the atmosphere is a little dull, look at its strength, most of them have approached the level of immortals, although it is said that the separation of this line can sometimes not be broken through to death, but at this level, at the expense of damaging the foundation, mobilizing some rare utensils, it can always burst out of an extremely strong qi.

In a short period of time, not inferior to immortals.

A rough man drank and ate meat, and an old man couldn't help it, and said:

"Zhao Tuzi, you be quiet, can't you be reincarnated by a starving ghost?" The rough man sneered, and bit a piece of pig's trotter that was burned well, and even the brittle bones were crushed, and said: "Anyway, you will be a ghost in the future, it is better to die of hunger than to starve to death, Yu Jinghui, it's all this time, and you are still wearing your demeanor, are you tired?"

The elegant old man Yu Jinghui opened his mouth and was silent.

A thin old man stroked his goat's whiskers and hesitated:

“...... This may not necessarily lead to that. ”

The rough man sneered, stretched out his oil-stained finger and pointed at the two people in front of him, then pointed at himself again, and said:

"Do you believe such a thing yourself? Some time ago, His Royal Highness Ji Xin issued a royal decree every day, ordering the luck of heaven and earth and the city to be guarded within a radius of 13,000 miles, and the six divisions of each city, and the three of us were sent here in a blink of an eye, isn't it just for the sake of the three highnesses and them, find a way to pollute the luck of the twelve highnesses?"

"If this is not the case, even if the Third Highness is recognized by the entire government and the opposition, he will not be able to claim the king. ”

"The fly camp dog in the royal palace wall doesn't care about Lao Tzu, His Royal Highness is kind to my family, it's not him, my wife and son have died long ago to feed the flies. His Royal Highness the Twelfth has saved so many people, I came to spoil his luck, this thing is not authentic, but if you don't do it, it is not authentic, Lao Tzu will die left and right; ”

"Don't forget, the teacher of the Twelve Highnesses is at least a war immortal, let's be an outcast, we will die after all, you and I take that pill, and within three days we will briefly raise our cultivation to the peak of the Dharma Body, the realm of half immortals, don't think about going any further, you can't hide from it......"

"Thousands of monks here have been given kindness, the royal family's favor is not so easy to take, Lao Tzu should have known, he gave you a little grace, just want you to give your life to repay!"

The rough man raised his neck and poured wine, he had left the military formation for a long time, no matter where he went over the years, His Royal Highness could find him, and even gave him all kinds of cultivation materials, and thought of the day when the old Shangguan rarely came to see him and told himself about it, he was originally unwilling, but he should never have his daughter to call him for dinner.

The old Shangguan finally squatted down, gave his daughter a piece of candy, touched the child's hair, and smiled kindly, but his heart was completely cold.

At that time, he suddenly felt that there was a big net and a big river between heaven and earth.

If you want to quit these things, how can you quit?

As long as you come in and get the cause and effect of kindness, you can't help yourself......

The maternal forces behind the three highnesses are from the Great Zhou Empire, and it is rumored that there are intelligence forces that have been replaced by mountain kings, mountain kings are tigers, tigers kill people, and ghosts do ghosts.

I can't help myself, I can't help myself!

There are more than 1,000 people here, aren't they all like this?

They are all the elites in the military array, or scattered scattered cultivators, those who support the rest of the highnesses' family qi refining sects, none of them have appeared, this is an outcast, it has nothing to do if it is destroyed, it can also be strangled as a bandit, it seems that the smell of this turbid wine is too pungent, the man's eyes are a little red, and he slammed this wine jar on the table, and said hoarsely:

"If I die at the hands of His Royal Highness Ji Xin today, I have no regrets, if I am lucky...... If I die, my wife and children will at least be alive, and I don't have to worry about life and death like now......"

The two half-step immortals at the same table both had gloomy faces.

At this time, a breath appeared near here, and the rough man raised his eyes and turned his head suddenly, and in the entire market town, more than a thousand elite monks changed color slightly, and then they each returned to their original roles, which was actually not a play, because they relied on these to make a living, hiding in the human world.

There's a sound transmission spell to transmit the sound—

The car of His Highness Ji Xin has arrived.

A sword was drawn.

One magic weapon after another is stimulated.

The whole market town was silent and depressing.

Footsteps sounded slowly.

It wasn't Ji Xin, it was two men.

The one in the back was tall, with a murderous aura, holding a knife in both hands.

In front was a young man in a white robe.

There are even three points of elegance.

The rough man who had been drinking hard liquor before changed his expression suddenly, he suddenly became stunned, and then almost rolled out of the restaurant, and suddenly half-knelt on the ground, opened his mouth, and then said in a voice, hoarse and incredulous: "General, general...... At the end, the last general met General Zhou. ”

Rumble!

And in the thousands of market towns, half of the people also turned over and bowed down at the same time, and the killing spirit was agitated, and for a moment they almost thought that this place had become a military battlefield, and the other two were destined to be abandoned sons and dead soldiers, and the old man who died miserably for the royal family was slightly stunned, and then changed color.

Zhou Yan.

King Wu established the legendary feat, as a vassal state of the Great Zhou, forcibly occupied the rich land of Tianqian, expelled the Zhou Empire and Tianfeng Kingdom, Wu State, and confronted Jiuli Sanzhou, such a legend is inseparable from the elegant-looking man in white in front of him.

Many of the generals of the Tianqian Kingdom are basically the children of major families, and they are rarely from civilian backgrounds.

Even if it was Li Yunqing of Jusai City, he was also the proud disciple of Ji Wu, the ancestor of the Ji family.

His wife was the daughter of the Ji family.

Only this Zhou Yan, who is recognized as the top five in Jiuzhou with a sword technique, has no background, but in just over ten years, he has established an unprecedented feat, and with his own strength, he has confronted Jiuli Sanzhou.

The elegant old man Yu Jinghui's body suddenly stiffened, and he thought of a rumor that was subconsciously ignored by everyone because he had never played any useful role at all, and muttered: "No...... It's not without context. ”

"He is, the brother of the royal concubine......"

"The uncle of His Royal Highness Ji Xin. ”

He stiffly raised his head, looked at the white clothes sitting next to the wooden table in the teahouse, looked at the tall man standing behind the man with a knife in both hands, and looked at the distant frontier, his voice seemed to be a dream: "Zhou Yan once swore that he would never set foot in the Tianqian Mainland......"

The shadow of the famous tree, when the man stepped into this market town, which was only a few miles away, everyone here was dead and stiff, because the man in front of him was too cold and indifferent, and had no desires, and almost everyone would subconsciously exclude him from this factional struggle.

I don't like beauty, I don't like greed, and I don't like landscapes.

Drinking tea is not a craving for tea, and drinking is not a crush for alcohol.

When controlling the battle array, it is as if every barracks is criss-crossing under his palm, like an arm and a finger.

How can such a person get involved in the confrontation of political factions?

But when he appeared at this moment, the oppressive force of the combination of countless prestige almost made people unable to breathe, the elegant white-robed man sat at the table, the delicate female monk trembled and served tea to the man, Zhou Yan thanked him, his eyes looked ahead, and his voice was elegant and quiet:

"Zhou Yan once made an appointment with Ji Xuan, and if he is not in Yuanshuo, this appointment will not change. ”

"Xin'er is my nephew, since he is a man, it doesn't hurt to suffer some losses, but the courtesy is still exchanged, Ji Xuan has already paid back half of Xin'er before, and I will pay the other half today. ”

Everyone in the whole market town had a numb scalp.

The faces of the monks who had been coerced by kindness turned pale.

"I'm not Ji Xuan, I don't know the domineering scheming, Zhou Yan only relies on swords to walk the world, self-restraint on weekdays, and does not use knives against people, making an exception today. ”

The tall generals were still holding their sheathed swords in both hands.

The well-deserved leader of the warrior did not open the blade, and gently tapped the teacup with his fingers, some of which were really regretful from the heart:

"Good tea, alas. ”

"Go. ”

Tap your fingers on the teacup.

The tea rose and turned into a war knife and swept the world.

The tall man kneeling in front of Zhou Yan trembled, closed his eyes and said nothing, heard a few plopping sounds, subconsciously opened his eyes, and saw several corpses on the ground, the old Shangguan who threatened him was also here, obviously hiding in the shadows, being the yellow finch after the praying mantis catching the cicada, and the tea slashed towards Yuan Shuo.

In an instant, the palace of the Tianqian King was slashed.

The situation of many snakes and pythons in this chaotic world is the only one, vast and majestic, and at this moment, the tea is cut down with a knife, and eight dragons and snakes are killed in a row, especially the dragon that has many snakes and pythons climbing, and in the end only one dragon and two Jiao remain.

On this day, in the Tianqian Palace, except for His Royal Highness Ji Junhao, many His Highnesses coughed up blood and fell into a coma.

The ancestor of the family of the Third Highness was furious, broke through the barrier, and shouted angrily:

"Zhou Yan, you are bold !!"

In the blink of an eye, he was beheaded.

The next rain of blood.

..................

The wagon convoy calmly drove into the last market town before arriving in Sky City.

Ji Xin, who was stained with silver silk in black hair, sat in front, and the official of the Ministry of Rites suddenly looked stunned, and then got off the horse, bowed his hand, Ji Xin was slightly stunned, and then saw an elegant man in a white robe next to the tea table, and behind him, the tall general who grinned at himself.

Uncle?!

Ji Xin, the general of the knife department, is also extremely familiar.

His uncle often asked him to give him some things, including the bead he carried with him.

Ji Xin's face was happy, he stood in the air, jumped in front of the man in a few steps, the man raised his hand and held the young man's body, a smile appeared on his face, he stretched out his hand and pressed the young man's shoulder, his voice was gentle and smiling, and said:

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've grown a lot taller, yes, Xin'er......"

..................

And at this time, the Li Mansion of Tianqian Jusai City ushered in a guest.

Because of the retreat practice, the Monkey King, who had missed the time, calmly looked at the children playing there, and said to himself with a smile:

“...... Is this Nezha? It looks like the foundation is good. ”

The gray ape next to him nodded, the monkey king said so, laughed, took a step forward, in order not to scare the child, he simply turned into a handsome young man, wearing a yellow coat, his eyes turned golden, and he fell lightly in the courtyard, and it was clear that he appeared in this grand manner, but the guards and attendants in this courtyard, and even Ji Wu, who was reading in the house, did not find it.

It seemed that he only allowed the child to see.

"Who are you? Why are you ...... here?"

Li Nezha, who was only a month old, stared at this handsome young man with wide eyes, babbling and talking, although he could express the meaning clearly, but with a milky smell:

The Monkey King laughed and said, "Me?"

After thinking about it, he replied seriously:

"You should probably call me big brother?"

Nezha was at a loss, the young man smiled, looked at the child, suddenly thought of his relationship with Zhao Li when he was a teenager, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to eat sugar gourd?"

"What's that?"

Qi Tian smiled and said, "Since you want to know, go out with me to have a look." ”

Brushed a hair in his hand, and turned into a quiet sleeping child by changing the appearance of the eight or nine Xuangong, and flew out by the way, holding the child by the way, let the child sit on his shoulder along the way, and took him to see the giant fortress city, bought two sugar gourds, and handed them to the child, innate authority was born, naturally you don't have to care about these, you can eat whatever you want.

He rose into the air again and took the child to see the vast world.

One day to see the scenery of heaven and earth, broaden your horizons.

At the end of the sunset, the Monkey King sat down in the clouds, holding Li Nezha, who was close to him, in his arms, the child struggled to climb to the shoulder, and was easily pulled down by the Monkey King, but he was huffing and hugging the white tender little arms, with his back to Qi Tian, the Monkey King smiled and said, "...... Do you want to grow taller so much?"

"Then how about I teach you a method?

The child's temperament came and went faster, and Li Nezha looked at him happily, stretched out his arms, and said in a milky voice:

"To learn. ”

Qi Tian whispered a recipe to this still immature child.

"Remember?"

"Remembered. ”

"Daddy said, the law has a name, what is this......"

Monkey King sat in the clouds, holding the immature Santan Haihui God in his arms, watching the clouds rise and fall, the vast world, and then said four words lightly-

"The law is like heaven and earth. ”

In mythology, it is impossible to appear in the top supernatural power of Li Nezha's identity.

Here, change!

PS: Today's update/Kawen adjusts the schedule......... Thank you to the alliance leader of tomato and lemon!

Zhou Yan, Ji Xin's maternal uncle~

First appeared in the sixth chapter of the first volume of this book, the dispatch department will give the jade bead to Ji Xin, and the name is also mentioned many times after it, teaching Ji Xin's sword technique, which was stolen by Zhao Li, and was later taken away by the Jiuli monk who was also considered a disciple of Zhou Yan.

This volume should be finished around Christmas.,I'm sorting out the outline~ and adjusting the shit-like routine.