Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Celestial Horn World
On this day, more than 4,000 Black Tiger soldiers gathered on the martial arts field in the south of the city, and almost all the members of the Black Tiger Army came here except for the daily guards.
The flags were unfurled, and the shouts of the soldiers shattered the sky!
"Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!" ......
Dazang governs the country by force, and the army worships the strong the most, and at this moment, the blood of these onlookers has been completely aroused!
In the ring, Ling Zhu and Zi Tianluo each stood on one side, facing each other.
In the audience, Chu Yuehu was impressively seated, and a middle-aged man next to him had a slender face and an eagle hooked nose that made people impressed at a glance!
Ling Zhu looked at the thousands of sergeants cheering for them in the audience, and his mood couldn't help but stir!
"Let's do it quickly!"
A bright full moon appeared behind Ling Zhu's head, emitting a faint golden glow, Ling Zhu held the Dark Iron Heavy Blade, and his whole body was flowing with turquoise true qi.
"It turned out to be a supernatural realm!" Zi Tianluo's face was ugly, after all, he had just entered this realm himself.
Zi Tianluo's supernatural power is a string of purple hand beads, the whole body is crystal clear, and it looks like there is an invisible coercion!
Ling Zhu didn't talk nonsense and started the battle in his favorite way!
I saw him stomp hard with his right foot, shooting at Zi Tianluo like a cannonball, and at the same time slashing forward with a knife in both hands!
"Bang!"
Zi Tianluo's divine power was hard to resist Ling Zhu's blow, and he actually trembled slightly, and the series of purple beads almost scattered.
Zi Tianluo shouted angrily: "Purple Qi is coming from the east!"
A vast purple mist rose from the ring, and in this mist, one after another armored skeletons appeared!
"Click!" "Click!"
Assistant Ling raised his knife and slashed these skeletons into a pile of broken bones, depicting Zi Tianluo's supernatural power and purple hand beads with another knife!
"Damn! He's so strong!?"
Zi Tianluo panicked, he had already been called a genius boy by the outside world when he stepped into the realm of supernatural powers in his teens, but he didn't expect to meet Ling Zhu, who was so much younger than himself, and his cultivation was still steadily suppressed!
After the two sides collided more than a dozen times, Zi Tianluo's nose and mouth were bleeding, and he staggered to his feet, looking at Ling Zhu's eyes full of shock and incomprehension.
"Why is it so strong?!Everyone is in the realm of supernatural powers, but why does his strength and true qi far surpass his own?!" Zi Tianluo's heart roared angrily.
He sacrificed his supernatural powers, but Ling Zhu didn't even bother to use them, and he broke Zi Tianluo's moves with just one sword.
"This kind of supernatural power is too weak!" Ling Zhu said lightly, and after being heard by Zi Tianluo, who was close in front of him in the ring, he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood!
At this time, the sergeants in the audience were in disbelief at first, and they were silent. Then I don't know who took the lead, and there was a burst of earth-shattering cheers!
"Lord Ling Zhu is too strong!"
"The Deputy Military Lord is mighty!"
"Wan Sheng!"
Zi Tianluo's face became more and more ugly, he hated Ling Zhu to death, it was Ling Zhu who took away his brilliance at the moment!
"It's you who are too weak!Flowers that grow in greenhouses!" Ling Zhu stepped forward step by step with a knife, "You are not a military cultivator, what is the use of this Xuantie knife?"
"You!" Zi Tianluo said hatefully, "Why didn't you die in the Chaos Bone Battlefield, I hate it!!"
Ling Zhu's eyes showed murderous aura, and he casually swung out a sharp sword aura.
"Sure enough, you are betraying us, unforgivable!"
The sword qi roared away, and Zi Tianluo frantically bombarded this transparent sword qi, but he was still indifferent!
"Poof!"
Zi Tianluo fell on his back, and there was a slight wound on his body, but his life was not in danger, he just shed tears, and said in a cold voice: "You! actually ruined my Zhihai!"
"Hmph, this is a little punishment for you!" Ling Zhu took the Xuantie Sword back into the Hidden Spirit Bag, turned his back to the Black Tiger Army under the stands, and jumped out of the ring with a tsunami-like black tiger army!
"Ling Zhu, the city lord has summoned you!, come here!" Chu Yuehu's voice sounded in Ling Zhu's ears.
"Huh?" Ling Zhu wondered, "What is the city lord looking for me?"
......
In the City Lord's Mansion, Ling Zhu was the only one in the hall, and he sat quietly, speculating in his heart about the purpose of the City Lord Sarol calling him here.
"Ling Suke!"
Suddenly, the wind in the hall moved slightly, and a slender man with a hooked nose appeared in the lobby.
"Lord of the City!" Ling Zhu hurriedly got up to greet him.
This Maitreya City Lord doesn't seem to be very old, and his cultivation is introverted and he can't see any edge, as the city lord of a main city in the western part of Tibet, Sarol can be regarded as a prince-level figure, but he is very friendly to Ling Zhu.
"Young and exquisitely cultivated, you have a bright future!" Salol praised lightly.
"The City Lord has been raised!" Ling Zhu responded politely, knowing that this was just a scene, and it was likely that he would have something to do next.
Ling Zhu secretly guessed, and Salol suddenly said, "Zi Tianluo is just an ant in my eyes, and it's okay if you kill him!"
"......" Ling Zhu didn't know how to reply.
"Would you like to do me a favor?" Salol stared at Ling Suke, his eagle eyes full of anticipation, "In return, I will do you a favor as much as I can!"
"We're a fair deal, how's that?" said Salol laughed.
Ling Zhu hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "The city lord has cultivated to the sky, I don't know what help my subordinates can help?"
Salol smiled mockingly and said, "There are many things in this world that cannot be done even if you are strong, let me tell you the truth, do you know the Tianjiao Ancestor?"
"Tianjiao Ancestor?" Ling Zhu was puzzled.
"Tianjiao Ancestor is a senior who has long been seated, and his cultivation can only be said to be okay, but he has lived a long time, and he has also accumulated many precious magic weapons and classics, which are hidden by him in the Tianjiao world!"
Ling Zhu asked, "What is the place in the Celestial Horn World?"
Salol explained: "The Tianjiao World is actually just a miniature spiritual realm, and the cultivation of the Tianjiao Ancestor was originally unable to construct the spiritual realm, but I don't know if he got some kind of secret method that allowed him to create the Tianjiao World. ”
"Now, the specific location of the Tianjiao World has been discovered, which has attracted many forces in the Western Continent to go to hunt for treasures, after all, the Tianjiao Ancestor has accumulated quite a lot during his lifetime!"
"And there's one thing in it that I really want to get, and if you help me get it, I'll be in great reward for you!"
Sarol's words were shocking, and Ling Zhu was surprised: "The city wants me to go to the Tianjiao World to compete for treasure......s?"
"You misunderstood, the Tianjiao World is just an extremely unstable miniature space, according to my estimate, monks who have exceeded the early realm of the Little Divine Power cannot enter it, and if they break in rashly with force, it will cause the collapse of the Tianjiao World!"
"So you're the best candidate!" said Salol as he stared at Ling Suke.