Volume 1 Chapter 132 Hanhai City

At night, by the light of the white moonlight, the figure of the drunken temple stood in front of the gate of Wenjian Sect, and glanced at the three big characters on the tall stone pillar in front of him that seemed to be a little dim.

Recalling the excitement and excitement when I first arrived, I can't help but feel a little sad and emotional.

The world is like a chess game, and the world is like a chess piece.

Anyone could not have predicted what their fate would be.

He sighed lightly, then turned to leave.

Swish!

A beautiful shadow came out of the shadows, and the flawless face under the cold temperament was amazing.

"Zixuan ......." was drunk in this temple, and his eyes were evasive, slightly bitter and guilty.

Tang Zixuan had already stopped him, let him learn to forbear, and the gentleman took revenge, ten years was not too late, but he didn't take this temple to heart, and he was only interested in revenge, so that now he is involved in the sect.

"Don't stop me, I'll leave, get stronger, and come back. ”

"I know. ”

Tang Zixuan's voice was calm, and the distracting fairy face was unwavering, and there was no obstruction.

As early as when she was drunk in this temple to worship Lin Chen, she had been watching in the dark, so she heard all the plans to get drunk in this temple.

"I won't stop you, because even if you can hide in the Sword Sect, according to your temperament, are you willing to live under the humiliation of the Northern Underworld Imperial Family all the time?" The girl's cold voice slowly came out, and a glimmer of light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Drunk in this temple, I believe in you. You have an extremely high Xuandao talent and a spiritual weapon treasure that has made countless strong people blush, and in time, you will definitely be able to reach a situation that even the Northern Underworld Imperial Family can only look up to. ”

"I'm the same, not only you, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, I, Tang Zixuan, will also do my best to maintain the dignity of the sect. I will go to the Snow God Shrine and make myself stronger. ”

Tang Zixuan's beautiful eyes as bright as the moon had a positive color, staring at the face of the drunken temple, and his voice was cool and very powerful.

"Where are you going. ”

Drunk this temple pondered for a moment, looking at the girl's solemn eyes, and finally did not choose to hide it.

"The Eastern Regionsβ€”the Wastelands. ”

Tang Zixuan was shocked in her heart, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Eastern Regions?Do you know what kind of place it is? It is the most chaotic area in the entire Tianxuan Continent! The place where all kinds of rebels and bloodthirsty maniacs gather. There are no rules in it, life is as cheap as grass, and you can only survive by killing and killing! Are you crazy?"

Tang Zixuan's face was a little angry, and she bit her red lips tightly.

Drunk in this temple looked at the girl's cold and charming face, full of anger due to worry, and her heart was slightly warm. Immediately, he stepped forward slowly, and in Tang Zixuan's somewhat distorted gaze, he wrapped his arm and hugged the cold, soft and boneless delicate body into his arms.

"Trust me, I have my plans. A slight and gentle voice sounded in Tang Zixuan's ears, the girl's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned, and she didn't struggle, letting the drunken temple hold her in her arms.

"Take care of yourself and wait for me to come back. ”

After being drunk with this temple, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he immediately turned around and left, disappearing into the night.

Tang Zixuan sighed lightly, her flawless pretty face was raised, and her eyes were staring at the inky night sky, a little distracted.

"Drunk on this temple... I hope you can be worthy of what you have said, worthy of asking the Sword Sect, and worthy of me......"

......

Time flies, and it has been half a month since the drunken temple left the Sword Sect.

Today, the border town in the southeast of the North Underworld, Hanhai City.

A middle-aged man dressed in gray and looking a little unkempt stepped into the city gate of Hanhai City with heavy steps.

"It's finally .......," the temple muttered a sigh of relief in his heart.

Half a month of starry night travel, drunk this temple does not dare to slack off, the North Underworld is almost everywhere his wanted notices, even if he only takes the mountain path, but there are still some cities that must be passed.

He was very grateful to Qing Ziming in his heart. If it weren't for the Huayan Pill given by Qing Ziming, he would have been discovered by the minions of the royal family now.

"Master, through this Hanhai City, there is the Sanssouci Sea in front of you, and the boundary gate to enter the Eastern Regions is on that sea. The sound of astonishment sounded in the heart of the drunken temple.

"Yes. Drunken Temple nodded slightly, and then his eyes moved slightly, "Shocked, don't call me master in the future." You have helped me a lot, I am grateful, just tell me to get drunk in this temple. ”

Now the drunken temple and the stinging have known each other for a long time, although the stinging tried against him at the beginning, but after recognizing the master, he has helped him escape from the situation of nine deaths and one life several times along the way, and he is also very grateful to this machine spirit.

The temple did not see him as a tool or a slave, but more as a friend who shared hardships.

The stunned stun was slightly stunned, and seemed a little strange, and then his voice trembled slightly.

"Good. That's what you say. ”

In the stunned heart of the machine spirit, there is a faint warmth flowing, as an ancient instrument spirit, he naturally has rich experience, and has seen a lot of dark sides of human nature.

As a machine spirit, he has been imprisoned and bound, but the drunken temple does not regard him as a tool that comes and goes at a moment's notice, but a partner, which makes the stunned sting a little moved.

This young man called Drunken Temple is really a little different.

"Drunk this temple, to enter the Eastern Regions, you must take a boat in the port of Hanhai City or take a tamed demon beast, which together with the boundary gate of the Northeast Region is a bit special, I don't know what those strong people who set up the boundary gate think, it is actually set up on the sea. ”

"The port... Let's take a look at the city. ”

The drunken temple nodded at the moment, and without hesitation, entered the city.

Hanhai City.

Located in the southeast of the Northern Underworld, the border city is the node connecting the Northern Underworld and the Wasteland. Although its scale is far less than that of the bustling Northern Underworld Imperial City, it is still crowded with people.

In terms of the flow of people alone, this small Hanhai City is not much inferior to the Imperial City. There are not only merchants who trade between the two regions, but also countless thugs who have fled with blood on their hands, so the small border towns are often the most mixed places.

Walking on the streets of Hanhai City, due to the effect of the Avatar Pill, the drunken temple looked like a bloated, unkempt greasy middle-aged man at this time, with an ordinary appearance.

At this time, he searched for the location of the port while walking, he entered Hanhai City from the north gate of the interior, it is conceivable that the port should be at the south gate.

Shuttling through the flow of people, just looking, drunk this temple suddenly frowned. Some of the tall pillars on the side of the nearby street are actually plastered with portraits of human heads at this moment.

When you look closely, there are about four or five portraits, and one of the most conspicuous and clearly depicted is himself!

"Damn royalty... In this Northern Underworld, he really covers the sky with one hand, and his hand is really long enough, and even this border town has reached over. Drunk this temple murmured in his heart, his face gloomy.

"Hehe, it seems that this Northern Underworld royal family is determined to want your life, you see, the reward of one million yang stones plus the royal family Heavenly Rank Exercises to take your head, the other three wanted criminals add up to less than 100,000 yang stones. ”

"Drunk in this temple, you are worth a lot of money......"

The stunned and somewhat playful voice teased in his heart.

Drunken Temple laughed twice and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"What is the origin of this young man who is called Drunken Temple! It is actually worth one million yang stones! This is equivalent to the annual income of the super sect! Plus a Heaven Rank Exercise can be chosen at will!?"

"Hey-if you take down this kid's head, Lao Tzu can go to the Drunken Dream Building and press those goblins who are scratching their heads one by one to cool off!"

"The early stage of cultivation in the Yu Dan Realm, the combat power is abnormal, and it is extremely dangerous?"

"I'll go, don't be delusional! This young man actually has the realm of the Yudan realm, and it seems that he has to have a powerful boss to take over this fragrant glutton. ”

"Do you think it's that simple? It's just that in the Yudan Realm, there are many powerhouses of the Northern Underworld Royal Family, and no one will catch him until now?" a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks mocked, and everyone couldn't help but gather their eyes.

"I've heard people say that this drunken temple has emperor-level exercises and emperor-level spiritual soldiers, and can also use witchcraft. Not only did he defeat the crown prince of the Northern Underworld Imperial Family, but he also forcibly killed the prince in front of all the strong people. How can an angry royal family give up, but guess what?"

"This drunken temple uses witchcraft to hook the thunder of the nine heavens, and it is stunned to turn half of the imperial city into ruins, as strong as the royal Xuanming ancestors have retreated for it, just rely on us people, want to catch the drunken temple, wake up!"

The crowd was amazed, looking at each other, it turned out that this drunken temple was so terrifying! No wonder it was worth millions of yang stones, and even did not hesitate to give away the exercises!

Drunk in this temple on the side hearing the words of these people, I couldn't help but have a twitch on my face, and some couldn't cry or laugh.

It seems that his infamy has spread throughout the Northern Underworld, and the name of this demon is difficult to clear.

He shook his head with a wry smile, then ignored the men's talk and continued on his way.

Ahead, the eye-catching word port on the road sign immediately made the temple light up.