First of all, I'm sorry, because of the traditional Chinese version, and in order to arrange this book into the mobile reading base in the future, the previous chapters had to be merged and divided, and the future will be released in an electronic version with ten chapters in one episode, each chapter with 3,000 words above and below. But all the content has not changed before, which can be assured by book lovers who have been following the book. This chapter is the hundredth chapter that preceded it.

I apologize for the inconvenience caused, bow and apologize, and bow around to ask for black tickets.

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At that moment, Zhang Chu introduced Zhou Luo into the palace, sat in an inner room, and Zhang Chu ordered the maid to come up and serve tea.

When he arrived at the palace of Xuantian Palace, Zhou Luo had a feeling of peace and security, the world is so big, I am afraid that there will be no one who dares to go to the palace of Xuantian Palace to be unfavorable to him. Because no one dared to humiliate the face of Xuantian Palace, and no one could withstand the anger of Xuantian Palace.

After a while, there was a middle-aged Taoist with a kind face, shaking a plain white big-sleeved Taoist robe, walked into the inner room, and said to Zhou Luo from a distance: "It turned out that Senior Brother Zhou came to take charge of the real person seat of Zhengyuan Peak, and the poor Dao was unwelcome." ”

The person who came was the person in charge of the Xuantian Palace Jiangcheng Palace, and he was also the highest person in the Xuantian Palace in the entire Jiangzhou, a second-generation disciple of the Xuantian Palace, and a strict Taoist.

Zhou Luo hurriedly stood up and said, "Zhou Luo has seen Senior Brother Yan Xuan. ”

When Zhou Luo was looking at Yan Daoist, the Yan Daoist was also looking at Zhou Luo, this person was not only a second-generation disciple, but also able to take charge of all the affairs of Xuantian Palace in Jiangzhou, naturally his cultivation was profound, otherwise it would not be enough to deter him, at this time Zhou Luo was running Tiangang Yuanshen, and Yan Daoist could see at a glance that Zhou Luo was just a cultivator in the early stage of Danyuan Realm.

Zhou Luo took out his identity again in a timely manner, and the Yan Daoist saw it, and it was indeed a disciple of Zhengyuan Peak Zhengyuanzi, so he had no doubts.

The two sat down and talked to each other, it turned out that Yan Daoist was also a disciple of Zhu Xuefeng of Xuantian Palace, and he was the best among the second-generation disciples, and he was deeply trusted by Zhu Xuefeng and other high-level leaders of Xuantian Palace such as Zhu Xuezi Zhenren, so he was arranged to be the head of Jiangzhou Palace.

Jiangzhou is the farthest extension of the power of Xuantian Palace, and it is very close to Shuzhou Cangmang Lianshan Sword Sect, Tiannan Zhenyimen, and Tianzhou Emperor Kyoto. In Jiangzhou, in addition to Jiangcheng, there are also palaces where the second-generation disciples of Yuanying Realm are seated, and there are seven other cities.

Yan Jue should be Zhou Luo's senior brother, between the two of them, Zhou Luo was not polite, so he asked some cultivation essence, the other party is a master of the Yuanying Realm, he has been practicing for at least more than a hundred years, and his understanding is profound, not comparable to Zhou Luo. Although Yan Jue is a person from Zhu Xuefeng, he is also a kind person, and he doesn't mind, he only picks up the aspects that are useful to the cultivators of the Danyuan Realm, and it really benefits Zhou Luo a lot.

Zhou Luo had just stepped into the Dan Yuan Realm and condensed the Yuan Shen, not only was the Tiangang Yuan Shen far from being transparent, but the two Yuan Shen of Xuantian and Dark Night were not cultivated by himself at all, let alone understood, and only through some looted Yuan Shen methods. However, once the Yuan Shen Zheng Fa is cultivated, all the ways are clear, the avenue is the same direction, and the different paths are the same, and what the Daoist Yan said, it can be said that it is of great benefit to him, so he gave a long salute.

Yan Jue didn't care either, and accepted it calmly.

At that moment, Yan Daoist called Chen Yunliang to come, arranged a house for Zhou Luo to rest, and led Zhou Luo forward, Zhou Luo just walked to the door, and suddenly Zhang Chu flew over, and said in a panic: "Uncle Yan, it's not good, it's not good." ”

Yan Daoist angrily reprimanded: "What kind of system is it to shout and scream, what is the matter?"

Zhang Chu fixed his expression before he said: "Uncle Qiyu Yan, Uncle Qiyu Zhou, is a servant of our palace, and he lost his hand in Jiangcheng and was beheaded. ”

"Slashed?!"

Yan Daoren and Zhou Luo shouted in unison, and their faces changed suddenly.

The servants of the Xuantian Palace were also from the Xuantian Palace! They were actually beheaded in Jiangcheng! This is simply an incredible thing.

Even the emperors of the Tang Dynasty don't have the courage to do so, because even if they are just a miscellaneous servant and servant of the Xuantian Palace, they are all people from the Xuantian Palace, they are all people from the Immortal Family, and they are also high, not ordinary people can compare.

Yan Daoist was full of anger, and grabbed Zhang Chu's clothes: "Say, who is so bold and dares to kill the people of my Xuantian Palace, where is it?"

As soon as Yan Daoist grabbed it, a ball of true qi wrapped up Chen Yunliang and Zhang Chu, took off into the air, and glanced back at Zhou Luo, Zhou Luo bowed his head and said: "Since it is a matter of my Xuantian Palace, then I will also go with Senior Brother Yan." ”

Zhou Luo also rose from the air at the moment, fled into the air, and chased away.

Jiangcheng is huge, but it is difficult for Zhou Luo and the others, they fled all the way, and they heard that Zhang Chu and another palace servant who came back to report the news said that they probably said something, it turned out that two servants of the Xuantian Palace went out to purchase in the city, and they quarreled with people on the road, and they fought for a while, and one of them was killed by the other party.

The murderer was none other than a disciple of the True Sect's branch in Jiangcheng.

Yan Daoist flew away and said angrily: "The courage of the real sect, the real sect, the courage of the real sect, is it so big that you dare to be the enemy of my Xuantian Palace?"

Zhou Luo was also a little unhappy, not only because the people of Xuantian Palace were killed, but also because when he first entered Xuantian Palace, he was a miscellaneous servant, a disciple of a real sect palace, and he actually killed the servants of Xuantian Palace, which made him extremely unhappy.

Soon, they arrived at the place where the incident occurred, because the matter involved the two gates of Xuantian Palace and Zhenyimen, the officials of the Tang Dynasty here in Jiangcheng had already sent officers and soldiers to block the entire avenue, Zhou Luo and others arrived here, only to see a corpse wearing the Taoist clothes of the servants of Xuantian Palace in the middle of the road, and the blood was stained on the stone street, which was shocking.

The street ten feet away was empty, and the people had long been emptied, and only this corpse was lying sideways.

Zhou Luo and the others fell, and the servant who went back to report the news and was brought with him immediately wailed, pounced, wept and wept out of the body of the deceased a hidden void bag, and said miserably: " Uncle Qiyu, because winter is coming, the disciple and the eighth came out to purchase the fabrics needed by the palace servants for the next season's clothing, and encountered a few people in the palace on the road, because it was a female disciple of the real door who fell in love with a piece of cloth that had been selected by us, a male disciple of the real door directly snatched it, the old eight was annoyed, and before I had time to report the name of the real one, he was thrown out of the cloth shop by the man, the old eight was angry, thinking that it was just a powerful martial artist, and he was going to sacrifice the flying sword rewarded by the uncle, but he didn't know that the person was powerful, and he killed the old eight with a flying sword, and the disciple did not immediately report the name of the Xuantian Palace, I am afraid that he would also be poisoned......”

Yan Daoist and Chen Yunliang and Zhang Chu were already trembling with anger, and Yan Daoist said angrily: "Go, go to the Zhenyi Palace!"

Zhou Luo nodded lightly, knowing that this matter would definitely not be good.

At this time, the other people in the Xuantian Palace, several disciples of the third generation came one after another, and they fell, seeing the situation here, they were all indignant, and they did not accept the corpse, and Yan Daoist wanted to arrest the disciple of the real sect, and in front of the corpse on the street, to pay for the life of this servant called "Lao Ba".

At that moment, everyone flew up again, until they reached the southernmost part of Jiangcheng, and sure enough, they saw a vast garden, which was even more open than the Xuantian Palace, and it looked even more luxurious. It is the palace of the real one in Jiangcheng.

Yan Daoist made a move, and a huge momentum, the vermilion was as strong as blood, and the ferocity descended, directly rushing towards the main gate of the garden. Immediately, in the middle of this true sect, a long rainbow shot out violently, not the sword light, not the brilliance of the magic weapon, but a strong true qi condensed Gang Mang, and when it split in the air, it violently tore apart the piece of vermilion blood that Yan Dao people had pressed down.

"Who dares to break into my real palace?!"

Yan Daoist shouted, and a vermilion blood rainbow had risen behind his head, and a bloody light suddenly pounced out, and the blood light wrapped a blood-red long sword, and when it shook in the air, it pounced down, and directly slashed towards that gangmang, and cut it off!

"Jiang Yihu, what are you pretending to be confused, don't you know my Yan Xuan's vermilion blood dyed with heavenly energy? Hurry up and hand over the murderer, otherwise, Poor Dao will demolish your real palace!"

As soon as they saw that Yan Daoist had already fought with the other party, Chen Yunliang, Zhang Chu and the others, without hesitation, sacrificed their flying sword magic weapons one after another, and killed them on the head, and sure enough, more than ten Taoists flew out of the palace immediately, and sacrificed flying swords to resist.

It was immediately a chaotic battle.

Xuantian Palace was beheaded, this is probably the first time that Yan Daoist has seen it, because no one has ever dared to provoke the majesty of Xuantian Palace so much, so Yan Daoist has an unbearable sense of humiliation, extremely angry, and doesn't care about anything else, he will do it when he comes up, and immediately fight with the other party in the palace of the real gate, and there is a posture of really demolishing the palace of the real gate on the spot.

Among the people stationed in the palace of the real sect, the most powerful is the first old Taoist, Jiang Yihu Daoist, whose beard is already mottled, but there is a "one" in this person's name, which is the qualification that only the main lineage with a good status in the Tiannan True Sect has in the Tiannan True Sect.

That Jiang Yihu Daoist also sacrificed a flying sword, the true light was brilliant, like a spark, and a sword blocked the blood-colored flying sword of Yan Daoist, and shouted angrily: "Yan Daoist, you came to my real palace, regardless of the indiscriminate, you made a big move, are you afraid of you when I really do it?"

At the same time, Zhou Luo, who had to be involved in the battle group, had already handed over a person from a real sect.

It was actually a woman, dressed in red, with a variety of hairpin rings, jade incense, and her appearance and figure were also very charming, but her shot was extremely ruthless, and the jade hand pinched the sword trick, and a flaming five-foot flying sword flew in the air, piercing and killing everywhere, and did not make direct contact with Zhou Luo, just the sharp sword qi, which made Zhou Luo feel that this woman was at least a master in the middle of the Danyuan Realm, and that flaming flying sword was not trivial, but I was afraid that the grade was still above his gilded sword.