Chapter 701 Baihualou
Escaped!
The dignified power actually fled, and threw out his own people to block the killing.
The people on this street were dumbfounded and stunned.
"It's terrible, it can urge the revival of the king's soldiers, this person's mana is too strong. ”
"Did you notice just now, when this person urged the King's Soldiers, thirty-six void cracks appeared around him. ”
"Thirty-six Void Cracks, could it be that he has condensed the Great Perfection-level Void Seal?"
"Impossible, the Great Perfection level Void Seal, no one has been able to cultivate it after the end of the Ancient Ages, you must have read it wrong. ”
Many race cultivators on the street whispered, and their eyes looking at Ye Xingchen were full of fear.
Of course, there were also monks of some races who had greed in their eyes.
"Alas, this old rabbit is running too fast. "The fat man's face was full of pity, and he didn't leave the power of the soul clan.
"Bang!"
Ye Xingchen was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes were cold, the void shattered, and a big black hand, covering the sky and the sun, grabbed the jade bottle.
The big black hand was so big that it covered the entire street, as if a canopy was falling.
Obviously, someone had a mind about the jade bottle, and couldn't help but secretly make a move.
Looking at the momentum, the person who made the secret shot is definitely a top power.
"Look for death. ”
Ye Xingchen's eyes were cold, and the mana in his body was poured into the jade bottle, and suddenly the jade bottle burst out with brilliant light, and one by one Ruicai flew out, turning into an eternal divine sword, slashing towards the big hand.
"Dang!"
The divine sword slashed into the big black hand, and it actually made a sonorous sound, this big black hand was not flesh and blood, it was a special weapon.
"Hey...... a cold voice sounded, and the person in the dark let out a mockery.
"Humph!"
Ye Xingchen urged the jade bottle and slammed straight towards the big black hand, only to hear a "bang", and the big black hand was twisted and deformed.
"Boom!"
Then the mouth of the jade bottle turned into a black hole, trying to swallow this special weapon into it.
"Huh!"
The big black deformed hand was taken away by the person who made the secret move, and the eyes of everyone in the hand lit up, and the coercion disappeared.
"How can you feel so much in this broken city. The fat man muttered, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Brother Ye, are you okay?" ”
Ye Xingchen withdrew the jade bottle into his body and said, "It's okay, the person in the dark seems to have some scruples and didn't show up, otherwise I may not be able to stop it even if I have the king's soldiers." ”
In the early morning, the morning sun sprinkled with golden points of light, and the heavens and the earth were bathed in a golden light.
It has been three days since the battle with the Soul Clan's power in the restaurant, and Ye Xingchen's lost mana has been restored, and it has vaguely increased greatly, and he is about to enter the late stage realm of the lower shattering.
"Brother Ye, your cultivation has made rapid progress, you don't need to practice hard every day, I'll take you to relax. The fat man came back, his face was red, and he knew at a glance that he had deceived a big family.
"No need. Ye Xingchen shook his head.
The fat man dragged Ye Xingchen away and said, "Brother Ye, the way of cultivation, one by one, over-tense nerves, is harmful to the body. ”
The fat man pulled Ye Xingchen to a flower building and said, "Today is the day when the Oiran of Baihualou sings, and it is difficult to find a ticket, but it took me a lot of effort to get two tickets, fat man." ”
"Baihualou?" Ye Xingchen had vaguely heard this name on the road to and from the deserted ancient city.
"Haha, Brother Ye, your luck is good, Baihualou is a famous Fengyue place in the deserted ancient city, their Oiran only sings once in three years, you happened to meet this time, the opportunity is rare. The fat man laughed, squeezed his eyebrows at Ye Xingchen, and said: "I heard that the Oiran of Baihualou is beautiful and fragrant, with the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, and the appearance of the country and the city.
Ye Xingchen looked at the fat man's waist like a water tank, shook his head and said, "Even if you kiss Xiangze, it won't be your turn." ”
The fat man was dissatisfied, and said: "I said Ye Xingchen, fat man, I kindly came to ask you to relax, don't discourage my enthusiasm, let me keep a thought." ”
Ye Xingchen smiled slightly and stepped into the Hundred Flowers Building.
The fat man was still dissatisfied, muttering in the back.
In the Baihua Building, it is really as its name suggests, there are all kinds of flowers planted here, including ordinary flowers in the mortal world, and spiritual flowers.
Hundreds of flowers bloom in the Baihua Building, purple and red, fragrant, fragrant, refreshing.
There is a lake in the Baihualou, there is enough to have a radius of more than ten miles, the lake surface is blue like jade, crystal clear, the aura of the lake surface is formed into fog, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are blue, it is very beautiful and moving.
On the shore of the lake, there are many maple trees, and the fiery red maple leaves fall with the wind, which has a kind of artistic conception of beauty.
On the shore, the monks gathered in twos and threes, and although it seemed that everyone was talking, their eyes did not glance at the other side of the lake, obviously waiting for the Oiran of Baihualou to appear.
"The people who can come here are all people from the great forces of the ancient city, or people from the great clans within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles nearby. The fat man whispered.
Ye Xingchen nodded, he sensed that the cultivation of the monks present was not weak, and they all had a lower Broken Realm at the bottom.
"Hehe, such an elegant place as Baihualou is not a place where human races like you can come. Suddenly, a voice sounded by the lakeside, obviously aimed at Ye Xingchen and the fat man.
The crowd parted automatically, and a young man who was held by the stars walked in.
"It's a cultivator, he is a master of the younger generation of the Tianji clan, and his status is noble. ”
"The Heavenly Machine Clan, that is the superior race among the primeval races, its reputation has spread all over the heavens, and it is rumored that this clan is good at calculating the heavenly machine and can know the past and future, so it is called the Heavenly Machine Clan. ”
"According to legend, the Tianji clan was at odds with the human race in the primeval era, and the reason why the human race in this world was downtrodden was that it was regarded as blood food by some fierce races, including the relationship between the Tianji clan. ”
"These two people are both human races, so they naturally make the cultivators unhappy. ”
"The two of them here are so unlucky, they don't even know that the Oiran of Baihualou sings, and every time the heavenly machine will come over, they don't know how to avoid it. ”
"Their cultivation and temperament are not like the human race in this world, they should be from the outside world. ”
On the shore of the lake, the Tianji was surrounded by a group of people, with a haughty temperament, looking at Ye Xingchen and the fat man's gaze, full of condescension.
"Hey, you two lowly Terrans, didn't you hear what Brother Sister said, get out of here quickly, don't stain the ground and insult Brother Sister's eyes. A young man on the side of the Heaven Cultivator spoke, looking arrogant and looking down on the human race.
"Which green onion are you?" the fat man replied very unceremoniously.
"You...... Look for death. This person's face immediately turned gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"It's just a dog, your master hasn't spoken yet, so you bark, be careful of being killed by the fat master and eat dog meat. The fat man was unceremonious, and his words were very damaged.
"Get down on your knees and apologize. The Heavenly Cultivator came, his tone was flat, but full of undoubts.