Volume 1 King by the Sword Chapter 43: The Great Storm

In the Heavenly Thunder Mansion, Meng Qianjun was comprehending the sword intent, and the sudden long roar woke him up.

Meng Qianjun frowned, the air instantly froze, and a killing intent spread.

"Damn. ”

Meng Qianjun was annoyed and was interrupted to comprehend, like killing his parents.

Meng Qianjun raised his sword aggressively and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

The young man and the old man on the side hurriedly followed, and the old man caught up with Meng Qianjun and said with a worried face: "Mansion Master, there are many monks outside, all because of rumors. I have already informed Chu Jianghou, but Chu Jianghou said......"

The old man didn't say any more, Meng Qianjun stopped, turned to look at the old man and said, "He Chu Jiang dares to intervene? Once he moves, all the princes will make a move, this juncture, he dares to move to try? Elder Ting, are you confused, go and inform Chu Jiang?"

Chu Jiang is the lord of Chu and the marquis of the imperial dynasty. It controls thirty-six prefectures, seventy-two cities, and one hundred and eight counties.

There are also eleven marquis on an equal footing with Chu Jiang, and they are called twelve princes.

It can be said that sitting on the throne of princes is not only a symbol of power, but also a manifestation of strength. Every prince came over in the sea of corpses and blood.

Ting Lao was dumbfounded, he didn't expect so much. In normal times, he might have thought about it. But in this situation, he ignored the influence of the Candle Dragon Inheritance.

Meng Qianjun continued: "Look at it, this turmoil will sweep through the entire Heavenly Desolate Realm and destroy the peace that has ever existed in the Heavenly Desolate Realm. ”

"What does the mansion master mean ......" The young man on the side already had a guess in his heart.

Meng Qianjun looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Candle Dragon, Great Sage-level cultivator, his inheritance is enough to make people crazy. The entire Heavenly Desolate Realm, including the Imperial Dynasty, wanted to get it. It's still a short time, and those big names are still waiting and seeing, and they are not sure if the inheritance really exists. Once the inheritance is confirmed, the big names will be impatient to make a move. ”

"Aren't we dangerous, then?" said the young man on the side, whose face was worried.

"The center of the deep storm, what do you think?" Glancing at the young man, Meng Qianjun raised his sword and continued to walk towards the outside of the mansion.

Young people know that being in the center of a storm is a dangerous situation that can cost them their lives at every turn. At this moment, the young man even had the idea of running for his life.

As if he saw the young man's thoughts, Meng Qianjun said indifferently: "If you want to go, then let's go." This storm is coming against me, and it's none of your business. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Qianjun raised his head, looked at the sky, and whispered in his heart: "Big brother, if Meng Tu is your son, I will definitely protect him." Even if it weren't, if that kid saved my life, I would fight for him. ”

"Let's go. After speaking, Meng Qianjun left a lonely back and disappeared in the eyes of the two.

"Elder Ting, do you see?" the young man looked at Elder Ting.

Ting Lao shook his head: "Everything I have is given by the mansion master, without the mansion master, my little second child would have died a long time ago." Now that the lord of the mansion is in danger, how can I leave him? As for you, if you want to go, go away. ”

After speaking, Elder Ting quickened his pace and chased after Meng Qianjun.

The young man stood in place, struggling for a long time, as if he had made up his mind. Then, he quickened his pace and chased after Meng Qianjun and the others.

"Damn, let's die, I, Lu Feng, am not a greedy person who is afraid of death. ”

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When Meng Qianjun came to the outside of the mansion, he saw Wang Sicheng with his hands on his chest, and the old god was there watching the monks who surrendered from the mansion.

These monks who surrendered, because they couldn't see any hope in Meng Qianjun and didn't want to lose their lives in vain, surrendered.

You must know that this time Wang Sicheng brought at least more people than the three prefectures combined, and the black pressure was overwhelming, standing behind Wang Sicheng.

Not only that, but there were more monks who came to see the excitement, and as time went by, more monks came to Tianlei Mansion.

The entire Heavenly Thunder Mansion was full, and there was almost no place to stand, and some monks who were above the sky could only stand in the air.

"Meng Qianjun, hand over the inheritance and spare you from dying, otherwise, I will let you kill the god and become a god of death. Wang Sicheng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. When he looked at Meng Qianjun and thought of the Candle Dragon Palace, this guy didn't care about face, in front of himself, he killed his subordinates without saying a word, don't I Wang Sicheng lose face?

Especially in front of the eldest prince Ji Ruxue, thinking of this, Wang Sicheng felt ashamed. For no reason, Ji Ruxue told me about it.

What am I, what am you?

The Wang family, as one of the twelve princes, Wang Sicheng is the son of Wang Zhonghou, but his son is a little embarrassed.

Wang Sicheng was made out by his father when he went to Chunhualou, but Wang Sicheng also competed, relying on the few resources in his family, and cultivated to the extraordinary stage.

It's just that even so, the position of the heir of the Hou Ye is not something he can touch. Wang Sicheng knew it in his heart, but he was unwilling, and in a fit of anger, he directly left the Zhao State controlled by Wang Zhonghou and came to the Chu State, and after five years, relying on extraordinary cultivation, he sat on the position of the lord of Tianfeng Mansion.

He swore that he would be on his own footing.

And now, this inheritance is an opportunity, if he can get it, his strength will be greatly improved, and he will have a better chance to move towards the position of princes.

Wang Sicheng's thoughts, everyone knows. The monks behind him didn't intend to snatch the inheritance at all, they just wanted to be Wang Sicheng's ministers from the dragon.

Once Wang Sicheng gets the inheritance, relying on his Lao Tzu's background, it is not impossible to keep the inheritance.

And if the inheritance is preserved, these monks will sit on the position of princes in Wang Sicheng, and their status will be improved by more than one grade.

One by one, they are like human spirits, and they think very long-term.

"Wang Sicheng, the inheritance is here, if you have the courage, you can take it. Meng Qianjun didn't care about Wang Sicheng's background at all. He is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

Damn, it's urgent, labor and management will destroy your family and die.

Meng Qianjun's heart is like this, he is already planning to kill Wang Sicheng, and then run away.

After a few years, it will be changed, and no one will know anyone. The Heavenly Desolate Realm is so big, who has to find it.

"Okay, okay, Meng Qianjun, since you don't hand over the inheritance, then go and die. Wang Sicheng's face was full of hideousness, and he was about to make a move, when another group of people arrived.

I saw a large number of people roaring from the north, and the number was not under the people led by Wang Sicheng.

"Haha, Lao Wang, I also want a piece of this inheritance, what do you think?" I saw a middle-aged man in a luxurious black robe with a majestic face stepping into the air.

"Lei Zhuang, don't you guard your Tianyu Mansion well, why do you come to Tianlei Mansion to make a fuss? You are not afraid that your Tianyu Mansion will be destroyed by Tiandian Mansion. Wang Sicheng looked at the person who came, his face was ugly.

Tianyu Mansion Lei Zhuang, cultivation is also in the first step of transcendence. Not only that, the background of this Lei Zhuang is not small, his father is the right-hand man of Chu Jianghou, the controller of Chu State, and he controls tens of millions of horses.

is much stronger than his own illegitimate son who doesn't love his uncle and doesn't love, and other people's Lao Tzu is just this precious son.

All good things are put on him. Let's just say that the robe on the body, don't look at it as just a piece of clothing, it is a four-grade defensive weapon. It was he who spent a lot of money to get it, these days, weapons are easy to refine, and it is a little difficult to make this clothes into defensive weapons.

It's not that it's hard to refine, it's that the materials are difficult to collect.

The ordinary defensive weapon is a pair of iron lumps, which are made of cloth made of the silk of the nine-winged silkworm, and the unique skills of the refiner and other fine materials, just like Lei Zhuang's robes.

It can be said that every robe with defensive effects is sky-high.

Not only that, this Lei Zhuang has never broken the spirit stone and pill since he was a child, and almost eighty percent of the family's resources are piled up on him, so he expects this son to get ahead.

Hearing the news of the Candle Dragon Inheritance, he immediately informed him that he must take the inheritance.

Therefore, Lei Zhuang rushed over from Tianyu Mansion in a hurry. You must know that Tianyu Mansion and Tiandian Mansion are fighting for territory.

At this stall, he Lei Zhuang actually dared to compete for inheritance, it is conceivable that in his heart, the territory is far less important than the inheritance.

"Xiao Jin is like that little white face, if you dare to take advantage of my absence and take away the territory, I will lead my father's soldiers and horses to destroy him. Lei Zhuang's words were full of disdain for Xiao Jinru.

Xiao Jinru, the master of Tiandian Mansion, is also in the first step of transcendence.

It's just that Xiao Jinru's reputation is not very good, and it is rumored that he sat on the position of the lord of the mansion by eating soft rice, and has an unclear relationship with Marquis Yu.

Marquis Yu, one of the two female monks of the Twelve Princes, was powerful.

To say that this Marquis of Chu Jiang is also unlucky, most of the entire thirty-six mansions were obtained by other princes.

There is no way, who let the Marquis of Chu Jiang lose a large number of mansion lords and city lords in the last rebellion of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

"Lei Zhuang, I'll take a look if you kill one. Suddenly, a large number of men arrived from the northeast.

The leader is a young man with a white face, a dignified appearance, dressed in white, and a graceful demeanor, who looks quite good.

This is Xiao Jinru, the owner of Tiandian Mansion.

"Little white face, what's the matter, labor and management will kill you if they say kill you, what, you bite me, phew. Lei Zhuang was very angry, pointing at Xiao Jinru's face and scolding Xiao Bai's face.

"Uncultured stuff. Xiao Jinru's fair face was flushed, which was infuriating. was pointed at his nose and scolded for "little white face", no one looks good.

"Xiao Jinru, you are looking for death. Lei Zhuang was furious, "choked", pulled out his big knife, and pointed at Xiao Jinru.

Wang Sicheng clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the two of them for a long time, he wished that the two guys would fight to death.

It's better for two people to die together, then there will be no one to compete with you for the inheritance.

And the other monks who watched the excitement were not afraid of big things, and made a fool of themselves on the sidelines.

"What's the matter, Lord Lei, your father is the generalissimo of the Chu State, with tens of millions of men and horses. ”

"Kill, Lord Xiao, how can you bear being scolded by someone pointing at your nose. Men fight for only two things in their lives, one, women, two, one breath, kill ......"

Babbling below, noisy people's brains hurt.

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly, another group of people arrived.

"Damn, even the people of Song Kingdom are here. One of the monks exclaimed as they looked at the men and horses.

I saw that the monks were riding on a fiery body like horses, and these monks were wrapped in pitch-black armor.

This kind of costume is a unique symbol of the Song Kingdom.

The news of the Candle Dragon Inheritance swept through the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and monks from all directions rushed to come, and this turmoil was something that the monks who released the news never expected......