Dongsheng Dynasty, the magic capital Guangxia!

Since the elixir peak teleportation array came out, Shenxing Wuji chose to come to Guangxia, the imperial capital of Dongsheng. He actually has a lot of reluctance to the Elixir Peak, but it is not his home after all, and the Medicine Master Hall will have a situation in the future, and the Elixir Peak is no longer a paradise. Standing in the Plaza of Nations in Guangxia, Shenxing Wuji looked at the surrounding embassies of all nations, and then looked at the majestic, mysterious and magnificent teleportation array that continued to swallow the flow of people, and couldn't help but feel like a world away. Back then, I was embarrassed to be here, and I didn't even have the time and courage to watch a little more, but now...

Since today, I have broken free from some shackles, but at the same time, I have put on more shackles, and my responsibilities have become heavier and heavier. God is unscrupulous, you have to hold on well, and go down step by step with them!

Standing in the lobby of the Imperial Hotel, Shenxing Wuji chose a nice suite, he decided to rest for the day, inquire about the news, exchange some money to purchase a batch of supplies by the way, and then embark on the journey again.

Shenxing Wuji came out of the elixir peak, not to mention some of the elixirs he had refined himself and the gifts given by the hall master. The contents of the Ring of the Crest and the inheritance of Eurasia are great treasures. Although there are not many things in the clan crest ring, it is already a great wealth for a golden family and an individual. And the inheritance of Eurasia, which is the savings of half his life, should not be underestimated. Therefore, Shenxing Wuji is not short of money now, but only cash. When he finished exchanging money and saved several blood silver cards, blood gold cards, and blood diamond cards, Shenxing Wuji was suddenly stunned.

The old man who helps himself and guides the maze. Now he looked at the address he had posted on the back of the blood gold card, and he couldn't help but hesitate. After thinking about it again, Shenxing Wuji decided to go back to the ancestral Divine Soldier Canglong Spear first, and then go to that address to take a look, with the knowledge of the old Sai, he should be able to give himself a lot of help. I purchased a lot of supplies nearby, and I returned to the hotel, so let's sleep well tonight, and tomorrow, let's go!

This time, the feeling of using the teleportation array is completely different from before, with and without money, with and without strength!

The battle was earth-shattering back then, and now you can still hear about it in Weiyang City. Shenxing Wuji did not act rashly, but stayed in Weiyang City to investigate. When I heard that West Shake City had become a ruined and dead city because of the war, and now only the ruffians and hooligans were in it, I couldn't help but be stunned. What a good city, because of the battle of the strong... Shenxing Wuji's mind suddenly appeared that old man who cooked noodles in West Shake City. The world is chaotic, the strong are kings, human life is like mustard, huge as a shadowless city, and finally it will fall apart, not to mention a small third-level city?

After leaving Weiyang City, Shenxing Wuji did not choose to ride the cloud eagle, but bought a speed horse. This third-level semi-demonic beast is the most used means of transportation in human cities. The speed is faster than that of ordinary Spirited Realm Blood Warriors, and the endurance can last for half a day to a day. Now you can only go to Xiyao City by land, otherwise you can take Yunying, not to mention that there is no route to go there, even if there is, it is too eye-catching. Shenxing Wuji's strength is not weak now, and there is no need to be afraid of going by land!

Continued to hurry, until the speed of the horse was almost unbearable, the West Shake City arrived. However, is this still a city? Shenxing Wuji can't fly, but when he sees the scene in front of him that seems to be the end of the world, he can imagine that the big battle is estimated to be a more tragic battle than the Shadowless City! Yes, the original battle of Lingwu Mountain Villa was destroyed within fifty miles, and none of the people, animals, birds and beasts survived, and even Weiyang City, which was hundreds of miles away, could feel the huge tremor, and the West Shaking City was in this range, and the fact that there were still broken walls and ruins showed that the city wall was very strong.

Shenxing Wuji was in a heavy mood and slowly walked into the city. Sure enough, there are a lot of beggars here, not to mention, there are also many "idle people" who are angry and have a lot of gangsterism. And this group of people seems to be bullying beggars!

When Shenxing Wuji stepped in, these hooligans obviously stopped their abusive behavior, and they all looked at Shenxing Wuji with bad intentions. Some of them are blood disciples, and some of them have a new glimpse of the realm of cultivating gods, which is a good material for warriors in other countries, but in Dongsheng, this is only the level of reserves. Therefore, there are some low-level bloodies who can't get a good way out, and they don't have the potential to break through, and they are afraid of hardship, so many choose to work as thugs and gangsters.

Because of the restraint of his breath, Shenxing Wuji changed his unattractive face, but the clothes were quite valuable. In the eyes of this group of thugs, this bloodless guy is really a rare fat sheep. I can't tell which stupid young master came to see the ruins of the master battle, so they left the angry bag that they were bullying and began to slowly surround the gods.

Why is this formation so familiar? Shenxing Wuji's mind suddenly flashed in the black-clothed crowd. Suddenly, the gods were furious, and an urge to kill people came to his heart. But then Shen Xing Wuji pressed it, the strength of this group of people is so low, it is impossible for them to be from the Spirit Ghost Sect, and it is most likely that they are some eyes and ears recruited by the Spirit Ghost Sect in the local area. Thinking of this, he showed a little bit of strength without moving.

The face of the current little leader in the blood refining period immediately changed, and then he crawled and shouted, shouting at everyone to leave quickly! These little gangsters left, revealing the beggars who had been bullied just now. Shenxing Wuji looked at that miserable appearance and intended to go up to help him, but, after thinking about it, he still forgot it, even if he gave him a gold coin in the past, but after a while, he would only be beaten even worse, and helping him may have hurt him. At the beginning, in the Spirit Ghost Sect's Blood Fighting Pool, there were too many such examples.

sighed. Shenxing Wuji was about to pass through the ruins of the West Shake City and head towards the almost flattened Lingwu Mountain Range.

"Shenxing Wuji?" Suddenly, a question resounded in Shenxing Wuji's ears like thunder, and he could be recognized even if he was disguised like this? Could it be that there is a peerless master of the peak realm in this West Shake City? In an instant, Shenxing Wuji regretted not being at the beginning, and he had only left the Elixir Peak for a day, how could he send himself to death again!

The gods who are all standing up with cold hair are unscrupulous, and the blood is surging, and the teleportation scroll in the space ring is almost at the ring, just wait for the opportunity to inspire the escape...

But after waiting for two breaths, there is no movement around at all, what is the situation?

When Shenxing Wuji cautiously looked around, he glanced around a few times and didn't see any suspicious characters, except for the beggar! Yes, Shenxing Wuji saw clearly, although the beggar was unkempt, he was indeed staring at himself.

"Are you a god?" When this sentence came out of the beggar's mouth, there was an indescribable weirdness in Shenxing Wuji. Does this person know himself? But how can he know himself? For the first time, Shen Xing Wuji expanded his spiritual power comparable to the divine realm, and completely scanned it within a radius of one kilometer, and he had to admit that now there were only himself and this beggar around!

"Do you know me?" confirming that the beggar had no cultivation at all, Shenxing Wuji couldn't help but relax and asked.

"Hehe, it's really you!" sighed softly, and the wry-smiling beggar slowly got up and brushed his dirty hair!

"Shenyun! You are Shenyun!" An arrow step appeared in front of this beggar at a speed that Shenyun couldn't react at all! Sure enough, it was the grandson of Shenlao, Shenyun! At this moment, seeing this person who he thought he was dead appearing here, a person who should have a noble status was even worse than a beggar, he suddenly thought of Shenlao's dying entrustment, and a deep guilt swept through his heart. Ironically, the gods still don't know how much this man wanted to put himself to death in the first place.

"You... How can you recognize me?" the superfluous words were out of his mouth, and he only felt that he was indebted to him. Shendi, Shenxiu, and Lingwu Villa, because of their own reasons, were tragically destroyed in the hands of the Spirit Ghost Sect, and Shenyun, now... With the current cultivation of Shenxing Wuji, he can see at a glance that Shenyun has become a wasted person. When the spiritual power penetrated the body to investigate the situation of the gods, Shenxing Wuji saw a familiar method, in the spirit and ghost sect, isn't that what those people do experiments...

"I'm sorry!"

And Shenyun has gone mad. "Haha, hahahaha, you're still alive? Lingwu Villa is gone, my father is dead, my grandfather is dead, you're still alive? If I hadn't recognized your ring, I really wouldn't know! You really don't have long eyes... "Just so hysterical, roaring towards the sky, towards the gods...

Shenxing is silent, he can understand Shenyun's feelings, wasn't he like this at the beginning? When he saw that Shenyun was almost venting, and the tears flowed out of two white tear stains on his face, Shenxing Wuji was a spiritual stab, and Shenyun fainted without warning. Sighing heavily, Shenxing Wuji fed Shenyun a pill, and then left with this person!

Ruins of Lingwu Villa!

Looking at the mess here, Shenxing Wuji could imagine the final tragedy of that great battle. looked at the sleeping Shenyun who was placed on the mat by himself, and there was an indescribable depression in Shenxing Wuji. I really owe too much! Spirit Ghost Sect, this account is on your head, and sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

Putting aside the distractions, Shenxing Wuji began to look for things in the ruins. The dragon spear that the god elder said at the beginning was hidden in the back mountain, that is, in that cave. Since the god elder left a letter and said it, then he must have hidden it, and he was not afraid of the people cleaning the battlefield to find out. So, Shenxing Wuji began excavation work in this huge ruin. Today's Lingwu Mountain Range is no longer what it was when it first appeared, Rao is Shenxing Wuji has been here for a long time, and he can't tell which one is which, he is now relying on the ring of the clan crest and the Shenxing Xuanfa, as well as the trace of golden blood that he has stripped out of the strongest bloodline.

It's just that the ancestor god soldier Canglong Spear is hard to find, and Shenxing Wuji is beginning to wonder if someone has picked it up. After all, if the person who cleaned up the battle was the Spirit Ghost Sect or the Dongsheng Dynasty, the disguise of the god elder might not be able to hide from those people!