Chapter 214: Alcoholics

Although Feng Lao sealed the realm, he was a saint after all.

Ordinary people, don't say slaughter, they can't even stick to a move under the old man.

"Although it is not a slaughter in the true sense, but looking at the younger generation, there are a few people who can do it. ”

"Don't say that the younger generation, even the older generation, few can do it!"

......

Everyone was amazed that this kind of thing, which only appeared in legends, actually happened in front of their eyes.

At this moment, Li Xiao was very calm, and there was no even any turmoil in his heart.

Tu Sheng, coming to him, is just a very normal thing.

It must be known that in the previous life, Li Xiao had slaughtered a true saint with the realm of heaven and earth!

Now, it's just killing a saint who has sealed and cultivated, for Li Xiao, it's not worth mentioning, it's normal.

"Boss...... The little young master of the Wind Clan is dead......" Xu Rulin looked worried, knowing that the consequences of this matter were very serious.

The Wind Clan, for the Firmament Empire, is a giant and unshakable.

Even, as long as the Wind Clan said a word, they could destroy the Sky Empire.

Now that the Wind Curtain Court is dead, and even more so a saint, how can the Wind Clan give up!

"In this world, there are more families stronger than the Wind Clan, what is the Wind Clan?" Li Xiao pouted: "The Wind Clan dares to make a move against the Sky Empire, it is impossible. ”

"Oh, boss, do you have any countermeasures?" Xu Ruling asked curiously, seeing that Li Xiao was so calm, he thought that Li Xiao had something to do.

However, Li Xiao shook his head very directly and said with a smile: "There is no way yet." ”

“......”

In an instant, Xu Rulin was messy and even more confused.

There is no way at all, and he is still so calm......

"How long have you been in Black Rock City, have you ever seen the disciples of those big forces?" Li Xiao asked.

"I haven't seen it, the two biggest forces in Blackstone City are the Wind Clan and the Jin Clan. Xu Rulin shook his head and said: "The disciples of the forces who are stronger than the Feng Clan and the Jin Clan, I haven't seen it, maybe I can see it in other cities." ”

"Then go to other towns. Li Xiao whispered, then got up and prepared to leave here.

Xu Ruling hurriedly stopped Li Xiao, and even sent his desolate spirit fruit to Li Xiao, saying, "Boss, I'll give you this thing." ”

"Use it yourself. Li Xiao smiled and said: "This is yours, how can I, the boss, be embarrassed to ask for it." Besides, it's just a wild fruit, if I want it, I can grab it. ”

"Forehead ......" Xu Rulin was messy again, and said secretly: "It is worthy of being the boss......

Immediately, Li Xiao asked Xu Rulin to cultivate well in Black Rock City, and to pick a few more Desolate Spirit Fruits when he had time, while he himself flew towards the Ninth City, Qingshui City.

And leaving Xu Rulin alone in Black Rock City, Li Xiao was not worried at all.

Not to mention that Xu Rulin's strength is already very strong, and almost no one in Blackstone City is Xu Rulin's opponent.

Even if there were, most of those people didn't dare to touch Xu Rulin.

After all, Li Xiao killed a saint in front of so many people, and those who want to move Xu Rulin also have to think about whether they can withstand Li Xiao's anger.

"The Wind Clan is offended to death, and the Jin Clan and the Wind Clan are in the same spirit, and they are not suitable to be the umbrella of the empire......"

At this moment, Li Xiao had already come to Qingshui City.

He walked through the streets of the city, thinking in his heart that he should find that great force to protect the Firmament Empire.

"No wind and the sky are fighting!"

"The Holy Son of the Kongming Sect, the Holy Son of the Qingtian Sect is fighting outside the city!"

......

Suddenly, several exclamations were heard in the distance.

Immediately, I saw the people in Qingshui City rising in the air and flying towards the outside of the city.

Li Xiao was also curious, so he followed the crowd and returned to the outside of the city.

As the crowd advanced, when they came to a place three hundred miles away from Qingshui City, Li Xiao saw two teenagers in front of him, fighting fiercely.

One was dressed in a robe and had a bald head, like a novice.

The other person was wearing a white Taoist robe, a purple and gold hairpin, and a black Taoist sword, like a little Taoist priest.

These two people are almost the same in strength, and they don't know why they are fighting, and now they are fighting inseparably.

"See, that little monk is Wufeng, he is the Holy Son of the Western Desert Empty Ming Sect, and his strength is overwhelming his generation!"

"The little Taoist priest of the Qingtian Sect is not weak, and it is not certain who loses and who wins. ”

......

There was a constant noise all around, some people were optimistic about the windless, and some people were optimistic about the sky.

Li Xiao listened silently on the side, and understood the origin of these two teenagers.

"The Western Desert Inheritance Sect, the Kongming Sect, and the Dongling Inheritance Sect, the Qingtian Sect, these two forces are much stronger than the Wind Clan Jin Clan. Li Xiao said secretly.

The Kongming Sect and the Qingtian Sect are sects that have been inherited for thousands of years, and even in Li Xiao's previous life, these two sects existed.

These are two sects that have been inherited for a long time and have never declined, with profound heritage, and there are strong people who surpass the Great Sage in the sect!

Li Xiao pondered, these two sects, if any one of them is willing to protect the Firmament Empire, then the Firmament Empire will be safe.

"The ancestors of the two sects have some connections with me, but it's not easy for me to reveal my identity to find them, let alone ...... With my current strength, they won't believe me. Li Xiao said secretly, and he also had a headache for a while.

Why did the two of you fight? It's better to sit down, talk calmly, and turn hostility into friendship, this is the royal way. ”

At this moment, a young man in sackcloth in the distance who seemed to be very sloppy came into the air.

Behind him was a wine gourd more than half a person high, his face was flushed, he seemed to be a little drunkard, and he was even a little drunk.

"Drunkard, this has nothing to do with you!"

"You get out of the way!

Changkong and Wufeng seemed to know this little drunkard, and couldn't help but scold a few times, and then continued to fight.

However, the young man, who was called a drunkard, didn't seem to hear the words of the two, his steps were unsteady, and he staggered to the middle of the two.

At this moment, Wufeng and Changkong's faces became ugly, and they stopped their hands and stared at the drunkard with a look of indignation.

"Dead drunkard, how can I touch you anywhere!?" Wufeng said in a deep voice, his face was ugly, and even his bald head seemed to be a little black.

"This has nothing to do with you, you hurry up and find a place to drink, don't come to mix!" Changkong frowned and said, "Big deal, I'll invite you to drink next time!"

When the drunkard heard this, he burped, shook his head and said, "My master said that fighting and killing in the world is the most boring thing, and it is not as intentional as a glass of turbid wine." ”

"Grass! This guy is drunk again!"

"Wasn't your master suppressed by you? Are you drunk?"

Changkong and Wufeng were speechless, silently wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and at the same time, the figure was retreating.

Just because, these two people know very well that a drunkard who is drunk is completely a madman and cannot be provoked!

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