Chapter 191: The Gathering of the Storm II
The lofts around the roof are distributed in a regular manner.
The closer you get to the center, the more pressure the people in it need to bear, this pressure comes from the stone tower, no one knows how it was formed, and it is said that even the invincible power that envelops the Sifang City is also from this coercion.
The stone pagoda is very old, and no one knows its origin, but now for the world, all you need to do is follow the rules here.
It is naturally best to be able to enter the deepest depths, on the one hand, it is also to show your strength, and on the other hand, you can see more clearly the grand occasion of the Quartet.
When viewed from above, you can see that they are distributed like concentric circles.
It can be roughly divided into four layers.
The outermost layer accommodates mortal-level martial artists, and in turn inward are the three realms of entering the spirit, the soul palace, and robbing the bridge, and the one with the largest number of people belongs to the part of the area that enters the spirit.
Ji Jiujuan wrapped everyone and went directly to the fourth floor, on the way, the stone tower was pressing, like a heavy mountain pressing on the top of his head, and the feeling of suffocation came from all directions, making him frown slightly, but it did not stop his pace.
"Who is this? Don't you want to die? Go straight to the fourth floor. Someone couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene, mainly because Ji Jiu's group of people was too raw, and there were only a handful of powerful people in the Bridge Robbery Realm, and this leader was either stupid and didn't understand the rules of this place, or he was a newly promoted Bridge Robbery Realm power.
"Isn't this the religion that just came to be founded, the Heavenly Sect?"
Nowadays, when the news is well developed, what powerful forces are rising naturally attracts special attention, and the most eye-catching of them is none other than the Heavenly Sect established by a mysterious person, which is said to have annexed all the surrounding forces, including the top first-class power Xuan Dou Star Palace.
The master of the Heavenly Sect is named Tianzun, and his terrifying prestige has spread far and wide.
Many people in the Central Heaven Domain have already heard a little about this matter.
"This should be Tianzun, and it is really a new bridge robbery realm powerhouse. Seeing Ji Jiu landing lightly, the coercion of the fourth layer could not affect him in the slightest, and the person watching quietly withdrew his gaze.
Qin Hao and the others were protected by Ji Jiu, so naturally they were not affected by this coercion, and they couldn't help but feel honored when they looked at the respectful gazes of the people around them.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over in the east attic on the fourth floor, dressed in a green robe, dressed as a scribe, tall and thin, with a clear face, followed by a man and a woman, all of whom were young, handsome men and women, and had strength in the later stage of palace building.
"The Daoist friend in front of you is Your Excellency Tianzun?" The middle-aged scribe smiled, his eyes swept over the people behind Ji Jiu, and without waiting for Ji Jiu to answer, he was slightly surprised: "It's better to be famous than to meet, and when I saw it today, the rumors were true." ”
"Oh, what's not true?" Ji Jiu asked with interest.
The middle-aged scribe in front of him was Xue Chunqiu, the owner of the Fengbo Building, who had been a powerful person in the Bridge Robbery Realm a long time ago, Ji Jiu naturally knew him, but the other party obviously didn't know him. Between Fengbolou and him, there are a lot of grievances.
"According to rumors, the Heavenly Sect has just been established, and there are not enough people, but now it seems that there is a mistake, and these disciples behind Daoyou can be described as dragons and phoenixes among people. Xue Chunqiu took out a pair of folding fans out of nowhere, pretended to play with it, pointed to a pair of young men and women behind him, and said with hatred: "This is a little girl and a bad man, at first glance, the cultivation is quite good, but compared to them, it is far behind." ”
"Daddy, I don't like to hear what you say, now that the Quartet is going to be held, why are you still raising the morale of others and destroying your own prestige?"
"It's not easy to make love, why does Lord Xue have to say this. Ji Jiu glanced at the woman, and the dark luck of the seven-colored qi viewing method, the dark cyan qi luck, was acceptable.
Yu Liang had another target later.
Xue Chunqiu is not an idle person, he came over to talk to him, probably because he wanted to find out his origins. Ji Jiu naturally wouldn't let him get his way.
"Shuang'er, this girl is young and vigorous, I can't listen to one or two bad words, I'm afraid I'll suffer a big loss later. Xue Chunqiu said casually, but he was secretly looking at Ji Jiu, from breath and cultivation...... In all aspects, but there always seems to be a hazy fog that makes him unable to see it really.
On a whim, I felt that this person should know him, so I came to prepare to investigate, but unfortunately I was disappointed.
"It's also good to suffer a loss. Ji Jiu looked at him deeply.
The Storm House is an assassination organization. He was once hired by someone and sent many warriors to assassinate him, but the result was nothing more than certain, a wave of deaths, and later even a half-step robbery of the bridge realm.
Ji Jiu was not a good man and a woman, so he took the opportunity to find a few rudders and completely destroyed them with lightning speed, slaughtering tens of thousands of martial artists in the Storm Tower.
This Xue Chunqiu also fought with him back then, but he was naturally defeated, and finally escaped by burning his soul with a secret method.
It's just that he was alone back then, but now he has a daughter.
Then the two exchanged pleasantries seemingly casually, and Xue Chunqiu also felt bored, so he left with his daughter and disciple.
Ji Jiu's gaze was still locked on the disciple behind Xue Chunqiu, and the only thing he was interested in was his luck, which was much richer than Qin Hao's, dark blue.
......
A moment later, the wind was howling, the streamer was dragging and there were many bridge robbing realm powers who brought their disciples here.
The most striking of these is a handsome young monk dressed in a moon-white silk robe with silver trim and a light belt tied around his waist. The inside of the robe, however, was empty and unlined.
It looks extremely evil, and there are many young monks behind him, if it weren't for the hidden aura of his body, there is no doubt that he robbed the bridge, and many warriors would think that it was a lewd monk who ran from somewhere.
"A few years ago, Tianlong Temple's new bridge robbery realm power, wine monk. A warrior recognized its origin and explained in a low voice.
"The little monk has seen all the donors. The wine monk smiled and bowed his hands to the surroundings, and many people returned the salute one by one, and then he looked at Ji Jiu with a surprised expression.
"Could it be that Your Excellency is the boiling Tianzun that has been rumored recently?"
That bronze mask had obviously become the symbol of Tianzun.
"Purple luck?" Ji Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly before nodding and said, "I've seen the master." ”
"Don't don't, the little monk can't be called a master. The wine monk waved his hand, still smiling.
Ji Jiu was a little disappointed, it was the first time he had met a person with purple luck, but unfortunately he had already achieved the power of robbing the bridge realm, and with his current strength and Ah Da from the side, it was not easy to kill.
Purple luck. His eyes were red.
"The Sword Pavilion is here!" I don't know who was the first to exclaim, many people looked up when they heard the words, only to see that in the place where the water and the sky meet, the cold sword light is whistling like a rainbow, and it has already flown here in the blink of an eye, and the person who came is a beautiful woman in palace clothes, with a slender posture, ice muscles and jade bones, and plum blossoms between her eyebrows, which looks extremely cold and glamorous.
It was followed by several more sword lights.
"That's Yan Jianli, I said that she definitely wants to come to this Quartet meeting. ”
"It really was her. ”
The eyes of the talker were not on the stunningly beautiful woman, but on one of the several sword lights that followed behind her.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in white, carrying a long sword, with a thin and slender figure, fell from the sky and slowly walked into the attic step by step.
The white clothes were only woven of coarse cloth, washed white and patched, and the grass shoes under her feet were already torn, and she looked very shabby, with the feeling of a typical ascetic, but no one dared to show the slightest discrimination against her, but held her breath.
Because her whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the phoenix eyes are awe-inspiring, and the firm steps are accompanied by the sword intent of Chongxiao, and the forest is divergent, cutting everyone's faces in pain.
In the face of that fierce sword intent, all the shabby simplicity seemed so insignificant, even the most gorgeous decoration could not be compared.
"Sword fairy, don't come unharmed. The wine monk looked at the beautiful woman in the lead, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said.
"Wine monk. The sword fairy glanced at him and bowed slightly.
The attention of the rest of the people fell on the white-clothed girl behind the sword fairy, and the other people also became foils.
"Less than 100 years old to achieve the Soul Palace, now more than 300 years old, but it is already in the palace building period. It seems that she can really break that record. Someone said, and there was no lack of admiration in his tone.
The eyes of many young heroes are also full of amazement.
The youngest god powerhouse, can she break it? You must know that many of the young disciples present are almost five or six hundred years old.
"The most talented person in the Sword Pavilion in the past three thousand years is said to be comparable to that traitor. ”
An old man shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, the talent of that demon is rare in the world, it can be called terrifying, although Yan Jianli is strong in swordsmanship, it is not as good as that person." ”
He was also a little glad to say this, "If the demon hadn't died, I'm afraid this Baisheng Realm would have become his now." ”
They talked about the devil in their mouths, but they didn't dare to name him, as if it were a taboo.
"Yes, at the beginning, the Sword Pavilion couldn't bear to expel him out of the door, I don't know what the reason is, but then again, the Sword Pavilion is really lucky, and now that he has a smoke sword, I am afraid that he will have the power of the Bridge Robbery Realm in the next thousand years. The eyes of the person who spoke were full of envy, as the lord of the first-class forces, he didn't even have the opportunity to get close to the fourth layer, which was really sad.
These words naturally couldn't hide from Ji Jiu's ears, the corners of his lips lifted, and he couldn't help but sneer, Sword Pavilion still wants to have a thousand-year foundation?
Moreover, although this Yan Jian Li Sword Dao talent is high, the degree of luck is only blue, it seems to outsiders that she cultivates extremely fast, and she has only been able to forge the Soul Palace in just over three hundred years, but Qin Hao's speed is slower than her, not to mention her second doppelganger Yu Liang.
Seeing more and more warriors coming from all sides, Ji Jiu also found more and more familiar faces.
The handsome and elegant, middle-aged man in a blue shirt with deep eyebrows and eyes, followed by a strange beautiful woman with long black straight hair, is the head of the Shuoqiu family, Shuoqiu Impermanence, and his daughter Shuoqiu is gradually quiet.
There are too many people that Ji Jiu is familiar with.
"How daring!" Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came from the sky, and it was actually a huge black shadow shrouded in it, and the infinite wind was like a knife cut, forcing countless warriors who were watching to retreat in horror.
That aura was coercive and powerful, and it was the bridge robbery realm.
Many people were instantly out of breath, as if someone had pinched their throats.
"This Luo Yan, what kind of fire is it?" The sword fairy frowned, raised her bare hand, and an awe-inspiring sword intent gushed out, and then turned into a huge white giant sword, slashing towards the huge black dragon in the air, instantly breaking this terrifying threat.
"Is it crazy?" Xue Chunqiu also frowned.
It's good that the leader of the Black Dragon Clan is so angry, and he is still coming at everyone.
No, it's mainly aimed at...... That direction.
Xue Chunqiu turned his eyes and saw Ji Jiu with gloomy eyes, who was looking up at the air, his eyes flashing with unknown meaning, for some reason, he always felt a little familiar.
"Tianzun, why are you humiliating me Long Yuan? No one has ever dared to use my dragon clan as a mount, you are the first!" Luo Yan in the air roared, turned into a human form, a tall and burly black man, instantly landed on the attic, looked at Ji Jiu and said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of exclamation.
"What? Is that rumor true, one of Long Yuan's party disappeared on the way, and it is said that he was captured and used as a mount. At the time, I thought it was a joke, but now it seems that it is probably true, this Tianzun's courage is really not small......"
"Tut-tut, use the dragon as a mount, and it's exciting to think about it. ”
Many admiring and playful eyes all looked at Ji Jiu at the same time, the forces that dared to offend Long Yuan were almost none. Didn't this Tianzun come out of a certain horn, didn't he even know this bit of common sense?
Many people are beginning to prepare to watch a good show, and of course, the mockery is also very strong, and even the wine monk, sword fairy and other bridge robbery realm powerhouses secretly feel that things are tricky.
Long Yuan's strength is obvious to everyone, and he dares to offend so blatantly, isn't he tired of being alive or stupid?
They just couldn't figure out why.
"Do I need to see your Long Yuan's face when I act?" Ji Jiu didn't bother to explain to everyone why Rama was captured by him, and asked directly and lightly.
Although the truth is on his side, he should not offend Long Yuan, he should obediently lead the neck to be killed, and let Rama take revenge, this is Long Yuan's principle of doing things.
He's seen a lot, so he's too lazy to talk nonsense.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they were all so calm and fearless at this time, speaking in this tone.
They couldn't see any hope that Ji Jiu could win, not that his strength was not good, but that Long Yuan was too big and terrifying.
"Good, good, interesting. Luo Yan directly laughed angrily, "I still want you to unlock Rama's prohibition, obediently kneel down and kowtow a few times to spare your dog......"
Bang!
Before Luo Yan finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and his ink-black eyes ignored it, as if looking at a ridiculous reptile, and then this figure punched out, the fist shadow was like a mountain, extremely thick, Luo Yan didn't even react, and hit his nose hard.
In the next moment, the bridge of the nose bone was directly broken, and the face was deeply sunken in, looking like a pie, and its body rolled for half a week before falling to the ground, dripping with blood, extremely embarrassed.
Such a change made the surroundings instantly deadly silent.
The eyes of those who witnessed it widened slightly, and they were extremely shocked.