Chapter 20: Reading is Watching in Vain [1/4]
Half a day later, Zhao Xianzong came to the hinterland of Zhongzhou again.
The divine sense slowly glanced over, looking at the bustling ancient city below, Zhao Xianzong nodded with satisfaction.
As soon as the thought moved, Zhao Xianzong walked towards the city, and in a hidden alley in Kansi City, a dark figure slowly came out, except for one or two infatuated and resentful girls who took a few more looks, it did not attract the attention of many people.
Out of the alley, I found a restaurant at random and stayed.
The night comes silently, no matter what kind of creature, as long as the existence of the light can not get used to this heavy darkness, this is also the reason why many monks even if they have the means to reach the sky, but there are still things of light in the cave, and they like the light to chase the dark, which has been rooted in the nature of the bones.
At night, Kans City is shrouded in a lot of hazy beauty.
A little speckle of light poured out from the shops and houses on the street, and the whole of Kans City was also clearly illuminated.
Just after the child's time, Zhao Xianzong lost his shadow from the room, and came to the stone statue in the center of Kans City.
Kan Sinai is a peerless figure in folklore, and many low-level monks speculate that this person may be a strong Dou Emperor in ancient times, but Zhao Xianzong knows that this is just a rumor, and the last Dou Emperor who can be confirmed at present is only Emperor Shetuo Gu.
But that didn't stop the people of Kans from making Kans, who might have been a fantasy, a god.
Glancing lightly at the thousand-foot-high stone statue of Kansi, Zhao Xianzong suddenly flipped an invisible prohibition with both hands, blocking the surrounding square dozens of miles away.
Many of the drunks who wandered around the square were dragged around Kans Square in a daze.
Immediately, Zhao Xianzong continued to flip his hands endlessly, and thousands of streamers quickly went in all directions.
A moment later, Zhao Xianzong's hands flipped again, and a drop of bright red blood came out from between Zhao Xianzong's eyebrows and flashed towards the ground.
After the blood disappeared, the ground was instantly covered with countless blood-colored patterns, spreading towards the periphery like a spider's web, twisting and turning, giving people a sense of desolation and tragedy at a glance.
This is because after fusing the heart of the plane, Zhao Xianzong's own gives people a sense of time, but Zhao Xianzong can usually suppress it, if it is not so, as soon as the Soul Heavenly Emperor meets, it is estimated that Zhao Xianzong will think that Zhao Xianzong is an old monster who has survived for a long time.
In that case, it will obviously cause trouble, and it is not in the interests of Zhao Xianzong.
This formation is a forbidden array, but because Zhao Xianzong deliberately chose to use ordinary spirit stones to arrange the array, it is estimated that it can only last for less than half a day, and it will collapse violently, and it will inevitably cause shocks within a radius of thousands of miles at that time.
"Only the last step is missing!" Zhao Xianzong muttered seeing that the formation had been completed.
The divine sense swept over the magic weapons in the space ring, and Zhao Xianzong carefully selected them.
"That's you!"
As soon as the thought moved, a purple streamer appeared in Zhao Xianzong's hand, and when the light dissipated, its true face slowly emerged.
This is a purple long sword about three feet and three inches long, the shape is simple and square, the atmosphere is awe-inspiring, and it gives people the air of an emperor at first sight.
This sword is called Ziwei Taiyin Sword, which was originally the sword of a mortal plane one-yuan infant monk, and was later collected by Zhao Xianzong, Zhao Xianzong has Qing Ming in his hand, obviously he will not sacrifice this thing again, he was going to give it to his army in the future, but he never wanted to be used here.
His eyes were staring at the long sword tightly, and Zhao Xianzong suddenly saw a blue phantom heading towards the long sword, and the source of the phantom was obviously his mind.
Although this phantom disappeared in a flash, Zhao Xianzong still saw its appearance clearly.
It was a disc-shaped object, glowing blue throughout.
"That's what the system looks like?" Zhao Xianzong guessed, but unfortunately, at this time, his cultivation was not enough to feel the specific existence of the system, let alone force its ontology out.
Suppressing these thoughts, Zhao Xianzong turned his divine sense towards the long sword in his hand.
"Ding! The Ten Thousand Worlds Advent System, is it bound or not!"
After searching for a long time, Zhao Xianzong finally determined the full efficacy of this child-mother system, and it was indeed the ability to defy the sky.
This is the rhythm of letting yourself go to the pit and the dead are not worth their lives!
Although it can't provide people with elixir, the existence of luck books can make a person become an alchemy master, a refining master, and a formation master in an instant, and it can make a person instantly have the cultivation memory of a strong person.
Although cultivation still has to be cultivated by oneself, Jin Dan can indeed plunder cultivation before, such a temptation, such a function, no one can resist!
Just like you were at the beginning!
The difference is that these people who have acquired the subsystem can instantly reclaim everything they have.
You can imagine what will happen if a strong man who has relied on the subsystem to cultivate to the Dou Emperor suddenly loses the subsystem.
That is because he will feel that his whole body is cultivated, but he does not have the slightest fighting skills, nor does he have the slightest memory of exercises, just like a martial artist who has no force and will not use it.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Xianzong was also frightened, so it seemed that he had to practice a kind of exercise by himself, otherwise he would encounter this one day, and then he would want to cry without tears, and let others take care of it.
Stretched out his hand and slapped the Ziwei Taiyin Sword into the depths of the ground.
"Boom!"
The loud sound caused the entire Kans City to shake slightly, but because of the obstruction of the prohibition, people were puzzled, but they didn't see clearly what was happening.
After doing everything, Zhao Xianzong's sleeves brushed slightly, the ban disappeared, and Zhao Xianzong disappeared at the same time.
Kansi City is less than three thousand miles away from the Soul Realm, as long as the Soul Hall is moved here, someone will inevitably be sent to investigate, and the probability of this thing falling into the hands of the Soul Emperor is much greater, a legendary relic of the Great Emperor, Zhao Xianzong does not believe that the Soul Emperor is not moved.
After doing all this, Zhao Xianzong did not continue to stay for a long time, but went towards the Gama Empire.
Everything is done, just wait for the Soul Heavenly Emperor to take the bait, as long as he takes the bait when the Emperor's Mausoleum is opened, Zhao Xianzong will be sure to kill him on the spot!
But before these things can be done, there are still some troubles that need to be dealt with.
When Zhao Xianzong's figure appeared in front of Nalan Yanran, the woman was taking a bath.
The jet-black hair, clinging to the white body, the perfect body curve, the temptation is incomparable.
"What kind of person!" A voice of angry reprimand came from the mouth of Nalan Yanran, who had his back to Zhao Xianzong, and before the words fell, the long sword came towards Zhao Xianzong quickly.
"Whew!"
The sleeve swing turned slightly, and the long sword was silently pinched in Zhao Xianzong's hand.
At this time, Nalan Yanran also put on a thin shirt, although it barely covered the spring light, it was still looming, giving people a different sense of temptation.
After Nalan Yanran saw that it was Zhao Xianzong, the anger on her face slowly faded, and then a blush slowly appeared.
"Senior, Yan Ran is polite. Nalan Yanran replied with a slight blessing.
Zhao Xianzong's expression was calm, and he shot the long sword to Nalan Yanran's side and said, "This seat is waiting for you in the front hall, pack up and come quickly!"
In a word, it is gone.
Nalan Yanran looked at Zhao Xianzong's reaction, and for a while she was also mixed, what could she do with such a character, kill him, or let him be responsible?
Such a character, if you really see it, you will see it in vain, and you can't do anything about it.
And Nalan Yanran could see that Zhao Xianzong was actually unintentional, sighed slightly, and quickly put it on.
In fact, Zhao Xianzong was indeed unintentional, and he intended to take Nalan Yanran directly to find Xiao Yan, but because he was breaking through the void, his divine sense could feel the position of the figure, but he couldn't clearly know what others were doing, because after all, breaking through the void was walking between the spatial barriers, and the obstacle to the divine consciousness was still very great.
This is also Zhao Xianzong's divine sense is strong, and when he is replaced by the Soul Heavenly Emperor to break through the void, it is estimated that he will not be able to do it when his divine sense is released.
However, Zhao Xianzong didn't have any other thoughts about this, after all, he was just a passerby, and he would not have an intersection in the future anyway.
Half an hour later, Nalan Yanran, dressed in palace clothes, arrived as scheduled.
Zhao Xianzong swept lightly, didn't say much, and the two of them disappeared into the secluded hall in a flash.
The huge white flying boat passed from high in the sky, attracting the attention of countless monks of the Tianlan Sect, and Yun Shan and Yun Yun glanced at each other, both understanding each other's thoughts.
"It seems that the seniors are planning to take action in person!" Yun Yun said lightly.
"Yes, it seems that the Ancient Clan Dou Saint will definitely die!" Yun Shan replied.
"I don't know if we also have such a day, Weizhen Huanyu, the heroes are tied!" Yun Yun muttered as she looked at the flying boat in the distance with longing in her eyes.
Yun Shan didn't say anything when he heard this, he knew that with his qualifications, even if he changed the exercises, he would only be able to live a few more years now, as for Yun Yun's ambition, he used to have it, but now he doesn't!