Chapter 53 A Visitor from the North Mountain

In the distance, the battle gradually subsided, no one knew who would win or lose in the end, and the aftermath of the battle of the two white lights seemed to cut through the clouds, making the morning come earlier than before.

Wumeng returned to the Bagua City Lord's Mansion with a helpless face, Fu Changtian didn't dare to ask anything, even if he asked, it was impossible for Wumeng to tell him.

For Umeng, whether he wins or loses, he loses, nameless is too terrible, the last knife is just a swing of his palm, as if cutting the sky, separating the reincarnation of the sun and the moon, worthy of the ghost of the knife world - nameless.

Ling Yu, on the other hand, chatted with Zhang Xiaoyi all night, and it wasn't until the first drop of bird droppings fell on them in the morning that they realized that the night had passed.

In one night, a certain friendship was established between the two, as for whether they can help each other in the Chengxian Yuan, it is a later story, at least they seem to be harmonious now.

Sending Zhang Xiaoyi away, Ling Yu woke up Ling Yan, because he had a day of rest and recovery time before the finals, he was going to find the Ziyu caravan, and sell some martial coins by the way, otherwise he would not be able to withstand Ling Yan's squandering.

The two left the hut and wandered around the market, but fortunately Ling Yan still had some money left, otherwise Ling Yu would have died of embarrassment.

Ying Wushuang and Mu Mu don't have such idleness as him, both of them have their own thoughts in their hearts, they are both people with stories, and they are even more unwilling to let go of any trace of time at this moment, as soon as the battle last night was over, the two of them entered their own huts and practiced desperately.

The sword and white clothes, Yunliu, and the hidden tiger all have their own affairs, either in the city or outside the city, and the most important thing for them today is to adjust their minds.

On the day when everyone was resting in the big competition, three young people appeared in the Southern Emperor's Capital, who looked no more than twenty years old, but each of them walked with the wind and an oppressive atmosphere.

As soon as the three of them appeared in the sky above the capital, they began to deliberately exude that terrifying coercion.

For a moment, both cultivators and ordinary people below stopped their movements and looked up at the three people in the sky, they only saw three more suns in the sky, and the figures in the sun loomed.

"It's an immortal!"

There was a sudden exclamation from the mouth of an old peasant, who trembled and bent his legs and bowed his head in worship. This scene seemed to be contagious, and the ordinary people below began to kneel down one after another, worshipping the three of them.

There were even quite a few cultivators who knelt down because they couldn't resist the terrible coercion that was only directed at the cultivators, but no one worshipped them.

Because this is the foundation of a practitioner, every practitioner has a self-respecting heart in his heart, otherwise how can he become a cultivator, it is better to be an ordinary person and live a dull life.

"They're really stubborn. A man spoke, his voice slightly strange, as if it had not come from his mouth.

"Ants don't measure their own strength, and they want to fight with the sky, which is ridiculous. The man's tone was indescribably contemptuous.

"Forget it, it's important to get down to business, otherwise you two can't afford to miss the master's big event. This voice was a female voice, and it sounded like thousands of years of ice, making the air cold.

The two people next to him immediately fell silent, obviously not wanting to offend this woman.

"It's coming!"

The woman's tone was still cold, and she looked at the eight figures that were rapidly approaching in the distance.

As soon as the words fell, the three of them withdrew their coercion and light, revealing their appearance.

On the far left is a young man dressed in cloth, his face irregularly covered with dirt, looking like an ordinary ordinary farmer.

The young man on the right is different from Yun Ni, wearing a golden and gorgeous robe, with a brocade bag and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, with beautiful eyebrows, and at first glance he is the son of a large family.

The woman in the middle, her facial expression is like ice and snow that will never melt, and her voice is the same, it looks cold, and even has a strange feeling, as if the temperature around her is lower than others.

With a wave of the woman's hand, a faint cloud floated out of her hand, and soon enveloped the three of her and the eight people flying in the distance.

For the people below, the three of them had disappeared into thin air, and it was obvious that this was a trick.

Among the eight people who came, five of them were wearing yellow robes with the word "war", and they were all imperial gods of war, and three of them were the Sword Saint and his two junior brothers, Crepe and Lin Fang.

As soon as the three of them returned from the incident of chasing and killing the nameless, they felt the terrible coercion in the sky, and immediately did not dare to hesitate, and immediately flew towards here, and happened to meet the five gods of war of the empire on the way.

Looking at each other, everyone immediately felt uneasy.

The Sword Saint took a step forward, his old body seemed to be even older than before, bowed slightly, and said, "The three of you are from the North Mountain?"

"Kitanoyama Fireworks Gate. The cold woman spoke, with six short words, which shocked the eight people on the other side.

They all smiled bitterly, "Sure enough...... Are you going to get started?"

"Please also ask the monarch's palace to explain. The Sword Master didn't dare to slack off, so he let out his body and let the three of them walk in front.

The three of them are not pretentious, and they walk leisurely at the forefront.

When he came to the Monarch's Palace, Emperor Qinghyeon, the modern monarch of the southern kingdom who received the transmission, appeared in front of the palace and stopped and waited.

Some of the strong people of the southern kingdom who had not been in retreat for a long time also gathered here at this time, and everyone was waiting.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a number of black spots in the distance to quickly enlarge, and finally eleven people came to the front of the house.

"The King. These three are masters from the Kitanoyama Fireworks Gate. Juggernaut introduced.

Emperor Qingxian stepped forward and bowed, and there was no taste of being high in his mouth that a king should have.

Emperor Qingxian has been on the throne for more than 50 years, and the feelings he has given to tens of millions of subjects in the south are mainly affinity, and he is also deeply loved by the people, and now he is one hundred and thirty-two years old, and he looks only thirty-two years old, because he is also a cultivator, and now he is also a strong person in the realm, and it is not a problem to live for another hundred years.

"The three of them came from afar, and they were tired, why don't you go into the mansion first to drink a cup of condensing tea and rest for a while?" Emperor Qingxian's voice was magnetic, coupled with that resolute face, he looked handsome and chic at this moment.

But the cold woman turned a blind eye and didn't even want to say more.

The young man on the right, dressed in a gorgeous costume, walked to Emperor Qingxian's side and stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder.

"You think you're a king, do you deserve it?" the young man's tone was provocative, without the slightest hint of respect, and even with mockery.

The two looked like brothers they hadn't seen for a long time, hooking shoulders.

"You are so bold, you actually ......" A man who was also wearing a yellow robe with the word "war" reprimanded him, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Emperor Qingxian.

I saw that there was wind under Emperor Qingxian's feet, and within half a step, he actually broke away from the crook of his arm at an extremely fast speed close to teleportation.

"Yo, little emperor, your body is not bad, how about giving me an observation?"

As he spoke, the man's feet were blurred, and he stretched out his hand as a claw, wanting to grab Emperor Qingxian's shoulder.

"Ahem. ”

Suddenly, with a light cough, a terrifying momentum approached the three of them from the depths of the Monarch's Mansion.

The man's footsteps paused, and he immediately chose to retreat, this speed actually had a fight with Emperor Qingxian!

The momentum was like the wind, and it disappeared directly in front of the three of them, and did not cause any harm to them.

"Fight an old monster in the realm. ”

The jade pendant on the man's waist seemed to have something weird, and after a faint light flashed, his eyes were full of jealousy, but he didn't expect that there was a strong man in the Douyi Realm in this southern country.

"Palm!"

This voice sounds like a child, immature, and the playfulness and cuteness contained in it make people feel pity when they hear it.

Sure enough, after a crisp slap, the man flew directly out of the wall of the Monarch's Mansion like a kite with a broken string......

There was not a trace of aura fluctuations in the air, and I didn't know who this slap came from, the eyes of the cold woman and the beggar youth trembled, and at that moment, the two of them only felt that their cheeks were touched by a pair of warm little hands, and the terrible thing was that they didn't notice it in the slightest.

Only the corners of the six war gods standing behind Emperor Qingxian turned up, and they had already applauded loudly in their hearts.

The power of that palm was not great, and the man came back quickly, but for some reason, the handprint on his face, which was only half the size of an adult's palm, could not fade away.

There was resentment in the man's eyes, but no one present paid attention to it, and he didn't see it at all.

"The lesson of the predecessors is right, it is my fireworks gate education that has no way, and I am offended!"

The cold woman spoke, her voice still cold because of the fact that everything had just happened.

"Senior sister, I ......" The man was about to argue, but was looked back by the woman.

"Hehe, self-inflicted. Out of nowhere, the beggar young man took out a wine gourd and looked up to drink, the wine gourd was shriveled and not full and round as he imagined, and it looked like something thrown away by ordinary people.

"You dead beggar, are you looking for a beating?" The man who had just been reprimanded by his senior sister was obviously uncomfortable, and at this moment he was humiliated by the beggar youth for a while, and immediately put on a posture and looked at the beggar.

"You can't beat him. ”

The beggar did not answer, but continued to drink, but the cold woman said this, and at the same time her eyes narrowed into a slit, making it difficult to see what she was doing.

"Senior sister, this guy is only in the three realms, how can I not be able to beat him. The man was naturally unconvinced, thinking that he was also the most outstanding male disciple of the Fireworks Sect, how could he not be the opponent of this sloppy guy who had never even entered the inner gate of the sect? Not to mention that the other party's was two stages lower than him.

"Hmm, are you questioning my words?" The cold woman's face turned cold, and the temperature around her dropped rapidly, even if the sun was rising, it made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts, and except for a few people present, they all shivered involuntarily.

The young beggar was one of the few, and with his eyes squinted, and with a smiling smile on his lips, he withdrew his gourd, and stood there with a smile.

Emperor Qingxian secretly said in his heart, this woman is not only cold, but also extremely domineering, and she is unwilling to fall behind at any time.

Indeed, the cold woman doesn't have a good impression of the master who secretly shot in her heart, how can she let others refute the face of the fireworks door, and she naturally wants to get it back at this moment!

Emperor Qingxian opened his mouth and said with a smile, "I am a guest from afar, and I also ask the house to talk about it, so as not to increase the prejudice in the hearts of the distinguished guests against me, the hospitality of the southern country." ”

This is not a clever way to say, attributing all the man's actions to his own hospitality, the other party is dissatisfied, he is wrong first, and not only gives the other party a step, but also gives himself a step.

"Come on, serve a good condensing tea!"

With that, Emperor Qingxian gave up a position, and the cold woman put down the shelf and entered the monarch's mansion with him.

It's just that...... Before everyone had even stepped into the house, a rough laugh in the distance attracted everyone's attention.

"Haha, Bingxin girl, you're really early!"

A figure in the distance quickly approached, and when he looked closely, he was somewhat similar to the bearded Chloe of Yuling Mountain, the same beard, the same rough and bold, tiger back and bear waist, and even the height was similar, almost the same.

"Haha, Bingxin girl, I didn't expect you to be really in the south, this is fate, why don't we spend candles in the cave room here, achieve a good day and a beautiful family overnight, and enjoy the prosperity of the world from now on, what do you think?"

This person continues very fast and very steady, and this body is not an ordinary thing.

"You shameless big pillar, you still dare to appear in front of my senior sister, didn't you beat you enough in the first place?"

Before Bingxin could speak, the man in the gorgeous costume couldn't help but scold!

"Wow! Senior Brother Bingxuan is also here, very good, very good, he can be a witness for me and Sister Bingxin. ”

The person who came paid no attention to Bingxuan's insults.

"Okay, An Lu, I'll talk about whether to marry or not later, you and I are from the Fireworks Gate, and it's important to get down to business. Bing Xin's face was expressionless, and he didn't care about An Lu's teasing at all, and he only focused on this mission.

"Okay, Bingxin girl, what kind of wedding do you say we choose? I think the wedding ceremony in the south is too cliché, let's choose the West Desert, I went to the West Desert a few days ago and happened to meet such a one, that guy ...... Tsk......"

A little blue flame suddenly appeared in Bingxin's hand and shot towards An Lu, An Lu couldn't dodge, and his whole body fell into the freeze in the blink of an eye!

"Senior sister, well done!" Bing Xuan applauded.

Emperor Qingxian and everyone were a little stunned by Bingxin's abruptness, and they didn't react for a while to what was going on.

"Come in, King of the South, there is something to talk about. Bingxin said to Emperor Qingxian.

"Yes, yes...... I lost my temper under it, and please inside. Emperor Qingxian half-bent down and made a gesture of invitation.

After a while, everyone entered the Monarch's Mansion, leaving An Lu alone frozen outside the Mansion......

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