Text Chapter 699 A red dress
Shout!
In the chaotic Dawu, in the sky above a certain county, there was a sound of breaking wind, and I saw a ray of light rushing by, and I was extremely panicked.
That light is a divine soul, but around the divine soul, there are two auras, constantly absorbing the source qi between heaven and earth.
This divine soul is naturally the Martial King whose body has been destroyed.
At this time, he fled frantically, with a frightened face, and his eyes looked at the distant rear from time to time, because he could feel that Zhou Yuan had been chasing and killing with all his might.
"Damn the Zhou family cub!"
King Wu was extremely angry in his heart, he had been crisscrossing the vast continent for so many years, and his reputation was so great, when had he ever been so embarrassed.
"I should have slapped this son to death on that altar back then!"
At this time, King Wu didn't know how many times he had repeated such words, which showed how strong his hatred for Zhou Yuan was.
He fled all the way, and naturally he also knew about the turmoil in Dawu, but he didn't dare to stop and give any command, because Zhou Yuan was in hot pursuit, and once he stopped, he would inevitably be caught up by him.
And with the other strength of Dawu, it is impossible to stop Zhou Yuan in the Divine Mansion Realm.
Therefore, even though he knew that Dawu urgently needed him to show up at this time, King Wu had to flee for his life, after all, once he was killed by Zhou Yuan, Dawu would also be unable to escape destruction.
"It seems that he can only be led to the Dawu Capital City, this king still has some arrangements there, and it may not be impossible for him to return." King Wu's eyes flickered, and in the capital, he had a secret treasure, which could restore his physical body, and when the time came, he should be able to defeat Zhou Yuan with the help of geographical advantages.
These thoughts flashed through his heart, and the Martial King did not hesitate any longer, and the aura of the Divine Mansion bloomed with light, and its speed skyrocketed, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.
And after the Martial King disappeared, about half a pillar of incense, Zhou Yuan's figure also appeared in the sky, he looked at the direction of the Martial King's source qi fluctuations, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"The direction of Dawu Capital City..."
"It doesn't seem like you're giving up..."
"I'm going to see what else you can do to turn the tables!"
Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, this time was the best opportunity to kill the Martial King, in order to prevent future troubles, so he would definitely not let go of the Martial King.
Swish!
The golden source qi burst out, and Zhou Yuan also turned into a golden light, chasing in the direction of the Great Martial Capital.
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King Wu fled all the way, and after a few days, he finally arrived at the capital of Dawu.
The spirit of King Wu stood in the sky above the capital of Dawu, and at this time, the capital was already in chaos, and they obviously knew the news of the defeat of Dawu.
King Wu's expression was a little sad, thinking about how heroic he was when he led the army out of the capital that day, but who would have thought that the final outcome would be that he fled back alone like a lost dog.
"Zhou family cub, this king will definitely make you pay the price!"
King Wu's voice was full of resentment, and then he took a deep breath, not daring to delay any longer, in the past few days, his divine soul has become extremely thin, if it continues, without the physical body and the things that nourish the divine soul, his divine soul will probably dissipate directly between heaven and earth.
"This king has a treasure in the treasury, called "Baolian Mud", which can be used to shape the flesh, and it is now just right. The figure of the Martial King moved, swept directly into the palace of the capital, and then went straight to the treasure house.
This treasure house was originally a forbidden place, heavily guarded, but when King Wu plundered all the way, he was shocked to find that the guards had withdrawn, which made him angry, could it be that these guards had also been in turmoil?
And most importantly, don't break the treasure trove!
In a hurry, King Wu quickly came to the outside of the treasure house, and when he saw the intact bronze door of the treasure house, he breathed a sigh of relief, the treasure house was guarded by a secret method, and others could not open it.
King Wu didn't bother to pay attention to the disappeared guards at this time, and directly opened the treasure house with a secret method and rushed in.
The treasure in the treasure house was shining, but the Martial King did not look at it, and went straight to the deepest part, and after a while, his spirit floated to a stone platform, but when he looked at it, he was horrified to find that the stone platform was empty, and the "Baolian Mud" was gone!
"Damn! Where's the king's lotus mud?! ”
The Martial King roared angrily, and his soul fluctuated violently, obviously angry to the extreme.
Someone stole the Baolian mud, which was obviously deliberately aimed at him!
"But back then, this king left a mark on the Baolian mud, and it was not so easy to steal it!" But soon the Martial King gradually calmed down, he took a deep breath, he wanted to see who was so bold and dared to steal the treasure house!
King Wu immediately ran the secret method and closed his eyes to sense.
After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because he sensed the Lotus Mud, and what puzzled him was that the location of the Lotus Mud, still in the palace, had not gone away...
"Hmph, dare to steal the treasure of this king, no matter who you are, I won't spare you today!" The Martial King snorted coldly, and as soon as his soul moved, he floated out of the treasure house and swept away towards the location of the Baolian mud at an astonishing speed.
He swept past the palace and went deeper, and finally found that the location of the lotus mud was in the cemetery at the back of the palace!
King Wu's heart became more and more suspicious.
His mind wandered, and he gradually stopped, because he sensed that the lotus mud was here, so he looked ahead, and there was a tall mausoleum.
When looking at this mausoleum, King Wu's soul trembled violently again.
That's the Queen's Mausoleum!
Bang la blah.
In front of the tombstone of the mausoleum, there is a red dress, she is holding a pot of wine, and gently spills it in front of the tomb, and the fragrance of wine is overflowing.
After sprinkling the wine, she stared at the tombstone, and a faint voice sounded: "Father, this mausoleum, since the queen mother was buried, you should be here for the second time, right?" ”
She turned around slowly, revealing a beautiful face.
The girl in red, with moth eyebrows and teeth, and skin like snow, she was so beautiful that just standing there made this quiet and desolate mausoleum dazzling.
It's just that her pair of eyes are like a secluded pool, without the slightest fluctuation.
Moreover, she is obviously just a woman, but she is dressed in red, but she seems to have an indescribable domineering and introverted, and compared with the martial king, it is bleak, as if the latter is the real natural empress.
King Wu looked at the red clothes that appeared in front of the mausoleum, and was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Wu Yao?!! How did you end up here? Didn't you cultivate in that Mixed Yuan Heaven?! ”
But then, there was ecstasy on his face.
"Okay, Wu Yao, you're back just in time! You quickly go and kill the cub of the Zhou family, and from now on, my great martial arts will be able to eliminate future troubles forever! ”
However, the red clothes in front of her did not move when she heard the words, and her pair of eyes without waves just stared at the excited Martial King with an almost ruthless indifference.
And King Wu gradually sensed that something was wrong, glared at her angrily, and scolded: "What are you doing?!" ”
Wu Yao's eyes drooped slightly, and then she stretched out her jade-like hand, gently stroking the somewhat mottled tombstone, and in the depths of her indifferent eyes, a deep sadness emerged.
In the cold cemetery, there is her equally cold voice wafting.
"Father... Do you remember how the queen mother died? ”
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