For Zhuo Zangfeng, in his heart, the emperor is far less important than the people around him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since he was a child, he has been bullied and treated coldly, so that he has never been disdainful of the powerful.

The career of "Zhumen's wine and meat stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road" has brought him a deep imprint very early, and this arrogant young man refuses to lower his eyebrows and bend his waist to deal with the powerful.

But he cherishes every relative and friend around him.

He was eager to return to Yaoshan, to see His Highness Yueyue, Master, Qiu Fengping, Xiao Ni, and Zhaligu safe, and to see that the Divine Palace was safe and sound.

In addition to that, he also wanted to know everything about the Dragon Domain. Because there is Duan Qianhua there.

All the cultivation paths are to find the old monster for the Dragon Domain, and being able to practice is also due to Duan Qianhua.

He vaguely knew that the Dragon Domain had some kind of contract with the old monster, otherwise with Duan Qianhua's personality, he would not be restricted by anyone at all.

And from the master's words, he thought that the old monster went to the Demon Domain, and it was very likely that it was because of himself.

or Master's farewell, it may have something to do with him.

He has consulted countless ancient books and knows that the legendary method of "forging a sword and a thousand flowers", which cannot be realized against the sky, is the most energy-consuming, and even lifespan.

This question has always existed in his heart, how much he wants to find the master and ask the reason face to face.

If it weren't for Qingyun Bang, if it weren't for this terrible marriage contract, he would have gone to the Heavenly Sword Sect to find Meng Taixu.

Maybe when you see Master, everything in the Dragon Domain and everything in Duan Qianhua will come to light.

Zhongnan Mountain is not far from Chang'an, far away from the murderous place, the first time he relied on his own flight in the sky, Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't adapt much at first.

The mind was in a trance for a moment because of thinking about Meng Taixu, and the vast mountains below could not be seen very real in the night.

Zhuo Zangfeng quickly understood that he had flown too high and had risen thousands of miles into the air.

Ordinary cultivators fly at an extremely high altitude, which is not only full of vitality on the clouds, but also to avoid being discovered by ordinary people and causing unnecessary noise.

He remembered that Meng Taixu had taught him that.

At first, I was able to follow the closest flight method in a straight line between two points, and after ascending into the air, my vitality rushed, and I didn't find a good way to resist qi for a while, and it kept rising.

Through slow temptation, through the Heavenly Sword Sect's "Heavenly Opportunity Forgetfulness" breathing admittance, the feeling of being unable to control oneself during flight was gradually alleviated. But it's not easy to use.

Although his mind was running rapidly because of the rapid development of his realm, his divine consciousness was also more powerful, but when he was able to extend his divine consciousness, he was surprised to find out.

In an instant, he had already crossed the medicine mountain, and even crossed the Heavenly Master Academy, he landed on a small hill to adjust his breath, recognize the direction, and rose in the air again.

......

Just as the second round of assassins sent by the Holy Princess of Furong Garden rushed towards His Majesty the Emperor, the majestic intent of the Dragon Domain Sword Emperor had already been condensed on the sword in his hand.

The huge golden dragon he was riding suddenly shook its whiskers, and the dragon's eyes were rolling with a violent aura.

With just one Chen Wangbo, Tan Tuo has a great chance of winning.

At this time, the Sword Emperor who was full of sword intent suddenly noticed that the transparent sword "Dragon Yin Three Thousand" in his hand emitted an unusual luster.

His long eyebrows twitched.

A long crane roared in the sky, as if the sound was pushing the clouds in the air, carrying the pure aura of the nine heavens.

It was like an extremely thin golden thread running through Tan Tuo's immortal divine consciousness, and a white crane flying in the air appeared in his sea of consciousness.

His heart shook.

The giant dragon that the Dragon Domain Sword Emperor was riding suddenly opened its teeth and claws, and let out a strong dragon roar.

The remaining seven dragons also groaned at the same time.

The Sword Emperor from the Dragon Domain sensed the dragon's emotions, and his face became extremely ugly. Only he and the injured Gu Cover Army knew it, and even the other Dragon Domain powerhouses on the back of the dragon didn't quite understand.

It's a deep sense of fear.

There are also species in this world that make the dragon of the dragon realm fearful!

And it turned out to be a white crane with feathers like snow.

All this is naturally because of the owner of the white crane.

The Dragon Domain Sword Emperor knew who the owner of the White Crane was, a name that once made him hard to forget. He brought Tan Tuo endless hatred and unwillingness, and left a soul-wrenching sword intent on his heart.

The person on the back of the white crane is the founder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Meng Taixu, who is known as the Great Sword God in the world.

The master's nerves, which had been tightly tied, suddenly relaxed.

Dressed in an ordinary Taoist robe, a kind old Taoist priest sat on the back of a crane, his face with a holy light.

In the unfathomable night sky, the white crane's vigorous feathers glowed with white holy light, like a divine bird that had been flying out of the Moon Palace, with the color of moonlight on its tail.

And just around Meng Taixu's body, there was a faint figure.

The figure loomed in the rapidly flowing clouds of the sky, like a shadow cast by the moonlight into the clouds.

But the figure that flashed by chance was very real, tall and majestic, with a black robe, a beard under his chin that was as long as his chest, and a huge gourd could be faintly seen hanging behind him.

He is weak and resistant, and his flight speed is not lost to the white crane at all.

At this moment, this shadow full of uncertainty suddenly flew down to the colorful bridge arranged by Chen Wangbo.

Then he looked up at the golden dragon trembling in the void opposite.

"Tan Tuo is immortal, you dispatched the powerhouses of the Dragon Domain, thinking that you can shake the righteousness of the world?"

"Who are you?"

An echoing voice rang out in the sky.

"The old East leads to the moon. ”

The black-robed old man's voice was clear, and the tail note was like a sharp arrow, as if a passionate aura went straight into the sky.

Meng Taixu stroked the white crane's smooth feathers.

Where his thick and thin palm stroked, the whiter and heavier it became, and when he slid over the neck of the white crane three times in a row, a golden light suddenly burst out from the white crane's body.

It was as if a spark burned through the field, and the white crane instantly turned into a golden crane.

With a roar, it was as if a vast sword intent suddenly flashed from the sky.

The eight divine dragons shook their bodies at the same time, spiraling and twisting into the air and rising another thousand feet.

A Dragon Domain powerhouse who had just been injured by the sword qi of his master suddenly scattered, and fell from the dragon's back with a scream.

Tan Tuo's immortal eyes flashed with a terrifying edge.

After seeing Meng Taixu, his revenge was even stronger, and the blood of hatred in his body was still burning enthusiastically.

But he had to re-examine the form in front of him.

The sword aura of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers that burns heaven and earth;

The master's majestic sword qi that gathers the power of heaven and earth;

The eastern moon leads to the great true martial arts and the Xuan Qi flows like a cloud;

And what is even more terrifying is Meng Taixu's vast, endless, refining god-like aura.

All this shocked him and frightened him.

When re-examining the situation on the battlefield, the Dragon Domain Sword Emperor re-examined the human race.

The strong desire to burn the jade surging in his heart for a moment quickly subsided, and the roaring blood of revenge in his body gradually cooled.

......

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly flew into the void again, sending out his mind to slowly control the incomparably fast flight speed.

Although powerful cultivators such as Gu Mask Army and He Bikong had taken him to fly in the air, Di Qi was flying in the air without anyone's help, and he had flown hundreds of miles, and there was still some panic in his heart.

At this time, there was only one thought in his heart, that is, he hoped that His Highness Yueyue would not have any accidents.

There was a wet vapor above the clouds, and the higher he rose, the colder he became, and his breathing was extremely difficult. He quickly understood that it was a symptom similar to altitude sickness.

Since he was not yet able to use his breath freely, he did not have enough understanding of the wind in the sky, the thin air, and the countless fluttering clouds, and he needed to gradually overcome these difficulties.

After a few breaths, the vitality in the sea of dantian qi was gradually controlled, the blood flowing in the blood vessels, and the breath running in the meridians were like suddenly absorbing enough oxygen, and the body was also relaxed.

In the night sky, he looked for his bearings, gradually descending from the sky, and flying in a straight line.

This saved time, and soon Zhuo Zangfeng saw Wei Ran towering in the night. (To be continued.) )