It's early spring in March, wildflowers are blooming on the roadside, and the air is scented with plants and trees.

The five ultra-luxurious Ying Longju carriages walked on the official road without hurrying, and this place had reached the border of the Mir Empire, the Mir Empire, the most powerful empire in the Black Rock Continent.

Beautiful view from the window and warm sunshine.

Zao Wou-Ki lay lazily in the car, lifted the curtain, and looked ahead.

It was a woman, the woman was quite handsome, she smiled a little bewitchingly, her ass was a little big, hey, this woman was holding a knife in her hand, she walked a few steps, smiled and approached the man on the side, the knife stabbed in, and the man fell to the ground and died.

What a deal!

He practiced the true eye, tried to see things a hundred miles away, and was feeling wonderful, a moment of joy, when he saw this scene.

Bah!

He called Zhao Zhong and ordered him to report the matter to the official, there are many such things in the world, just report to the official, and he can't manage so much.

The child's class also snorted and said, "Stinky mother-in-law! ”

He has the secret art of heaven and man, and his spiritual sense is naturally strong, and he is looking around to enjoy the spring scenery, and he is defeated by this mother-in-law.

Zhao Wou-Ki looked into the distance, his expression was a little weird, and a scholar in the field was rushing there, much faster than Zhao Zhong.

Confucianism loves to manage mundane affairs, and it is not completely useless, Confucianism and Taoism are the way to enter the WTO.

The child's class was originally lacking in interest, but when he saw that Confucian was a bit like a son of the Heavenly Dao, he suddenly became interested and said, "I'll go and catch that Confucian student and come over to ask Brother Dao for peace!" ”

"No, just let him go back to his own country, don't be conspicuous!"

As long as it is a Taoist meeting, the seeds of the Heavenly Dao must be killed, and all those who stand in the way must get out of the way, and being able to persuade them to retreat in advance is the greatest mercy and the greatest morality.

"Order!"

Childe's class flew away.

Zao Wou-Ki was half-lying on the soft couch of the ultra-luxurious carriage, squinting and looking absently into the distance.

Gongziban had already rushed to the distance, and was talking to Confucius, and Confucius, Confucius, turned his head to look this way, and then Confucius, ran away, but instead of going back, he went to the capital of the Mir Empire.

Gongziban came back and said, "This Confucian student has to participate in the Taoist conference, and he can't drive away." ”

He didn't even do it.

Zao Wou-Ki leaned at him.

Gongziban's face turned red and said: "This Confucian has a hidden treasure, I can't see the strength clearly, so I didn't dare to make a rash move." ”

Zao Wou-Ki laughed.

This is just a little fun of nothing to do on the journey, since I have been kindly persuaded, I will run away, and it is a sour matter to give my life or not. But Confucianism is not afraid of the child's class, and he can cover his secret art celestial performance, which is still very powerful, there are many strange people and strange people in the Seven Continents, and this Taoist Conference will definitely hide the dragon and crouching tiger.

As for the woman's murder, Zhao Zhong has already reported to the official, and whether she killed her husband, her lover, or someone else, that is the matter of the government.

Although Zao Wou-Ki knew that it was extraordinary to be able to participate in the Taoist Conference, the so-called no three, two, three would not go to Liangshan, and he would not be invited at all if he had no ability, but he was still very ostentatious and beautiful, and the ultra-luxury horse team walked on the official road without hurrying, and he would also intervene in a high-profile manner if there was something refreshing.

It's not that he likes to be high-profile, but Qingxia Fairy likes it, the Taoist conference is like a woman's wedding, it must be grand and dazzling,

Qingxia Fairy is the bright moon, all the heavenly seeds are the stars, the stars arch the moon, in order to show the nobility and flawlessness of the moon, and the final Taoist companion of Qingxia Fairy must be the most brilliant star, the starlight can sweep away the obscurations of the dark clouds and shine on the earth.

He is not the only one who has this kind of thought, the Mir Empire has twenty entrances and exits, and there are people swaggering through the market every road and every day, and he must do whatever he can be famous, and he must let the world remember himself, and his light is enough to be worthy of the Qingxia Fairy.

Whoever stands in the way will be killed, now is a good time to kill, and you can't kill when you get to the Mir capital.

More people have been killed in these days than in all previous days.

A total of 30,000 invitations were issued, and of the 29,900 people who accepted the invitation, 23,000 died, this number is too amazing, these are all great monks above the Eightfold True Realm realm, and there are only a few dozen Eightfold True Realm monks in a small country, which is almost equivalent to destroying a hundred great monks in a small country.

The red-bearded old man looked at all this indifferently, this is a good thing, how many resources these monks eat and use up when they cultivate day and night, they are like locusts to plague this world, and they can kill a large number of each other, and use them to nourish and give back to the world, and they don't need anyone to bear the cause and effect, which is really a great thing that can't be sought.

The focus of Zao Wou-ki's consideration is not to become an immortal, but what the Qingxia Fairy will like, for women, this is the first major event in the life of the Qingxia Fairy, it must be beautiful and lively, it must be known to the whole Taoist world, it must be engraved forever, and this highlight moment must always be remembered.

He asked the child's class to recruit a drum and bugle band on the spot, blew the horn to welcome the relatives, and then recruited a flower team carrying flower baskets to surround the front and back of the ultra-luxury convoy, and then asked the Xihai Deer Girl to distribute some finely broken silver taels and spirit stones all the way.

My God, this place is still thousands of miles away from the capital of the Mir Empire, how many spirit stones will be smashed here!

But this is the warmest way to express love, although I love spirit stones, but for the sake of a beautiful smile, I spend a lot of money.

This is love, unstoppable love!

But someone got in the way.

This is a man with his hair in a high bun, dressed in an antique-style costume, with a melon face, hanging eyebrows, and dusty clothes, as if he had come from far away.

This seems to be from the West Kunlun of the Seven Waters Continent.

This person is very strong, and the West Sea Deer Girl didn't dare to step forward, so the childe class stepped forward and asked, "Your Excellency, what does it mean to block here?" ”

Winter melon said proudly: "I am the head of the world's Dao veins, the West Kunlun monk Mengqiren, have you ever heard of my prestige?" ”

Gongzi Ban shook his head, he really hadn't heard of it, West Kunlun was too far away, and he was not familiar with it.

Zao Wou-Ki had never heard of it.

Meng Qi said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it in the backwoods, I'll tell you now, I'm the sixth generation disciple of the Interpretation Sect, the Taishi Ancestor Huanglong Zhenren, this should always be known!" ”

This is indeed known, but did Huanglong Zhenren accept disciples? It seems to be obscure, but no matter what, it's scary enough, one of the twelve golden immortals.

Zhao Wuji really didn't want to provoke the exposition, there were too many well-known exposition powerhouses in the Immortal Realm and Heavenly Court.

Zhao Wouji said: "Fellow Daoist, wouldn't it be great to have thousands of leads to the capital of the Mir Empire, one for each?" ”

The Mengchi man sneered: "You leave the chariot and these retinues, go back to where you came from, I can spare your life!" ”

It turned out that I had taken a fancy to my convoy, so there was no way, I was going to marry Qingxia Fairy, where can I escape, where can I survive? You can't even give him the car, so what are you going to marry? is so shameless, an ordinary woman won't marry me!

Zao Wou-Ki turned his face and said, "Sign the life and death documents, and I'll send you on your way!" ”

Meng Qi people were furious, Xi Kunlun said about the Twelve Golden Immortal Daomen, who dared to say half a word, this person didn't know what to do, and he killed something!

The Monchi man took out something in the shape of a pestle, and a flash of light flashed on it.

This is, this is the Demon Suppression Pestle?

It doesn't want to be Wei Hu's Demon Suppression Pestle, right?

Zhao Wuji didn't dare to use the God-killing Sword, if it was Wei Hu's Demon Suppression Pestle, using a sharp weapon to resist a blunt weapon, I don't know what would happen.

The Monchi sneered and approached, and Zao Wou-Ki met it with his bare hands.

Seeing a flash of golden light, the Mengqi people's treasure pestle had already called, and Zao Wou-Ki suddenly put on a golden glove and used six points of strength to face the battle.

With a bang, the pestle was knocked crooked, and the golden glove was unharmed.

This treasure pestle is an imitation of the demon subduing treasure pestle, and it is a relatively low-grade imitation, so Zao Wou-Ki felt a little at ease.

The Monchi people were taken aback, the use of the treasure pestle was originally known for its strength, and the other party was actually able to block his treasure pestle.

Although this treasure pestle is an imitation, it is not too powerful.

This is Zhao Wouji's weirdness, now that his body refining has reached the Xuan Realm, his strength has increased many times, and only then did he punch the treasure pestle of the Mengqi people.

At this time, Zao Wou-ki's second punch had already exploded, and the Mengqi people's treasure pestle danced wildly, and ten percent of the power blessed it.

With a loud bang, the pestle was opened again, but this time Zao Wou-Ki did not stop, and then punched the Monchi.

The Mengqi people were beaten back again and again, but their hands were not idle, and with a wave of their left hand, a golden light hit Zao Wou-ki.

Zao Wou-Ki now has a true eye, and he can clearly see what that golden light is, this treasure is seven inches and five minutes, emitting brilliant light and dazzling flames.

Zao Wou-Ki's heart was cold, he knew this treasure and knew its prestige.

This treasure is out of the purple sun this time, refining into seven inches and five minutes long,

The magic method in the mystery is really strange, and the four heavenly kings of the demon family are subdued.

Who doesn't know the prestige of the nail?

Seeing that the speed of this golden light was extremely fast, Zao Wouji couldn't avoid it, so he had to swing his fist and slap it, and when he screamed, this treasure was actually knocked to the ground by the golden glove.

Bah! Another bluffing inferior imitation! It's not as good as my golden gloves.

Zhao Wuji laughed, and then punched out, this time there was no more hand, and ten percent of the power exploded.

With a bang, Mengqiren's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved the treasure pestle to protect it, but he heard a loud bang, and the treasure pestle was completely out of his hand, and a golden fist was incomparably big, directly hitting him in front of the door.

With a bang, the door of the Monchi man was shattered, and his body fell to the ground, without a trace of life.

Gongziban trembled and said, "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, you killed Xi Kunlun Lai." ”

Everyone in the Taoist world is afraid of the West Kunlun Mountain, and he does not like to be reasonable, and he loves to protect the short, and he is famous all over the world.

Zao Wou-Ki said: "There is no way to kill him, who knew that he would be so unbeaten." ”

Gongzi Ban secretly said, he doesn't need to be beaten? Or are you too strong, plus too bold.

Zao Wou-Ki said: "Pack up and leave!" ”

This West Kunlun, the sixth generation disciple of Huanglong Zhenren's sect, has nothing good on him, just like his spiritual treasure.

"On the road, on the road! Don't stick to it here! ”

Zao Wou-Ki was the first to jump into his luxurious carriage, and the group swaggered as they had ever done towards the capital of the Mir Empire.