Green frost, there is no difference between day and night, and on the platform in the middle, it is always crowded, and the singing and dancing vocal music is non-stop.

When the first rays of morning light appeared, a pair of men and women walked out of the pavilions, but these men and women were not very friendly or charming with each other.

When Xin Zhuo and Sai Qingzhu walked out side by side, they saw a thin man on the left timidly say to the woman next to him: "Little aunt, you must not tell my mother about this, it is not easy for us to practice for one or two hundred years, how can we ...... because of this matter?"

The woman interrupted in shame: "Shut up, I'm your own aunt."

The thin man scratched his head: "I think it's pretty good!"

The woman glared angrily: "Okay what? Where is it good? Is it good to have ten breaths? ”

The thin man said embarrassedly: "The blood is churning, I can't control it, sixteen times ten breaths, one hundred and sixty breaths, it's not short!"

On the other side, a pair of men and women are more than Sven, and a white-bearded old man coughed lightly: "Little moth, this matter is ......"

A small and delicate girl next to her rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and said timidly: "Master Shizun's mental method is really profound."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled faintly: "Yes! Remember to keep your mouth shut in front of your brothers and sisters. ”

The girl whispered, "Got it!"

Farther away, most of the men and women are in a hurry, some don't know each other, and those who know don't want to talk much.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The world is so big, there are no surprises."

Sai Qingzhu chuckled and said: "It's just that some low-level martial artists choose people with friendly breath to enter the scene, but most of the people with friendly breath have some relationship with each other or fellow practitioners, so they will make so many oolongs."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "Someone is watching!"

Xin Zhuo also felt a few observational glances and asked, "Can you get rid of it?"

Sai Qingzhu snorted: "Simple!"

Grabbing Xin Zhuo's hand, his figure flashed into a bamboo forest, then flashed to a hill, and flashed into a spacious pavilion like a "theater", where dozens of people were standing, both men and women, and a man on the opposite stage was dancing awkwardly.

It's not really embarrassing, because his dancing posture is extremely beautiful, his limbs are very soft, every posture is just right, the key is his appearance, Xin Zhuo thought that his appearance, after the change of Mochizuki Well and the nirvana of the giant ancient true source supreme bone, is already handsome and earth-shattering, but this person is still excessive, sharp and angular, flawless, with a woman's delicateness, and a man's masculinity, anyone who sees it, will also be amazed, good appearance.

The male and female warriors below, no matter what kind of realm, can't help but look fascinated.

Sai Qingzhu didn't feel cold, and was even a little bored, and said to Xin Zhuo: "He is the mysterious Heavenly Lady Holy Land Holy Son, does the son see the depth of this person?"

"I can't see it!"

Xin Zhuo shook his head, this person's aura is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, when he is weak, it is similar to himself, and when he is strong, he seems to be similar to Sai Qingzhu, he thought about it and asked: "He doesn't have a veil, but he performs here, is it a boy or a girl?"

Sai Qingzhu said: "Boy, girl, he is not afraid of embarrassment, he doesn't want to wear a veil, and he has been dancing, it seems to be very good at dancing, but he has never been chosen."

"Why?" Xin Zhuo asked.

Xin Zhuo didn't deliberately lower his voice, and a bearded man next to him sighed and replied: "We don't know if he likes men or women, whether he likes Kong Wuli or thin and weak, we can't be abrupt about the beauty!"

Good guys, already "beautiful women".

The Tianji Holy Son on the stage happened to take a look, and the bearded man who spoke turned pale, and a mouthful of blood sprayed all over the ground.

Sai Qingzhu suddenly pulled Xin Zhuo, went straight to the door, and said outside: "It's better not to meet for a while!"

Saying that, he went to another place, a restaurant, there were not many diners upstairs, only five tables, and a group of delicate masked women were shuttling back and forth, but only serving one of the tables.

There were only two people sitting at the table, and the wine jar next to it was piled up like a mountain.

One of them had a thin face and was gloomy like a ghost, Xin Zhuo knew, Chen Fang, the holy son of the Great Yan Sect, was one of the gods under the statues in the Great Luo and Great Yan Holy Lands.

The other person, dressed in a big mink in the summer, had a bare head with only a small braid, and a gold ring inlaid on his nose, looking like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, but his aura was terrifying, as if the whole restaurant was his.

Sai Qingzhu and Xin Zhuo sat down at a table and said, "Dayan Holy Son Chen Fang, the other is the mysterious young master of the nomadic blood clan, and this person's strength is also unpredictable!"

Xin Zhuo frowned, this kid ...... Some are familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere, where is it?

Sai Qingzhu saw the abnormality on his face and asked, "What's wrong with Childe?"

Xin Zhuo asked, "The Blood Clan is one of all races?"

Sai Qingzhu shook his head and said, "Of course not!" The blood clan is also a human race, but the bloodline is unique, and it does not make friends with the outside holy land Dongtian, but its strength is extremely arrogant, and it is rumored that it is the blood descendant of the ancient barbarians and the human race, and often has unpredictable abilities! ”

Xin Zhuo shook his head and said: "This world is far more exciting than I imagined, I have seen the demon clan, the ancient clan, the cultivator, and what kind of blood clan there is!"

Sai Qingzhu chuckled: "Of course, this world is extremely exciting, the sage master often says that this time the Great World of Ten Thousand Martial Arts is an unprecedented situation, I am afraid that the battle will be in the dark, it can be described as a catastrophe of heaven and earth, who lives and who dies, it is unpredictable!"

"What do you want, two benefactors?"

At this moment, the restaurant manager stepped forward eagerly, and a trace of scrutiny flashed in his eyes, these two people sat for a long time and just chatted, which is really rare.

"No, let's go!"

Xin Zhuo took Sai Qingzhu straight downstairs.

Just as the two of them left, the young master of the blood clan who was fighting with Chen Fang, the holy son of Dayan, looked at their backs with sharp eyes, to be precise, looking at Xin Zhuo's back.

Chen Fang smiled and said, "Young Master Zamu, don't you know them?" That man's name is Xin Zhuo, he is an outcast of Da Luo, he once summoned the ancient clan, he is a heinous person, this land of green frost has laid a net of heaven and earth, he can't escape! ”

The young master of the blood clan said coldly: "Lao Tzu repeats it again, Lao Tzu's name is Zha Mu Yi, the prince of the Bald Wing of the Nine Infant Blood Clan, and then Lao Tzu Zha Mu, and the head will be screwed off for you!"

After all, his eyes were still looking in the direction that Xin Zhuo had left.

Chen Fang didn't care at all, took a sip of wine and said, "Very good, Young Master Zhamu, do you know him?"

A trace of reminiscence appeared in Zha Muyi's Danfeng eyes, and it turned into shame in an instant: "The Nine Infant Blood Clan does not respect heaven and earth, only respects strength, only respects the strong, if the king is stronger than me, I will still prostrate at his feet, if it is a three-legged rookie, Lao Tzu's head will be screwed off for him, who called Lao Tzu worshiped him back then!"

Chen Fang didn't understand, and smiled indifferently: "Young Master Zamu is destined to break his neck, he is the realm of heaven and man's five decays, I don't know how many declines, this kid's mind is very strange, I can't see the level of strength, he has disappeared for forty years, this appearance, I don't know what tricks to make."

"The Five Decays of Heaven and Man? Yijiazi? Zha Muyi was taken aback and looked at Chen Fang in disbelief.

He knows too well what the origin of this king is, isn't he just an acquired person?

Chen Fang nodded: "That's right, Yijiazi, the first person the day after tomorrow, is a demon, if he can't kill him before he enters the Yuan Pole, then Da Luo and Da Yan may not have a chance!"

This kind of strange mortal body that has never been recorded in history is too rebellious, I am afraid that the major holy land cave heavens will recruit him, and some saints will accept him as a disciple! ”

Zha Muyi frowned, and after a while, he said: "This strange mortal body is too mythical, if I were a saint, I would also accept him as a disciple!"

Chen Fang shook his head, got up and said, "It's almost over, the siege is ripe, please take a look at the excitement of Young Master Zamu?"

……

Xin Zhuo and Sai Qingzhu had already arrived at the open-air platform square, and the crowd was still crowded, just a few glances, locked on.

Yuan Ji Realm, eleven people!

More than you think.

(End of chapter)