The original lights of the 10,000 homes in the city of Futu are gone, and only one intact small building in the middle of the lake is still lit in the dark ruins.

In the sky, there are faintly eight eyes, staring here.

The middle of the lake leads to an underground river, the rocks at the bottom of the lake are broken, the lake "roars" and pours back, and five people and a dog sit in this noisy environment, under the faint oil lamp.

Xin Zhuo, Li Guangling, Gou Xianxian, Mr. Zhuge , the supreme birdman and Xiao Huang who betrayed Fuxian Palace and never went to the land, always felt that Xin Zhuo did not detoxify him.

"I'm afraid that this great emperor won't be so easy to go!"

Gou Prophet took a sip of wine and said, "I can't detect good luck and evil, there are countless possibilities, you better not listen to it!"

Li Guangling ate the chicken leg and said vaguely: "Lao Gou, you still don't say it, it's the same as not saying it!"

"Lao Tzu hates people calling me an old dog the most, Lao Tzu is the emperor of eternity, sooner or later he will ...... one day"

"Lao Gou, let's go!"

"Okay!"

"Little Brother Xin mean, want to go and see?"

Mr. Zhuge had just rushed back from the halfway to Daqian, yes, a group of them didn't even go to the capital of the Daqian Emperor and turned back halfway, and the empress's two holy decrees had already been written.

Xin Zhuo raised his glass and motioned to do it together, before saying, "That's right!" Even if the meaning of the Great Qiandi is difficult to understand, it is better than being chased by Da Luo Dayan and the Holy Land Dongtian everywhere and fleeing for his life, right? Maybe I'll be developed if I go? ”

"Kind of makes sense." Everyone raised their glasses.

Xin Zhuo smiled, there was something he didn't say, he needed to find the empress as a backer, and he also had to go to the capital of the Great Qiandi to find an opportunity, what was the opportunity? A group of masters of the Sacrifice Spirit, fuse the power of the Origin, and break through the quasi-holy realm as soon as possible.

After all, I've heard that there are a lot of masters there.

To be honest, if there wasn't so much hostility and pursuit, Xin Zhuo felt that with his simplicity, he could invite many people to drink the old well water.

At this time, Prophet Gou said: "So, this is a practice feast, let's have a drink, go back to our own homes, and find our own mothers?"

Li Guangling was surprised: "You still have a mother?"

Prophet Gou was stunned for a moment, and scolded angrily: "I'm rough with your grandma!"

Xin Zhuo waved his hand to interrupt and looked at several people to lower their voices: "I heard about the business you two do......"

Li Guangling's "Yin Stone" business, that is, when he was in the Xuantian Sword Sect, the strange thing that the Yin Yang Stone Wind Pillar transmitted the news, this thing was originally very ordinary, but it has been used by some unscrupulous refiners to refine weapons over the years, and it has gradually become in short supply!

Gou Xian and Li Guangling complement each other and do the business of "Yangshi".

Don't look at this thing as ordinary, but it makes the two of them make a lot of money, what natural treasures, pills, mental methods, and spirit beasts are piled up into a mountain, otherwise Li Guangling's lifespan will be extinct!

Prophet Gou and Li Guangling glanced at each other: "That's right, what do you have any opinions?"

Xin Zhuo said: "I have an immature suggestion! Do you think it will happen? ”

Talking about the sound into the secret, I talked for a full hour.

Li Guangling, Gou Xianxian, Mr. Zhuge and the Supreme Birdman were dumbfounded.

Prophet Gou swallowed: "This ...... It's really a whimsical idea, maybe it can be done, but it requires strong manpower and material resources, and it is not caught and troubled by the major forces! ”

Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "You take advantage of the Great Zhou to absorb the Eight Kingdoms, let Ji Yu help, loot all the wealth of the Eight Kingdoms, and then collect all the Great Zhou royal family, and then go to find four people, Duan Dapeng, Li Wumian, Shangguan Fan Qinghe and a bowl, they should have also gathered a lot of wealth there, including more than half of me."

Also, do you remember the group of Heavenly and Human Five Decay Warriors we encountered in the Wicked Emperor's Dry Spirit Mountain Stream? Zhu Wuxie, Wanfa Dao and He Xianzi, etc., these people can go to that place, they are obviously helpless casual cultivators, their brains are very smart, and they can be used!

What we are playing is alternative, and what we are playing is the entertainment method that changes the martial arts cultivation of heaven and earth!

I feel more and more that without the accumulation of wealth, the road to cultivation is long, and I am too tired! ”

Li Guangling couldn't help but scolded: "You brain, you are really not a normal person, it's okay!"

Mr. Zhuge said: "If it happens, this chat software ......."

A little embarrassed, he laughed dryly: "What's your name?"

Xin Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "Buckle or Weixin, how about it?" That's what my hometown boss Ma does, and thieves are rich! ”

"What the hell? No way! Prophet Gou shook his head, "It's better to call it the King Heaven and Earth Network!" You are a big boss, you have been a big king, that is, loud and domineering, and sassy! ”

Xin Zhuo hesitated, the ghost name was too ugly.

Li Guangling retorted: "Then it's better to ask Sister-in-law Li to chat, down to earth!"

Xin Zhuo sighed: "King Heaven and Earth Internet Cafe, I suddenly feel that this name is surprisingly good!"

……

The Great Qiansheng Dynasty, the first year of the opening of the Holy Dynasty, early winter.

A demon carriage, which was not luxurious, drove out of the ruins of Futu City and went straight to Qiongxiao, the imperial capital of the Great Qiansheng Dynasty.

Ninety-eight thousand seven hundred and sixty miles apart, if you use the speed of the Yuan Extreme Martial Artist, day and night, it will only be a twenty-day journey, but at the speed of this three-horse snake scale demon carriage, it is difficult to say.

Fortunately, there are eight breaths around, although they loom and are always supervised, but they are not urging.

……

In a big mountain in the south, Mr. Dongfang silently watched the carriage leave, and his face was extremely gloomy: "Please ask Dongfang Li'er to go to the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor and design to get rid of this son!"

On the other side, the Spirit Exterminator Venerable sat cross-legged on the top of the tree and said tiredly: "Order the superior Holy Son Qin Guiyi to go to Daqian!"

"Please go to Uncle Seven Kills!"

The Great Yan Sect was the closest to the carriage at the seventh degree, and his eyes were full of hostility and anger.

No one could understand the complicated emotions and inexplicable apprehension in their hearts at the moment, and no one could understand their horror when they heard Xin Zhuo's current cultivation and situation!

They thought that this kid would be difficult to pass through the five decays of heaven and man, but in just over forty years, he not only crossed at an inexplicable speed, but even reached the Yuan Ji Six Forests.

Frankly, this growth rate is far beyond their understanding.

The key is that this son can't be killed no matter how he kills, even if he is a quasi-saint, he will feel a deep sense of frustration.

And this kid is very demonic, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not retaliate if he becomes holy in the future.

They suddenly felt that Xin Zhuo had become a hot iron ball, which could not be smashed and was still hot.

……

The carriage moved slowly.

Three days later, he met the 300,000 elite cadres who came to suppress the Eight Kingdoms after the reorganization, but it was no longer Ji Bixuan who led the army.

I'm afraid that this kid has already returned to the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor first.

The army made way of a passage on its own, and as the carriage passed by, it was difficult for a large number of soldiers not to look curiously at the one person and one dog in the car, it was this guy who was not only good-looking, but unremarkable, who almost wiped out the army of a hundred battles of the Great Qian, and there was already a quarrel between the court and the army of the Great Qian.

Therefore, it is inevitable that a large number of generals will point fingers.

"Want Want ......," Xiao Huang called out to the big-headed soldiers outside the carriage with an evil face.

Xin Zhuo gave it a slap: "What the fuck are you dogs called?"

The carriage was getting farther and farther, and the generals of the Great Cadre suddenly reacted, why did he use "you"?

In the early winter, the scenery along the way is not beautiful, the mountain peaks are "bald", the river is frozen, the birds and birds are invisible, and everywhere are the ruins after the Great Cadre War and the people who lack food and clothing and beg everywhere.

The only thing worth admiring is the frost in the morning as the carriage enters the wilderness.

On the thirty-seventh day, the carriage stopped in a small town.

The town is not famous, nor is it a tourist attraction or a martial arts holy place, but there is a huge lake hundreds of miles wide due south of it, and the name of this lake is "Jishuitan".

Xin Zhuo took Xiao Huang to buy a large number of bouquets at the flower shop in the town, and bought a whole three pieces of straw paper for the people of Lanzi to pay tribute to their ancestors.

Then a man and a dog arrived next to the "pond of water" and looked around in a daze.

This "pond of water" is where he went to the demon hill to save his mother and fight to kill the forty-seven great venerables.

He promised those people that the prosperous world of martial arts would come in the future, and told them what it was like, but he never fulfilled it.

Not far away is a huge and dilapidated stone monument that has been eroded by the wind:

"In a certain year and a certain month, Jiang Yuqing, the king of Xiqin County, was here, and killed forty-seven great venerables in the realm of great venerables, six of whom were gods, and they were unparalleled to be watched by future generations...... Keep it in mind! ”

There are also words such as "Personal Witness Zhang Zewei of Da Zhou Lizhou", "Personal Witness of Sai Xiguo Tuoqi" and so on.

This stele is some years old, I remember that it was crowded back then, and now goodbye, things are not people.

Walking along the stone stele, I came to a remote place, and there were some tombstones: the tomb of Miaosi, the tomb of Dugu Red Leaves, and so on.

A group of Shintoko!

Shintoko, a legendary figure back then, is now extinct, no one mentions it, and Xin Zhuo can't even remember what the hell Shintoko is.

He put the flowers in front of the tombstone, burned the paper money, sat cross-legged and watched the sky and clouds change in a daze, and he couldn't say anything when he got into his mouth.

After thinking about it for a long, long time, he said: "This martial arts prosperity is actually not interesting!"

"Brother Xin!"

At this moment, a figure in the distance flashed from the lake, and among the fluttering white clothes, he hugged his fists and saluted: "His Majesty Emperor Qiandi issued three holy decrees in a row, let you rush to the imperial capital as soon as possible!"

Xin Zhuo raised his head and saw an acquaintance, Feng Shuning, the daughter of Feng Sihu, the left prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, her white clothes seemed to be some kind of official robe style.

Sensing Xin Zhuo's curious gaze, Feng Shuning smiled and said: "The eldest daughter of the Feng family in the 30,000-year-old Hantan, under the Ji family, is now an official in Daqian!"

Xin Zhuo nodded, even if a dog from Da Zhou jumped out now and said that it was a certain family or a prince of the Holy Land, he would believe it.

He looked around, the figure of the eight quasi-saints was much clearer than before, and there was a faint coercion, so he had to get up and pat his ass and leave, and he didn't even bother to ask the empress why she was in such a hurry to see her?

Blind date?

Day forty-seven.

The carriage swayed forward, and suddenly a figure appeared again in front of him, dressed in white, with bright eyes and bright teeth, happy and sweet, and hugged his fists and saluted: "Jiang ...... Brother Xin, I was the carefree princess back then, and when you left, I was only eight years old, do you remember? Your Majesty's Seventh Divine Decree, let you go faster! ”

Day 62.

Another figure appeared in front of the carriage, also dressed in white official robes, and said with a cold face: "Tuoba Ling'er, do you remember Brother Xin?" Your Majesty, the Ninth Divine Decree ......"

Seventy-third day.

Another figure appeared in front of him: "Your Majesty's tenth holy decree, please Brother Xin faster!"

Day 81!

Blizzard, heavy makeup between heaven and earth, and biting cold wind.

The Holy City of Qiongxiao, the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor, has arrived!

(End of chapter)