Chapter 897: Sun Kongkong's Plea for Help and Benefits
Finally admitted.
"Faxiang" seems to be a Buddhist saying, but the martial artist's Faxiang is more like another face, which is used to practice and get twice the result with half the effort, which is also the only dual-phase magic method of Ji's family.
Seeing that Ji Yingyue was serious, Xin Zhuo had no choice but to gently put her on the dragon chair.
Ji Yingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and regained the majesty of the empress, but her eyes softened a lot when she looked at Xin Zhuo: "Is it fun?"
Xin Zhuo said: "It's quite interesting!"
The empress shook her head, her slender fingers flicked off half of the paperwork on the table, and pointed to the following note: "Three hundred and seventy miles southwest of the capital of Emperor Qiongxiao, the Valley of the Holy King, thirteen days later, the Holy King's well was opened, and there was the inheritance of the Ancient Saint King!" The Holy King is the highest realm of the three realms of the saint, and the holy king chose to practice here because the aura here is abundant, there is the appearance of a dragon and a tiger, and the three talents of heaven, earth and man are combined, and the momentum of hundreds of millions of people is controlled.
Therefore, I set the capital here and named it Qiongxiao, which means beautiful!
This Shengwangjing is the first time that the masters of all parties have broken the ban on the relics, and most of the opportunities in this world are from the ancestors, the masters of all parties, and the people of the Holy Land Cave Tianmen, naturally they will not let go.
Just now, all the forces invited to play, those who enter the Taikoo Well will bear their own casualties, and they will not enter the great discipline, and everyone is no exception!
Do you want to go? ”
Xin Zhuo sat down in the corner of the dragon chair and said, "That's nature, is there a strategy?"
If you don't look for these opportunities, not to mention the [Nine Secluded Hundred Zhangs Ice] is the quasi-holy realm, it will take him at least a few years, more than ten years to break it, and it seems to be a long time from the Yuanji Seven Forests to the Nine Forests.
"Raiders?" The empress thought for a while, "You mean the strategy of breaking the chance, and I'm not afraid to tell you frankly, no!" In addition, you must not underestimate the high-ranking holy sons of various families, those people have cultivated for countless years, their own strength is extremely strong, and they have countless secret treasures to protect themselves! Some time ago, they were just joking, they were about to enter the quasi-saint, and they were by no means comparable to the middle saint-level masters, just like Ji Bixuan, he was the worst person in the Ji family, he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it since he was a child, and his cultivation was begged by slaves to cultivate, and he couldn't compare with those people.
The point is, they are hostile to you, and I am afraid that they will be against you this time! ”
After a pause, he said: "The saint also doesn't like you, there are a lot of accidents there, I don't allow you to go!"
Xin Zhuo said: "I must go, I have a reason why I must go!"
The empress pondered for a long time and said, "Rong Zhen will think about it again, you go back first!"
"Good!" Xin Zhuo turned to leave, touching the empress's face by the way.
The empress's face was blushing, and she glared at him: "Great disrespect, I will give you a capital crime tonight!"
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The night was dark.
Nine Dragon Palace, the dormitory, Ji Yingyue is as charming as water, sleeping deeply, it is indeed sleeping, these days are extremely tired.
Xin Zhuo was in a depressed mood, got up and paced back and forth, the origin power of the more than 100 sacrificial spirits today was cumulative, very majestic, and the previous origin was integrated, and it was estimated that it could reach the "yuan-level" origin of heaven and earth.
In other words, he can have four Yuan-level origins, but there is still one last one left to fuse into the "beginning" level, I am afraid that there is nothing to be done, which gives him a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder like incompleteness, but he can't let Ji Yingyue unify the masters of the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital and give a killing order, and then share them one by one?
The Ancient Saint King Well, the Great Ice Realm, he must go!
Of course, he could guess that it was like a tiger's den in Longtan, and it might be the most fierce collision between himself and the Heavenly Sons, Elders, and Powerful Beings in the Great Holy Land Caves.
He is not a reckless man who is not afraid of death, he has to worry about how sure he is.
Just thinking of this, I suddenly felt like I was being stared at by a pair of eyes, which was very strong, and there was not much kindness.
But this is the Daqian Palace, the strongest place in the harem formation, the empress is behind her, who will it be?
He subconsciously looked back at Ji Yingyue, still asleep, which at least shows that the person who came deliberately avoided Ji Yingyue's perception, and he has this ability, just for himself!
Thinking of this, he deliberately walked out of the main hall and went to the imperial garden behind, and just walked to a hidden corner, an iron rod suddenly smashed strangely and abruptly, as if wrapped in the huge power of the dragon, domineering and boundless.
In a hurry, Xin Zhuo couldn't manipulate the Jiaoxing Sword, so he had to gather his hands with the true qi of his whole body, and the power of the "Yuan-level" nine-headed Pixiu Origin was engulfed, and he learned the melee combat techniques of those people in the daytime, and clamped it hard.
"Whew-"
It seems that several mountains have pressed down, this stick is at least 100,000 catties, and it is mixed with unknown extreme strength and strange power, and if you change the idle yuan extreme realm, I am afraid that I will be smashed into meat puree, Xin Zhuo also felt that it was hot between his fingers, but it was sandwiched.
"You kid, you have so much strength, you are one level lower than my cultivation, but you can hold me with two fingers, you are hiding, you are stronger than the body of the Holy Son of those Holy Lands and Caves outside."
There was a piercing shrill voice in the grass, and then a bloody figure walked out, with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, and a short stature, it was the Sun Kongkong of the spirit clan in the day.
Xin Zhuo let go of his fingers, looked back and forth in surprise, and then looked at him again.
"Don't look at it! I'm here for you! Sun Kongkong sat on the stone platform on the side with difficulty, his muscles exploded dozens of holes, and he was still tweeting and bleeding, but he didn't care at all, just looked Xin Zhuo up and down, still surprised.
The strength of the Spirit Race ranks third among all races, which can be called the top, not to mention that he is the Yuan Ji Eight Forests, cultivating the Spirit Clan's flesh body Xuangong, living for so many years, he has not met a low-level Terran warrior who can compare his strength, and muttered: "Impossible, you kid is not a Terran, where are you a monster?" How could you be willing to hide in this palace? ”
Xin Zhuo didn't answer and asked, "What are you doing with me?"
I don't know this guy, he actually escaped during the day and ran here!
Sun Kongkong sighed: "Looking for your help, I can see that you are the only person who has no malice towards my spirit clan, and you also call me brother, you and those people will kill me when they see me, unlike mad dogs, you are a good person."
Good Guy Card ......
Xin Zhuo thought about it carefully, and knew in his heart that the human race, especially the masters of the major holy lands, had been instilled with the concept of killing all races since he was a child, and it was no exception for the masters of scattered cultivation, otherwise the last time the ancient clan happened, why would there be such a big movement,
I am different, what ten thousand races, what spirit race, what ancient race, what does it have to do with myself?
This is the reason why Sun Kongkong came to find himself? But it's a bit too nonsense.
He said, "Where do you get your confidence, why do you think I will help you?" I'm never a nosy! ”
Sun Kongkong said: "Lao Tzu is desperate, there are too many masters in this imperial capital, I see that you are destined, if you don't help me, I will die, rest assured, there are benefits."
Xin Zhuo sat on the side cleanly: "What benefits, tell me, Origin?" Lingbao? Ancient, ancient, primeval treasures? ”
Sun Kongkong was stunned for a moment, his cheeks twitched, he didn't know if it hurt, and said: "You want to find a way to send me back to the Tiger Saint King's Taigu Well, to tell you the truth, I can live when I get there, don't you all have to go there to find the inheritance?" I happened to be sleeping under the well with my clansmen, and I came out in advance this time to inquire about the news, but I didn't expect that it was actually covered with the imperial capital of the First Holy Dynasty of the Wanwu Dynasty, which was unexpected.
As long as you go, I will naturally find a way to give you benefits, this benefit, beyond your imagination! ”
Sun Kongkong and the Spirit Clan are in the Taigu Well?
Xin Zhuo thought about it, and felt bored again, and looked him up and down: "Now at least you give me three or five treasures, which are counted as deposits, otherwise how do I know, at the risk of being chased and killed by the world, I will send you in, and you will not admit it as a result!"
"You kid is so snobbish? I thought you had the strength to be a good man, but you didn't want to look away! I only have a pair of pants on me, what's the treasure? ”
Sun Kong's air was in a hurry, and he suddenly calmed down again: "Your name is Xin Zhuo?"
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "You know?"
Sun Kongkong smiled and said, "Sixty years of cultivation of the Yuanji Seven Forests? He is a demon in the human race, and he is extremely demonic, there is no character in the world who has broken through so quickly, but your cultivation is still short, and your experience is still a little less, and you don't know the terrifying background of the Holy Land Cave Heaven, the masters are like clouds and there are many treasures, and you don't know how bad they are! Your impression of them must only exist in the line of the upper Saint Son level master, right? And that's just the tip of the iceberg.
You dare to be their enemy, it's a dead end! ”
"What do you mean by that?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Sun Kongkong pointed to his ear and said, "The Spirit Clan is good at listening, these days, the things I hear the most are about you." I'm afraid you don't know, although I don't know you, I already know all your past.
Those guys are already going to kill you for the sake of face and what the ghosts, as well as the affairs of the ancient clan, and they even know what you will do next, your heaven-level origin, your nine secrets two.
You don't know them, but they know you so well, and you're miserable!
So, you and I are grasshoppers on a rope now, and if you help me, you are helping yourself, and it will take you fifty or even a hundred years to get away from the semi-holy realm, right? In this way, when you go to the Holy King Gujing, I will help you, and I will help you break through to the Yuanji Nine Forest there, and give you a bunch of origins.
They only knew that it was the place where the ancient saint king sit, but they didn't know that it was also a battlefield for all races back then, and there was a mess below, and there were still many ownerless origins that had not dissipated, but they were all used to burn boilers in our hands.
You and I are friends, you are a character, and I will help you in the future catastrophe of all races, why not do it?
You think about it! ”
Xin Zhuo admitted that he underestimated a monkey, this Sun Kongkong is not only violent, but also a cultured and brainy guy, what he said is reasonable, and it is difficult for people not to be moved.
But being pinched by a monkey inevitably underestimated him.
He patted Sun Kongkong's shoulder heavily, the latter was half shorter, grinned in pain, and said, "I think about it, you hide well, I don't care if someone catches me!"
Get up and leave.
Sun Kongkong said angrily: "What else do you have to consider? How long do you have to think about it? ”
Xin Zhuo said casually: "One day or four or five thousand years!"
Sun Kongkong was stunned for a long time, and scolded: "Enter your mother!"
(End of chapter)