Scolding is a very pleasant thing, but after scolding, you always have to bear some consequences.

If that Jiang Wen and Uncle Jiang were angry and killed directly, to be honest, Xin Zhuo could only avoid the edge for the time being and run away.

No matter how disgusted he is and how embarrassed he is about the relationship between each other, if Jiang Wen really arrives, he is afraid that no one in the world will help, because all the masters in the world know that Jiang Wen is Xin Zhuo's biological father!

How can outsiders meddle in the affairs of father and son?

For this, Xin Zhuo waited a month.

Nothing!

In the second month, on the tenth day after the twenty-four solar terms "rain", the sky was overcast, as if hundreds of layers of dark clouds were pressing overhead, and an ancient carriage pulled by a three-headed demon leopard drove out of the "Mountain Eagle Town" under the send-off of Ma Sanye, Han Wuye, and Taiji Zhenren.

The carriage was not stable, and the demon leopard that the three-headed Sang Ming personally captured and recycled still had some wildness, and Yan Zong, who was driving the car, bared his teeth and cursed.

In the carriage, Xiao Huang was sleeping soundly, Mo Xianyi silently peeled oranges for Xin Zhuo, and Xin Zhuo looked out the window in a daze.

Fifth Senior Sister Gongsun Li came with the news that the Sea of Trapping in the Sky Sea has been overcrowded recently, and the masters above the saints of the major holy lands and hidden forces have come with their own quasi-saint juniors, and most of the scattered quasi-saints.

There are too many unknown characters, and it can be described as a mixture.

And there is accurate news, the people of Jiang, Zhao, Ye, Ying, and Ji on the mountain have also arrived, and the previous Yingsi people and Zhao Tong'er are two of the people who are ready to be sanctified.

And the Jiang family came from Uncle Jiang Wen Jiang!

This is not really good news.

"Master!" Mo Xianyi handed over the orange petals that were all removed from the white silk.

Xin Zhuo shook his head and said that he had no appetite, Mo Xianyi had to eat it himself, and asked curiously: "Nie Yinniang, Sang Ming, those people went...... The King ......"

"King Heaven and Earth Network!" Xin Zhuo said.

"What is that place?"

"It's a magical place."

Xin Zhuo showed a smile on his face, Prophet Gou, Mr. Zhuge and Li Guangling are people who will come to do things, the scale of the past few years is huge, and the foundation is so reliable, it can be described as extremely coquettish.

If it starts, with the boring and boring of martial arts cultivation in the world, it will definitely be all the rage, which is by no means self-congratulatory.

This force may not have force value, but it can accumulate massive wealth, obtain unparalleled information, loot the world's resources, and buy countless masters.

The most important thing is that it can provide Xin Zhuo with a large number of cultivation resources.

"But......" Mo Xianyi's expression was strange, "why don't you let the concubine go?" ”

Xin Zhuo looked at her: "You are very talented, no less than the high-ranking Holy Son of the Cave Heaven of the Ordinary Holy Land, your cultivation path is in all directions, you can't do it behind closed doors, just like the Yan Sect, go to the vicinity of the empty sea to see for a long time."

Yan Zhenzong, this kid has grown from an earth immortal all the way to the Hun Yuan Void Middle Realm, putting aside Xin Zhuo, an open-minded character, he can be said to be a very good talent among the people after tomorrow.

And Mo Xianyi, who turned out to be an acquired person, is only over a hundred years old this year, the horror of this kind of woman can be imagined, it is not an exaggeration to say that her talent is even stronger than Qingxuan, Ji Bixuan and Jiang Yugui.

What kind of fairy characters these two are, I can't imagine it.

Mo Xianyi was a little disappointed, and muttered, "I thought my master couldn't bear me."

"Your biggest problem is the love brain." Xin Zhuo patted her on the head.

This touched Mo Xianyi's knowledge blind spot, and he blinked: "What is a love brain?"

Xin Zhuo closed his eyes and was reluctant to speak.

Mo Xianyi pondered it by himself.

The carriage went all the way, at first it was okay, but gradually on the way I met a large number of masters, all of whom were cultivated by the lower saints, not that the masters ran all over the ground, but that most of the masters wanted to come and see the grand event once every few hundred years.

With so many masters gathered, it was inevitable that because of the fight for various resources and the displeasure of looking at each other, they only walked five hundred miles, and the corpses of the masters of the Yuan Extreme Realm saw at least a dozen corpses.

One hundred and thirty miles ahead was the sea of empty air, and the sky that had been overcast for many days finally began to rain heavily.

When the carriage arrived at a valley, it suddenly stopped, and Yan Qizong, who was driving the car, turned around and said, "King, there are people on the cliff above who are sparring, oh, the sparring is over!"

"If you don't become holy, you're an ant after all! There is no reason to talk about in this world, if my martial arts are a saint, how can I let you be killed! ”

A terrible roar came from above, gradually fainting, and the mountain pattern after the death of the master of the Quasi-Saint Ten Sects turned into an ownerless force, splashing in all directions.

The one who died was actually the master of the Ten Gates of the Quasi-Saint.

Then came the "boom" of rocks falling.

Xindra pointed a finger, and the falling stones scattered on their own.

"Whew."

There was a faint sound of breaking wind in front of him, and a figure blocked the way of the carriage, and it was the murderer.

This person is a young man, with a strand of hair hanging down from his temples, his eyes are like knives, and he looks cold, and there is a faint blazing fire around his body, which will bake and evaporate the rain all over the sky, and he can't be close to him.

It is also a quasi-saint ten door cultivation, and the fury of arrogance is incomparable.

Yan Xuanzong couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Mo Xianyi in the carriage also subconsciously leaned towards Xin Zhuo's side.

Xin Zhuo lifted the curtain and looked out: "If Your Excellency wants to come up in the car, don't put on such a dead look, who will show it?"

There was no politeness in this sentence, and Yan Xuanzong and Mo Xianyi's faces changed slightly, thinking that a battle could not be avoided.

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't care at all, disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the carriage, and said coldly: "Let's go!"

Yan Qizong had no choice but to wave his horsewhip, and the carriage headed towards the end of the valley.

The temperature in the carriage was extremely high, coming from the young man's body, and there was an indescribable rich murderous aura, which was not aimed at anyone, as if he existed in his own right.

Mo Xianyi couldn't bear it, so he avoided it far away and hid behind Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo suddenly asked, "How many people did Your Excellency kill?"

The young man said: "Kill ninety-nine people, ninety-nine break ten quasi-saints!"

Mo Xianyi's face completely changed.

Xin Zhuo asked, "How many quasi-saints in the world are broken through the ten gates?"

The young man said: "I don't know, but the major forces and scattered cultivators in this great domain have accumulated over the past few hundred years, and I am afraid that there are no less than three thousand, and most of them are some rats who are living in the mountains!"

"This amount is beyond imagination!" Xin Zhuo nodded: "But why did you kill them?"

The young man said: "Because they are here to participate in the Trapping Void Sea Saint Lin Yuan, there are too many people, I am too irritable, kill a few practitioners!"

"That's a good reason!"

Xin Zhuo pointed to his nose: "I just happened to be a quasi-saint who broke the ten gates, and I also went to participate in the sanctification of the Trap Sea Ground, do you want to make a whole and kill me too?"

The young man did not hesitate: "I can't kill you, you are not much worse than me!"

Xin Zhuo instantly felt bored, stopped talking, and looked out the window at the heavy rain.

The youth also stopped talking.

Half an hour later, the long valley finally came out, and the front suddenly opened up.

A straight avenue leads to the depths of the sea, the road is crowded, but not noisy, most of the people are riding in quaint demon cars or riding spirit animals.

The sea of traps has arrived!

(End of chapter)