Chapter 7 The white wolf with empty gloves

After ten days of hard work, Zhu Yuan had already touched the edge of the Empty Mountain in the Second Realm of the Broken Body, and he only needed a chance to enter.

"Let's go find Ji Lingquan's eldest brother first. "As far as he knows, Ji Linglong is working as a helper in the Longpan Gang, and he has a bit of strength around, and he is very familiar with the outer disciples.

I went out to inquire and determined the location of the Longpan Gang, and it only took me ten minutes to reach the foot of Longpan Mountain.

Here, there is a sea of people, and the sound is shocking, and I don't know what happened.

Finally squeezed to the front, only then did they understand that the son of the Ding Lord was about to die, and they wanted to select a group of powerful monks to transport a batch of treasures to Dahao Prefecture, and the transportation fee was as high as 1,000 yuan.

The most important thing is that these people can't cut their heads and want to enter Jiuyanding, if they have a good relationship with Longpanshan, isn't it easy for Jiuyanding?

All the monks gave their all, for fear of missing out on the opportunity.

Many monks are in the middle stage of breaking their bodies, and there are even monks in the later stage, burly men, old dragon clocks, and even sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers have one or two, and Zhu Yuan is shocked to see every step.

Finding a safe position, he held his breath and listened carefully to the words of a middle-aged man in a yellow robe in front of him.

The yellow-robed man had deep eyes, thick fingers, an iron sword on his back, and his lips opened slightly: "This time, you are really lucky, a thousand broken yuan, enough for you to casually improve a realm." We need twenty body-breaking realm monks, and we need only one, a person who has a strange treasure or thaumaturgy, or a special sense of precious foreign objects. It doesn't matter if you're a Broken Body Ninth Order or a First Order. ”

As soon as the words came out, there was a commotion in the sea of people, and the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy shouted, "Xiaosheng White Tiger, he has his own heavenly eyes, can he pass?"

The yellow-robed man's eyes lit up, his spiritual sense swept away, and he said, "Lingtian Eye, good, pass." ”

A young monk on the side walked out with a bag of broken yuan: "This is a hundred broken yuan, and we will leave tomorrow." Don't try to run away, there's a mark on it. ”

Holding the broken yuan, the young man did not look back and went to the sky.

The yellow-robed man paid attention to Zhu Yuan.

Immediately, three more men walked out, all of whom were taken by the man in the yellow robe, and left after taking the broken yuan.

At this time, Zhu Yuan discovered that the yellow-robed man had a strange technique on his body, and he could see through all things in the red dust at a glance.

Was it discovered?

An hour later, many people had no hope and left, and there were only twelve people present, including Zhu Yuan.

The yellow-robed man looked at the sky, turned his head and asked, "There are still two places, you hurry up." ”

"You, are you coming?"

Zhu Yuan suddenly said this sentence in his consciousness, looked at the man in yellow robe, didn't think much about it, and walked straight over.

After a while, an old man with a scepter came out and said, "Can the old man try it?"

The yellow-robed man pondered, his fingers were slightly bent, and when he was about to shake his head, the old man's scepter stood on the ground, and there was a "Zheng" sound, and the man's face changed greatly, and he suddenly said: "No problem, naturally no problem." ”

The old man chuckled slightly and came to Zhu Yuan's side.

"Old man, can I join you?"

Zhu Yuan squinted at him, very ordinary, like an old man in the countryside, with white hair, a face like a heavy jujube, and old eyes faint, like a sleeping owl, but standing straight, holding a scepter in his hand, the whole look gave people the majesty of a mountain.

"If you don't dislike it. Zhu Yuan took Po Yuan and left.

The Divine Weapon Workshop has a huge strength behind it, some people say that it is the Heavenly Pivot, and there is also news that it is the strength of the Ghost Kingdom, and so on. There is one point, the weapons from the Divine Weapons Workshop are guaranteed in quality, and there are no fakes, which is the only place for monks to choose weapons.

Zhu Yuan's footsteps were light, and he followed the old man.

"Young man, very polite. Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of Jiuyanding. ”

Zhu Yuan was nauseated for a while.

"Master, I don't know why I followed all the way?"

The old man glanced at Zhu Yuan and said, "You have a secret on you, and even I can't see through it." I wonder if you can share it with me, I will never treat you badly. ”

Zhu Yuan is not a three-year-old child, and said: "Xiaosheng has just entered the cultivation of the truth, the time is too short, what treasure can there be? I'm going to go to the Divine Weapon Workshop to choose weapons, I wonder if the master has any recommendations?"

The old man retracted his gaze and said, "There are four treasures in the Divine Weapon Workshop, which are the Qiankun Bow, the Cloudless Sword, the Thousand Shadow Spear, and the Zhenshan Tower. You have a special physique, and none of these four treasures are suitable for you. I'm recommending a weapon for you, but it's expensive!

Zhu Yuan's vigilance was undiminished, but he was not familiar with the place, so he could only ask this old man: "One hundred!"

"It's a bit difficult. ”

"I don't know what the weapon the master is talking about?"

"Nine Words Ding Zhen Mountain Treasure: One Word Nine Ding! It is said that it is transformed by the horn of the head of the hedgehog, which can refine the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers, and contain all things, this weapon is the most suitable for you. The old man grinned.

Zhu Yuan scoffed and strode into the Divine Soldier Workshop.

It was clear that he was pitted.

At the outer gate of the Divine Soldier Workshop, sixteen women with a beautiful country and a thousand postures greeted them, although this kind of ordinary man is beautiful, his temperament is much worse.

Bows, swords, spears, knives, soldiers, armor, cones, towers, tripods and other weapons are listed on the wall.

In the most conspicuous place, a long sword leaning on the sky, the whole body is bright, shining, there seems to be a dragon's roar coming out, the hilt of the sword, engraved with a killing word, every gaze swept away, all feel a kind of dominating the world, the spirit of winning the rivers and lakes rushed to the face. This kind of momentum, although many years have passed, the residual power still exists, it can be imagined, the posture and arrogance when the sword is pointed at the world.

The sword is like a dragon, high-spirited, and full of killing thoughts!

The source is unknown, a hundred years ago, Master Wuyun wore a sword, ten years ago Master Wuyun mysteriously disappeared, and the Divine Soldier Workshop was obtained by chance, during which countless people wanted to buy it, but they were rejected by the sword intent.

"Haha, the Cloudless Sword is worthy of being one of the four treasures, let me take a good look. A screeching sound came from the side of the road, and the crowd moved out of the way.

Several big men followed a man in extravagant costumes.

The old man said softly: "The little boy of Yiyantang, Zhuang Shen." ”

Zhuang Shen strode in, and walked towards the Cloudless Sword without touching the ground.

He has been concerned about the Cloudless Sword for a long time, but he has been unable to obtain it due to the lack of broken yuan, and yesterday, he finally got enough broken yuan, and today he will definitely show his majesty and gallop the rivers and lakes.

"Call your shopkeepers, there's a big business to do today. ”

A woman swayed and appeared, strolling with flowers, fragrant and stunnery, but in the cultivation realm, it was a bit insufficient.

She frowned slightly, and said: "Zhuang Gongzi, I have made it clear to you before, the Cloud Sword has its own consciousness, it is only stored locally, and it chooses the owner independently, and our price is just a restriction to prevent people from making trouble unreasonably." If you don't have sword intent, you can't succeed. ”

"Who are you? I haven't seen you before, so I'll call you owner. Zhuang Shen shouted and scolded, not taking her in the slightest.

The woman's brows furrowed, but she didn't say anything, and turned around.

"Young Master Zhuang Shen, this is to embarrass our Divine Soldier Fang, in this case, I think you should know the rules of the Cloudless Sword. But I still repeat it again, you pay the money, we buy the sword, if the sword intent returns to the sword cabinet, it has nothing to do with our Divine Weapon Workshop, and the yuan will not be returned. ”

Zhuang Shen looked at the comer, smiled and said, "I naturally know this." ”

The person who came was tall, with a temperament like an orchid, ice muscles and jade bones, swifts and flowers, fair and charming, between the flow of eye waves, upside down all beings, a glance and a smile can make people indulge, linger, bright and kind, bright and clear, and said: "The little woman is waiting." Please, Prince Zhuang Shen. ”

Zhuang Shen strode forward, the sword cabinet has been opened, and he only needs to store the broken yuan in it to obtain it.

Sure enough, the slender white hand held the sword Bing, a desolate ancient meaning hideous, the real dragon came out around the sword, shining brightly, reflecting the majesty of the god Zhuang like a god.

A loud scream continued to be heard.

Everyone took a step back, only the old man and the owner woman were on the spot.

The bronze god tripod appeared vaguely and was suppressed by Zhu Yuan.

"Young Lord..."

Zhuang Shen laughed: "Even the remnants of the soldiers dare to compete with me." I'll show you how good I am. ”

King Kong said. ”

rumble

A god King Kong appeared on the back of Zhuang Shen, the sword intent hissed, the sword power washed everything, the real dragon meandered, the dragon claws hissed into the air, and the King Kong God was opposite.

The white hand and green tendons were exposed, Kaka sounded twice, and the cloudless sword was lifted two inches.

Zhuang Shen Qingyi floated, his long hair rose in the wind, and the whole person was filled with golden light.

A black hole appeared at the mouth of the bronze god Dingding, as if it had the power to absorb it, starting from Zhu Yuan's lips.

Zhu Yuan suppressed it, but he couldn't stop it.

The eyes of the real dragon are like lanterns, and the sword spikes are flying.

Zhuang Shen scolded loudly, in extreme pain.

"King Kong shocks the gods. ”

The King Kong God made a buzzing sound, and the Buddha's light filled the sky, and he couldn't see Zhuang Shen and the Cloudless Sword clearly at all.

Zhuang Shen held the cloudless sword tightly with both hands, and with all his strength, another two inches appeared.

There is still an inch of land.

"Hahaha, Cloudless Sword, it's mine from now on. ”

Click

The Cloudless Sword fully appeared.

Zhuang Shen laughed.

"Master Wuyun, you have a successor. ”

The real dragon roared for nine days, and it was endless.

At this moment, a powerful and violent devouring force appeared out of thin air.

Zhu Yuan couldn't suppress the bronze god ding, and only felt that a divine dragon appeared under his crotch, soaring for nine days.

Zhuang Shen only felt that his hands were empty, all the power was released, and the Buddha light disappeared, like falling into the abyss.

All were briefly disoriented.

Only the old man and the woman understood what was happening.

There was a thump.

"Zhuang Gongzi, Zhuang Gongzi, what's wrong with you?"

Several big men suddenly sweated, this is the most distressed youngest son of the Ding Lord, and they can't afford an accident.

The old man smiled on his lips, nodded with the woman, and said to the big man, "Why don't you go to the Dao Tattoo Master to save your life?"

Several big men lifted Zhuang Gongzi and left.

Several people suddenly left the crowd, all of whom were Zhuang Gongzi's guards.

"I was not mistaken, young man. ”

Zhu Yuan's consciousness was in a trance, his eyes opened, his left eye was full of dragon intent, and his right eye was full of sword intent, and it took a while to get used to it, and said, "What happened?"

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? ”

The old man nodded and said, "Xiaofang, take him down and serve him well." This kid, a white wolf with empty gloves. ”

"Yes, Soldier. ”

"Ghost Lord, your opponent is here. "The soldier said in his heart.