Volume 2 The Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 118 Evil Words and Evil Words are Warm

Chaoxian City, the first immortal city on the West Coast.

It was founded at the beginning of the domination of the mainland by Lixian Gate, and has been more than 1,500 years ago.

Later, after several generations of white boxing kings ruled, it was continuously repaired and improved, forming a city with a circumference of more than 36 miles, two gates, two water gates, four walls, three sides of the wall, and a treasure of feng shui that hides the wind and water.

During this period, there were countless residential shops, high-rise buildings and low houses, and there were roads in them, and the houses were like square rules.

During the busy season, it is crowded and crowded, and it is the most prosperous place to communicate on the West Coast.

Merchants gathered from all over the world, bringing all kinds of treasures and delicacies from the Immortal Continent, all gathered here.

As a result, a huge city was clearly divided into two cities, the inner and the outer city.

The outer city is a chaotic and chaotic cluster of shops and restaurants.

The inner city is quiet and peaceful, neat and tidy, with residential houses in Qianmo traffic area.

The whole town is orderly and orderly, the external disturbances are like the surging enthusiasm of cooking oil in a blazing fire, and the inner peace is like the astragalus in the bud, restrained and fresh.

There is a gentle river in the east, which crosses the endless sunset mountains and sleepless forests, and walks an arc around the fairy city, and then goes straight to the west, and in the distance, you can see the corner of the estuary.

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Li Xiuping looked at the sun that was about to set in the west, followed the clouds painted with Phnom Penh, and looked in the direction of the estuary.

"The Endless Sea is over there, so the Sword Immortal Gate is also there?" he turned his head and asked Zhao Yingjian.

"Well, the Sword Immortal Gate is by the sea, but it still has to be a little south, if we just come out of Wolong Village and go west, it will be about the same. ”

What a small world?

This was Li Xiuping's first thought.

He woke up from the sleepless forest, traveled for several days to Jixian Town, and happened to go to Wolong Village again.

Then it took two or three days to go all the way north, and then came to Chaoxian City.

"Is there something wrong with the world, or is it the lack of vision or the lack of means of transportation that limits people's vision?"

One thought after another kept popping up in his heart.

To roughly depict the Immortal Continent, as far as he knows so far, although Chaoxian City is not the headquarters sect of the Lixian Gate, it is only a journey to the north for three or two days.

And the Sword Immortal Gate, just in the southwest direction, is only a few days away.

With such a calculation, he found that the Immortal Continent he knew at present was at most only as big as a Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province in his previous life.

And in such a big place, the two major immortal gates in the world, the Power Immortal Gate and the Sword Immortal Gate, have been clearly placed there.

There was only one Blood Immortal Sect left without a trace, and it disappeared from the world.

"Is this too small, isn't it? Is this a history of the development of the Japanese kingdom?"

Xiao Lizi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After all, he traveled countless light years, from the universe where scientific and technological civilization sprouted, to the world where the immortal civilization was entrenched.

I'm a protagonist, right? Why, is there no row like this?

In a lot of messy things, he can only be regarded as a soy sauce character.

For example, when Qingguo caught the fox demon in the front, he clearly quoted scriptures and researched the Quartet, and finally searched all the channels, and finally found the Soul Restoration Pill.

But he could only watch Li Xiu'an disappear in front of him, and he was helpless.

On the contrary, in the end, it was cheaper than Shenlong.

For another example, later on Yulong Mountain, it was obvious that he could be more cautious and perfect, and he could have a five-five conversation with the sword immortal.

But a fake deer king appeared and led them into the ditch.

Then he became a mournful meteor in the night sky.

For example, the night in Jixian Town.

As long as he came out of the stone, even if it was a day in the morning, the little girl would not be innocently victimized.

Not to mention that the blood demon would attack, he could only knock out that stuffy stick at the end.

Those innocent villagers don't have to die many more tragically.

There is also Lu Changxian, there is no need to say any more.

In short, he doesn't feel like a protagonist, but a firefighter.

Wherever there is a breakdown, he will drill into it.

I'm always late.

It's like the American police in film and television dramas, often after the shootout, the world is destroyed, the White House is blown up into a kennel, and the protagonist is still fighting alone.

Then when the end credits floated up, the familiar whining siren sounded belatedly.

"Hmph, whatever it is, as long as there is good food and drink, it will be the same everywhere. ”

He convinced himself in his heart, and comforted the indignant self.

"Big deal, I'll learn from Oda Nobunaga when I go back, kill from the south to the north, and then from the north to the south. When it's over, I'll build a Heiankyo. ”

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The sunset is getting heavier and heavier, like a heavy cotton bale, about to fall from the sky.

Several people came to the south gate of Chaoxian City.

Beneath the dusty and unaesthetic city wall, there is a two-foot high portal, the same rugged style, with a board bridge across the trench, which looks like a military camp from the outside.

Hong Duoduo is a local, so he naturally takes the lead, followed closely by Lu Ziqian, his round figure dangling on the horse, and the ripples on his body are endless.

Li Xiuping and Zhao Yingjian were postponed and were looking around curiously.

From a distance, I saw a few yellow robes standing at the door, half-length knee-length ones.

This is the standard costume of the Great Boxer King of Chaoxian City.

The big boxer is different from the big king, which Hong Duoduo has already introduced.

The apprentices who have just completed the foundation building after entering the sect and are about to refine their muscles and bones and form a free fist will are generally called the strong kings, and they belong to the most basic group of the sect.

The costume of the Hercules King is a pale yellow short coat with straight pants in khaki yellow.

It's like the day when the blood demon was killed, the pile of tall and short people who followed behind Wu Zhengqi were all strong kings, and they were also the lowest bitter haha.

The power immortal law is the first in the Immortal Continent, and the title of the strong royal family comes from these vast number of strong kings.

Then the big boxing champion is the disciple of Lixian who has formed a free fist intention and has begun to go to the next level, and belongs to the boxer who has just glimpsed the way.

At this point, as long as it is not a one-on-one encounter with a blood demon, the entire Immortal Continent will already be able to go.

It's like Wolong Village where they just came.

Those people in the village, except for a Hong Duoduo who never swaggered, basically didn't even know what the big boxer was.

But everyone knows that as long as there is a big boxing champion, no matter how many people in the village are, it is just a pile of rotten meat.

Therefore, the Lixian method, since the beginning of the big boxing king, has been respected by the general public as a boxing immortal, also called a lixian.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals, and they are so distinct.

Now when they came to the city of immortals, they saw six men standing guard at the gate of the city, lined up on both sides.

The six of them are all dressed in half-robes, which means that these are the six big boxers.

Just standing guard and managing a portal, it turned out to be six boxing immortals.

Chaoxian City has an extraordinary heritage, which can be seen.

"Stop!"

Two of the six stood out, and one of them shouted.

"Where are you from? It's getting dark, you can't go into the city!"

In the wind and snow, the faces of the four people are blurred, although they look harmless to humans and animals, but who knows if there is a cat greasy?

"Fart! Who is Lao Tzu, you don't know it!"

Hong Duoduo returned to his own territory, and he still wanted to put on an identity with Xiao Li Zixian, so that he could correct his attitude.

As a result, before the gate was entered, it was closed.

He was furious.

He stepped forward, approached the two of them, pointed to his face, and scolded.

"Lao Tzu has only been out to play for a few years, Ma Binwei, you bastard forgot about me?"

The man who spoke froze in place, looking at Hong Duoduo's full head of white hair, and suddenly overjoyed.

"Haha! Little white hair, are you willing to come back, you little bastard! Hurry up and say hello to your Uncle Ma!"

"Ahh

Hong Duoduo was also smiling, and his mouth was disgusting and spitting out some foul language.

It sounds like it, but it has a kind taste.

"When you get home, do you show your true face, tsk, people say that the iron-blooded style of the strong royal family actually feels quite warm. ”

Li Xiuping was amazed.

At this time, Hong Duoduo didn't seem to be the same person as they saw along the way.

Greeting each other with a big grin, telling vulgar jokes, and boasting about cows that can fly to the sky.

"Poop, of course it's really warm~" Zhao Yingjian lowered his voice and whispered in the back.

The words were a little vicious.

The sound was muffled by the howling wind and did not reach the front.

He is the most unbearable of this kind of warm drama, even if he is wrapped in a rough shell, he still can't stand it.

He has always come alive alone.

From the little boy who fled for his life back then, to the little sword sword who went west alone in the back, and then to the Shenying sword today.

He was all alone, strong and lonely to survive.

So he disdains this kind of vulgar drama.

In fact, anyone who is present, but anyone with a normal brain, can understand why Hong Duoduo is like this.

The gentle dog lives in a vicious wolf pile, how can he keep the dignity of being a dog and save the face of the dog's father?

You can only learn to howl as a wolf.

watched Hong Duoduo skillfully use an attitude as if he had changed his personality to face his former companions and fellow disciples.

Li Xiuping felt a deep sadness.

"Eh, what's the matter, I'm coming back a little late today, so why don't you throw me out?

Hong Duoduo's eyes widened, and he rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to start a fight if he didn't agree with him.

"Don't mind, little white hair, don't scare me. ”

The one named Ma Binwei is not ambiguous.

"You can go in, but for the next ones, you have to ask your dad for a procedure.

See for yourself, now that the sun is gone, the blood mirror won't work, and if you get mixed with the blood demon, it's a big deal. ”

He watched Hong Duoduo's eyes widen and widen, and he was helpless, so he hurriedly waved his hand again.

"Gotta get it, even if I said the wrong thing, I didn't mean that, and a few of them are not blood demons, but the rules are like this, or your father made them, don't embarrass me!"

"Old horse, you damn! you won't get out of the way!" Hong Duoduo finally exploded, and the wildness of the white-haired ghost came out in an instant.

"Little white hair, you Uncle Ma and I just won't let me, there is a kind of you to lick Lao Tzu's eggs!"

The scene suddenly froze.