Nanzhou Chapter 107 After Immortal Purple
In a luxurious house, Zhao Yuan leaned on the head (chuáng) and was served by a maid to drink the decoction, she forced the use of half-immortal soldiers during the big fight, and the blood and soul qi were exhausted.
She was in a coma for two days and two nights, and then took some elixirs every day, many of the best medicines were sent by King Shangyi, and if this vassal king hadn't been able to get rid of (shēn), he would have come here to visit his pearl in his palm a long time ago.
In addition, he sent the "Three Rakshasas" of the Dragon's Mansion over without return, this person was the old man holding the skull scepter in Tianxiangjiang Chao before, and he had just arrived here today.
The old man's face was dry, his eyes were full, his eyeballs seemed to be bulging, ugly and oozing, and his voice was hoarse: "Miss, the prince said that you (shēn) are better, follow me back to Shangyi." ”
Zhao Yuan nodded and said, "Grandpa, I've worked hard for you, I came all the way to Nanzhou to pick me up." ”
For the "Three Rakshasas" of the Dragon's Mansion, the arrogant and domineering Zhao Yuan did not dare to put on a show, and he has always respected him.
The old man named Wuhui had a smile on his face, but it was more ugly than crying, "There is a fairy purple realm among the group of people that Miss said?"
Zhao Yuan's face was not too good, "I thought he was just Danqing Realm before, but I didn't expect it to be the Immortal Purple Realm, I heard the Ling Pavilion Lord say that he had lifted the entire Tianxiang River on this side of Xuanyun Mountain into the air before, and he almost killed Chen Tiange, the sect master of the Bimu Sect......"
Wu Hui nodded, "I've heard of all this, his name is Huang Liangfeng, he has been in the human world for almost forty years, and he is one of the 'Ten Masterpieces' of the Beasts, and the prince also gave an order, this 'person' can't be provoked in the future, otherwise even if we are other than him, our Monster Mansion will suffer heavy losses, but Miss rest assured, as long as he leaves that team, the old man can guarantee that none of the little cubs will survive." ”
Zhao Yuan smiled: "My father still loves me." ”
Wuhui said: "The young lady is much better than the young master, he has been playing temper with the prince for three days now, and he was angry and didn't let him come to Nanzhou, and the prince has beaten him several times." ”
Zhao Yuan said helplessly: "This Zhao Yan always doesn't grow up, and when I get home, I have to talk about him well." ”
"Zhao Yuan, can I come in?" At this time, Zhao Chang stood outside the door and asked.
His injuries were no longer serious under the careful care of the people of Fuzhong every day, even the wound that was pierced in the mouth (xiōng) occasionally came from pain, and the pain was like a hundred claws scratching his heart, unbearable.
Zhao Yuan agreed, and Zhao Chang pushed the door to let Ling Shimo, who was walking with him, go first, and then follow.
Seeing Wu Hui, Ling Shimo smiled and said: "Brother Wu Hui hasn't seen me for a long time, there are some things (qíng) that need to be busy before, and I want to atone for my sins." ”
Wu Hui Qi (shēn) clasped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Lord Ling Ge has seen the outside, how are you doing lately?"
Ling Shimo said: "(tǐng) Okay, big brother, they've all been good lately." ”
Wu Hui smiled and nodded, "The lord of the mansion often talks about you, but he really can't get rid of it (shēn), otherwise he would have gone to Xiang'an to see you a long time ago." ”
Ling Shimo motioned to sit down without returning and said, then he also found a place to sit down, and said with a smile: "How can I let the eldest brother come to see me, and when I take care of all the affairs in the cabinet, I will go to Shangyi to visit the eldest brother." ”
Zhao Chang and Wuhui said hello and sat on Zhao Yuan's (chuáng), the two of them did not go to Tianxiangjiang tide enlightenment is very regrettable, if you wait for the next tide to come, I don't know the year of the monkey.
The two of them are now on the same front, and they have a common enemy, but there is a Immortal Purple Realm pervert in that group, and it is not appropriate to make a move now.
The prince Zhao Chang also has a person who hates him to the bone, and that is Bai Heshi of Medicine Valley, but the latter's power is too large to stand out for him even if his father comes.
Ling Shimo taught Zhao Chang a hard lesson before, saying that this matter should be stopped, who should be provoked and who should not be provoked, take a good measure, and don't end up in the end because of a momentary anger, which makes the entire vassal palace fall into a desperate situation.
Although Zhao Chang is domineering, he also knows the stakes under Ling Shimo's reminder, so this matter can only be buried in his heart, and he will have the opportunity to settle accounts with Bai He Shi in the future.
Ling Shimo, the master of the Charm Pavilion, and Ling Moying, the owner of the Spirits Mansion, are brothers of the same father and mother, and the two of them each work for the King of Xiang'an and the King of Shangyi, and they have not seen each other for many years.
His two brothers (qíng) are not good, and the two devils give people the feeling that they are just ruthless, killing people without blinking, where can they talk about that sibling (qíng).
Ling Shimo exchanged pleasantries with Wu Hui (tào) for a while, and then arranged room meals for the guests of the 魍魉府, (rè) (qíng) hospitality, and fulfilled the friendship of the landlord.
Zhao Chang had heard of the "Three Rakshasas" of the 魍魉府, and when he saw it, he only felt that it was quite similar to the rumors, and that people were not ghosts or ghosts, exuding a strong danger (xìng).
Ling Shimo later asked him to come to receive the Wuhui group who came from afar, and he found a secluded place to drink tea, he didn't want to get along with Wuhui more, so he just said that it was enough to give his eldest brother Ling Moying face.
How can a devil like them have a sense of righteousness, they only live for fame and interests, and live for themselves.
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In the evening, they lit a bonfire and sat around a wild boar, and the old yellow sleeves seemed to have everything, and all kinds of condiments were taken out by him.
The wild boar was roasted, and Hua Wenxiang tore a thigh for each of the other three people and a cat, and he held the whole pig's head and gnawed it, "Lao Huang, what does it feel like to arrive at the Immortal Purple Realm? Are you really no different from an immortal?"
Lao Huang held the pig's leg in one hand and the wine pot in the other, "The Immortal Purple Realm is actually a real beginning, and there are still three great realms behind, but few human races or beasts have reached that realm in the past 10,000 years, and I can't define the so-called real immortals, anyway, the Immortal Purple Realm is definitely not a true immortal." ”
Hua Wenxiang stopped moving, listened carefully to Lao Huang's explanation, and was silent for a moment before saying: "I heard Sanniang mention it when I was in the forest in the back three realms, but I didn't pay much attention to it, I didn't expect it to really exist......?
Luo Bei glanced at Hua Wenxiang, who didn't know how to speak, then looked at Lao Huang and asked, "Is there really such a person as Jian Xun in the world?"
Lao Huang nodded, "Yes, I once had a relationship with him, this person is younger than I imagined, he is a very good person, he invited me to have a drink, he didn't say what realm he was, but it is certain that he did cross the fairy purple realm." ”
After Tu Yuelian took the pork leg, she only tore off the hoof, and then the entire big pork knuckle was given a warm fragrance to the flowers, "What color is the blood and soul qi in the three realms behind the Immortal Purple Realm?"
Lao Huang said: "They are black, silver and gold, and the names of these three realms are roughly similar to those of the Immortal Purple Realm, and they are all modified with the word 'immortal' in the front. ”
Hua Wenxiang asked, "Who has crossed the Immortal Purple Realm today?"
Lao Huang said: "I don't know. ”
Hua Wenxiang asked again: "My eldest father and second uncle, they should have crossed over, right?"
Lao Huang said disdainfully: "I don't know, ask yourself." ”
Hua Wenxiang glanced at her, and then asked Tu Yuelian for saliva to drink, and no longer paid attention to Lao Huang.
Luo Bei and Lao Huang don't eat much, it's enough to have wine, and they don't get drunk or rest.
Hei Qiu'er didn't speak the whole time, eating pork legs, thinking about Xiaoya, and his face was full of happiness (qíng).
At this time, there are still three (rì) before the opening of the Jiangling Dadou again, and so far, the power fist has only succeeded twice, and this force is not to mention Lao Huang, even he is not satisfied, he doesn't sleep much (rì) these (rì), he practices day and night.
In fact, his Xuanhuang Realm could have reached the bottleneck a long time ago, but he always deliberately suppressed the formation of blood soul qi in his peace, and achieved the ultimate in quality and quantity.
His most successful punch to date is comparable to a 500-punch punch from Willing Punch.
Luo Bei "carved" the boulder in a mess, full of deep cracks, his most fierce sword before directly cut the boulder in half, and now the inch of sword qi on the long sword has been steadily generated.
Many swordsmen in the rivers and lakes can't do this, and even some swordsmen can't make the sword qi around the sword when they reach the Wulu Realm, Luo Bei's achievement is not easy, of course, these achievements are inseparable from his efforts and the ancient sword intent in his body.
The sword mountain in the rivers and lakes, the people in the mountain are all swordsmen, and many famous sword immortals are from there, but the entire sword mountain is only three wisps of ancient sword intent, (rì) If Luo Bei arrives at the sword mountain, he will definitely become an important training object on the mountain.
Anything that touches the ancients is not simple.
Tu Yuelian's mastery of blood and soul qi is becoming more and more proficient, the young girl is extremely smart, and she is a natural martial embryo, and her cultivation progress is very fast, just yesterday (rì) she was able to beat the wooden puppet to the point that she couldn't parry.
On top of the entire puppet, there were scratches from her dagger.
The night was long, Lao Huang and the black ball lay on a grass blowing the night breeze, and fell asleep sweetly.
The three young people practiced hard and enjoyed themselves.
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Xuanyun Temple.
The corpses of the human race and the beast tribe within a radius of 100 miles were overpassed, and the 100 monks returned to the temple and continued to resume their normal life.
The guest rooms here are still overcrowded, and as long as the Jiangling Da Dou doesn't end for a day, this place will definitely not be clean.
Ruluo came to the door of a room, hesitated, and a voice came from the room, "Why don't you come in?"
Ruluo smiled, pushed the door in, "I thought that this is almost the third watch, and the master should rest." ”
Zu Ming didn't speak, just looked at Ruluo, and the latter's hairs stood on end, and he said after a long time: "Don't say these useless words, do you take the broom for me, or do I go by myself?"
Ruluo's face admits his mistake (qíng), "Isn't there still three days left for the Lingling Fight, I want to relax and relax when I go down the mountain today, and then I will play better." ......”
Zu Ming continued not to speak, just listening to Ruluo keep talking, and the latter, seeing that the master ignored him, stopped talking, pulled out the broom hanging behind (shēn) and handed it to the master Zu Ming.
If you bear the guilt, you still have to suffer.
Zu Ming took the broom, was about to lift it, but put it down again, sighed, and said: "Forget it, I won't punish you today, remember, if you meet that Liu Xiangbo on the big bucket, it's okay to lose, but you can't embarrass me, otherwise I will replace the broom with an iron rod." ”
Ruluo flattered the table (qíng) with a flattering face, and took off the broom in Zu Ming's hand, "I can't disgrace the master." ”
Zu Ming waved his hand, "Go and sit on the abbot's side, you have a (rì) son who has not gone." ”
Ruluo sighed, "Then Master, you should rest early." ”
Ruluo fell and exited the room, closed the two doors with both hands, and then said goodbye to Zu Ming again outside the door.
Zu Ming looked at this disciple who was already a head taller than himself, and felt a lot, when he first saw him, he was still a baby who only knew how to cry, and now he is so old in a flash, it is really a reminder of the years.
"The old abbot asked you to travel outside the temple, will you, a stinky boy, agree?"
(End of chapter)