Lin Xuanyi's voice suddenly stopped.

“Gaga？”

"Is there a reaction?"

Lin Xuanyi was very happy in his heart, looked at Su Zi and asked, "Dao Yes, what did the night spirit just say?"

Su Zi smiled and said, "The night spirit said that he also wanted to eat dragon eggs, and asked if you could buy them." ”

Lin Xuanyi: ".

"You, you. ”

Lin Xuanji pointed at Su Zi and the Night Soul, his nose crooked, and his voice trembled.

He felt that if he was with the person in front of him again, the whole person would collapse.

"So, how do you do it?"

Lin Xuanji wiped his sleeves angrily, stood up in the air, and rushed into the distance.

"Anyway, thank you this time, friends. ”

Su Zi watched Lin Xuanji disappear and hurriedly shouted.

This sentence really comes from Su Zi's sincerity.

If it weren't for Lin Xuanji's trip, he would have died in the ruins of ancient times.

Hearing this, Lin Xuanji, who had been running in mid-air, was weak under his feet, and almost lifted it down with his head.

Suzi gained a lot during this trip, not only solving the power left in the body of the blood slave, but also eating a dragon egg.

But he didn't get anything.

Eat only a little bit of leftover egg juice.

Lin Xuanyi was speeding in the wind, and the more he thought about it, the more he bent and bent his heart, the more sad he became.

Lin Xuanyi, who has practiced for decades, is a descendant of the world's top six powers. When did he suffer this loss?

"This man is a reincarnated being. Why are you with him? You're so unlucky. Hmph, I have to deduce what this person is, what secrets he has!"

As he spoke, Lin Xuanyi took a deep breath, his pupils spread out a little gray and soft, and gradually unfolded, becoming a layer of vague mist, filling his eyes.

Lin Xuanji stretched out his palm, his thumb and the other four fingers kept touching, and as soon as he touched it, this level was very fast.

A mysterious and mysterious power, surrounded by Lin Xuanji's fingertips.

"Huh?"

After a long time, Lin Xuanyi was stunned, the gray mist in his eyes fainted, and his face was dumbfounded. "How could it be, I couldn't think of it?" he said to himself.

Lin Xuanji looked very heavy, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

"This person is just a basic monk, how could he not know?"

"It doesn't make sense. ”

"Is it true that someone has blinded the sky?"

Lin Xuanyi squinted his eyes and whispered, "Behind this son, is there an otherworldly person?"

After Lin Xuanyi left, Su Zi took out the map and compared it carefully.

After a while, Su Zi was surprised to find that this place was in the center of the Zhou Dynasty, less than ten miles away from Wang Cheng!

In the sacrifice of the ancient ruins, the little people were so moved that they were passed to the vicinity of the Zhou King City.

After the end of the First World War, Suzi fled from Dongling Valley and became farther and farther away from Mujiefeng.

If there is no other way, it will take several months to go to Suzimo to build the foundation, and from then on, even if he loses sleep and travels day and night, it will take several months to return to the illusory peak.

Su Zi was worried about the safety of Tianqiong, and meditated for a while, planning to go to Wang Cheng first to have a look, maybe he could find some news.

Su Zi put away the map, picked up the night god, raised his sword, and galloped in the direction of the royal city.

Half an hour later, at the junction of the ground and the sky in front of me, a black wall of towering clouds appeared.

The walls towered over the ground and spread to the left and right, but there was no end to it!

Just look into the distance and you can feel the majesty of the city!

It's like an ancient dragon lying on the horizon.

"Is this the royal city of the Zhou Dynasty?"

The closer you get to the city, the more you feel the magnificence that is coming.

Compared to the city in front of you, the royal city of the Yan Kingdom is like a residence and a city far away.

Approaching, you can clearly see the traces of the surface of the walls washed by wind, frost, rain and snow, mottled old, but the city still stands here, indestructible, for countless years, unshakable!

Because, this is the center of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Where is the Son of Heaven, the capital of the dynasty!

Facing the direction of the Suzi City Wall, three high gates were opened, and there were many royal city guards on both sides, and the crowd was endless, more than half of them were cultivators!

"Hey, that monk, below Jin Dangang, the king's city is not allowed to have flights, come down!"

At this moment, a shout came from the city gate, interrupting Suzi's contemplation.

Before he knew it, Su Zi waved his sword and came to the gate of the royal city. The guards of the royal city below said that it was he who said it.

Even a vassal state like Yan has all kinds of rules in the royal city, not to mention the city in advance, that is the royal city of the Zhou Dynasty!

Suzi drew his sword, landed at the city gate, and followed the crowd towards the city.

Su Zi took a closer look, and when the guards on both sides of the imperial city saw the repairman, they would charge ten spirit stones as a fee for entering the city.

Gas practitioners collect ten lower spirit stones, and grassroots monks collect ten Zhongping Ling stones.

And Jindan real people can go directly into the city.

For these rules, Su Zi is not a conflict, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he casually handed over the ten Pingling stones to the guards.

A guard saw Su Zi coming to Wang Cheng for the first time and kindly reminded him that Wang Cheng had a lot of rules, so he should pay more attention.

If the rules are violated, the light is directly expelled from the king's city, and the heavy, chopped public is very normal!

Su Zi said thank you and went into the city.

When Su Zimo came to the royal city, he nodded secretly.

The atmosphere in the city of kings is clearly stronger than outside.

In order to achieve this effect, there should be a high-quality person to shoot, and a huge spiritual array was arranged inside and outside this Zhou Dynasty.

Su Zimo walked through the long street, spread out the turquoise, and fell into deep thought.

Even if it is a real person in Jindan, who cannot achieve a real valley, he needs to eat.

Only by entering the Yuan Dynasty can you have the highest mana, swallow rain and dew, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, absorb the spirit of the sun and moon, nourish the body, and reach the valley.

Therefore, the most well-informed place in Dazhou City is nothing more than a restaurant.

Suzi looked up and saw a two-story restaurant not far to the left.

Before noon, there were many guests, most of whom were practitioners.

Su Zi entered the restaurant, did not go up to the elegant room on the second floor, but found a seat by the window on the first floor, ordered something to eat, and sat down.

Soon, there were more and more people on the ground floor.

Many monks gather to talk about recent life in the realm of truth.

Suzi took a drink, listened to it, and was not in a hurry.

Much later, in the crowd, I don't know which monk suddenly said: "There have been more than two years of Zongmen's Da/Bi, and I feel that this time the illusory mountain is painful. ”

"Yes, just because the illusory mountain has changed a lot, there must be a lot of seats on the fourth list, depending on who can win a seat. ”

"No, I see a lot of patriarchs and monks, they are all staring at ancient artifacts and want to go there and have a baby or something. At that time, I will definitely be able to shine on the sect. ”

While the crowd was talking, I didn't know where to add the Green Monk to, and suddenly asked, "I heard that in the Dongling Valley, many Foundation Monks at the top of the Void Mountain were besieged and killed, and what happened later?" "How many people escaped, disciples of the Void Peak?"

Many monks looked at Suzi from the side, and Suzi asked a lot of questions, and his eyes were strange.

Su Zi said with a smile: "Next time, I always practice in a foreign calendar, and when I just came back, it was the first time I heard about it." ”

"Oh"

Suddenly, many of the monks nodded.

Someone said: "This siege has hurt the peak vitality of the Void, ah, according to what I said, many of the basic disciples who emancipated their minds only escaped a dozen people. "Three heir disciples, that world war fell twice. “

After all, it wasn't completely wiped out, which made Suzi feel a little better in his heart.

But he was still worried about the fat man and the cold and gentle safety.

"What about the real Jindan people, what about this illusory mountain, how are they?" Su Zi thought for a moment and asked again.

"Worse!"

The monk next to him shook his head and said, "It is said that there were five real people on the top of the mountain of the void, but one of them fled, and he was seriously injured, and I don't know if he was dead or dead. ”

Su Zi sighed in her heart.

Like others have said, this time the blow to the illusory mountain is too big!

Almost all of the top monks who built this foundation were folded up in the Dongling Valley.

I just don't know, who is the one who really escaped from Jindan, Wenxuan, or the old man?

At this moment, another monk said, "I heard the news that my disciples could not escape this time, and as a result, there was a change on the battlefield. "There is an ethereal disciple who chooses to sacrifice himself in order to save the same door and draw most of the enemies away. “

"Well, I've heard that too. It's a pity that such a person died. The other shook his head, expressing regret.

Su Zi realized that the illusory disciple of these two people should be him, but this was very different from the real situation.

"In fact, that person may not be dead yet. Su Zi said casually.

"Hey!"

One person smiled and said, "Hunted down by a few Jindan real people, stared at by many Foundation monks, are you still alive?"

Another monk also said, "If this one doesn't die, I'll screw my head off on the spot and kick it to everyone." ”

In the northwest corner of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a city called Yongxing Square, where all kinds of people gather, they all have three religions, nine streams, and it is very lively.

In a corner of Yongxing Square, there is a group of people.

There was a place in the middle of the crowd, a table, and an old man wearing a Confucian crown, dressed in a long gown, three long beards, and ruddy complexion, leaned back in a chair.

The old man pressed his left hand on the wood on the table to wake up, and with his right hand he shook a paper fan, pointing to the river and the mountains, and talking like a river. The people around him were fascinated and captivated.

Look at this dress, the wood on the table is awake, with a folding fan in his hand, we know that this man is a storyteller, swimming among the people, specializing in some strange gods, devil legends.

The storyteller, Xuan Qi, is majestic and bizarre, and for most mortals, he has a great appeal.

"The war is dark, the mountains are falling apart, the earth is full of bodies, bleeding and refueling, it is extremely tragic!"

The old man waved his paper fan and said in a loud voice: "The strongman among the people takes a step forward and makes the void tremble, he can drink a cup of starlight in a loud voice, he turns his hands into clouds and his hands into rain." Although the dragon is powerful, it can climb over rivers and swallow the sun and moon, but it still loses the power of this man. ”

Everyone here listened intently.

A war lasted for two days and two nights, and the dragon was finally slashed by this man's sword! The body of the dragon was splashed with countless blood, and many creatures dodged and were splashed by this blood, and the body could not withstand the blood of the dragon, and the explosion and death.

Many people secretly looked at each other and shouted loudly.

When he saw his reaction, the old man was very proud, shaking the folding fan, twisting his beard, and smiling at his chin.

"Oh"

Just then, there was a burst of laughter from outside the crowd.