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Three days later, Qinglong City, a giant city in the eastern part of Nanban, welcomed a guest. As one of the four ancient cities of the Southern Barbarians, the name of Qinglong City resounded throughout the human race. The Wind Clan, which built the ancient city, was inherited from ancient times and has always witnessed the growth of the human race.

Under the city gate, Zhou An rode a green ox and looked at the giant city in front of him. From the beginning of Bai Xiaosheng's new plan, he took the green bull with the sword. After three days of non-stop travel, I finally arrived at my first destination.

Looking at the bustling capital, Zhou An sighed lightly, it is not good to be an adult at all. Troublesome things have been going on, and I don't know how long it will take to leave Nanban this time.

The green bull roared and walked towards the green dragon city. Approaching the city gate, a huge coercion appeared. Wuxiang frowned slightly, this green dragon is still so powerful.

Zhou An had just entered the Green Dragon City on a green ox, and a huge dragon god rose in the center of the city.

The huge dragon head stared at Zhou An, and every exhalation carried a huge wave of qi. One by one, the residents of Qinglong City turned their heads and unloaded. Even an old man with a white beard and hair is vigorous.

Zhou An pretended not to see it, and still headed towards the west of the city. He knew what this priest meant, but it was actually very simple. Wuxiang is a half-saint, and he is an immortal cultivator.

Once you go crazy, the damage is too great. So warn the two of them, be honest in the city. Compared to that Xuanwu, he is a lot more responsible, but he doesn't know how strong the other two sacrificial spirits are.

Without wasting his efforts, Zhou An found the hidden stake of the Zhou clan. After explaining the green cow, he sat in the room to recover his mana. According to the plan, Feng Rou has returned to the clan.

It's just that I don't know if this sister-in-law can convince his elders. Wuxiang looked at the sky boredly, the duel between the two great sages was over.

A young and prosperous, a remnant soul. A war of attrition was fought at the most level, and in the end it was an expected draw. Just listening to the big demon talking all the way, Wuxiang knew the truth.

The Great Sage of the Terran Race in the Terran Holy Realm wants to go further. So he searched for the cemetery of the strong, and coincidentally the tomb of Nandi happened to be at the foot of Liu's White Snake Mountain.

So everything was explained clearly, and the Liu clan used the great sage hand of the Kang clan to destroy the disobedient branches. The Kang clan borrowed the hands of the demon clan to launch a beast tide in order to gather the life force of thousands of living beings.

It is used to destroy the remnants of the Southern Emperor's witch array and use the power of life. Breaking the power of death is really a good calculation. However, Wuxiang didn't tell Zhou An anything, and the truth only makes sense if you find it yourself.

The stars were brilliant at night, and a shadow appeared in the gathering place of the dark pile of the Zhou clan. Just standing still, the dark pile of the Zhou clan smiled bitterly.

I used to suspect that I was exposed, but now I can be sure that it is really exposed. So Zhou An was invited out of the room by the dark pile, looking at Feng Rou's calm expression. Zhou An guessed that things were expected.

"It's the same as we deduced, for the friendship of the four clans. The elders and patriarchs of the clan will not participate in the attack on the demon clan. Our patriarch also hinted to me that I could go to my brother Fengyi. They don't care if something happens, the most they can do is save our lives. Feng Rou said softly

Zhou An had no accidents, as long as he had a map of Nanban. In the tribe that marks the destruction of the demon race, you will find some interesting things.

For example, twenty medium-sized tribes that were destroyed. Evenly distributed around the Ji group and the Chu tribe, the formation of the protector clan also frequently failed.

It can be inferred that the disappearance of these tribes. It has a lot to do with the two clans, once the demon clan retreats. The Ji Clan and the Chu Clan will usher in an expansion, and the Feng Clan and the Jiang Clan, who know everything, must not want this.

"How is your brother's strength, it is stronger than rumored. Again, as rumored to be, this is crucial. Zhou An asked seriously

Feng Rou didn't speak, just turned to leave. Walking towards the east of Qinglong City, Zhou An had no choice but to follow.

The two walked side by side, strolling through the streets of Blue Dragon City. One after another martial arts wills appeared all around, and the five spices that looked at it couldn't stop smiling.

First of all, Xiaocheng's martial arts will, fist intent, sword intent, and sword intent......

Feng Rou's face was calm, as if nothing had happened. On Zhou An's body, an immortal sword intent protected his body.

Someone secretly said with a big grin, "Yes, it's not an embroidered pillow." Xiao Cheng's martial arts will can't suppress him, and the old thing won't make a move?"

The will of Xiao Cheng's martial arts that appeared dissipated like a tide, and Zhou An, who was walking, snorted.

The sword intent on his body suddenly increased, and sixty percent of the sword intent protected his body. Take two steps forward and stand beside Feng Rou.

Feeling the five different martial arts wills, Feng Rou was a little surprised. These elders are really ruthless, and one of the five bullies others.

Feng Rou, who was dressed in an emerald green dress, said, "This is the custom of Qinglong City, but you have already blocked Xiao Cheng's martial will." Now that you are successful, you can admit defeat. ”

Zhou An, who was constantly attacking with the will of the sword, did not speak. It's just fifty percent of the martial arts will, and I'm really not afraid.

"Since it's a custom, then I have to follow the customs. If I can't hold on, I'll give up, so let's keep going. Zhou An said calmly

Zhou An and Feng Rou walked for half an hour, and the five martial arts wills had disappeared. The sword intent, which has been infinitely completed, copes with it quite beautifully.

"Old ghost, this young man from Kunlun is so tough. We've already made two shots, don't you want to make a shot?"

When Zhou An heard the transmission, his face was not very good-looking. The strong men in Qinglong City are also too arrogant. didn't even shy away from it, looking for trouble in front of him.

But it's cute, but the third level is probably not so good. Feng Rou's face was slightly red, in fact, this scene was very similar to another custom.

But the daughter of the Feng clan recognizes the youth of the foreign race. When the two are ready to get married, they will be tested three times.

Probably from the gates of the city, under the obstruction of the whole city. After passing three levels in a row, I went to the woman's house to propose marriage.

If you can't pass the three levels, you won't get the blessing of the whole clan. However, if the girl's parents do not object, she can still get married.

Feng Rou was wandering outside the world, and Wuxiang glanced forward.

A sword qi appeared in front of the three of them, slashing towards Zhou An fiercely.

"Dacheng Sword Intent," Zhou An muttered to himself

It's just that when the sword qi is a foot away from each other, Zhou An does not retreat but advances. Taking a step forward, the index and middle fingers of his right hand slashed towards the sword qi.

The sword qi urged by Dacheng's sword intent was cut off by a sword. Feng Rou was awakened by a sharp wave of qi and looked at Zhou An in front of her.

The people on the streets have long since disappeared. Someone secretly exclaimed, Dacheng's martial arts will, few people in the entire Qinglong City could easily take it.

Zhou An stood still, and the storage ring on his left index finger flashed blue. A wooden sword appeared, and Zhou An, who was holding the wooden sword, was angry.

"Seventy percent of the sword intent is not enough, come again. ”

Before the words fell, the bluestone bricks under his feet suddenly flew up.

"Rainbow through the Sun"

Zhou An's wooden sword danced lightly, just colliding with the bricks.

Taking three steps back, Zhou An caught the eighty percent sword intent.

"Old man Feng Lei, the sword below is my skillful hand. If you catch it, you pass the level. A voice appeared in Zhou An's ears

Zhou An raised his hand and clenched his fist, "Please advise"

Feng Rou has a strange look, the third elder of his own family. Why hasn't his temper changed at all, and when he sees the younger generation, he wants to give advice.

Zhou An stood in place and suddenly looked up at the sky. The sky is clear and the sky is full of stars.

A huge sword pressure appeared, and Zhou An's immortal sword intent was suppressed and could not leave his body.

"Sky Rachel"

An arm-thick bolt of lightning slashed down from the sky.

"Thunder Sword Unsheathed"

Zhou An, who felt ninety percent of the sword intent, tapped the sword trick. A sword light flew out of the sword box behind him, and the sword light disappeared in a flash and rushed into the air.

After a loud bang, Zhou An took ten steps back with a pale face. The lightning vanished in midair, and a small electric sword flew back into the sword case.

"Clear"

Feng Rou's face turned even redder when she heard these two words.