Chapter 211: The Border of Mountains and Seas, the Great Power of the Heavenly Palace
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Everyone left, locked under the immortal pagoda, and in the cemetery, a change was taking place. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Youtao Yiren is finally dead, and it's finally time for my demon clan to be born, Qingdi? Now the world of the human race is controlled by my descendants of the green dragon?Interesting, extremely interesting......" At this moment, in the cemetery of the Suoxian Tower, countless black lights appeared, and the black light gradually gathered, and a six-zhang zombie appeared in the cemetery.
Fang forehead, dragon eyes and wind neck, bones and shoulders, wearing a wind robe, this person is not an outsider, it is the first demon with the seal of the Peach Emperor 10,000 years ago, the Qinglong Female Venerable.
"Yiren is dead, the mountains of the two realms should be opened, from today on, the demon clan should be revived......" The zombie gradually gave birth to flesh and blood, her face gradually became clear, and between laughs, she jumped out of the cemetery.
Step by step, when she appeared on the first floor of the Lock Immortal Tower, the momentum on her body was not weak.
"Haha...... , Swallow the zombie ghost here, I'm afraid that my cultivation will be able to recover to seventy percent of my previous life, and when the time comes, this lock fairy tower will not be able to trap me, there is Tao Yiren, I will kill all the peach people in the future...... "Qinglong Nuzun's cultivation is extremely high, her combat power in her heyday, is not weak There is the Peach Emperor, in order to capture her, it took a lot of effort to have the Peach Emperor.
Between the openings, the Qinglong Lady opened the stone door on the second floor.
The earth flows gold, and the mountains are red all over the ......
Coming out of the locked immortal prison, Jiang Yan and his party returned to the Tianwu Immortal Domain, at this moment, Jiang Yan was standing on a high slope, in front of him was a boundless wilderness, and the appearance of the city could be faintly seen in the distance of this wilderness.
"Emperor, that time, the border between the Chengshan and Hai Immortal Dynasty and the Tianwu Immortal Kingdom, Zhenlu City. When Jiang Yan looked into the distance, beside him, Meng Yan smiled slightly.
This is already the border of the Immortal Kingdom of Mountains and Rivers, and they can return to Tianwu after crossing this city, and then they will not be afraid of the opposition of the Tao Clan, and at this moment, he can't help but be happy in his heart.
Hearing this, on the hillside, Jiang Yan took a deep breath, and he gave an order and led everyone to the front. The sun slowly rose into the sky, and under the sun, the figures of the group became farther and farther away, and they gradually became indistinguishable.
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Zhenlu City, bordering the capital city in the north and the endless mountain range in the west, is one of the most prosperous cities in the Immortal Kingdom of Mountains and Seas.
The tall city gate is newly brightly painted with gold paint, and under the city gate, the bluestone is everywhere, flat and wide.
At the gate of the city, the city guards wearing armor are constantly registering the monks who come and go, and there is a "prosperous" scene, and everyone comes to the city gate, and they have seen the prosperity of the city.
"Southern Regions Monk, what are you doing in Zhenlu City?" After lining up, Jiang Yan and his party walked to the city gate, and at the city gate, a city guard asked.
On this trip, Jiang Yan took Xuan Yao, Youtao Nie Shang and more than a dozen Youtao people, all of whom were wearing five-color clothes from the Southern Regions, which were different from the clothes of the Shanhai Immortal Kingdom, and the city guards could naturally judge that they were foreign monks......
"We came from the north to return to our country......
Now Meng Yan was wearing a Confucian robe, and he looked like a Confucian student, he took a few steps forward and put a large bag of spirit stones into the hands of the city guards.
Money can make ghosts grind, seeing that Meng Yan is so sensible, the city guard nodded.
"Okay, you're quite sensible, let's enter the city!" secretly hid the spirit stone in the storage bag around his waist, and the city guard smiled.
After receiving the money, the city guards were also close to Jiang Yan and his party, and even explained a few words to them in detail, and after a few greetings, Jiang Yan and his party prepared to enter the city.
Before Jiang Yan could take a few steps, there was a sudden noise at the gate of the city.
"This military master, I am also a northerner. Why did everyone in front of me enter, but I couldn't?" At the gate of the city, an old man in a white robe pointed at Jiang Yan and asked. I saw that he had a gourd tied around his waist, and he looked very lazy.
The city guards at the gate of the city were all old fritters, and when they saw that the white-robed monk wanted to make trouble, all the soldiers drew their long knives, and suddenly a burst of angry scolding rang out.
Hearing the sound of drawing the knife, Jiang Yan hurriedly turned his head, he looked at the matter at the door, and he already understood.
"Emperor, this person's cultivation is not low, I faintly feel a true intent of creation......" Looking at the old man not far away, Emperor Qianxue said in a deep voice.
"Go and bring him ......" his brows furrowed slightly, Jiang Yan waved his hand.
"This military master, don't be angry, this is my friend, I have made amends to you on his behalf......" Meng Yan took a few steps forward, took out a bag of spirit stones, and stuffed the spirit stones into the hands of the city guards, he apologized.
"Since it's your friend, then it's okay to do it, take him into the city!" After collecting the spirit stone, these old oilmen were too lazy to make trouble, put away their knives, and a team of people dispersed.
"Thank you!"
"You old thing, don't go in quickly, don't block the people behind you from entering the city......" Looking at the old man, the city guard scolded.
What is the Earth Head Snake, this is the Earth Head Snake, and the city guards are really rampant.
"Yes......"
The white-robed old man shrunk his neck and slipped into the city.
"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it to meet so many ghost monks......" Entering the city, the white-robed monk actually followed behind Jiang Yan, and he tentatively opened his mouth.
Without waiting for Meng Yan to speak, he came up by himself.
"Ten Immortal Monarchs, since you have come to the Northern Regions. Why don't you travel with me to this Zhenlu City?" Jiang Yan opened his mouth to the white-robed monk, he remembered the identity of the white-robed monk, there were only dozens of cultivators in the immortal realm, and he remembered the names of those guys.
Listening to Jiang Yan's words, the white-robed monk's face changed, and he suddenly changed his appearance. Originally, his eyes were blank and his steps were vain, and he looked like a drunkard, but now, he has turned into an immortal master. I saw that his eyes were like stars, deep and boundless, his expression was calm and indifferent, and there was a faint charm of dust on his body......
"Boy, who are you? The Land of the Four Domains has really risen, I really didn't expect that a mere Sanhua Monk would have such a powerful force behind him......" The white-robed monk opened his mouth and walked towards Jiang Yan, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was extremely amazed.
Meng Yan, Qian Xue, Xuan Yao, Nie Shang, Meng Tiange, Meng Tianji, there were six Five Qi cultivators standing next to Jiang Yan, and this old man had already seen that Jiang Yan was the leader of this group of people at this moment.
"I, the Great Zhou clan, have the inheritor of the Peach Emperor, and standing next to me are the clansmen of the Peach clan, these people are my brothers......"
Jiang Yan took a few steps forward and replied casually.
"There is a descendant of the Peach Emperor, my God, there is a Peach Emperor and an inheritor...... the white-robed monk couldn't help but marvel after thinking about it.
"Ten Immortal Monarchs, this is not the place to talk, if you don't give up, would you like to have a few drinks with me?" Jiang Yan had already walked to the side of the white-robed old man. (To be continued.) )