Chapter 498: Zhuxian City

Chapter 507: Zhuxian City

The Snow Girl naturally wouldn't understand Zhuge Buliang's inexplicable strange words, and Zhuge Buliang also said to himself.

"Words are not speculative, and the words are different, we have nothing to talk about. Zhuge Buliang grinned, and he walked towards the Snow Girl step by step, the bricks shining with golden brilliance.

"Zha!" the Snow Maiden groaned suddenly, and her long silver-white hair suddenly turned blue, just like the image of the goddess that appeared behind her when she used the power of the realm before.

For a moment, Zhuge Buliang felt the cold and piercing, and the coldness seemed to be mixed with the cold qi, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and could simply freeze people's souls. Rao is Zhuge is not bright, and the seven-star treasure body is a little more than that.

"Hmph, since Your Excellency doesn't want to be friends with my Snow Clan, then it will be an enemy if you meet again in the future. Snow Maiden said, her long blue hair standing upside down, and her delicate face was extremely cold. He flew backwards into the sky and fled into the sky.

"Go!"

The bricks turned into a heavenly monument and blasted up, creating an abyss in the air.

"Whoa!"

A curtain of ice lay across the bricks, freezing the void. The golden light on the bricks was dazzling, huge as a monument to the sky, and smashed towards the ice curtain. The ice crystals dissipated and the ice curtain was broken, but the figure of the Snow Maiden disappeared into the sky.

Zhuge Buliang withdrew the bricks, staring at the sky with solemn eyes, he let out a long breath, as if there was a stream of ice spewing out and forming ice slag.

Liu Mang and a few people flew up and complained: "Zhuge Boss, why did you let her go, with your strength, you shouldn't be able to keep her." ”

Zhuge Buliang didn't speak, but sat down directly, purple gas swirled around his body, and every time he exhaled, he would spit out a layer of ice slag.

"Are you hurt?" said Miao Xian Ji in surprise.

Zhuge Buliang's brows furrowed, and since then, he has been using all his strength to stimulate his spiritual power and dissolve the cold qi that seeps into the bone marrow. Just when the Snow Maiden suddenly attacked, an extremely domineering cold aura seeped into his body, extremely cold, almost freezing the blood.

This is also Zhuge Buliang's treasure body is powerful, if it turns into an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that it will turn into a big ice lump in an instant.

Two hours passed, and Zhuge Buliang dissolved the cold qi in his body, and he exhaled lightly, no longer turning into ice slag. His originally pale face had improved a lot, and his skin was radiant and shining.

"This woman is really not simple," Zhuge Buliang said with emotion......

Liu Mang said: "Is the Snow Clan really so powerful? Even Zhuge Boss has been recruited. ”

Zhuge Buliang said: "This woman named Snow Girl has a very powerful power in her body, but she can't use it flexibly, otherwise she wouldn't have to choose to escape." I'm afraid that the reason why she talked so much nonsense with me just now was to delay time and mobilize the cold power in her body. ”

Miao Xian Ji seemed to suddenly remember something, her face changed, and she said, "I have heard about the Snow Clan before, and it is said that each generation of this group will give birth to a Yin Body. This system is most suitable for cultivating the exercises of the Snow Clan, and I think this Snow Girl must be the Yin Body of the Snow Clan. ”

Liu Mang swallowed his saliva with palpitations, and said: "My God, she is like a piece of ice with life for ten thousand years, who would dare to marry her in the future for such a woman, and she will not freeze other people's *** into ice lumps." ”

Hearing this, Da Chunzi and Guo Huai had black lines on their foreheads, and Miao Xianji glanced at her with a charming white eye, and said softly: "Why did all the words change their taste as soon as they reach your mouth." ”

Zhuge Buliang stood up, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a wry smile: "I really didn't expect that before I arrived in the Eastern Regions, I would form such a powerful enemy. ”

After packing everything, several people hurried again and flew in the direction of the Eastern Regions. This stretch of ancient ridge had already flown most of the distance, and after seven days, Zhuge Buliang and they finally passed through the ancient ridge and entered the scope of the Eastern Regions. Although the Eastern Regions are not as vast as the Southern Regions, it is the cradle of the strong and has given birth to many legends.

After another three days, Zhuge Buliang and the others finally found a city to settle in. This is an ancient city with a long history, and the tall walls are full of the vicissitudes of time, and you can even see some traces of swords.

Zhuge Buliang felt very surprised, under normal circumstances, even if an ancient city had experienced the baptism of war, but when it was rebuilt, it would deliberately erase these traces. But the ancient city in front of you is different, the city walls are pitted, uneven, and full of traces of axes and swords.

There are even places that have fallen into decay and partially collapsed.

But it is such an ancient city, but it is very lively, and it has not become sparsely populated because of the ruins of the city.

Zhuge Buliang and they were standing in front of the city gate, and inadvertently, he saw several cultivators standing under the city wall, looking at the thousands of swords, axes, and sword marks.

"What's so beautiful?" Liu Mang scratched his head and said, "Isn't it just some traces left by the fight?

His voice was not very low, and many people around him could hear it. Hearing this, a young man not far away sneered, "What do you know? These are all treasures. ”

"Treasure?" Liu Mang smiled: "Stupid, right? Take these things as treasures, don't tell me that the sword and axe marks here are all cheats or something." ”

"You guessed it right. The young man said: "Listening to you, it is from other great domains, in our Eastern Regions, who doesn't know this Zhuxian City." According to the historical records of the Great Wilderness, there were twelve immortals buried here in this city, so it was called Zhuxian City. Moreover, for tens of thousands of years, Zhuxian City has experienced countless battles, large and small, and these sword and axe marks are left by some powerful cultivators, which contain infinite mysteries and essences, and even the old figures of many major sects in the Eastern Regions often come here to come to comprehend. ”

The young man gushed endlessly, looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of several people, the young man showed a hint of pride, and seemed to be very useful.

"In this way, the city is still a treasure. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

"Of course, all the cultivators who pass by here will understand the sword and axe marks left on the city wall, although they are not as good as the enlightenment scrolls, but if they can have some understanding, they can definitely improve their own strength to a higher level. But well...... The essence left by these ancestors can not be understood by anyone. The young man said as he thought about walking in the city of Zhuxian, blending in with the crowd.

"Damn, that's true. Liu Mang glared disapprenantly in the direction of the young man's departure and said.

"No, what he said is true, these traces contain a lot of things. Zhuge Buliang looked up at the sword marks on the city wall and said.

"Zhuxian City, what a bold name, could it be that the names of twelve immortals have been buried here as the young man said?" Miao Xianji couldn't believe it.

They followed the group into this ancient city, and as soon as they entered the city, Zhuge Buliang's keen divine sense immediately sensed that this place was extraordinary. In this ancient city, it looks like any other city on the surface, but there is a sense of intimidation in the air, which is extremely strange.

Ordinary people naturally can't feel it, unless they have a keen sense like Zhuge Buliang, or some masters who have cultivated to a powerful level.

"What are these steles for?" Liu Mang said, pointing to a stone stele that reached the sky in the distance.

These steles are forty or fifty meters high, like a large mountain, and there is no text recorded on the steles, but at the top of each stele is a stone sword.

I don't know one of these steles, and they found twelve of them along the way.

"Twelve stone tablets, the young man said that twelve immortals have been buried here, could it be that these stone tablets are ......" Miao Xianji had a bold idea in her mind, and as soon as this idea appeared, she immediately opened her red lips in surprise.

"Maybe it's the tomb of the immortals!" Zhuge Buliang said, his pupils constricted, looking at the twelve tall stone tablets.

Suddenly, in the crowd, Zhuge Buliang saw a familiar figure. The man was dressed in a blue robe, and his body was thin and withered, as if he could blow him away with excitement. However, the pair of bronze maces behind him are particularly eye-catching.

"It's him!" Zhuge Buliang's heart moved.

This person was at the banquet of the Xuantian Dance Pavilion at the beginning, and he shocked all the cattle people, Qingyun. This is a figure who can't even be difficult for the Eastern Emperor.

"He's back in the East. Zhuge Buliang's heart was pounding, and a question suddenly rose in his heart. He turned to Liu Mang and said, "You wait for me here, and I'll come back when I go." ”

After that, Zhuge Buliang didn't chase after him. There were many cultivators coming and going on the street, and Zhuge Buliang's divine sense tightly locked on the thin figure in front of him, but no matter how fast he ran, he always kept a certain distance from that person and did not shorten.

Qingyun seemed to have deliberately hidden his breath, becoming no different from ordinary passers-by, still like a piece of dust in the vast sea of people. If it weren't for Zhuge Buliang's deep impression of him, it would not be easy to find the other party at all.

After chasing out a few streets in one go, the thin figure had disappeared into the sea of people. Zhuge Buliang stood stupidly in place, and the familiar figure could no longer be found in the endless crowd. And just now he had obviously locked the other party with his divine sense, but it was such a god-shaking kung fu that the other party disappeared without a trace.

"Looks like he's already found me......" Zhuge said darkly.

With a master like Qingyun, it is naturally easy to get rid of a stalker. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but smile bitterly, turned around and walked towards the original place. But just after he left, in a corner, a thin figure came out and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, play peek-a-boo with the old man, you are still tender." ”