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Chapter 1203 Tear the Heavenly King with Hands (Please Subscribe Monthly Pass)

"Not quite the same?"

Xu Qing just gave a slightly weird laugh: "Since you have come here, you should see her again when you have a chance. When you see her, you will understand..."

As he spoke, his heart was already slandering.

This kid is a disaster.

When Jiang Zhou heard the words, he didn't ask any further questions, but felt a little weird in his heart.

It's not because of the confidante that Xu Qing said.

If it was earlier, he might still have love for children and desire for men and women in his heart.

Although it is not said to be killing passion and desire now, it is impossible to stir up at will.

Even if he was really moved by desire, he was cut off by the sword of wisdom in his heart in just a blink of an eye.

Practitioners, cut off emotions and desires, not just talking.

Just because the Dao is charming, it is more than all desires and vulgar feelings.

What made him feel weird was that Xu Qing, Xue Li, and Chu Huaibi appeared in this ghostly place at the same time, and they even met him.

Although he didn't have any plans for these people, but as Xu Qing said, he didn't see it that way in the eyes of others.

Coincidence?
Jiang Zhou suppressed his thoughts and said, "What are your plans now?"

The two looked at each other with gloomy expressions.

That Xu Jiao even shed tears directly.

Xu Qing sighed: "Jiugong Sword Sect is dead except for the two of us. Now I just want to send my sister and the child in her womb back to Daji safely. It's just that it's easy to come and I want to leave..."

She shook her head.

Nether is not a place where people can come and go.

Even though Jiang Zhou now has the supernatural power to penetrate the secluded, his physical body is still imprisoned, and he cannot come and go at will.

"Condolences."

Jiang Zhou thought about it, but he could only say two words dryly.

He's not good at comforting people.

What's more, no matter how much comfort is given to this kind of tragedy, it's empty and pale.

After pondering for a moment, he said again: "Why don't you come and stay with me for a while?"

Xu Qing was a little puzzled: "Where are you?"

With a thought in Jiang Zhou's mind, a white jade staircase spread down from the air.

In the darkness, the shadow of an incomparably huge mountain is looming.

In fact, neither in the Konghou Wonderland nor at this time, Huaijiang Fairy Mountain has never really descended.

This mountain has always been in the Guanghan mirror.

This mountain shadow is nothing but the projection of the fairy mountain.

The real way to get in and out is this white jade ladder.

Now that they met, he couldn't just do nothing, especially since Xu Jiao was Xu Qing's sister and she was pregnant.

Xu Qing was surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing that Jiang Zhou just let them climb the stairs, he had no intention of going up.

Guessing that he had something important to do, he said, "Be careful in everything."

He didn't mean to help him. Now that she can't protect herself, what can she do to help him?On the contrary, it adds to the chaos.

Jiang Zhou nodded.

Xu Qing thought for a while and then said: "By the way, your two beauties... I think that little goblin from Youhuang Mountain is very skilled and has a strange magic weapon in his hand. That little princess is not a simple person either. , those evil spirits should not be able to do anything to them, but..."

"You'd better find them quickly, or..."

Jiang Zhou couldn't bear to treat her like a confidante with that weird look.

With a dark face, he said: "Don't pollute people's innocence out of thin air."

Xu Qing waved his hands, and said with a look of disdain to argue with him: "Okay, you don't need to say more, I understand."

You know what a ghost!

Xu Qing said: "I'm not joking with you. Although the evil spirits may not be able to catch them, they are afraid that they will lose both in the fight. When the time comes, you won't be able to catch any of them."

Xu Jiao at the side gave her a strange look, but said nothing.

As a witness, she knew that what Xu Qing said about the two women were all lies.

What saved them?
He really wanted Xu Qing's life.

Those two women were obviously fighting fiercely, and Xu Qing was also involved.

There may not be many murderous intentions, but if there is a chance to kill one of them, the two women will definitely be happy to see it happen.

It was just a coincidence that the group of evil spirits who were chasing and killing them changed their targets after a round of mischief, which happened to avert their danger.

That's why she looked so weird when she first saw Jiang Zhou.

I wondered in my heart what kind of flirtatious person this legendary Marquis Wei Yang was, who actually made these women fight to the death for him, even her sister, who was always open-minded, had no other distractions, and only cared about the way of the sword, was involved.

Xu Qing didn't talk about these things, and she couldn't expose them. She thanked Jiang Zhou again, and went to Huaijiang Fairy Mountain with Xu Qing.

When Jiang Zhou waited for the two to go up the mountain, he put away the white jade ladder.

Now is not the time to reminisce.

There are Su Nisheng and others in the mountain, and Xu Qing also knows them, so he will take care of them, so there is no need for him to worry.

Turning back, he said, "Sangmen God, lead the way to Qunli City."

The mourning door god's face collapsed: "Young Master, are you really going?"

It slanders in its heart, since you have met a concubine, then you just have fun, it knows how to fight and kill, it's so incomprehensible, it's not as good as this Yinshen.

"Ok?"

Jiang Zhou just gave him a look, and the gatekeeper smiled all over his face: "Go here, go here."

This killing star is not to be offended.

The Sangmen God pointed out the way, and saw Jiang Zhou stepping forward, and a ghost city was hidden in the dense mist before his eyes.

In the darkness, there is a gloomy green light.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou was feeling the mystery of the boots under his feet.

So far, this pair of boots has only one magic function besides the spells on it - "Feixu".

Flying in the air and stepping in the void, close to the end of the world, with one heart.

Although it was an external force, it finally solved a knot in his heart.

He has all kinds of supernatural powers, but he has one biggest weakness - escape from Fatella.

It seems that their arrival alarmed the ghosts in the Ghost City.

Waves of ghost howls sounded from the city, and Jiang Zhou was frightened by the ferocious aura.

Jiang Zhou didn't push himself too hard, his thoughts moved slightly, and he loosened a bit of the ban.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was a burst of maniacal laughter, and an evil corpse with red hair and flamboyantly appeared in front of him.

"You still have to rely on me after all."

The mourning door god recognized the red-haired evil star.

Not long ago, the horrific massacre in Konghou Wonderland was still vivid in his memory, and it was so horrified that it sat down on the ground, kicking its legs, trying to get away from the evil corpse.

Jiang Zhou's expression remained unchanged: "Will you kill or not? If you don't kill, go back and stay."

The red-haired corpse looked stern, as if he was in a hurry, but he couldn't help Jiang Zhou, so he could only say fiercely: "Kill!"

Before the voice fell, he had already disappeared.

After that, there were bursts of painful and miserable ghostly howls.

Hearing these voices, the mourning door god was so frightened that he plunged into the underworld, his big back pouted high, trembling uncontrollably.

"..."

Along with the killing, Jiang Zhou felt the rising power of the evil corpses, and his eyes flickered.

What kind of monster did he create?

He was sure that other people's corpses would never be like this.

If he continues to kill like this, when all the ghost cities that waste the ghost king are wiped out, maybe this evil corpse of his can really tear the king of heaven...

(End of this chapter)