Cultivation begins with a chicken

Chapter 242 Chaos! (Please subscribe!!!)

Watch Gu Ling leave.

Lu Shan stood in the shadows, unable to recover for a long time.

Meishanzong was originally built on a huge active volcano.

No wonder that guy Tai Wu was stuffed in the magma.

Judging from the current situation.

Perhaps the ancestors of the Meishan sect wanted to rely on Tai Wu's ability to suppress the magma activity in the mountains.

And now you can't hold it anymore?

and many more.

The monkey Taiwu said that it was imprisoned in the secret realm of Meishanzong for more than 700 years.

If the realm is calculated based on longevity.

What the hell!

Doesn't it mean that this monkey has a spiritual orifice at least?

After all, the monks in the baby-changing environment can only live up to about 2000 years.

Even if the demon cultivator has a special physique or a different bloodline.

That's not much more.

The monkey Taiwu was locked in the crater for more than 700 years.

Not counting the happy and happy years before being locked up.

Calculated in this way, the spirit aperture is the bottom line.

And what kind of volcano is this?
Need a monster above the spirit aperture level to be locked at the entrance of the cave to suppress it?
Although it is also possible that the ancestors of Taiwu and Meishanzong failed to single out and were captured and locked here.

But it's unlikely to be locked for that long, right?

therefore.

What happened to the Meishan sect more than 700 years ago?
No no no.

If I remember correctly.

The time inside and outside the secret realm is different.

Strictly speaking, there are more than 700 years inside, and only more than 800 years have passed outside.

So, more than 800 years ago, what did Meishanzong do?
Lu Shan flipped through it in his mind for a long time, but he didn't expect that he had read this information.

Thinking that I am still in Wangcheng.

It seems unrealistic to find out about this aspect.

Yes.

Lu Shan could only give up.

at the same time.

Over a certain location southwest of the Eastern Acropolis.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared.

Standing in the sky.

Standing in the air, looking down.

Looking at the potholes below, one high and one low.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that there has been a battle here.

And at least it is a death fight of several baby-changing realms.

Feel the aura fluctuations here.

The slender figure frowned for a long time.

Sudden.

The figure seemed to sense something.

The figure flashed.

fall to the ground.

Then retreated into the shadow of the tree and disappeared.

It's been a long time.

Two flashes of light flew in the sky.

One red and one blue two colors.

Wait until these two rays of light come here.

The light faded away, revealing two figures of a man and a woman.

A middle-aged man with armor on, he looks like a high-ranking military officer.

The female is in a costume, with heavy makeup on her face, just like a theater girl who just got off the stage.

After the two came to this area, they looked at each other and fell from the sky.

Landing.

Looking at an incomparably huge pit in front of him.

The man frowned and said:
"Is this the battlefield that the Jinyi Army of the Royal City reported?"

The woman nodded when she heard the sound, and replied:

"From the position point of view, it is indeed this."

"It can be seen from the extent of the damage."

"seem…"

"It seems to be too much, isn't it?" The man then added the words, then bent down, picked up some dirt on the ground, squeezed it in his hands, and said:

"High temperature, explosion..."

After finishing speaking, he sniffed vigorously, and continued:
"Blood aura... ghost energy..."

As he spoke, he glanced around again, and exclaimed in amazement:
"It can make this place like this."

"It's impossible to do it without the fight of three or five Infant Transformation Realm monks."

"So, do you think there is something wrong with the Jinyi Army's summons?" The woman seemed to have thought of something, and said with a frown:
"I heard that there are many detours in the battle for the rank of kings this time."

Hear this.

The man let go of his hand gently, scattered the dirt in his hand with the wind, then looked at the flying dirt and said:

"Just fight."

"No matter how fierce the fight is, it will not affect the status of our East Acropolis."

"As long as you don't disturb the plan of the city lord."

Hearing this, the woman seemed to have thought of something, snorted coldly, and said:
"I really hope that the city lord's plan will succeed."

"This way we don't have to look at the faces of those guys in Wangcheng anymore."

"A small general at the beginning of the Yuan Dan Realm, relying on his status as the guard of the royal city, dare to point at me as a high-ranking general at the Yuan Dan Realm!"

"Put it outside, old lady, I've already..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the armored man beside him.

"Okay, let's clean up the ghost aura first."

"Don't wait until those thoughtful things in the ground are called out."

"At that time, the city lord will not make it easy for us."

Done.

Each of the two threw a gourd-shaped object.

then.

Made a few handprints.

The mouths of the two gourds opened, and began to absorb the dim aura that was indistinguishable to the naked eye floating around.

however.

Just at this time.

Two black sickles suddenly appeared on their necks.

next second.

"Shh" sound.

Passing through the neck with the sickle.

The two seemed to have realized something, turned their heads slowly, and saw disbelief on each other's faces.

immediately.

"Bah! Bah!" Twice!
Blood was like a pillar, soaring into the sky.

But at the moment when the two heads were about to fall to the ground.

Two auras, one red and one blue, soared into the sky.

He galloped in two different directions.

however.

Just when the two auras flew out less than ten feet away.

Two pitch-black sickles suddenly appeared, dragging long chains, and chased after the two auras.

The scythe is extremely fast.

In less than two breaths, he caught up with these two auras.

then.

I saw the two sickles spinning in the air.

Cut across silently.

The two auras were directly cut into two.

disappeared into thin air.

Do it all.

The sickle, dragged by the chain, shrank back.

By the way, they merged into one in the air.

But when the scythe was about to fly back to the slender figure's hand.

sudden.

The speed of the sickle suddenly increased several times.

At the same time, he raised the sickle and made a gesture of cutting.

Seeing so.

The slender figure just shook the chain in his hand, and turned the sickle in one direction with all his strength.

Then he was firmly held in his hand.

But even if it was held, the blade of the sickle seemed to want to turn around.

see.

The slender figure let out a low drink.

"end!!"

Drink it down.

The sickle slowly became silent.

Subsequently.

The slender figure slowly came to the side of the two corpses, and hung the two corpses in the air with a sickle.

"Backtrack!"

A groan.

next moment.

A pitch-black hole appeared in front of the slender figure.

Followed by.

Two ghostly hands slowly stretched out from the hole, grabbing the two headless corpses.

Then, the bodies of the two corpses began to shrink rapidly.

After a few breaths, they became two headless mummy.

End.

The two ghost hands retracted, transformed into a white man's face, and stretched out from the hole.

Looking at the slender figure in front of him with a smile:

"Tao Mian, is the mission complete?"

Tao Mian lowered her head slightly when she heard the sound.

"My lord, I'm sorry, it's not finished yet."

"Then what did you call me for?"

The fair and clean man was still looking at the slender figure with a smile on his face.

But for some reason, traces of hoarfrost began to spread on the slender figure's body.

In this regard.

Tao Mian still lowered her head.

"My lord prince, the forces in my royal palace have been emptied."

"The task of peach noodles is unsustainable."

"Ask for assistance from His Majesty the Prince."

"Empty?" The white man's smile widened a lot, and he even grinned, revealing a mouthful of inhumanly sharp teeth.

"Where are the three brakes and the six-eyed ghost?"

When these words came out of the white man's mouth.

The hoarfrost had already crawled on Tao Mian's upper body, near the neck.

But despite this.

Tao Mian still lowered his head, his body motionless.

"My lord, the black Sha ghost was captured, and the purple Sha soul, the red Sha ghost and the six-eyed ghost were all killed in battle..."

"Who did it?"

"It's still unknown, but the subordinates have sensed the power of the blood aura."

"Blood aura, monster clan, hehe..."

The fair man smiled and shook his head, then slowly retracted his head into the black hole.

But before the hole is closed.

The voice of the fair and clean man came out faintly.

"I'll give you ten days to find out who did it."

"Besides, Hei Wubing is in Xichi Country not far from you, I will ask him to help you."

"I hope you don't disappoint me again..."

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evening.

Inner Court of the Royal City.

In the Hall of Pure Heart, Tai Zhao Wang Shang Zhao Chun was still sitting behind the table and directing the memorial in front of him.

From people's livelihood approval to military administration.

From the appropriation of funds for disaster relief to the welfare of Tai Zhao's courtiers.

One after another.

Roll after roll.

This made the servant who was holding the lamp look a little admirable.

Although I don't know why the king is so diligent these two days.

But this is a very good thing for the entire Tai Zhao Kingdom.

At this time.

The servant, who noticed the sky, carefully reminded:
"Kings."

"It's getting late, do you need spiritual objects for food supplements?"

"No need." While Zhao Chun refused, he didn't even raise his head.

Still bowing his head to review the memorial in front of him.

This made the servant pause a bit in embarrassment, and continued to speak:

"Kings."

"Tonight is Concubine Jia's double tenth birthday."

"You promised Concubine Jia before that you would taste the spiritual things she made..."

Hear this.

Zhao Chun frowned and raised his head, staring at the servant:
"My king promised?"

The servant heard the sound and nodded.

Just when he thought the king was about to get up.

Zhao Chun still lowered his head.

"I refused it to the king."

"I live in the Hall of Pure Heart today, and I won't go anywhere else."

These words made the servant immediately froze in place.

I didn't know how to persuade him for a while.

at this time.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, an internal servant ran over with small steps.

Then he stopped at a distance of three feet from the table, cupped his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Ren will see you."

King Nio?

What does he come to do?
Although the servant was very puzzled, he still turned his attention to the king.

He was afraid that the king would say 'no see' again.

Fortunately.

The follow-up did not develop as the servant envisioned.

I saw Zhao Chun put down the file in his hand.

Said a word softly.

"Xuan."

be granted.

The servant below immediately stepped back respectfully.

moment.

With a chants.

An elegant man in a light blue robe slowly walked in from the door.

When it came to a position about three feet away from the king's table, it stopped.

Subsequently.

He bowed his hands respectfully and said:
"Meet your majesty."

"Zhao Liao, why are you here?" Zhao Chun asked expressionlessly.

heard.

The refined man withdrew his etiquette, stood up straight, and said suddenly:

"Report to Your Majesty!"

"The last king came here just to share his worries with the king."

"Sharing worries?" Zhao Chun frowned:

"What worries does the king have?"

Hearing Zhao Chun's question, Zhao Liao immediately straightened his body and said generously:
"The ranks of the kings have changed, and the ghosts and ghosts have become disasters for the king's city."

"At the end of the day, Xiao Wang recommends himself."

"I would like to rule the Qing Dynasty for the king."

"Return the king to a clean and benevolent royal city!"

Hear this.

Zhao Chun suddenly smiled.

A smile spread across his entire face in an instant.

Seeing Zhao Chun smiling, Zhao Ren also smiled.

That confident smile.

Then, Zhao Chun smiled and said:

"I have guards, brocade clothes, the Forbidden Forest, and the Fourth Army of Sword Burial to garrison the royal city for me."

"Zhao Ren, which army do you want to command?"

"The last king..." Only two words came out, suddenly.

Zhao Ren seemed to sense something was wrong, and immediately changed his words:

"No, the last king does not need any help from the army."

"I just ask for the permission of the king's royal decree."

"Only Wang Ling?" Zhao Chun asked with a smile.

In this regard.

Zhao Ren bowed his head in humility and said:

"Just ask for an order."

"The last king will definitely wipe out all the ghosts and ghosts in the king's city for the king!"

It ended with Zhao Ren's passionate voice.

The Hall of Pure Heart returned to a peaceful appearance again.

a while.

A leisurely voice appeared in the Hall of Pure Heart.

"allow."

An hour later.

Zhao Chun came to Yueche Palace.

Dispersed all the servants who followed, including the inseparable shadow.

then.

He stepped into the deepest courtyard of Yueche Palace.

He put a shackle on the courtyard door casually.

Then he walked towards the middle of the courtyard, passing through the wind wall made up of the evil wind.

Came in front of Mu Wanliu.

Sit down with Zhao Chun.

His face suddenly changed into that of a charming woman.

"Wanliu Yuanjun, I don't understand."

heard.

Mu Wanliu opened her eyes and looked at the eldest princess Zhao Xi calmly.

"Why is your Highness puzzled?"

"What exactly is power, and why do people rack their brains to pursue it?"

I heard Zhao Xi's question.

Mu Wanliu didn't answer, but just calmly said:

"I can't answer His Highness's question, but I can use other methods to say something His Highness can understand."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xi frowned, staring at Mu Wanliu.

"Power is the desire to dominate and the temptation of power, but it is also an obstacle to the road to immortality."

Speaking of this, Mu Wanliu's words paused, and continued:

"Every immortal cultivator will encounter similar obstacles on the road of pursuing immortality."

"Cross over."

"One step to the sky."

"I can't get past it."

"Underfoot is Avici Hell."

Hearing such a nonsensical answer.

But think about it.

Perhaps Zhao Xi also understood what Mu Wanliu meant.

Consider for a moment.

Taking a deep breath, sighed softly:

"Maybe this is the fate of Wangcheng."

(End of this chapter)