Domineering

Chapter 373 Counting Money (Subscription)
Chu Xisheng walked about twenty miles in the clouds and mist, and saw a few figures in front of him headed by Yi Jian Qing Cheng Wen Zhu Yi.

The ice bridge under their feet seemed to have encountered some obstacles and could no longer extend forward.

Wen Zhuyi had his hands behind his back, his head slightly bowed, as if he was looking down at the front.

When Chu Xisheng approached, he discovered that the front of the ice bridge was continuously producing traces of thunder force, blasting away the ice condensed by Wen Zhuyi one by one.

Wen Zhuyi watched this scene expressionlessly, his eyes were like a bottomless abyss.

Chu Xisheng concentrated on identifying the source of the thunder.

He frowned: "This thunder is a bit like the sky-punishing thunderstorm that Shen'ao Sanren asked us to learn?"

Only the power of this thunderstorm is too strong, it seems that even asking Zhuyi is helpless.

Chu Xisheng shook his head slightly again, thinking that it would be impossible.

Wen Zhuyi was outside the Immortal Palace before, but he almost forcibly destroyed the forbidden methods of the entire Yunhai Immortal Palace.

He turned his head and asked curiously: "I asked the seniors to stop here, but what is the difficulty?"

Chu Xisheng couldn't figure it out, and asked Zhuyi why he secretly helped him in the fog battle, and left the ice bridge for him to go.

However, he still knew that Wen Zhuyi was showing his favor, and he was willing to admit this favor.

Changsun Bingquan's face darkened when he heard the words: "Irreverent, what in this world can make it difficult for His Highness to live?"

Wen Zhuyi glanced sideways at Changsun Bingquan, then raised his head and looked at the 'Second Book of Precepts' high in the sky.

The place is filled with thick fog, and with Wen Zhuyi's eyesight, he can only see clearly the surrounding area of ​​25 miles.

However, the brilliant golden light emitted by the two books of "The Law of God" and "The Ring of God" can still pierce through the thick fog and shine on this place.

Ask Zhuyi thoughtfully: "It's the power of the law. Anyone who breaks in from here will encounter thunderstorms from heaven. It seems that the second book of commandments has another owner."

Chu Xisheng was startled when he heard the words, and then narrowed his eyes: "Ask senior, is the owner of the Second Book of Precepts still alive?"

The people around him also frowned.

"That's not true, but the power of thunder here is very strong, and there are complete rules and laws of heaven. It can be seen that this person had a high personality before death, and he may be a super-grade, or even a fallen god.

There is not only the inheritance of Shenao Sanren here, but also his.It can even be said that the main purpose of Shen'ao Sanren opening up secret realms in the 36 states and selecting young heroes from all over the world is for Him.That's reasonable, isn't it?

Judging from Shen'ao San's temperament before his life, it was a guy with a bad temper who would not care about the flood after death.He is alone in his family, so he doesn't care whether his martial arts and techniques are passed on to others, let alone who owns the wealth behind him. "

When Wen Zhuyi said this, he squinted at Chu Xisheng who was deep in thought: "I will take my subordinates to rush into the thunderstorm later, and I don't care about you. Be careful yourself, and you can call me the city lord. "

Chu Xisheng couldn't help but frowned.

Ask Zhu Yi, is he dissatisfied with his title?

Immediately he smiled in relief.

Sure enough, women are very concerned about their age, no matter what age they are.

The eldest grandson Bingquan in the back frowned.

Even if he is a dementia, he can see that Wen Zhuyi's attitude towards Chu Xisheng is very different.

This one-sword alluring city does not allow anyone to step on her ice bridge, but she can talk to Chu Xisheng in a pleasant manner.

Changsun Bingquan is Wen Zhuyi's blood relative.

However, Wenzhuyi treats Chu Xisheng better than him.

"Why do you have to force it? Shen'ao has already given a reminder just now. To pass through here, you need a specific technique or a specific bloodline talent."

Chu Yunyun suddenly walked out from the crowd and walked to the front of the ice bridge, where she was next to Wen Zhuyi.

Changsun Bingquan was already feeling uncomfortable and extremely displeased.

Hearing the words at this time, I couldn't help being angry: "Do you think we haven't tried it? Among the six of us, three of us have cultivated 'One word becomes a proverb', and three of us have cultivated 'Heaven's Punishment Thunderstorm'. It didn't work!"

He is the only one who has mastered these two techniques.

But at that time, just in case, the other four also learned one.

They've been used here, but to no avail.

Wen Zhuyi raised her hand at this moment, stopping Changsun Bingquan's words, she looked curiously at Chu Yunyun with some scrutiny.

"That should be because you are using it wrong."

Chu Yunyun stretched out her hand forward, and layers of talisman seals appeared in front of her palm in an instant, forming an illusory talisman formation.

"Decree! The 12 people here should pass through here unscathed."

At this moment, the second book of precepts in the sky suddenly flashed a golden light.

Suddenly, a large amount of red thunder burst out from the surroundings, rolling in all directions amidst the roar.

But everyone here has noticed it.

The power of the thunder left them far away.

This means that they will not be attacked by the thunder force of the 'Heaven's Punishment Thunderstorm' from here onwards.

"Luanli." Chu Yunyun raised her lips slightly at this time: "Come here and build a bridge for us."

"bridge?"

Lu Luanli was stunned for a while.

She was also very surprised, and found that Chu Yunyun's momentum was very different now.

The momentum is extremely domineering and cannot be violated.

His voice and demeanor seemed to be instructing his younger sister, rather than treating his senior sister.

Lu Luanli puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, but he still walked to the front of the ice bridge.

She pondered for a while, then stretched out her hand forward.

"Law! There should be a bridge here to protect the law, and protect the 12 people here to reach the other side of the abyss."

As layers upon layers of talismans appeared in front of her palm, the Second Book of Precepts in the sky burst into golden light once again.

In an instant, an illusory golden bridge appeared in front of Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanli.

"Not bad!" Chu Yunyun smiled appreciatively, and then stepped onto the golden bridge without hesitation.

Following her steps, the power of the thunderstorm around her separated from the left and right, actively avoiding it.

Chu Yunyun took a few steps: "It should be ok. The two of us' spells echo the 'Second Book of Precepts'. With the help of the power of the divine weapon, the reliability is still very strong. You can come up and try it."

Chu Xisheng was a little apprehensive at first.

He was very relieved of Chu Yunyun's words, but he was a little worried about Lu Luanli's technique.

At this time, seeing Chu Yunyun standing safely and soundly in the thousands of thunderstorms, she couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Today, the second daughter of Chu Yunyun gave him a face.

He also stepped onto the golden bridge, and then he pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, ready to respond at any time, while striding forward.

Those red thunders also avoided him as expected.

The golden bridge contained a powerful guardian power, which helped him resist the impact of the sword intent of the abyss.

Chu Xisheng walked a few steps, then raised her brows slightly, and stepped up to Chu Yunyun's side.

He turned his head and nodded towards Wen Zhuyi with a smile: "My lord, let's take a step first."

At this time, Jian Zangfeng and others followed Chu Xisheng to step onto this illusory golden bridge one after another.

As Jian Zangfeng walked, he looked at Chu Yunyun's back.

Chu Yunyun gave him a very different feeling just now, and it was also different from the inherent impression of this little sister Chu in Jian Zangfeng's mind.

Wen Zhuyi stood there, watching Chu Yunyun and her party go away.

Then, with bewildered eyes, he looked back at the few people behind him.

Changsun Bingquan looked embarrassed, and said in a shy voice: "Your Highness, I really did my best just now. It should be because my skills are not high enough to communicate with the 'Second Book of Precepts'."

Although he has mastered these two techniques, he is not even a ninth-rank sorcerer, and has not yet condensed the 'spiritual seed'.

"It's not just that the skills are not enough." The words came from the only magician among the people in the Far Eastern Ice City. He said thoughtfully: "It should be because of the talent of the blood. These two girls have special abilities. bloodline. In addition, there is fate!"

"Fate?" Wen Zhuyi murmured, his eyes puzzled.

The magician nodded slightly: "I have read some ancient anecdotes before, and I heard that the strength of the Second Book of Precepts is closely related to the fate and status of the owner.

In the hands of the ancient emperors, these two books could restrain all living beings in the sky and on the earth, but in the hands of ordinary magicians, they are only mediocre magical weapons.Also, this thing and its owner's fate can also achieve each other. I guess this level of Diyuan is trying this aspect.Without a strong fate, it is impossible for the second book of precepts to exert its divine power. "

"I see."

Wen Zhuyi looked relieved, and then he also set foot on the Golden Bridge.

She concentrated on the golden bridge for a moment, then raised her eyebrows: "It's really good."

That woman named Lu Luanli's talent in magic is simply amazing.

But what Wenzhuyi cares more about is that Chu Yunyun——

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After about 100 breaths, Chu Xisheng and his party stepped on the golden bridge and boarded the north bank of Diyuan.

Although they have the protection of the two daughters of Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanli, they dare not run around recklessly.I was cautious along the way, so it took a lot of time.

Just when the six people set foot on the north bank, they saw nine auras flying out of the huge mountain-like tower in front of them, flying towards them.

In just a moment, these auras hovered in front of them one by one.

Within these auras, there are utensils of different shapes.

There were two clusters of aura in front of Chu Xisheng, one was for him, and the other was supposed to be given to Xiaopingtou.

Chu Xisheng first looked at his group, which consisted of three bottles of pills and a fourth-rank upper-rank magic weapon.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the magic weapon given to him by Shen'ao Sanren is another pair of boots.

The silver light is shining, and on the back of the boots, there is a pair of short transparent wings, which look good.

Chu Xisheng took the object in his hand and felt it for a while, then smiled and said, "Shen'ao Sanren is really grand!"

Without hesitation, he took off his shoes and put on new ones.

The pair of silver boots are called 'Super Light Boots', the effect is to strengthen the double 'Body of Time and Instantaneous Shadow', greatly enhance the speed of movement, and can also use the magic 'Step Void' which is equivalent to teleportation twenty times a day .

But within the range covered by his divine sense, his feet were too empty to move around at will.

The so-called 'super light boots' means to surpass the streamer.

Chu Xisheng was also delighted by the aura on Xiaoping's head.

Inside is a pair of fourth-rank upper-rank blade claws containing powerful Gengjin power, which can allow Xiaoping's head to be put on the claws.

There is also a bottle.

Chu Xisheng opened it and looked at it, only to see that it was filled with golden liquid, with a delectable fragrance.

He changed his mind a little and knew what it was.

This is Emperor Ooze!
Shen'ao Sanren actually incorporated the once-in-60-year "Di Liuzhi" into the medicine.

He couldn't help expressing emotion again: "It's really magnificent."

Chu Xisheng looked around again.

He found that there were also two auras in front of Chu Yunyun, and the aura on the left was actually a lower-rank magic weapon of the third rank.

It was a woman's skirt armor, which surprised Chu Yunyun, and the corners of her lips rose.

On the other hand, Lu Luanli got two high-grade fourth-grade utensils, one is armor and the other is boots, which also made Lu Luanli smile.

The magic weapons that the two of them obtained were all weapons of Wuxiu.

But it's not surprising, Shen Ao Sanren's both martial arts and martial arts have stepped into the forest of the first rank, but he is still specialized in martial arts.

Ji Qian Qian and Jian Zang Feng are also two top-ranked items.

Zhou Liangchen was a little short, the magic weapon he got was only a fourth-grade artifact.

But Zhou Liangchen was very happy.

Although his magic weapon is at the fourth rank, he has one more pill bottle than others.

Zhou Liangchen opened it and looked at it. It is a 'Six Blood Refining Pill'.

After taking it, it can directly make his true energy cultivation reach the peak of the sixth rank.

Just by taking the secret medicine, one can step into the realm of the fifth rank.

Even if he is patient and takes it after entering the fifth rank, he can use this medicine to directly cultivate to the peak of the fifth rank.

And his spiritual pet Xiaoxuanwu also received great benefits.

Those were two bottles of Emperor Ointment, and a magic weapon that could be inlaid on the tortoise shell to enhance the defense ability of Xiaoxuanwu.

It may be that Little Xuanwu and Shen'ao Sanren's pet Shen'ao are somewhat related by blood, and the benefits it gets are even better than that of Little Lion and Xiaopingtou.

"It should be a combination of the rewards of the two levels, and the magic weapon varies from person to person, almost equivalent to a tailor-made thing."

Jian Zangfeng's chubby face was full of smiles: "But this lord is really generous! It's not in vain for me to wait for a fight."

Jian Zangfeng is not rare for the fourth-grade magic weapon, what is rare is the magic weapon he got, which can just strengthen his 'Pingtian Sword'.

Such artifacts are very rare.

"Let's continue." Chu Xisheng looked forward again: "I don't know what the next level is like?"

In front of them, there was still a road paved with white marble, extending northward into the dense fog.

Chu Xisheng could only see a hundred-foot-high cliff in the thick fog ten miles away.

In front of the cliff, there seemed to be a hazy tall building.

This tall building is not as tall as the central tower of Yunhai Fairy Palace, but it is still about a hundred feet high.Its roof is exactly three feet above the cliff.

Ji Qianqian has already worn the reward of Shenao Sanren on his body.

It was a belt, which was very considerate and could strengthen her first level of 'Wu Shuang' bloodline.

This is a god-level bloodline derived from the military god 'Ziyu'.

When the former military god 'Ziyu' stepped into the super class, he condensed this bloodline and passed it down among his believers and descendants.

Overlord Wushuang, this talent allows her to have power far beyond ordinary people and the power of consciousness, and can also control the power of wind and thunder.

Ji Qianqian did not expect that there is even this type of magic weapon in the Yunhai Immortal Palace.

But just as she was about to step forward and catch up with Chu Xisheng's footsteps, her complexion suddenly changed, and she looked at her left sleeve.The small flag hidden in her sleeve was continuously vibrating.

The magnitude of the shock was so great that her sleeves began to tremble.

Ji Qianqian couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and stopped in his tracks.

"You go first, I have some personal matters to deal with."

Those people outside should have been impatient.

This matter of his own must also be resolved.

"Private matters?" Everyone looked back at Ji Qianqian with astonished expressions.

What kind of private affairs can there be in this cloud sea fairy palace?
Chu Xisheng also looked at Ji Qianqian in a strange way, and then his mind moved, with deep meaning in his eyes: "Do you want to help?"

Ji Qianqian held the small flag in his sleeve, hesitant to speak.

She had a strong urge to confide, to confess everything in front of Chu Xisheng.

Ji Qianqian finally shook his head slightly: "No need, I can handle it."

This is her own trouble, and it is better to handle it by herself.

Chu Xisheng narrowed his gaze, then nodded slightly and said, "That's fine, we will wait for you in front, if anything happens, you can contact us with a letter at any time and ask for help."

After he finished speaking, he walked in the air again and flew forward.

Lu Luanli's expression was extremely strange.

She wants to count money, what private matter can she have?Chu Xisheng actually agreed, and he agreed quickly.

Jian Zangfeng and Chu Yunyun both looked at Ji Qianqian meaningfully, and then flew away.

Ji Qianqian stood where he was thinking.

She was wondering whether the master's brothers and sisters, as well as that surnamed Jian, had noticed her identity as an undercover agent?
In fact, it's not that she hasn't thought about this problem in the past six months, but she has been unwilling to think about it deeply.

Ji Qianqian then walked to the side of the road and stood there, waiting quietly.

After a while, Wen Zhuyi with a sword and Qingcheng Wenzhuyi set foot on the north bank with a group of subordinates.

She glanced at Ji Qianqian with a strange expression, but ignored it, and continued to fly with the sword, disappearing into the depths of the white mist.

Next is the nine-tailed fox, Hu Xinmei.

The six people in Xuanyuan Tomb are still intact, but most of them are wounded.

Even Hu Xinmei herself seemed to be seriously injured, and her precious clothes were damaged in several places.There are still some places stained with blood, and the breath is slightly scattered.

Followed by Dahetian'Rikaluo' and the Supreme Xuanzong Wusupreme.

The situation of these two people was even more embarrassing, their injuries were a bit more serious than Hu Xinmei's, and there were two less people in the team.

These three teams were quite afraid of Chu Xisheng's team.

Although they were very surprised why Ji Qianqian was standing here, they had no intention of making a move against Ji Qianqian. They all left after receiving the reward from Shen'ao Sanren.

Finally, there is the group of casual cultivators headed by the yellow-faced middle-aged man.

The six people are complete.

They looked distressed on the outside, their clothes and armor were damaged in a few places, but they were all intact.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man was also slightly surprised when he saw the money, and then put his hand on the knife and asked with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

"Private matter!" Ji Qianqian looked at him calmly: "It has nothing to do with you."

The yellow-faced middle-aged man couldn't help squinting his eyes, and began to look up and down the money.

Counting Qianqian, he felt that this person's gaze was scraping across her body like a knife's edge.

Counting money is not surprising.

Most of this person is in the fog, trying to suppress the people of Dahetian Rijialuo.

And being able to protect six people through the abyss safely, this person's ability can be seen from this.

"I am the only one who respects the knife!" The yellow-faced middle-aged man's lips raised, "What a court eagle dog!"

Counting money, Qian's heart tightened.

She felt the saber intent of the yellow-faced middle-aged man reach her eyebrows.

But just when she thought that the yellow-faced middle-aged man was about to strike her with a saber, this man let go of the hand holding the saber, and turned to walk northward against the sky.

His sleeves fluttered, and his posture was free and easy: "Congratulations! If it weren't for the strict laws in this fairy palace, I would have taken your life."

Ji Qianqian frowned, then regained his composure and continued to wait.

Just after everyone disappeared in the thick fog ahead, Ji Qianqian threw the small black flag in his sleeve indifferently.

The small black flag was inserted into the white marble ground, instantly spreading out layers of runes, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Not long after, several black figures with their faces covered appeared in the center of the talisman array one after another.

"I really didn't expect that this magic weapon could really help me smuggle into this Yunhai fairy palace."

These black figures were illusory at first, and then gradually condensed into reality.

One of them looked at Ji Qianqian coldly: "Why wait until now? We have been waiting outside for a full month."

Ji Qianqian looked at the people in front of her, and took a deep breath involuntarily, but her gaze gradually became cold and hard, and her voice was as cold as ice: "It's not that I don't want to call you into the palace, but that I don't have a chance. "

"Really?" The man smiled coldly, his eyes noncommittal.

Then he looked around: "Where is Chu Xisheng? This level of 'deception' can only last for two quarters. It must be killed within two quarters."

Ji Qianqian lowered her head when she heard the words, tightly holding a pair of unique knives hidden in her sleeve: "Indeed, we only have two quarters."

There was also a hint of scarlet in her pupils at this moment.

At the same time, in the city of Youzhou.

Qingxuzi flew down in the air with a sword, his figure turned into light, and penetrated into a remote residential house.

The house is simple and simple, empty,
But when Qing Xuzi fell in the courtyard, a young man pushed the door and entered.

When he pushed the door, his voice was full of helplessness: "Uncle Qingxuzi, you can't restrain yourself when you come, otherwise my identity will be exposed sooner or later."

Qingxuzi looked sideways.

This is a young man in his thirties. He is seven feet tall, with a thin waist and broad back, broad shoulders and broad chest. The mouth is like Danzhu, a pair of handsome eyes are white and clear, full of heroic spirit.

When Qing Xuzi saw this person, he couldn't help but raise his lips slightly: "You look good, it seems that your cultivation base has improved to a higher level. Don't gossip, Nephew Wanqi, I came here this time, it was entrusted by the suzerain, let me ask You have everything to do with counting money."

That young man turned out to be the boss who counts money, Tianya Jinyiwei Wanhu Wanqi Luohu.

After hearing the words, he couldn't help chuckling: "It seems that Zongmen is still worried about money, right?"

(End of this chapter)