Chapter 194 Killing Jiang Yu is like killing a chicken!
Undead city.

If you look down from the sky above the Western Desert, you will find the endless golden desert, as if it was suddenly swallowed by darkness.

Looking at the huge black monster in front of him, Jiang Yu couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

But this is not the most eye-catching. Behind the undead city stands a majestic and majestic mountain.

That mountain seems to have existed since the beginning of the world, and it is more majestic and majestic than the people-eating mountains in the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

The entire mountain range is even darker. Even if the ancient trees on it are towering and lush, they can't hide the black hole-like color.

"Is this the Undead Mountain?"

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes.

He had experienced this feeling in certain geomantic treasures in the ancient burial grounds, which were holy places where only the ancient holy emperors could be buried.

"The Immortal Mountain is known as the Forbidden Zone of Pseudo-Life." Rao Situ Qing has seen it countless times, but every time he comes here, he still can't help being terrified.

"It is rumored that the Undead Mountain fell from the sky in ancient times, when Ximo was still under the rule of the Jinwu clan."

Situ Qing introduced the origin of Undead Mountain to Jiang Yu.

"There are even more legends that a terrifying existence descended from the Immortal Mountain and fed on the Golden Crow. Later, the Golden Crow clan tried their best to attack, but ended in a disastrous defeat, laying the seeds of disaster for the subsequent destruction."

"The Golden Crow Emperor of the Golden Crow Clan once climbed to the top of the Immortal Mountain, but he never came down again. The only one who can walk out from the top of the Immortal Mountain is the last emperor of our human race, Emperor Tianji."

"It's also fortunate that Emperor Tianji took the initiative, otherwise, the human race outside the West Desert would also be swallowed by the Undead Mountain!"

"So evil?!"

Jiang Yu was stunned.

Even the great emperor of the Jinwu clan fell on the top of the undead mountain?

What kind of horror exists on the undead mountain?
"Jiang Shenzi be careful, when you enter the Undead City, remember not to talk nonsense." Situ Qing said solemnly, "The people in the Undead City are the most loyal believers in the Undead Mountain. I will kill you on the spot!"

"It's the human race. If you don't believe in the Emperor Tianji, why do you believe in the Immortal Mountain?" Jiang Yu muttered.

The three rushed towards the Undead City.

The closer you get to the Undead City, the more oppressed you feel. The huge dark city is like a sleeping prehistoric beast, which seems to wake up at any time.

The news that the Undead Mountain will be opened has also spread throughout the Western Desert. The Undead City, which was originally regarded as a forbidden area and rarely visited by people, is now extremely lively.

"God Son Jiang, the Undead City can only be entered when the Undead Mountain is open, so let's take a rest outside."

Situ Qing took Jiang Yu to find an inn with ease, and also inquired about the current situation by the way.

There is a restaurant outside the inn.

Just as the three of Jiang Yu were seated, they heard a man in brocade clothes talking loudly on the second floor.

But now the biggest movement in West Desert is the water and land meeting held in the ancient city of Loulan, and the person the man in brocade clothes is talking about is naturally inseparable from Jiang Yu's dry cleaning.

"You all think too highly of the son of the Jiang family, but you are just continuing the prestige of the old monk Jishi. If there is no old monk Jishi, he would have been killed by Lou Chengzhu on the spot!"

The man in brocade clothes said lightly.

He has a dedicated maid to serve him, and his status is obviously not low.

"Brother, it is an indisputable fact that the son of the Jiang family escaped from the encirclement of the ancient city of Loulan and killed dozens of venerables. He must not be simple." Someone beside him disagreed.

The man in brocade clothes glanced at him, and said: "It's just a bereaved dog. He has just stepped into the formation, what ability does he have to kill the venerable? He probably fought with him to become the king, and borrowed the divine fire from the Wushuang fire domain."

"Without that divine fire, he is nothing. Those venerables would kill him like a chicken."

Some people thought he was too condescending, and said, "Brother, how about the Jiang family's god son blocking all the arrogance on the mountain by himself in Diyun Mountain? How about the poor man who beheaded Xiling Beast Mountain with a single sword at the Pantao Feast?" What about strange? In the extreme north, how about forcing back the god son of the Ji family?"

"Such a record is enough to look down on the younger generation in the entire Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Territory!"

The man in brocade clothes drank a glass of wine, and said calmly: "The people who participated in Diyun Mountain were all unknown people, and for the flat peach feast, he just borrowed the dragon spirit of the sacred land of Yaochi, the place in the extreme north, a clone of the god son of the Ji family If he can fight, he will retreat steadily."

He gave examples one by one, and said: "After all, I just borrowed something from outside, not my own strength. Now let me meet him, and I can slap him to death!"

Just as Jiang Yu took his seat, he not only raised his head and glanced at him, but this person's expression was calm, his arrogance was revealed, and he was quite conceited!
Situ Qing also heard his words, and felt disgusted by his posture, and couldn't help snorting coldly: "Shenzi Jiang is only ten years old, and he has such a record. Dare I ask this brother, what gives you such confidence?"

The young man in brocade clothes handed the wine glass to the maid, and replied, "Because I have stepped into the realm of the venerable!"

For a while, many people in the tavern showed shock.

The brocade-clothed man seemed to be only 30 years old, but he already had the cultivation of a venerable. This kind of talent was indeed terrifying, no wonder he was so conceited.

Situ Qing frowned.

He more or less understood that Xi Mo could step into the Venerable Realm at such an age, and the man in brocade clothes in front of him seemed familiar.

"Brother, do you know who's his name?" Situ Qing asked.

"Yang Ye." The man in brocade clothes drank another glass of wine.

"Yang Ye?! But Yang Ye, one of the twelve god generals of Cracking Wind City?"

"Exactly."

In the tavern, there was a sudden gasp.

"It turned out to be the god general Yang Ye, but he is the youngest god general since the establishment of Split Wind City, and even the owner of Split Wind City adopted him as his adopted son."

"Cracking Wind City can also rank in the top five in the Western Desert. This young general has an unlimited future!"

The people in the restaurant talked a lot, obviously they had heard of Yang Ye's name.

"It's actually Yang Ye!"

Situ Qing looked solemn and sat down again.

"What? Is this Yang Ye famous?"

Jiang Yu naturally didn't like this young general who belittled himself. If he hadn't been hunted down by the ancient city of Loulan and wanted to obtain the ancient tea tree of enlightenment, he would have gotten up and slapped him in the face.

"The selection of the god generals in Split Wind City is extremely strict, just like your ancient aristocratic family competing for the succession sequence. Yang Ye is only [-] now, breaking the countless years of records in Split Wind City, becoming the youngest god general, his strength is evident .”

Situ Qing said in a deep voice, "God Son Jiang, if it's not necessary, don't fight with him. Although we are both venerables, killing those venerables in Loulan Ancient City is like killing a chicken!"

Jiang Yu was noncommittal, but before he could speak, he heard Yang Ye's voice from the second floor again.

"Everyone, if the undead mountain is opened, if the Jiang family's god son shows up, please let me know."

Ok?
The monk in the tavern immediately smelled the smell of gunpowder and asked, "General Yang, do you want to..."

"Naturally, he killed the god son of the Jiang family." Yang Ye stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm tone: "This god is going to tell him that there are no people in Ximo, and it's not just a cat or a dog who can make trouble here. .”

(End of this chapter)

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