Chapter 36 The Deal with Prince Changqin
"Master Dao, this is Guangji Hantu. According to legend, it was left behind by the God of Winter, and I got it by accident."

Xia Yuanchen took out a scroll from the cabinet, slowly unfolded it, blue light flickered, cold air filled the air, and the aurora as gorgeous as the extreme north appeared in front of Liu Kang.

If you look carefully, you can see that on the picture scroll exuding extremely cold air, countless stars are densely covered, connected with each other with thin lines, shining brightly, outlining the trajectory of the stars in the northern sky and the cold water under the mountains and rivers in the world. direction.

"Good magic weapon."

Feeling the monstrous coldness contained in the graphic magic weapon in front of him, although there was no wave on Liu Kang's face, there was a trace of joy in the depths of his eyes.

I finally have a magic weapon that I can take out.

Regardless of its size and background, the fairy sword world is far inferior to any of the three thousand worlds in the human world, but at least there are magic weapons at the level of Taoism.

The Guangji Hantu in front of him is said to have been held by the Winter God. It is said that it can summon rain, snow, wind and frost, and has supreme spiritual power.

Putting it in the Xuanhuang Great World, even if it is only a low-grade Taoist artifact, it is self-evident for Liu Kang, who is currently only at the second level of supernatural power.

Not to mention the power comparable to a Taoist weapon, the shocking coldness contained in it is exactly the power needed to practice the Tianhan Xuanming Jin.

It's a pity that Liu Kang didn't practice Tianhan Xuanming Jin, one of the eight great supernatural powers of Yuhuamen. If they can be combined in combination, they will be able to exert the power of supernatural powers and magic weapons to the greatest extent.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for taking the pain to part with one another."

Putting Guangji Hantu in his sleeve, Liu Kang bowed his hands to Xia Yuanchen, and said in a mysterious whisper, "Let me say one more thing, Miss Jinglan will be reincarnated as a slut in the seventh life."

"Idiot? I understand." Xia Yuanchen's eyes paused, a gleam of joy appeared on the corner of his lips, and he thanked Liu Kang again and again, "Thank you, Daoist, for your reminder."

"It's a little effort, don't worry about it." Liu Kang was about to leave when he stopped and asked, "Dare you ask me, do you know the Penglai Kingdom in the East China Sea?"

"Penglai Kingdom in the East China Sea?"

Xia Yuanchen pondered for a while, then nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, "There is a Penglai fairy island above the East China Sea, called Penglai Fairyland, and there is a country on the island called Penglai Country. Penglai has very little contact with the outside world. Yuanchen has lived in the East China Sea for hundreds of years. , the countries in the East China Sea often communicate with each other, and there are many merchants, but they have never seen a native of Penglai. I only heard that there is a princess in Penglai, named "Xunfang", who is intelligent and beautiful, unparalleled in singing and dancing, and married a man in the world. As a husband and wife, they are very affectionate, and this marriage has been a good story in the East China Sea."

Xunfang?

Human man?

couple?

Liu Kang frowned, and instantly realized who the "human man" was.

No mistake, it must be "Ouyang Shaogong"... Well, no, there are still hundreds of years before the plot of the ancient sword, and the two souls and three souls of the prince Changqin have not yet arrived. last life.

When Liu Kang visited the post bar in his previous life, he saw a speculation that the collapse of the Penglai Kingdom was probably caused by the Nine Heavens Xuannv driving the Qionghua faction into the deepest vortex of the East China Sea, causing turmoil in the East China Sea.

Now it seems to be close to ten.

"Exactly, I want to make a deal with him."

Liu Kang made quick calculations in his mind, made a decision, thanked and said goodbye to Xia Yuanchen, and set off for the East China Sea...

In late autumn, the Central Plains is already bleak, the evening breeze is blowing, and fallen leaves are everywhere.But Penglai, a fairy island in the depths of the East China Sea, is still full of spring, full of vitality and colorful colors, and looks picturesque.

A few white clouds leisurely cast cloud shadows, the clear stream reflects the sparkling light, the splashing water wets the flowers and plants on the shore, and there are bursts of silver bell-like laughter from a distance.

"Xun Fang, run slowly." A man in white chased after the pretty girl who was waving a paper kite, his eyes doting on him.

"Husband, you should run faster." The woman in pink looked back and smiled. At this moment, she was slightly out of breath because of running too fast, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and her face became more and more like a peach blossom, and she was unparalleled in beauty.

Seeing that beautiful golden and red kite flying staggeringly in the sky, listless, as if it was about to crash into a bush in the next moment, the man in white smiled slightly, and was about to take it calmly, but he was surprised to find that there was a burst of light on the goldfish kite. The mana fluctuated and stabilized the direction in the breeze.

"Husband, you're playing tricks again..."

Xun Fang, who was dressed in pink, took advantage of this opportunity.After straightening out the excess thread, he turned his head and smiled, only to find that the man in white had a dignified face and looked to the other side with deep eyes.

Following the direction of my husband's gaze, I found that not far away, a tall and gentle Taoist in white was walking towards him with a smile.

"Who are you? Why are you here!"

The man in white could tell at a glance that he was not from Penglai, but more like a monk from the Central Plains, so he immediately put up a 12-point alert in his heart and sternly reprimanded him.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid. I don't have any malicious intentions. I just came here to make a deal with you."

The spring breeze-like smile on Liu Kang's face did not make the man in white relax his guard at all, but began to stimulate the power of the fairy in his body.

"What deal?"

"Things you've lost."

Liu Kang uttered a word lightly, causing the man in white to change his expression greatly, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"Could it be that what he said was my lost life and soul?"

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, the man in white took a deep breath, cupped his hands towards Liu Kang, "Please move to the mansion for a talk, the Taoist priest."

Liu Kang waved his hand, mercilessly, "Forget it, the poor have important matters to deal with, time is running out."

The man in white frowned even tighter, looked deeply at Xunfang again, and smiled gently, "Xunfang, you go back to the palace first, and I'll come back after talking with the priest."

Xun Fang frowned, and found that the things in the depths of her husband's eyes were too complicated, and she couldn't tell what he was thinking, and she seemed to be back in the moment when she was just married.

"Husband, what happened?"

"Go ahead, don't worry about me."

The man in white comforted him softly, watching Xunfang walk out of his field of vision uneasily, and then looked at Liu Kang with a calm expression, his gentle voice sounded like jade, "What exactly do you want to trade?"

Liu Kang didn't talk nonsense, and straight to the point explained the purpose of his visit, "I know the whereabouts of Fen Ji."

"what?!"

The man in white was shocked. He searched hard for this ancient fierce sword for many years, just to find his own soul and four souls, but in the end it was fruitless.

Liu Kang's bargaining chip was something he couldn't refuse, and immediately asked urgently, "Where is that sword?"

"In the Wumengling Valley in southern Xinjiang, after you get back half of your life, you can hand over Fenji to the poor." Liu Kang thought for a while, and then said, "The two of us are at the bottom of the Kunlun Mountains. Let's meet in Xianzhen."

"Is this true?"

The man in white was stunned, and he was ready to be opened by the lion, but he didn't expect Liu Kang's offer to be so simple.

"Besides believing in Pindao, do you have other options?"

Liu Kang didn't want to waste any more time, soared into the sky, turned into a white rainbow, and swept towards the Western Regions.

(End of this chapter)

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