The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 107 God's Envoy Luo: The Outside World Is Too Dangerous

"Fortunately, I finally managed to protect the respect of the Zhenwu sect..." Xuan Xin was heaving a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw a starry sky expanding rapidly in the world that trapped Shen Ye.

In his shocked gaze, the infinitely expanding starry sky exploded the intercepted world, and then directly ran over him.

Xuan Xin only felt as if he was bumped head-on by an ancient war elephant, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out instantly.

The crowd who were still cheering for Xuan Xin's explosion just a second ago were stunned, is this the end?

"Uncle Xuanxin, cheer up!"

"If I remember correctly, it seems to be the tenth trick?"

"When he fought against Master Xuanxin, he still didn't forget to continue the legend that he couldn't beat ten moves!"

Compared with the astonishment of the disciples, the focus of the outside scene experts was on the starry sky.

"Could it be, that's his inner world?"

"It's too exaggerated, even my appearance on the outside scene is not as solid as his inner world!"

After breaking through the external scene, the internal scene will appear externally, which can condense the corresponding illusory dharma form, but the initial dharma form is in a state of nothingness and is very unstable. Therefore, before crossing the first ladder, the strong external scene seldom use their own dharma form.

But Shen Ye is lucky, he can directly use the "inner world" when he is adjusting the inner world!

Shen Ye arched his hands: "Sorry, I couldn't stop the last move."

Hearing Shen Ye's apology, many disciples felt rather comforted.

Master Xuanxin was the only opponent he couldn't hold back. Doesn't it mean that Master Xuanxin was very close to his limit!

In this way, Master Xuanxin can only be regarded as a loss, right?

Master Xuanxin vomited blood so well!

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Xijiange and Zhenwu faction are located in the north and south of Dajin Huazhou respectively.

After obtaining the achievement of picking a real martial artist with a sword, Shen Ye searched for the boat on the first floor and headed north.

The building boat started, Shen Ye sat on the deck, leaning on the railing and looking at the water sparkling.

He and Huayue both have aloof temperaments, many people want to come forward to make friends, but because there is no reason.

A boy dressed as a scholar shouted loudly on the deck: "My compatriots, the moment of my life and death in the Central Plains Wulin is coming!"

A good person asked: "What? Is that group of savages from the grassland coming to attack?"

The scholar shouted loudly: "Just a few days ago, the overseas barbarians defeated the masters of the Zhenwu sect, and my Central Plains Great Sect's majesty has been completely lost!"

Someone laughed and said, "It's just a fight between young people, what are you talking about so seriously?"

"The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest. If the overseas barbarians planted the seed that the Central Plains is not as good as overseas in the hearts of my Central Plains youths, there must be a large number of youngsters going overseas to seek immortality and ask. If things go on like this, the foundation of my Central Plains martial arts will be dug out. broken!"

At this moment, a young man dressed as a rich man sat down at one side of the square table: "Brother, you are so elegant!"

Shen Ye sized him up a bit, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency is also in good spirits."

The rich young man opened the folding fan, and nodded at the scholar who was shouting loudly: "What do you think, brother, about what the scholar said?"

"It's nothing but sensationalism!"

While the two were communicating, another stunning girl in a simple white dress sat down opposite Shen Ye.

"Master Shen, we meet again."

The rich man seemed to be amazed by the young girl, with a lustful expression on his face.

Shen Ye turned the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, "Miss Sang, are you going to chase me down in reality?"

Gu Xiaosang smiled sweetly: "How can I, a defeated general, dare to act fiercely in front of the young master? I just have something I want to ask the young master."

Shen Ye smiled and looked at the tall man standing behind Gu Xiaosang: "The senior brought by Miss Sang doesn't seem to be here to have a peaceful exchange with me."

Gu Xiaosang said "timidly": "Elders in the church, don't worry about me meeting you, please forgive me."

The rich young man came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Brother, who is this girl?"

"Her? Her name is Gu Xiaosang."

"Gu Xiaosang, what a good name, it's all about picking spring mulberries, why are there so many leaves..." The rich man shook his head and chanted, suddenly his body froze, and he began to tremble crazily like a cold attack, "Ha, ha, ha, today Why did it suddenly become cold? You continue, I didn't hear anything."

Shen Ye ignored him and asked, "What does Miss Sang want to ask me?"

Gu Xiaosang's eyes fluttered: "Your Excellency, when you left the ruins, did you ever see a stone tablet with dragon script and phoenix script written on it?"

Shen Ye said frankly: "I see it, it's in my hands."

Gu Xiaosang's eyes became more and more attractive: "I wonder if you can sell me that stone tablet? No matter what the price is."

Shen Ye shook his head lightly: "Sorry, I also use that stele myself."

The envoy standing behind Gu Xiaosang said at the right time: "Junior, if I were you, I would consider the current environment before making a decision!"

Shen Ye clapped his hands together: "Senior is right, we really should clear the scene first!"

"Clear the field?" The envoy frowned slightly, did he mean that?

Shen Ye patted the rich man's shoulder: "Brother Assassin, stop shaking, it's time to do it."

The rich young man really stopped shaking, raised his head and shot two dark eyes: "As expected of the Three Realms of Sword and Cold, you are really sharp!"

"It's a pity, why did you say it? You could have died without any pain without knowing it, ah..."

The rich young man screamed, and instantly turned into ashes.

Shen Ye was amused in his heart, he could feel that the assassin's aura was very close to the second stage of the outdoor scene, and his real strength was still higher than him, but it was a pity that he was a little stupid, and dared to let him put his hand on his shoulder.

If the immortal fire burns the body, even the dharma body at the level of a human immortal will surely die!
The God Envoy of Luo Jiao only felt his hands and feet were cold, he was a master at stepping over the first ladder, and he couldn't even recognize the identity of this assassin.

There is only one possibility, this assassin is a blue-rank assassin who can assassinate master-level powerhouses!

But it was such a powerful blue-rank assassin who died inexplicably, which made him very insecure.

Seeing that someone died, it was still so horribly dead, everyone on the deck immediately dispersed, and many people jumped into the water in fright.

The scholar who was in pain at that time also ran away quickly, his left foot mixed with his right foot, and he fell on the flat ground, which happened to fall at Shen Ye's feet.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" The scholar cried until his tears flowed down his cheeks.

Shen Ye enthusiastically stretched out his right hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

"Really, really?" The scholar tremblingly stretched out his right hand, resting on Shen Ye's fingertips.

Shen Ye's tone was gentle: "I'm not a bad person, but you are!"

The scholar's body froze, and before he could react, he was burned to a pile of ashes.

"Is he also an assassin?" The envoy was taken aback.

Shen Ye said with a bit of resentment: "The assassins of Burenlou need to improve their IQ. How can they kill people like this?"

After speaking, he smiled and looked at the God Envoy Luo Jiao: "By the way, senior, where did we just talk?"

Luojiao envoy swallowed hard, how did he feel that this seemingly harmless righteous young man was ten thousand times more dangerous than him, the cult envoy?
　Will this progress be a little too fast?I figured it out, if I write it normally, the length of the Lord of the World may be about the same as that of the Zhetian. I am trying to speed up the pace these days, and I may finish writing forty or fifty chapters, but I am worried that some places will turn too fast. Too obtrusive and not lubricated enough.

　　
　
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