Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 320 Overseas monks
Sanghai City faces the sea, and the scenery is extremely beautiful, but on a small hill in the south of the city, who would have thought that there are actually two people who can shake the world hidden here?
"Give up?" The young man who imprisoned Ji Hao smiled and said, "How long has it been? It's just a few short years. For us, it's just a snap of the fingers."

"Then do you think I will tell you the secret of Zhou Wu's legacy?"

"It doesn't matter, as I said earlier, I have plenty of time. Besides, there are monks like you in the ancestral land. There must be others. Do you think they can withstand the temptation of overseas fairy mountains?"

The young man looked confident, as if everything was under control.

The corners of Ji Hao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

Although there are very few people cultivating immortals in the entire land of China, how many of those who can succeed in cultivating immortals will be short-sighted?
Even if the so-called fairy island is more attractive, who would easily set foot in an unknown place before making sufficient preparations?
The young monk in front of him who seems to have reached the early stage of Nascent Soul, although he has a rare treasure, does not seem to be as sophisticated as imagined.

Since these overseas monks have not had any apparent impact on the land of Huaxia for hundreds of thousands of years, Ji Hao believes that there must be some ulterior secret in it, which makes them worry a lot.

"I hope Zheng'er can rule the world as soon as possible..." Ji Hao said with a sigh in his heart.

He originally planned to disintegrate Qi from within, but he was imprisoned by the young monk just after half of his plan.

Today, he doesn't know the general trend of the world, he is trapped here, and he doesn't know when he will be able to leave. He can only hope that Ying Zheng can fulfill his wish smoothly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

However, at this moment, far to the south, there was a faint sound of thunder.A suffocating breath followed.

At the foot of the mountain, for some unknown reason, he raised his head to glance at the clear blue sky, then lowered his head again, and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

Only the birds in the forest, as if frightened by the faint thunder, hovered over the forest for a long time, refusing to land.

"This is! Scourge!" The young monk stared blankly at the south, and murmured while looking at the distant sky with an incredulous expression.

However, a look of excitement leaked out immediately.

"Since the scourge comes out, there must be something against the way of heaven! Haha, it seems that some family has moved their minds about the ancestral land, and they have been punished by the sky. No, I have to go to pick up the bargain."

The smile on the young man's face grew stronger, he dropped the wine and food in his hand, and flew towards the south.

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Outside the city of Shouchun in Chu State, the thunderclouds that covered the sun all day long were no longer as powerful as before, and only dots of purple thunderlight remained.

However, seeing the thunder cloud gradually fading away, Ying Zheng's expression was not happy at all.The previous last blow had seriously injured him, even with the Sansheng Stone and the Luosheng Stone, they couldn't completely protect him.

More importantly, the black dragon, which symbolized the fate of Qin, was also hit hard.

However, fortunately, both he and Bai Qi survived this scourge.The injury, presumably rest for a period of time, can also recover.

"Da da da!"

As the thunder cloud receded, the Qin army who had been ordered to leave returned again.

"General!"

Looking at Bai Qi who fell unconscious on the ground, all the soldiers of the Qin army were shocked.

In the previous scene, although they were far away, they could see clearly.Being able to resist the sky-filled purple thunder with their bodies is enough to make them admire.

"The widow ordered you to bring Mr. Wu'an back to the camp as soon as possible. All the Qin troops who were on pursuit missions will be withdrawn and handed over to General Wang Jian!"

Perhaps before that, they still had doubts about the identity of Bai Qi Wu Anjun, but after this incident, coupled with the proof of Ying Zheng who showed his identity at this moment, they have completely believed that their general is Bai Qi, the god of killing who once ruled the Warring States period .

"Here!"

The lieutenant saluted Ying Zheng respectfully, and then carefully helped Bai Qi onto the horse's back.

After Bai Qi was settled, the deputy general walked up to Ying Zheng again and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, won't you return to the camp with the last general?"

"The widow has his own calculations. In addition, today is only a matter, and nothing should be revealed!"

"Here!"

After all the Qin soldiers left, Ying Zheng glanced at the potholed land around him, and said to the swordsmen, "Go back to Xianyang!"

"As ordered!"

Knowing Ying Zheng's identity and the group of swordsmen who had seen Ying Zheng's strength before, they had no intention of resisting at this moment.On the contrary, he is extremely willing to serve Ying Zheng.

However, just as Ying Zheng was about to leave, a monk's aura of the Nascent Soul stage suddenly came from the north.

"It seems that there are really many Nascent Soul cultivators in this world."

Even though he was injured, Ying Zheng could still clearly feel that this aura was not only different from Donghuang Taiyi, but also different from his long-lost teacher Ji Hao.

"Hahaha! Finally let me catch up!" In the sky, a young man looked down at Ying Zheng and the others, and said with a big laugh.

Ying Zheng squinted and looked at the young man in front of him, full of vigilance, and unconsciously tightened his right hand holding Tian Wenjian.

"Did you attract the previous scourge? How did your family let you out, a mere Jindan monk?" The young man looked at the blood stains on Ying Zheng's chest and said with a sneer.

"God's punishment? Family?" With just one sentence, too much information was revealed.

Although Ying Zheng did not refute the young man in front of him for humiliating his minister to death, the young man's mockery made the swordsmen behind Ying Zheng show their anger.

"Heh, where are your followers? Why are there only these mortals?" The anger of the swordsmen was naturally noticed by the young man, but the huge gap in strength made the young man unable to arouse any interest at all.

"You go first." Ying Zheng stared at the young man in the air, and said to the group of swordsmen behind him.

"Want to leave? Leave the treasures on your body first!" The young man sneered, looking at the Tianwen sword on Ying Zheng's waist, he did not hide the desire in his eyes at all.

"Want it? Then come and get it!" Ying Zheng yelled softly, pulled out Tianwen from his hand, and attacked the young man in midair.

The look of disdain on the young man's face was even worse. There was already a huge gap between Jindan and Yuanying.Even though Ying Zheng looked aggressive, the young man was not worried at all.All he cared about was the Tianwen Sword in Ying Zheng's hand.

(End of this chapter)