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Chapter 129 Chongyang Marquis Mansion

“There is only one mother tripod, where did Ziding go?”

Xing Guangdao took the Nether Corpse Mother Cauldron.

The Da’an Dynasty has a tradition of seizing foreign treasures since ancient times. In order to prevent officials and soldiers from acquiring foreign heritage and hiding them privately, they can receive the same salary rewards after they are turned over.

Xing Guangdao looked at this mother cauldron, even in his capacity, this middle-grade spirit weapon was still a powerful treasure.

But he never believed that this old thing called himself back, just to reward himself with a spiritual weapon.

The old Tao made a penetrating laugh:

“There is another Ziding, which fell into the hands of these two people.”

With a flick of his finger, two figures appeared like waves.

It is exactly what Wang Mu and Yu Wenxuan look like.

“Kill them, destroy Feihongzong, Mother-Child Ding will reward you.”

Xing Guangdao glanced at the two of them, thought for a moment, and quickly understood what was happening.

“These two people should be the top of this year’s list? This magic treasure falls into their hands. It seems that the younger generations of the Promise Dao Sect are getting worse and worse now.”

Xing Guangdao laughed mockingly. He also grew up in Nanhuang, and he was also a big brother of the Promise Dao Sect.

Needless to say, there are some things that you can understand by guessing.

This old thing must have bestowed the magic treasure to the disciple, but in the end, the disciple was a trash, and he was defeated with the ancient magic weapon in his possession, and he even snatched the magic weapon away.

“As the saying goes, I often walk by the river, how can I not wet my shoes? I suggest that after Master, you should not touch these alien magic treasures.”

Xing Guangdao put away the corpse mother cauldron, with a serious expression on his face:

“You said, if it wasn’t for me, these two people would go to Kyushu with the magic treasure to file a lawsuit against the Promise Dao Sect’s thousand-year orthodoxy, but they wouldn’t be guaranteed.”

The old man snorted coldly:

“Stop talking nonsense, otherwise, what’s the use of disciples like you? Within three days, I will see the two leaders.”

Xing Guangdao shook his head, showing a distressed look:

“Oh, I think that the commander of my dignified demon enchantment will do this kind of murder and planting! ——Master, you are trying to trap your disciple for unrighteousness!”

The old-fashioned noodles do not change their colors:

“Add another low-grade spirit weapon!”

Xing Guangdao widened his eyes, his voice suddenly increased by three points!

“Master! Feihongzong colluded with the corpse clan, and the sin is to be punished! According to the Da’an law, when the whole family is copied and cut, even the nine clans and the disciples will go!”

…

Feihongzong.

That night of the day.

Another disciple who had gone out of the mountain to practice, suddenly found a quaint cauldron in the forest.

In this great cauldron, there is a sleeping spirit.

“I am the spirit of Kyushu, and I have been persecuted by my teacher. You have great luck and awakened me. I teach you the supreme Cultivation Technique, and also teach you pill refining. I hope that after your cultivation is successful, you can take me to Kyushu. Revenge for me.”

This ordinary disciple of the Feihong Sect thought he had a chance to reach the sky.

I saw that the Gu Pu Da Ding absorbed own Blood Essence, merged into own Dantian, and also taught himself a powerful Cultivation Technique.

“Great! From now on, I will take off completely!”

This disciple made a breakthrough from the Eighth Stage of Qi refining to the early stage of Foundation Building overnight.

“Like brother Wang Mu, I will win honor for Sect and become the top of the temple fair five years later! It is my duty to revive the glory of the Feihong Sect!”

This disciple, awake all night that night, made a great vow in his heart!

But he didn’t know.

In the sky above Feihongzong, which he couldn’t see at all, in the endless sea of ​​clouds, the stars were shining.

Xing Guangdao stood tall in the clouds, with a pity on his face and his hands, overlooking all of this.

What a poor and pathetic guy.

You think you have a great opportunity, but unfortunately, not everyone in this world can be the protagonist.

…

Qingzhou.

Outside Chongyang Pass.

A Sword Ray pierced through the sky and rushed towards Guancheng.

The guard guarding Chongyang Pass shouted:

“Who is here! Stop it quickly!”

After finishing speaking, I smashed a jade talisman directly, and on the wall outside the customs, a monstrous Qilin cannon with a rolling Spiritual Qi appeared on the wall, and its power was close to the realm of Gold Core!

Four people came.

Yuwen Elder shouted loudly:

“Guardians, we have to pass the customs and enter Qingzhou!”

The gatekeeper shouted:

“Is there a Kyushu pass?”

Seeing that the three of them presented the Kyushu pass orders one after another, the gatekeeper inspected them, and their expressions eased.

“It turns out that it’s from Kyushu, I said it earlier.”

Waved his hand behind him

“—Brothers, let go!”

But she took a look at Xiaotao:

“This girl can’t let it go, you know the rules.”

Wang Mu Chao Yuwen Elder said:

“I’ll go immediately on this trip, you take care of Xiaotao.”

After speaking, he rushed into Chongyang Pass quickly.

Seeing Wang Mu’s distant back, Yuwen Elder looked worried. After breaking through the Gold Core, the cultivator was somewhat capable of sensing misfortune and blessing.

He now feels that the crisis of Feihongzong is becoming more and more obvious.

“Grandpa, are you worried about Feihongzong?”

Yu Wenxuan sighed:

“Worrying doesn’t help. This is a disaster.”

Before they left, they also specially notified several Elders.

But obviously, how could they believe such a thing?

Feihongzong is now in the wind and water, so many Sects have come to congratulate you, you suddenly said that there is a disaster, who will believe it?

Yuwen Elder rubbed his eyebrows and sighed long:

“I just hope… The Promise Dao Sect can start slower, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.”

…

Wang Mu passed through Chongyang Pass, unintentionally admiring the amorous feelings of Qingzhou.

He asked the centurion of the gatekeeper to show Own’s intention.

When the latter heard that this son had a connection with the Chongyang Marquis, after thinking about it for a moment, he told him the location of the Chongyang Marquis.

Chongyang Guanzhong is two thousand miles west.

Here is Jiale City, a real city for cultivating immortals.

Life is here for the people, everyone has Spiritual Roots, and everyone can cultivate.

Even the poorest families, children can enjoy the subsidy of the court, at least can cultivate to the basic Five Elements formula.

Wang Mu still has no time to express these customs.

At the fastest speed, I came to the center of Jiale City, and I saw a magnificent city from a distance!

Chongyang Hou Mansion.

There are many handymen in the mansion, all of them are practicing Qi Realm, and they are busy doing chores in the mansion.

In a spacious and quiet study room.

Wearing a generous brocade robe, Hou Chongyang, holding tea in one hand, and an ancient book in the other, read leisurely, showing a knowing smile from time to time.

——Bang Bang Bang.

A soft knock came from outside the door, and a soft and gentle voice rang.

“Master Hou, there is a young man who is begging to see him outside the house, he seems to be very anxious.”

Chongyang Hou put down the scroll, surprised:

“Young man? Did he say who he is?”

The voice outside the door said:

“The man said that his name is Wang Mu, he had met Hou Ye before.”

Chongyang Hou raised his eyebrows, somewhat unexpectedly:

“It turned out to be him?”

Indifferently:

“Let him go to the reception hall and wait, I will be there later.”

…

Wang Mu entered the Mansion of Chongyang with a maid at the Tenth Stage.

Just now, he was so violent that he had no time to appreciate the sight of Qingzhou.

At this moment, I found that Kyushu and Shiwan Dashan are indeed one in the sky and the other underground.

The magnificent atmosphere of the entire Chongyang Hou Mansion is only three points inferior to the Spirit Palace of the Little Spirit Race.

The moment he stepped into the Hou Mansion, Wang Mu suddenly felt that at least thousands of formations had been detected from his body, and ordinary cultivators could not detect it at all.

But he accepts the inheritance of the real person of Lingji, and after gaining the experience of formation, he also knows a lot about formation.

There are at least a thousand formations at the gate of a Hou Mansion, and one formation is composed of thousands of Restrictions. That is to say, there are hundreds of thousands of Restrictions at the door. If you break in without permission, you will be directly exposed to hundreds of thousands. Restrictions blasted into scum.