Chapter Ninety-Nine I’m Not Walking Alone

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Kuang Ming blocks the road, and the murderous intention is naturally absent.

Zhuang Gaoxian smiled happily and strode away. He left the three of them behind and left his Zhuang country.

Ku Jue's scorched old face wrinkled up and he was not polite to Kuang Ming: "Who is here! Dare to provoke Buddha?"

"We have met before." Kuang Ming said calmly, "There is no need for you to pretend not to know each other."

"Bah! Who knows you!" Ku Jue came forward with a fist: "You dare to rob me, you thief, you dare to rob me, eat my Three Treasure Fist!"

The fist is at the tip of the stick, and then moves up the pole.

The sound of gold and iron is like a Buddhist song.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already exchanged blows.

Kuang Ming waved his hand to resist, and murderous intent rose up from behind him, turning into a sky snake piercing the sun. He looked down coldly: "Then let me introduce myself to you again - I am Kuang Ming, the commander of the Evil Army of the Da Jing Empire. , have you made up your mind?"

Fighting with a strange real person has completely different meanings than fighting with Commander Jing Bajia.

"You kid! After two hits, you become anxious." Ku Jue deliberately pretended not to hear, but he also knew that he was really unconvincing, so he sneered: "Do you think you can stop Buddha?"

Kuang Ming exhaled a breath as clear as a white rainbow: "Then let's try it."

Seeing that he couldn't help but say so, and put on a desperate posture after just a few words, Ku Jue immediately became angry.

"What kind of evil is evil? Lord Buddha doesn't believe in this evil today——"

Ku Jue yelled angrily: "Zhao Huai, fight him!"

As soon as he moved his steps, he was already on the opposite side of him, heading straight in the direction of Zhuang Gaoxian: "I'll help you keep an eye on Zhuang Gaoxian first. Come over after you deal with this guy!"

Zhaohuai:......

Kuang Ming:......

"I am not representing myself today. I have no personal friendship with Zhuang Gaoxian. I am representing Jingguo and Yujingshan to protect this Taixu Alliance." Kuang Ming did not catch up. He knew that his voice sounded bitter. I can hear it.

"Although I don't want to be so arrogant. But I must tell you now - at this moment when I am here under my orders, if you still dare to influence Emperor Zhuang to participate in the alliance and ignore the interests of the country, I will regard this as your response to the alliance. A challenge from the Tao Kingdom. Jingguo will regard this as a challenge from Xuankong Temple and Mount Xumi to Jingguo!"

Each word is like a sergeant forming a formation.

Get ready to fight!

There is no need to doubt the authenticity of Kuang Ming's words. He must have been authorized by a higher level in the Taoist sect to make such a statement.

Zhaohuai sighed, put on his brocade cassock, took his jade rosary, turned and left.

A real person in the world who had a heavy responsibility guarded Zhuang Gaoxian outside the country of Zhuang for several months. All he could do has been done. As for starting a war with fellow sects...it's not up to him to make the decision. It is also beyond the capabilities of Mount Sumeru.

[In view of the general environment,

Ku Jue's flying figure also stopped in the air.

Can Xuankong Temple challenge Jingguo?

This problem is not even a problem.

What's more... he can never represent Xuankong Temple, he can only represent himself. At most, a purification ceremony is added.

He didn't look back, but after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked, "Can't I just follow you for a while?"

At this moment, he didn't look like he was being arrogant, but more like asking.

But Kuang Ming just flicked his fingers together, and a yellow talisman between his fingers caught fire and burned up instantly.

Kujue's body is also fixed in the air!

Kuang Ming said expressionlessly: "This is the Purple Void Calm Talisman. It was drawn by the Master in a special distraction, just to get you - I thought I wouldn't be able to use it."

Ku Jue's stubbornness was indeed beyond his expectation. But he doesn't care about the grudges between Ku Jue and Zhuang Gaoxian. He is a soldier and only carries out the orders of Master Yujingshan.

He turned around and took a step, walked to Ku Jue and held it. He said indifferently: "How dare you attack me today, ignore the tacit understanding between Yujing Mountain and Xuankong Temple, and challenge the majesty of Jingguo. I have not caused serious consequences.

, no criminal liability will be imposed. I will personally send you back to Xuankong Temple and ask your sect to strictly discipline you and ban you for three months. Are you convinced? "

Ku Jue could not open his mouth or speak at all.

I'll give your grandma a big dick!

His eyes widened with anger!

Kuang Ming didn't look at his expression, and of course he couldn't understand his curse. Just like this, he held him with one hand and led him to the Xuankong Temple.





The heavenly drums stirred the Taixu, and the earthly drums resounded in the Dragon Palace.

Thunder rolls thousands of miles away, and the sky and the earth are in chaos!

At the gate of Taixu Mountain, the final completion of the Taixu Illusion Realm is being completed. Powerful men from all walks of life are waiting attentively to guard the mountain and protect the road. The world was called, and representatives from all major forces came one after another to participate in this alliance.

They can represent the "now" of the human race, and they indeed hold the highest authority in this world.

And in the Changhe Dragon Palace, sits the "future" of the human race.

It will take time to verify whether these geniuses of the human race can reach the future. But there is no doubt that...if anything happens at the Dragon Palace Banquet today, all the young geniuses present will be wiped out, and the future of the human race will be lost for at least twenty years.

Because they are so important, the Seal of Mountains and Rivers in Pengriyong Town, Kowloon has been inspired. At this moment, the Changhe Dragon Palace is completely calm and no accidents are allowed to happen. It can be said to be the safest place in the world.

The phantom of the Dragon Lord is sitting high on the throne, and the geniuses in the palace have their own moods.

This great banquet lasted for many years, and almost every time someone was named in history. What bright moments will appear today?

The Dragon Palace waiter brought out delicious dishes one after another. Some of them can replenish one's cultivation, and some can recuperate one's spirit. Xuanxuan is better than big mouthfuls, and it is a pleasure to eat.

Instead of being on both sides of the hall, Jiang Wang could see him eating when he raised his eyes.

Until a certain moment, Zhong Xuansheng raised his head, caught Jiang Wang's gaze, and pointed at the plate in front of him with a grin, as if to say that this was delicious.

The yellow relic next to him seemed to be still sulking, but not too noisy. Or maybe it has officially entered the state and is preparing for the next stage. Come to think of it, the reverse journey that has already blossomed will surely surprise everyone.

Jiang Wang held a jade chopstick in one hand, the tip hanging on the dinner plate, and did not move for a moment.

The other hand made a fist, and the moon key in the palm flashed and disappeared.

Sure enough... Taixu Illusion Realm can no longer be entered.

Ye Qingyu looked over and said, "The delicacies of the Dragon Palace are very delicious. Why don't you eat them?"

"I don't like to eat." Jiang Wang said, lowering his voice: "I will pack up this table later, and you can bring it to An An."

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but laugh, and replied in a low voice: "I've kept everything that Yun Country doesn't have. Don't worry, eat it, now she can eat these."

They are like students gossiping in a quiet classroom.

There are indeed "little notes" that have been passed around for many years.

Jiang Wang used his kuaizi to pick out a little Shuang Xin marrow, put it in his mouth and pondered it slowly.

It is cool first and then becomes bright, slightly sweet with lingering fragrance.

It is indeed delicious in the world.

There are so many problems in this world, and there are also so many beauties.

He put Kuai Zi down. The jade chopsticks tap on the dinner plate, making a subtle and lonely sound.

Ye Qingyu cast a questioning look.

Jiang Wang smiled warmly and said, "Let's pack it up. I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with."

Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment, his eyes like clear streams shining on the slightly pursed lips. In the end, he just put down the jade chopsticks in his hand gently: "Then I'll wait for you."

The voice of Long River Dragon Lord Ao Shuyi sounded from high up at this time: "I am very happy to meet the geniuses today. Recalling the past when the emperor was a king, the road was full of blue and blue, I am really lucky in my time!"

"Jiang Wang." She lowered her eyes: "Four years ago at the Yellow River Meeting, you won the first prize in the world, and I happened to be in the audience to witness it. Today we meet again in the Dragon Palace. I seem to have seen the younger generation, and we are very close... I don't know. Are you willing to perform a sword dance for everyone before this banquet to enjoy the occasion?"

Jiang Wang said politely at the banquet: "There are thousands of rivers in the Yangtze River."

Everything is calm because of His Majesty Longjun, and Jiang Wang is of course His Majesty's descendant. It's just that... what Jiang learned is a killing sword, and it really doesn't look good when danced. I'm afraid it will only ruin the mood, not add to it. "

The majestic Changhe Longjun had no intention of embarrassing any young man. Seeing that Jiang Wang disagreed, he waved his hand: "Then -"

But Jiang Wang continued: "But for today's feast, Jiang Wang did prepare a gift... I will get it and give it to Lord Long!"

Fu Yunqin in front of the emperor smiled: "Is there any other gift that you have that Dragon Palace doesn't have?"

Jiang Wang didn't look like the kind of young man who would be eager to prove himself. He just responded calmly: "We'll let you know when you send it."

Ao Shuyi raised her hand to signal Fu Yunqin to stop talking, and looked at Jiang Wang with interest: "Didn't you take this gift with you?"

Jiang Wangdao: "I came in a hurry and was not properly prepared."

He smiled a little apologetically: "Still on the way. It should be there soon."

Long Jun smiled slightly: "Then you go and come back quickly. Without you, the banquet will be desolate!"

"I will do it as soon as possible." Jiang Wang smiled warmly and said, "Because I have been waiting for a long time."

Then he stood up with his sword in hand.

"Wait a minute!" Xu Xiangqian suddenly recovered from the whispers and called out: "What gift? I will accompany you to get it."

He was mainly curious and wanted to find a time to be alone and ask Jiang Wang about his relationship with the women who appeared today.

Although he is a brilliant and talented man, handsome, talented in both civil and military affairs, and has an unparalleled poetic talent, he only has one senior sister to take care of him, and he has to be tested at any time. Mr. Jiang, a boring gourd who only knows how to meditate when he enters a brothel... Why?

What is wrong!

Jiang Wang smiled calmly: "You should accompany me to take care of Senior Sister. I'll be right back."

Xu Xiangqian was still waiting to speak, but Zhao Wuyan gently tugged his sleeve and said in a manly voice: "What if... I also want you to accompany me?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiangqian had already sat down.

Senior Sister Zhao has never done this to him. At this moment, his bones are all numb: "Hey, why do I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my legs and feet? Senior Sister, you know medical skills, please help me..."

I don’t remember Jiang Wang at all!

Jiang Wang smiled and shook his head. Amid many overt or covert glances, he put on his green shirt and walked out of the Dragon Palace alone.

Leave all the noise, brilliance and scenery behind.

Only a lone figure is left to watch from a distance.





"The sky is high, ninety-nine thousand~"

"Tear off the white clouds~walk the sheep~"

"Brother, where will you put your steed?"

"Why did you run away~Run away~Run to the heart of my sister's house~"

The pastoral song is long and floating in the distance.

A pure white yak pulled an uncovered cart.

Sitting in the car was a man wrapped in robes and wearing a huge cloak. Of course, his true appearance could not be seen clearly. He was holding a scroll of scripture in his hand, written by Cang Tu Shenwen, called "The Scripture of Divine Grace".

Of course he is Cang Meng who was beaten back halfway.

As a living divine envoy, he has long represented the will of God Cangtu, walking in the world and being worshiped by herdsmen.

For every piece of faith you receive, you get a piece of distracting thought.

He listens to prayers and ignores resentments.

In the past few decades of practice, he has always closed his eyes.

Otherwise, we cannot look directly at the evil in people's hearts.

But this time, he opened his eyes... and could not look directly at Li Yi's sword.

This time he proved the cave truth and went south to participate in the Dragon Palace Banquet, not just to be a stepping stone for Li Yi with the strength of his first entry into the cave. He is on a mission to boost the momentum of the pastoral country and to demonstrate the great achievements of the convergence of all religions. He used eyes that had not been opened for decades to release his innate terror!

But still lost.

One person, one sword, one horizontal stroke.

pure

So pure that it can cut through everything.

It also cut off his ambition to attend the banquet.

Go south, go south.

Going south has been the dream of grassland people for many years, but in the long history, this happens every time. It's like a natural chasm, like the Milky Way...it's impossible for a herding horse to cross.

Go south, go south.

The grand plan of going south has never really been successful, and has always been realized only in songs.

At this moment, he was sitting on the bullock cart, with the wind blowing in the wilderness, rubbing the scriptures with his fingertips, and reading his scriptures quietly. The world is lonely and the time is long.

And in the boundless blue color, a person gradually came.

Wearing a heavy bronze ghost face that weighed down his cloak.

The person who doesn't show his true face meets another person who hides his true face.

Cang Meng recognized this person.

Zhao Rucheng repeatedly set records in Erdemili and won the heart of Princess Yunyun. He was also known as "the most beautiful man in the world".

How could he not feel it?

Many people think that Zhao Rucheng is the most beautiful one on the river viewing platform. Yeer calls her "Yankui" because Yankui is only selected among women.

Although Ye'er is flawless, Zhao Rucheng's appearance transcends the meaning of gender and is almost the same as the appearance of a goddess of beauty.

Amidst the sound of wind blowing through the wilderness, it was Cang Meng who spoke first.

"I am the only one participating in the Dragon Palace Banquet this time." He said.

"I know," said the man wearing the bronze ghost mask.

Cang Meng said again: "I won't participate anymore. I was defeated by Li Yi and I can't go back."

The man wearing the bronze ghost mask looked up at him, slightly surprised, but still said: "I know."

Cang Meng stopped stroking the divine text with his fingertips: "So where are you going?"

"Go where I should go." The man wearing the bronze ghost mask said.

"How do you define...what is where you should be?"

"We can only define ourselves."

Cang Meng felt that kind of self, so he asked: "Do I have to go?"

"I have to go."

"Have you told His Highness Yun?"

"You should have said that."

"should?"

"said."

"His Royal Highness Yun agrees?"

"I can only make sure that I informed you."

Cang Meng sighed softly: "Tell me, is it God's will that I meet you here?"

"The king has the highest authority here."

"Then let me change my words." Cang Ming followed Shan Ruliu: "Do you think this is God's will?"

"Don't attach so much boring meaning to ordinary things." The man wearing the bronze ghost mask had short hair, and his words were equally simple and direct: "We all took shortcuts, we just met by chance."

"Do you think... I should stop you?" Cang Meng suddenly asked.

"Were you injured after being defeated by Li Yi?" the man wearing the bronze ghost mask asked.

Cang Meng said honestly: "The injury is quite serious."

The man wearing the bronze ghost mask said——

"Then it's best not to."