In the Jiantian Palace, Yi Qingyang stared at the information in his hand and exclaimed with urgency: "Tianzun, the evil king has appeared above Luoshui. He seems to be competing with your junior, regardless of victory or defeat. , everyone has their own injuries. Now, whether it is in the court, in the rivers and lakes, or even in the book alley and teahouse where the gangsters and dealers gather, they are all discussing you."
There was a lot of uneasiness in his eyes: "Perhaps, those ghosts in the dark world are also aware of your existence."
Chen Xiu smiled leisurely and looked at the distant sky, "Everything is as I expected, and it is all under my control."
As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, as if holding the vast world in his palm, and said meaningfully: "Four Lords of the Jianghu, this is the trump card of Yeying Pavilion! It is also the last card of those hiding behind the scenes! Once , if the Four Lords of the Jianghu are lost, they will have no one to use, and they must come in person!"
"But, the evil spirits in the Netherworld have the power to devour souls and seize souls." There was still uneasiness and worry in Yi Qingyang's words.
"Yi Qingyang, you should know what it is like outside this world, right?" The clear and calm words sounded quietly, and Yi Qingyang's eyes suddenly trembled.
In the depths of his pupils, the stars that seemed to have been blocked by millions of evil spirits reappeared.
Yi Qingyang clenched his fists with intention, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "This side of the world is floating alone in the universe of death. In the void in all directions, there are kings of ghosts who are comparable to immortals!"
He lowered his head slightly, and his words were a little more helpless and desolate: "If there is no Heavenly Lord coming to this world, I'm afraid I will be close to despair!"
"To realize the immortality, one has the power to annihilate the stars and the sun with a flick of the finger. Even though the heaven and earth in this world are vast and boundless, in the eyes of the peerless immortals, they are like droplets in the ocean, easily destroyed! Then, the question arises! Why? None of the many ghosts from the underworld who are waiting in the void, ready to move, have taken action?" Chen Xiu said indifferently, his words were cold, like the cold spring of Jiuyou, which made Yi Qingyang's eyes tremble slightly!
He murmured: "This is because we are in a situation, so we can't see it clearly! They didn't take action, and it was definitely not out of compassion. It could only be that there is a special legal principle in this world that blocks their true actions." Come here!"
"That's right. This power not only completely intercepted the ghosts in the dark world outside the sky, but also forced the great creation realm masters in this world to hide behind the scenes, almost being suppressed! Such a domineering and unparalleled power , Almost rewriting the rules of heaven and earth, this is a level that the half volume of the Martial God Code cannot reach." Chen Xiu slowly spoke, with a deep meaning in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is also the case for those Creation Realm comrades. The real reason for being suppressed and willing to stay here - the power to suppress those with great supernatural powers in the Creation Realm!"
"This is also the real reason why the great clans here have survived to this day!"
Chen Xiu slowly raised his head, looking directly at the evil god outside the sky, his fingers slightly closed, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly gathered.
The huge figure in the starry sky suddenly disappeared!
The huge body bloomed like fireworks, bloody and magnificent roses bloomed in the sky, and many wreckage fell like meteors.
At this time, Yi Qingyang noticed that the broken limbs, which contained evil connotations, were completely swallowed up by the fire and turned into dust at the moment they were about to sink into the sky of Daqi.
Outside the huge planet, there is a barrier of light standing like nothingness.
Even the body of a fierce ghost in the Heavenly Immortal Realm cannot shake this barrier at all!
"Tianzun, Qingyang is still puzzled." Yi Qingyang frowned, "In this case, why don't those great creation realm supernatural powers take action themselves? With their magical powers, it only takes a moment to annihilate all living beings in the sea, why don't they choose Take action? Are you afraid?"
Chen Xiu's words were a bit more playful: "You're right about this, it's because of fear!"
He smiled strangely and said: "This barrier is enough to suppress those with great magical powers in the Creation Realm, so those who set up here must also be in the Creation Realm! The battle of Creation is known to all the heavens and heard by all nine heavens! Once they appear in the world of mortals, In order to protect this world, the great supernatural beings realize that there must be a war! The moment the war breaks out, everything here can no longer be concealed and will be made public to all the heavens and worlds! They want to monopolize this world The overbearing power, so I chose to act covertly!"
"And because of the existence of this barrier, the ghosts outside the sky cannot enter, and the evil ghosts in the world are suppressed by the supreme divine power. Those who have great supernatural powers in the creation realm cannot show up in person. Under forced circumstances, they chose to cultivate the human world. The forces serve as eyes and ears. That Night Shadow Pavilion may be their 'hands and feet' to interfere in the human world! Now, the four kings of the world have taken action, proving that there is no one left in the Night Shadow Pavilion! Once these so-called four The complete failure of Jundu means that the people behind the scenes will definitely come in person! Because, under my many previous arrangements, they will only think that something bad will happen when Lu Xian arrives in the imperial city." Chen Xiu He spoke with a sneer, with a hint of bloodthirsty and coldness in his words, "Once they show up completely, that will be the day when they stop killing evil and slaying ghosts!"
I see!
Yi Qingyang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Is this the game of creation?
It seems ordinary, but it seems that he is making a move every step of the way, with countless killing blows!
This is a real game where everything will be lost if you are not careful!
After passing the gate and walking into the inn in front of the imperial city, Lu Xian was waiting to enter the imperial city tomorrow, while Xiao Longxiang and Jian Jiu chose to enter the city.
The streets here intersect vertically and horizontally, forming a checkerboard shape.
At this time, a breeze blew by, blowing up the pale tea tea in the distance!
boom--
The sound of the gavel sounded, echoing in the empty pavilions.
Jian Jiu rarely smiled, and said with great interest: "The protagonist of today's storyteller should be you."
"Me?" Xiao Longxiang blinked slightly.
"The Battle of Luoshui shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry. Who doesn't want to know all the details? [Evil Lord] Yingtian came in person, but returned defeated. This alone is enough to cause an uproar. What's more, it hurts Yu. His is just a trace of your master's true meaning. How can it not shock people, how can it not make people curious?" Jian Jiu said jokingly: "If you don't believe it, I will go to the tea house and listen to it."
With that said, he lifted the curtain and walked into the tea room.
At this moment, the storyteller was already sitting in the center, surrounded by people on the three floors inside and outside.
The storyteller in a green shirt slowly took a sip of tea and said with a faint smile: "Thank you for all the support. The story I told you heroes today is extraordinary. If you enjoy what you heard, please give me a few words. The reward is so that I won’t drink a few bowls of tea from this shop in vain.”
With his long sleeves swaying, the storyteller gently shook his folding fan, held down the gavel, and said loudly: "What I'm talking about today is the shocking battle that took place outside the Imperial City and above the Luoshui River during the day. ! This battle can be said to be unprecedented, shocking the heavens and the earth, making ghosts and gods cry, making the wind change color, and the mountains and seas shake!"
"But this battle is a game between two peerless beings! The winner is Yingtian, who is now the leader of the Four Lords in the Jianghu and one of the worshipers of Yeying Pavilion, known as the [Evil Lord]! How many years ago, he already The first level of Zhengdao is comparable to the Taoist masters of the five directions! Now, a long time has passed, and no one knows his true strength! It can even be said that if there are no hidden ancestors in the world, then he is the first level of martial arts in the world. one person!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion in the huge tea house! !
"Storyteller, is this true or false? Did the [Evil Lord] Yingtian, the leader of the Four Lords, really take action? If it was really him, how could he be injured?" There was a big man. He argued with confusion.
The storyteller smiled calmly, with a calm and calm expression. He gently knocked on the gavel, signaling everyone present to keep quiet.
Jings rose, voices echoed, and the noise gradually dissipated.
The storyteller's words were long and calm, and he said quite casually: "Your Excellency, this is what I say, and you will listen to it like this! Whether you believe it or not is entirely up to you! After all, I am just a wanderer who sells goods. It’s a story in your heart! And stories are always 30% false and 70% true. How to identify and treat it is all up to you! As for me, I just want you to have fun listening to it, and then make some money. It’s just a reward.”
At this time, he chuckled and said leisurely: "You must be curious about [Evil Lord] Yingtian's opponent, right? As a defender, he is Zhengliu, the subordinate of Commander Chi Nu Yan Chi, [Fire General] Pinzhe Chongxiao Lieutenant, Xiao Longxiang! This year, he is said to be in his early twenties, a young man."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Storytellers, are you talking nonsense? Don't think that I don't know the military system of Da Qi! We, Da Qi, established our country with martial arts, and all the official positions in the army are in line with martial arts cultivation! If he is only a sixth-grade Zhechong captain, then his cultivation He must be below the fifth level! How can such a guy withstand the attack of Evil Lord? What's more, that Evil Lord has suffered quite a lot of injuries!" A man shouted sternly from the side.
The storyteller was startled again, and said quite calmly: "Don't worry, my story has not begun yet! That Xiao Longxiang is indeed only a sixth-grade Colonel Zhechong, and his cultivation is still a sixth-grade. Usually sparse!”
"But!" His words suddenly became a bit more harsh, raising the atmosphere in the room.
"However, on a stormy night, Xiao Longxiang stayed in the temple at night. When he was about to close his eyes and rest his mind, he saw the wind and rain in the sky quietly. On the distant mountain in the distance, there was a tall figure slowly approaching , like a god! That one is a god who came to the world, an ancient and powerful existence! He personally taught Xiao Longxiang the supreme martial arts and exquisite magical powers. Before leaving, he taught Xiao Longxiang It left a mark on his body."
The storyteller shook his head and his head while speaking in a rhythmic manner, which made many listeners present extremely fascinated.
At this time, Xiao Longxiang also followed the storyteller's narration to analyze the battle situation.
In the battle above Luoshui, [Evil Lord] Ying Tian relied on the power of the surging river, the power of the shadow covered by the flower boat, and the power of the sky to suppress him, but he was unable to completely crush himself. Even in the confrontation, he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation between Qi and Qi, but he still had the power to resist, and Wu was completely absorbed in his soul and heart.
Facing his killing move, he used the "Mountains, Ghosts and Gods Shock" in the "Innate Universe Kung Fu" to borrow the power of the five mountains to counter it.
Now that I think about it carefully, it is quite inappropriate.
"At that time, I was in Luoshui, and I had the power of water. If I could use the second style of 'Shui Xi Tao Tian' at that time, I might be able to use the vastness of Luoshui to my own use, so as to block that guy's shocking power. Fist." Xiao Longxiang held his chin and analyzed the previous battle situation, with many lights and shadows flickering in his eyes.
After all, his ability to adapt was still somewhat inferior.
At this time, the storyteller's story has reached its climax:
"That day, on the Luoshui River, Xiao Longxiang's bamboo raft passed by [Evil Lord] Yingtian's flower boat. At this time, the shadow of the flower boat fell, completely covering the bamboo raft. At this moment , Ying Tian stepped into the air and killed Xiao Longxiang."
The storyteller patted the tree and said in a serious voice: "The Evil Lord is the Evil Lord after all. His martial arts are transcendent, and he is also very knowledgeable in the methods of the soul! His punch not only contains the power of a million, but also has the power to destroy. The power of God! Even a first-grade warrior cannot resist it!"
At this point, he changed his subject and said loudly: "But this Xiao Longxiang, how can he be an ordinary person? He is a peerless genius taught by gods! In this breath, he has already punched out, like a god Banzhao ordered the power of the Five Sacred Mountains! This punch is both as heavy as the Five Sacred Mountains and as powerful as the Five Sacred Mountains. It is almost worthy of being able to block the evil king's killing punch!"
At this moment, the tea room is already full of seats.
Hearing this scene, people were even more amazed.
That Xiao Longxiang was actually able to block Evil Lord's killing punch? This strength is enough to make him proud of the sky! !
"Let's go, it's all just talk." Xiao Longxiang slowly turned around and walked towards the inn.
Jian Jiu couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and said softly: "How often is what the storyteller said true, and how often false? Is your master really a god who came to the world?"
"I haven't been recognized by my senior yet, how can I be called his disciple?" Xiao Longxiang shook his head slightly.
At this time, the two people walked across the stone bridge. Suddenly, a middle-aged man in white appeared directly in front of them.
He appeared like a ghost, silently!
The middle-aged man was sitting quietly on the stone steps at the head of the bridge, with an indifferent and calm expression. He was leaning on a green wooden cane in front of him. His whole person seemed to be there and not at all, as if he existed between reality and illusion. It was really disappointing. People are amazed!
Xiao Longxiang's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he took up a fighting posture!
For some reason, the sense of oppression given to him by this middle-aged man was even greater than that of the Evil Lord!
"I heard that you once fought against Ying Tian on Luoshui and were undefeated. I am very curious and want to see it." The middle-aged man stood up slowly, and his momentum suddenly changed!
In the distant Jiantian Palace, Chen Xiu suddenly opened his eyes: "Here he comes!"
(End of chapter)
