Chapter 395 Black-robed leader

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Yang Si lay in Chu Yi's arms and opened the virtual screen that only he could see to play the Jianghu game.

Fortunately, the Jianghu game and the system are separate. The function of the system is to obtain things and recharge from the Jianghu game.

The shutdown of system functions does not affect Yang Si's normal progress in the game, otherwise Yang Si would be a little depressed.

Now four or five days have passed since they defeated Yang Sheng.

Over the past four or five days, the Three Holy Kingdoms have been particularly quiet.

Yang Dingyue didn't take any action, but let Yang Jiajun rest in peace.

After all, there have been several consecutive days of fighting during this period, which is very tiring for the soldiers of the Yang Family Army.

Two days ago, the situation of the battle in Chihu in the Western Territory had been completely spread!

Yang Si became a land god, and the news of the killing of Zhidian spread.

It has had a great influence on the folk and martial arts in Daxia.

Anyway, four or five days have passed, and Yang Si has paid back more than 20 million of the more than 40 million and nearly 50 million points he owed. It is estimated that he will have paid off all the points he owed in less than half a month.

The system should be back to normal by then.

In the past few days, Yang Si has started the follow-up mission of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms in the Jianghu game. However, the cycle of this mission is a bit long, and it is estimated that it will take half a month to get it.

But no matter how long the cycle is, Yang Si still has to get it. Not to mention that the full version of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a peerless existence, although there are currently no follow-up clues.

Secondly, the Yang Si Zhen sect's current level of skills only has one Ji Dao Shen Sword Jue, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which are only six levels.

Now the Eighteen Palms of the Sixth Level Dragon Subduing are somewhat behind the times. Fighting against the Zhijie warrior is not as effective as the full version of the Ji Dao Divine Sword Art. When fighting with the Zhi Dian warrior before, it can be seen that the sixth level The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are really a bit useless.

So no matter from which aspect, it is necessary to get the complete version of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon in the subjugation stage.

...

While Yang Si was leisurely advancing the progress of the game.

In Zhongzhou, Daxia, there is a group of buildings, small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and corridors on a mountain peak. Bursts of piano music or whistles echoed.

This is where Bellagio is located.

In a pavilion, a girl stood in a daze facing a white jade lyre for a long time.

At this time, a tall woman walked in.

"Hey~ Junior Sister Qingyuan, you have been out of your mind for several days. Do you miss your lover?" Situ Nian looked at the dazed girl and said with a smile.

The girl came back to her senses and her face turned slightly red: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

It was Qingyuan of Bellagio who was in a daze.

"You dare to say it's not..." Situ Nian sat next to Qingyuan and reached out to touch the white jade lyre: "What you played just now was the entry song. You have been playing this song these past two days. Obviously You don’t like this style of music.”

"Senior Sister~" Qingyuan lowered his head slightly.

"He walks so fast, do you think I can still catch up with him?" Qingyuan said in a low voice.

During this period of time, Qingyuan had been practicing hard in seclusion at the Paramount Palace, and he was very serious about it.

Murong Xian'er also provided Qingyuan with some resources such as elixirs, and Qingyuan successfully advanced to the seventh level and became the youngest first-class musician in the history of the entire Bellagio.

But just after leaving the customs, Qingyuan learned that Yang Si had reached his limit and showed great power on the Chihu battlefield.

Originally, a breakthrough was a good thing, and Qingyuan should be happy, but Qingyuan's mood was a little low during the two days after leaving the country.

"Silly girl, why do you have to compete with a monster? And even if you like him, there is no need to catch up with his strength."

Situ Nian said speechlessly.

"But~ I want to be like Sister Chu Yi and be able to stand by his side and help him." Qingyuan's eyes were filled with desire.

What was spread together was not only the legend of Yo Yang Si, but also Chu Yi, who was standing next to Yang Si, was also a topic.

"Qingyuan, Xiaonian."

At this moment, a voice came.

"Palace Master!"

The two stood up quickly.

The person who came was none other than the Palace Master of Baile Palace, Murong Xianer.

"Qingyuan, you just broke through the realm, and there happened to be some news from a disciple. There seems to be some weird things happening in the South China Sea. Xiaonian, please take Qingyuan down the mountain for a walk."

Murong Xianer looked at Qingyuan: "Anyway, this little girl Qingyuan's thoughts are probably not on the mountain anymore."

"Palace Master~" Qingyuan lowered his head.

"Nanhai? What happened to Nanhai? Aren't all those demon monks already cleaned up?"

Situ Nian was stunned for a moment.

After the last demon monk incident, monks were basically invisible throughout Daxia, and Buddhism in Daxia was also very low-key during this period.

"It has nothing to do with the demon monk. I'm not very clear about the accrual situation. It seems to be a cult." Murong Xian'er shook her head.

"Okay, I'll take Junior Sister Qingyuan to have a look."

...

The other side.

Somewhere in an unknown place, on an empty platform, more than twenty men in black robes stood and waited quietly.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat solemn.

Moreover, the more than twenty people present had vague auras, and they were all warriors of the End.

The two men in black robes standing in front had no breath on their bodies and looked like ordinary people.

But the other Zijing warriors looked at these two people with awe, a presence that could make even Zhiming warriors stand in awe...

Brush~

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the top of the square.

"leader!"

Everyone present spoke in unison.

The visitor nodded slightly, then glanced around.

"There are a few people. Can't they come back in time?"

The black-robed leader said somewhat displeasedly.

"No...except for those who were looking for the Martial God Temple overseas and couldn't come back in time, everyone else is here. It's just that we have lost a lot of good players recently!"

One of the leading men in black robes answered.

Hearing this, the black-robed leader paused slightly.

"southeast?"

"Where are the commanders of the West and North?" the black-robed leader asked doubtfully.

"Chief, Beitong led people to Snow Country to snatch the Martial God Water Key, but lost contact immediately. I have sent people to Snow Country to inquire about the situation, but there is no feedback so far."

"As for Commander Xi... he's dead."

"Dead?!" The black-robed leader suddenly raised his voice: "What's going on? Did he meet another old immortal?"

"..."

"..."

"The Golden Key of the Great Xia Martial God? The Yang family? Yang Si? Can actually kill the strong Zhi Dian? Control the thunder?!"

"Interesting, let me go there myself. This place is relatively close to the Snow Country. I will go to the Snow Country first, and then look for the Yang family in Daxia."

"You work harder to find the Martial God Temple and the Martial God Wooden Key that disappeared last."

"Yes! Chief!"

...

Of course Yang Si didn't know all this, but Yang Si's face looked ugly right now!

In a military tent, Yang Dingyue, Yang Yanxuan, Yang Si, Chu Yi, and some generals of the Yang Family Army were present.

The atmosphere at the scene was very dull!