Gao Liuze ran away, holding the Immortal True Source that Xin Zhuo had just opened, and ran away without explanation or reason. He ran very fast and arrived at the square gate in the blink of an eye.
This scene was completely unexpected by Xin Zhuo. What is the difference between this and the gangsters in the market? How did a dignified martial artist in the Lingtai realm cultivate to the top?
Your uncle's!
He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and gestured to take action. He just looked at the Yuanke around, wondering if there were any of the disciples from the six major pursuits of the Holy Land, Cave Heaven and Super Sect. Since the world regarded him as a measure of martial arts strength, "Unit", I am afraid that all six families know clearly about my own martial arts skills.
Just when he didn't know what to do, a figure flashed out of the square door like a flying giant. When he came back, he already had a piece of true source in his hand, which was Xin Zhuo's piece of immortal true source.
But Gao Liuze flew far away, fell heavily to the ground, jumped up, his face was extremely ugly, and he was about to yell, suddenly his expression was startled, he saluted anxiously, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Little brother, your source stone."
A woman in elegant palace attire handed over the Origin Stone with a sweet smile.
Xin Zhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to take it, and said, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
The woman returned the greeting, walked behind the few people who came out of the third courtyard, and stood like a servant.
Only then did a group of waiters in the workshop see those people and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "His Royal Highness Prince Jing!"
Xin Zhuo also looked over and saw a total of five people. In addition to the woman just now, there were three old men and a young man.
The three old men were all full of stench and masters of the five realms of decline of heaven and man, but they respected the young man.
The young man is wearing a bright yellow embroidered five-claw golden dragon king's robe, shining with dazzling martial charm. It must be a top-quality Lingbao robe. This man is tall, wearing a prince's crown on his head, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown jade, except for his nose. Big, with undisguised domineering and fearless intimidation in his eyes.
He just put his hands behind his back and didn't show any cultivation, but he looked like the supreme being in the whole workshop. In an instant, he could display the power of the sky and kill everything!
The realm is extremely high, surpassing the five declines of heaven and man.
Aware of Xin Zhuo's gaze, he smiled faintly: "His Majesty's younger brother, Holy Emperor Daqian, personally conferred the title of Prince Jing Ji Pixuan!"
Daqian?
That holy dynasty, with the help of saints, trying to unify the world and control hundreds of millions of people? Xin Zhuo has heard others talk about it at least seven or eight times.
This empire is by no means comparable to the Daqi Empire of Princess Tian Siqi whom I met in Bailiang City. It can ignore the existence of holy lands and even super sects.
The state of Prince Jing in front of him was also in a mess.
Xin Zhuo cupped his hands and said: "I... Li Wumian, a nobody!"
There is really no name available. The name Murong Xiu was originally used was obviously no longer useful in Murong Xiu's family's Shifang.
"Li Wumian?"
Ji Pixuan had a strange expression on his face. He seemed to find it funny, but also seemed to be teasing him. Finally he said, "How about a bet between you and me?"
Xin Zhuo was startled for a moment. He originally thought that Prince Jing was trying to help and introduce himself, and that he wanted to buy the immortal-level true source in his hand. Unexpectedly, it was actually a bet. He was really not interested, so he shook his head and said: "I still want to buy it." If you have something to do, please say goodbye!"
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Ji Pixuan's body swayed, and the dragon shadow around him rotated. The whole stone workshop was shaken three times. Xin Zhuo was so frightened by the pressure that he could not move. He frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Ji Pixuan approached, with an expressionless face, and said secretly: "You and I have made a bet. If you don't want to bet, you have to bet. Don't think that I don't know who you are?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "Oh? Who am I?"
Ji Pixuan said without any emotion in his tone: "Little bandit Xin Zhuo!"
Xin Zhuo's heart tightened, and he looked at Ji Pixuan carefully. He was sure that he had no quarrel with him at all, and this person could not be the trialist in Jinghuashuiyue back then. Moreover, Li Guangling had put a lot of effort into disguising himself this time. Yes, even if Xue Ji is face to face, it is difficult to tell that it is herself. This person...
Ji Pixuan's tone slowed down and he said: "I know that there is something magical about your boy, and I won't make it difficult for you. I will only give you one chance. Tomorrow, you and I will make a bet at Fengxian Pavilion Shifang! If you come, You and I will win or lose in a bet. If you don't come, I will tell Daluo, Dayan, Zijing, Kujian and Huangquan that you can't run away. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will die!"
Faced with this clean threat, Xin Zhuo calmed down and asked: "Bet?"
"He is really a cheerful person!"
Ji Pixuan put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly: "If you lose, your life will stay. If I lose, I will promise you a lifetime of wealth and endless glory. Even the Holy Land and Cave Heaven will not dare to touch you!"
"?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, then turned and left.
Until Xin Zhuo walked away, the woman who had just snatched the true source for Xin Zhuo looked at Ji Pixuan coldly and said: "Prince Jing, you have passed!"
Ji Pixuan looked back at her and smiled frivolously: "Didn't that person think he was dead? What's the harm if you treat him as a dead person and play around with him?"
The woman said: "Prince Jing should know that the responsibility of the Holy City this time..."
"Ji Min, do you want to take care of my affairs?" Ji Pixuan waved his sleeves heavily, "If you don't like it, go back!"
As he spoke, he disappeared from the spot like a ghost.
…
Xin Zhuo hid the Immortal Level True Source in his arms and walked forward quickly. Behind him were dozens of people who were alarmed by the Immortal Level True Source and tried to buy it. However, with the Immortal Level True Source hiding a sword in the source, he Suddenly he wasn't ready to sell it anymore and wanted to see what was inside.
Moreover, he was not in the mood at the moment. How on earth did Prince Jing Ji Pixuan know his identity? This puzzled him very much.
At this time, I squeezed into the bustling crowd, and flashed into an alley, and then flashed into another alley. Looking back, I saw that the person who bought the source had lost track of me. I breathed a sigh of relief. I was about to leave when I saw someone walking towards me. Two old guys came here, holding chicken drumsticks in their hands. They were obviously eating in a mess, but they looked like masters. Who else could it be if they weren't Li Guangling and Gou Xianxian?
The two of them were stunned and said in shock: "We have come thousands of miles to meet you, brother, we have been looking for you for a long time!"
As he said that, he looked at the faint glimmer of light in his arms and said, "You're crazy!"
Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "Stop chatting. If you have a place to stay, I have something to ask you."
Li Guangling said: "Yes!"
…
This is a remote dilapidated house with extremely simple furnishings and is covered with cobwebs and dust. The only place to stay is a tattered mat that comes from nowhere.
The three of them sat on the ground. Gou Xian frowned and thought for a long time, then said: "Old Li, the ancestor of hundreds of operas, is by no means an ordinary person. From my arbitrary point of view, even people who are familiar with each other are very different." It’s hard to detect, especially since you haven’t revealed the slightest bit of cultivation.”
Li Guangling also said: "This skill of mine can be called a miracle. Even if there are many masters in the Holy Land, no one dares to say that the skill of disguise is better than me!"
Xin Zhuo said: "So you didn't say anything."
Gou Xian smiled and said: "If you have to tell me why the prince of Daqian revealed your name in one word, and also added that you were a bandit at the beginning of your career, then it can only be your old friend!"
Old friend?
Xin Zhuo thought for a long time, and to be honest, he couldn't think of who it could be, and said: "Even if we are old friends, how can we know the identity of the disguised person that I can't see through my arbitrary judgment for eternity? Aren't your words contradictory? Lao Gou , can you do the math?"
"Calling me Emperor Gou as an old dog is really offensive."
Gou Xian was a little displeased, and then said: "Don't worry, this grandson Ji Pixuan must have a unique method that Daluo, Dayan, and Zijin don't have. You don't have to worry too much. Anyway, this grandson may not reveal your identity." , you should think about it, do you want to go to the appointment tomorrow?"
Li Guangling also said: "That makes sense, go with him! I'm optimistic about you. If you win, see how rich you will be. Wouldn't it be better to find a backer?"
Xin Zhuo was silent.
Gou Xianzi looked into his arms and said, "You have a good source of truth. Why don't Lao Li and I sell it?"
"Don't think about it. I'll try to see if this sword can be used. My sword should be replaced."
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged and said: "Old Gou, go help me find out where the Zhenyuan Sect is. Old Li, please disguise yourself again tonight, preferably as a woman!"
Gou Xian and the other two looked at him with strange eyes.
Xin Zhuo said: "I have a bit of a feud with the Zhenyuan Sect. I will go to them tonight to ask for the account. I will split the account later."
Xin Zhuo was never the one who suffered losses, so Gao Liuze's grandson's bet should be repaid.
What he lacks most now is to accumulate a large amount of Zhenyuan Zhenqi and Wuyun Stone, which can be used to achieve great achievements. He cannot take advantage of his grandson.
Gou Xian and the two left quickly.
Xin Zhuo took out the immortal-level low-grade true source and looked at it carefully. If it were a sacrifice to a spirit, all the true source would be refined into true energy. It would be difficult to take out the sword inside.
After thinking about it, he summoned Wangyuejing, flicked it, and the Tianwu sword in Wangyue bag flew out on its own. He pulled out the scabbard. The blade was still full of evil, but there were some gaps in the blade. This sword was at best It was the sword of a master in the Lingtai realm of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and it could no longer support his current level.
With the speed of his progress, in the eyes of outsiders, he is already one of the best figures in the world. Even he himself often feels that he has not experienced the various bottlenecks and hardships in practicing martial arts, so the martial arts, mental methods, and skills that ordinary warriors struggle with He has never experienced the origin of elixirs and weapons.
In the eyes of outsiders, weapons are like arms. Obtaining a magic weapon will greatly increase your combat power. This weapon has already been divided into countless levels by warriors all over the world.
Tianwu Sword is too far behind.
After a moment of silence, he tried to use his mental skills to cut the true source with the Tianwu Sword.
Once cut, the gap in the Tianwu Sword became even larger. Fortunately, his Nine Colors Qi was extremely outstanding.
When it got dark, only the last layer of the true source had been cut away. The snake-shaped sword in it suddenly peeled off on its own, and floated into the air with a "clop", emitting strange sword rays, and the whole house radiated. There was an overwhelming "crunching" sound, and there were dozens of sword marks on the ground.
This can no longer be weighed by pure weight and sharpness!
Xin Zhuo felt cold all over his body. He couldn't help but stand up and frowned.
"Wu Ji Yuan Bing! Good guy, he's developed!"
Gou Xianxian and Li Guangling's exclamations came from outside the door.
(End of chapter)
