There are a total of forty-six streets and small streets in the Holy City, but there is only one Holy Street, which is the busiest and broadest street on the central axis of the Holy City.
The Monument of the Unity of Heaven and Man is actually a street sign. The reason why it is called "Unity of Heaven and Man" is because it is said that this kind of state of mind is needed to become a saint in a neutral place. It is also because the warrior who became a saint on the Holy Mountain was in this holy street. Breaking through the four forks in the cultivation realm, attracting hundreds of birds to the sect, and flowers falling from heaven and earth.
At this moment, under the "Unity of Heaven and Man" monument at the four intersections, there are piles of top-grade Wu Yun stones and densely packed True Sources. They are gathered together in one place and shine brightly, reflecting the surrounding streets.
There were warriors everywhere, on the roadside, in the palace, on the palace, and even in the air. They came from all over the world, including all major holy places, caves, and super sects.
Saint Zhe Feiyan of Taichong Holy Land, Holy Son of Huangquan Xiao Jingyi, Marshal Han Jiulang of Jiu Sihai, Saint Qingxuan of Northern Hades Palace, Peacock of Confucian Mountain, Young Master Wu Tiange of Dayuan in the east, Ancient Queen of Beihai Yi Chu Youyun, Daluo Saint Qiongyu, Baixiaolou Mo Ruyu, Daluo Pavilion Master Xie and others were actually among them.
Most people don't know where these massive Wuyun Stones and True Sources come from and what they are used for, but no one dares to rob them. After all, those who can come up with such a large amount of wealth must be those few, and they can't afford to offend them. , whoever touches it will die.
Until noon, two figures slowly approached on the street in the distance. The warriors around them noticed that the real master had arrived and couldn't help but make way for a passage.
Xin Zhuo walked very slowly, ridiculously slow. He was waiting for more sacrifices from Feng Luoyuan, and he was also thinking about the reliability of the four words "near miss but no danger" predicted by Gou Xian before coming to the Holy City. Things like divination are really magical sometimes.
Now he suddenly realized that the word "surprise" should belong to today, and the word "no danger" should belong to the ancient clan.
Gou Xianzi's words "It can still be like this" seem to have guessed the ending. This old guy still has two brushes!
Finally, if I waste my terrifying ancient energy, how far can I teleport?
This was a gamble so bold that it was like dancing on the tip of a needle. He walked away and lost his life.
When he raised his head and saw the dense crowd of warriors, and the fluorescent Wuyun Stone and True Source at the intersection in front of him, he felt that he could take a gamble!
"Brother, we're here!"
Why bother said with a smile: "I am very strict when doing business, I will do what I say, and I will never cheat. Can you count the quantity?"
Xin Zhuo looked around at the dark warriors around him and said, "No need to click, I believe you!"
He stepped forward and reached out to touch the Wuyun Stone. He was wondering where to get so many Wuyun Stones, but here he is. It's so unexpected, everything is perfect.
He Bi walked over, his steps inexplicably heavy, and said, "I wonder how you can luck with so many Wuyun Stones and True Sources? How do you get them?"
"That's right!"
There were warriors around and said with a smile: "Your Excellency must be here for business. There are so many Wuyun Stones and True Sources. I don't know how you are going to transport them. Do you want help? I know how to transport Zhou Tianshu, and I am good at moving things!"
Another person said: "Although I don't know how to move around the world, I have the strength to help you transport it. As long as I pay you a reward, one hundred thousand high-grade martial arts, what do you think?"
There was roaring laughter all around.
"Brother, go ahead and move as much as you can. You can also hire people, hehehe... hahaha..."
Then why hold on to your big belly, as if you heard the funniest joke in the world, laughing up to the sky, laughing louder and louder, and the next moment, the laughter stopped suddenly.
The laughter of countless warriors around them also stopped, and many people's eyes widened, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying——
Xin Zhuo suddenly waved his hand gently at the mountain-like Wuyun Stone, and the number of Wuyun Stones like yellow sand disappeared without a trace in an instant. Yes, it was an instant.
Not only that, he walked towards the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of true sources piled up together, and sprinkled large water stains. Then all the dazzling true sources turned into dried and broken stones.
The Wuyun Stone and True Source that had just blocked the four forks and were taller than three palaces were now empty!
This disappears at first glance, giving people a strong visual impact and a sense of discomfort.
Countless warriors were stunned!
He Bi's expression was the most exciting, changing from laughing to frozen, then surprised, and finally turned into shock.
"witchcraft!"
Some of the warriors shouted angrily.
"It's you……"
Liu Qi, the great elder of Zhenyuan Sect, suddenly jumped out from the crowd and said angrily: "The broken true source is all your fault. You are an evil cultivator!"
He Biyi finally reacted, but his fat face was very dull, and he just looked at Xin Zhuo coldly.
Xin Zhuo suddenly sat down and seemed to be responding to Liu Qi's words, saying: "That's right! I know magic, so what does it mean to have a mere Wuyun Stone and True Source? I will swallow as much as I can!"
As he said this, he looked at He Bi and said with a smile, "Let's get started!"
Then why be surprised and say: "What to start?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Kill me, just like that snowy day, under the Commandment Monument in Qiugong Pavilion!"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and thousands of warriors had no idea what he was talking about.
Only, in an attic, Taichong Saint Zhe Feiyan suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
"Saint?"
A group of deep-looking warriors behind her looked at her in surprise. The saint had never shown such a side before.
In another attic, Han Jiulang, who was sitting cross-legged with a big horse and a golden sword, looked very imposing. His pupils shrank, his burly body trembled, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
In a palace, Qingxuan, who was dressed in silver armor and gauze, and had a heroic appearance without losing the gorgeous charm, was stunned.
Why did you laugh dryly at this time: "I don't understand, you shouldn't have given me the immortal source of yesterday?"
Xin Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and pulled open the torn curtains, revealing a broken beam inside. The immortal-level true source was gone, and the stench was gone. He said, "Why bother? Grand Elder Jia Wuwei!"
Why was he stunned for a moment and said: "You... know me?"
Xin Zhuo pointed to his head: "My memory is very good, surprisingly good. I have met you once. You are one of the ancestors of the eighteen sects of Haotian Sect, and you are now a disciple of Da Luo!"
Why bother shook his head, stretched his waist, his belly became shriveled, and he lost weight, turning into an old man with gray beard and hair: "Your memory is indeed very good, what does this mean?"
Xin Zhuo said: "If masters from other holy places and caves come to me and buy that piece of fairy-level true source, it's fine. Only you, the elder of Daluo, come disguised as a philistine warrior. It's a bit weird! It's even weirder. The is...
I felt two eyes staring at me and an overwhelming murderous aura locked on me. I have always been very sensitive to murderous aura! If Daluo's masters of the five devastations of heaven or the saints and saints want to kill me, just do it directly. Why bother playing with these boring tricks? So, it’s not them who want to kill me!
Now, taking me to this street and doing something that attracts everyone's attention, I suddenly thought of that old master and that old nun back then! "
"Xin Zhuo! You are really smart. You can draw inferences about other situations and you can guess right. No wonder some people commented that you were unparalleled in wisdom, intelligence, and heroic skills. That's right! Do you like it?"
In the distance, a figure in colorful clothes suddenly landed not far away. Her aura was full of disillusionment. She seemed to be very strong, but also seemed to be very weak. She was a woman, not very beautiful, but she had a unique wisdom and insight. All the charm is strange.
"what did she say……"
"Xin Zhuo!!!"
The word "Xin Zhuo" suddenly caused thousands of waves among thousands of warriors in all directions. This name represents a ruler to measure the strength of warriors. The fierce man that the Great Holy Land, Cave and Heaven work together to hunt down!
In the past few years, it can be said that it has become famous all over the world, and everyone knows about it!
Is this person Xin Zhuo? ! !
Countless scorching eyes stared at Xin Zhuo, trying to see what was different about him.
Xin Zhuo reached out and touched his face gently, restoring his original appearance. He was taller, his face was handsome, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to have a unique aura that was different from other people in the world!
The expressions of the thousands of warriors around him changed slightly. Their appearance was completely inconsistent with the imaginary fierce man Xin Zhuo. He looked as handsome as a boy next door.
This kind of person is actually Xin Zhuo? !
In the surrounding palaces, the Confucian Peacock sighed.
The corners of Da Luo Saint Qiong Yu’s lips evoked a smile.
The faces of Wu Tiange, the young master of Dayuan in the east, Chu Youyun of the ancient Beihai royal clan, and others were full of curiosity.
Taichong Saint Zhe Feiyan, breathing rapidly, ignored the questions from the masters of Taichong Holy Land and jumped to the window, her graceful figure trembling slightly.
Han Jiulang's angular face also showed a trace of helplessness and depressed depression.
Qingxuan walked to the window and seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.
Xin Zhuo looked at the approaching woman at this moment and said: "People from Baixiao Tower?"
The woman smiled and said, "Oh?"
Xin Zhuo said: "I am very confident in my disguise skills. If I can figure out my identity, and the first one to jump out, there must be someone from Baixiao Tower, and the people in your Baixiao Tower have a weird aura, seeming to be strong but not weak. It seems like he is calculating something every moment.”
The woman said: "That's right, I am the owner of the eighth floor of Baixiao Tower, Tuoweihuang, the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha prophet, Mo Ruyu is my biological sister, Xin Zhuo, today you are dead and have no life, I can only blame you for your greed." , has been reluctant to leave..."
"Okay! You can get out!"
Xin Zhuo stood up indifferently and looked at the sky, "I don't want to see any of the saints, saints, or holy places today. Old Ghost Dongfang, Master Soul Slayer, get out of here, I know you are coming! "
"Xin Zhuo, you are still as arrogant as before..."
Two terrifying pressures suddenly came from outside the Holy City. Two rolling clouds appeared in the east and west sky. They arrived in an instant. The entire Holy City began to tremble. It seemed that the air was rippled, as if it was about to be shaken. Generally torn.
The ultimate sense of oppression enveloped the hearts of all the warriors, and their bodies felt as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
This is a kind of martial arts that transcends the shackles of martial arts, and even the saints and saints in the Holy Land Dongtian never possess it.
"Saint? Quasi-saint!"
Among the group of warriors, there was an old man who had a profound realm and had lived long enough. He looked up with shock in his eyes.
Frankly speaking, the Five Decline of Heavenly Man can eliminate nine out of ten warriors in the world. It is difficult for many people to even see Yuanji masters in this life, let alone quasi-sages?
"I've met Da Luo Half Saint!"
"I've seen the Semi-Saint Venerable of Bauhinia Holy Land!"
Peacock, Qiong Yu, Xiao Jingyi and others instantly flashed out of the attic and saluted.
"I've met the Quasi-Holy Master!"
The dark warriors in the city all knelt down and worshiped.
(End of chapter)
