This woman looks about eighteen or nineteen years old. She is in the realm of a saint. She is very thin. Her green robe is full of patches, her hair is withered and yellow, and her face is covered with gray stains. She does not look like a martial saint. She looks like someone who has suffered all the hardships in life. Like a village girl.
However, her behavior made Xin Zhuo very surprised and asked: "What do you mean?"
The woman raised her head, and tears rolled down her cheeks: "Junior, I really can't hold on any longer, so I come here to seek refuge with senior, and I hope senior will take you in!"
"Oh?" Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "I just arrived today, why did you come to seek refuge with me?"
This Luanji Mountain is a place where people cannibalize people. If they are not strong enough, they simply seek death. However, those who come here either have no choice but to come here, or they are tyrannical people who come here with full blood to try. The latter are usually They can eat well, but the former can only struggle hard. Once they can't persist, they will die if they go out.
If he, like Xin Zhuo, had an average cultivation level at the moment, he would most likely be chased and killed if he went out.
Therefore, here, most people with low strength will choose to seek refuge with the strong and struggle to practice. As long as they do not die, there is still a glimmer of hope and a promising future. For example, Jiang Guiyi has seven or eight human saints and three or four great saints under his command, all of whom rely on her to earn a living.
The rules are just like this. However, Xin Zhuo is somewhat famous outside, but he is a pure novice here. How can anyone come to seek refuge immediately?
The woman gritted her teeth, cupped her hands and said, "I saw my senior coming with Miss Jiang Guiyi today. I am afraid that I have an irreconcilable relationship with her, and now I am staying in the residence of the senior Holy King, at least in the Holy King realm, so I came here to seek shelter. "
It turns out that this woman is straight to the point, doesn't hide anything, and is a cheerful person.
"There happens to be a shortage of people to clean the courtyard!" Xue Ji walked out of the room and said casually.
When the woman saw her, she quickly said: "Thank you, madam. Madam is as beautiful as a fairy. She really has the heart of a bodhisattva. This junior Zhang Lingyan will definitely serve you well in the future!"
Xue Ji still liked to hear good things, so she smiled and waved.
Zhang Lingyan was about to get up when a burst of wind suddenly sounded in the distance. Three figures came quickly like arrows and landed lightly outside the courtyard. They were all great saints. One of them, a bearded man, shouted sternly. He yelled and cursed: "Bitch, how dare you run away, you don't want to live anymore!"
Zhang Lingyan had no choice but to kneel down again and crawl at Xin Zhuo's feet, lowering his head and not daring to breathe.
The bearded man glanced at Xin Zhuo, then looked at the dilapidated courtyard, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Senior has just arrived? Junior Zhang Yun is polite, so that I can let senior know that this woman is my seventh The warriors of the team couldn't bear the suffering and fled here!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at Zhang Lingyan.
"No!" Zhang Lingyan immediately raised his head and argued angrily, "This junior lived here twelve years ago and was inexplicably captured by this person. He was treated as a sinner and sent to death. He was used as a dangerous chess piece for them to test. We originally shared everything together. Thirty-six people, now only the junior himself is left!
Not only are they about to die at any time, but they also have to play with them. The juniors have been cultivating for hundreds of years and have finally become saints instantly, but they live so oppressively. They are really suffering in their hearts. I hope the seniors will protect them! "
Xin Zhuo was silent.
The bearded man carefully observed Xin Zhuo's face and couldn't help but lose his patience. He said coldly: "The seventh team is under the disciples of Master Ku Liang. Seniors still have to weigh it up."
"Oh? Are you scaring me?"
Xin Zhuo smiled. Originally he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the bearded man's words made him feel a little unhappy.
The three bearded men looked at each other, their expressions becoming more gloomy, as if they were not afraid of his first-level Saint King cultivation.
"So what if I scare you?"
A loud, rude voice came from above, carrying a dismissive sarcastic tone.
Xin Zhuo looked around and saw a hillside-like building, located in the middle of the "Third Pavilion" above. On the roof of a small courtyard, a burly bald man sat cross-legged, with a string of strings hanging around his neck. The animal skull looks like a Buddhist bead. He is holding a charming woman in his left hand, and holding a wine bottle in his right hand. He takes a sip of wine, which is indescribably bold and domineering.
Master of the Holy King Middle Realm!
Following his loud voice, people rushed out of more than a dozen surrounding courtyards, watching with calm expressions. They were all in the first stage of the Saint King.
There are also five or six Saint King middle-level masters appearing in the "Third Pavilion".
There are so many masters, all full of murderous intent and fierce aura, it is difficult not to give people a great pressure.
The bearded Zhang Yun and the three people opposite had a secretive smile on their faces.
This scene is extremely straightforward and neat. It is just bullying people and using power to overwhelm others. How can there be any otherworldliness or the magnanimity of a martial arts fairy?
Xin Zhuo even felt as if he had gone to the mortal world to join society.
The next moment, he grabbed Zhang Lingyan, threw it casually into the yard, and then slapped it out with a palm, turning his vast energy into a ten-foot-long palm wind.
The faces of the three bearded men opposite had confusion and surprise on their faces. They could not hide or escape. They were shocked by the majestic zhenqi, flew out heavily, and fell into the building of the fifth pavilion. The zhenqi in their bodies was tenacious. He rushed out, stopped himself with difficulty, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. When he looked up again, his face was full of disbelief.
Xin Zhuo seemed to have done something insignificant, and then he looked at the monk above and said with a smile: "I want this woman, Bald Man, just make a path for her!"
There was dead silence all around.
After a while, the Saint King experts all around burst into laughter.
"Very good, that's right. If you can live for more than a month, our five hundred years of hard work will be in vain!"
The monk laughed three times, took the woman and the wine bottle and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Saint King masters all around took cover.
It's like nothing happened.
"Thank you, senior! From now on, this junior will definitely be loyal and loyal!"
Zhang Lingyan was grateful, thanked her in a hurry, and then carefully cleaned the courtyard with caution and care.
Xue Ji approached Xin Zhuo and whispered, "Is it appropriate?"
"Nothing inappropriate!"
Xin Zhuo stretched his body and said, "Do as the Romans do. Others can do it, why can't we? The Saint King is not invincible."
He casually waved a scroll and floated in the air. It was covered with dense "Snow Palace Commandments". The first one was: "You are not allowed to fight in the Snow Palace. If you destroy the building, you will be compensated a hundred times, and the murderer will pay for his life!"
It doesn't matter much to defeat the great sage warriors, but the same sage kings have to fight each other, and no one can afford it.
At night.
The sun and moon in the sky have been shrouded in thick fog, making the surroundings look particularly hazy.
The small courtyard was cleaned cleanly, and special spiritual stone palace lanterns were lit in the house.
Unexpectedly, Xue Ji still had a foodie side. She took out a bunch of snacks, drinks and meat from the storage box, and the three of them sat cross-legged around the dilapidated table. Of course, Zhang Lingyan just sat at the corner of the table carefully.
"The owner of the Snow Palace is the Snow Queen. She is a great person with great cultivation and knowledge. No one dares to mess with her in this hundreds of thousands of miles of Luanji Mountain.
Under the Snow Queen, there are ten ancestors of the Holy Ruins. Most of these ten people are cold-blooded and ruthless, killing at every turn. The most famous among them are the three seniors Ling Junxiao, Ye Yichen and Bai Mu. They are probably not far away from the three paths of Huangji. Yes, he is also the person that Queen Snow King likes the most, especially Ye Yichen. This person was born in the Northern Underworld God Territory and had a miserable background..."
Zhang Lingyan carefully narrated, "But it seems that the empress and the ancestors of the Holy Ruins have been seriously injured recently. I don't know what happened."
After thinking for a while, he glanced at Xin Zhuo and said, "Ye Yichen has a good relationship with Miss Jiang Guiyi. People in the Snow Palace say that Miss Jiang Guiyi is Ye Yichen's beauty!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Tell me about the way of survival in Snow Palace."
Zhang Lingyan nodded: "Our Snow Palace has three halls and one pavilion. The hall is the reward hall, which is used to record the contributions of Snow Palace disciples and distribute tasks; the weapons hall, where contributions can be exchanged for weapons; and the pill hall, where contributions can be exchanged for restoring vitality. elixir, otherwise you will easily die if you have too many tasks and have not recovered yet and start again!
The pavilion is a universal pavilion that can be exchanged for many miscellaneous items, such as clothing, treasures obtained from unknown places, food, beauty products, and even spiritual animals, etc. "
Xue Ji asked curiously: "What are the tasks?"
Zhang Lingyan said respectfully: "There are too many. The realms are different and the destinations are different. I don't know, this junior in the Holy King Realm. It is said that there are seventeen places where the great sage cultivates. The valley where I was sent to die is one of them. .
However, there is one thing that needs to be reminded of the two seniors, that is, try to move as many people as possible together.
There are more than 5,000 disciples in this Snow Palace. There are many warriors of any level. When they go out on missions for a long time and get to know each other, they will spontaneously form teams of forces and give them a resounding name. A team usually consists of five to Ten people, good at offense, good at defense, good at medicine, good at restraint, good at concealed weapons, good at illusions, the most terrifying ones are those who practice magic, they can do it from a distance, but it is said that there are only three people like this in Luanji Mountain at present. People are provided for like treasures!
Once the people in each team die, new ones will be added..."
Xue Ji suppressed a smile and glanced at Xin Zhuo. Xin Zhuo was good at everything. He had excellent medical skills, magical skills, powerful offense, and forbidden mysteries...
Xin Zhuo chuckled, it really felt like an online game in the previous life. Art comes from life, which is quite reasonable.
The night is dark.
Zhang Lingyan returned to her room.
There was only one big bed in the main room. Xue Ji cleaned it and lay down on the bed beautifully, regaining her charming appearance and the beauty of heaven and earth.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged under the window sill, with the "Nine-ring Jade Pure Vase" beside him emitting a faint light. He was thinking about the nature of this snow palace.
Provide support to the Snow Queen?
As Jiang Guiyi and others said, Luanji Mountain is a holy land for the three realms of the Holy Realm, but it is definitely not a holy land for the three realms of the Emperor. Masters like the Snow Queen are still here, and the entire Snow Palace must be used to support her. !
When he followed Jiang Guiyi in, he had carefully looked at it. There was no place in the entire Snow Palace where spirits could be worshiped. When he came here, he didn't know how to practice. (End of chapter)
