"This matter is also related to zombies. Last year, we discovered that the First Emperor was laying out his plans in the southern land. This game was used to check and balance the 'gods'. During the Battle of Goryeo, the people from the fifth family in the First Emperor's Mausoleum did not take action. , because they are intimidating the gods and preventing them from intervening in the war." Chu Xiangdao.
"They actually have the power to threaten God!" Wang Laowu was a little shocked.
"The writings of the First Emperor are unfathomable. I have had the chance to come into contact with part of the power he left behind, including the Demon-Slaying God and the Demon Ancestor." Chu Xiang said.
"No wonder, my late master told me not to touch the relics of the First Emperor easily. It turns out that there is such a foreshadowing." Wang Laowu said with enlightenment.
The two chatted all the way. Wang Laowu really didn't know much about the world of cultivation. He didn't know as much as Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang had to believe that Chen Tuan's successor from another generation really didn't know much.
After arriving in Qingcheng, Chu Xiang did not go with Wang Laowu and entered the city alone to avoid being caught.
Familiar streets, familiar gates, everything has not changed, it is still the same as before. The memorial square outside the gate has been restored, and the words "Chu Kun Monument" are engraved on the marble pillars. Looking at the towering stone monument, Chu Xiang's heart was full of thoughts, but he was speechless. His heart felt like it was blocked by a big stone.
It was getting dark and bright, but the person standing in front of the stone tablet remained motionless. Bai Xuanhua was also motionless. He had been standing under the eaves for most of the night. Since he stood here last night, the surrounding area has been cleared by his men, and no one will disturb the people in front of the stone monument.
There was no one around, but everyone around knew that Demon Lord Chu Xiang was here. This was his brother's memorial square. Many people secretly watched the man who had stood all night from a distance.
Bai Xuanhua felt guilty in his heart. He wanted to tell this man who had not made any move all night, but he did not dare to disturb him, for fear that if he spoke, he would interrupt the thoughts of the person in front of him. In his opinion, this man is a god-like figure, with the same status as Junior Brother Chu Kun who once led them to establish their current foundation, but he is far away from him. Of course he wants to close the distance, otherwise he will not wait here all the time.
One night was enough for those who wanted to visit Chu Xiang to know where he was. At noon, the person who had been motionless finally moved and turned to look at Bai Xuanhua.
Bai Xuanhua had a thousand words in his heart, but he felt that none of them seemed appropriate. Only three words came out of his depressed words: "I'm sorry."
"I heard that you have a very powerful teacher?" Chu Xiang said.
"Yes, his name is Gutson, an Italian." Bai Xuanhua said.
"I want to meet him." Chu Xiang said.
"I'll call him over immediately." Bai Xuanhua said, calling someone immediately.
Gutson no longer covered his head and face, his golden hair was flying in the wind, and his foreign face had a different charm. Of course he didn't need it, because now he was the most respected teacher in the Qingcheng University Alliance, one person below ten thousand people.
"Gutterson?"
"Exactly." The tall Italian man with blond hair and blue eyes spoke very standard Mandarin, better than many Chinese.
"are you Italian?"
"good."
"Why come to China, why come here?"
"Who are you? Why?" Gutson, a blond and blue-eyed Italian man, said somewhat unhappy.
"I am Demon Lord Chu Xiang, with my power." Chu Xiang looked slightly cold, and with a grab of his halberd palm, Gutson was sucked towards Chu Xiang's palm.
Gutson was shocked. He did not expect that this demon would attack him regardless of his identity. He wanted to escape but could not escape from the clutches of the devil.
Bai Xuanhua was shocked. He didn't expect Chu Xiang to take action against Gutsen. He was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to make any move for fear of angering Chu Xiang.
"Why do you steal my brother's things? An Italian wants to be tyrannical in China. Have you asked me?" Chu Xiang coldly grabbed Gutson's neck. Gutson's face turned red, but he was Unable to move an inch.
Seeing that Gutson was about to be crushed to death by Chu Xiang, Bai Xuanhua was about to plead for mercy when Chu Xiang let go of Gutson's neck: "You have a chance to save your life with just one sentence."
Gutson rubbed his neck, coughed a few times, looked at Chu Xiang with some horror and said, "I can keep what your brother left."
"I will watch you." Chu Xiang said coldly, glanced at Gutson, and walked away.
The news that Demon Lord Chu Xiang almost beat to death the Qingcheng University Alliance teacher quickly spread throughout Qingcheng, and everyone was talking about it. Unexpectedly, Chu Xiang was so obsessed with it that he actually regarded the Qingcheng University Alliance as a taboo and would not allow anyone to do so. Get involved.
When the leaders of other forces in Qingcheng heard the news, they all lamented that people with different fates had different fates. They had worked hard for so many years to reach their current status and be able to establish themselves stably in Qingcheng. This Bai Xuanhua actually picked up a pie that fell from the sky. I got a protector for nothing.
Who dares to ignore the words of the Demon Lord? The Qingcheng University Alliance has become the Demon Lord's forbidden zone. Who dares to touch them? From now on, only the group of student boys will fight against others. Who dares to hit them.
After Chu Xiang left, Bai Xuanhua hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Teacher, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Gutson shook his head.
"I didn't expect that this demon king would be so reckless about his status and actually attack me. I still underestimated him. He acted unreasonably and was a difficult person." Gutson said.
"It's me who has caused trouble to the teacher." Bai Xuanhua said with some shame.
After leaving the Memorial Square, Chu Xiang changed his appearance to avoid being judged by others. People who wanted to visit Chu Xiang had to give up the idea of visiting after hearing about the Memorial Square, but they did not dare to visit the Demon Lord when he was in a bad mood. .
Familiar streets, Chu Xiang can know where and where with his eyes closed. The most familiar snack stall at the entrance of the alley is still there, but the boss is no longer the same as before. He doesn't know how many bosses he has changed.
Sitting down on a small stool, the sturdy boss greeted with a smile: "Hero, what can you eat?"
"Give me a piece of whatever you have." Chu Xiang said.
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Muddy strong tea, cheap snacks that definitely didn't look good. Just like before, Chu Xiang looked at the street in front of him and the people coming and going, but this time he was not looking for suspicious targets, but was dwelling on the past.
There are snack stalls in the alleys. It is still noon, there are not many people, and there are not many pedestrians on the street, but among the few pedestrians, a familiar figure of Chu Xiang appears. Trade Wind Literature Network
A hidden figure walked straight towards the entrance of the alley, walking with his hands behind his back, showing a majestic air.
Sun Ying sat down on the small stool at the opposite table and said, "Brother Chu is so carefree."
"Brother Sun worries too much," Chu Xiang said.
Picking up a peanut and putting it into his mouth, Sun Ying said: "Brother Chu is too generous. Don't you want to get to know the heroes of the world gathered in Qingcheng?"
"I'm not a hero." Chu Xiang said.
"Only a bear would huddle in a place like this." Suddenly a voice came from far away, and a blue figure appeared in the sight of the two.
"Brother Sun, can you bear this?" Chu Xiang said.
"I'm a bear." Sun Ying laughed.
The blue figure came to the side, frowned slightly as he looked at the things on the table, looked at the stool, but did not sit down, just stuck there like a stick.
"Another bear is here." Chu Xiang said.
"Dog eat dog." Sun Ying said.
Chu Xiang's expression remained unchanged, but the face of the man standing turned cold.
"Does Bear want to eat?" Chu Xiang asked.
"Drinking northwest wind will make you full." Sun Ying said.
"That's really easy." Chu Xiang sighed.
"Yes, you don't have to spend money, and you don't have to speak." Sun Ying nodded.
"No need to sit down yet." Chu Xiang added, took a disposable cup, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Wu Mingzi.
"Stand well, your waist won't hurt." Sun Ying said.
The shopkeeper and the people next to him all recognized this blue figure with a blue hair tied in blue cloth and a long sword on his back. No one in the world except Wu Mingzi did what he wanted. The famous Wu Mingzi actually stood by and watched the two of them eating and was teased. The shopkeeper was a little frightened. If Wu Mingzi got angry and struck with his sword, the whole alley would be deprived of food.
Wu Mingzi's face turned a little livid. If looks could kill, Sun Ying and Chu Xiang might both be dead.
Wu Mingzi sat down on the stool with a livid face. If he lay down on the ground and looked closely, he would find that there was just a thin line between his butt and the stool, and his butt did not touch the stool at all.
"Brother Sun also likes eating peanuts?" Chu Xiang asked, twisting a peanut.
"Peanuts are delicious." Sun Ying stopped in front of him holding a peanut. The peanut was not too close or too far from Wu Mingzi's face.
Wu Mingzi glared at Peanut with a murderous look, a cold air swept over him, and the peanut skin disappeared.
"Peanuts without skin have no soul." Chu Xiang shook his head.
"Peanuts have no skin. They are called peanut clothes. They are rich in nutrients and are a good medicine for stopping bleeding, dispersing blood stasis and reducing swelling. People who eat peanuts and rub off the peanut clothes are the stupidest." Sun Ying said seriously, and then took out the skinless ones. Eat the peanuts.
Wu Mingzi glared at the peanuts on the plate again with a livid face. The cold breath swept across the plate, and all the peanuts on the plate were peeled off.
"What a waste of natural resources." Chu Xiang shook his head and sighed.
The shopkeeper carefully listened to the two talking for a long time. He originally thought that the two of them would talk about some secrets of the world or some earth-shattering events. Who knew that after talking for a long time, they were actually discussing the issue of a peanut. He couldn't help but be shocked.
"Brother Chu, do you know that Shushan has appeared?" Sun Ying said.
Chu Xiang nodded, Shushan Sword Immortal, this legend for hundreds of thousands of years has been confirmed by the Demon Envoy.
"I heard that Shushan is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world." Sun Ying said.
"Fellow Taoist Wumingzi is here, it seems inappropriate to say this," Chu Xiang said.
"Their swords are different from mine." Wu Mingzi said coldly.
Wu Mingzi's sword is a Tao sword, a sword that can gain the Tao of heaven and earth. Shushan's sword is an anti-Tao sword, a sword that specializes in killing.
"What's the difference?" Chu Xiang asked.
"The sword is a sharp weapon." Wu Mingzi said.
The sword is originally a sharp weapon, a weapon, born for killing. Killing is the most primitive function of the sword. Wu Mingzi means that the sword of Shushan is a sword that returns to the primitive.
"Brother Sun, are you interested in visiting Shushan?" Chu Xiang said.
"Why not?" Sun Ying said.
"Keeping your head and staying away from others all day long is like being a mean devil." Wu Mingzi said coldly, knowing that Chu Xiang was going to avoid the limelight again.
"It's true that I have lost my courage." Sun Ying nodded.
"If you can't fight, why don't you run away? What can you do if you are alone and weak?" Chu Xiang said nonchalantly.
