"Brother Yu, try how this wine tastes."
Ancient road, in the long pavilion. Bai Ziyue picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for Yu Liancheng and King Xianghu.
Yu Liancheng drank a glass of wine, and as soon as it hit his appetite, a warm breath rose up. It seemed that the fragrance was exuding from 48,000 pores, and it was indescribably comfortable.
He immediately praised: "Good wine."
Yuan Xiang'er also took a sip and said with a smile: "This is the monkey wine that Ziyue has aged for decades. It can activate qi and blood and prolong life. Brother Yu is also very lucky. It happened to be just these two days. Brewed.”
"Haha, after drinking our wine, no one dares to go out of his way to kill anyone. After drinking our wine, he will not kowtow before the emperor..." Bai Ziyue laughed. Although there was no exquisite idea in the song, it was full of pride and domineering. Chic and unrestrained: "Drinking alone is the most tasteless thing. Being able to drink with two close friends is the joy of life."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "This is extremely reasonable."
Three more days have passed since the incarnation of the Dream God Machine was defeated.
Naturally, Yuliancheng couldn't stay in Fox Valley for long, so he had to return to Qingzhou and sit on the border.
And today is the time to say goodbye.
"Thank you both for taking care of me these days. If you need anything in the future, just come to Qingzhou to find Yu." Yu Liancheng raised his glass and drank it down again.
The two demon immortals looked at each other, and the White Ape King considered his words and said: "Qingzhou, that is the territory of the Champion..."
"Haha." Yu Liancheng laughed and said: "You two guessed right, a certain family is the champion."
When communicating with the two demon immortals before, they used the name "Yuliancheng" instead of "An", and his temperament was really different from that of the legendary champion, so the two of them didn't have much. think.
Until Yulian City passed through the tribulation, Meng Shenji appeared.
And Meng Shenji once said something like "The seven states and twenty-five provinces in the East have become rich and prosperous because of you."
And everyone in the world knows that the seven states and twenty-five provinces, mainly Qingzhou, are the territory of the champion.
It is impossible for such a peak martial saint to appear out of thin air, and the champion is one of the three greatest martial saints in the world.
Then all this is self-evident...
"It turns out...Brother Yu is really a champion." The White Ape King looked surprised.
"Brother Yu's performance is not at all consistent with the rumored champion." King Xianghu smiled charmingly.
Yu Liancheng said: "Oh, what does the champion look like in your eyes?"
Xianghu King thought for a while and said without hesitation: "Domineering, arrogant, lustful, arrogant, the pride of heaven..."
"Haha, this is who I am in the eyes of the world. But if I'm approachable, gentle and polite, then the man from Yujingcheng will probably be unable to sit still." Yuliancheng glanced in the direction of Yujingcheng.
The Fragrant Fox King and the White Ape King nodded. The ghost immortals who have lived for hundreds of years are by no means stupid.
Of course they understood that if the champion had not behaved arrogantly and lustfully, then how could Emperor Qian be assured of handing over the military power in the east to him and let him take charge of one side.
"However, the image known to the world is right for one thing." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.
"Oh, which point?" King Xianghu asked.
Yu Liancheng did not answer, but instead started talking to the White Ape King.
Half an hour later, the three of them walked out of the pavilion. Yuliancheng said: "After seeing you for thousands of miles, we will have to say goodbye. Let's say goodbye today and see you tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something. He turned around and approached the Xianghu King, took a bite of her mouth, and then said with a smile, "I am sick."
Amid laughter, it flew away.
The White Ape King looked at the Fragrant Fox King with a half-smile.
The Xianghu King's pretty face was slightly dizzy, but he remained calm and generous.
"This guy is quite interesting."
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Yu Liancheng returned to the Champion Hou Mansion.
After returning to the Hou Mansion, instead of hanging out with the harem, he immediately went into seclusion.
Yu Liancheng was promoted to Human Immortal and Second Thunder Tribulation in a short period of time, and he gained a lot from his battle with Mengshenji.
Now is the time to lay a solid foundation, digest experience, and prepare to become a Yangshen and shatter the vacuum in the future.
While in seclusion, Jin Xixi from the harem group came to him with something important to report.
After Yu Liancheng thought about it for a while, he gave a few instructions and retreated again.
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night.
Qingzhou.
A gust of wind blew, the dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone down.
It was reflected on an old man with long white hair and dressed in black.
The old man stood in the window with a blank expression, as if he was looking up at the moon.
His state of mind was extremely peaceful, like a calm lake. Suddenly, he suddenly felt a breath as soft as moonlight.
This breath is subtle and undetectable, like a few wisps of dust falling in the dark night. But the old man's five senses were so sensitive that his spotless state of mind was instantly broken.
The old man sighed softly: "The Marquis asked this slave to come to the Champion's House to inquire about the news. He was careful all the way and did not dare to reveal his whereabouts. But he didn't expect that the Champion's eyesight was so good. It was my mistake."
"Okay, Butler Wu is indeed a martial saint who combines spirit and body. He is indeed remarkable." Amidst the roar of an eagle, a man with a hooked nose in a cloak appeared.
The old man looked at the hook-nosed man and said with a calm expression: "Unexpectedly, the Condor King, one of the eight great demons in the world, has also taken refuge with the Champion. But if this old slave is not wrong, you, the Condor King, have not survived even one thunder tribulation. Passed. I'm afraid it won't be easy to capture this old slave by yourself."
The old man in front of him is none other than the Chief Butler of the Hong Mansion, the Chief Butler of Wu, one of the three great gentlemen in the capital, and the most loyal and strongest lackey of Hong Xuanji.
But no one knew that this old man, who looked approachable and without any imposing manner, was actually a martial saint who combined spirit and body.
The reason why he appeared in Qingzhou was because Yang Pan felt that the secret method on Champion Hou had been broken and told Hong Xuanji.
After thinking about it, Hong Xuanji gave the task to his most trusted butler and asked him to inquire about the information first.
After all, the entire Qingzhou was taken care of by the champion and his harem. Even though Hong Xuanji had many capable people under his command, it was none other than Butler Wu who could take on the task of investigating.
It's a pity that Hong Xuanji and the others underestimated Champion Hou's intelligence and intelligence.
Qingzhou is the base camp of Yulian City. The moment Butler Wu set foot in Qingzhou, he was already discovered.
However, despite being discovered, Butler Wu remained calm and composed in the face of the world-famous Eagle King.
He has advanced to the realm of the Martial Saint, and his fist spirit is highly condensed and can break all evil laws. The blood energy covers an area of tens of feet, and the ghost cannot get close. What's more, he is Hong Xuanji's most loyal dog, and he is the best in terms of magic weapons and martial arts.
"So, what if we add the old monk?" A dull voice sounded in the night.
Under the moonlight, a burly monk, about forty or fifty years old, walked out. With a sneer on the corner of the monk's mouth, the energy rolled away with a sound, and it felt like a bright sun in the sky. He looked at Butler Wu, with a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes: "Hey, Hong Xuanji's lackey, you can't run away today."
"...the remnants of the Great Zen Temple..."
Looking at Monk Jingren, Butler Wu's expression gradually became serious.
Buddhism is not prosperous, and there is only one big Zen temple in the holy land that can really produce masters.
Looking at the murderous intent and hatred in the monk's eyes, Butler Wu easily guessed that he was a remnant of the Great Zen Temple.
After all, in the battle that destroyed the Great Zen Temple, Hong Xuanji took the greatest credit.
Of course, the most important thing is that he felt the majestic fist intention and energy from this monk. I'm afraid this guy is also a martial saint, maybe even stronger than him.
Butler Wu looked around casually.
He was looking for a way out.
The opponent is a ghost fairy and a martial saint.
You definitely can't defeat it if you fight, but you may not be able to throw it away if you run.
But suddenly, Butler Wu seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Silently, a sharp stabbing pain spread from Butler Wu's back to every corner of his body. Every muscle in his body immediately reacted strongly.
bake!
The huge Martial Saint's blood energy was released, and at the same time, two oolong-like iron rulers suddenly flew out of Butler Wu's sleeves. Each iron ruler was not long, only one foot and three inches.
But the entire iron ruler is dark and dark, and the dark gold-like spots on it are naturally arranged, like stars dotted in the dark night, giving people a deep and mysterious feeling.
As soon as his body turned, the two iron rulers blasted the air, and were drawn behind him with lightning speed.
Wow! !
The air flow was rolling, but the two iron rulers were empty.
And on the big tree a few feet in front of Butler Wu, a beautiful, graceful and slender beauty appeared at some point. The beauty of its grace is like an elf in the dark night, or a fairy banished to the world. And in her right hand she held a sword, which was translucent, as if it were condensed by infinite moonlight.
The sword was dripping with blood.
The blood of Butler Wu.
"Okay, what a champion. He has so many talents under his command." Butler Wu used a special secret method to temporarily seal the wound, his expression becoming more solemn.
The reason why his expression changed earlier was because he realized that neither the Condor King nor the Jing Nin Monk were the ones who were initially exposed, and the reason why these two people appeared was probably to attract attention and create opportunities for the woman to sneak attack. .
"Chen Xing Tian Ruler!" When he saw the two iron rulers in the hands of Butler Wu, the Condor King's eyelids twitched.
Because he knew that these two rulers were the weapons of the Baizhang Heavenly King among the four heavenly kings of the Great Zen Temple in the past. They were obviously awarded to Butler Wu by Hong Xuanji.
more importantly.
There is a monk from the Great Zen Temple here.
"Ah! Hong Xuanji's lackey, die!!"
The fine ninja monk was indeed furious. He pointed his toe and the ground suddenly cracked. He punched the airflow and hit Butler Wu like a comet.
The Eagle King and Yue Qingxian took action at the same time.
"Then come on!!"
Butler Wu shouted in a deep voice, and the two star measuring rulers danced with streaks of light. The air was torn apart and whistling, resounding throughout the whole beach. It was like a ghost land where ghosts cried and wolves howled.
A big battle breaks out.
It's just that the strength gap between the two sides is huge, and the balance of victory and defeat is tilted unsightly.
…
There is a lush mountain forest outside Qingzhou.
Suddenly, a group of extremely thick black clouds appeared in the night sky, covering the sky and the earth, completely densely covering the sky for hundreds of miles in radius.
And among the black clouds, there was a huge throne emitting golden light. It was extremely wide on both sides, and there were five-clawed golden dragons on the armrests.
Sitting on the throne was a being who looked like a Nine-Five Master.
He was wearing a dragon robe and a flat crown. The beaded curtain hung down, covering his face so that his appearance could not be seen clearly.
Next to the throne, black clouds billowed, and from time to time, divine guards wearing strange armors, holding spears, knives, or swords appeared.
"The third grandson said that he came to Qingzhou to meet the champion to see if he could win over this person, but he disappeared for such a long time and could not be contacted at all. I am afraid that something unexpected happened..." The man sitting on the throne was cold. He snorted: "I want to see, little Qingzhou, who can deal with a strong man who has suffered a second thunder tribulation. If I really find out who is harmful to my great-grandson, I will tear him to pieces."
The person sitting on the throne is Taizu Taizu of the previous dynasty.
Back then, he was chased by the Meng Shenji and hid in the unknown world of Xiaoqian. When he returned to the Great Thousand World, Dazhou had been destroyed and replaced by Daqian. Among his descendants, there is only one Prince Zhou left. Anyone who dares to kill Prince Zhou will have to face the wrath of a peak martial saint who has experienced six thunder tribulations.
——The champion is no exception!
boom! !
At this moment, a figure carrying scorching energy came from the direction of Qingzhou towards the direction of Taizu Taizu.
This figure is really too fast, almost unbelievably fast.
From a distance, Great Zhou Taizu felt that the opponent's energy and blood were as strong as the scorching sun, and he might be burned away if he got even slightly closer.
"Who are you?" Taizu Zhou frowned and asked from an unknown distance away.
"Hao, Tian, Jin, Zhang!"
The figure said word by word.
He said four words in total.
When the first word "Hao" was spoken, the man had already arrived in front of the dark clouds at an incredibly fast speed.
As soon as the word "天" fell, the figure knocked half of the dark clouds covering hundreds of miles away, and scattered with a tremor.
You must know that this dark cloud was born from the "Abi Throne" in the center, and the "Abi Throne" was collected and sacrificed by Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty to kill and kill on the battlefield. It is a treasure. This black cloud with a radius of hundreds of miles has infinite power. As soon as you break into the dark clouds, you will fall into a world of endless killing, with battlefields layer by layer.
But this man actually crashed into the dark clouds.
When the word "gold" was finished, this burly shadow like a god appeared in front of Taizu Taizu.
When the last word "Zhang" fell, the figure opened his palm, covering the sky with his big hand, and suddenly pressed down on the head of Taizu Taizu of Zhou Dynasty.
Boom! !
The next moment, the power to move mountains and fill seas and overturn rivers surged. Before Taizu Taizu of the Zhou Dynasty could resist, his whole body and the Throne of Abi fell downwards. Amidst the loud roar, he could not help but fall into the hard rock. A square of large rocks exploded, and the rubble turned into a violent storm. splash down.
Anyone who knows the identity and cultivation of Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be shocked to see the scene in front of them.
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