There is a red couplet hanging high on the inn where Jianchen is temporarily living now, with a line of words written in a dance of dragons and phoenixes. It is nothing more than a compliment to Jianchen, the king of mercenaries. In addition, it shows that the present The King of Mercenaries, Jianchen, lived in this inn. He not only praised Jianchen, but also put a little advertisement for this inn to increase its popularity. The owner of the inn was even more arrogant and exempted Jian Chen from all expenses in this inn, and completely treated Jian Chen as the king of a country. Jian Chen was very unaccustomed to his respectful attitude. An idea for a place to live.
Now that the mercenary competition has just ended, Jian Chen, who has won the king of mercenaries, has naturally become the most eye-catching figure. After the innkeeper has done this, almost everyone in the entire city of mercenaries knows that Jian Chen is temporarily living here. In the inn named "Kelaishi", many people wandered around the inn for a close look at Jian Chen's demeanor or for other purposes, or even sat in the inn for a long time.
In short, the shrewd innkeeper has succeeded in making this little-known inn famous in the city of mercenaries.
And with the exposure of his residence, Jian Chen was visited by countless people at the beginning, and received warm invitations from many people. In the end, Jian Chen really took the trouble and closed the door all day long, and notified him The owner of the inn, I need to cultivate myself these days. I don't see any guests. At the same time, I forbid anyone to build myself. Otherwise, I will change my residence.
The innkeeper was also very frightened by Jian Chen's words about changing his residence. He finally hoped that a great god would live on his own small site for a long time. How could he easily let Jian Chen leave? Therefore, Jian Chen's request was He agreed, and sent a few buddies to completely block which floor Jian Chen lived in, prohibiting anyone from going up, even if the other party was the top powerhouse of the sky sage class, he would never let it go. After all, this is the city of mercenaries. , no one dares to do it here.
Jian Chen has been shutting himself in the room for the past few days, devoting himself to the blink of an eye. Although he has been able to perform the initial performance, he still hasn't gotten started. The body is very mysterious, and its complex and incomprehensible aspects are several times stronger than those of Duotian Good Fortune. Therefore, after these days, Jian Chen still has no real entry, just mastered some fur. Despite this, it also makes him speed has increased a lot.
And with the deeper understanding of Shun Ying Qian Huanshan, Jian Chen also felt more and more that if this Shun Ying Qian Huanshan really reached the highest level, maybe it could really reach the terrifying level of a thousand miles in an instant.
Three days passed in a hurry. Early this morning, an insider from the city of mercenaries found Jian Chen and invited Jian Chen out with a respectful look.
Jian Chen followed the young man to a palace-shaped building near the square. The person who received Jian Chen had already changed, this was a middle-aged man with a resolute expression.
"Respected Your Excellency Jian Chen, I am here to receive you on the orders of the elders, please come with me." The middle-aged man took Jian Chen through the buildings with respect, and finally came to a door of space. .
"Your Excellency Jian Chen, you need to go to another dimension through the gate of this dimension, the elders are all there," said the middle-aged man.
Jian Chen thanked him and walked straight into the gate of space. Now Jian Chen has a deep understanding of the power of the city of mercenaries, so when he hears that he wants to go to another dimension through the gate of space, he is not surprised at all, because he is already numb.
The brilliance flashed before his eyes, and when Jian Chen reappeared, he was already in a garden full of fragrance of flowers, and fifty meters in front of him, two old men in white robes were sitting there playing chess.
Both Jian Chen knew that one of them was the one who handed out the arrows to hundreds of thousands of contestants that day, and was also the mysterious referee in the final ring match, while the other was the one who led him to the arsenal selection battle. The skilled old man.
Jian Chen looked around again and found that there was a sea of flowers all around him. Countless colorful butterflies were bullying among the flowers. It looked like a fairyland on earth. no one else.
Seeing this, Jian Chen knew what to do without thinking. He walked gently to the pavilion, and finally stood quietly watching the two old men play chess.
However, the two old men were still playing chess with a calm expression, as if they hadn't noticed Jian Chen at all.
Jian Chen waited for more than an hour, and the two old men finally finished playing chess, with a hint of helplessness on their faces.
"It turned out to be a draw again, Lao Hui, it seems that it is extremely difficult for the two of us to decide the winner in the chess game." The old man who led Jian Chen to the arsenal had a wry smile on his face. Pick up the pieces one by one into the chess box.
The old man known as Lao Hui also had a wry smile on his face, and said, "Yes, both of us are half a pound. It's difficult to decide the winner."
Soon, the two old men cleaned up the chess pieces, and then got up at the same time. The old man who led Jian Chen to the arsenal looked at the sky and said, "It's almost time, it's time to pass."
Lao Hui nodded and said, "Then let's go over there, young man, come with us." The latter sentence was naturally addressed to Jian Chen.
"Yes, senior!" Jian Chen quickly cupped his hands in response. The two old men in front of him were at least the top experts of the sky sage master class, especially the old man who was the referee. Jian Chen doubted him more than once in his heart. A holy king, facing a character like this, Jian Chen is as small as an ant.
Hearing the senior's words from Jian Chen, Lao Hui chuckled and said, "Young man, your name is Jian Chen, right? You can just call me the Thirteenth Elder. As for this one, you can call him the Eighteenth Elder. You don't need to call your seniors."
"Yes, the two elders." Jian Chen hurriedly agreed, and at the same time was surprised by the number of elders in the city of mercenaries.
Jian Chen followed the two old men through the flower sea world, walking a dozen kilometers along the way, and finally left here through a gate of space.
When it reappeared, Jian Chen had already come to a desolate plain. Not far ahead, there stood a high altar. There were many spiritual places on the altar, and there were at least thousands of them. In front of those altars, there were already eight people who came here early, all of them standing there dumbfounded, looking at the spiritual position above in a trance.
Among the eight people, there is a middle-aged man with a medium stature, a middle-aged woman in her forties, and an old woman who is already very old and looks at least seventy or eighty years old. The five people, without exception, are all old men over eighty years old.
The eight people have completely reached the realm of returning to nature, and the breath of the whole body is completely restrained, looking ordinary, and there is nothing strange about it.
"These eight people are the inner elders of our mercenary city, and they have a pivotal position in the mercenary city." The eight elders whispered to Jian Chen.
Jian Chen suddenly became awe-inspiring, and the people who can come here are indeed not ordinary people.
"Three quarters of noon is the opening time of the Holy Land. Just wait here for a while, and besides our few old guys, there are many friends who can be in the city of mercenaries who have not come." The eighth elder whispered, and then The two elders and the eighteen elders came to the altar and looked at the spiritual seat above in a trance.
Jian Chen silently stood behind him without saying a word, but his eyes were filled with curiosity as he looked at the spiritual positions, and his heart was filled with curiosity.
At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and I saw a woman wearing a long cyan dress with a guqin in her arms flying quickly from a distance, and soon fell not far from Jian Chen.
The woman was tall and had black hair that fell naturally. The light was recognizable, and her face was covered with a blue veil. Only a pair of eyes like autumn water leaked out. The eyes were bright and seductive. The jade fingers stroked the strings like a Sheep fat is as delicate as jade, and the small waist that Yingying holds is extremely soft, twisting gently with the lotus step. Although it is impossible to look at her appearance at first glance, the body exposed alone is enough to conclude that this woman must be a beautiful woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people.
The woman walked behind the elders of the city of mercenaries and said, "The little girl is here to disturb you again." The woman's voice was extremely beautiful, as sweet as the heavens, and it seemed to be a fairy music above the nine heavens. It is impossible to exist in the human world at all.
When he heard the woman's voice, Jian Chen was lost for a while. He never thought that there would be such a wonderful voice in the world, so beautiful that it was indescribable. Such a voice should not exist in the world.
Hearing the woman's voice, several elders in the city of mercenaries turned around one after another, and then the middle-aged man immediately cupped his hands and smiled and said, "After fifty years of separation, the witch's demeanor is even better than it was back then."
The woman in Tsing Yi said, "The fifteenth elder has won the prize."
"Sorceress, I haven't seen you in fifty years, you are even more beautiful than before." The middle-aged woman also looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of surprise.
"Haha, the sorceress of Qin Shengtian is of a peerless beauty, with the appearance of closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, and the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese. She is a veritable fairy on the Yuan Continent today. If you talk about beauty, if you talk about the witch, the flowers will be pale." The old man said with a smile.
After hearing this, the rest of the people also showed a smile on their faces, and they all praised the woman in Tsing Yi.
"The Heavenly Witch, the Heavenly Witch of Qin Sheng, is the woman in front of you the one that the second lady of the Tianqin family said about the Qin Shengtian witch?" After hearing the words of several elders, Jian Chen trembled and stared at him in disbelief. The beautiful woman in front of her was extremely unsettled like a turbulent sea in her heart.
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