"Master Uncle is a sage of Wanhualou, he must have a better understanding of the old world than the disciple, so don't make fun of the disciple anymore."
Little nun Zhao Yuheng took a step back.
Shaking his head, he refused with a rather cold expression.
"It's not the same..."
Si Kou had a smile on his face, but a hint of shame flashed in those small eyes.
"What you see with your own eyes is naturally different from what you hear with your ears, but since my niece doesn't want to say it, then forget it."
The sage of Wanhualou narrowed his eyes and sneered twice.
"It's just that the old world doesn't need the new world. This desolate and remote place, niece, you must remember to protect yourself... By the way, and your juniors and juniors, you must take good care of them!"
Zhao Yuheng choked for breath.
I didn't expect this guy, as a saint of the human race, to be so shameless.
"The master has already explained these things before leaving, so there is no need to bother the uncle."
Zhao Yuheng answered coldly.
Turn around and leave.
"I don't know how to flatter you!"
Si Kou looked at Zhao Yuheng's swaying slender waist and full buttocks when he left.
He couldn't help but licked his lips.
…
"It's here... the world of origin is ahead."
After spending half a day, hundreds of people finally passed through the high wall of gray mist without any risk, and stepped into the old world.
An orange fireball hangs in the sky, and the slightly yellow sun scorches the earth.
The glass is clear and the oranges are brilliant.
Those disciples who escaped from the sects of the New World were only part of the first batch.
They are also the elite of their respective sects.
The number is not large, but the saint personally led the team.
When they set foot on this vast Gobi, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let go of the big rock hanging in their hearts.
"call!"
Beside Zhao Yuheng was a pretty almond-eyed girl in a light yellow dress.
She breathed a sigh of relief, patted her breasts which were a bit barren compared to Zhao Yuheng's, and turned her head to see Zhao Yuheng's gloomy and sullen expression.
So he couldn't help but asked with some worry: "What's the matter... Are you really worried about Master and his old man?"
"Well... that's right."
Looking at the worried junior sister in front of him, Zhao Yuheng forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.
"There are some other things too... In short, you must keep yourselves safe when you come here, and don't cause troubles at will. The old world is not the same as before. We are refugees fleeing from a disaster... You must correct your attitude."
She thought of Jiang Zirou.
Before leaving, that girl was only so old, and her cultivation had already reached an unfathomable level.
A few years go by...
Although she has been devoting herself to self-cultivation in the mountains, she has little understanding of the outside world.
But guess...
That person should also step into the realm of a saint.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
The girl in the goose-yellow dress made a funny face in front of Zhao Yuheng: "We are the most obedient and obedient junior and junior sisters..."
"Uh-huh!"
The rest of the fellow apprentices who had been following the two of them nodded quickly.
I look like I'm very well-behaved, and I always obey the elder sister's orders.
"Why…"
Seeing this appearance, Zhao Yuheng, who was originally depressed, quickly became happy.
"It's best if you can understand, but if you are bullied, don't bear it... I will protect you!"
She drew the long sword pinned to her waist.
Her small face was tense, and a fierce aura burst out from her body.
It caused the surrounding people to stare in amazement.
"Big sister has become even more powerful..."
"It is indeed the first person of the younger generation of the human race in the new world."
"However, Senior Sister, we will also protect you!"
A lot of discussion came from the surrounding Taoist disciples, and everyone looked very serious.
…
"Stop! Who are you? Where did you come from and where are you going!?"
Not long after walking, they came to a mountain range.
Looking from a distance, there is actually a large town in this desolate Gobi.
Inside, there are soldiers of the imperial army in black armor, ready to fight.
Each of these sergeants is much taller than ordinary people, and their bodies are somewhat exaggerated.
Wearing battle armor, they are full of energy and blood, extremely vigorous, and they can feel terrible heat radiation just by walking by.
I saw this group of hundreds of people walking swaggeringly from the high wall.
Immediately, a general led the team and stopped in front of these people.
"We are masters who came from the New World. We are going to meet your emperor. You better not be ignorant of good and evil."
In the team of the new world.
A fat, three-meter-tall little giant walked out.
He is a supervisor in Wanhua Building, named He Tai.
His cultivation base is profound, and he is also the confidant of Si Kou, the sage of Wanhualou, and his cultivation base is in the semi-holy realm.
Encountered such a problem at the moment.
Naturally, he came forward to solve it.
"Oh... so it's a lost dog from the New World..."
The general walking in the front covered his face with black armor, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, but the mocking voice still came from the gap in the armor.
"Bold!"
He Tai himself is a person with his eyes above his head.
In his eyes, the old world was even more wild and remote, and naturally there were not many monks living in it, and they were weak and vulnerable.
He stands aloft and patrols the lower realm.
But he never wanted to be so humiliated by an unknown person, and suddenly flew into a rage.
His chubby body was flushed red with anger.
"boom!"
The long gown fluttered around the fat man's body, and his big hands like meat mountains suppressed it.
"court death!"
The black armor general let out a long laugh.
The torrential strength gathered on the arm, like thousands of little snakes entangled together.
Twisted together, densely packed.
boom! ! ! !
This punch came later.
It hit the fat man's elbow joint from top to bottom.
"Crack!"
Two forces in diametrically opposite directions exploded on the arm.
Flesh splattered.
Thick bones were exposed.
"How is it possible..." Fatty was taken aback, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye in an instant.
"How could you be a half saint!"
"madness!"
Taking advantage of He Tai's distraction, the black-armored general thrust out the spear in his hand like a poisonous snake.
The target was Fatty's throat.
at the same time.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!!!"
The dripping sound of piercing the air resounded from all directions.
Long knife, sharp sword.
Arrows piercing the sky.
Even the firecracker, which was just developed not long ago, slammed at the fat man head-on.
"die!"
All of a sudden.
He was sweating coldly, he didn't expect that he just missed a move and fell into a situation where he could never recover in an instant.
"enough!"
With a loud shout, it sounded like a thunderous roar.
The void was rippling, and all the swords and arrows were bounced away.
The sage Si Kou of Wanhualou walked out of the team with a pale face.
His face was ashen, and the vitality on his body was burning like smoke, rising up, exuding a terrifying power.
"If you don't worship the saint, you will lose your true life."
Si Kou glanced over the bodies of these soldiers, and said coldly, "Kill yourself, I will give you a chance to keep the whole body."
"Clang!"
The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the weapons were aimed at Si Kou.
"court death!"
The sage of Wanhualou was furious and wanted to strike mercilessly.
"Yo Yo Yo... Isn't this so-and-so from Wanhualou?"
A frivolous voice came from a distance, and a man and a woman came hand in hand.
The tall man and the handsome woman are all dressed in black.
The auras of the two are both saints!
"It's impossible!" The fat on Si Kou's face twisted up, looking a little scary.
Unconsciously, his voice trembled a little, and he couldn't help but took a small step back, his expression turned pale.
How difficult it is for the human race to practice. For thousands of years, there have been only a few saints.
But now, two strange saints suddenly appeared in front of him.
Even though he is just a saint who has just stepped into this realm...even his aura has not stabilized yet, it is scary enough.
"In these years, what changes have taken place in the old world..."
For a moment, Si Kou was a little confused.
This is true even for well-informed saints, let alone those young people in the team.
"Senior Sister... When did the sage become a Chinese cabbage?"
in the ranks.
The little girl in the light yellow dress couldn't help but asked Zhao Yuheng softly.
"I, how do I know this kind of thing..." Zhao Yuheng's big eyes were full of confusion, and his heart couldn't help trembling slightly.
"correct!"
After living for hundreds of years, Si Kou is not a fool.
At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I quickly guessed a general cause and effect.
"They must have mastered some kind of secret method that can help people become holy..."
He felt his heart pounding.
The brain also became hot, and then thought: "If I can master this secret method..."
"Gudong!"
Si Kou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered to himself: "I will become the well-deserved king of the human race!"
"Bold and evil, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth..."
Si Kou took a step forward, his vitality was blazing, and his red clothes were like fire: "After you really become saints, will you be invincible in the world? I don't know... wait!"
The elder forgetting me waved his hand.
Interrupting Si Kou's speech, he smiled and said, "We are not your opponent..."
"Um?"
Si Kou was taken aback, thinking that the script should not have been written like this.
Just at this moment, a giant with a height of nearly ten feet came slowly from a distance.
He has a strong build and a sculpted face, and the ground trembles slightly when he walks on the road.
Si Kou stared at it.
After seeing the person who came, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although this person had a dignified appearance, he had an extraordinary momentum.
But it is also just a cultivation base that has just stepped into the realm of a saint.
"The tip of the silver-like wax gun is fancy but not useful. Just be careful, the problem shouldn't be too big..."
At this time, Jiang Longxiang had already walked in front of him.
He said eagerly with a smile, "You are a saint from the new world."
"Yeah." Si Kou nodded.
"Have you eaten at noon?" Jiang Longxiang asked again with the same smile.
"Um?"
Si Kou shook his head, and replied somewhat defensively: "I haven't eaten yet..."
Hearing this sentence, Jiang Longxiang's smile became more eager, "If you haven't eaten, then give me a palm!"
Jiang Longxiang's mouth suddenly split to the base of his ears.
Rows of teeth were stained with blood.
Boom! ! !
A circle of fiery vitality exploded from him.
The majestic red vitality gathers in the palm of the hand, like thousands of streams returning to the clan, red dragons fly into the palm, turn into blazing sun, and press down!
boom! ! ! !
The complexion of Si Kou below changed drastically, and his pupils contracted into needles.
"kill!"
Si Kou had been prepared for a long time, his arms were congested with blood, and a large amount of vitality covered his arms.
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
Amidst the dense impact, the scarlet Lieyang blatantly landed on his arms.
Si Kou's expression changed.
I feel like my body is like a dead wood, while the vitality of the other party is like a galloping fire dragon.
Both...
Not on an order of magnitude at all.
Just for a split second.
There was a loud bang.
The vitality lingers and covers everything.
Layers of Phoenix True Fire drowned everything in.
The heat wave passed over Si Kou, and the remaining prestige remained, and the disciples behind Si Kou suffered immediately.
Little Taoist nun Zhao Yuheng holds a sword in front of her, breathing in her vitality.
But like dry grass in front of a hurricane, in just a split second, she and the juniors and juniors behind her were blown away by the heat wave, and kept retreating.
"It's terrible..."
Not far away, Elder Wangqing parted his red lips slightly, his face full of shock.
"What do you think is the winning rate between the two?"
"Hmm..." Elder Forgotten Self pondered for a moment, then analyzed:
"Master Jiang Longxiang is unstoppable, but the sage of Wanhualou is not a vegetarian, and he has a lot of cards. In my opinion, this battle will not be easy to win. At that time, it is estimated that the two of us will come forward to help. ..."
"That's stable."
Elder Wangqing nodded, returning to his previous aloofness.
Say no more.
Circles of huge waves and strong winds continuously spread out from the center of the explosion.
I don't know how long it has been.
Finally, the airflow slowly weakened.
Everyone held their breath, looked around, and saw two figures standing and kneeling on the battlefield.
Jiang Longxiang's stature swelled to nearly seven meters.
Like a giant walking out of ancient times, it radiates terrifying heat radiation all over its body.
Si Kou's charred corpse knelt on the ground.
A gust of wind blows, and the fine powder goes with the wind.
"grown ups…"
The selfless elder swallowed a mouthful of saliva, came to Jiang Longxiang's side, and asked puzzledly:
"Didn't Master Buddha say he wanted to save these people's lives when he reported the letter back then? Now, he has completely turned against the saints in the new world, and things are a bit difficult."
"I don't want to either..."
Jiang Longxiang slowly withdrew his palm, opened his mouth, and a column of smoke emerged from the corner of his mouth.
"Who thought he was so weak, I only used three parts of my strength."
"Forget it, anyway, this person is not a good thing, if you kill him, you will kill him."
Jiang Long came to those disciples with strides like a shooting star.
These little guys who were still proud just now were frightened, their legs were sore and weak, and they backed up with both hands and feet, as if they were facing some kind of scourge.
"good…"
Jiang Longxiang lowered his head and looked at the trembling Taoist robed girl holding an iron sword under him.
"I, I have someone here!"
Little nun Zhao Yuheng curled up, sweating profusely from the top of her head.
This girl is very delicate, and she should cry for a long time with her fists... Jiang Longxiang narrowed his eyes and snorted twice, his eyes became dangerous.
"Oh... tell me who it is?"
"It's Daxia's eldest princess, Your Highness Jiang Zirou!"
"Really...you'd better not lie to me."
Jiang Longxiang grinned, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him actually knew his sister.
"Could it be that we met in the new world?"
He thought to himself and didn't ask much.
He just ordered to the people beside him: "Detain these people, those good people in Taoist robes will entertain them. They should have a lot of good things on them, and turn them all over to the treasury!"
…
afternoon.
When the sun is slightly dim.
Jiang Zirou opened his eyes after practicing, carefully took off the book on the table, and put it in his arms.
She was like smoke and walked out of the door.
The location of the inn was close to the edge of the mountain city, and she walked along the path towards the direction of the inner city.
The roads and buildings on both sides became more prosperous and tidy.
At the edge of the inner city, a whole street near the city wall is full of food stalls and shelves full of beautiful things in eyes.
Fried tofu, skewered meat snacks, pancakes with oily fruits, shortbread ginger candies, etc., are mixed and scattered together, exuding a strong aroma.
Jiang Zirou lingered around the stall reluctantly.
Just when she was going to buy some snacks here.
Suddenly, I felt something in my heart.
She raised her head and turned to look.
Under a big locust tree, there were many fallen leaves, and a slim and slender figure stared at him silently with a smile on his face.