After Jiang Zirou entered Youzhou.
Ling Xiao, who had been staying outside the city, was also watching what happened in the city.
The magic eye on his forehead gave him a unique talent, even if they were far apart, he could still see a corner of the battlefield.
At the beginning of the battle.
It was the collision between two suns, the golden light representing Jiang Zirou was sharp and warm, and the darkness representing the devil was as deep as an abyss.
But as the battle progressed.
The two suns disappeared at the same time, replaced by a tall and majestic huge demon burning with black magic flames.
Even with the naked eye, the silhouette of the demon can be vaguely seen outside the city.
"No way..."
Terrible conjectures appeared in his heart, and his limbs were cold.
Shaking his head, he ran towards the city of Youzhou recklessly, even if he was burned by the sky fire falling from the sky.
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in the city.
After a long period of torture, the black-robed demon disappeared in thin air.
Absorbed the magic energy of the whole city.
Behind him, Hua Zi Zai Tian's magical appearance has changed again. His head horns are as tall as an angry dragon, his limbs are muscular, his iron wings cover the sky and the sun, and his powerful tail swings at will...
Purely in terms of destructive power.
His Hua Zi Zai Tian magic is more powerful than Tai Wu's real body.
However, Taiwu's real body skills are upright and upright, and there are many methods. In general, there is no difference between the two.
"I don't know where the Great Xia royal family inherited it, but there is such a top-notch technique as "Taiwu True Body"."
Put aside the doubts in your mind for a while.
A heavy panting sound came from behind.
Turning around, I saw Ling Xiao limping running from behind.
Seeing that the girl was fine, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had never practiced. Although he had a half-demon physique, he was exhausted enough to run down in one breath.
Sitting down on the ground.
The girl's scolding sound came along with the burning sulfur breath.
"I should have told you to stay outside the city, right..."
"Huh~huh... sorry."
"It's just how did you become like this..."
The red lips are flirtatious, and the phoenix eyes are cold.
If he hadn't walked together for several days, Ling Xiao would have thought that he had misunderstood someone.
The heavenly demons disintegrate and the Dafa disperses.
After returning to his original appearance, he was relieved to see that there were no strange changes in his body.
"The situation is urgent, and I practiced a magic skill."
After a brief explanation, he didn't leave in a hurry, but touched the devil's treasure house.
The Lake of the Dead is an old-fashioned holy place, which has been passed down for hundreds of years and is extremely mysterious.
Among them, there are naturally many treasures.
Needless to say, gold, silver and treasures, some weapons and medicines are also treasures that are hard to find in the world.
However, Jiang Zirou has reached the level of a great master at this moment.
These things are of little use to her.
Take them all away.
In the hidden compartment, Jiang Zirou took out a dark golden spear with one hand.
The spear was ten feet long, thick and sharp, and when waved casually, it made a whistling sound, which was extremely frightening.
"It is a fierce weapon for charging into battle, overcoming thorns and thorns, and fighting bloody battles."
"However, it doesn't mean that the bigger the size, the better it is, because while it is big and powerful, the speed will also slow down... It takes a long time to come, it's boring..."
Seeing Ling Xiao standing behind him, looking at him suspiciously.
Only coughed twice.
"Do you want this weapon?"
"No merit, no reward"
Ling Xiao shook his head.
"Why would the assassins in Dead Man's Lake collect such a weapon that charged into battle... It's so strange."
Although curious, Jiang Zirou carefully kept this spear.
There are many fierce generals in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Someone will always use it later.
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The prairie fire rose rapidly, burying Youzhou and countless corpses in it.
Silently recite scriptures.
Indistinctly, countless ghosts can be seen slowly dissipating.
"Finally, these things have been resolved. Go back and find a way to tell Jiang Heng what happened here."
Wiped the sweat from his forehead.
After one battle after another, Jiang Zirou didn't have it easy.
"What about in the future... Where do you plan to go in the future?"
"Homeless, lonely ghost."
With a long sigh, the great revenge was avenged, but there was no direction.
There was a long silence.
With a plop, he fell to his knees on the ground.
"I wonder if I can learn martial arts from you?"
"Why learn martial arts?"
"Subduing demons and eliminating demons!"
"Can"
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Everything in the past is prologue.
Choose another direction, pass through Daze, and walk towards Yizhou.
On the way, he taught Ling Xiao piecemeal the "Dafa of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons".
The half-human, half-demon physique is hard to find in the world.
Practicing this special magic art can be said to be a rapid progress.
Occasionally, when encountering scattered monsters on the road, Jiang Zirou no longer needs to do it himself.
Stop and go, line for half a month.
Finally, they were about to pass through the endless and desolate Gobi in Daliangzhou.
Goose feathers fell from the gray sky.
I shivered.
But she happily reached out to hold the finely crushed snowflakes in her hands, dressed in white, with brocade in her heart.
"It's snowing!"
Jiang Zirou shouted excitedly, circling in the heavy snow with flying goose feathers, her long black hair dancing like a poem.
Ling Xiao was carrying a thick luggage.
With a rare smile on his face, he followed Jiang Zirou on his way with a sullen head.
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After leaving Liangzhou, I arrived in Yizhou.
The population gradually increased, and several large and small villages were scattered around. During lunch, it was rare for the two of them to have lunch at a farmhouse.
There are five people in the farming household, one old man, one couple and two children.
The first snowy winter.
The man was still wearing thin, shabby clothes, the old man was skinny, and the child's face was sallow.
A bowl of porridge, a stack of pickles, and a plate of scrambled eggs are simple, but Jiang Zirou still tastes delicious.
While eating lunch, a child's voice came from the inner hall.
"Mom, I'm hungry, and I want to eat eggs too."
"Have you already eaten?" the woman whispered.
"But there's only half a bowl, and no eggs yet." The stubborn voice swallowed with saliva.
"What are you talking about! Eggs are for guests to eat, and you won't starve to death if you miss a meal!"
The man reprimanded.
The child lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.
Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Zirou winked at Ling Xiao beside him.
"The people in Yizhou are very nice, and the storehouse knows the etiquette... We can't go whoring for nothing!"
"They're not rich either... Also, what do you mean by whoring for nothing?"
Wiping the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, Ling Xiao asked puzzled.
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