From a princess in the cold palace, Gou became the supreme martial artist

Chapter 72: There is no one before (please collect!)

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"Ancestor of the Nangong family... I didn't expect you to go to the new world!"

One of the elders frowned, and after thinking for a while, he revealed the origin of the bloody figure.

Same as Witchcraft.

In the world of origin, the Sea of Samsara also has its own subordinate power, which is the Lake of the Dead. However, a few years ago, Jiang Zirou went to Youzhou to kill the real demon. It was conveniently dropped.

These few years.

The power of Samsara Sea in the world of origin has shrunk rapidly, but for the distribution of power in the world of origin, the upper echelons of Sea of Samsara still have channels to obtain it.

"That's right, it's the deity!"

Being recognized by people from the new world, Nangong Momo also seemed a little surprised.

after all.

He hadn't been born for a long time, and not many people in the world of origin still remembered him. He never thought that when he arrived in the new world, he reported his name, and these people would tell his origin.

"What are you doing here! Hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the new world, how can you, a little warrior, be presumptuous?"

The elder asked again.

"Presumptuous?" Nangong Momo snorted coldly, appearing to be quite dismissive. "I'm here to find you, the sage, to discuss a big plan!"

"You deserve it too?"

The other elders sneered suddenly, and at the same time, several elders in the semi-holy realm also heard the news.

Get out of the cabin.

Vaguely, it was surrounded, and Nangong Yanmo was blocked in it.

On the one hand, these elders were afraid that the lawless monk in front of them would run into their own saint.

on the other hand.

The most important reason is that the saint has been in retreat for the past few years, attacking the Qipin pass, and has no time to deal with external affairs.

so.

When faced with such setbacks as the failure of the dragon hunting operation and the destruction of the Dead Man's Lake.

The remaining elders did not act rashly.

Instead, he was waiting for his own sage to finish his retreat and discuss.

But even so.

There are many masters in the sea of reincarnation, and there are more than two elders in the semi-sacred realm. It is definitely not something that Nangong Yanmo can forcibly break through.

Just when several elders in Samsara Sea were about to drive Nangong Yanmo away.

A cold, huge, and vast aura like a god and demon appeared on the big ship in the Samsara Sea.

"Crack!"

On the calm sea, there was a sudden storm, dark clouds gathered together like a vortex, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The disciples trembled.

Nangong Yanmo also showed a look of surprise on his face, no longer the arrogance he had before.

"Let him come and see me..."

A vicissitudes of voice came, with vast power.

origin world.

Daxia, the capital city.

After solving the matter of the coming of the witch god, Jiang Zirou and the black dragon Suli did not stay in Nanyue for long.

rushed back to the palace.

After returning to the palace for more than a month, Jiang Zirou devoted himself to comprehend and practice the Taixu Huashen Chapter, and exercised his divine sense.

so far.

Jiang Zirou's physical practice includes two extremely powerful exercises, Taiwu True Body and Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, one righteous and one evil.

There are mysterious and unpredictable ancient scriptures in the practice of vitality.

The cultivation of spiritual thoughts includes the Taixu Huashen chapter that I just obtained.

Coupled with the practice guidance of the Wanwuhualongjing on formation attainments, Jiang Zirou no longer has his own shortcomings after learning from others' strengths.

It's early March.

With a gust of morning wind blowing, Jiang Zirou looked at the magnificent sun in the east and stretched her waist, her curves were infinitely beautiful.

A faint charm flowed on her body.

The pupils are deep and quiet, and the aura on his body seems more and more ethereal.

behind it.

Taiwu's avatar is wearing golden armor, a crown on his head, and nine dragons around his body. He is majestic and majestic, unspeakably noble, just like an emperor parading the world.

He transformed into Zizai Tianfaxiang into a pitch-black halberd.

Standing horizontally in the hands of Taiwu's real body, this halberd is simple and heavy, but the aura above it is as ancient and evil as an abyss, far better than all the magical weapons in the world.

"Taiwu's real body and his Hua Zizai Tian's form have finally transformed into a vision of a saint..."

Jiang Zirou couldn't hide her joy, and then sighed softly:

"It's a pity that I still can't step into the realm of saints. It's not because of my lack of preparation, but because of the problem of this world... Is it true that using martial arts to prove the Tao really doesn't work in the world of origin?"

Jiang Zirou frowned slightly.

After all, she was doing something unprecedented, and sometimes she would inevitably fall into doubts about herself, but soon, Jiang Zirou's mentality readjusted.

So what if there is no road

Just get out of the way!

A gust of breeze blew by, lifting a few strands of hair hanging from Jiang Zirou's ears.

She sniffled Joan.

Seeing a faint pink in the distance, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he said happily: "The peach blossoms in the capital are blooming..."

After a few days.

In the season of beautiful spring breeze.

Sunny afternoon.

Jiang Zirou was wearing a spotless white dress, with a cup of steaming tea in his hand, and was sitting in the Sutra Pavilion carefully looking at the ancient book in his hand.

I feel something.

Jiang Zirou turned around and looked out the window. In another part of the palace, a mysterious aura rose up and turned into a huge green lotus in the sky.

Someone has broken through to the realm of a great martial arts master!

Jiang Zirou reacted quickly.

"The vision of the ninth-grade green lotus is Jiangcheng!"

In the afternoon, Jiang Zirou was thinking of visiting Jiangcheng.

Unexpectedly, Jiangcheng had sent someone here.

"Commander Jiang is already waiting for you, please follow me, my lord princess!"

The little eunuch in brocade clothes lowered his head and said respectfully.

The princess in front of me is beautiful and dazzling, but her aura is no different from that of ordinary people, and I don't know what is the relationship with that mysterious and terrifying Commander Jiang...

The little eunuch glanced at it indistinctly, then quickly lowered his head.

"Well, just take me there."

Jiang Zirou nodded, got into the carriage, and arrived at the Governor's Mansion where Jin Yiwei was located not long after.

The Governor's Mansion is tall, solid, and covers a vast area. There are flower and bird gardens, towers and pavilions. People come and go, all in a hurry, not daring to make the slightest sound, looking very serious.

Enter a side hall.

Jiang Cheng was dressed in Tsing Yi and sat in a high position.

Wait until he sees who's coming.

Even though he is in a high position in this world, he has made great progress in both his mental state and martial arts. When he saw that slender figure in white, Jiang Cheng still couldn't help his nose sore and his eyes flushed.

"Master!"

He knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

Later, he explained: "The affairs are complicated, and there are many nights. I am afraid of delaying the purity of Master. During this period of time, I dare not go back to the Sutra Pavilion to pay homage to Master. Please forgive me!"

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