A thin but robust figure appeared in the distance. With a handsome appearance, vigorous steps, and a suit of brocade clothes as white as snow, it seemed that Pian Pianzi was the person he was described as.
The sound of the handsome man's footsteps had just come out, and two figures suddenly flashed in front of him.
Two slender figures appeared from nowhere and stopped in front of him.
Two extremely beautiful women, with identical looks, one in red and one in yellow, looked at the handsome man with cold eyes.
The handsome man didn't seem to be surprised when he saw the two women. He looked in the direction of the pool from a distance and said with great respect: "Young Master, I have something to report."
In the pool, the long-haired man was speechless, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.
The expression on the handsome man's face became more and more respectful, and he said respectfully: "Young Master, this subordinate has received news that Zheng Shiyi has obtained the Tears of the Holy Lord."
Wow...
In the pool, the water was rolling, and the long-haired young master suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of eyes opened, and the whole world seemed to be eclipsed at this moment. Those eyes seemed to be able to see the ancient past through the long river of history, and seemed to be able to transcend time. obstacles and see the unknown future.
Zheng Shiyi didn't know how he walked. He didn't even know what happened just now, let alone where he was going. He just kept walking forward, constantly asking himself, why? Why is this happening
Why would his best brother, his most trusted brother, kill all the sect he wanted to protect? No wonder, no wonder I couldn't find him later, and I couldn't find out what happened that day from other people's mouths.
It turned out that everyone present that day was killed by him!
Why? Why did he do this
In Zheng Shiyi's mind, scenes of his encounter with Zhou Xiang kept flashing back.
"Woman? Who said I am a woman!"
"I will call you Lao Shi from now on."
"Old Shi, let me tell you, the most important thing when going out is to have trump cards..."
"Lao Shi, don't worry, as long as I'm here, the Xuan Ming Sect will be here! Just go do your thing and leave everything at home to me."
"Old Shi..."
Zheng Shiyi seemed to have had his soul stripped away, and he staggered forward, his mind even more confused.
"Old Shiyi, wake up, what's wrong with you?"
"Old Shiyi, let me tell you, otherwise the Holy Lord will give you tears, so you should be normal!"
"Seriously, there seems to be something wrong with the stone you got. Why don't you give it to me and let me take a look?"
Mo Xing stood aside and kept trying to wake up Zheng Shiyi, but no matter what he said, Zheng Shiyi ignored him and seemed as if he didn't know him.
Even if he gets a little closer, Zheng Shiyi will become violent.
"It really is a headache." Mo Xing sighed helplessly, but his expression suddenly changed, and he looked to the left with a vigilant expression.
In the dense forest on one side, several figures appeared.
People from Wanfa Sect.
Silently, he scanned the clothes of the people in front of him, and finally landed on the man with a feminine look walking among the people.
"Zheng Shiyi, Zheng Shiyi, I never expected that Zheng Shiyi, whom everyone is looking for, could be found so easily by me."
The man with a soft face looked at Zheng Shiyi who appeared in front of him, a hot smile appeared on his face, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably due to excitement. Zheng Shiyi actually allowed himself to find Zheng Shiyi.
Today's Zheng Shiyi is a unique movable adventure in the Holy Tomb, and it is less dangerous than other adventures in the Holy Tomb.
As long as he catches Zheng Shiyi, gets Zheng Shiyi's adventure, and the tears of the Holy Lord, with his own talent, when he leaves this holy tomb, there will be no more messy sons in the whole messy land. There will no longer be the title of "Two Dragons".
At that time, everyone knew only one person, and that was themselves.
Lin Xi, the Chosen Son!
Mo Xing looked at the people who were quickly surrounding him and frowned slightly. The strange martial arts treasure appeared in his hand. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the feminine man opposite him and said in a deep voice: "Lin Xi, I know you. Chaotic City Three" The first of the ten chosen sons among the major sects, and the most outstanding disciple among the three sects.
However, you are still far away, so get out of here. I'm too lazy to talk to you now. "
"Young man is looking for death!"
"How dare you say such arrogant words even if you know your senior brother's name!"
"Senior brother, let junior brother Wu Feng educate him."
Before Lin Xi could speak, behind him, a group of Wanfa Sect disciples immediately shouted when they heard the sound. One of them, a strong man, rushed out first. The breath in his body surged rapidly, and his whole body was like an arrow. He rushed out and stabbed Lin Xi's chest with a spear in his hand like a dragon emerging from the water.
"I told you to get out." Mo Xing seemed to be a little irritated because of Zheng Shiyi's loss of soul. He shouted angrily, and the weapon in his hand also turned into a spear, and he aimed at the spear thrust by the opponent.
In an instant, a flash of silvery cold light burst out, and the spear slashed through the air, instantly piercing the surrounding air, and the sound of "chichi" breaking through the air could be heard in the air.
The next moment, the heads of the two spears collided, and a ball of dazzling sparks burst out in the air.
Amidst the crisp collision sound, Wu Feng felt as if his spear was hit by a mountain. An unparalleled force hit him from the opposite side. Then his arm hurt, but he could no longer hold the spear in his hand. , fell to the ground.
A violent force came from the opposite side and spread all over his body along his arms. For a moment, all the internal organs in his body seemed to be shattered, and his body flew back uncontrollably.
After flying a distance of twenty or thirty feet, his body hit a big tree heavily.
The giant tree, which seemed to be more than a foot in diameter, suddenly broke under his impact, but his body did not lose momentum and continued to fly backwards, hitting a giant tree again.
With a loud bang, the trunk of the giant tree broke. Wu Feng's body stopped retreating and fell heavily to the ground. His face was already pale with no trace of blood.
"Later stage of the Juzhen Realm?"
Lin Xi looked at Mo Xing, who was exuding a surging aura, and a look of surprise appeared on his feminine face. Although Wu Feng is still in the middle stage of the Juzhen Realm, he is very close to the late stage of the Juzhen Realm. It can even be said to be half a foot away. It has entered the late stage of the True Gathering Realm.
In the sect, Wu Feng often found people who were in the late stages of the Juzhen Realm to fight against him. Although he would always lose, he could barely hold on for a long time.
But the guy in front of him could so easily knock Wu Feng away with just one blow!
Even when he was in the late stage of the True Gathering Realm, he was not so strong. Among the sects, and even among the three major sects in Chaotic City, no one in the late stage of the True Gathering Realm could be this strong.
This kid, he definitely had some adventures, otherwise he wouldn't have such strength in the late stage of the True Gathering Realm.
The shock on Lin Xi's face quickly disappeared, replaced by a deep smile, a smile after encountering a treasure: "Unexpectedly, this time I not only discovered Zheng Shiyi, but also got an unexpected harvest.
It seems that you are also a person who has an adventure, and I just want to take away your adventure together. "
Lin Xi took a step forward as he spoke. Waves of vast aura surged out of his body. As the aura swept through him, strong swirling winds formed around his body, stirring up pieces of land on the surrounding ground. Mince them all.
"You do have some skills." Lin Xi pointed at Mo Xing with one hand as he walked, and said with a proud smile on his face: "Now, I will give you a chance, and I will obediently offer you your adventure. I can let you join our Wanfa Sect and become my subordinate.
And from now on, you can become the subordinate of the most powerful person in the entire chaotic land. "
"Are you mentally ill? If you want to dream, go home and do it." Mo Xing looked at Lin Xi across from him with disdain and said, "You are the only one who will become the most powerful person in the chaos? Just a little You are just the son of the ten chosen ones from the three sects, who do you think you are
That is to say, I look down upon you for breaking the three sects. Otherwise, if I enter the three sects, do you think the first of the ten chosen sons can have anything to do with you? You want me to give you my adventure? If I don't want to rob you, just go back and burn incense and worship Buddha. You still want to rob me. When it comes to robbery, I am the ancestor of your ancestors! "
Lin Xi listened to Mo Xing's words, but there was no trace of anger on his face. He even laughed: "There are always some people who think that they are the best in the world after they have a little ability. Such people, I have learned over the years." Saw too much.
However, although they have different identities and strengths, they all end up with the same end. "
After the last word fell, Lin Xi gently stretched out his palm and swung it in the direction of Mo Xing.
In the sky, a transparent handprint flew up and seemed to fall slowly in the direction of Silence. The handprint flew across the sky with no terrifying power. The handprint did not even cause any changes in the air.
This palm seems to be light and has no strength at all, just like a piece of willow catkin falling down, soft and slow, even a random slap in the ground is faster than the speed of this handprint.
In the next breathless moment, this seemingly slow palm suddenly accelerated and appeared in front of Lin Xi in an instant, and the originally transparent handprint became extremely solid.
Wherever this palm passed, all the air seemed to be compressed in this handprint.
A palm fell, as if it was going to completely crush this space, and the feeling of suffocation instantly filled the whole world.
How did he become so strong!
On Mo Xing's face, his brows were frowned tightly in the middle, and the spear in his hand was thrust forward quickly, and then thrust out again!
In a short moment, countless spear shadows appeared in the air in front of him, stabbing at the large vacuum handprint that was pressed down like a cloud of disaster falling.
(End of chapter)