Chapter 702 The Powerhouse Comes
In the Ziji Mountains, in the sky outside Ziji Palace, Zi Jueqing and the Hidden Soul Blood Tree appeared at some time, with a very solemn expression.
"Everyone, since you are here, come out to meet me." Zi Jueqing said indifferently.
"Zi Jueqing, long time no see."
A gentle voice came out, and the next moment, two women quietly appeared in front of Zi Jueqing.
One of them was wearing a dark purple dress with stars, dazzling, luxurious and noble, like a noble phoenix.
She looks extremely beautiful, and she is simply blending the beauty of heaven and earth. The whole body seems to be trembling, emitting layers of ripples. However, if you look closely, you can't see what she looks like.
You can feel her gentle smile, her expression is peaceful and calm as water, like a fairy from the sky, but you can feel the domineering aura that controls the world.
Next to her was a girl wearing a white cloud dress, with elegant manners and noble manners.
He looks beautiful, has smooth skin, and his eyes are calm and peaceful, as if proud of the clouds on the top of the mountains, with no joy, no sorrow or thoughts.
If Xing Yu must be exclaiming here at this time, this person is... Mu Yunshang!
"Zi Jueqing, I haven't seen you for many days, you are much stronger."
At this time, a black light suddenly appeared from the space, and the black light gradually bloomed and dissipated, and five men appeared quietly.
The man in the lead was wearing a luxurious black robe with purple edges, with a white face as jade, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which was no less handsome than the young man.
Especially with a pair of domineering eyes that looked down on the world, it seemed as if the world was trembling.
The four men behind him all have extraordinary temperaments, one of them is the nihilist of "Dark Eyes"!
"Amitabha. Purple donor, long time no see."
After the words came, a soft Buddha light appeared in the space. The next moment, a bald monk wearing a cassock appeared.
Behind the monk, five rays of light appeared, and then five monks appeared. Next to one of them... it was a killing life!
"Everyone is here so early. The journey in the world is long, don't blame everyone."
While the sound was heard, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in a dark golden luxury robe appeared beside everyone.
The man had the word "Shen" on his chest, with a sharp pen tip and a majestic momentum, revealing simplicity and desolation, and a dazzling golden light. In the mist, the man was like a war god in charge of the heaven and earth.
It is Zhang Tianxia, the head of Shenwu Palace!
There were four people behind the man, three men and a handsome young man, but they all looked indifferent at this time, without joy or sorrow.
Seeing a few people appear, Zi Jueqing was not afraid at all, but said indifferently: "It's not just why you come here? Jueqing doesn't understand."
The first woman in a purple starry light dress looked at Zi Jueqing and said, "The ghost martial arts fantasy world is open, so naturally I have to come and have a look."
"Ghost Martial Arts and Fantasy World?"
Zi Jueqing's pupils tightened, and then he slowly said: "You mean... the tomb of the Hundred Ghosts? It's not the ghost martial arts fantasy world."
The man in front of the 'Dark Eye' nihilist chuckled, "Yes or no, let's go in and find out what exactly? You disciples of Ziji Palace are not going to care about it. On the contrary, if they have any danger, we will help. We still have this credit for you here."
Zi Jueqing said calmly: "Okay. Since you want to get close, I will give you a chance. But I have the conditions."
"But it's okay." The woman smiled softly, "I can satisfy my Wuxing Temple."
Zi Jueqing looked at the woman and said, "You have heard of Xing Tiangong."
Mu Yunshang, who was beside the woman, had his pupils tightened, but his expression soon returned to calm.
Zhang Tianxia narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "It was founded by Xing Yu who came from the Hundred Emperors' Triangle Zone. I heard that he is doing well now."
The woman glanced at Zi Jueqing and said, "I heard it."
"No matter what you get in it, I don't care. As long as you don't hurt my disciples, I believe you."
Zi Jueqing looked at the woman calmly and said, "When you come out, please ask the deputy hall master to take Xing Yu to the Wuxing Pavilion of the Wuxing Temple. How about it?"
"Can."
Turning his head to look at the man in front of the nihilist, he said, "Dark Lord, "Dark Eye" owes Xing Yu a favor, how about it?"
The Dark Lord smiled faintly and said, "Brother Jueqing really takes good care of Xing Yu. There is no problem at all."
Zi Jueqing did not answer and said to the first monk who appeared: "Xing Yu and Mo Nian the Three Great Buddha disciples of the Buddha Yin Temple are brothers, they are originally family members, so I would like to ask the abbot of the Reincarnation to take care of one or two in the future."
"Okay. Don't worry, don't worry."
"Okay. Go in."
After Zi Jueqing said that, all the people disappeared. Seeing them leaving, a deep smile flashed across Zi Jueqing's eyes.
"Ghost Martial Arts and Fantasy World, haha. It's stupid."
...
When Xing Yu stepped into the Ziyang Realm, he suddenly felt an invisible wave passing through his whole body and suddenly landed on the ground the next moment.
As you see, there are endless lands. On the earth, there are tall mountains that seem to be eternal over the earth.
There is no trace of life here, and there is death and desolation everywhere.
Looking up, the sun and the moon are still shining with each other, the stars are dotted with purple sky, and there is no floating battle platform that once caught your eye.
Looking around, I found that Hao Ren and others who came in at the same time were not around.
"Could this be the ghost martial arts fantasy world?" Xing Yu raised his eyebrows.
A flash of light beside him, and the world's number one and the cold blood silver vine appeared.
The world's number one looked up and looked around, with excitement flashing in her eyes, and said, "Yes! This is the ghost martial arts fantasy world! I didn't expect that I would not have the chance to find it in my lifetime, but I found it in my current soul state."
Xing Yu asked, "This is already within the ghost martial arts fantasy world? What about the things that my brother Xing Yang can use?"
The most important purpose of Xing Yu entering this ghost martial arts fantasy world is to get what Xing Yang can use. Although he doesn’t know what it is, Xing Yu must get it! At all costs!
The world's number one place looked at it, pointed to the front and said, "It's the right thing to keep walking. This ghost martial arts fantasy world is very magical. You see, it's your own world, and you are the only one. In fact, it's very likely that your friend is next to you, but you can't find it. He can't see you either."
"Even if you are heading in the same direction, you may enter different worlds and get different results."
"As for the things that Xing Yang uses, I don't know where it is, but as long as he appears, I can feel it. You can rest assured that you will not miss it. But I don't know whether I can meet it."
Xing Yu nodded, immediately pulled out the Sky-Splitting Sword, remained vigilant, and rushed forward quickly.
Xing Yu is not aware of everything here, so he must be vigilant at all times.
Chapter completed!