Chapter 1067 Ancient Road, the Prince of Linlong Dynasty
Xu Zimo didn't stop him, he just waved his hand.
The lighted lamp in the room instantly turned into a stream of light.
Li Xiaoyuan was burned to ashes in an instant.
Xu Zimo turned around and looked at Xia Wanqing, who was lying on the bed. She was just unconscious and nothing serious.
He then left the room.
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In the next few days, Xu Zimo had nothing to do and kept practicing in his room.
It wasn't until half a month later that Xia Wanqing was about to leave for Qianniu Daoting, and Xu Zimo also finished packing and left with her.
During this period, the Jiuwei Sect took the initiative to seek peace, hoping to bring the two sects back together.
When leaving, the entire Tianwu Sect disciples came to see him off.
Xu Zimo rode the seven-winged magic dragon, while Xia Wanqing rode the thunder cloud horse, heading towards Qianniu Daoting.
You have to pass through several cities along the way.
The two of them had a long journey together, and it was the first time that Xu Zimo began to travel around this world after coming to this mortal realm.
Not only the Empire of Galaxy and Sunset, but also several empires along the way.
There are also some stronger imperial cities among them.
On this day, the sky was dark, dark clouds gathered, and there seemed to be a sign of rain.
The two came to the territory of Linlong Dynasty.
The gray wind blew by, causing ripples in the sky.
In the strong wind, the two slowly stopped.
Of course, the reason why we stopped was not because of the gust of wind, but because of the fighting not far ahead.
More than a dozen men in black are besieging a young man.
Dozens of figures have fallen on the ground next to them.
And this young man looked like he was in danger and wouldn't be able to survive much longer.
The power of those dozen men in black robes was getting faster and faster, like a violent storm.
Dust flew up, and the young man's staggering figure fell into the yellow sand.
"You two, save me. I am the prince of the Linlong Dynasty, and I will repay you for your kindness." The young man looked at Xu Zimo and the two of them, as if he saw the hope of living.
Shouting loudly for help.
And the dozen or so men in black all looked at each other.
I heard one of them say calmly: "Kill without leaving anyone alive."
As soon as his hoarse voice fell, half of the men in black came towards Xu Zimo and the two of them.
"Leave it to you," Xu Zimo ordered as he looked at the seven-winged demon dragon beneath him.
The seven-winged demon dragon roared angrily, and only then did everyone see clearly that the demonic beast under the young man turned out to be a Saint Pulse Realm being.
Their expressions changed drastically, and they wanted to dodge but it was already too late.
The seven wings behind him were flapping rapidly, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.
The sandstorm that caught my eyes was gathering.
With a "boom", the figures of a dozen men in black flew out.
Some of them were smashed into pieces by the sandstorm.
"Save me, Master Qianchou," the leader of the group of men in black was seen yelling.
Seeing that the seven-winged demon dragon was still roaring, a big hand that covered the sky suddenly stretched out from the void.
A thick divine vein realm power enveloped him.
The seven-winged demonic dragon was suppressed on the spot.
However, the big hand only suppressed it for a moment, and then disappeared again.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw a Taoist priest appearing in the sky.
He seemed to have walked out of a Taoist gym, with the sound of Taoism lingering around his body. He had black hair and green silk hair, and had a rather sophisticated demeanor.
Zhang Qianchou lowered his head. He ignored the seven-winged dragon and focused his attention on Xu Zimo.
"Your Majesty, we mean no offense."
He couldn't see through Xu Zimo, but those who could use the monsters in the Holy Vein realm as mounts were probably like him, who were powerful in the Divine Vein.
So Zhang Qianchou doesn't have any arrogance.
He continued: "You can just leave, the servants are ignorant."
Xu Zimo glanced at him with a chuckle and replied: "You'd better come down and talk. I don't like others standing too high and looking down on me."
After he finished speaking, he pulled his right hand toward the void.
Zhang Qianchou only felt an unrivaled force coming.
Immediately afterwards, the void shattered, and his figure fell to the ground without any gravity.
"Help me, you two," the young man from before shouted again.
"I'll pay any price."
"Who are you?" Xu Zimo looked at Zhang Qianchou and asked.
"They are people from the ancient path. I originally planned to go to Qianniu Daoting to study, but I didn't expect that I was robbed and killed on the way," the young man from before replied first.
"The ancient path," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.
Perhaps because she was afraid that Xu Zimo would not know, Xia Wanqing explained at the side: "The Ancient Dao is the most powerful organization in the entire mortal realm, except for the Holy Church.
Their origins are mysterious and everything is unknown.
Generally, they are killers who take people's money, help them eliminate disasters, and pay for their lives."
"I didn't want to save him, but if you don't like it, please go away," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
"Your Majesty, we have no ill intentions towards you," Zhang Qianchou replied.
"Do you have no ill intentions towards me, or do you have no ill intentions after seeing my strength," Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.
Zhang Qianchou was slightly speechless.
"Since you know the ancient way, you should also understand the consequences of destroying us," Zhang Qianchou said with some reluctance.
It is usually difficult to kill the prince of Linlong Dynasty.
This task was originally his responsibility, and he was unwilling to give up this time when he finally got the chance.
"Are you threatening me?" Xu Zimo chuckled.
Said: "I don't need to know what the consequences will be for me, but the consequences for you won't be very good."
"Your Majesty, I..." Before Zhang Qianchou finished speaking, Xu Zimo's right hand had already been raised.
With a flick of his finger, Zhang Qianchou was nailed to death in the void, with his limbs spread out.
"Go back and tell you about the ancient way. The person I killed is named Xu Zimo. You can ask them to come to me," Xu Zimo looked at the dull man in black next to him and said calmly.
"Ah...," the man in black was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
Then quickly ran away into the distance.
"Thank you so much for saving my life," the young man from before quickly came to say thank you.
"I am Lin Yunhen, the crown prince of Linlong Dynasty."
"I'm not saving you, I'm just seeing them unhappy," Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"Did you just say that you were going to Qianniu Daoting?" Xia Wanqing asked aloud.
"Are the two of you the masters of Qianniu Taoist Court?" Lin Yunhen nodded quickly and asked.
"We are also going to Qianniu Daoting," Xia Wanqing shook her head and replied.
"Then we can go together," Lin Yunhen said quickly.
"If you have any problems along the way, I can help you two, and my identity can solve a lot of troubles."
"Are you sure you are not causing trouble for us?" Xu Zimo said.
"No, from here onwards, it is the border of our Linlong Dynasty. My identity is very useful," Lin Yunhen assured.
Xu Zimo felt that he didn't care.
But after thinking about it, after all, Xia Wanqing was alone in Qianniu Daoting, so it would be better to have a companion.
