typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Four hundred and seventieth chapters female Gong capital

Chapter 474 Female Gong Guodu

Royal arena competition?

Gu Xiechen sneered a few times, looking over and over at the red flying sword in his hand that was shaped like a dragon.

The flying sword has no handle. The tongue spit out from the dragon's head is the tip of the sword. The forked dragon tail opens left and right, which is the tail wing that stabilizes the flying sword's flight. The body of the sword is densely covered with tiny scales, and each scale is a powerful weapon. The talisman has the addition of sharpness, acceleration, blazing and other forbidden spells.

The sword was three feet and three inches long, and its body was as red as blood. Heat waves continued to spurt out from the sword body, and its tentacles were scorching. With a slight wave of the sword, large sparks were ejected with a slight explosion sound, and the ground was burned with pits and pits. Small holes.

The name of this sword is 'Yanlong'. It is a rare treasure that Zhenyang Clan spent a huge amount of money to exchange from the Nvle Kingdom Treasure Sect, a neighboring country of Nv Gong Kingdom and one of the few powerful countries on Yupeng Planet. In ancient times, In Xie Chen's eyes, this flying sword is just an ordinary low-grade fairy weapon. Its refining techniques are mediocre, and its power is inferior among low-grade fairy weapons.

But in Yu Pengxing, a low-grade immortal weapon is already a magic weapon that only the head of Zhenyang Sect and elder-level masters are qualified to use.

The body of any beast here is comparable to that of a virtual body cultivator, and the body of an ordinary cultivator is as powerful as a fairy who specializes in physical training. However, the level of weapon refining in Yu Pengxing is generally low, and the flying sword magic weapon that he refines is usually powerful. Very weak.

One can imagine the value of a low-grade fairy weapon that can easily injure monks and break through their physical defenses here.

Flicking the Flame Dragon Sword with his fingers, Gu Xiechen shook his head and sprayed out a mouthful of pure Yang Fire energy to easily refine the flying sword. This was also the kindness of Zhenyang Sect. It was because he offered the Nine-turn True Yang Sword. With the Thunder Jue technique, and at his Golden Core stage, even a rare genius would not be able to obtain such a 'superior' flying sword.

After refining the Flame Dragon Sword and a set of high-grade spiritual weapon-level pure Yang attribute armor 'Flaming Lion Armor' and wearing them on his body, Gu Xiechen focused all his attention on the large pile of Yunshi Jian in front of him. And on the gold plate and jade book.

These classics are all secret books related to formations, talismans, and forbidden techniques that the Zhenyang Sect has worked hard to collect over the years. Among them are some collections related to short-distance teleportation formations. Of course, the Zhenyang Sect's strength is limited. , these secret books collected are quite basic, but Gu Xiechen just used these things as a pretext.

He just wanted to show an attitude that he had learned the relevant knowledge through hard study and study, instead of appearing out of thin air and suddenly mastering all the prohibition methods.

Of course, he can choose to use a simpler method to do so. Use the original demon to confuse the entire people of Yu Pengxing, so that no one has any doubts about his appearance and the knowledge he possesses. But the person he will face in the future He is a saint. If he uses the power of the original demon, the consequences will be worrying. It is enough to deceive people temporarily with illusions, but it is difficult to predict the consequences of using long-term restrictions to confuse people.

Those saints have been operating here for who knows how many years. If one day a person controlled by Gu Xiechen with the original demon appears in front of them, there is no guarantee that they will not see the slightest clue, and they will fall into a trap by then.

Therefore, Gu Xiechen used Gandharvas, goddesses, and witches to secretly plot against the powerful people in Yu Pengxing. He also destroyed their physical bodies and all their magical abilities, and allowed them to possess ordinary people instead, using only their own charm methods. The same principle applies without using any magical powers or secret methods.

Being beguiled by clever charm methods and being bewitched by clever charm spells are two different things!

Be sure to proceed with caution!

What he was facing was a saint!

So Gu Xiechen seriously grabbed these classics and studied them carefully. This was also the beginning of his understanding of the various laws of the universe. The most basic means of confinement, the most basic prohibitions, and the lowest-level rules about various laws. The various attributes of heaven and earth aura, space, and the use of time are all studied from the simplest perspective.

Three years have passed since Gu Xiechen, who has been practicing Taoism for many years, has integrated all the classics collected by Zhenyang Sect and developed a complete set of basic laws of heaven based on them, and added them to his own treasure trove of heaven. moon.

The competition in the ring in front of the female emperor Gongguo is right in front of you.

Inviting a boy who had been admitted to the sect and given the name of Hard One to come in and hold all the classics in his hands, Gu Xiechen Shi Shiran walked out of the cave where he was cultivating, and first went to the real world. The Sutra Collection Pavilion in Yangmen returned all the classics to the management elders of the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

The three people of Zhehua have also come out of seclusion. Judging from their glowing faces, it is obvious that they have gained a lot in the past three months.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, and arrived at the meeting hall of Zhenyang Clan together. All the senior officials of Zhenyang Clan and a group of carefully selected elite disciples were already waiting in the meeting hall. All of these selected elite disciples were gold Of course, the cultivation level of Dan Qi is not the same as that of Gu Xiechen and others.

When Gu Xiechen and the four of them walked into the meeting hall together, the ninety-six selected elite disciples of the Zhenyang Sect all looked at them with complicated expressions. All kinds of unexplained glances glanced at Gu Xiechen. Among Xie Chen and others, there were doubts, jealousies, provocations, and outright malice, especially a young man in a red robe.

Looking coldly at the young man who was eight feet tall, tall, mighty and handsome, Gu Xiechen stepped forward steadily and saluted the elders Yang Yuansheng, Yang Shan and others who were sitting in the meeting hall.

Yang Yuansheng nodded happily and said with a smile: "Okay, Master Nephew Nanli, are you here too? This time..."

Before Yang Yuansheng finished his words, the young man in red robe had already snatched away the group of elite disciples. The carefree Yang Yuansheng nodded and asked with a smile: "Zhang 'Senior brother', whose disciples are these four? What qualifications do they have to participate in this imperial competition? Hehe, junior brother, those caves that I have chosen are given to them?"

Yang Yuansheng's expression changed slightly, and Yang Shan immediately stood up and shouted sternly: "Yang Xin, do you have the right to speak in the meeting hall?"

Yang Xin, a young man in red robe, put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Senior brother Yangshan, is he confused? If I don't have the right to speak in the meeting hall, then you won't have the right to speak! Don't forget, my biological father is Who is yours!"

The harsh words left Yangshan speechless. His body shivered for a while, and he sat back heavily in his seat, but he didn't say a word and just sulked. The Chunyang Sutra of Zhenyang Clan is practiced in The Pure Yang Technique is not a very brilliant method. In Gu Xiechen's eyes, this Pure Yang Scripture is not even superficial, it is just an instinctive method of luck.

Therefore, people who practice the Pure Yang Sutra have too strong Yang Qi in their bodies, and all of them have fiery tempers.

Yang Shan was trembling all over now, and he might be so filled with hatred that he wanted to kill someone, but he just couldn't do anything about Yang Xin.

Yang Xin raised her head, proudly looked at Gu Xiechen with both nostrils and sneered: "This 'Master's Nephew', or 'Master's Nephew', why are you here today? Why are you elected by our Zhenyang Sect to participate?

The elite of the Imperial Tournament?"

A short and insignificant young man wearing red armor jumped out like a mouse. He glared at Gu Xiechen and sneered: "Also, why did you four get the four caves under the 'Dayang Peak'?

That’s what our Uncle Yang Xin likes!”

Yang Yuansheng finally spoke, and he shouted softly: "Yang Xin, go back, we will decide what happens in the door!"

He glared majestically at the short and wretched young man. The young man trembled, but he still followed Yang Xin, posing with his thighs holding Yang Xin, and did not take Yang Yuansheng's words as an excuse.

Yang Yuansheng's face suddenly turned as red as blood, and an overwhelming heat wave suddenly spread from his body.

Yang Xin completely ignored Yang Yuansheng's words. He sneered arrogantly and said, "What do you mean by these words, senior brother? Yang Xin did not offend the majesty of the master. He just wanted to seek justice for so many disciples.

!”

Looking sideways at Gu Xiechen, Yang Xin sneered word by word: "I just want to ask, why did the four of them occupy the four caves in Dayang Peak, the best spiritual vein on Chunyang Mountain! How on earth did they do it?

Why are you participating in this royal tourney?"

Gu Xiechen suddenly let out a deep sigh. He glanced lazily at Yang Xin, shook his head and said, "Why? Because our kung fu is better than yours!"

With a flick of his finger, Gu Xiechen nodded towards Maha.

Mohe suddenly let out a ferocious sneer. He suddenly lunged forward, like a fierce tiger flying forward. He clenched his fist tightly with his right hand and brought a red fire directly towards Yang Xin's face.

.

Yang Xin's expression changed, his hands suddenly burst into flames, and there was a faint sound of thunder. He raised his hands to the sky, and faced Maha's heavy punch head-on without flinching. There was a crisp crackling sound from the joints all over his body,

He yelled: "A junior who has just started for one year..."

A loud noise interrupted Yang Xin's words.

Mohe's heavy fist hit the middle of Yang Xin's palms. A powerful force roared out, knocking Yang Xin flying hundreds of feet, and hit the wall of the meeting hall with his head.

The thick wall was sunk into a huge pit of about ten feet.

Yang Xin's stiff body hung in the pit for two full breaths. Then the potential contained in Maha's punch slowly dissipated, and he slid out of the pit as lightly as a piece of paper.

, and collapsed to the ground silently, unable to move.

Because of their unique physical qualifications, the low-level monks in this universe cannot harm monks of the same level with the ordinary spells and spells they cast. Therefore, they mostly use close-quarters fighting methods similar to physical training, flying and flying.

Swords and magic weapons are mostly just an auxiliary, allowing them to run faster, fly higher, see further, etc.

Maha's punch could make Yang Xin fall to the ground unable to move without even a single moan. This proves that Maha's cultivation level overwhelms Yang Xin in all aspects. And Yang Xin is already a monk at the peak of the Golden Core.

Doesn't it mean that Maha has already reached the level of cultivation equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage?

After punching out, there was no sound in the meeting hall.

The short young man who had just relied on Yang Xin to speak and shouted at Gu Xiechen turned pale for a moment. He quietly wanted to shrink back into the queue of elite disciples. But how could Gu Xiechen be willing to let him go? Gu Xiechen pointed at him casually.

, three rainbow lights shot out from his fingertips, turning into three thunder seals in the air, and then quickly combined into a wonderful thunder seal the size of a meter bucket.

With a crisp sound, the Thunder Jue quickly hit the short young man's face and exploded into a dazzling flash of light.

The young man howled miserably, and 99% of the power of the flash was forcibly injected into his eyes. The high temperature and strong light burned his eyes severely, and two lines of tears rolled down. His eyes instantly swelled like two bright red peaches, and his eyelids

They all narrowed into a line.

Yang Yuansheng didn't even look at Yang Xin, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, or the short young man who was screaming and crawling all over the ground. He just nodded and praised Gu Xiechen in surprise: "This hand's 'Eye-killing Lightning Curse'"

'It makes it easy, good, good!"

Gu Xiechen put his hands behind his back and lowered his head slightly to show humility. He smiled lightly and said: "In the past three months, the disciple has only studied the various forbidden laws in the sect, but this eye-killing thunder curse has

It's very useful, so I practiced it once or twice, and it happened to be useful."

Nodding in appreciation, Yang Yuansheng looked at the many elite disciples who were silent in the hall, and said coldly: "In this imperial martial arts competition, the positions you are competing for have been clearly marked one by one. The position of general of the nine sects of the imperial capital,

It is left for you, Junior Brother Nanli."

His majestic gaze swept over these elite disciples, and Yang Yuansheng slowed down his tone and said harmoniously: "Twenty of you are tasked with cooperating with your junior fellow disciple Nan Li to unify the nine sects, the general's duties, and the general's duties.

Take all the staff positions below, don’t give the Yin Yin Sect any chance!"

More than ninety elite disciples of the Zhenyang Sect agreed in unison, and each of them bowed respectfully to Chaoyang Yuansheng.

With Maha's violent punch in front, and Gu Xiechen's eye-killing thunderbolt curse that easily knocked down the short young man behind, none of these elite disciples knew that the four Gu Xiechen were the ones being vigorously supported by the Zhenyang Sect this time.

Key target? Who dares to act like Yang Xin and fight against Yang Yuansheng and the others without knowing whether they will live or die?

After teaching his disciples a lesson, Yang Yuansheng waved to the deacon disciples in the meeting hall, and asked them to carry Yang Xin, who was unconscious and hot as if he had been boiled by boiling water, down for treatment.

Yang Shan explained to Gu Xiechen in a low voice the origin of Yang Xin - his biological father was Yang Shan's direct uncle. Thirty years ago, Yang Xin's father, together with all the members of the Zhenyang Clan,

The masters and elders of the previous generation went to participate in the monastic conference held every sixty years by Yu Pengxing. While competing for a certain genius treasure, all the masters and elders of the previous generation of Zhenyang Sect were slaughtered by their opponents.

Because Yang Xin’s father sacrificed himself for the True Yang Clan after all, and his father was also the chief elder of the previous generation, so the people in the Zhen Yang Clan indulged Yang Xin, but Yang Yuansheng couldn’t manage him well, which led to Yang Xin’s

In the Zhenyang Sect, he is becoming more and more domineering.

This time Gu Xiechen taught Yang Xin and his lackadaisical followers a lesson. Not to mention Yang Shan, Yang Yuansheng was also happy in his heart.

Gu Xiechen nodded disapprovingly. He didn't take Yang Xin to heart at all. All this was just a small incident.

Yang Yuansheng cheered up all the elite disciples again, strongly encouraged them, and promised all kinds of fine flying swords, magical weapons, elixirs, and elixirs. He even proposed that this time they performed well.

The fact that his elite disciples could be rewarded by a stunning woman inspired many elite disciples to try their best.

Zhenyang and Yinyin are the two giants of Nv Gongguo's military. Their disciples are the two regular armies of Nv Gongguo. They compete not only for military positions in Nv Gongguo, but also for

The competition for the resources of the female Gongguo is tilted, and the competition for the control of the female Gongguo's court.

Over the years, the True Yang Sect has been suppressed by the Hidden Yin Sect. If it hadn't been for the emergence of four outstanding disciples like Gu Xiechen this time, the True Yang Sect would not have been able to think about a big fight with the Hidden Yin Sect. If not, how could the Yanlong Sword be possible?

Did he fall into Gu Xiechen's hands so easily?

After everything was explained, the Zhenyang Clan group left Chunyang Mountain and rode towards Qingji City, the capital of Nu Gong Kingdom.

In addition to Yang Yuansheng and other Zhenyang Clan elders, apart from Gu Xiechen and his group of ninety-eight elite disciples, there are also 3,000 Zhenyang Clan disciples accompanying them, all wearing helmets and armor as military uniforms, all riding on female Gong.

The six-legged and four-eyed unicorn, a specialty of China, made a great noise all the way, lifting up the smoke and dust from the sky.

There are still hundreds of miles from Chunyang Mountain to Qingji City. Every thirty miles along the way, you can see a woman in white on the hilltop on the roadside looking this way. The female disciples from the Yin Yin Sect who came out to investigate the news are almost about to break in.

Inside the mountain gate of Zhenyang Gate.

Whenever a large group of people from the True Yang Sect passed by, these female disciples from the Hidden Yin Sect would release a message to the sky, and white lights would rise into the sky, exploding into large groups of white light high in the sky, marking the movement of the True Yang Sect army.

.

The faces of Yang Yuansheng and other senior officials of the True Yang Sect became extremely ugly. A group of disciples of the True Yang Sect also looked at the mutated women with complicated thoughts. Some of them even couldn't help but tremble.

Gu Xiechen couldn't help but shook his head. The disciples of the Zhenyang Sect have been bullied by those women for too long. Even before they fight, some people's confidence has already slipped away. How can they still fight with Yin?

Those evil women fighting in the vagina?

He snorted coldly and galloped forward for thirty miles. On a big tree a hundred feet away from the roadside, three female disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect were raising their hands to release the summons. Gu Xiechen

Suddenly he flew up into the sky with a long hiss, and a cloud of fire spurted out from under his feet, carrying him as he flew towards the three female disciples.

Still fifty feet away from the three women, Gu Xiechen opened his mouth, and the Flame Dragon Sword turned into a rainbow light several feet long and spurted out. He pointed his hand, and the sword light suddenly separated into three lines, which penetrated easily.

He tore into the hearts of three women and crushed six of their hearts into pieces.

The three Yin Yin Sect women looked at Gu Xiechen in disbelief, why did he dare to kill someone?

Gu Xiechen flew by long ago, grabbed the storage bags from the three women, and stuffed all the odds and ends inside into his own storage bag. The Hidden Yin Sect was very popular in the female Gong's country.

It was large, so his disciples all had a lot of materials. The most common materials in the universe were very attractive to Gu Xiechen, so he scooped up all the scraps.

Yang Yuansheng's face suddenly turned red. He looked at Gu Xiechen and suddenly took a deep breath.

Gu Xiechen raised his sword and beheaded the three women, then strode back to the team with their hideous heads, jumped on his mount, and hung the three bloody heads on the saddle.

Three human heads were dangling beside the saddles. As the Zhenyang Sect's team continued to move forward, the smell of blood spread faintly, and the waists of many Zhenyang Sect's disciples seemed to suddenly stop a little.

Gu Xiechen said nothing, but Zhehua suddenly shouted loudly while riding his horse: "This is a damn era where women's rights are supreme! Those women can rely on violence to plunder men at will! But why can't we do the opposite?

Put pressure on them? Why can't we rely on violence to rob our men of what they want?"

Siren raised his right hand and shouted: "Get rid of those ugly women! Let us conquer all the beauties!"

Maha stood on the saddle, he shook his head vigorously and shouted loudly: "Brothers, stand up like men! We men have been bullied for so many years, we should stand up! Use us

knives, use our swords, use our strong whips to create a world that belongs to us men!"

Vaguely, some disciples from the Zhenyang Sect quietly echoed the three people's encouragement.

Yang Yuansheng and other senior officials of Zhenyang Sect looked at each other, raised the corners of their mouths, and sighed in a low voice at the same time.

The strength of the Zhen Yang Sect is really not as good as the Yin Yin Sect, not as good as them!

The women on this planet are too strong. Their natural strength is dozens of times that of men, and their physical qualifications are also better than men. They also practice Taoism, and they can only compete with the monks of the Hidden Yin Sect unless they reach the stage of transformation to gods. Other Yuanying stages,

When monks at the golden elixir stage engage in hand-to-hand combat, women completely suppress men!

The slogan is very moving, but it is difficult to implement it.

Along the way, since Gu Xiechen took action and killed three female disciples of the Yin Yin Sect, all the disciples sent by the Yin Yin Sect to investigate the news along the way were in bad luck. The Zhen Yang Sect was angered by Gu Xiechen and the four others.

The disciples glared at the women one by one and killed them, killing them all the way to the gate of Qingji City. There were already dozens of heads hanging on the saddles.

In front of the gate of Qingji City, several female officials were waiting for the people of the Zhenyang Clan, escorted by a group of sergeants. Seeing the disciples of the Zhenyang Clan rushing over with the heads of the Yinyin Clan disciples tied to their saddles, the expressions of the female officials immediately changed.

One of the female officials, wearing a green robe with a purple gold silk ribbon tied around her waist and a red jade seal, jumped up suddenly, pointed at Yang Yuansheng and cursed: "You don't know how to live or die, how dare you hurt my disciples of the Yin Yin Sect?"

Yang Yuansheng snorted coldly, looked at the female officer and sneered: "Da Yuqi, are you speaking as an important minister of the dynasty, or are you speaking as an elder of the Hidden Yin Sect?"

Da Yuqi is one of the three military attachés with the highest official position in Nv Gongguo. Together with Dayuwu and Dayubing, he is in charge of all the military equipment of Nv Gongguo. What Da Yuqi manages is the military affairs of Nv Gongguo's capital. To put it bluntly,

He is the Commander-in-Chief of the Guards of the Kingdom of Gong and is the Commander-in-Chief of the Capital Military Region.

And this great knight is also one of the eighteen god-transforming elders of the Hidden Yin Sect, named the Goddess of Power.

After hearing Yang Yuansheng's scolding, Goddess Li jumped angrily and cursed: "You bastard, why do you care about my aunt and my identity of talking to you? Yang Yuansheng, you are really seeking death, you dare to kill me, a disciple of the Yin Yin Sect.

, you Zhenyangmen are getting more and more courageous!"

This Goddess of Strength is one and a half feet tall, with muscles all over her body. Although her face is old, her physique is frighteningly strong. When she jumps, her feet hit the ground, and the gates of Qingji City tremble up and down.

This shows how strong she is.

Yang Yuansheng looked at Goddess Li and was about to speak, but Gu Xiechen had already interjected: "Are we killing the disciples of the Yin Yin Sect? Why are they robbing the road like bandits? They didn't report their names, either.

They rushed up and wanted to kidnap my disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, but we had no choice but to kill them!"

The furious Goddess Li suddenly stopped jumping like a madman and just stared at Gu Xiechen with a pair of triangular eyes.

Yang Yuansheng laughed as if he suddenly understood, and said softly: "Da Yuqi Mingjian, the ones we killed were only the female bandits who blocked the road and robbed them, not the disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect. There were no marks of the Hidden Yin Sect on them, so how did we know?

What are their origins?”

Zhehua yelled angrily from the side: "They are really the disciples of the Yin Yin Sect? Really? Are they really the disciples of the Yin Yin Sect? Oh my God, the Yin Yin Sect can't even support its own disciples, forcing them to

Going on the road to rob?"

To be precise, Ji Pengxing is still a relatively primitive planet where force is paramount. The people here are accustomed to using muscles to solve problems and violence to deal with others. No one has ever been as good as Gu Xiechen and others at confusing white and black, so good at making things out of nothing.

The crime of arresting people.

When Gu Xiechen pointed out righteously that all those they killed were female bandits who blocked the road, the noble lady Gong Guo's Grand Royal Cavalry was actually speechless and couldn't find the words to respond.

Gu Xiechen smiled and looked at the stammering Great Knight, who was trembling all over, and laughed in a low voice: "The beasts are not blocking the road. Please let the Great Knight get out of the way. We are here to participate in the competition in the imperial arena."

I am not here to admire your muscles as a military official."

The so-called Dieta beast is a kind of creature similar to a 'dog' on earth raised by ordinary people in Yupeng star. It is a pet-level creature that can best look after homes and homes. The Great Royal Cavalry is compared to a Dieta beast.

Stepping on the beast, this is an insult and a deliberate provocation.

Yang Yuansheng and other senior officials of the Zhenyang Sect laughed together. In the midst of laughter, the disciples of the Zhenyang Sect rode past the great knight. When Gu Xiechen passed by the great knight, he casually took off his saddle shackles.

The human head hanging by the side was gently thrown at the feet of the great knight.

The other disciples of the Zhen Yang Sect dropped their heads one after another, and in a short time a small pile of heads was piled up at the feet of the great knight.

The great knight and several female officers around him stared at the heads at their feet. After a long time, they suddenly laughed ferociously: "Tell this disciple, this time in the imperial arena competition, you must not hold back your hands, all of them will kill you.

Kill these damn men."

Gu Xiechen rode beside Yang Yuansheng and Yang Shan. He looked at the scenery of Qingji City with a calm expression and said in a low voice: "The Yin Yin Sect will do poisonous things. If we are not careful, our True Yang

The disciples will be severely damaged this time."

The expressions of Yang Yuansheng and Yang Shan suddenly changed slightly. There was a faint fluctuation of spiritual consciousness in the surroundings. It was obvious that they were discussing strategies through spiritual transmission.

Gu Xiechen just looked at the scenery around him. Such exotic scenery was really rare to see!

The streets and buildings in Qingji City are lackluster, and there is nothing worth mentioning. However, the streets are particularly wide and flat, and are paved with fine, thick stone slabs. The buildings are also tall and heavy in style, and every house can be regarded as a

A battle fortress to use.

The people who come and go in the city are all strong women with big shoulders and round waists. Occasionally, you can see a few beautiful women who meet Gu Xiechen's aesthetic standards. Judging from their clothes, they are all maids and servants.

What surprised Gu Xiechen the most was that in the very center of Qingji City, in a prosperous area surrounded by four traffic arteries, there was a nine-story brothel.

Hundreds of gorgeously dressed men, either delicate or mighty, handsome or strong, stood on the terrace of the brothel one by one, holding handkerchiefs and shouting towards the street below: "That strong and mighty aunt,

You are so lovable~~ Come and sit with us!”

Gu Xiechen was stiff all over, and cold sweat was gurgling down from the foreheads of Zhehua, Siren, and Maha.

Looking at those 'feminine' men in horror, Gu Xiechen lowered his head.

Zhehua looked at those men blankly, and suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "How can love be so embarrassing? How can love be so embarrassing!"

Many disciples of the Zhenyang Sect rode past the brothel in dejection one by one. The little bit of passionate arrogance they had just accumulated was ruthlessly suppressed by the brothel and turned into dregs.

Yang Yuansheng coughed slightly, and sighed in a low voice: "The world is like this, we can only move forward hard...Well, Senior Nephew Nanli, according to what you said, the Yin Yin Sect will definitely kill the Zhen Yang Sect today.

Disciple, do you have any good way to deal with it?"

Gu Xiechen pretended to ponder for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "Female Gongguo, can you stipulate the total number of positions that one person can hold concurrently?"

Yang Yuansheng suddenly understood. He was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.

Gu Xiechen didn't say much anymore, and the Zhenyangmen brigade marched through the market with the rumble of hoofbeats, and all the way to Nu Gongguo's palace.

Three thousand disciples of the Zhenyang Clan who were members of the female Gongguo regular army returned to their stations on both sides of the palace. Gu Xiechen and other elite disciples, under the leadership of Yang Yuansheng and the others, followed a few coquettish men to the palace.

The imperial palace in the center.

Here, Gu Xiechen finally saw the empress of the Gong Kingdom with his own eyes.

Although he had used his spiritual thoughts to peer at the honor of the contemporary empress of the Gong Kingdom, 'Emperor Qingwu', countless times, when Gu Xiechen saw her with his own eyes, he was still deeply shocked by her incredible physique and appearance.

The palace of Nu Gongguo is extremely grand, more than two miles long and wide, and over a hundred feet high. Forty-eight thick stone pillars support the thick dome. The stone pillars are filled with countless statues of powerful female warriors fighting with various beasts.

Under the huge imperial palace, a nine-story cloud platform made of pure metal is particularly eye-catching. The cloud platform exudes a faint purple-gold luster, and Gu Xiechen wants to snatch it up every time he glances at it.

Let's go - that's the unique color of the very pure 'Xuanyang Soul-attached Sand', which is an excellent material for casting soul-attacking spiritual treasures.

In the original universe, Gu Xiechen had obtained countless genius treasures and countless innate materials, but he had not even seen the shadow of the legendary Xuanyang soul-possessed sand.

And here, these women from Gongguo, they use this rare and innate material to build cloud platforms!

On the cloud platform is a circular throne with a radius of one foot and two feet. The huge throne is carved with countless exquisite patterns. The craftsmanship is excellent and the carving is extremely perfect. But unless you use your spiritual mind, you will never be able to appreciate these with the naked eye.

Exquisitely crafted patterns.

The waves of flesh hanging down from the body of a strong woman sitting cross-legged on the throne completely covered all the patterns on the throne. No matter which direction you looked from, you could only see the bronze-colored flesh on her body, and nothing could be seen.

To even a small shadow of the throne.

The current empress of the Gong Kingdom, Emperor Qingwu, is the only monk in the early stage of the virtual realm in the Gong Kingdom. She is a terrifying woman who is two feet and one foot tall and weighs more than five thousand kilograms! She sits cross-legged in a circle with a straight face.

On the shaped throne, the flesh and skin on her body drooped down layer by layer. Occasionally, when she moved her body, the flesh and flesh on her body would roll out in waves, making a crunching sound.

When Gu Xiechen and others walked into the court hall, Emperor Qingwu was grabbing a roasted animal leg and chewing it with joy. Seeing the Zhenyang Sect disciples coming in, Emperor Qingwu hurriedly opened his bloody mouth and gnawed the animal leg.

He gnawed away the last bit of animal meat and tendons, chewed up the animal bones in three or two mouthfuls and swallowed them into his stomach. Then he took the towel handed over by the two beautiful boys next to him and wiped his hands clean, with a majestic Chaoyang Yuansheng point.

nodded.

"You Zhenyang Sect are becoming more and more courageous! You are attacking and killing the female disciples of Yinyin Sect along the way. Who are you demonstrating to?"

Yang Yuansheng hurriedly bowed and saluted Emperor Qingwu, and kept saying that he didn't dare. Following the charges Gu Xiechen had put on the Yin Yin Sect disciples, he made up a bunch of lies and gathered the killed Yin Yin Sect disciples.

The story about the group of people blocking the road and robbing the Zhenyang Gate was told in a crackling voice. The detailed descriptions and various thrilling scenes were simply penetrating. It was really more exciting than the words of the storyteller.

Emperor Qingwu's face trembled, and she suddenly smiled and said: "Hey, is that so?"

Yang Yuansheng bowed again respectfully: "That's it."

"well!"

Sighing deeply, Emperor Qingwu patted her belly, which covered her neck and legs, and stirred up a large wave of bronze-colored flesh. She shook her head helplessly and sighed: "That's it, that's all, I have an explanation.

That makes sense. You Zhenyang Clan, Hidden Yin Clan...why can't you think about the female Gongguo? Do you have to fight like this?"

Yang Yuansheng sighed and said in a low voice: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, no wonder Wei Chen."

Emperor Qingwu snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, and looked sideways at Gu Xiechen and others. When she saw the siren standing behind Gu Xiechen, her eyes suddenly lit up again, and she smiled happily:

"Is this Nanli Rin? Hey, he is indeed a good person!"

Siren's expression changed and he slowly lowered his head. He wailed to Gu Xiechen and others in his spiritual thoughts: "I was born handsome, is this also my fault?"

Gu Xiechen put his hands in his sleeves, drooped his eyelids and sighed: "It's not your fault, it's the original sin! Alas!"

Looking at the Siren who was bowing her head and keeping silent as if she was shy and timid, Emperor Qingwu suddenly moved her index finger. She laughed loudly, twisted her body and walked down from the throne. She walked up to the Siren with rumble steps and stretched out her hand to touch the Siren.

Ren's face.

Siren moved his fingers and was about to deliver a fatal blow to Emperor Qingwu.

Soon enough, among the pretty young men who had been serving Emperor Qingwu's food and drink, suddenly one of them was extremely enchanting, with a face like a peach blossom, eyes like a lotus, and a body like a weak willow supporting the wind, and he hurriedly ran down from the cloud platform.

He hugged Emperor Qingwu's arm.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten Xiao Yi'er?"

The young man stomped his feet gently, holding Emperor Qingwu's arm with both hands and shaking it from side to side. He was truly indescribable and charming.

Emperor Qingwu was so swayed and coquettish that all the bones in his body softened.

He picked up Xiao Yi'er, who was less than one-third of his height, and kissed Xiao Yi'er hard on the face. She laughed loudly and said: "Xiao Yi'er, Ma Yi'er, how could your majesty forget

You? Hehe, Nanlilin, you have to perform well this time!"

As soon as he was entangled by the little Yi'er named Ma Yi, the lustful evil in Emperor Qingwu's eyes towards Siren disappeared for the most part, and only the slightest trace of reluctance remained. She gave Siren some instructions for the competition in front of the imperial arena.

You must work hard to fight for the position of the six guardians of the palace, and don't let down her loving heart.

Siren's fingers spasmed and he lowered his head forcefully, but he almost vomited without feeling sick.

Emperor Qingwu laughed and hugged Xiaoyi'er and returned to the throne. He kissed and rubbed his face with Xiaoyi'er for a while, making him very happy. Xiaoyi'er was so wild, in front of so many people, just in front of Emperor Qingwu

He kept groping between his chest and abdomen, crawling up and down, really like a butterfly on a string of flowers. He was so busy that he made Emperor Qingwu laugh loudly, "Long Yan is delighted".

Gu Xiechen smiled coldly, this little righteous son was a possessed Gandharva, and he was also a famous king in the history of Gandharva.

It's really admirable to see his charming and charming skills. It seems that Emperor Qingwu is about to fall into his trap. However, looking at the contrast between Xiao Yi'er and Emperor Qingwu's outrageous figures, Gu Xiechen is very curious.

, how did he charm Emperor Qingwu on the bed?

Can love and sparks arise between a little white rabbit and a big bear?

Because her beloved was by her side, Emperor Qingwu didn't bother to bother with too many issues. She lazily assigned Yang Yuansheng a few words and drove the many disciples of the Zhenyang Sect out of the palace. The next day was the imperial arena.

On the official day of the competition, she asked the disciples of Zhenyang Sect to take a good rest and try to get a good ranking.

Yang Yuansheng respectfully agreed. Seeing that Xiao Yier and Emperor Qingwu were gradually starting to have fun, he hurriedly led many disciples out of the palace.

The group of people had just walked out of the court hall, and before they even walked down the steps in front of the court hall, a dark wind had already hit their faces.

A beautiful woman wearing white clothes, who was born to be the most beautiful woman in the world, and had a perfect appearance, walked towards this side step by step in the cold wind.

"Yang Yuansheng, you True Yang Clan, you are so brave!"

Yang Yuansheng's body trembled. He looked at the beautiful woman and responded calmly: "Ms. Gengyin, what do you mean?"

The leader of the Yin Yin Sect, Gengyin Niang, walked slowly in front of everyone, and stabbed Gu Xiechen, Zhehua, Siren, and Maha in the faces with her sharp, knife-like eyes.

"Nothing, I'm just asking for four people from you."

Lady Gengyin said coldly: "My back house has been empty recently, and I am in need of four warm blankets!"

Gently swiping her fingers on the four bodies of Gu Xiechen, Gengyin Niang said calmly: "Give them to me!"

Yang Yuansheng's complexion changed drastically.

Gu Xiechen suddenly laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward with laughter, pointing at Gengyin Niang and laughing wildly: "Only you, how dare you tolerate four of our brothers at the same time?"

The faces of everyone present changed drastically.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next