Three hundred and seventieth eight chapters journey six
Fanjing Mountain is located in the Blackpool Mountains to the west of Zhongfu.←,
There are always dark clouds here, and only when the sun rises in spring, a hint of gold will slowly rise.
The golden sunlight penetrates the black fog and illuminates the subtle outline of the top of Mount Fanjing.
At this time, the morning sun was rising, and a halo like a golden sun slowly penetrated through the black mist, revealing a golden complex and gorgeous palace on the top of the mountain in the center.
Above the palace lies a giant dragon carved from gold. The dragon has only one eye, which is the white vertical pupil that opens on its forehead.
In front of the palace gate is a huge white jade square, on which stands a huge black snake man eight meters tall.
This snake man wears a golden dragon robe, has a human body and a snake head, and has sound limbs. Except for his head, he is no different from ordinary people.
At this time, the snake man was stretching his hands in front of him. He had eight fingers, each of which was covered with various gemstone rings, and all of them were yellow gemstones.
"Nilen, Shabas, Keseld" the snake man chanted in a low voice as if chanting a mantra.
His voice echoed over the entire square, constantly circling. Soon it condensed into transparent and tangible colorless streams of light, flowing and rotating above his head like a river.
"Master." Suddenly a female voice interrupted his chanting.
A huge white snake head, almost as big as half a mountain, poked out from the edge of the palace.
Her entire snake head was almost half the size of the palace, but the way the snake eyes looked at the snake man was extremely respectful.
"What's wrong?" The snake man stopped chanting impatiently, obviously angry that the spell had been interrupted.
"Excuse me, Master, it's the news from Honggui." White Snake whispered. Even if she lowered her voice deliberately, she couldn't stop her voice from sounding like thunder.
"What's the matter?" The snake man turned around slowly. "He was very direct and allowed me to owe him a favor. I'll use it right away."
White Snake continued in a respectful but emotionless tone.
"I want you to personally go out and snipe and kill the third prince of Yuandou Demon Sect, Lin Xin."
"The emperor personally dispatched?" The snake man was suddenly surprised. There was a hint of sarcasm on his face. "You really think highly of the other party. I have also heard that the third prince is not taken seriously. Yuandou Zhenjun put him
He left it to his other two apprentices and left. Wasn't it just a few years ago? How could he be so irritating? He actually got into trouble with that petty old man Honggui."
"Who knows?" White Snake said casually. "Master, why don't I go and take a look?"
"No need, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength." The snake man shook his head, "It's definitely not possible to make a big fanfare. After all, the Yuandou Demon Sect also wants to face face. I can't beat the Yuandou True Lord. But I can escape. But the Immortal Evil Alliance still has it.
Don’t mess with me if you can. Just stick to the old rules and change your identity.”
"Then I'll prepare the materials first." The giant white snake's head slowly sank.
"No, I still have some that I haven't used up last time, and there's a spiritual talisman on the mountain that hasn't been refined yet. I'll leave it here for now. I'll come back soon to continue." The snake man asked to see him off, "A golden elixir asked about the level.
, it won’t take much time. The only thing that’s a little more troublesome is that he may have a life-saving thing given by True Lord Yuandou.”
"Others may not be able to do it, but His Majesty is different." White Snake complimented.
"White Russian Snake, you know how to tell the truth." The Snake Man, the Demon Emperor Kunji of Fanjing Mountain, grinned.
The laughter lingered.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and moved forward, and suddenly pieces of golden scales continued to come out from the sleeves of his robe, and then formed a fish-shaped mirror in front of him.
"Use my blood to guide a thousand breaths, and ninety demon gods to entrust the original body."
He flicked his palm and forced out a little blood, which splashed onto the golden mirror.
"Here comes the bow!!"
He suddenly growled.
Suddenly, a golden swallow-shaped long bow slowly appeared in the golden mirror.
One end of the bow slowly arches out from the mirror, as if it is arching out of the water.
Demon King Kunji grabbed the bow and pulled it back, pulling it out of the mirror.
"Here comes the arrow!" he roared again.
Immediately behind the bow, four exquisite arrows of different shapes appeared again. Each one was firmly placed on the bowstring and could be shot at any time and at any time.
"Congratulations to the Demon Emperor!"
At this moment, countless dense groups of snakes appeared around the entire square. All of them had their heads prostrate on the ground, with respectful and enthusiastic eyes.
Kun Ji turned a topaz on his finger, and his whole body suddenly twisted, as if the water in the pool turned into liquid and kept spinning, and finally fell into the black hole in the middle and disappeared directly.
"Northeast? Three thousand six hundred and eleven miles away"
Only a deep voice echoed in the square.
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North of Zhongfu. The dividing line between the forces of the Immortal Alliance and the Red Ridge Sect.
Along a wide and surging river, several large ships were stopped halfway and connected by chains.
On the shore of the ship, a large group of people gathered together, forming a ring.
In the middle, a middle-aged man in rich clothes, who seemed to be the leader, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the young man opposite with a serious expression.
"I am Su Mu, the general director of the fleet here. Little brothers have to be merciful and merciful. In this world, there will inevitably be bumps and bruises. On the day of helping each other, if you want money, I, Su, can make the decision and give it to you."
"I just watched the Prime Minister's light steps and strong skills. He was so happy that he couldn't help but intercept the fleet. If he offended me, I hope Haihan will do it. All I want is a defeat."
Wang Peng said the reason why he didn't even believe it with a smile on his face. If nothing else, his face was stiff now, and there was no cadence in his tone. Not to mention that he had deceived the old fox in front of him.
Even sailors with a little experience would not believe it.
But this was the arrangement that everyone had agreed upon before, and it was also the first thing His Royal Highness arranged for him to sit.
So no matter how unnatural it is, he still has to say it.
Su Mu shook his head speechlessly.
"Although my little brother has extraordinary skills, it is difficult for him to fight with two fists. You should listen to my advice."
"Thank you for your kindness. Let's get started. It won't take you much time." Wang Peng quickly interrupted him. "If you lose, give us the bronze round box on your ship. If you win, I will not only let you go."
After leaving, I will also give you a total of dozens of pieces of spiritual jade as a fee."
"Ten pieces of spiritual jade!" Solemn eyes condensed. Even if he is a foundation-building monk, he is extremely thirsty for spiritual jade. This kind of precious currency, the other party actually casually said that he would take ten pieces. It seems that he is indeed a confident master.
Son.
A piece of jade is equivalent to about three hundred shellfish gold, and ten yuan is three thousand, which is not a small amount of money. Converted into silver taels, one shellfish gold can hire ten skilled sailors to go to sea for half a year.
Three thousand Beijin, all the labor expenses for this trip can be almost completely wiped out, and the rest is pure profit!
His heart became slightly hot, and Su Mu became more serious and solemn. The person who could give this price at will was definitely not something he could handle now.
His eyes drifted past the man in front of him who called himself Wang Peng, and landed on the handsome young man not far away who was surrounded by several men and women.
Obviously this person is the real leader of this team.
The handsome young man smiled at me, looking very humble.
But he knew that the more educated a person is, the deeper his background is.
“There’s some trouble”
He sighed in his heart, but fortunately the conditions proposed by the other party were not harsh. They just wanted the box he accidentally obtained from the defeated pirates, which contained some completely useless evil god statues.
"Okay, I agree to your request." He finally agreed.
Wang Peng also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the negotiations were completed and he could take action directly.
He is the worst at this kind of interpersonal negotiation.
"please."
Before taking action, he suddenly recalled what His Highness said when he first met him.
'With how strong your Dao will is! Your potential is huge! If you break through, you will be as rubbish as you were just now, and you will kill as many as you come! Therefore, you are the strongest genius among the millions!'
"The strongest genius who is one in a million?" Wang Peng's eyes gradually became serious.
"It seems that my Taoist intentions are indeed not simply worthless."
The sword in his hand slowly vibrated.
"A bit crazy!"
His sword blade thrust forward, as if it had been tempered thousands of times, and stabbed Su Mu Zhongtang's chest with incomparable precision. At the same time, accompanied by a faint strong wind, the blade of the sword twisted randomly in all directions.
This is Yifen Kuang, the first sword-breaking move that Wang Peng's hermit dead ghost master is good at.
"Far Huaixihe!" Su Mu waved his hand and used his unique swordsmanship inherited from the Su family. The swordsmanship of the Su family is mainly based on calm defense and rarely takes the initiative to attack. It is like a bamboo stick, which will be constantly pressed down by the opponent.
Finally, it rebounded and counterattacked towards the opponent.
Of course, the premise is that you can withstand all the opponent's attacks without being completely broken.
The two of them attack and defend, one is fast and the other is slow.
Wang Peng uses fast swords, and his swords are getting faster and faster. One point of madness is not so much a fast sword, but a pure mad sword, a chaotic sword.
This is pure swordsmanship that almost follows instinct and crazy sword thrusting. It is also the most basic first-level feature of breaking skills.
After a fight, they saw that Su Mu was guarding everything and had no hope of breaking through.
Wang Peng was also a little anxious. This was the first time he had shown himself in front of His Royal Highness. It would be unacceptable if he did not perform well.
In the future, Prince Rong's Mansion on Yan'er's side will have to rely on His Highness to help mediate. If he is dissatisfied, it will be difficult to do the rest.
Feeling slightly anxious, Wang Peng drew back his sword and paused.
"Two points Yang!"
puff!
Immediately after he drew his sword for the second time, a gray mist suddenly flew out and dispersed, rushing towards Su Mu.
"Is this Taoism?"
Su Mu's expression became solemn, any Taoist intention must be extremely careful before knowing the details of the other party's abilities.
Almost instantly, he gave up the idea of seizing the opportunity to attack, and instead returned to the defense with double concentration.
Not to mention that the crew and sailors who were watching around were extremely nervous.
Not far away, Lin Xin and his group were talking one after another.
"This is Wang Peng's most bizarre Taoist meaning." Lin Xin admired slightly.
"Your Highness, you always say that if Wang Lang can break through his Taoist will, he can rise to the top and become the top genius master. But I don't see anything special about it?"
As Wang Peng's wife, Rong Yan couldn't see anything. Maybe even Wang Peng himself was confused and didn't know how his intention worked.
Lin Xin stared at Wang Peng's gray mist and opened his mouth to explain in a low voice. (To be continued.)