Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows and said: "It turns out that Prince Jing had known about my coming. Very good. Please lead the way."
The young man in white robe raised his hand and shot out a white light. The white light turned into a rainbow bridge, which spanned an unknown distance in front of him and fell directly into the palace of Prince Jing. Zhang Jun and the young general in white robe stepped onto the Hong Bridge, and the bridge shook.
, this Hongqiao has the magical effect of shrinking the ground into an inch, and the two of them arrived at Prince Jing's Mansion in an instant.
"The King of the South China Sea has arrived, but I am unable to welcome you from afar." A deep and steady voice came from the deepest part of the courtyard.
Zhang Jun laughed "haha" and said: "I have come here abruptly and disturbed King Jing's Qing Dynasty."
Prince Jing said calmly: "Please come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of Zhang Jun shifted, and he somehow ended up in a classical and elegant room. Only a middle-aged man was seen. He stood in front of a painting with his hands clasped in his hands. The painting looked dim and unremarkable.
It's clear. But when you look closely, the painting is very strange.
Zhang Jun only took one look and was attracted, unable to move. He seemed to have entered another strange time and space in an instant, unable to extricate himself. His heart was shuddered, and the three core laws he controlled trembled, and then he forcibly exited.
The middle-aged man slowly turned around and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you can escape the influence of 'time and space' instantly, so you are qualified to fight alongside me."
Zhang Jun looked at the painting again, but he was prepared and was not affected at all. He asked: "This painting is called 'Shi | One | Book | Reading | Novel [y][b][d][u
]Empty', who painted it?"
The middle-aged man said: "The treasure left by a great figure in the mythical era. The paper is paper and the ink is ordinary ink. However, the painting hides the great figure's understanding of time and space."
Zhang Jun nodded, and then officially met Prince Jing. He cupped his hands and said, "I have admired Prince Jing's name for a long time, and now that I have seen him, he is truly worthy of his reputation. I am afraid that Prince Jing's cultivation has reached the advanced level of Taoism."
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "What do you mean by Taoist Master? He is just a little ant in front of the world." He paused and asked, "King of Nanhai, what do you want from me?"
Zhang Jundao: "Isn't Prince Jing asking this question knowingly? You and I are both ordered by Emperor Xia to go to the west to fight the demon army. As colleagues, I think there should be communication between us."
"No need." Prince Jing waved his hand, "When the time comes, you will beat yours, and I will beat my own. They will interfere with each other and will not be subordinate to each other."
Zhang Jun's eyes flashed slightly: "Oh? So, if Prince Jing needs help, I don't need to take action?"
Prince Jing said calmly: "If that happens, I will not take the initiative to ask for help."
Zhang Jun was shocked. Prince Jing actually took the initiative to ask for a royal marriage. Why did he do this? His face looked as usual and he said: "Prince Jing is worthy of being the Prince of Great Xia. He cares about the people. I admire him!"
"You don't need to flatter me." Prince Jing said, "On the contrary, it's you. I'm afraid you will never come back from this battle."
"Oh? Does Prince Jing know something?" Zhang Jun was not surprised. The last thing he was afraid of was that others would look down on him.
Prince Jing finally turned around. He was very handsome and his eyes were clear. He looked at Zhang Jun and said, "How rare it is that you have such cultivation at such a young age! However, do you know what kind of enemy you will fight on this trip? Mythology
In this era, even if the human race is strong, we cannot drive them all away. The blood of gods flows in their bodies, they have innate magical powers, are infinitely powerful, have a long lifespan, and have unparalleled talents!"
"Prince Jing is talking about hundreds of tribes, right? I know a little bit about it." Zhang Jun said, "However, now that the great age is coming, the human race is also awakening, so we don't have to emulate others' ambitions and destroy our own prestige."
Prince Jing laughed "haha": "Young people are good, they are not afraid of heaven and earth. But you don't know how powerful the hundreds of tribes are. If you knew, I'm afraid you wouldn't be so relaxed."
Zhang Jun looked at Prince Jing and asked a little strangely: "It is said that Prince Jing is the leader of the pure-blood sect, and his attitude towards hundreds of tribes should be fearless, right?"
King Jing snorted coldly: "Only those who have fear in their hearts can succeed! Young man, you must know how to respect the strong, you know? Fearing the power of the hundreds of tribes is not to shrink back, but to defeat them!"
"It seems that I am unnecessary." Zhang Jun shrugged, "Since Prince Jing has no intention of cooperating, I will take my leave."
"Slow down." Prince Jing stopped him, "Between you and me, you are right to come. At least you will gain something."
After saying that, he took off the "Time and Space" diagram and handed it to Zhang Jun with both hands: "In the beginning, I relied on this 'Time and Space' diagram to cultivate to the realm of Taoism. I hope it can be helpful to you."
Zhang Jun was greatly surprised. Prince Jing had always made him feel extremely closed-off before. He didn't expect that he would be willing to give him such a precious thing now. Why did he do this?
King Jing seemed to understand Zhang Jun's thoughts. He said calmly: "I have said that the hundreds of races are very strong and the human race needs strong men. You have great potential. I sincerely hope that you can grow into a strong man. At least you have the hope to become one."
The kind of strong man who threatens hundreds of races."
Zhang Jun nodded slowly and said sincerely: "Thank you!" Suddenly he understood that Prince Jing and he were actually the same people, but they just did things in different ways.
He thought for a while and said: "There are some things I want to tell Prince Jing." Then he told the story about the Bai Clan being suppressed in the restricted area of life, "If my inference is correct, even if the Bai Clan is strong, it must be in the restricted area of life."
Restricted."
Prince Jing's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "The news you gave me is extremely precious to me, and it immediately dispelled many doubts in my heart." He laughed "haha" and suddenly said to Zhang Jun, "King of Nanhai,
I will take you to a place!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the scene in front of the two of them changed, and they soon arrived at a place where the fog was rising and things could not be distinguished. Zhang Jun took a look and asked: "Where is this wilderness?"
"To be precise, this 'Heaven Realm' is the foundation of Great Xia." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the King of Nanhai. He waved his sleeves and the fog in front of him dissipated. Zhang Jun could see the distant place in front of him.
There is a tall mountain, majestic and majestic, with a strange aura coming out of it.
"What's in the mountains?" he couldn't help asking.
King Jing said coldly: "An extremely evil and extremely powerful creature! Originally, I didn't know its origin, but after hearing your story, I felt that he was most likely an emperor of hundreds of tribes!
Moreover, this person also possesses a supreme demonic body! No wonder those bastards tolerate this creature!"
Zhang Jun was shocked. The legendary monster was actually the Supreme Demon. If so, what did Emperor Xia want to do? Why not ask the royal family to let the Supreme Demon retreat?
Prince Jing didn't wait for him to ask, and sneered: "Daxia is no longer what it used to be! I'm afraid that Emperor Xia has just figured out that the Supreme Demonic Body just uses them as tools!"