Beiyuan has always been desolate and lonely, and it is difficult to hear human voices, but today it is very lively, and thunderous curses can be heard dozens of miles away.
A group of powerful men chased the two men, and the stream of light tore through the sky. All kinds of attacking and killing techniques were launched one after another. The golden light surged into the sky like waves, and the aftermath of the battle poured out, collapsing mountains one after another.
"King Qingjiao, Tu Tian, still won't you return the saint?"
"Beiyuan is not the Eastern Wasteland. If you offend our Golden Family, there will be no place for you in this land!"
However, the two people being chased obviously didn't take their words to heart.
Both of them are extremely powerful, and Tu Tian even possesses half a Ji Dao weapon, so they are not necessarily afraid of each other in a fight, but they did not come to Beiyuan to fight, so naturally they are too lazy to waste their divine power.
Tu Tian holds the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar above his head, and the jar hangs down a trace of Ji Dao aura, blocking all attacks from behind!
"My in-laws, don't give me gifts. I will return the gifts after my grandson marries your saintly daughter!"
Tu Tian laughed proudly. If he hadn't been stimulated by the little guy named Ye Fan, he wouldn't have wanted to bully the younger ones!
It's just that my grandson is so unsatisfied that he talks about stealing the Saint all day long, but he hasn't even seen the Saint yet.
If this continues, how long will it take for him to hold his great-grandson?
After he finished laughing, he looked to the side with some confusion: "Brother Qingjiao, is this Beiyuan family so much stronger than the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land that they can send so many powerful people to pursue them?"
This is unusual. Although there are a lot of powerful people from the major holy land families, a large part of them need to guard their own stone workshops and markets outside. There are not too many who are actually in charge of the sect's clan.
After all, with the prestige of the Holy Land and its various backgrounds, it would be impossible for any normal person to attack the Holy Land.
Although they are both among the Thirteen Great Bandits, he doesn't know much about the past of King Qingjiao. He only heard that King Qingjiao was born in Tianyao Palace, and Tianyao Palace and the Golden Family have always been in constant friction. He doesn't know much about the Golden Family.
He wants more.
The Green Dragon King was tall and tall, and his aura soared into the sky. After hearing Tu Tian's question, he explained: "The Northern Plains is barren and lacks resources, but the corresponding first-level forces in the Holy Land are much less than those in the Eastern Wasteland, and there is not much pressure from external competition.
Under the circumstances, it’s not surprising that they can use more manpower than the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, but today’s number is indeed a bit abnormal!”
"I suspect that they are planning to marry someone, so they have gathered so many powerful people!"
"That's right, I said that saints from aristocratic families are mostly for the purpose of getting married to increase their social status!" Tu Tian did not offend others at all, but asked with great interest, "Who do you think Brother Qingjiao is planning to marry?"
Family marriage? Beiyuan Wang family? Beiyu Jiang family?"
King Qingjiao said in a deep voice: "In recent years, I have heard rumors of the resurgence of ancient creatures in various places from time to time. It is scary that only certain ancient royal families can bring together so many powerful people from the Golden Family!"
"No wonder they are so anxious, wait...to marry with ancient creatures?" Tu Tian was stunned for a moment, and then asked after a moment of silence, "I suddenly remembered something. It is rumored that the Golden Family has the blood of ancient creatures, so what about them?
The body..."
"The thinner the bloodline, the closer it is to human beings! To be selected as a saint, the bloodline is naturally the strongest type!" The Qingjiao King, who has always been serious about words, rarely teased, "Could it be that you are worried that your grandson will be frightened by this saintess?
To? Maybe he likes this kind of wild beauty instead?"
Tu Tian gritted his teeth. He had planned to treat this holy girl as his granddaughter-in-law. Naturally, it was difficult to use his spiritual sense to spy on her, so he didn't find any problem.
If he takes her back, if he gets too excited on the wedding night and suddenly reveals his true form, he is worried that his grandson will wither away!
After being depressed for a while, Tu Tian shook his head and said, "Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let's give this saint girl back to them!"
With that said, Tu Tian stopped in the air and released a suppressed girl from the ancient clay pot.
The girl was sealed and unable to move, so she could only glare at Tu Tian.
The powerful men who were chasing behind also stopped their attacks, fearing to hurt the girl.
"Tu Tian, what do you want to do?"
"You are a powerful person after all, don't do despicable things like using juniors to block arrows!"
Tu Tian snorted coldly: "You're blind! Which eye of yours saw your grandpa and I wanted to use her as a shield?"
The powerful leader of the Golden Family did not pay attention to the insults in his words, but frowned and asked: "What do you want?"
"Don't you want me to let him go? Then go ahead!"
Tu Tiantuo held up the girl's back and shot her back like a javelin.
He is not worried about the girl's safety. Although her cultivation level has been sealed, her physique at the Four Extremes realm is still there.
Not to mention, this girl has the blood of ancient creatures in her body, and her physical strength is far higher than that of the same level!
Seeing that Tu Tian treated his saint girl like this, all the powerful men cursed angrily and flew towards the direction of the saint girl.
However, they did not leave anyone behind to continue the chase.
Now that the other party has let him go, they don't want to pursue him too closely.
After all, those two people hold half of the ultimate weapon in their hands!
Just when Tu Tian and the two were about to escape in the opposite direction of the girl who shot the golden saint, an angry shout suddenly came from the direction where the golden saint was thrown: "Whoa! Which bastard threw the hidden weapon?"
Hearing this "croak", the Green Dragon King was suddenly startled: "Could it be Brother Crow?"
Tu Tian's eyes widened: "It can't be such a coincidence, right? I threw someone at random and it hit the person I was looking for on this trip?"
The Green Dragon King was quite speechless. After a moment of silence, he sighed: "I now believe that you really picked up that magic jar!"
Tu Tian chuckled and didn't say much, but he knew how much he was hated by others.
You may not be able to find a single holy weapon by digging graves in all major holy places, but he was lucky enough to pick up half of a Ji Dao Imperial Weapon while walking on the roadside. Who can I ask to reason with this?
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The three people who had just stepped out of the snowy area were a little confused. They were flying when suddenly a girl shot towards them like a speeding "sharp arrow"!
Are all concealed weapons today so exaggerated?
The Crow King took the "hidden weapon" without hesitation, and then looked around defensively, beware that this "hidden weapon" was deliberately used by someone to attract his attention!
The Golden Saint was extremely ashamed and angry. How unlucky was she today? She was eating spiritual fruits and humming a song at home when she was suddenly robbed by a big bandit!
After finally escaping from the clutches of the devil, he was regarded as a "hidden weapon" again, and he was held in his hands with a loss of face!
Several streams of light flew in the sky, and a group of powerful men from the Golden Family stopped in the air, surrounding the three of them.
"That Taoist, why don't you let go of the saint!"
The Crow King's face was gloomy. In the past, if someone dared to talk to him like this, he would have started fighting!
However, now that he was serving his lord, it was better not to make enemies casually, so he let go of the girl and suppressed his anger and said: "Be careful next time and don't embarrass yourself casually!"