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Chapter 163: Imperial Dragon Qi

 Time flies.

I stayed here in the West Sea for half a month.

In the past half month, various immortal cultivating sects from the four major areas of Beiyuan, Nanling, West Desert, and Zhongzhou have arrived at the Eastern Wasteland and the Western Sea.

The Yin-Yang Sect of Zhongzhou, the Jiuli Dynasty, the Jiang family of ancient times, the Shenzhou Dynasty, etc., all have come from these forces, among which the Jiang family is a descendant of the ancient Hua Dynasty. After the disappearance of Emperor Hengyu, he fell into decline.

Because of the necessary trouble, I removed the imperial title and changed my name to Jiang.

Although the Jiuli Dynasty is still there, its degree of decline is no worse than that of the Jiang family. The same is true for the Shenzhou Dynasty. It was almost destroyed in the last Starry Sky Ancient Road. Of the four immortal dynasties, only the Daxia Dynasty is still strong.

After all, it has only been a few hundred years since the death of the Emperor. For an immortal cultivator, these years are not that long. Even if Daxia has already followed the footsteps of previous dynasties, it will not decline too fast. It can still shock people now.

Creatures that live in some restricted areas in Zhongzhou.

In addition to the forces in Zhongzhou, there are many Buddhists in the Western Desert, and they are also sending people to the East Wasteland and the West Sea at this moment.

For example, Daleiyin Temple, built by Sakyamuni Buddha, is located in Xumi Mountain in the Western Desert.

In addition, there are Alan Temple, Agama Temple, Xuankong Temple, Nanruo Temple, etc. These are all holy temples in Buddhism and have high prestige in the Western Desert. Although they are not in the same temple, they all belong to Buddhism and believe in the same religion.

The same person, that is Emperor Amitabha.

On the other side of Nanling, barbarians came, the Temple of War, the Demon Emperor's Palace, the two palace masters of Demon Emperor's Palace and the Temple of War were brothers. There was a large sect of demons on the other side of Nanling, among which the old Black Mountain demon in the Demon Emperor's Palace was Nanling.

The strength of the few quasi-emperors from the eighth level may still be higher than that of the Holy Master of Yaochi and Li Kuanglan.

Of course, they were in different eras. They had never fought or even met. I heard that the master of the Demon Emperor’s Palace, Old Demon Black Mountain, was a person from ten thousand years ago...

There is also Beiyuan, where the Golden Family, the Wang Family, and the Ice God Palace are coming.

Among them, the Golden Family is the descendant of the intermarriage between the ancient creatures, the Golden Clan, and the human race. They are neither demons, nor ancient creatures, nor humans. They are neither fish nor fowl. They were later expelled to Beiyuan by the ancient emperor and now belong to the big family in Beiyuan.

The Wang family once produced a figure who was a quasi-emperor in the Ninth Level of Heaven, and he was proficient in formations and related to the Yin Yang Sect. Some people say that the ancestor of the Wang family was a person from the underworld.

……

"Report."

In the palace, Zhao Wuji and Xia Hong were chatting, when an attendant came to the door.

"What's the matter?" Xia Hong asked.

"A group of people of the same age as His Highness came outside and wanted to enter the palace." The attendant said.

"It seems that your reputation in Zhongzhou is very good." Zhao Wuji looked at Xia Hong and said with a smile: "A large group of young people came to Xihai just to see you, hehe."

"Misunderstanding." After hearing this, the attendant hurriedly looked at Zhao Wuji: "They all want to see you, the strongest person in the Eastern Wasteland. Also, Tian'an City in Nanling was almost massacred. This matter has also spread, is it?

Mr. Zhao, you did it... Two quasi-emperors and more than a dozen great demons died."

"???" Xia Hong was stunned on the spot and looked at Zhao Wuji with a hint of horror: "The quasi-emperor can't do anything to you..."

"I just passed by there and taught them a lesson on how to behave like monsters. Later, they were not grateful to me and formed a gang to kill me, so I showed my kindness and sent them to become immortals." Zhao Wuji sighed seriously:

"Those monsters really treat my kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs."

"..." How many people are there in the hall?

"Tian'an City is a well-known monster city in Nanling. It is the most mean to humans. No human dares to say anything there. Some humans who do business there pay dozens of times more taxes than other races."

When the attendant saw Zhao Wuji's admission, he showed some admiration in his eyes and said: "His Royal Highness also wanted to go to Tian'an City, but for some reasons he failed to go. This time it is a bit satisfying."

"The age of the Taihuang calendar should be the peak period of the human race. How can we allow these little Kalami monsters to bully us? As a human race, I have the responsibility to teach them a lesson." Zhao Wuji said with a smile. As soon as these words came out, in these Great Xia Dynasty,

His status is much higher in the eyes of his attendants.

On the other side, the barbarian goddess Gulinazha was a little disdainful. Although the barbarians also belonged to the ancient human race, she did not agree with Zhao Wuji's approach anyway: "Look at your arrogance. Be careful, or you will become a bloodthirsty demon."

."

"With a little aura of awe in your chest, the world will be like a breeze." Zhao Wuji spread his hands: "Whether you become a bloodthirsty demon or fall into the abyss, you can't wash your neck and wait for their knife to come over when others want to kill you?"
"Who allowed you to make so many enemies..." The Barbarian Goddess rolled her eyes. Of course, she was only doing this out of good intentions and did not want Zhao Wuji to be possessed by the devil, and then there would be no chance for him to start over again.

"I don't want to, but I can't help it. If they want to kill me, what can I do?" Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly: "If I could do it all over again, I would really like to continue to stay in that small town in Yan State and be a small town.

Beggar."

"Your Highness, those people outside the palace..." the attendant asked again.

Xia Hong looked at Zhao Wuji on the side at this moment and said: "They are all here to find you. Do you want to avoid it? Or...?"

"Have a banquet." Zhao Wuji suddenly said: "Let everyone come in. The older generation can't kill me anyway. How many of my peers can threaten me?"

"Hahaha, I'm just afraid of annoying you. If they come here to talk to you, your head will probably hurt." Xia Hong said with a smile.

"It seems that Brother Xia is very experienced in this field in Zhongzhou~ Haha!" Zhao Wuji said lazily.

"It's hard to put it into words." Xia Hong was a little helpless.

"To be honest, our Highness is a favorite in Zhongzhou. Now the uncles and uncles under the old Emperor Tai Huang are all selecting Taoist companions for our Highness." The attendant said with a smile at this moment.

Xia Hongsheng squinted his eyes helplessly and looked at the door: "Hurry up, open your door, and arrange a banquet for them."

"Hehe, I take your orders." The attendant laughed innocently and immediately retreated.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Brother Xia has been busy recently, is it because of this?" Zhao Wuji laughed jokingly at this moment, then looked at the barbarian goddess aside, then stood up and walked towards Xia Hong: "Actually, I am proficient in some physiognomy, if Brother Xia

Do you mind, let me help you? Let’s see if your marriage is rough.”

"You're already up, how can I refuse?" Xia Hong smiled bitterly, but he was still looking forward to Zhao Wuji's conclusion. He also wanted to see whether his marriage would be bad or good.

"Stretch out your hand." Zhao Wuji came to Xia Hong and said.

"Yes." Xia Hong nodded sternly, and then stretched out the woman-like Angelica dahurica palms from his sleeves.

Zhao Wuji looked at it pretendingly, and then glanced at Xia Hong: "The marriage line on your palm is divided into three branches, which shows that you have evil intentions..."

"Shit, I have been taught knowledge and etiquette by more than a dozen teachers since I was a child, and followed more than 20 major cultivators who taught me various spells. I also inherited my father's Imperial Dragon Qi, and there is such a thing as Imperial Dragon Qi

You will never have a master with a very clever mind." Xia Hong, a gentle and elegant young man, became anxious when he heard the words, and uttered very artistic words at the beginning.

"..." Zhao Wuji was speechless and about to cry without tears. I am very prepared to help you tell a lie so that you can get in touch with the barbarian goddess. How can I continue to answer you when you are nagging me seriously?

Brother Xia, Brother Xia, you are such a helpless adou~


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