At Hongwu's Gate of the Void, there were many powerful people from the country watching in the camp. The human race was a little better, and they didn't look sideways, as if they had never heard the confident and arrogant words of the Nine Life King before.
But the demon tribe refused to let her go.
Demon Lord Houtian snorted and sneered, not looking at the Nine-Ming King with a straight eye: "He fell into submission as soon as he met him. He is indeed a genius of the Barbarian Demon Department."
The Nine-Ming King gritted his teeth fiercely, with a depressed expression full of anger but nothing to say. He glared angrily at Demon Lord Houtian, who glared and said, "Did I say something wrong?"
The Nine-Ming King turned his head hard and stopped looking at him, but he was already sneering in his heart. So far, everything was going smoothly. How could she not know that Princess Yanzhen was not Song Zheng's opponent? What would the peak ancestor do with Yang Shen?
contend?
But she really didn't expect that Song Zheng would be so strong. In one face-to-face encounter, without even fighting, the princess Yan Zhen was willing to admit defeat.
Neither she nor His Majesty gave Yan Zhen any secret instructions. Yan Zhen really thought she was going to compete with Song Zheng for dominance.
And she has always looked down on human men, and she deeply hates the behavior of the powerful men in the clan to recruit human male concubines. There is no way she will lose to Song Zheng on purpose.
Song Zheng secretly sensed that the feeling of prying and scrutinizing on his body was like a wave of water hitting a cliff and falling apart.
Princess Yan Zhen glanced at him, waved her hand in front of her face, and a piece of golden mist flew out, with a few big characters condensed in it: Where to go?
Song Zheng said calmly: "Follow me."
With that wooden spoon, Song Zheng's Yang God had a vague perception. This was his clue, but there was no need to tell the princess Yan Zhen.
The two of them fled all the way, but this time they were not as anxious as before. Song Zheng felt that the god with thousands of arms and thousands of heads riding a giant elephant seemed to be leading him somewhere.
And Tianhuo's purpose of sending Fatty and the three of them here was probably not to lure him here, or rather, it wasn't just for this purpose.
"Do you think you are the chosen one?" The god's last reminder was full of irony, but it made Song Zheng alert. At the same time, another question also arose in his mind: If I am not the chosen one, then who is
Woolen cloth?
The hundreds of feet of earth beneath the two people's feet quickly swept backwards, and a seven-headed monster snake spit out colorful snake letters and stared maliciously at the person and the monster in the sky.
It refers to limited wisdom, and seems to be unable to understand how "ordinary people" in this world can fly in the sky?
And Song Zheng's Yang Shen clearly felt the malice of this ninth-level desolate beast, and it seemed that he wanted to taste the difference between the tastes of these two different ordinary people.
Song Zheng lowered the small cave world, and the seven strange snakes were taken in without even roaring.
In the past, Song Zheng could not use this method. If he wanted to use the small cave world to collect living beings, either the other party would be willing, or Song Zheng's power would absolutely suppress the other party.
The seven-headed monster snake didn't understand what was happening at all. It just felt like its eyes were blurred and it appeared in a strange place. The seven heads of this ninth-level desolate beast didn't have much wisdom, but they were full of malice.
Its seven heads roared together, wanting to wreak havoc and make the guy who plotted against him regret forever!
But soon, it trembled, and its seven heads hung down obediently, landing on the ground flatteringly, full of obedience.
Bug Queen Parade.
When it saw another thing thrown in by the master, it immediately swam over excitedly, wanting to see if it could eat it and whether it was delicious.
But I didn't expect to see a thorn head.
Is this okay? Eat it!
The little insect monster screamed excitedly and came to kill it, but it instantly showed an expression of extreme disgust, turned around suddenly, and turned away. Before the seven-headed monster snake understood what was going on, it was thrown by one from nowhere.
With a snap, it flew thousands of feet away.
Even the ninth-level desolate beast was hit so hard that stars appeared in front of its fourteen eyes. When it fell to the ground, it stirred up a large amount of mud and rocks, and it slid to the bottom of a big mountain before stopping.
The mind of the seven-headed monster snake was buzzing, and the beast soul was filled with shock: a fourth-order spirit beast! A powerful fourth-order spirit beast! A fourth-order spirit beast of the same clan!
King, if people want to follow you, their loyalty can be demonstrated by the sun and the moon!
If you can't fight, take refuge. For snakes, this is not a shameful thing, but a wise choice. Good snakes choose trees to live in.
It struggled unsteadily and moved towards the king in its heart. When the little insect saw that it was coming again, it roared and roared with a loud sound.
The four kings came from four directions in the sky to watch the fun.
The seven-headed monster snake quickly understood what the king meant, and felt extremely aggrieved. Its seven heads chirped strangely, expressing its loyalty to the king. But the meaning of the little insect was very clear: get away, and don't come close to this queen within a hundred miles.
Guilty. You stink too much.
The seven-headed snake took it for granted that the king was testing itself, so it continued to move forward without hesitation. Then the little insect went crazy: What did the master throw in? It's so smelly that it can't be eaten, and it doesn't understand snakes.
talk!
A bolt of thunder fell, about the same thickness as the body of a small insect, and exploded with a bang. The seven-headed monster snake bounced dozens of times on the spot, with black smoke rising from the scales all over its body, and it was scorched for a while.
One of Her Majesty's favorite concubines, Jiulong, who worked hard to guard everyone's children, suggested to it from afar: Both humans and monsters have a cooking method called barbecue. It is a magical method, and some of them have a great taste.
Ingredients, such as mutton, will be very delicious after grilling.
Her Majesty the Queen's eyes lit up and she said that if this plan works, I will go back and favor you.
It enthusiastically pounced towards the seven strange snakes, but before it even got close to Qianzhang, it was fumigated by waves of stronger stench and fled back.
After heating, the stench became more obvious.
The seven-headed snake finally came back to its senses slowly, feeling that the king's test was a bit severe.
The little insect roared again, not allowing it to come within three hundred miles of itself. The seven-headed snake felt aggrieved. It probably understood that the king might really dislike him, and it was not a test.
It swam aggrievedly into a narrow cliff, curled up and got in.
Song Zheng didn't care about whether Xiao Chong and Jiulong, the ninth-level desolate beasts that he had lost in the cave, would be dealt with well. He felt that with Xiao Chong's nature, if the master gave it food this time, it would definitely be very happy.
happy.
One person and one demon escaped, because the princess Yan was really mute. It was extremely quiet along the way, with only the strong wind whistling past her ears.
Soon, a magnificent majestic city appeared ahead. This was also a sacred city, but it was ten times larger than the sacred city of East Kazan.
Song Zheng thought for a while and called out to the princess Yan Zhen. The two landed in the mountains outside the city. They each used their own methods to control the aura on their bodies. From the appearance, they soon looked like two ordinary people.
Yan Zhen roughly understood what Song Zheng meant, and turned her veil into the face of an ordinary woman. Not only that, she also took out a crystal bead the size of a dragon's eye, swallowed it gently in her mouth, and then the evil aura all over her body was instantly absorbed.
That crystal bead absorbed not a drop of it.
Song Zheng couldn't help but be more careful. He knew that there must be this kind of treasure among the demon clan, but the number must be rare.
Yan Zhen squatted down and wrote a line on the ground, telling him that when using the "Ning Jing Bead", all her demonic power could not be used. In other words, she was just stronger than ordinary people now.
Song Zheng nodded and said that he understood, and then walked towards the huge sacred city without saying anything. Yan Zhen followed him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. She could tell that Song Zheng was planning something, but he
What exactly do you want to do?
Yan Zhen was convinced: as expected, the human race is very cunning, as the rumors in the clan say.
Small roads extended from the surrounding mountains to form a huge network, ending at the Divine City. Near the Divine City, small roads converged into wide roads that eventually led into the city.
This divine city is of a higher level and has more believers who govern it. The roads are very bustling with people coming and going. But everyone who walks into the divine city will bow down outside the city. Even when walking, there is a smile on their face.
Be pious.
Song Zheng already knew something about this world. He ambushed a team in a secluded place outside the city and found some wooden plaques from these believers. The wooden plaques were carved with statues of gods with thousands of arms and thousands of heads.
, kept one for himself, then chose a woman’s sign and threw it to Yan Zhen.
With two wooden signs, the two sneaked into the city.
But the guards guarding the city gate didn't have a good look on them, for no other reason than the expressions on their faces didn't look pious enough.
It's possible to pretend, but it doesn't look like it.
After entering the city, Song Zheng took Yan Zhen around aimlessly. Yan Zhen was very bored. She couldn't understand the words of foreigners. There was a burst of chirping sounds in her ears, and she was extremely irritable.
Everything here is completely up to Song Zheng, and she knows nothing about anything. How can she complete the mission assigned by the Queen Mother?
Song Zheng seemed dissatisfied and kept wandering around for a long time. Yan Zhen finally couldn't help it and pulled him into a secluded alley. He wrote on the ground and asked him: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Find someone."
"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? Do you know anyone in this world?" Yan Zhen was puzzled and at the same time wary.
Song Zheng was also a little irritated: "I don't believe that in such a huge divine city, there are not a few heretics. In such a huge world, I don't believe that there are all his followers and there is not a single heresy."
Yan Zhen's eyes lit up, and he somewhat understood what Song Zheng meant.
Song Zheng had already thought about it before he set out. He wanted to understand the secrets of this world and the secrets of the god. He slowly found no clues by himself, and the speed was too slow.
The people who know you best are often your enemies, so just find a hidden cult and you can learn many real secrets.