The loud noise stopped suddenly, and a giant chariot appeared. The wooden spirit beasts carved on the car were lifelike, exuding a strong pressure. Before Emperor Chu could check the information of the visitor, the startled voice of a middle-aged man in the restaurant behind him sounded.
"Qin State, the chariot of the imperial master?"
Hear the sound.
Emperor Chu didn't move at all, his eyes still stayed on the chariot. He saw three figures appearing. The old man leading them gave people a familiar feeling, but Emperor Chu couldn't remember where he had seen them before.
There are two people behind, a man and a woman. The man is also an old acquaintance of Emperor Chu. It is the young master Fusu who was almost crippled by him in Xuanling City in the past. As for the woman, she is even more gorgeous. Her every frown and smile make the world feel sad.
Eclipsed.
The three of them felt Emperor Chu's gaze and looked sideways at the door of the restaurant. Emperor Chu was covered in black robes and scarf, only his eyes were exposed.
"It's him?"
Young Master Fusu muttered to himself in a low voice, and the woman beside him asked: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just feel like the person at the door of the restaurant looks a lot like an old friend!"
"Your Highness, don't worry. If you come to Lingxiao City this time, Your Highness will definitely get what you want. As for Emperor Chu, we don't need our help at all. Someone will naturally take action to kill him. Lingxiao City is destined to be his burial place."
The woman's playful voice sounded, her spiritual eyes flickered, and she looked towards Emperor Chu. However, Emperor Chu had already climbed onto the high platform and walked towards Lingxiao City with the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.
"Your Highness, enter the city!"
"If he is an old friend of His Highness, we will meet again after we enter the city!"
Xu Fu raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Emperor Chu's back and said, Yun Danfengqing, obviously did not take Emperor Chu to heart.
at this time.
As he was walking forward, Emperor Chu's mind suddenly moved and he began to check Xu Fu and the woman's information.
"Name: Xu Fu!"
"Title: Soul Emperor!"
"Identity: Excavation Corps, leader of the Demonic Sect, Palace Master of the Soul Emperor Palace, and National Master of the Qin Kingdom!"
"Age: one hundred years old!"
"Cultivation: Low-grade ninth-grade Martial Saint Realm, (pseudo-Martial God)!"
"Exercise: Sacred Heart Technique!"
"Bloodline: Immortal Phoenix Blood,"
"Supernatural power: human-shaped black ice, human and god merge into one!"
"Magic Weapon: Kuangxie!"
"System evaluation: The host is reminded that what he is seeing is just a clone of Xu Fu. His strength is only at the peak of the seventh-level Martial Saint Realm. This person is one of the most relied upon by Emperor Qin. The host must deal with it carefully."
"Name: Concubine Dongfang Yan!"
"Age: thirty!"
"Affiliated to: Yin Yang Family!"
"Known as: The most amazing woman in Onmyoji!"
"Position title: Dongjun!"
"Cultivation: Peak of the Seventh-Rank Martial Saint Realm!"
"Ability: Astrological Law, Six Souls Walking Terror Curse, Soul Xi Longyou!"
"System evaluation: This woman has ulterior motives, is cruel and vicious, and her cultivation is unfathomable. She is a very important person in the Yin Yang family of the Great Qin State Master. I remind the host to be careful."
Emperor Chu finished spreading the information between the two, and his pupils shrank slightly. Now he finally remembered where he had seen Xu Fu.
In the past, the stone statue in the underground palace of the Fusang Empire was none other than Xu Fu, and the nine-star giant coffin in his dragon ring was actually a spiritual artifact left by Xu Fu in the Fusang Empire.
What surprised Emperor Chu the most was that the one who came with Young Master Fusu was just a clone of Xu Fu. His true cultivation level reached that of a pseudo-Martial God. What a terrifying existence that would be.
Emperor Chu was very curious about what was going on when Xu Fu and Concubine Dongfang Yan came to Lingxiao City with their son Fusu.
As for the fact that Young Master Fusu's internal injuries had healed and his cultivation had not been affected at all, Emperor Chu was not surprised at all. With the Qin State's background, it was not very difficult for them to be able to revive people's bones, bring them back to life, and repair their Dantian.
Indeed, as Emperor Chu said, the young master Fusu survived the catastrophe and was reborn in Nirvana. He obtained Xu Chou's Dantian and the origin of Emperor Qin's Nine-Yang True Fire.
The energy will be stronger than before March.
but.
Emperor Chu was not afraid of the three men. He came to Lingxiao City and finally arrived at Soul Burning Lingxiao Valley. He hoped that Young Master Fusu would not offend him, otherwise, he would feel like life would be worse than death if he tried again.
Young Master Fusu has domineering helpers, and Emperor Chu also has his own background. If there is a real enemy, no one will be able to escape intact.
Not long after.
Emperor Chu led Yanyun's Eighteen Riders to the foot of Lingxiao City. The huge city was located between heaven and earth. It was as solid as gold and seemed to connect heaven and earth.
There were two rows of tall soldiers at the city gate, wearing armor and holding bows, arrows and spears. They all looked powerful and indistinguishable from strangers. When they saw Emperor Chu and his entourage appearing, their eyes shone brightly, as if they were resentful.
Give birth to fear.
Emperor Chu followed the people who entered the city and walked towards the city. At this moment, the system continued to send scanned information, and he found that none of the people who entered the city were ordinary people.
"How does the Temple of Death gather all the forces in the world here?"
Emperor Chu thought to himself that the figure had already entered Lingxiao City and was walking down the long street with the Eighteenth Rider of Yanyun. The powerful infuriating power was released from the figures of the passers-by, which was enough to show that there were strong people and masters gathered in Lingxiao City.
Like clouds.
Until then.
Only then did he realize that Lingxiao City did not belong to any empire. It was similar to Zhongzhou Prefecture. It was a city without an owner. Countries secretly supported powerful people from all over the world to come here just to compete for the ownership of Lingxiao City.
Lingxiao City changes its city lord every ten years. This rule is jointly formulated by all countries. There are only ten days left before the battle for the city lord.
As Emperor Chu walked along, the warriors on both sides of the long street, as well as the princes and nobles of various countries, were all talking about it. It was difficult for him not to want to know.
About a stick of incense passed, Emperor Chu stopped in front of a building called Wuding Tower. Suddenly, two beautiful figures appeared next to Emperor Chu. Before the visitor came close to Emperor Chu, the eighteen riders of Yanyun had already looked sideways.
She looked.
Emperor Chu turned around and looked up, raising his hand to signal Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalrymen to put back the unsheathed broadsword, with a faint smile on his cheeks.
"My subordinate Yao Yue, Baguio, has met the young master!"
"No need to be polite, are you still used to it in Lingxiao City?"
"It's very customary for me to let you miss me. We are the only two in the city. Everyone else has left the city. We will stay with you to serve you."
Yaoyue and Baguio's respectful voices rang out. It seemed like they were just having a simple conversation, but they told Emperor Chu that other masters from Tianmen had gone to the Soul-Burning Lingxiao Valley.
"Master, please come inside. We have prepared the room for you!"
Yaoyue Qianying bowed slightly, raised her jade arm, and signaled Emperor Chu to walk towards Wuding Building: "Who is this young man? He actually asked the two most beautiful women in Wuding Building to go out to greet him in person. It seems that his identity
Not ordinary!"
In Wuding Building, the eyes of two warriors rested on Yao Yue and the others. One of them sounded shocked, but the other one seemed unconcerned.
"No matter who he is, no one who can come to Lingxiao City is mediocre!"
"Tell me about the Burning Soul Lingxiao Valley. Didn't you say that the big event that is going to happen in Lingxiao Valley will be more lively than the battle for the city master in Lingxiao City!" (To be continued)