Chapter 764: A touch of blush with the fragrance of wine!
Xia Mang has naturally heard of Yan Nantian's name. In fact, in this world, there are very few people who don't know who Yan Nantian is.
"Sky Demon" Yan Nantian was the top of the last "Youth King List" and the No. 1 Young King. He defeated all the invincible opponents of his peers and gained a great reputation. If we push forward fifteen years, he is the real young man.
Supreme!
The name of the heavenly demon is like thunder piercing the ears.
This is a title hand-picked by the master of the Heavenly Vision and Listening Hall, praising him for his character as a monster, his talent as a monster, and his life as a monster.
Yan Nantian's life was just over forty years, but it has already become a legend. Now he challenges Pei Muya without dying, and is also named the "King of Xiliang", which adds a lot of color to his already glorious life.
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The king of Xiliang comes out of Xiliang!
This title is also appropriate and worthy of its name.
"King of Xiliang, Yan Nantian..."
Xia Mang's expression changed. According to what he understood, Yan Nantian had already become famous all over the world when he was young. He was a true genius, his skills were unparalleled among his peers, and he was unparalleled.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the idol of a generation.
According to rumors, Yan Nantian left Canglan ten years ago and went deep into the demon ruins to practice cultivation. He had been away for ten years.
"When did he return to Canglan?"
Xia Mang was curious and asked Qin Tianlang. Yan Nantian had been away for many years and just came back to challenge Pei Mucha. Is it because he is really strong enough and needs a worthy opponent to prove himself, or is there another reason?
"About... half a year ago."
Qin Tianlang was a little hesitant. He looked at Xia Mang and said with a smile: "After Yan Nantian returned to Xiliang, he went to the Canglan Imperial Court and challenged Pei Muya soon after."
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then said: "The world calls him Pei Mucha No. 2. I think he probably doesn't want to be No. 2 anymore and wants to be No. 1 in Yan Nantian."
The former Yan Nantian was too powerful and evil, very similar to the former Pei Muya. Therefore, when he was given the title of "Tian Yao" by the imperial edict, many people called him the second best Pei Muya.
Pei Muya exists, and Yan Nantian can be called the second, which shows how extraordinary and outstanding he is.
You know, Pei Mucha's power has made countless people despair. One person controls the world and dominates the world. Who can compete with him!
Pei Mucha is the "Emperor" of this generation. As long as he lives, the world of Canglan belongs to the Pei family and no one can take it away.
"Pei Mucha is so powerful, how can Yan Nantian be able to defeat him?"
Qin Tianlang sighed, "He went east this time and stood on the imperial court to challenge Pei Muya. It was rumored that he was undefeated with a hundred moves, but after one hundred and twenty moves, he was defeated after all. He was slapped away by Pei Muya and fell down.
Under the imperial court..."
"You know, Pei Mucha didn't even use the Taiyuan Sword!" Qin Tianlang's eyes were complicated and full of awe.
Taiyuan Sword, Pei Mucha's sword, is the first sword of Canglan genius. Its sharpness is as sharp as the ages. A ray of light can cut the ends of the world!
"Just being alive is already very impressive."
Xia Mang said solemnly, being able to challenge Pei Muya without dying is proof of his strength. How many people in the world dare to challenge Pei Muya without dying in the imperial court?
Yan Nantian dared, and he survived. For this reason alone, the title of "King of Xiliang" was well-deserved.
"I am the king of Xiliang..." Xia Mang murmured: "With the birth of Yan Nantian in the Yan family, the Yan family will definitely dominate Xiliang in the future."
There are several regions in the Western Regions, Xiliang is one of them, and Xiliang also has many powerful clans. Compared with them, the Yan family is not too outstanding, but in this generation, the Yan family has a Xiliang king, which is enough to be called
Zunxi felt cold.
A king is already the best master in the world!
Su Chen sat aside, playing with the white jade wine glass, silent, as if thinking about something.
Next to him, someone suddenly said: "I heard that the King of Xiliang came all the way east after leaving the imperial court. He seems to be going to the Palace of Eternal Life at the end of the Eastern Territory. Well, he will probably pass through Baidi City..."
Xia Mang's eyes narrowed slightly and he said to himself: "Eternal Life Palace!"
"Such a young king is rare to see in a hundred years!"
"The unparalleled genius, another glorious rise."
"Recently, major events have happened frequently. First, Nanzhao Yulong changed dramatically, and then the heroes finally moved. Chaos has also arisen in the demon world. Now Baidi City is not stable... Well, is it really a sign of chaos in the world?"
"It is said that the Tianying Divine Sect's sub-rudder ghost cave has just been destroyed, and even the deputy cave master Jueling died tragically on the spot!"
"The solitary mountain collapsed, the mass graves were completely reduced to ruins, and the ghost caves were completely destroyed!"
"The owner of Guiyou Cave returned from an outing and burst into thunderous rage. He has united with Youwang Cave and Xuanyou Cave and sent many killers to hunt down the invading enemies throughout the city..."
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The lonely mountain collapsed and the mass graves were destroyed!
Everyone was talking about it, and the expressions of Xia Mang and the other three changed instantly. They looked at each other, stopped staying, and quickly got up and left the restaurant.
On the way, Qin Tianlang suddenly said: "The master of Guiyou Cave is a strong man in the Flying Heaven Realm!"
Flying realm!
Xia Mang and Su Chen's expressions became solemn. The three of them worked together to use all their strength to kill Jueling in the Peak Realm. However, facing a strong man in the Flying Sky Realm, they were too weak and vulnerable.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the heaviness in each other's eyes.
The solitary mountain suddenly collapsed, and the mass graves and ghostly caves were destroyed. There was something evil about this matter. They realized something was wrong and did not dare to stay outside. They found a courtyard inn to stay. Firstly, they had a place to live, and secondly, they wanted to show their faces as little as possible.
Escape from the killers of the Tianying God Cult.
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The sun sets in the west, the remaining clouds disappear, and it will soon be late at night.
The broken moon, shooting stars, and glow are scattered on the ground, mottled.
Xia Mang walked out of the inn, jumped onto the roof, and looked into the distance.
There is a long river there, and there are weeping willows by the river. At this moment, sitting on the branch of the weeping willow is a woman in a red dress as red as blood.
She was sitting on a swaying branch, holding a silver wine bag in her green-white jade hand. She raised her head slightly, and the clear wine flowed into her red lips. A few drops of wine slid over the corners of her lips and dripped down her neck.
She suddenly looked back and looked at Xia Mang, her eyes as clear as glass.
A touch of wine-scented blush.
Beauty and wine come into my eyes.
Xia Mang and Su Chen's expressions became solemn. The three of them worked together to use all their strength to kill Jueling in the Peak Realm. However, facing a strong man in the Flying Sky Realm, they were too weak and vulnerable.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the heaviness in each other's eyes.
The solitary mountain suddenly collapsed, and the mass graves and ghostly caves were destroyed. There was something evil about this matter. They realized something was wrong and did not dare to stay outside. They found a courtyard inn to stay. Firstly, they had a place to live, and secondly, they wanted to show their faces as little as possible.
Escape from the killers of the Tianying God Cult.
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The sun sets in the west, the remaining clouds disappear, and it will soon be late at night.
The broken moon, shooting stars, and glow are scattered on the ground, mottled.
Xia Mang walked out of the inn, jumped onto the roof, and looked into the distance.
There is a long river there, and there are weeping willows by the river. At this moment, sitting on the branch of the weeping willow is a woman in a red dress as red as blood.
She was sitting on a swaying branch, holding a silver wine bag in her green-white jade hand. She raised her head slightly, and the clear wine flowed into her red lips. A few drops of wine slid over the corners of her lips and dripped down her neck.
She suddenly looked back and looked at Xia Mang, her eyes as clear as glass.