Holy King Tower monk, Zhao Nanhuang! Su Xuan was a little shaken.
Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to his own, others might not think much about it, but he couldn't help but think about it.
What's more, Xu Xi told him back then in Nanling that Luo Qingyi was taken away by the northern monks, and together with her, they appeared in Nanling Tianhe Sea. It is estimated that when they came to the north, they would most likely stay in the Holy King Tower.
Su Xuan closed his eyes and sensed it, and found that Zhao Nanhuang was ordinary, and his spiritual saint cultivation was also made up of the accumulation of various powers and medicines, and it was messy.
And the bloodline...is also normal! "Accidental, or is there a conspiracy?"
Su Xuan's eyes were dark and terrifying.
"Hey, brother-in-law, that dude looks a bit like you."
Lu Nanzhi suddenly discovered this.
"It's an accident."
Su Xuan said calmly.
"Sure enough, bad guys are all cut from the same mold."
Lu Nanzhi clicked his tongue.
Su Xuan was in no mood to listen to Lu Nanzhi's teasing.
"Su Xuan, could he be related to you?"
Jiang Qing couldn't help but ask, not to mention that the boy looked a bit like Su Xuan, but the key was that the boy looked very similar to Nian Xie, which made her couldn't help but think more about it.
"Not sure yet."
Su Xuandao.
"He...can't be your illegitimate son, right?"
Jiang Qing thought for a moment and her eyes became strange.
After all, Su Nianxie appeared suddenly, so another one wouldn't be unacceptable.
"Impossible. If it were my child, his blood wouldn't be so bad."
Su Xuan shook his head: "He is not one thousandth as good as Nian Xie."
"That's right..." Jiang Qing thought about it and thought so.
And this time.
The young man Zhao Nanhuang seemed to be aware of it and gave Su Xuan a cold look, which showed a ferocious look and a tendency of 'I'll dig out your eyes if you look at it again'.
But when he saw Jiang Qing, he whistled frivolously and acted carelessly.
And Lu Nanzhi... Zhao Nanhuang's eyes lit up even more, and he seemed to want to run over, but the crowd was too dense and he was surrounded by guards, so he had no choice but to give up.
Lu Nanzhi's eyes were even more disgusted: "In the past, this boy used to rely on his master to be Zhao Jiuyou, and he kept pestering me.
If it weren't for the powerful guards around him, I would have beaten him long ago."
"Who are his parents?"
Su Xuan asked.
"I don't know, but Zhao Jiuyou likes this kid very much.
In order for him to become a spiritual saint, he asked the Pagoda Saint King to protect him."
Lu Nazhi curled his lips.
Su Xuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but kept the matter in mind.
Holy King Tower...it’s time to go and visit it after this time.
...The plateau where Jiujian Pavilion is located looks quite large, but once you enter, you will find that there is a different cave and a wider area, like a small world.
The nine stone statues of Sword Saints that were originally seen very clearly from the outside now appear to be extremely blurry. It seems that they are far away, covered by clouds and fog.
Su Xuan looked forward and saw stretches of towns and tribes that led all the way to the depths.
Here everyone practices and forges swords, it is a world of swords.
Su Xuan's heart moved, and the way of swordsmanship in the world quietly emerged in his heart.
This is the incarnation of the Taoist master of heaven and earth, which can accommodate both divine martial arts and swordsmanship.
Compared with the crowding outside, the monks also spread out after entering this place.
Each and every genius is like a torch in the darkness, dazzling and bright.
Su Xuan took a look and couldn't help but sigh that there are really many talented people in the north, and they haven't all come yet.
In Su Xuan's view, the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking does have credibility, but once every ten years is too frequent, resulting in some geniuses participating only once every few decades.
However, there are already many geniuses coming this time, at least they are the strongest in a hundred years.
And this time.
A monk from Nine Swords Pavilion came up ahead.
The leader is a man with four swords on his back.
Gu Pingsheng! The contemporary Jiujian Pavilion recognized as the strongest talent. He has a mediocre physique, but he has been in love with swords since he was born.
The life of this senior brother of Jiujian Pavilion is not as smooth as others, but full of ups and downs.
For example, when he entered Jiujian Pavilion, he was already fifty years old.
In order to join Jiujiang Pavilion, he started working hard at the age of ten.
For forty years, I just took one step.
And after that, there is no so-called accumulation and inaction.
It wasn’t until Gu Pingsheng spent two hundred years to comprehend one of the nine sword intentions of the Nine Swords Pavilion! Unyielding! This is a stone statue of the Sword Master built by a sword cultivator in the second era! Then Gu Pingsheng got out of hand and comprehended three more swordsmanships one after another.
!You must know the way of swordsmanship on the stone statue of the Sword Master. Many geniuses in Jiujian Pavilion can only understand one kind in their lifetime, but Gu Pingsheng has understood all four.
The four swords on his back represent the swordsmanship he has mastered! Unyielding, Tianhan, Fuyao, and Zhetian! This is an extremely rare talent in the history of Jiujian Pavilion.
I saw that Gu Pingsheng's sword spirit was surging, but his temperament was as gentle as jade, giving people a very cultivated feeling.
"You all can come to my Nine Swords Pavilion, it is truly a blessing.
The venue for the Ten Thousand Dou Conference is right in front, you can take a look while walking, Gu and other Nine Sword Pavilion monks are waiting in front."
Gu Pingsheng bowed slightly.
The next moment.
Sword intent arose from all directions, but it was extremely gentle.
However, Su Xuan was keenly aware that the further forward, the more sword intent there was, gentle yet heavy.
This type of sword intent should be able to temper the physical body, but the further you go, the fewer people will be able to withstand it.
I think this is a gift from Jiujian Pavilion, and it is also a test.
"Historically, when participating in the Ten Thousand Dou Tournament, some tests will be set up to obtain the qualifications to participate in the Ten Thousand Dou Tournament."
Lu Nazhi said softly.
soon.
The monks here began to move forward.
"Let's go too."
Lu Nanzhi was very interested.
Su Xuan took his time and kept looking up into the distance.
The nine stone statues of the Sword Saint made him feel heavy and boundless, and at the same time, he inevitably felt longing in his heart.
He also erected his stone statue of the Sword Master here! This is the recognition of this place by the stone statue of the Sword Master, and it is also the confrontation between ancient and modern swordsmanship.
Su Xuan's human sword seems to be competing with the other nine kendos! "Interesting."
The sword light in Su Xuan's eyes flashed away.
If he were here in his true form, the Sword Master stone statue would probably rush out uncontrollably.
The three of them hang at the end of the line.
Lu Nanzhi was naturally very anxious and secretly scolded Su Xuan for walking slowly.
really.
Without the blessing of Wu Di's power, my brother-in-law is just a weakling.
However, it seems that considering Su Xuan's self-esteem, Lu Nanzhi was rare without ridicule. At this time, he looked like his brother-in-law's little cotton-padded jacket... Lu Nanzhi said that he was still quite reasonable and very measured in his conduct and actions.
Suddenly.
"Haha, Nanzhi, why are you here too?"
A voice full of surprise sounded.
Lu Nanzhi's smug face suddenly froze, and he turned around to see Zhao Nanhuang walking over with several guards from the Holy King Tower.
"You can come, why can't I?"
Lu Nanzhi sneered, with an unceremonious mockery on his face.
However, Zhao Nanhuang didn't care at all, staring at Lu Nazhi with burning eyes.
He has coveted this woman for a long time, but unfortunately he never had the chance. If he took her sister by the way, it would be absolutely wonderful.
Seeing Lu Nanzhi in Jiujiange Pavilion this time, Zhao Nanhuang even thought about whether he could be a bully on the way back... Due to Zhao Jiuyou's doting, Zhao Nanhuang often bullied men and women.
The North has a very bad reputation.
In Lu Nanzhi's view, he was a waste, an idiot, and a bad boy. He was the kind of person who was both incompetent and stupid, and didn't realize it.
"Nanzhi, don't be like this, let's go in together."
Zhao Nanhuang smiled.
"Are you worthy?"
"certainly."
"It would be great if your strength could be as thick-skinned as yours."
Lu Nanzhi mocked.
Zhao Nanhuang, however, didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than my master, can you be stronger than my senior brother?"
The master he was talking about was naturally Zhao Jiuyou, the master of the Holy King Pagoda, and the Holy King of the Pagoda was Zhao Jiuyou's son. Zhao Nanhuang could indeed be called senior brother.
"Besides pretending to be a fox and a tiger, what else can you do?"
"Marry you."
Zhao Nanhuang laughed frivolously: "I have already made a request to the master to let you and I, Wu Di, get married in the Holy King Tower."
"dream!"
Lu Nazhi's eyes turned cold.
"That must be a sweet dream."
Zhao Nanhuang laughed, then looked at Jiang Qing, his eyes lit up: "I wonder what I call this girl?"
He couldn't tell if Jiang Qing was not powerful, he just felt that this woman was breathtakingly beautiful, and she had a floral fragrance that made people want to move.
However, an old man next to Zhao Nanhuang frowned, realizing that Jiang Qing's strength was extraordinary.
Jiang Qing smiled and ignored him.
She has seen this kind of dandy too many times, and it is not worth getting angry with.
However, Zhao Nanhuang became more and more itchy. He liked the kind of woman who ignored him the most and then had sex with him afterwards. This could greatly satisfy his desire to conquer.
"Don't talk."
Zhao Nanhuang chuckled: "Okay, I want you to move your mouth today."
"Master, this girl is very powerful..." The old man next to him couldn't help but send a message to remind her.
He is the elder of the Holy King Tower and the guard of Zhao Nanhuang personally ordered by Zhao Jiuyou.
In addition to him, there was a young man beside him, a strong man who was secretly trained by Zhao Jiuyou. His strength was not much worse than him, and his attacks were extremely cruel, and he even ordered and prohibited what Zhao Nanhuang said.
The old man heard Zhao Nanhuang say that this young man's surname was Zhao, and he was called a secret guard! So the old man Kong Yue couldn't help but remind him, because he would be worried, but Zhao secret guard would not.
"Strong?
Wouldn't that be better?"
Zhao Nanhuang laughed, then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Su Xuan: "You have been staring at me since I came here! Do you want to die?
I have no interest in men, and you make me sick! Zhao Anwei, dig out his eyes for me!"
"yes!"
Zhao Anwei took action without hesitation, and the Holy King's intention appeared on his body, and it was the Holy King's intention of the other side with the most murderous intent.
Boom! It seems like a sea of suffering has appeared in this area, making the world become as sticky as a swamp.
Although it is eye-catching, there have been several fights since coming in, and many of them were fought by the top geniuses upon meeting them.
Everyone just watched the jealousy of this jealous girl.
Moreover, Zhao Nanhuang is a well-known playboy in the northern border, but he has a pretty big backing.
Su Xuan's eyes were as cold as the abyss, motionless.
Frequently gouging people's eyes out, this is not because they are less evil, but because their nature is extremely bad, their hearts are full of evil, and they are born bad.
Seeing Su Xuan not moving, Zhao Anwei raised his eyebrows.
And Su Xuan's indifferent attitude made him feel a little inappropriate, so his attack was inevitably a bit harsh.
But the next moment.
Whoa! Jiang Qing stood in front of Su Xuan, as if hundreds of flowers were blooming in the sea of suffering, instantly breaking Zhao Anwei's sea of suffering.
And a red lotus appeared in Jiang Qing's hand, which instantly turned into a sharp scimitar, and swiped directly at Zhao Anwei! Boom! Zhao Anwei groaned and couldn't stop retreating.
Seventh-level spiritual saint! Zhao Anwei did not expect that Jiang Qing's cultivation level was so high and he had such a strong foundation. He was definitely the seventh-level top genius. It is estimated that the ordinary eighth-level spiritual saint was like this.
Although Jiang Qing's daily practice is quite good, Jiang Qing likes to take care of flowers and plants, and she usually consumes a lot of top-notch flowers and plants, which has allowed her to improve her strength over the years without interruption.
Moreover, in these years in Divine Bird Tianhai, Yun Sheng Baidi also discovered the peculiarity of Jiang Qing's physique, and gave many of Tianhai's sacred flowers and herbs to Jiang Qing to take care of, which made Jiang Qing stronger and stronger.
Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect this delicate beauty to be so terrifying and not famous.
Logically speaking, with Jiang Qing's beauty and strength, she should have already become famous.
Lu Nanzhi was surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Qing, who was usually quiet and talkative, to be so powerful.
Brother-in-law... what a mouthful of rice! Zhao Nanhuang's eyes were even hotter, and he felt that Jiang Qing among the flowers was like a fairy among the flowers, and the desire in his eyes could hardly be concealed.
Although he also felt that Jiang Qing was quite strong, it didn't matter. It was exciting to conquer such a woman.
"The girl is good at cultivation."
Zhao Nanhuang laughed and praised, then glanced at Su Xuan, feeling jealous.
This pretty boy... is so lucky.
Immediately.
Zhao Nanhuangyi asked arrogantly: "Who are you?"
Su Xuan's eyes were cold: "Zhang Zui."
Zhao Nanhuang: "..." And the next moment.
Before he could react.
Bang! Jiang Qing appeared in front of Zhao Nanhuang in an instant. Before Zhao Anwei and Kong Yue could react, a crisp slap sounded.
Zhao Nanhuang was thrown away in response. He was beaten until he vomited blood and lost his teeth. The right side of his face was even swollen.
If it weren't for the amazing treasures in his body, he would probably be beaten half to death.
"court death!"
Kong Yue was furious. He didn't want to cause trouble, but that didn't mean he was afraid of trouble. He bullied him instantly.
Boom boom boom...the war broke out.
Everyone was immediately happy when they saw it.
Did Zhao Nanhuang hit a brick wall?
"Catch this little bitch!"
Zhao Nanhuang stood up in embarrassment, staring at Jiang Qing with red eyes, like a bloodthirsty beast.
And the next moment.
"Zhao Anwei, kill him!"
Zhao Nanhuang pointed at Su Xuan again, his eyes full of resentment and hatred.
Growing up, he was the only one who slapped others in the face. How had he ever been slapped in the face in public?
This is a shame that must be washed away with blood! "Yes!"
but.
Jiang Qing's explosion was even more terrifying. The flowers bloomed and withered, and the power of destruction alternately broke out! This is the terrifying method of burying flowers in the ancient body. Burying flowers kills the saint and collapses the sky! Behind Jiang Qing is an ancient female saint.
The shadow is her own image.
But that’s why it’s even more terrifying! Recite that you are a saint and recite that you are invincible! This is walking your own path! Su Xuan discovered this very early.
There are only three ancient bodies in the vast Eastern Wasteland, Jiang Qing's Burial Flower ancient body, Wen Zhao's Taotie ancient body, and Yu Xiaoqing's Shengjin ancient body.
Besides them, there seems to be no one in the north.
Su Xuan guessed that it was because the Luck Divine Orb was in the Eastern Wasteland that the three women had a qualitative change.
Because Yu Xiaoqing was born in the place of origin, and although Jiang Qing and Wen Zhao are far away, their bloodline seems to be traced back to the place of origin.
This ancient body is not only the ancestors of the first generation of Yinhuang, but also the body closest to the origin of the Lord, and belongs to the people of God.
At this moment, Jiang Qing exploded, with divine marks appearing between her eyebrows, and directly stopped Zhao Anwei and Kong Yue.
Lu Nanzhi was stunned.
This bitch seems to be no weaker than her sister! The others who were watching here were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect to just watch the fun and see a top genius, but this woman is also extremely beautiful.
Zhao Nanhuang's face turned green, he didn't expect Jiang Qing to be so fierce.
Go ahead! Why can’t I fuck the one with the pussy even though I have two men with me?
Zhao Nanhuang was jealous and secretly scolded Zhao Anwei and Kong Yue for being useless.
Boom! The three of them quickly separated.
Zhao Anwei and Kong Yue were both shocked to see Jiang Qing, who was so powerful, stunningly beautiful and otherworldly, their hands hidden in their sleeves were trembling.
Although two of them fought against one, not only did they not take advantage, but they also suffered some hidden losses.
"You wait!"
Zhao Nanhuang said solemnly and left with a few people.
Since he couldn't defeat him, he naturally couldn't leave him alone for people to laugh at. Zhao Nanhuang understood this.
Jiang Qing laughed.
They really don’t know whether to live or die! If she does it, these people can still live.
But if Su Xuan is really angered, he will definitely die.
She glanced at Su Xuan, who was expressionless, and quietly stood behind Su Xuan, thinking that the boy was just very similar to Su Xuan, and there shouldn't be any complicated relationship.
"Su Xuan is really just a little dude."
Jiang Qing said softly.
"Um."
Su Xuan nodded, but his eyes were dark.
If he hadn't noticed that there was nothing unusual about Zhao Nanhuang, Su Xuan would have captured him directly.
but.
There are also many doubts in this.
For example, why would Zhao Jiuyou dote on such a loser! Or why would a person so similar to him appear in the Holy King Tower?
Is it malicious or kind?
Su Xuan lowered his eyebrows and said to himself indifferently: "Holy King Tower, Zhao Jiuyou..." Time passed.
Many people find it difficult to move forward, but more people can already see the star-studded arena in the distance.
Swords were inserted in all directions, forming a terrifying sword field! The Ten Thousand Dou Conference... is here! Su Xuan looked at it from a distance and found that these stages were rising like terraces. It seems that the stronger the strength, the higher the stage.
high.
Su Xuan didn't pay much attention to this.
"After the Ten Thousand Dou Conference, it should be the old Pavilion Master who achieves the Holy Throne."
Su Xuan asked.
"right."
"That's good. You can do whatever you want next while I walk around."
Su Xuandao didn't want to participate in the Ten Thousand Dou Conference.
"But last night I heard from my sister that not everyone can visit.
For the younger generation, only the top twenty in the Ten Thousand Dou Tournament can participate.
Brother-in-law, you have to work hard."
Lu Nazhi said with a smile.
Su Xuan: "..." At the same time.
Zhao Nanhuang found someone.
"Senior Brother Luo, you have to make the decision for me. I was beaten by someone, and that person also threatened that the Holy King Tower is a bunch of trash!"
Zhao Nanhuang complained to the young man in front of him.
The young man frowned.
He didn't have the slightest fondness for Zhao Nanhuang! But he was also Zhao Jiuyou's apprentice, and Zhao Jiuyou also told him to take good care of Zhao Nanhuang.
"who?"
The young man asked Kong Yue aside.
"The people in Wudi are most likely the old warriors."
Kong Yue replied that he could only investigate so much in a short time.
The young man's sword eyebrows suddenly stood up, and the monk beside him felt as if he were facing an abyss. Cold sweat could not stop falling from his forehead, and his heart was filled with horror.
"Very good, I understand this."
The young man spoke indifferently.
Luo Tianxing! The most powerful genius in the Holy King Pagoda is even more dazzling than Zhao Qingtian, the grandson of the Holy King of the Pagoda.
Because he cultivated two kinds of holy king's will that no one has ever cultivated before in the Holy King Pagoda. They are Fengdu and Bodhisattva, who are known as the strongest holy kings!