Chapter 51

"Brother Chu, what's the matter?"

After returning to the inn, Li Xingchen quickly welcomed him.

"How about what?"

"You and Princess Linglong."

"What we can do is to exchange the way of practice, and then I will come back." Chu Madman light way.

He didn't have the habit of publicizing other people's private affairs everywhere. It was Princess Linglong's business to form a marriage. He didn't agree or interfere.

"Princess Linglong specially left you, just to exchange the way of practice with you?" Li Xingchen's face you are teasing me.

"Not everyone is as yellow headed as you are."

Chu Madman rolled his eyes and said nothing more.

After tonight, the story that the Madman of Chu defeated the third prince with one sword gradually spread in the Tianjiao circle of Wangdu.

As for what kind of disturbance it caused, the madmen of Chu didn't care.

A few days ago, a big event happened in Qingyu.

The secret moon of the North Sea disappears forever!

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Morning.

Chu Madman just finished drawing the prize, Li Xingchen rushed into the room, looking anxious, as if something big happened.

"Brother Li, what's the matter with you?"

"Brother Chu, let's go. Follow me to Beihai."

"Why do you go to Beihai? I won't compete for you."

Chu Madman said with a smile.

"Over the North Sea, the secret place of bright moon, the residence of saints, mysteriously disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. If you don't go there, you will be robbed of your chance. How important is the martial arts contest." Li Xingchen said.

The secret land of the moon?!

Chu Madman frowned, but it was not something simple that could relate to the sage. He was also very interested.

Call on blue feather, and several people rush to Beihai.

In addition to them, Tianjiao, who had originally gathered in the capital and were preparing to compete for marriage, also went to Beihai.

For this reason, the matter of the martial arts contest has to be postponed for the time being.

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The sea is choppy, and the sky over the North Sea is covered with dark clouds. Among them is a silver gate with a bright moon carved on it.

And around already surrounded by countless strong.

Even the supreme has several.

These people are looking at the secret place of the moon with a very dignified eyes.

"The secret place of the moon is the residence of the sage of the moon ten thousand years ago. There has been no news for ten thousand years, but it has reappeared today."

A venerable of Ziyang Valley said curiously.

"The sage of the moon, he is the top sage of an era. He is no less than the sage king. There are many opportunities in his secret place." One of them said with burning eyes.

Although they are all saints and orthodoxy, and there used to be saints in the orthodoxy, these saints have either fallen or fallen asleep, and they are still very eager for the chance of saints.

Not to mention the top saints like Mingyue sage, none of the eight sages in Qinglong region has ever had such a saint.

"The treasures in the secret territory are indeed indispensable, but the prerequisite is to be able to open the secret territory prohibition." Xuantianzong's elder Ruyan also came. She looked at the moon in front of her and said indifferently.

She's right.

There is a strong prohibition on Mingyue's secret place. Even the supreme can't get close to it. That's why they stay here.

Otherwise they would have rushed in.

"Although this prohibition system is strong, it does not exclude the monks under the king of war from entering. We can let our disciples go in and explore first. What chance we can get depends on their own nature."

A supreme light said.

"They have come from the king's capital. Before that, seal off the place and don't let other monks take advantage of it."

A supremacy said, his meaning is very obvious.

We saints and orthodoxy have not entered yet, you little fish and shrimps don't come to join in the fun, get out of here.

Some of the monks were so angry that they turned blue, but they had nothing to do. Who would call them sages and orthodoxy? They could not compare with each other.

The law of the jungle is the eternal principle of the world of practice!

Soon, a group of Tianjiao came to Beihai almost at the same time.

Lin batian of Ziyang Valley, Fang Tian of wuxingzong, Hua Yun of holy land of spiritual emptiness, saint of white lotus sect, Saint son and so on all came.

The Chu Madman also arrived.

"How lively." At least hundreds of thousands of monks were surrounded by water.

And in the central area closest to the secret land of the moon, the high-level officials of the great sages gather together, surrounded by their own Taoist arrogance, one by one arrogant, high spirited and incomparable style.

In particular, the Linglong Princess of Qingyun Dynasty, Gu Changge, was sitting on the carriage, surrounded by a well-equipped army. Everyone held their heads high and their eyes were bright. It was obvious that they were elite soldiers of all wars.Qingyun crown prince Gu Changge looks calm, looking around, a look of the superior son of heaven.

Chu Madman took a look, "this guy seems to recover well. I thought he was going to be depressed."

"Da Dao Tong is Da Dao Tong. It's magnificent." Li Xingchen said with emotion that their white jade building can't compare with the sage's orthodoxy.

Then, he looked straight at a direction, distracted, pulling Chu Madman's sleeve, "brother Chu, you see, it's Bailian saint."

The Madman of Chu followed his eyes and saw a woman in a white dress among the great saints.

This woman's black hair is like a waterfall, her skin is like cream, and her delicate face has a quiet smile, which makes her feel like a spring breeze.

There are many monks looking at the woman in a daze, even the other saints' Taoist pride can't help but look more at her.

"Bai Wanqing, the saint of the white lotus, is in the empty state of the cultivation Cave..."

The Madman of Chu checked it with his discerning eye.

It is found that the cultivation of this white lotus saint is among the best among the saints, which is no worse than that of Princess Linglong.

"The white lotus saint is still like this one, gentle as water." Li Xingchen suddenly sighed.

"Isn't it good to be gentle like water?" The Madman of Chu asked.

"Brother Chu doesn't know. Although the saint looks approachable, she is actually a flower of kaolin. Over the years, I don't know how many people have pursued her, but they haven't succeeded. Besides, I haven't heard that she is close to any man, and there is no scandal."

Speaking of this, Li Xingchen pause for a moment, his eyes strange looking at Chu Madman, "the only exception is a few days ago, Bailian Saint said publicly, want to talk with brother Chu you."

Speaking of this, Li Xingchen's tone is a little sour.

Chu Madman shrugged, "I don't know."

He didn't pay much attention to the news.

"Brother Chu, brother Chu, it's enough for you to have blue feather around you. Why do Princess Linglong and white lotus have a special love for you?"

Li Xingchen said with grief.

"Come on, brother Li, look at my face."

Li Xingchen looked for a while, and his eyes became a little wet.

He asked himself that he was a beautiful man of the first class in the world, but he was worse than the Madman of Chu by more than one grade.

No wonder Princess Linglong will treat him differently.

Thinking of this, Li Xingchen felt sad.

Chu Madman laughs, not playing with Li Xingchen. He flies to elder Ruyan's direction with blue feather and salutes.

"Meet the elder."

Smoke elder in front of a bright, "madman, you come."

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