Chapter 472

Two days later.

The boundless sword reaches the territory of the kamikaze Dynasty.

The Shenfeng Dynasty was named "Shenfeng" because it was located in the very strange place where the wind and spirit gathered in the eastern wasteland.

Similarly, most of the practitioners of the Shenfeng Dynasty were inclined to the wind attribute of martial arts.

Because this is in line with the attributes of their region, it will be easier to practice, and it will be stronger!

After entering the territory of the Shenfeng Dynasty, Tang Wujian felt that there was still plenty of time, so he slowed down his speed a little, restoring Shengyuan while driving to the destination.

Looking at the wall, Su's eyes can only extend beyond the wall.

Before he was curious to ask, Tang Wujian had stood up from Wujian Shengjian: "the remains of the puppet emperor have arrived!"

Hearing this, the two sacred King elders of Xuantian holy land left one after another.

Su Zhan looked at the two people's backs in surprise: "master, their cultivation is a big heaven position and a small extreme position, which is not strong. If they follow us, wouldn't they be safer?"

"Follow us. What are they doing here?"

With a smile, Tang Wujian explained: "the ruins of the puppet emperor are extremely dangerous. If they want to come, they want to fight for their own luck and see if they can find any treasures. If they follow us, their strength is so different.

They don't have the face to share the treasure!

Besides, I won't take them with me. The monsters in the ruins of the puppet emperor are very sensitive. When there are more people, sometimes it's not a good thing. It's easier to disturb some powerful monsters who have lived for thousands of years or even thousands of years! "

"So it is."

Sucha nodded.

Another half an hour later, Tang Wujian chose a small hill less than ten miles away from the forbidden light curtain near the ruins of the puppet emperor.

"It is at least four or five days before the opening of the ruins of the puppet emperor. It seems that there is an underground spiritual pulse around the ruins. We can just wait here, and we can also practice."

Tang Wujian said on the top of the mountain.

"Well."

Sucha nodded.

At this time, a hurricane suddenly blew up in Tianshan.

There is a blue escape light speed from the top.

Hiding in the light, a woman's figure looms, long sleeves floating in the air and leaving quickly.

Tang Wujian looked at the green light, and his eyes coagulated: "well, this is..."

Tang Wujian seemed to think of something. A smile appeared on Tang Wujian's face: "Su Zhan, you wait here. I'll find an old friend!"

"Good."

Su chopped in response, watching Tang Wujian leave, he did not care too much.

Later, he took out the jade slips of the ruins of the puppet emperor and looked at them slowly.

Not long after Tang Wujian left.

Two more smells came to the hill.

Before he looked back, he felt that he was the strong one of the two great supreme kings.

"The Taoist friend in front of us has occupied the mountain. Please choose another place."

Among them, the middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe said to su.

Beside him, there was a man in a Confucian robe, like a Confucian scholar. He also looked at Su Jian, and felt that Su Jian's cultivation was just a small realm, and he was somewhat contemptuous in his eyes.

Su cut stood up, turned around, and his eyes swept over the two men, frowning slightly: "is this mountain yours?"

The bright yellow robe man carried his hands on his back and said, "it was not before. Now I am standing here, that's it!

Why, you are a little king of heaven, and you want to pull my wrist? "

"Elder Fenglin, that's a little too much."

Seeing Su's face so young, the Confucians shook his head and asked in a profound way: "Taoist friends are so young, which Holy Land elder are you?"

"I'm not a holy elder."

Su chopped calmly: "I won't go either. You can do whatever you want."

"You

Wearing a bright yellow robe of the wind forest an angry, cold spit out four words: "do not know good or bad!"

"It's your Feng family who doesn't know what's good or bad!"

At this time, a cold woman's voice sounded.

Two figures flew towards this side.

One is Tang Wujian, the other is a woman in palace dress.

The palace dress woman who came with Tang Wujian glanced at the two Feng parents at the bottom: "he is the young master of Xuantian holy land. In terms of his identity, he is more noble than the elder of the holy land. Do you want us to have a war between Shenfeng holy land and Xuantian Holy Land

At the sight of the palace dress woman, the two elders immediately converged, shocked by Su's identity, but with a smile on their faces."The young master of Xuantian holy land must be the so-called first genius of the eastern wasteland, Su Jian?"

"Su Xiaoyou is so powerful that he has already broken through the holy king. We didn't think of it just now."

Tang Wujian swept the two wind parents with an old look: "just did not expect, now you know, do not roll?"

As soon as this speech came out, the two elders of the wind family all changed their faces slightly.

Fengshan elder dressed as a Confucian scholar saluted Tang Wujian: "elder Tang, we are all the top people in the eastern desert region. I have seen several elders of Tang Dynasty. It is indeed a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding has been removed, why should elder Tang take this attitude?"

Fenglin was also unhappy and said, "besides, this mountain is so big that you can only occupy it, and other people can't stand on it?"

Su Zhan was surprised and said, "but you said that this mountain is occupied by you, so I have to leave?

Now you change your mind. Are you a fickle villain

"You

The wind forest was furious.

The woman in Palace Dress frowned slightly and said, "OK, two elders of the wind family, Su beheads them. They are guests from afar. Don't overdo it."

"Elder Qing, you --"

just as the Confucians were about to open their mouth, they thought that the relationship between the women in Palace Dress and Tang Wujian was much closer than them. They immediately took a deep breath and bowed his hands and said, "today, you should give elder Qing a face. Fenglin, let's go!"

With that, he turned and left.

Fenglin elder, dressed in bright yellow robe, saw that he was the only one left. His courage was also vented and he left in a hurry.

Has been running away for dozens of miles, the wind forest just some unwilling way: "wind mountain, when did our wind family lose face so?"

"What do you want to do? Do it? "

The Confucianist shook his head: "the two of us may not be able to beat Tang Wujian. He is not an ordinary great supreme king. Moreover, blue Magnolia will not stand idly by."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, and the Confucians laughed: "you don't have to worry about this. As soon as Su Jian broke into the holy king, he would dare to come to the ruins of the puppet emperor. Even if the Tang Dynasty had no sword, it might not be able to protect him!

I don't think he will live long! "

"It's true that the little heavenly king came to the ruins of the puppet emperor, not to seek death. What is it?"

At the words of the Confucians, Feng Lin's eyebrows were also stretched. Immediately, some greedy in his eyes said: "Fengshan, although this guy's cultivation is low, he is estimated to have more wealth than us!

The fire fan is in his hands!

It's a pity that there is a Tang Wujian to protect me. Otherwise, if I meet hey!

He will understand what despair is

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