Chapter 2036

Zhao Ji looked at the woman in red and did not make a sound.

In just three days, Yuanling city has been completely crowded.

Zhang Xuan saw many familiar figures in Yuanling City, such as yunhuangzhu, xiaxiahou, shenghuangzhu and so on.

At the beginning, these people were ordered by the Hongs. Now they are very polite when they see Zhang Xuan. We all know that Zhang Xuan is of great significance to the Hongs. Zhang Xuan is kind to the Hongs, and the Hongs value cause and effect. No one can move Zhang Xuan. For such a special existence, all we want is to make friends.

As for Saint Nalan, what the holy princess had done. There is also the shadow of the HongZu in it. This time I see Zhang Xuan, and her performance is much more normal. But if you look carefully, you will find that her eyes are still a little shy and shy.

Today, it's time for Yuanling city to call people together. Dense crowds gather in front of Yuanling city.

A few days ago, with the sound of "master of Yuanling city" resounding through the major imperial capitals, we all know that this time Yuanling city. Will return strong.

In front of the black-and-white City Lord's mansion, there is a corridor bridge about 100 meters long, which is very wide and can accommodate more than 20 people to pass side by side.

At this time, at the end of the corridor bridge, a woman in red robes stood there. On her body, a strong breath spread. Although she didn't speak, although she didn't gather any aura, just going to that station was enough to make people feel pressure.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

When a woman opens her mouth, her voice has a strong penetrability, which clearly spreads to everyone's ears.

"Yuanling city has been self styled for more than 20 years to suppress the evil spirits. Now, the evil spirits have been eliminated. From now on, Yuanling city will recruit more disciples!"

As soon as Yuanling City accepted the disciples' words, there were a lot of surprised voices in the crowd. Although it had been speculated that Yuanling city's sudden comeback was to fight with the HongZu.

The sage of the Hongs came out and pressed the city of Yuanling, but the sage disappeared for a long time, which could not ensure the prosperity of the Hongs forever.

Now. Yuanling city is going to fight for the position of supremacy, but among the Hongs, the blood of saints has awakened!

Even the imperial court can only look to the side of the battle between these two forces. It can't participate in it, and it has no strength to participate in it.

Yuanling City, in the Lord's mansion.

Zhao Ji looked at the seat in the middle of the hall in front of him and took a deep breath. Many memories poured into Zhao Ji's mind. Those memories had been completely sealed up since the day he went to the place of his ancestors.

"Yuanling City, Zhao Ji, four years old. Blood awakens

A sound resounded through the whole Yuanling city. At that moment, the whole Yuanling city was boiling.

4-year-old blood awakened, Tianzong wizard.

For blood inheritance, blood represents strength and potential. Generally speaking, awakening blood at the age of 16 is enough talent. In that year, Zhao Ji, a four-year-old, became the pride of the whole yuan spirit city.

Yuanling City, once the overlord of this world. Its supreme position has never been shaken.

Until the appearance of the sage of the Hongs, he drew great merits and virtues, and drew down a thousand boundaries, and made great efforts to dominate yuan Lingcheng.

In the era of saints, there was no force that could compete with the Hongs.

But even saints can't be immortal. After endless years, the saints of HongZu fall. The Hong people call it reincarnation.

However, there is no sage among the Hongs, no matter they fall or reincarnate.

When the Hongs had no saints, the suppressed Yuanling city began to fight back.

HongZu and Yuanling city are calm on the surface, but they have been fighting secretly for many times.

The Kehong people are blessed with sages and virtues. They are favored by heaven.

Compared with the Hongs, Yuanling city is much more miserable. All the blessings of this part of the world are shrouded in the Hongs. Yuanling city can not be contested at all. As a result, Yuanling city has never been able to compete with Hongs.

As time went by, the blessings left by the saints of the Hongs were less and less, and the power of merit and virtue that enveloped Hongshan gradually dissipated. However, the Hongs have awakened many times and failed to reincarnate the saints, which gives Yuanling hope because of the gap between Yuanling city and Hongs. It's getting smaller and smaller.

The birth of the genius who awakened his blood at the age of four made the people of Yuanling city think that the way of heaven has already come to this side of Yuanling city.

There is no sage of Hong nationality, and the blood of xuanhuang is thin. On the contrary, the son of the city master of Yuan spirit, who awakened his blood at the age of four, can be said to be the evil of genius. Once cultivated, he will become a sharp weapon.In the hall of Yuanling City, Zhao Ji takes back his thoughts and walks slowly to the seat. He reaches out his hand and gently touches the handle on the seat. Many traces are left here by the years.

"In order to sit in this position and live up to your expectations, I practiced sword at the age of four."

Zhao Ji sighed, and his father's figure appeared in front of him.

"Gee, don't be lazy. Ten hours? Ten hours today? It's not enough! "

In that voice, there was an irresistible rebuke.

For a four-year-old child, it's not enough to practice sword for ten hours every day. Zhao Ji's father's request is. Fifteen hours!

This is a unique genius, a unique evil, and the hope for Yuanling city to return to its peak. Everyone has high hopes for this four-year-old figure.

In such a super high intensity of training, four-year-old Zhao Ji, showed talent, but also did not let people down.

At the age of five, blood burns, and a sword can break a huge stone. This is just what a five-year-old does. At that time, Zhao Ji was already in the realm of Shenqiao.

When I was six years old, I was about to step on the other side.

When I was seven years old, I was on the other side.

Ten years old, the other side is full.

Twelve years old, stepping into the clouds, attracting strange power!

How many clouds can there be in the 12-year-old world?

From the age of four to twelve, in the past eight years, Zhao Ji has never felt anything like childhood or paternal love. All he has felt is his father's strictness and the sword in his hand.

Zhao Ji still remembers what his father said the day he stepped into poyun.

"Ji'er, from today on, you can't learn anything in the city. You have to go all over the world and challenge the strong in the world!"

A 12-year-old boy wants to challenge the world's strong, but no one in Yuanling city thinks it's a joke, and no one thinks it's impossible, because the evil Zhao Ji always gives people all confidence.

"It's a shame to think about it now." Zhao Ji took back his hand on the seat and said, "if the fat man knows, he'll have to laugh at me. Not only him, but also Zhang Xuan."

Zhao Ji paced to the rear of the main hall, where stood a rusty sword, which was used by a 12-year-old boy to challenge the world's strong.

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