Chapter 222

Fengwang tower is located in the center of Fengwang city. On the day when the secret land of King Fengwang was opened, many powerful kings of Wu gathered in the square in front of the tower.

Luoxiu changed his appearance by means of shape shifting and bone changing. When he came to the square in front of the tower, he saw that muzixiu was waiting for him.

Beside muzixiu, Luoxiu sees that there are still some strong men who are unfathomable in their cultivation, and they are joking with him.

Obviously, the people who can stand with muzixiu and have a good laugh are the existence of Emperor Wu.

It is a great event once a hundred years to open the secret realm of King Fengwang. It is not surprising that the powerful gather here.

The square in front of the tower is not accessible to anyone. The strongmen of the four holy places in the land of northern blood are guarding here. Muzixiu seems to have said hello in advance, so Luoxiu was not blocked when he came in.

In the register, his name is, Shura!

Mu Zixiu also saw Luo Xiu. He just nodded with a smile, which was a greeting. After all, there was a big difference between the two. If there was no battle for the king, there would be no intersection.

Naturally, there are different circles of martial arts with different accomplishments.

Luoxiu's eyes swept over the crowd in the square. Since the battle of the king was a grand event once a hundred years, he estimated that there would be some strong King Wu coming from tianwu not far away.

However, all the forces that are powerful in the reign of Emperor Wu can get the quota for the battle of enfeoffment. There are many forces in tianwu that meet this requirement.

However, there were a lot of people in the square, and all of them were masters of martial arts. Luoxiu did not dare to use his divine sense to sweep around in order to avoid being misunderstood.

Moreover, although there are many powerful forces in tianwu Kingdom, those who are able to take part in the battle against the king are fengmaolingjiao. Moreover, the two sides are far apart from each other, so no one is likely to take part in the battle.

Thinking about this, Luo Xiu's pupils suddenly shrink, and he sees a guy in Purple Palace clothes. He is a middle-aged man, and his cultivation is the sixth grade of King Wu. He has never seen him.

However, he would never mistake the clothes of Zifu palace. Beside the middle-aged man, there was also King Wu of Zifu palace. He was a beautiful woman with enchanting figure, and had the seven fold cultivation of King Wu.

"Elder martial sister Yutang, after entering the secret land of King Fengwang, we should keep watch and help each other. Otherwise, we will definitely not be able to compete with the King Wu of other major forces."

"In order to participate in the battle of the king, we came to the land of northern blood half a year in advance. Then we can contact with xuanyangzong, changhemen and the royal family of fan. Maybe we can pull up a team of Wu, and the power of more people will be greater." The middle-aged woman named Yutang frowned.

Luo Xiu faintly heard the conversation between the two men and frowned slightly. Judging from their words, it seems that he came to the land of northern blood half a year in advance, but it is not clear whether there is any connection with tianwu.

After taking a deep breath, Luoxiu suppressed the impulse in his heart. When he entered the secret realm of the king, he had the opportunity to ask them clearly.

It's been more than two months since he left tianwu, and he doesn't know how his relatives are now.

At this time, the gate of the first floor of the Fengwang pagoda opened, and a middle-aged man Lang Shanda said: "all the King Wu who are ready to enter the secret land of the king can enter now."

Before the pagoda, there were tens of thousands of powerful King Wu, but only less than 1000 people were qualified to enter the secret realm of King Wu. Among these people, the lowest level of cultivation was more than five levels of King Wu. Only Luo Xiu himself was the most important cultivation of King Wu.

However, at the moment, Luoxiu's breath is not released. Other people can't see his cultivation unless they explore with divine sense.

The first ones to enter the Fengwang pagoda are of course the King Wu of the top powers. However, Luoxiu did not rush in, but followed the crowd and finally entered the pagoda.

There are arrays in the tower, and the space is very large. Thousands of people stand together, but it doesn't seem crowded.

When everyone came in, the first floor gate of the Fengwang tower was closed. Then the ground under his feet roared and trembled. Everyone felt the rising. At this time, Luoxiu noticed that the nine story Fengwang tower was in the middle of the sky.

The ground rose slowly, carrying hundreds of King Wu's strong men to the top of the ninth floor.

Around the walls, the array of light intertwined, no one dare to make an unwise move at this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are many dangers in the secret land of the king. Among thousands of people, only ten of us can get the title. I'm Tu ruo'an, the holy land of northern blood. I'm interested in bringing up a team. Do you want to join us?"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd. The speaker was a middle-aged man with a square face and thick eyebrows. He had the cultivation of eight realms of King Wu.

"Ha ha, it's said that elder martial brother Tu is only one step away from Wuwang Jiuchong. You want to form a team. I'm the first one to join."

Tu ruo'an's voice just sounded, and soon someone responded.Jijian holy land is one of the four holy places in the land of northern blood. Tu ruo'an was born out of the ordinary and had high strength. Many people responded to him.

However, Mo said that the land of northern blood is not only the holy land of Jijian. In the southern, northern and western regions, there are also sacred places where the powerful of Emperor Wu are sitting. At the moment, they are all talking loudly and gathering people to form teams.

After a while, out of thousands of people, only a few less than 200 had not joined a certain team.

Luo Xiu noticed that the two Wu kings of Zifu palace, xuanyangzong and changhemen all gathered together and joined Tu ruo'an, the man in Jijian holy land.

Naturally, Luoxiu would not let these people out of his sight, so he quickly went over to join Jijian holy land for the time being.

"Well? The cultivation of King Wu is also qualified to be under the command of Jijian holy land? Get out of here

When Luo Xiu passed by, a man with seven levels of cultivation of King Wu directly explored his accomplishments with his divine sense. When he found out that he was the first cultivation of King Wu, he immediately showed disdain and asked him to leave.

The man's voice was so loud that all the people present could hear him clearly. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Luoxiu.

At the same time, all kinds of divine consciousness swept around Luoxiu without any cover up.

"It's really one of the most important accomplishments of King Wu. How dare you take part in the battle of King Wu?"

"I don't know that this guy is coming on behalf of that force. King Wu Yizhong It's a real laugh

Those who came to participate in the battle of King Wu were the weakest in their cultivation. Naturally, they would not pay attention to a king of Wu, so they did not have to worry about their words.

Luo Xiu's face became gloomy. It was rude to explore other people's accomplishments with divine sense between martial arts. However, there are always some people who trample on others' dignity with their own higher cultivation.

"Well? How dare you change your face with me? Do you believe that Yan Feihai killed you with one hand The King Wu of the holy land of the extreme sword, who had let Luoxiu get rid of him, cried in a deep voice.

While speaking, the man was going to do it directly.

In the war of King Wu, there was competition among many King Wu. A guy who was rebuilt by King Wu was of no importance at all. Yan Feihai naturally would not pay attention to it.

"Hum, the holy land of Jijian is so powerful that it bullies a king of Wu by relying on the seven levels of cultivation of King Wu?"

All of a sudden, a crisp voice sounded, so that ready to hand Yan Feihai, body suddenly stopped.

"Ha ha, it turned out to be younger martial sister Hu of Fudu city. Since she said something, I would not care about it with a mole ant." The man named Yan Feihai put up his momentum and said with a smile.

Fu Tu Cheng is also one of the four holy places in the land of northern blood. It is reasonable to say that Yan Feihai, who was born in Jijian holy land, should not be afraid. However, this woman surnamed Hu is different and can not be easily provoked.

Luoxiu heard the woman's voice, a little familiar, but for a moment can not remember, can not help but look at.

This is a beautiful woman with a veil on her face and a pair of eyes as bright as black gems. It seems that she has the magic nature of enchanting spirits. If you take a look at it, you can't help falling into it.

Although this magic breath was suppressed by her, how keen roshu's spirit was still sensed.

"This breath..." Luoxiu frowned slightly, vaguely remembering where the breath had been felt.

"The world is really small."

At the moment, Luoxiu has remembered that although the woman in front of her is wearing a veil, he can tell through his breath that she is the demon body he met at the beginning, Hu Qingqing!

However, Luo Xiu didn't expect that Hu Qingqing left tianwu state and came to the land of northern blood. It seems that Hu Qingqing also joined the holy land of Fudu city.

He changed his appearance by changing his appearance, so Hu Qingqing did not recognize him.

"Elder martial brother, your breath makes me feel familiar. Have we met before?"

Hu Qingqing raised his eyes to look, full of a pair of magic eyes, with a little doubt.

She is a special body of demons. She is born with a sense of soul far beyond ordinary people. She faintly feels the breath of her old friend from Luoxiu. Therefore, she just came out to rescue her. Otherwise, if she were a person who had nothing to do with her, she would not have done more.

"Miss Qingqing, you're all right. The body of the devil is extraordinary. I didn't expect that you are already King Wu's cultivation." He said with divine sense.

"You..."

Smell speech, Hu Qingqing a pair of bright eyes in the color.

Before waiting for her to open her mouth, Luoxiu again said, "because of some things, I have to hide my identity, so please help me keep it secret."

"Well!"

Hu Qingqing nodded without hesitation. She already remembered who this person was. No wonder she felt familiar with his breath.

She will never forget that it is the man in front of her that has changed her destiny, so that she can suppress the evil spirit of the body and lead a normal life.The mood fluctuations, so that Hu Qingqing's spirit of the devil slightly floating, there is a kind of irrepressible trend.

After all, Luoxiu taught her the true understanding of the heaven and the devil, but her cultivation has reached the realm of King Wu. With the improvement of her cultivation, the spirit of demons will also become stronger. Only by obtaining subsequent skills can they be controlled freely.

Hu Qingqing also noticed the abnormality of his own demonic breath. He immediately closed his eyes and operated his skills to suppress the fluctuating spirit of demons.

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