Chapter 1823

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
When Lintian walked out of the courtyard, his smile had all faded away.

"Five people, Saint Wang Jing."

In an instant, he clearly caught the strong breath hidden in different areas in the sea.

He ignored it and walked forward.

The whirlwind boat is extremely large, just like a floating land, with vertical and horizontal streets, numerous buildings and rows of rows, just like a city.

For example, the courtyard where Lintian lived was on a mountain outside the city. This mountain was specially set up by Tianyin pavilion to entertain distinguished guests. There were many courtyards.

"Man, it looks like you're in a bad situation."

When Lintian passed a courtyard, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall, lying there, tired and lazy, smiling and staring at Lintian.

"Oh, how do you know."

Lintian glanced at the man. He looked like a teenager, dressed in sackcloth, and his hair was like wild grass. His face was quite handsome, and he smiled with snow-white teeth.

The young man in sackcloth rolled his eyes and said, "the blind can see it. Do you need to ask, man, let me guess, are you going to work hard?"

"Desperately? Not at all."

Lintian said and walked away. The young man in sackcloth could live on this mountain. His identity was destined to be very unusual, but Lintian was too lazy to pay attention.

"Tut Tut, my heart is thundering and my face is like a flat lake. Although my murderous spirit is restrained to the extreme, I still smell it."

The young man in sackcloth lay on the wall and looked at the place where Lintian left, laughing happily.

"Young Lord, you can't mind your own business. Your father told you that you must not cause trouble along the way, otherwise you can't spare me."

Under the inner courtyard wall, an old woman stood smiling at the young man in sackcloth lying on the top of the wall. Her muddy eyes were full of kindness.

"Mother-in-law, if you smile at me in your real appearance, I must be very happy, but I can't bear your ghost appearance."

The young man in sackcloth turned back, stuck out his tongue and looked like vomiting.

The old woman smiled and narrowed her eyes: "smelly boy, you have the same virtue as your father when he was young. It's not serious, shameless and smelly!"

The young man in sackcloth was not ashamed, but proud, and smiled triumphantly.

However, when he looked at the direction Lintian was leaving, he flashed a different color in his eyes and said to himself, "this guy is clearly a tough stubble who plays the role of a pig and eats a tiger. Who brings misfortune to who."

"Grandma, do you want to go and see the excitement? That guy is very interesting."

The young man in sackcloth suddenly asked.

"No."

The old woman flatly refused.

The young man in sackcloth suddenly became a bitter gourd face and sighed endlessly.

……

Walking down the mountain, not far away is the bustling streets and lanes, with tourists and busy traffic.

Lintian walked into the streets like a stroll.

Almost all the people I saw along the way were heirs from famous schools, including men and women, who came and went in groups, accompanied by many squires.

There are also solitary scattered practices, but not many.

After all, not everyone has the money to cross the starry sky in a whirlwind boat.

Here, you can't see the friars of the lower five realms at all, and the king of the eternal realm is just a small role of errands.

On the contrary, it is common for saints and great saints to be strong.

There are also some sage kings, but they are the elders of the children of some top forces and rich ancient families, playing the role of Dharma protector.

This is the scene on the whirling ship.

There are hundreds of millions of people in the vast Purple Star region. Only a handful of the top people in the world are qualified to board the whirlwind boat.

Walking in the streets, Lintian was like a tourist, wandering among all kinds of businesses.

When Lintian walked out of the shops, there were many rare treasures and elixir materials from all over the world.

Even Lintian had to admit that these businesses were very unique, and the items they sold were all unique rare treasures in the major star regions and worlds of the ancient star path, which made Lintian's eyes open.

Of course, the Taoist crystals on Lintian also flowed out like water.

After a full incense stick.

Lintian entered a "martial arts training ground" and paid 3000 Taoist crystals in exchange for a quiet room for cultivation. The lease time was three hours.

It's said to be a quiet room for cultivation. In fact, it's no different from a small cave. It has abundant vitality and covers the forbidden array. It's not afraid to be disturbed by the outside world.

Three thousand crystals were spent in three hours. It can be imagined how much this cost is, and ordinary people can't afford it at all.

Shortly after Lintian entered the quiet room of cultivation, a group of strong men also came to the "martial arts practice hall".

The first was a young man in a bright red robe with a white jade belt around his waist. His eyes were as narrow as a blade.

A grey robed old man who had been waiting there welcomed him. He was a saint in the Tianyin Pavilion, an elder of the king's territory, and also the manager of the "martial arts training hall".

Familiar people call him "Lao Tang".

"This is a token. The target has entered the C-3 cultivation quiet room."

Old Tang came forward and respectfully handed a token to the young man in red robe.

"OK."

The young man in red robe nodded and led the group to the location of the C-3 cultivation quiet room.

"This is an eye-catching guy from the Yu family. He's really looking for death."

Old Tang Mu sent the young people in red robes to leave, and he couldn't help showing a touch of coldness.

A descendant of Tianyin Pavilion came up and said anxiously: "elder, let's hand over the token to open the cultivation quiet room privately. If elder Zhuang Yunzhi knows about this..."

Old Tang interrupted: "old Zhuang Yunzhi sees a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river. He can't protect himself. He doesn't need to pay attention. What's more, this Yu surname is dead, and it has nothing to do with our Tianyin Pavilion. Well, go and do something. I'll just watch here."

……

C-3 cultivation quiet room.

Buzzing~

With a wave of restraint, the door of the quiet room was opened from the outside.

The red robed man and his party rushed in as fast as possible, closed the door of the quiet room for the first time and were covered by the prohibition force again.

When they finished all this, they were stunned to find that the goal did not show any unexpected panic.

He sat at a wooden table, picked up a green gourd and drank. His manner was leisurely, as if he had been waiting for them.

"Yu Xuan?"

The man in the red robe made a sound, and his eyes as narrow as a knife were startling.

"This place is isolated from the outside world and can withstand the power destruction of Jue Ding Sheng Wang territory. It can be called the best place to kill and bury bones. What do you think of the cemetery selected by Yu for you?"

Lintian got up and spoke quietly. His dark eyes were deep and ancient wells were not wave.

The red robed man's face sank, and everyone else looked unbelievable. Did the Yu guy of the imperial family have water in his head?

Just a sage king, but his tone is so big!

"You know we're going to deal with you?"

The man in red raised his eyebrows.

"I only know that whoever comes today can only be buried here."

Lintian said, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Do it!"

As soon as the red robed man's pupils coagulated, his body sent out a terrible smell belonging to Juedao holy Kingdom, and he clapped it with a palm without hesitation.

The palm power is boundless, just like the flood and famine coming to the world, breaking and killing ten sides.

"Die!"

When Lintian said the word "Qingpiao", he appeared in front of the man in red robe and pressed it with the same palm.

Understatement, without a trace of fireworks.

But under this palm, the powerful palm power of the red robed man was swallowed silently like a mud ox entering the sea, and his whole body was like falling into the abyss, dark in front of him, and his whole body was like being imprisoned, so he couldn't struggle at all.

When this palm falls.

Bang!

The red robed man was patted into a mass of meat mud. As soon as the blood splashed out, it was wiped out in the void.

Only his great power was completely swallowed and plundered.

One palm, destroy a supreme holy king!

This sudden scene happened so quickly and horribly that other strong men who were just ready to do it were stunned at first, then thrilled, and their souls almost came out.

This... Is the power that a sage king can have?

The atmosphere was dead and everyone looked greatly changed.

The man in red robe is a descendant of Honghuang Taoist court. Although his status and identity are far inferior to Kong Yu, his combat effectiveness is undoubtedly strong.

The best proof is that you can set foot in the realm of the supreme king.

But now, he was slapped to death, like a fly

Lintian's eyes were faint and said calmly, "guys, I need to ask some questions. If you cooperate, you can die happily, otherwise, you can only live better than die."

As he spoke, he did not hesitate to start.

……

"Why don't you come out?"

Old Tang's eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

In the martial arts training center, with the passage of time, the red robed man and his party have not walked out of room C-3 for a long time, which makes Lao Tang feel a little uneasy.

"It's just killing a sage king. Why should it take so long? Did something really happen?"

Old Tang looks uncertain.

Just as he was about to go and have a look with his own eyes, he suddenly saw a figure walking out of room C-3.

But Lao Tang's eyes widened like lightning and looked like a ghost.

How... How is he?

The man was dressed in blue, with wide eyebrows and long hair and shawl. He was impressively Yu Xuan who was considered to be doomed by Lao Tang!

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

Lintian's figure moved out of thin air, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, looking at Old Tang.

Lao Tang's sweat flowed down on his forehead, hard to show a stiff smile: "what did Taoist friends say, i... how can I not understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll come back to you later."

Lintian put a hand on Lao Tang's shoulder, and the latter felt that a terrible force was oppressing him, so he could not struggle, so he confined his whole body.

Then, Lintian picked him up like a chicken and stuffed him into the endless tower of the avenue.

At the next moment, Lintian left the "martial arts training ground" in a flash. From beginning to end, no one noticed his trace except Lao Tang.

Because from the moment he started, he had run lion dragon Qi and completely covered his figure and Qi machine. The whole person was like nothingness!

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Go out of the wedding room and decorate the children's room tomorrow night