The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 680 What are you!
"Then let's wait until the Space-Time Imprint Secret Realm returns." Qin Heng said indifferently.

"It's a promise, you are not allowed to go back on it!" Lu Ziyi smiled sweetly, and said: "I remember it all, the number one Qin Xuantian in the ages can't go back on his word."

"As long as you still have the courage when the time comes." Qin Heng smiled.

"I have also defeated the semi-sage, so don't underestimate me." Lu Ziyi frowned slightly, and said a little unconvinced: "The inheritance of the Yaochi Sacred Sect is the best even in the age of ancient mythology!"

"Well, what you said is correct." Qin Heng was noncommittal, and removed the illusion by the way.

"You!!" Lu Ziyi's pretty face was flushed by Qin Heng's unsalty attitude, and she wanted to have an attack, but she felt that the illusion had been removed, so she couldn't do anything else.

However, her blushing face fell into the eyes of many classmates.

Immediately, thoughts flashed across his mind, and his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred when he looked at Qin Heng! !

"Damn! This is hooked up!?"

"It's only been a while! Lu Ziyi blushed, what did Qin Heng say just now?"

"You won't be able to get started directly! Nima is beautiful and blessed!"

"It's awesome to be so handsome!"

Many people whispered, although they all lowered their voices, normally only the neighboring table could hear it, but Lu Ziyi's cultivation level, with his five senses and six senses so sensitive, naturally he could hear them clearly.

The saint who grew up in the Tianshan Yaochi and never had any contact with men, had never been talked about like this, her cheeks immediately became redder, her head was lowered, and she was extremely shy.

"Humph!"

Qin Heng snorted softly, ordinary people couldn't hear it, but it sounded in the minds of these people talking indiscriminately, like a thunderbolt, and these three or four people really fainted on the spot, lying on the table.

"..." Lu Ziyi was stunned for a moment, his eyes softened, and he said, "Thank you."

"It's nothing, just cleaning the flies." Qin Heng said lightly.

"Go to Changping in three days, and book a flight together?" Lu Ziyi sent an invitation to Qin Heng. She didn't think Qin Heng would refuse. After all, according to normal logic, no man would refuse an invitation from a beauty like her.

"I'll fly over by myself." Qin Heng said lightly.

"..." Lu Ziyi was stunned, and said, "It's quite difficult to fly more than 600 kilometers at the innate peak."

A warrior's flying speed does not vary with his own strength, but only with his current realm, the strength of his true energy, and the secret method of flying.

Ordinary innate peaks, even if they have practiced the secret method of flying, flying at full speed will not exceed a hundred kilometers per hour, and flying at full speed consumes a lot of energy, at most one hour will exhaust their true energy.

What Lu Ziyi practiced was the peerless divine art of the Yaochi Sacred Sect. It has a strong true energy, a strong essence, and an extremely clever flying secret method, but after all, it is only the peak of innateness. No matter how strong it is, the flying speed cannot be too high.

She can only fly at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour at full strength. She has to stop and rest after flying for two hours continuously, otherwise her true energy will be exhausted and her strength will be compromised in a short time.

Therefore, in Lu Ziyi's view, even if Qin Heng's strength is extremely high, and he is suspected of being the reincarnation of an ancient power, he may also have a strong secret method of flying, but he should not be much faster than her.

There is a distance of nearly [-] kilometers from the capital to Changping. It is really too difficult to fly by yourself.

"My flying speed has exceeded the speed of sound." Qin Heng looked at Lu Ziyi with some surprise, and chuckled, "Even if it's [-] kilometers, I only need half an hour."

"Super, supersonic speed??" Lu Ziyi was dumbfounded, and looked at Qin Heng in shock, his small mouth became O-shaped, and murmured: "How is this possible??"

It is not impossible for the innate peak body to break the sound barrier to attack, Lu Ziyi can do it by himself, but flying in the sky at supersonic speed, how can this be something that the innate peak can do! ?
"You still want to fight with me?" Qin Heng smiled lightly.

"Seeing is the truth." Lu Ziyi said unconvinced: "You have to fight in person to know the strength."

"It's up to you." Qin Heng sighed slightly.

This fairy girl of Yaochi was probably frozen by the water of Yaochi on Tianshan Mountain, she is a bit straight-tempered and doesn't know how to turn.

……

Three days passed in a flash.

For Qin Heng, it was rare to have such a peaceful time. He did not encounter any major battles, and everything was peaceful.

Of course, it was mainly because Shi Yiguang, a maid, did a good job. Whether it was cleaning or cooking, her methods were all first-class.

This made Qin Heng live comfortably in the newly bought villa.

However, comfort and ease are always short-lived. In this era of turbulent undercurrents, even Qin Heng cannot remain calm for such a long time.

10 month 29 day.

Qin Heng took off from the capital and flew to Changping City, Jinzhou.

At the same time, in the Forbidden City, six and a half saints moved together, and twelve innate peaks boarded the flight to Jinzhou. There were also many ancient temples in the mountains, hidden Taoist temples, and ancient families. Some people left and went to Jinzhou.

There are even quite a few people from other countries who look very different from the Chinese, or have blond hair, blue eyes, or black curly hair, who try to cross the border and come to China, but they are all turned away.

Of course, there are also some people who sneak in secretly.

The fact that the secret realm of the Battle of Changping is about to be opened in Changping, Jinzhou is no longer a secret in the world of extraordinary people.

The Mythology organization can't hide it. The key to open the secret realm is after all taken back from Japan, so it is inevitable that it will leak. Every country also has ancient heritages, so it can be guessed in close proximity.

For a time, the whole world was in turmoil, from the extraordinary to the mundane.

After the spiritual energy began to recover!
The first time and space imprinted secret realm that appeared must be very important!

Regardless of the many martial arts cheats and treasured weapons contained in it, the secrets of the ancient times contained in it are already called treasures!

For foreigners, they must fight for the secret realm of the Battle of Changping!
Even if China refuses!
Even if the myth guards against it!
It is still impossible to guard against, and many foreign transcendents have sneaked in.

For the Chinese, the secret realm of the Battle of Changping must be preserved!
The final harvest must be Chinese, even if it is not obtained by the Shinhwa organization, it must be obtained by the Chinese! !
If it is a foreigner.

Whoever gets it will be killed, and then snatch it! !
This is related to the opportunity of the era of spiritual recovery in the future, and even more related to the dignity of the entire country! !

In the dark!

As November 11st drew closer, the atmosphere in the entire Transcendent World was like a raging fire cooking oil, and it was extremely lively.

But ordinary people in the secular world are ignorant of this.

Perhaps only people in Changping City, Jinzhou can feel that more and more foreigners have come here recently, and there are also many religious people, which seems strange.

Qin Heng landed from the outskirts of Changping City and took a taxi to the luxury hotel closest to the Changping Battle Relics Museum.

Just arrived.

Then I saw Lu Ziyi.

She came by flight, leaving more than ten hours earlier than Qin Heng.

After all, there are no flights in Changping City, so she can only fly to Jincheng, the provincial capital of Jinzhou, and then come by a special car. Calculating the time, it should be not long after arriving.

At this time, a handsome young man with a height of more than 1.8 meters and who seemed to be in his 20s was chatting with Lu Ziyi, chatting without saying a word.

Lu Ziyi obviously didn't want to talk to him. When she saw Qin Heng getting off the car, her eyes lit up, she waved her hand quickly, and walked towards Qin Heng.

"Damn it!" The man's eyes turned cold. He had already taken a fancy to Lu Ziyi, the saint of Yaochi, and was thinking of taking advantage of the opening of the secret realm to make a good strategy, but he unexpectedly killed Cheng Yaojin halfway.

The man glanced at Qin Heng, and found that the aura was only the peak of innateness, and the true qi had no special characteristics. It was obviously not a disciple of the ancient Shenzong, but probably just the innateness of an ordinary martial arts family.

There was a flash of contempt in his eyes, and he walked over, came to Qin Heng, pointed at him casually, and asked Lu Ziyi at the same time: "Junior Sister Lu, is this your friend?"

"Well, friend." Lu Ziyi frowned slightly, and found that the young man was a little close to herself. She subconsciously moved a few steps away, and opened up the distance with the man, and got closer to Qin Hengzhan.

Seeing this situation, the man's face darkened slightly, and a killing intent appeared in his heart! !

boy!

You, a trash who is not a disciple of the ancient god sect, a trash of innate peak, also want to get involved with Junior Sister Lu?
Really toad wants to eat swan meat!

Now I'll let you lose face and make Junior Sister Lu completely hate you!

The man sneered in his heart.

He looked at Qin Heng, raised his chin slightly, and said with a bit of arrogance: "Song Yuanke, the semi-sage of the Zhoutian Xingchen Pavilion, the master of the Big Dipper Palace, the master of the pavilion, I don't know which divine sect this junior is from, and who did he study under? "

"What are you, worthy of being called my Junior Brother?" Qin Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Get lost!"

(End of this chapter)