Romance of Gods

Chapter 50 Inside Tianwang Mountain
Kowloon Walled City, Fulong Building.

A month has passed.

After several calf-deep rains, more luxuriant flowers bloomed in the broken cracks of Longjin Road.

"Sister Thirteen, we will take over the Longjin Road from now on. I didn't expect that those big guys are so supportive of us."

Everyone in Xinghong stood on the first floor of the building. Yin Shisan looked at the splendid everything and no longer felt uneasy in the past.

During this period of time, many people had talked to her, and she had understood the underlying logic of the city's operation.

Whether it’s the wards or the United Hall, or the current Xinghong.

No matter how big it is, it's just a small role.

"Excuse me."

Everyone turned around, and the tall woman walked straight through with a warm smile.

"Hey, on time!"

People looked at the woman's two straight long legs and whispered.

Yin Shisan felt a little uncomfortable. Although it was just a glance, she could see a bit of contempt and pity in the woman's eyes.

It is the special emotion held by higher-level animals when facing lower-level animals.

Building, top floor.

Zuo Qiutang's eyes swept across the rooftops, and the heat from the coffee cup in his hand cooled on the floor-to-ceiling windows, outlining the territory.

"Miss Zuo, someone wants to see you..."

"I told him earlier, there is no need to inform him."

Fang Yan raised his hand and waved back, and the fainted waiter was immediately thrown into the corridor outside the room.

"Fang Yan...why are you here?"

"What? I'm not welcome?"

Fang Yan closed the door, smiled, came inside and sat down on the single sofa.

Zuo Qiutang stared at her, astonishment flashed across his eyes.

With his two long legs intertwined, Fang Yan spread his hands and said, "Like you, I'm here for a vacation."

"Have you been promoted to the third level?"

"Although there was a little problem in the middle, it was still going smoothly."

"Congratulations." Zuo Qiutang relaxed and smiled with phoenix eyes.

Fang Yan's peripheral vision caught every subtle change in this beautiful woman's expression.

But to be honest, she didn't notice anything unusual and asked, "How long has it been since we last met?"

Zuo Qiutang's fingertips traced the pearl necklace, "If we use the time of Chi Guo, it will be about one year."

"It's been so long...if converted to a low-level romance world, it would be...one, two, three, four..."

Fang Yan frowned slightly and clapped his fingers one by one like a primary school student until he clenched his right hand into a fist.

"Bound."

The coffee cup fell on the thick woolen gray blanket, and the hot coffee rolled out, drowning an ant in the flood.

boom!A muffled sound.

Before Fang Yan finished speaking, a dozen cyan chains as thick as forearms, covered with dragon and phoenix inscriptions, suddenly pierced out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Like an ivy with strong vitality, it spreads, rolls over, and firmly nails the white shadow to the glass.

Zuo Qiutang was like Jesus being tortured on the cross. The iron chains prevented her from moving.

She asked with weak breaths and her eyes were shocked and angry, "What... do you mean..."

"It's not interesting." Fang Yan smiled, "I'll take advantage of you by attacking first. I'll take a look at your soul and all the problems will be solved naturally."

She turned her clenched fist and said, "Lead."

"what!"

Zuo Qiutang felt a huge hand piercing his mind, grabbing his soul and pulling it out with force.

The great pain made her raise her head and roar, her hair was covered with black hair, clinging to the window like a group of snakes.

The sky suddenly changed color, the sun hanging in the sky turned into a broken light bulb, flickering on and off, and the Kowloon Walled City was turbulent.

The world is about to end, and people are running around crying.

"Ah! Ah!"

Zuo Qiutang roared repeatedly, his expression becoming cruel and angry.

The huge black shadow was slowly pulled out from her throat, and the irregular face had misplaced ferocious features. "It is indeed a dove."

Fang Yan's face looked slightly solemn.

The black shadow grew larger and larger, almost filling the entire house.

Its body is like a huge black tumor, with its bumpy skin covered with thick blue-red blood vessels, and broken limbs that it keeps grasping.

It is still expanding, almost everywhere, including the corners of the wall, the bottom of the table, and water glasses. The dark rotten flesh is about to swallow up the last piece of pure land - the square salt sitting on the sofa.

A strange head like a tree root broke out from under the squirming body, and its scarlet eyes looked at Fang Yan at close range.

"I killed you! I killed you!"

The foul-smelling mouth opened, and hundreds of ferocious voices merged together to emit a sticky curse.

Fang Yan sneered, without squinting, his index and middle fingers separated from his clenched fist, pointing his sword, "Attack."

The sword is full of energy and wreaks havoc.

puff!puff!puff!
The tumor skin exploded one after another, and blood mist filled the air.

The scarlet in its eyes began to tremble, and it felt the piercing fear. It shrank back, sank into the skin, and swam quickly.

Raising his thumb, Fang Yan raised his arm and put it in front of his chin, "Broken."

The invisible sword energy spread across the sky and rotated at high speed, casting a burning rain of fire that melted all evil miasma.

The rotten meat rotted rapidly, turning into blood and water that broke the bank and rushed towards Fang Yan.

The naked bloody monk stuck out his head, bared his teeth and claws, and roared sharply.

The palm of his hand fell down, "Kill."

The Blood Monk froze. He looked down and saw that his body had been pierced by the cyan chains flying from behind.

From the wound, billowing black smoke was billowing freely.

Behind the thick smoke, there are blurry figures who are confused and confused.

Fang Yan put down his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said the last word, "Du."

All the weirdness quickly disappeared like a talisman that was lit.

Ants are still struggling in the coffee stains.

Zuo Qiutang fell on the carpet, his clothes were messy, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

In front of her lay a crystal clear blood ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg.

"Happy holidays."

Fang Yan stepped forward and picked up the stone, glanced at the unconscious Zuo Qiutang, and turned away.

It's still early before the end. Looking at the sky that has suddenly returned to calmness, people are secretly glad to have survived the disaster.

The movement on the top floor attracted a large influx of people, and people crowded the corridor.

"Hey, are you okay?"

When Zuo Qiutang opened his eyes, he saw Yin Shisan.

She was silent for a moment, looked out the window, and smiled.

Very good, better than ever.

……

"Hey, how's it going? Even if this sword is broken, as long as you are lucky enough to enter a world where demons and monsters are raging, and let this sword absorb enough evil energy, it can trigger fruitful hidden events, a thousand divine talismans, Absolutely worth the money!”

Chen Yan squatted in front of a stall, playing with a piece of scrap metal that was corroded by heavy rust.

The boss in front of him was drooling, and there were shouts of hawking all around.

[A rusty ancient knife, pay close attention to check the details]

Name: Gumo Dao
Quality: None
Category: Cold weapons
Function: The heavy rust covers all the brilliance of the ancient sword. After peeling off the rust, you may find something unusual.

How to get it: After picking it up in the Romance World, add purchase permission
Source: In the first year of Yanhe (712), Emperor Ruizong of the Tang Dynasty, during the Battle of Lengxing, General Zuo Yulin and Sun Quan, the governor of Youzhou, were defeated by the Khitan tribe. The sword was left behind during the defeat.

Chen Yan shook his head, put the knife back at the stall, and looked around. There were endless stalls and vendors, bustling with people coming and going, stopping and bargaining with people.

A strong sense of déjà vu came over him. If he hadn't experienced all kinds of strange things, he would have thought this place was Panjiayuan or Liulichang in his previous life.

After walking into Tianwang Mountain, what you see is a vast market like a farmers' market, and wherever you look, there is a huge mountain towering into the clouds.

I heard people say that there are nine levels in the Cgokutenwang Mountain, and each level is a brand new world. However, the actor's balance of talismans is less than [-], so he can only wander around in this big set.

Seeing that Chen Yan was about to leave, the hawker looked anxious, leaned forward, and hurriedly grabbed him, saying in a tearful tone: "Brother, please buy a little, or we will really die!"

(End of this chapter)