Reflect the world

Chapter 338 Chaos (Part [-])
"Hmm! The tea in the palace tastes pretty good."

Tang Xuanming leisurely brewed the tribute tea taken from the palace of Chu State, and sat in a small courtyard not far from the palace, watching the real dragon skeletons that were increasingly active in the pregnant dragon formation.

Touching his chin, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "It seems a bit too much for me to pluck Chu's wool so much. I also get food from the palace, drink from the palace, and steal Chu's national fortune. Well, last time I went to pick big ones. The blood of the devil, and accidentally left a bit of the breath of the old monster of Chu, it feels a bit too much."

"Well, what's for lunch? The Tier [-] Warcraft cooked in the palace seems to be ready, that's all!"

Tang Xuanming snapped his fingers, making a happy decision.

It has been a month since Tang Xuanming visited the underground cemetery of the royal palace of Chu State at night, and Tang Xuanming still has not left the Eastern Land Continent directly. After all, his real dragon bones are still being conceived, so it is impossible to just give up like this.

So after thinking about it for a while, he returned to the catacombs.

Kill all his breath, leave all the breath of the old monster of Chu there, and take the initiative to capture a little breath of the old monster of Chu, keep it by the side of the big devil, and leave a little bit on the top of the big devil's head On that flying sword.

After successfully throwing the blame away, Tang Xuanming resolutely lived in seclusion in the capital of the Chu Kingdom.

Drinking and making tea every day, I lived a very happy life.

Just waiting for the opening of the cemetery underground in the capital of Chu State, and waiting for the gathering of top practitioners from all directions.

Tang Xuanming has also been paying attention to the news of Shenfeng Academy. The worst event in the Eastern Land has happened there in a century. In the Eastern Land for nearly a hundred years, masters of cultivation have emerged one after another, especially in Tang Xuanming's generation, one after another. The monster appears.

It subverted the three views of countless people. Many people thought that the Eastern Land Continent would rise in this generation.

As a result, the top ten masters selected in the decisive battle of the younger generation teamed up to enter the death jedi, and only two of them came out alive.

All the rest were declared dead, shaking the entire Eastland Continent.

"The Nameless Demon is really ruthless!"

Tang Xuanming couldn't help feeling cold when he thought of the nameless god and demon who lacked arms and legs.

"Such a monster should not appear in the human world, it will bring shadows to too many people."

The days passed day by day, and at some point, the entire Chu Kingdom was shrouded in heavy snow.

On this day, Tang Xuanming pushed open the door, and found that the entire Chu Kingdom was covered in heavy snow, a piece of silver, covered in plain silver, which was very different from the scenery in the past.

The news that there are strange treasures under the ground of the capital of the Chu Kingdom has already spread. Tang Xuanming's deeds in the deep underground seem to have had a certain influence on the big demon. murmuring.

For a person whose martial arts cultivation base is not high, there is nothing special about such muttering, it seems that someone is whispering in the distance, it seems to be there, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

But for the top practitioners, the voice like Huang Zhong Dalu shook their six senses. Tang Xuanming has been holding back his curiosity these days, not listening to the deep murmur.

Every day in the palace, his mouth was full of greasy food. Just three days ago, he felt that the extremely powerful aura in the palace of Chu Kingdom suddenly weakened.

There is no doubt that the old monster of Chu State listened carefully to the voice from the depths of the ground, and was directly hit hard.

For the extremely strong practitioners, whether there is a way to really hear such a mysterious voice is undoubtedly a huge torture, but once they hear it clearly, it is like a death talisman, which will directly cause serious damage to their spirit.

But such a mysterious and powerful language did not stop practitioners from exploring. On the contrary, it was precisely because of this mysterious and powerful voice that the entire cultivation world was aroused with curiosity.

In less than half a month, the Chu Kingdom is already full of mysterious martial arts experts.

The oriental civilization that withered in the Western Continent suddenly emerged one after another strong, Dongtu, the most famous six evil holy places, the way of reincarnation, the way of destruction, the way of void, the way of unfeeling, the way of chaos, and the way of love. / Desires are born one after another!

In a very short period of time, the inns in the capital of the Chu Kingdom were already full, and practitioners from all over the place gathered here regardless of whether they might obtain the legendary powerful spirit treasure.

Chu State, one of the three most powerful countries in the Eastern Continent, does not have the slightest respect in front of the strong practitioners. The top powerhouses from different factions and regions often break out in the Chu State.

The state of Chu, which was originally in good order, suddenly became chaotic, and there was no way to manage it.

"Hey, it runs pretty fast."

Tang Xuanming strolled casually, and when he accidentally walked to the square of the capital of Chu State, he saw two figures, like ghosts and ghosts, interlacing quickly in the void.

It was actually two peerless masters fighting. The top powerhouse who is usually invisible in the world, after hearing the news of the Lingbao, sprang up like a worthless Chinese cabbage.

The fierce conflict between the violent real yuan, the two peerless masters are pure oriental warriors, and they showed a solo show of warriors in the central square opposite the capital of Chu State.

The berserk true energy seemed to be free of money, and the sword qi spewed out tens of meters, and the berserk power had no intention of stopping at all.

In just half a cup of tea, the central square with a radius of over a thousand meters was completely broken, and none of the ground paved with hard basalt was good. It was even more shattering, causing a small blue desert to appear in the center of the scenic Chu Kingdom.

When the old ancestor of Chu State, an invincible warrior who had reached the sixth rank, arrived here, the chaotic battle ended.

"Come on, boss, return the bench to you!"

Tang Xuanming returned the bench borrowed from the owner of the hotel with unsatisfactory intentions. With his hands behind his back like a leisurely old man, he walked a little bit to the central square to watch the excitement.

After the war subsided, the crowd that had disappeared suddenly came out in a mighty way, and there were hundreds more people at once. They all gathered around the central square to look at the ground that was broken into fine sand and the statues that were broken into pieces one after another. While marveling at the powerful destructive power of the warriors, they smashed and marveled.

No one had a strange expression on their faces. As citizens of the capital of the Chu Kingdom, each of them had a surprisingly big heart.

Some people even stomped and cursed there, thinking that these foreign practitioners had destroyed the good order of Chu State.

Tang Xuanming stood among the crowd, not knowing what to say.

Heroes use martial arts to violate the prohibition, and Confucianism uses literature to violate the law.

This is the eternal truth.

(End of this chapter)