From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 173 Really?I do not believe

Hearing the big-eyed boy speak to himself in such an affectionate voice.

Jiang Zirou couldn't help but shuddered, and the goosebumps felt like they were about to get up.

"I have no breasts, but it doesn't mean I have no brains!"

Her brows were upside down, and she looked at the trembling bloody spear in front of her with a cold expression: "This kind of indecent trick is still trying to deceive me, so I should find a place to seal it up forever!"

"No! My lord, I really didn't deceive you!"

A blood-colored eye appeared on the spear's blade, and then below the eye appeared human-like facial features such as a nose and a mouth.

It has a sincere expression, as if it has been greatly wronged.shouted:

"My lord, my little one's loyalty to you can be learned from the sun and the moon, and it will never change!"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Jiang Zirou held the blood-colored spear in his hand, flicked his wrist, and flicked the gun, a blood-colored halo burst into the air.

Don't say it yet.

This long spear is worthy of being a divine weapon handed down from the endless and distant ancient times.

Even though Jiang Zirou had never learned how to shoot in detail before, he felt that it was very easy to use when he got started.

She held the handle of the spear with one hand, and gently rubbed the other hand on her smooth chin.

With a bad smile on his face "Unless..."

The Xieyan spear trembled, but his mouth twisted, and he still made up his mind.

"Unless what? Master, tell me, as long as you are willing to say, even the stars in the sky, I will help you pick them off!"

"It's not necessary."

Jiang Zirou smiled, she was very beautiful, and her smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and Xieyan Longlance couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Things are not difficult. If you tell me the origin of that eye, I will give you a chance to be loyal to me."

She is not stupid.

After a little speculation, one can guess that the root cause of such a huge change before and after this big eyeball is probably because of the rune eye in the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows.

One thing is obvious.

This big eyeball must have some understanding of the origin of the Rune Eye.

"What?"

The big eyeballs trembled for a moment, and now they pretended to be dumbfounded in front of Jiang Zirou: "Master, what eyes are you talking about? Are they mine? As long as you point it out..."

"Ouch!"

A puff of white smoke rose from the barrel of the gun.

Xieyan spear could not help but exhale in pain.

"Don't fight with me!" Jiang Zirou's eyebrows were stern, with murderous intent: "Although I can't completely kill you now, ten or a hundred years later..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

But the threat in his tone made Xieyan shiver uncontrollably.

"My lord, let me say! I said it's not okay..." It panicked: "That's from Master Eternal..."

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning flashed across the air.

The black mist surged, as if some monster passed by.

Jiang Zirou was startled, his double pupils opened, and he looked in the direction where the air flow disappeared.

But unfortunately.

There was a fog in my eyes, and I couldn't see anything of value.

Lowering his head, he was taken aback. The Xieyan spear, which was so healthy, was almost broken, and it was covered with dense cracks like old porcelain.

"Look..." It sounded like it was about to cry.

"In this world, talking about some things casually will cause big problems. Now I feel that part of my memory is slowly passing away... Even if you really suppress me, I can't answer it."

Jiang Zirou narrowed his eyes.

She wasn't sure whether this guy was deceiving herself, or if he had really forgotten the relevant knowledge.

But... Fortunately, she also heard something useful.

"eternal…"

Jiang Zirou couldn't help muttering, thinking of the figure he saw at the end of the road, which was almost identical to himself.

What is the relationship between this period?
Shaking his head, it was a good thing that he had found a clue.

But it's not good enough, and there is too little information to speculate on a specific answer.

…The question now is, what should we do with this guy who almost caused a catastrophe by playing tricks?
Looking at the earnest and trembling Xieyan spear.

She sighed, and finally decided to perform the sacrifice first and then take a look.

……

Outside Nanyang City.

The long and aging team is walking unsteadily in the wilderness, the sky is leaden gray, and there are faint wailing sounds from the team.

Ling Xiao was riding a horse, and beside him were two rows of forbidden soldiers in thick black armor.

Raising his head, the horse under his crotch neighed.

The next moment, he waved his hand, and the whole team slowly stopped.

"My lord, what happened?" asked the guard beside him.

Ling Xiao was silent and did not answer.

"Boom!"

A sound like the bursting of bubbles came from in front of him.

The imperial guard opened his eyes wide, seeing ripples in the space in front of him, and a faint white light blooming.

Then, a slim figure walked out of it.

It was Jiang Zirou.

She looked a bit embarrassed, the cuffs on her body were still stained with a little blood, and the sleeve of her left hand was corroded, revealing half of her white lotus root-like arm.

Ling Xiao was taken aback.

The third magic eye on his forehead was opened, bloody, and seeing the bloody spear in Jiang Zirou's hand, he couldn't help but tense his muscles and became extremely nervous.

"this is…"

He had a vague guess in his heart.

But it still feels a little too unbelievable.

Although I believe that my master can solve the change that happened in Nanting Lake, the important thing is how long it has passed.

The team behind him hasn't completely come out of the boundaries of Nanyang City yet!
"Yo...Young man, you don't recognize me now."

Before Jiang Zirou could speak, an eye and a deformed and abstract mouth appeared on the handle of the spear.

The mouth is full of sharp fangs drawn with light white lines, and he speaks with a click.

"We've met before..."

He winked and greeted Ling Xiao with a frivolous tone, "Young man has good eyesight, he learned how to hug his thighs at a young age, and he still wears a small skirt..."

"Crack!"

Jiang Zirou's head was covered with black lines.

As soon as the palm was pressed hard, the sound of metal twisting and deformation came from the spear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

There was a scream.

Ling Xiao's face was dull.

It's really impossible to connect this thing in front of me with the eye I saw in Nanting Lake before.

"This…"

He swallowed, "Is this the man behind all the changes in Nanting Lake?"

"That's right!"

Jiang Zirou nodded, but didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say flatly: "What happened during the period is temporarily unclear, but Nanyang City should be preserved."

She pulled a few strands of hair hanging from her ears, and raised her chin behind Ling Xiao.

Turn around.

However, Ling Xiao saw that on Nanting Lake, the black mist dispersed, and wisps of golden sunlight fell on the wide and calm lake.

everything is over.

"That's great..." Ling Xiao murmured.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the cries of children and old people in the team.

"Then I'll trouble you for the rest..."

Jiang Zirou reached out and patted Ling Xiao's shoulder. Among the several disciples, Ling Xiao was the shortest.

It seems to be different from myself.

So, this action is very natural to do.

After waving goodbye to Ling Xiao, Jiang Zirou turned and left, disappearing from the sight of the imperial army.

"Is this solved?"

Beside Ling Xiao, the commander of the imperial army, who was wearing black armor and was a bit too tall, looked dull. He waited until the beautiful girl in front of him left, and then he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Of course!"

Ling Xiao nodded, with a little pride and a smile on his usually indifferent face.

"That's our eldest princess!"

"Yes."

Even if he was wearing a thick visor, he could probably see the sudden realization in the eyes of the commander of the imperial army.

"Wait!" He was so surprised that his burly body was trembling slightly: "My lord, you just said that the girl just now is the eldest princess of our Great Xia?"

"Or else?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the leader of the Forbidden Army beside him in surprise: "I thought you already knew."

"No! My lord, that is not the case."

The imperial guard explained: "Even the imperial guards who have been stationed in the palace for a long time rarely have the opportunity to see His Royal Highness the eldest princess. She stays in the Sutra Pavilion, which is shrouded in a fog that never disperses all the year round. come out."

"Those lucky ones who are lucky enough to meet His Highness are very rare even among the Forbidden Army...but now I am one of these lucky ones."

He said cheerfully, without any seriousness before.

"I'll even tell my grandson about it..."

"is it?"

Ling Xiao nodded without making any comments, just turned his horse's head and walked slowly towards the team behind him.

……

Go back to the palace and step into the secret room of His Excellency the Tibetan Scriptures.

Jiang Zirou took the Xieyan spear out of the storage space and put it in front of him.

Staring at An An's blood-colored spear in front of her, she frowned delicately, "Next, you'd better be quiet, otherwise I won't guarantee that I won't completely destroy you by mistake!"

"Bang!"

The Xieyan spear trembled, like a salted fish that had come ashore and turned over.

"My lord, can you take it easy?"

The strange thing is that it is obviously just a metal spear full of cracks, but it has a stronger ability to express emotions than humans.

Just like now.

Jiang Zirou saw expectations, shyness, determination and even shyness from this spear...a series of chaotic emotions.

Really... hot eyes!
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and this spear has so many eyes, is it normal to be sentimental?
"This is the first time for me, my lord, please be gentle..." The Xieyan spear rubbed against Jiang Zirou's arm, and said shyly.

"Don't worry, I'm very experienced."

Jiang Zirou flicked his fingers, and a dark blue streamer fell into the secret room.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, the square Qiankun Cauldron fell to the ground.

"It's actually a treasure of space..."

The dense eyes opened from the spear, staring at the four-legged Fang Ding in front of him, showing a proud mood: "This Fang Ding is too ugly. It is an antique from 10 years ago. In terms of appearance, it is far inferior to me."

"No! I'm just showing you my previous works."

Jiang Zirou was surprised to find that when Xieyan's spear fell to the ground, the four-legged square tripod trembled slightly, and it was obvious that there was an unconvinced emotion coming from it.

This tripod turned out to have its own consciousness...

She suddenly realized this, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't think it was too outrageous.

Even a mundane weapon like the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow can produce spiritual wisdom, and it would be abnormal for a treasure like the Qiankun Cauldron to have no spiritual wisdom.

Take back the Qiankun tripod.

Jiang Zirou opened his eyes, and shot streaks of golden immortal energy into the Xieyan spear.

Just like refining the Qiankun Ding before.

Slowly leave your own mark on this somewhat evil weapon, until you finally fully control it.

I don't know the origin of the eye between the eyebrows.

This ancient and unimaginable weapon now cooperates unusually, actively containing the immortal vitality in his body.

So far, the last thing left in this matter is to spend time and effort.

……

a few days later.

The new world, the holy land of the monster clan, the holy mountain of Qingfeng.

In the martial arts arena, Qi Tang, the elder of the inner sect, stood on a high place, looking at the wide white stone dojo, where hundreds of disciples were practicing martial arts and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

"You are using this Huifeng Fist incorrectly."

He came to a white-robed disciple in the front row of the Martial Arts Arena, and lightly tapped his arm with the willow branch in his hand.

"If someone stabs you in the middle with a sword move, you should use the Huifeng Fist to counter the move. This move is to respond to the reality, deflect the sword move with your own strength, and at the same time leave room for counterattack and retreat. When the time comes, it is time to attack or retreat. Defense, it’s all up to you to decide, it can be said to be both offensive and defensive!”

As the elder of Qingfeng Mountain.

Although Qi Tang has his own disciples, he still needs to teach martial arts by himself.

Qi Tang is a fox demon, over a thousand years old, with white beard and hair, but no wrinkles on his face.Because of his kindness and seriousness in doing things, Elder Qi Tang was very popular among the young disciples in Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

But, today.

The long white-haired elder seemed a little absent-minded, always raising his head unconsciously, looking at the ancient and tall mountain behind him.

The mountain is lush and green, and from a distance, it looks like emeralds shining in the sun.

can be clearly seen.

Around this majestic mountain peak, the rich aura gathers into white cloud rings.

When the breeze blows, the cloud rings overlap, move up and down, and gather together to form a spectacle like a sea of ​​clouds.

This is the origin of Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

It is also where the true inheritance has been for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Those core elders who are in the realm of the great sage, or who are comparable to the realm of the great sage, practice in retreat on this mountain.

"Hiss... elder, elder."

The soft calling brought Elder Qi Tang back to reality.

He turned around and saw in front of him a handsome disciple in long sleeves, judging by the vibrato it unconsciously carried when speaking.

It should be a snake demon.

"What's your business?" Elder Qi Tang turned around, sighed slightly, and forced a smile on his face.

"Elder, the boxing technique you just taught us, hiss~ I don't understand something..."

The disciple of the Tsing Yi Snake Demon cupped his hands and said to himself:
"We are obviously a monster race. When we meet opponents, we should use our strengths and crush them with our huge blood energy. Why should we learn these tricks like those weak humans?"

"There are two reasons."

Even though he was flustered, Elder Qi Tang didn't show any impatience on his face, instead he explained seriously:

"The first aspect is the reason of practice. Polishing the body in human form can also strengthen the demon body, and the effect is much better... As for the specific reason, until now, there is no accurate answer in the holy mountain."

"As for the second reason, it is combat."

While stretching out his hand, he said with a smile:

"Except for a few talented monster races, most monster races are bulky. When facing smaller opponents of the same level, they are easy to suffer and become living targets. So, sometimes, we The proud body is not an advantage but a drag."

"Is there such a thing?"

The snake demon with red lips and white teeth was shocked: "Then those human races are not a unique race?"

"In a way, yes."

"Hiss~ But if this is really the case, how could the human race in the wild world... bang!"

The snake demon's speech was as fast as a cannonball, mixed with trills, which was almost hard to hear.

Just when Elder Qi Tang felt a headache, a loud noise from Qingfeng Mountain interrupted the snake demon's question.

"Boom!"

Many disciples in the martial arts arena were shocked and looked up one after another.

But in the sky, in the huge emerald-like mountain peak, a round of golden sun slowly opened, radiating endless rays of light and flames recklessly.

The sea of ​​clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles was evaporated.

The terrifying vitality of heaven and earth turned into tides and merged into the huge sun.

(End of this chapter)