Martial Myth System

Central Plains, the magical land without borders.

Thousands of miles of poisonous smoke is surging and destructive, but even such a power can hardly shake the towering and towering magic city of Wujiang, and the city like a creeping giant beast is entangled here, silently Suffocating the power of this extremely terrifying poisonous fire.

In the middle of the city, Jiang Qinglou sits alone beside the City Protecting Great Formation of Wujiang Devil City, absorbing huge demonized energy from the boundless void and repairing his own injuries. These should not exist in matter. The energy of the world has suppressed Jiang Qinglou's terrifying injury, and even pushed Jiang Qinglou's cultivation base to Martial Dao Peak once again.

"Using the endless and vast power in the void, this is something that God can't do... The Heavenly Emperor is worthy of being the Human Race Supreme of the ages. It's a pity that he was not born in the Immemorial era and couldn't see him. The peerless style of suppressing the gods."

Jiang Qinglou said slowly, Shi Shiran stood up.

Standing in the misty black air behind Jiang Qinglou, Sui Gu Kongqing sneered: "Compared with him, you are as small as a dust."

"Even if it is dust, you have the right to yearn for the sky, right?" Jiang Qinglou's mouth was filled with a smile that couldn't escape. At the same time, he turned his head to look at Xiang Sui Gu Kongqing, completely disregarding his own injuries, and began to erupt True Qi, and Gu Kongqing began to compare the imposing manner, "Moreover, Jiang Qinglou has never looked down upon himself like this, no matter who is in front of me, I will not feel that I am inferior."

"Yes Huh?" Sui Gu Kongqing under the mask flashed a vicissitudes of sneer.

"Otherwise, why would you cooperate with me?" Jiang Qinglou's eyebrows flashed a smile, "Isn't the reason that made you choose me, isn't it my unworldly arrogance?"

"Ha, I have also met someone who is as arrogant as you." Sui Gu Kongqing said indifferently.

"Really?" Jiang Qinglou's eyebrows twitched, "Is it the sky?"

"No..." Sui Gu Kongqing shook his head, "It's Eastern Continent Li Suiran, I thought he was the person I was looking for...Unfortunately, he was not."

"The founder of Eastern Continent Three Halls?" A few smiles flashed across Jiang Qinglou's face, "No wonder Eastern Outside the Continent Three Halls, there will be a detached existence independent of all institutions-Kongqingtai."

"The ancient sky is blue, the sky is blue, haha, I should have thought of it long ago." Jiang Qinglou said and shook his head, his eyes flashed with joking, "I heard that Li Suiran exhausted everything in his later years and only wanted to do two things, one thing...I want to live forever...Eastern Sea asks for immortality and sends it. Countless Martial Artists eventually gave birth to the overseas Innate lineage."

Speaking, Jiang Qinglou’s tone was paused: "One more thing...I searched the entire Nine Provinces...just to find a woman ."

"I have been thinking about how a woman of peerless grace and elegance can make a generation of heroes so energetic... Now it seems that she should be a woman who has lived for a long time. A woman who helped Li Suiran to become a saint on earth from a book."

The black air lingering around Sui Gu Kongqing has not changed at all. Standing in it, Sui Gu Kongqing has no unnecessary reaction and just replied faintly:

"If you want to test me, just leave it. After working together for so long, you should get to know each other."

This indifferent tone is like Discuss something that has nothing to do with you.

"Of course I should understand," Jiang Qinglou smiled weirdly, "You understand my boldness, and I understand your deep and unmeasurable."

Speaking, Jiang Qing Lou stepped forward and approached Sui Gu Kongqing, smiling at the corners of his mouth, "But...I'm really curious...Man, woman? Old and decadent, young and not old? What exactly is your true appearance?"

Speaking, Jiang Qinglou stretched out his hand to touch Sui Gu Kongqing's black air.

The misty black energy dissipated in an instant, and then gathered behind Jiang Qinglou, showing the old rickety figure.

The voice of Gukongqing is like an old man: "Years...destiny, there is no reality, what you want to see does not exist."

"Doesn't it exist? Then why would a gentleman like Li Suran want to live forever for you at all costs? He has seen your true appearance, right?" Jiang Qinglou turned around and pressed against Sui Gu Kong Qing aggressively , "Monster Sovereign of years and destiny, the follower who is struggling to pursue the shadow of the sky, what is the obsession that supports you until now? Is it loyal? Or the love for the sky?"

" What is the purpose of Li Suiran's pursuit of longevity? Is it the fear of death? Or because he sees that the woman he admires is never old and he is gradually late?" There is an obscure force that seems to obstruct it.

A cold and elusive woman's voice came from the creaky figure of the ancient sky: "Jiang Qinglou, your temptation is over."

"You Are you angry? For whom? Li Suran? Or heaven?" Jiang Qinglou jokingly looked at Sui Gu Kongqing.

And Sui Gu Kongqing's response was an imaginary power that came from the River of Destiny.

Jiang Qinglou felt that at the moment when Gu Kongqing was influencing his fate, his injuries that had already been suppressed began to explode frantically. He was half kneeling on the ground.

"Jiang Qinglou, you have overstepped." The cold and ethereal voice of Sui Gu Kongqing sounded again.

"Ha, after working together for so long, I realized that you are so strong." Jiang Qinglou endured the pain caused by the old sky, said with a smile.

Yi Gu Kongqing has regained his vicissitudes of life: "If you just want to experience my power, you have many ways."

"That’s what I said, but I am also true. You are very curious about your identity, the follower of Cang Heavenly Emperor, Li Suran's guide... and me—Jiang Qinglou’s collaborator, Gu Kongqing, your mysterious fascinated me a little.” Jiang Qinglou said and stood up.

"It is never the sight in the eyes that confuses people, but the person's thoughts." Sui Gu Kongqing left such a sentence, which turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Jiang Qinglou returned to his plain expression and turned around, the sound of footsteps sounded, and He Zhu walked in slowly.

"Holy King, Xiwu Lin [Young Master] Invites the Nine Provinces to the Baixiaoyun Temple."

"Baixiaoyun Temple, what do you say?"

"On the overall situation of Nine Provinces, the world will be determined."

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"Interesting." Han Feng smiled softly in the great hall. "Why does Young Master think that he can convene the world's heroes?"

Xiao Qiushui nodded, who heard the news: "Young Master walks alone as the Xiwu Lin Innate fame, with superb wisdom and civilization, and Dimeng Xingxing It’s called Shuangzhi. This time I invite Nine Provinces from all directions. I really don’t know the reason for the purpose."

"I don’t know the reason, but since I’m going to invite all the heroes, then the emperor, as the hero of Beizhou, can only I can take a trip."

Han Feng stood up from the throne as he said.