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Chapter 377

Chapter 377

The Xutian Fortress in Qingming has turned into a jubilant ocean.

For all the monks of the Sun, Moon and Star Armies, there is nothing more satisfying than saving their lives and breaking the road. What is rare is that today, both have been achieved.

Needless to say, the supernatural powers and techniques, the spiritual weapons and magic weapons provided by the Xuanbing Jiezong before are still in the exchange list, and even because the blood sea primordial spirit has settled in the Xutian Fortress, there are more unique outputs of the blood sea demon sect on the exchange list .

For example, the Blood Flame Pill can remove the scum of the Dao body and increase the power of the exercises. Don't say that you have seen it before, and you have never heard of it.

Another example is the blood river avatar, the blood spirit avatar personally refined by the blood sea primordial spirit, who is not afraid of thunder, fire, swords and weapons, comparable to golden pills, and even claims that it will never devour the master.

Even the ten monks with the most outstanding military exploits had already been snatched back by the Immortal Venerable.

It's as if all the monks in Xutian Fortress are favored by heaven and earth, as if they are soaked in precious spiritual liquid, their bodies are lazy, but their minds are extremely smooth.

The shops in the entire fortress were completely insufficient, many monks simply carried the spiritual meal and spiritual wine, called a few friends to find a place at random, sat on the ground, and feasted.

From time to time, monks passed by, either having a drink together, or smiling knowingly.

"If you want to say, it has to be the Xutian Fortress. Let's look at the five regions of the human race. Which Tianzong town has destroyed the Emperor Da Zizai and killed the demon saint?"

A concentrating monk laughed loudly, pointing at the Lianyun Battle Fort in Qingming, and said freely.

Sitting cross-legged next to him, a monk smiled, and said hurriedly, "You must be talking about Ming Tanzong..."

The Ningzhen burly man just now choked, and then he laughed and said loudly: "Yes, yes, yes, it's because I didn't think carefully, so I punished myself with a pot."

Immediately, he snatched the jug in front of the monk, and smothered it in one gulp under the stunned expression of the monk.

"You are trying to cheat food and drink, right?" The monk slapped the ground suddenly.

The rest of the people present couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Ningzhen's big man widened his eyebrows and looked very carefree, "You see, you are a monk from Suolong Temple, and I am a casual cultivator. I drink a pot of wine from you to save face for the Buddha of Tianzong. Why are you so impatient? Woolen cloth."

The monk coughed lightly, "If you say that, then the monk makes sense, since he is in Xutian Fortress, he is only talking about the status of the Sun, Moon and Star Armies.

You sow discord like this, and tell me honestly, are you fused into a real demon? "

The big man Ningzhen didn't expect the monk to speak so sharply, he was so blocked that he couldn't speak, and after a long time, amidst the laughter of the crowd, he looked embarrassed and said: "I said the wrong thing, or I will punish myself three more pots!" ..."

"Still drinking? When you're drunk, I'll ask you for Zheng Ji's certificate and secret key, so that you can know what an eternal hate is!" Another monk teased.

"If you can take it away, I really admire you. The four primordial spirits of the southern region have guaranteed it. Besides, if something happens to Zheng Ji in this Xutian Fortress, the Lord of Xingtian may be the first to refuse."

The big man Ningzhen laughed, patted his belly, and snatched the spiritual wine that the monk had just opened.

……

While all the monks were rejoicing, the four principals of Zheng Ji were a little nervous.

Wherever Zheng Ji is located, there must be four principals, one family with four surnames in the southern region, and regulations have been formed.

And Zheng Ji, who was able to come to this Xutian Fortress, is the most shrewd and capable chief executive of the four surnames in the Southern Region. Before the principals sent to other places, they will usually have a few words from each Jindan.

Before the four of them left, the four primordial spirits of the Southern Region summoned them and personally ordered them to

"Zheng Ji of Xutian Fortress is related to my grand plans in the Southern Region, and there must be no mistakes or negligence. If you do a good job, your family will be included in the Jindan lineage."

What would happen if the errands went wrong, the four souls didn't say anything, but no one would be willing to face the wrath of the four souls.

The principals of the four surnames naturally walked on thin ice when they came to the Xutian Fortress, and worked hard. However, until today, the four people understood why the four surnames Yuanshen would emphasize that Zheng Ji of the Xutian Fortress was related to the grand plan of the Southern Region.

Lord Xingtian, who had beheaded the demon saint, returned to Xutian Fortress, and immediately got the list of dead monks from the commander of the Sun, Moon and Star Army, and then came to Zheng Ji to check the accounts without delay.

"This battle was able to kill the demon saint, thanks to the many monks of the three armies of the sun, moon and stars. Unfortunately, all the monks of the various armies who died in Qingming could not be rescued. The living must continue to move forward. The final karma of the dead is Zheng Remember, let me take a look, lest anyone cause trouble."

Jiang Moshu smiled slightly, but against the two feet tall headless demon behind him, it gave birth to boundless coldness out of thin air.

For the road ahead, he already has a gradually clear understanding, whether it is the way of swordsmanship or the way of acquired gods and demons, he is most afraid of being deceived.

It's okay to lie to others, but you can't even lie to yourself. Thanks to the Ningzhen monks of the Seven Star Formation rushing forward, they had the opportunity to destroy the Lianyun Battle Fort, and even cut down the demon saint.

I have to follow my heart, although I can't control too much cause and effect right now, but where I can reach it, there should be no hesitation.

I don't drink alcohol at home, so I have the right to use it to make a cup to respect the brave men and the long journey.

They fought together to make Qingxiao, and sacrificed their lives to make them look up to the sky, but they couldn't let them be buried carelessly.

Can't help but Zheng Ji's four principals are not nervous. The person in front of him is famous all over the world for his good temper, but he is also known in all five domains of the human race for not being able to tolerate sand in his eyes.

It's just that the primordial spirits of each family should be condemned.

Those who are capable are too lazy to check Zheng Ji, and those who are incompetent dare not check Zheng Ji, but no matter who judges, the Lord of Xing Tian is someone who has both ability and courage and is more qualified to check Zheng Ji.

Xingzheng was not afraid that the shadow would be crooked. The head of the Zheng family gritted his teeth, "Master Xingtian, but it doesn't matter if you investigate. I, Zheng Ji, absolutely dare not use the name of the Nan domain name to do dirty things."

"Did you do anything wrong in the management of Zheng Ji in Xutian Fortress?" Qingli and charming voices came from the mouths of the two Zheng Bingchens at the same time.

This mantra is in front of Yuanshen. If there is no preparation in advance, at least a few words will be shaken out of the heart, and it will be used to do this.

"No", "Don't dare" and "Impossible" three voices sounded.

"Yes!" One of the principals spit out a different answer.

Jiang Moshu smiled, Karma supernatural powers are just that good, there is no need to talk about any evidence, there is a world in the dark to witness people's guilt, it's a pity that my family doesn't have this talent, it's a pity.

Zheng Bingchen's questioning with the truth is not a big deal, and it has nothing to do with the monk who died in battle this time. It's just that the several matters arranged by the chief have a little selfishness, and he took care of the familiar monks.

"I don't care if it's not the cause and effect of the monk who died in battle. But, don't take any chances. I will bring Bingchen to ask my heart at any time."

Jiang Moshu nodded, turned around and left, but Headless Xingtian suddenly fell into his shadow.

……

In the sky above the Yuexi River, Jia Yunzhen looked at the Lord of Xingtian opposite, and smiled wryly, "Mo Shu, your swordsmanship is getting sharper."

If Yu Gui did this, Jia Yun really felt it was reasonable, but he didn't expect that Mo Jian would do this, it was beyond his expectation.

Obviously beating that idiot to death with one sword is your silent sword style, why did it change?

Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "It's not good to save your life with a little effort, but as for subverting people's hearts, isn't it your specialty.

I imitated Senior Sister Shen and did this act of showing ugliness, so I was afraid that you would laugh. "

"Bah!" Jia Yun really scorned bitterly, and then turned sideways and said to Yi Huahong, "See, he compares Yugui with a sword heart, and there is no burden in doing this. Don't touch it, or it will be dirty." The heart of fighting is not worth the loss.”

Feng Hu Da Tian Yao nodded.

"Mo Shu, you have always been straightforward, tell me, why are you looking for me? Thanks to you, I am going to confront the second prince of Yaoting right now."

Jia Yun really smiled lightly.

"Actually, I'm looking for Yi Huahong to repair this thing with wind silk."

A dull belt, broken in two, was thrown at Jia Yunzhen.

(End of this chapter)