Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 260: The First Stage of Zuntianxian Dynasty(1/2)

Origin meeting.

Maybe most people have never heard of this name.

But now, those who can enter the inner city of Chaos City are either those with strong power behind them who are no less powerful than the Lord of Chaos City. Or, they have ancestors who were rich and have a profound background.

These people are more or less familiar with some mysterious force organizations in the God's Domain.

Although there are people with backgrounds who are not afraid of the existence of the Origin Society, they will give the other party some face no matter what.

Not to mention...most of those who were sent to the Tower of Mist for training were not the most talented ones in the clan, and could not represent the clan behind them.

Gufusi's words were enough to shock the heroes.

Offending the Origin Society for a world weapon?

Don't be stupid. Let's not say whether you have that ability. Even if you do, if you really dare to do that, you will be hanged up and beaten to death by the real person in power after you return to the tribe.

Yaowang Xianchao opened his mouth slightly and looked at the funny and sad scene not far away from him.

The royal family is indeed very generous, but all the powerful people are intimidated by one person and collectively lose their voice when they move for money and silk.

He could only watch helplessly as the young man sneered and, inch by inch, plunged the spear sold by Yaowang Xianchao into the chest of the head of the Law Enforcement Department of Yaowang Xianchao.

The immortal power attached to the spear was flowing wildly inside Mu Shian's body, destroying his body crazily.

The meridians, bones, flesh and blood were smashed one by one.

Deep red blood flowed on the ground.

After all, Mu Shian still had the pride of being a strong man. When death came, he neither begged the executioner nor cried out of fear and unwillingness.

He just stared at Su Huai with his cloudy eyes, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

He wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that all the reliance that Yaowang Xianchao had relied on seemed extremely pale at this moment.

This is the tragedy of the weak.

It is also the tragedy of the Medicine King Immortal Dynasty.

The old prime minister watched quietly as Mu Shian, who was lying on the ground, lost his life force and died slowly in a humiliating manner.

After fighting with the royal family for tens of thousands of years, now that the royal family was frustrated, he couldn't be happy no matter what.

There was only sadness on his face.

The Prime Minister's Office and the royal family had more disagreements about the future path of the Immortal Dynasty.

But in the final analysis, the old prime minister was the same as the general from beginning to end. He never thought of leaving the Medicine King Immortal Dynasty, which was heading towards decline day after day.

Just because his surname is Mu.

This is the first powerful person in the Zhenguo realm that Su Huai has personally killed since his breakthrough.

He didn't feel any pleasure.

He glanced around again, and most of the powerful men who caught his gaze looked away, not daring to look at him.

After taking a last deep look at Yaowang Xianchao Prime Minister, Su Huai raised his hand and pulled out his spear, silently squatted down and began to pull at the Taoist tools Mu Shi'an was wearing.

Suddenly he fell straight down.

It was long after Su Huai left that Prime Minister Yaowang Xianchao slowly walked to Mu Shi'an's body and raised his hand to smooth his unblinking eyes.

If you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death.

After all, Su Huai had some conscience and did not take away the imperial robe from Mu Shi'an, nor was he cruel enough to pack up the body and sell it.

The old prime minister sighed and put Mu Shi'an's body into the storage ring. After the experience in the Tower of Mist is completed, the body will be returned to the royal family.

Wishing the death of a senator...

It can bring some vigilance to the already decadent royal family.



The next three days benefited from Mu Shian's death.

The inner city, which was originally filled with proud and arrogant people from all ethnic groups, and was filled with the smell of gunpowder, suddenly became quiet.

It wasn't until the early morning three days later that Chiye sent two palm-sized antique oil lamps and informed the two of them that they would set off for the Tower of Mist tonight.

Su Huai played with the oil lamp, confused.

He looked at Gufus. The relationship between the two gradually became familiar, and the name of the two changed from "senior" to Gufus at the beginning. Later, he felt that it was not appropriate, and changed to...

"No. 6, is this oil lamp... similar to a ticket to the Tower of Mist?"

Gufus gently shook a small transparent bottle with his left hand, while he covered his mouth with his right hand and yawned.

"It's just a guide..."

"This is how the Lord of Chaos City can safely enter the Tower of Mist. As for how to use it... you will naturally know it when you set out in the evening."

Su Huai subconsciously stayed away from her.

Just like the "tailor" who doesn't make clothes but loves to put together monster bodies, the code name "doctor" does not completely refer to the angel who treats illnesses and saves people.

In fact, Gufusi has been tinkering with poison for the past two days, and it is also a conceptual poison.

The kind that even ordinary world lords can't handle.

After all, the inspiration for this bottle of poison came from the curse on the Lord of Chaos City.

I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him at all.

When night fell, Gufus packed up all the things in the residence, and then led the confused Su Huai to stand at the gate, waiting quietly for something.

After a moment, Su Huai raised his eyebrows.

He saw a huge bronze oil lamp four to five meters high floating out from the direction of the snake nest.

Oil lamps float slowly across the street.

Then, one after another, the creatures who received the small oil lamp followed the pace of the bronze oil lamp, and slowly formed a team.

When the bronze oil lamp floated past Su Huai and the two of them, the small oil lamp that Su Huai had been studying for a whole day but could not understand was lit with a scratch and automatically suspended above Su Huai's head.

Gufusi motioned for Su Huai to follow the team.

The same goes for the other creatures in the team, all carrying a small glowing oil lamp, and then slowly moved forward with the team.

After walking around the inner city for a long time, the bronze oil lamp paused for a moment, then floated out of the city.

Inner city, outer city, desert...

No one spoke without permission along the way.

Su Huai felt that this scene seemed familiar, like a behavior called corpse exorcism in a distant ancient Eastern country.

These people acted as unconscious corpses that completely followed the corpse chasers.

It didn't take long for this strange team to arrive at the outskirts of the Mist Tower.

Thanks to the huge attraction of the Domain God inheritance, the peripheral areas are crowded and lively.

God's Domain has no shortage of fools who dare to risk their lives for opportunities. Of course... most of these fools are just a ragtag group of low-level creatures.

Trying to try my luck at the Tower of Mist.

After all... what if I am the one and only son of destiny?

There was even an acquaintance of Su Huai among the crowd.

Li Sidao was holding an ancient sword and said nothing.

Li Sidao did not wear the white skirt he wore in the past, but a linen gown. After sealing his outstanding temperament, he completely became an ordinary person.

But even so, she still encountered a lot of trouble because of some hidden auras.

For example, on the first day after arriving in the God's Realm, she found a village to settle down like Su Huai, but the village chief's stupid son insisted on leaving his beautiful childhood sweetheart behind and marrying her.

Li Sidao was dumbfounded at that time.

She is aware of her own appearance, but it is far from being enough to make people look at her.

When she was in the Immortal Realm, most of the descendants of the great forces also held her in awe and even fear.

Especially the not-so-familiar Holy Son Yanyue, his attitude towards her seemed to be full of disgust when they first met.

But...as soon as we entered God's Realm, everything changed.

The village chief's silly son was "seduced" by him, and his childhood sweetheart immediately turned black, and then inexplicably killed her.

Can Li Sidao visit her?

Of course it’s impossible!

Let the enemy rage and roar, I will kill him with one sword!

After killing the natives of that village, Li Sidao was naturally incompatible with the village. In addition, he really couldn't stand the disgusting village chief's son, so he could only continue to wander.

Not long after leaving the village, Li Sidao rescued an old woman in distress in the wilderness.

As a result, after living with the old woman for a period of time, she suddenly told Li Sidao that her true identity was a descendant of an ancient country that fell in the desert.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage