Author: It’s Baby Bus

Ji Zhengqian's eyes showed unruly, and he faced the pressure and looked at Jiu Yanhou.

Pressure spread in the tent, Zhang Jiuling had a strange look on his face, and Zuo Daoqi was silent.

He didn't think Jiu Yanhou would take action against Ji Zhengqian.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jiu Yanhou burst out laughing, looking at Ji Zhengqian without being too angry, but instead speaking to Zuo Daoqi and Zhang Jiuling.

"Sure enough, he is a participant in the war in my court. With such magnanimity, he surpasses those who are small in the world."

The two of them were just silent.

But the next moment, the two of them looked shocked.

Jiuyanhou smiled, but a cold look appeared in his eyes, and a light flashed in his hand.

"But...this is not the reason for you to provoke me."

No one saw how he took action, only Ji Zhengqian's body suddenly escaped into the void, with a look of pain on his face like a cooked prawn.

The only thing that can make the Climbing Realm feel such pain is the divine soul attack.

This prince is really... a man who must retaliate for his anger.

After Jiu Yanhou taught Ji Zhengqian a lesson, he walked out, leaving his extremely indifferent voice in the air, "You are getting old after all. Years ago, I would have let you know the consequences of provoking Shangguan."

Zuo Daoqi stood there and looked at Zhang Jiuling, showing no sympathy for Ji Zhengqian's fate.

Everyone must be responsible for their own actions, and Jiu Yanhou obviously didn't like to indulge Ji Zhenggan's arrogance.

Ji Zheng fell to the ground with an ashen look on his face, and the arrogance on his face turned into viciousness at this moment. In fact, it was hard for Zuo Daoqi to imagine why he wanted to offend Jiu Yanhou?

Arrogance, unruliness and pride are attribute labels that probably only appear on geniuses. The world may be quite tolerant of such people, but not everyone is like this.

People in the imperial court are not the only ones in the world who have the idea of ​​making a name for themselves while traveling. On the way, the alliance headed by the above sect in the east is also doing the same thing.

"Bold monster! I want you to show your true colors."

Yan Chixia stood in the air, the long sword in his hand was like water ripples, ripples appeared in the air, and then he saw the world turning upside down, and countless phantoms of flying swords emerged from inexplicable places, falling layer by layer below.

He stopped his hand gracefully, then landed on the ground, facing Xu Ning, and said with a flattering look on his face.

"Senior sister, what do you think of my swordsmanship now?"

Xu Ning glanced at Yan Chixia calmly, without comment.

"Xiaoer has become so strong now." Ji Xiaofeng sighed with emotion.

Ji Xiaozhu glared at Ji Xiaofeng, stared at Yan Chixia and said, "Stay away from Yan Xiaoer from now on. This guy is not a good guy. He has learned how to flatter others after going out for training."

Ji Xiaofeng naturally listened to his sister's words and nodded immediately after hearing the words.

Ji Xiaozhu glanced at him with satisfaction, a wine jar appeared in her hand, and came to Xu Ning's side.

"Sister Xu Ning, drink water."

Ji Xiaofeng stood there and touched his head, feeling that something was wrong.

Yan Chixia shrunk in front of Xu Ning, showing no signs of embarrassment, and landed next to Ji Xiaofeng.

"Xiaofeng, what do you think of my swordsmanship just now? This is a swordsmanship with my own personal style. Not only the master has praised it, but also Mr. Zheng from the imperial court has praised it."

Ji Xiaofeng did not squint or look at him.

"You are talking."

"My sister told me to stay away from Yan Xiaoer."

"You!" Yan Chixia glanced at Ji Xiaozhu in the distance, thinking of this eldest sister's fighting ability, he was very enlightened.

He just muttered something in his mouth.

"Women really have long hair and short knowledge."

Ji Xiaofeng silently wrote down these words.

Yan Chixia added, "Your sister is right, you can't talk to Yan Xiaoer too much, but there is no prohibition on talking to me, Yan Chixia."

As he spoke, he took out the wine bottle from his waist and took a sip naturally, with a calm and unrestrained posture.

Ji Xiaofeng nodded silently.

It seems like this. You can't talk to Yan Xiaoer. As for Yan Chixia, there should be no problem.

Yan Chixia and others only met up with Xu Ning and others today. After all, these places in the east were basically taken by the previous group. As people from the previous group, Yan Chixia and others naturally came to pay their respects to the senior sister.

Majestic.

The long realm of Tianhe, the most mysterious place in the world, is also the front line of the eternal battle between the sea race and the human race.

In the dim light, some shadowy entities were approaching quietly.

All kinds of weird-looking sea people are making huge waves in the sea. There are giant fish with horns, snakes with ghost hair, big heads and small bodies, all kinds of strange shapes, which appear sparse and ordinary in the sea.

The sea is both rich and poor.

Although the sea is all water, this kind of sea water is different from the water on land, especially the sea water outside the boundary of sky and sea. Even the Yin God monks cannot live in such a world for a long time.

After all, the sea water here contains a power called soul-birthing. All life that was not born in the sea, from the moment it enters the sea, the life and soul will wither silently.

If you want to live in the sea for a long time, you need the treasure in the head of the sea tribe, which is called the source of the sea by the people in the southeast area.

The same is true for the sea people, because there are no living souls on land, and the sea people long to return to the land and live on it.

The human race does not need the sea tribe to come ashore, but it needs the lives of the sea tribe.

As a result, the relationship between the Sea Clan and the Human Clan gradually deteriorated and gradually turned into an irreconcilable contradiction.

Undying hatred.

The dark world always contains inexplicable power. Through the thick sea water, the not-so-bright light of the sun can be vaguely seen, but this light becomes a bit obscure.

It's like a copper mirror covered with a layer of rust that can't be wiped off.

"The prince has lived in such a world for ten years. It's hard to imagine how he endured it."

A man wrapped in a black robe stood in the sea and spoke silently.

This black robe is unusual. It has a very heavy, iron-like texture, and a series of red and white stripes like fish fins, giving people the impression that the pressure in the water is not so strong.

And on the lower half of the black robe, there are layers of jagged dagger-like things, which makes people intimidated.

This kind of Zhenhai dragon traveling robe is the symbol of the Wu family in the southeast.

The Southeast Wu Family, the real giant force, is in a sense on an equal footing with the Wan Jian Sect. At least, its right to speak in the Zhenhai Alliance is no lower than that of the Wan Jian Sect.

The Zhenhai Dragon Travel Robe is in the sea, and combined with the Wu family's unique secret technique, it can make inexplicable light patterns appear in the sea.

In the vast sea, it is very easy to find companions.

The man in black robe walked forward, suddenly stretched out his right hand, stretched it out in front of him and gently squeezed it.

Those strange, shadowy sea creatures that were approaching suddenly let out weird, ear-piercing roars.

Very short.

After that, countless sea people in the sea disappeared into the vast sea in an instant.

The man in black robe showed a sneer, and suddenly a look of respect appeared on his face.

It's the prince's call.

He followed the call in his heart and galloped, leaving a long white line in the sea.

In a coral sea, a figure dressed in white was standing there quietly, holding a curved long sword with a strange shape in his hand.

There were corpses and heads all over the ground, all kinds of heads and remains.

The strange, ferocious, deformed, weird and twisted head of the sea tribe.

Without exception, these sea people have a small hole in their head. This is because the source of the sea has been taken away.

"I've met the crown prince."

The man wrapped in a black robe looked respectfully at the eldest son of the Wu family in front of him.

The eldest son of the Wu family didn't pay attention, but still closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something.

The next moment, his body shot out like an arrow, and his white clothes set off a dancing phantom in the sea.

The smoke in the sea is all white and is water spray.

So after the water splashed, I saw the eldest son of the Wu family walking from a distance with a figure in his hand.

From the perspective of the man in black robe, he could only see the thing in his hand, which was a pair of very long, large and complicated things like antlers.

A noble among the sea clan, a sea clan with the so-called divine dragon bloodline.

The eldest son of the Wu family showed a smile on his face, "I finally caught you."

A look of horror appeared on the black-robed man's face. As he got closer, he realized that the Hai Clan in the hands of the Wu family's heir apparent was... Ao Zhang, one of the most proud geniuses of the Hai Clan!

He quickly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, my clan has asked my subordinates to come look for you to attend the imperial court's Tianyuan gathering."
To be continued...