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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Three: So I Know I'm Humiliated

The feeling of losing the realm of cultivation is extremely uncomfortable. Once upon a time, what Liang Qiufeng had been pursuing was to become a warrior. Even if the grade was not high, as long as he could squeeze into the threshold, his wish came true and he rose step by step, but at this point in time

When he saw it, he fell from the clouds again and brought down the mortal world——

Even now it seems that it is only a temporary thing.

But for him, the change from mastering power to losing nothing was still difficult to accept. Sometimes he would be in a trance while riding on the horse, his soul was nowhere to be found, and only this body was left.

The walking dead is nothing more than that.

No wonder those warriors who suffered accidents and whose cultivation was ruined would be so miserable that they would even do stupid things and choose to commit suicide.

It’s not that I can’t see through it, it’s that I can no longer see hope.

Liang Qiufeng's stunned look fell into the eyes of Elder Gu. Elder Gu understood something, but he would not lower his body to comfort him. At any other time, he would have just slapped him and killed him. He would not pay attention to this kid.

Life or death? But people can't die now, they have to hang their lives, so pay more attention.

Liang Qiufeng's behavior only further confirmed what he said - the monkey really was not around. Otherwise, during the fight, he would have summoned him to give it a try. Why would he have become a prisoner, unable to control his life or death?

Three days later, whether he had figured it out or thought about it, Liang Qiufeng's energy was trembling again, his eyes were bright, and he was actually humming a ditty while riding on horseback.

"This boy can adjust in a short period of time, and he has an optimistic character. Could it be that he thought in his heart that if he found the monkey, I would let him go, so he had hope? If that is the case, he is naive and childish, and he is in vain to be the leader of a sect.

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Elder Gu thought, but he didn't care about the current situation. As long as Liang Qiufeng didn't choose to die, he would look at it coldly and not interfere much.

According to the normal speed, it would take more than a month to rush to the royal capital. Due to Liang Qiufeng's health, the speed was slowed down, and it would take almost two months.

This took a long time. Thinking about the whereabouts of the monkey and the imperial weapon armor, the ancient elder couldn't wait. He just wanted to fly over all at once, so when he was on the way, he couldn't bear to carry Liang Qiufeng and run at a high speed.

The so-called extreme speed means that a warrior tries his best to do his best. If a warrior with a mid-range Qi channel and full body skills can reach a short distance faster than many horses, a martial king's extreme speed is faster than that of a dragon colt.

It's several times faster, almost like flying.

The high-ranking King Wu has a tangible and qualitative Qi, and he can actually fly.

Of course, there is still a big gap between this concept of flying and flying birds. For example, it cannot be so high or so durable.

But in the eyes of the common people, this is already a divine existence.

King Wu's extreme speed cannot be infinite, and it consumes a lot of energy. If he gallops thousands of miles in one breath, he will suffer losses.

The loss is too much, and the body cannot bear it.

No matter how impatient he is, the ancient elder cannot be overly exhausted. Although he is a majestic martial king, he will not be offended by an enemy who is short-sighted. But he is not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the unexpected. If all his strength is used on the road, his body will be damaged.

It's empty, and it's funny if someone takes advantage of it.

So I used the maximum speed once every three days and adjusted it after use.

The road is getting shorter and shorter. After more than ten days, we are not far from the capital city.

Liang Qiufeng felt King Wu's extreme speed at close range and watched silently, as if he wanted to steal his master. You must know that although he had spent some time with two King Wu, Grand Master Uncle and Master Lu, he had never had such contact.

Chance.

Opportunities are very precious.

Who is the ancient elder? He has noticed it a long time ago, but he doesn't care: for the dying person, even if he relaxes a little, what does it matter...

On this day, I finally arrived at the capital of the Tang Dynasty. I saw a city in the distance, towering on the vast plain, like a continuous mountain range, extremely majestic.

In the Xuanhuang Continent, the strong are respected. The countries in each continent are under the jurisdiction of large sects and belong to the secular branch. Therefore, the construction of those cities is unusual. They basically have huge formation restrictions to resist monsters and foreign invasions.

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Liang Qiufeng has never studied formations systematically, but he has done a lot of research on sword formations. He can get a glimpse of the so-called interlinkage between formations.

At this glance, one can see the city of the royal capital. The situation is full of dragons and tigers, and the aura is soaring into the sky. There is indeed a large formation. Normally, the large formation only activates two or three points to restrain it and become a rule. When encountering a difficult situation,

Under certain circumstances, more will be opened.

As a King of Martial Arts, Elder Gu had a lot of experience and had been to many royal capitals in countless countries. He was not surprised by the many things he had seen, so he gave it a casual glance, then stopped paying attention and asked, "Have you ever felt the aura of a spiritual pet?"

Liang Qiufeng replied: "My monkey is naturally good at hiding and is difficult to track."

"Huh, how do you find it?"

"You don't need me to look for it. As long as you stay in the city, it will come to you automatically."

Elder Gu thought for a while and said without comment: "Then go in."

The royal capital is lively and prosperous, unprecedented. Liang Qiufeng used to think that Huaizuo Mansion was already a big city, but now it looks like a small rural town.

"This city, this population, I'm afraid there are tens of millions of people."

Secretly speechless.

With a large population base and the fact that it was the royal capital, the number of warriors there was like a crucian carp crossing the river. And there was no doubt that all the influential families and sects in the Tang Dynasty would open branches in the city.

Point, occupy a corner, used for sales, contact, inquiry, etc.

With depth and continuity, the royal capital can be said to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

The experienced ancient elders all tightened their expressions, no longer as domineering as when they were on the road, and calmed down.

A powerful King of Wu can be regarded as having status anywhere in the mainland, but in different places, one has to restrain his temperament, which varies from place to place. Otherwise, he will cause trouble and lose his face, which is not a glorious thing. Let's talk about the king of the Tang Dynasty.

In the capital, King Wu is not allowed to have double figures, and among them there are about ten people who are stronger than the ancient elders, but he knows it clearly in his heart.

Therefore, being appropriately low-key is the way to go.

Moreover, the matter involves an imperial weapon armor. If the news leaks out, the city will be in turmoil. At that time, it will be beyond the control of the ancient elders.

"You have to watch Liang Qiufeng more closely, lest branches grow out of the branches."

A while ago, the elite talent competition that attracted national attention has come to an end, but the craze has not subsided. There are a lot of discussions in the market. Eight out of ten sentences are about the wonderful showdown in the elite talent competition. The discussion is very exciting.

Among them, there are a few names that have been mentioned the most, namely "Xiang Baiwu", "Fang Yezhou", and "Du Yexiang". They are the top three in this competition. They are young and light, and they are all in the ninth level of Qi Dao.

The cultivation level is almost half a step

King Wu. Such a realm. Compared with the world-famous Longma Master Tuoba Minghua, the divine saint Murong Feifei is almost the same. Perhaps what determines the difference is the quality of martial arts and martial arts, as well as the quality of weapons and equipment.

Bad.

The three of them ranked in the top three, and they deserved it.

Liang Qiufeng also noticed that familiar names appeared in the discussion, such as Xue Yixuan. This girl's performance was acceptable. She finally ranked in the top ten, but compared with others, she was inferior.

It's like clouds and mud.

People's situations are like this. They will always rise and fall as the environment changes. If you can't adapt, you will suffer from mental disorders and cause accidents.

When they arrived at the field, Elder Gu was in a very good mood and said: "Master Liang, if you catch up with the competition, where do you think you can rank?"

Liang Qiufeng replied lazily: "I don't know."

"Oh, I should have a rough understanding."

"Competitive competitions are constantly changing, the outcome is unpredictable, and there are too many influencing factors. So if you don't really play or compare, how can you know where you will rank?"

Liang Qiufeng's answer was quite satisfactory.

Elder Gu smiled brightly: "It's not that I underestimate you. Depending on your strength, you may be able to rank among the top 100, that's all."

Liang Qiufeng's current level of cultivation is at the seventh level of Qi Dao, which is in the upper middle of the Qi Dao level. But compared with others, especially on the big stage where the country's handsome elite gathers, this cultivation level can only be ranked at the bottom. It can be said that he can

Reaching the top 100 depends on his actual combat excellence.

Elder Gu then thought about it: "I remember that when I was pregnant with Zuofu, this boy was only in the middle stage of Qi Dao. He broke through to the seventh stage in a few months. It was a rare progress in cultivation and his talent was extremely good... Well, maybe it was because of him.

In the past, the emphasis was on accumulation, and achievements could only be achieved through accumulation. In that case, it would not be considered amazing."

This should be the case, because considering Liang Qiufeng's age and current level of cultivation, his demonstrated aptitude cannot be said to be a genius.

Listening to his judgment and introduction, Liang Qiufeng did not argue.

Elder Gu turned the topic to the main point: "You made an agreement with your spiritual pet, but there is no specific location?"

Liang Qiufeng spread his hands: "I have never been to the royal capital before, how can I make a specific agreement?"

"Hmph, then I hope it will show up soon and put an end to this matter... You also want to be freed soon, right?"

Liang Qiufeng lowered his head slightly: "I hope so... By the way, if it appears, what will you do? What do you want to get?"

How could Elder Gu confess? He curled his lips and said: "You don't need to ask more about this. You will know it when the time comes. Let's go, find a place to live, and wait in peace. I hope you won't be clever. If you fool me, you will only endanger your own life."

Get fooled."

From this point on, the ancient elders were confident, because Liang Qiufeng had become a prisoner, and his cultivation had been sealed by heavy means. He was nothing more than a useless person. No matter how hard he struggled, he would not be able to turn over the storm.

Liang Qiufeng asked: "Where are you going to live?"

"I remember that there is a Taoranju not far from the street ahead, which is quite nice, so I went there."

The two of them walked forward.

Suddenly there was a loud uproar and commotion from the crowd in front, and there was another loud noise. On the right side of the street, stones and wood were broken and broken, and a figure like a kite with broken strings fell from it. It was obviously beaten by someone.

He fell down and fell heavily on the street, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A man flashed out from the building and sneered: "With such little ability, if you still dare to do something, you are simply bringing shame on yourself."

"Fang Yezhou!"

The crowd below recognized the person and shouted loudly. This was the second place finisher in this year's dynasty elite handsome competition. He was a young master with a bright future and was regarded as an idol by countless warriors.

As for the person who was knocked to the ground, who cares?

Liang Qiufeng glanced at it and recognized it, shouting out loud: "Yang Wuchi..."


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