Chapter 1380 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple
This is not the first time Zhong Wen has rescued a woman who fell into the water.
In his previous life, he unfortunately died because he jumped into the water to save a beautiful girl, and thus traveled to Qingfeng Mountain tens of thousands of years later.
But he never expected that the woman he fished out of the water for the second time would be her.
The last palace master of "Bailing Palace" and Lin Xingyue's most proud disciple, Cang Youxian.
Zhong Wen was not familiar with Cang Youxian, but he had communicated with her several times by accident.
In the first space-time fragment, the two fought together to try to stop Lin Bei's world-destroying conspiracy.
Then at the "Bailing Palace" inheritance place in Qunxian City, he not only met a ray of thought left by Zong Youxian thousands of years ago, but also obtained the power of the other party's inheritance, thus making "Zhongwen No. 2" stronger.
Big increase.
When they met for the third time, the two took a hostile stance. At that time, Zhong Wen intended to destroy the world, and Cong Youxian followed Lin Xingyue to stop it. After a great battle, this peerless fairy Cong finally finally
Unable to escape, he died under Zhong Wen's world-destroying formation.
In his impression, no matter in good times or bad times, Cong Youxian always wears an exquisite palace dress. She is elegant, quiet, charming, and a beautiful woman with a perfect temperament.
However, at this time, Cang Youxian's eyes were tightly closed, and she was unconscious. Her clothes were already in disrepair, and her fragrant shoulders, pink neck, slender arms, jade legs and even chest were exposed in many places. Her snow-white skin was soaked in the sea water.
Inside, it is still as smooth as jade, without any wrinkles. In this dim environment, it is like a crystal-clear and gorgeous statue, exuding a strange sense of beauty.
Guilty sin!
Such a wonderful scene suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhong Wen, who had not touched a woman for a long time, felt hot all over his body and blood surged up. He stared at him for a long time before he suddenly woke up. He quickly gathered his mind and silently chanted Amitabha, trying to calm down.
mood.
It should have been a bizarre thing to meet Zong Youxian, who died in the world-destroying formation thousands of years ago in the original land, but after a conversation with Reinhardt, Zhong Wen is not that happy now.
How shocking.
Since Lin Xingyue and Lin Bei exist in this world, what's so strange about having another Cang Youxian?
Putting aside the fragments of time and space, in the real world, this crippled senior was kind to him, and at the same time she was a charming and stunning beauty. Zhong Wen had always had a good impression of her.
But through the two brutal wounds on the beauty's shoulder and lower abdomen, which were deep enough to show the bones, he could easily tell that Cong Youxian must have gone through a brutal fight before falling into the water.
He didn't know if the Sleeping Beauty in front of him was the same person as the Cong Palace Master of the "Bailing Palace". He didn't know her character, good or evil, or her level of cultivation. He didn't know if he would be contaminated with karma once he rescued her.
Provoke powerful enemies.
If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard!
The unconscious Cang Youxian frowned slightly, adding an air of tenderness to her already beautiful face. Zhong Wen gritted his teeth, and without any further hesitation, he hugged the beauty's cold and soft body, and slowly
Slowly surfaced and planned to perform a mouth-to-mouth rescue.
It doesn’t matter who you are or what your cultivation level is.
Since you are drowning, you need artificial respiration!
This is common sense and there is nothing I can do about it.
He kept persuading himself, but his body had already reacted first. He pouted and slowly moved closer to Chong Youxian's delicate red lips, with a somewhat lewd expression.
However, before his "rescue" was successful, he suddenly noticed three auras approaching quickly in his consciousness.
The breath of a saint!
The three of them seemed to know the psychic sea well. They locked their positions in an instant and rushed towards them with murderous intent. In the blink of an eye, they were less than a mile apart.
There were no obstacles on the sea surface, and Zhong Wen could clearly see each other's faces. They were three middle-aged men with rough faces. Not only were they dressed similarly, but they also had similar looks.
"Boy, hand over that woman!"
Just when he was wondering if the opposite party was triplets, the three of them had already rushed a few feet away. The one in the middle had the most ferocious face, and his voice was hoarse and rough, which was very uncomfortable to hear, "Leave your whole body!"
The person on the left has a relatively calm expression, with a slight frown on his face, as if he doesn't agree with his companion's way of communicating.
"Boss, according to what you say, even if he is obedient, wouldn't he be doomed?"
The man on the right taunted with a half-smile, "Everyone on the left and right is dead. If it were you, would you hand them over?"
"Did I say something wrong?"
The person in the middle was stunned, and then shouted loudly, "Then what should I say?"
"I should say hand him over and spare your life!"
The person on the right suppressed his laughter and pretended to be patient, "When people hear that you can live without death, they will naturally do it obediently."
"But I have no intention of sparing him?"
The person in the middle scratched his head and seemed unconvinced, "This boy and the girl named Cang are obviously in the same group. If we let him go without authorization, the Lord of the Palace will probably blame him."
"You can pretend that you want to let this kid go."
The man on the right said seductively, "When Cong Youxian gets it, it's up to us to decide whether to kill him or not?"
"It's a good plan, but you, my second brother, are smarter, so let's do it!"
The man in the middle's eyes lit up, he was convinced, and then he turned to look at Zhong Wen and said, "Boy, hand over the girl named Cang, and I will spare your life!"
"Do you really want to spare my life?"
Zhong Wen was dumbfounded by these two live treasures. He calmed down and pretended to be surprised, "You won't lie to me, will you?"
"How, how could it be?"
The man in the middle looked stiff and hesitated, "I keep my word and never lie."
"I do not believe."
Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly, "If I hand this person over to you now, if you don't keep your word, wouldn't my life be at risk?"
"You, how do you want to believe it?" The person in the middle's eyes wandered, and his expression became more and more awkward.
"How about this? You guys step back a hundred feet first."
Zhong Wen thought for a moment and said with a serious face, "How about I throw her into the sea and then leave on my own?"
“It’s a deal!”
The person in the middle thought for a while and seemed to think it was feasible. He nodded and actually stepped back. The person on the right was dumbfounded and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Snapped!"
The person on the left finally couldn't stand it any longer, grabbed the arm of the person in the middle, and looked at Zhong Wen calmly: "I am Jing Wuxin in Shijue Palace. This is my eldest brother Jing Wudi. The person next to me is my second brother Jing Wuwu. Dare you
May I ask your surname?"
"I am Lin Xi, Lin Bei's younger brother. I was entrusted by him to hunt down this woman."
Zhong Wen's heart moved, and then he said with a straight face, "Since you are from Shijue Palace, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"
"What!"
Before Jing Xinxin could answer, Jing Wudi in the middle was already shocked and shouted, "Are you the brother of the Lord of the Hall? That's really a flood that has flooded the Dragon King Temple. My family doesn't know my family. It's disrespectful."
sorry!"
On the left and right sides, Jing Wuyi and Jing Wuwei both had black streaks on their heads. They felt that they were completely humiliated by such a smart brother.
"The woman named Cang has been captured by me, you can go back."
Zhong Wen adhered to the good attitude that as long as I am not embarrassed, the only thing that will be embarrassing is others, and continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner, "I will naturally bring her back to Shijue Palace later."
"So good!"
Jing Wudi nodded repeatedly and greeted the two brothers with a smile, "Second brother, third child, since the task has been completed, let's go back now. Maybe we can make it in time for dinner."
"Your Excellency claims to be the younger brother of the Lord of the Palace."
Jing Wuwei paid no attention to him. He just stared at Zhong Wen closely and asked sternly, "I don't know how to prove it?"
"It seems that after thousands of years of seclusion, the world has forgotten my reputation as Lin Xi!"
Zhong Wen sneered, suddenly raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers, "Then let you three little guys see it!"
A behemoth that was more than ten feet long and radiated with dazzling light suddenly appeared next to him. Its terrifying pressure was overwhelming, swallowing up the sky and the earth.
"Basilosaurus!"
Jing Wuwei's expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "It's actually a half-soul body in the soul state!"
As a master saint of the Shijue Palace, how could he not recognize that this terrifying giant whale was a psychic sea creature summoned by special means.
It should be noted that almost all those living in the psychic sea are soul bodies and cannot be seen by the naked eye. Only by summoning them with special means can these sea creatures appear in front of people in the form of half-soul bodies.
And the only one who can do this is Shijue Palace’s secret art of Zhensect, the Spiritual Art!
Is he really the Lord's biological brother?
Jing Wuyi didn't believe a word of Zhong Wen's words before, but now his face was uncertain and his thoughts were greatly shaken.
"Do you see clearly?"
Zhong Wen sneered and said, "This is the psychic technique taught by my brother himself. If you still don't believe it, you and I can compete!"
"It is indeed a psychic technique!"
Jing Wudi, who had a somewhat funny head, was already convinced. He clapped his hands and said, "He must be one of our own without a doubt. Let's just walk away. Why are you lingering?"
"Master Lin...Why don't you go back with us?"
Jing Wuwei hesitated for a moment, but seemed not to give up, "It would be better to hand over Cong Youxian to the Lord of the Palace earlier so that he can feel at ease."
"Are you teaching me how to do something?"
Zhong Wen grinned, his expression indescribably ferocious, "When I finish my work, I will go back, why don't you get out of here?"
After saying that, he tightened his arms around the soft and delicate body, turned around and strode toward the sea in the direction of Liangjie City, leaving the three Jing brothers behind him, never bothering to look at them again.
Looking at his retreating back, Jing Wuwei opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak out to stop him, but his eyes swept over the terrifying giant whale that looked like a small island, but he still couldn't say a word.
"Second child, third child, why are you still standing there?"
Jing Wudi's deafening voice came from behind, "If you don't leave, I won't wait for you!"
Jing Wuwei and Jing Wuyi looked at each other, knowing that no matter whether this "Lin Xi" was real or fake, the three of them could not compete with each other, so they had no choice but to shake their heads, turned around and caught up with Jing Wudi, intending to go back and tell the truth. Report.
They had just walked a short distance away when a white figure suddenly appeared in front of the three people's eyes.
"Lord Palace Master!"
Seeing the identity of the person coming, the three of them were shocked and they all knelt down to worship.
"Where are the people?"
Lin Bei asked coldly.
"Report to the Lord of the Palace."
Jing Wudi raised his voice and said, "The lady named Cang has been taken away by your brother Lin Xi."