Naturally, Snow Girl would not understand Zhuge Buliang's inexplicable and strange words. Zhuge Buliang was also talking about himself.
"The words are not conversant, and the ways are different, we have nothing to talk about." Zhuge Buliang grinned and walked towards the snow girl step by step. The tiles were shining with golden light.
"Ah!" The snow girl suddenly moaned, and her long silver-white hair suddenly turned into azure, just like the image of the goddess that appeared behind her when she used her domain power.
For a moment, Zhuge Buliang felt a biting coldness. The coldness seemed to be mixed with a cold air, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow and could freeze a person's soul. Even Zhuge Buliang's seven-star treasure body was a bit cold.
"Hmph, since you don't want to be friends with my Snow Clan, then you will be an enemy if we meet again in the future." The Snow Girl said, her long blue hair standing on end, and her beautiful face with an icy cold look. He flew up into the sky, towards the distance.
Escape and escape.[
"go!"
The bricks turned into a sky monument and flew up, creating an abyss in the air.
"Crash!"
An ice curtain lay in front of the bricks, freezing the void. The golden light on the bricks was dazzling, as huge as a sky monument, and it smashed towards the ice curtain. The ice crystals in the sky dissipated, and the ice curtain was broken, but the figure of the snow girl remained.
Disappear into the sky.
Zhuge Buliang took back the bricks and stared solemnly into the sky. He exhaled a long breath, and it seemed as if an ice stream spurted out and formed ice slag.
Liu Mang and others flew up and complained: "Boss Zhuge, why did you let her go? With your strength, you should not be able to keep her."
Zhuge Buliang did not speak, but simply sat down cross-legged, purple energy lingering on his body, and every time he exhaled, he would spit out a layer of ice slag.
"Are you injured?" Miao Xianji asked in surprise.
Zhuge Buliang frowned. From then on, he was trying his best to stimulate his spiritual power to dissolve the cold air that penetrated into his bone marrow. Just when the snow girl suddenly got angry, an extremely overbearing cold air penetrated.
His body was so cold that it almost froze his blood.
This is also because Zhuge Buliang's treasure body is so powerful. If he turned into an ordinary cultivator, he would probably turn into a big ice mass in an instant.
Two full hours passed before Zhuge Buliang was able to dissolve the cold air in his body. He breathed out gently and no longer turned into ice slag. His originally pale complexion improved a lot, and his skin became brighter.
Shine, the precious light is crystal clear.
"This woman is really not simple," Zhuge Buliang said with emotion.
Liu Mang said: "Is the Snow Clan really that powerful? Even Boss Zhuge has been tricked."
Zhuge Buliang said: "This woman named Snow Girl has a very powerful force in her body, but she can't use it flexibly. Otherwise, there is no need for her to choose to escape. I'm afraid the reason why she talked so much nonsense with me just now is because
Delay time to mobilize the cold power in her body."
Miao Xianji seemed to suddenly remember something, her face changed, and she said: "I have heard about the Snow Clan before. It is said that every generation of this ethnic group will give birth to a supreme Yin body. This system is most suitable for practicing the skills of the Snow Clan.
Fa, I think this snow girl must be the yin body of the snow tribe."
Liu Mang swallowed with fear and said: "Oh my God, she is like a piece of ice with life for thousands of years. Who dares to marry such a woman in the future without giving up her lifeblood?"
Frozen into lumps of ice."
Hearing this, Dachunzi and Guo Huai had black lines on their foreheads, while Miaoxianji rolled her eyes with a charming look and spat softly: "Why do all the words taste bad as soon as they come into your mouth?"
Zhuge Buliang stood up, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a wry smile: "I really didn't expect that I would have made such a powerful enemy before I even arrived in the Eastern Region."
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After packing up everything, the group of people hurried on again, flying towards the direction of the Eastern Territory. This stretch of ancient ridge had already flown for most of the distance. Seven days later, Zhuge Buliang and the others finally passed through the ancient ridge and entered the Eastern Territory.
Within the scope. Although the Eastern Territory is not as vast as the Southern Territory, it is the cradle of strong men and has given birth to many legends.
After another three days, Zhuge Buliang and others finally found a city where they could stay. This is an ancient city with a long history. The tall city walls are full of vicissitudes of time, and you can even see traces of some swords.
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Zhuge Buliang felt very surprised. Under normal circumstances, even if an ancient city had experienced the baptism of war, these traces would be deliberately erased during reconstruction. But the ancient city in front of him was different. The walls were full of pits.
, uneven, with traces of axes, chisels and swords everywhere.
Some places are even dilapidated and partially collapsed.
But even such an ancient city is very lively and has not become sparsely populated because of the dilapidation of the city.
Zhuge Buliang and the others were standing in front of the city gate. Inadvertently, he saw several cultivators standing under the city wall, looking at the thousands of sword and ax marks in trance.
"What's there to see?" Liu Mang scratched his head and said, "Isn't it just some traces left by the fighting? Are you so fascinated by what you're looking at?"
His voice was not very low and could be heard by many people around him. After hearing this, a young man not far away sneered: "What do you know? These are all treasures."
"Ultimate treasure?" Liu Mang smiled and said, "Are you stupid? Think of these things as treasures. Don't tell me that the marks on these swords, axes, and swords are all secret books or something."
"You really guessed it right." The young man said: "I heard you guys are from other regions. Who in our eastern region doesn't know this Zhuxian City. According to the historical records of Dahuang, there were twelve people in this city at that time.
Famous immortals were buried here, so it was called Zhuxian City.
Moreover, for tens of thousands of years, Zhuxian City has experienced many battles, large and small. These sword, ax and sword marks were all left by some powerful cultivators, and they contain unlimited secrets and essence. Even the elders of many major sects in the Eastern Region
People often come here to gain enlightenment."
The young man kept talking. Looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of several people, the young man showed a trace of pride, as if he was very benefited.
"So, this city is still a treasure." Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.
"Of course, any cultivator who passes by here will understand the marks of swords, axes and swords left on the city wall. Although they are not as good as Enlightenment Scrolls, if they can understand them, they can definitely improve their strength to a higher level.
But how can anyone comprehend the essence left by these ancestors?" The young man said as he walked into Zhuxian City and mingled with the crowd.
"Damn, that's true." Liu Mang glared dissatisfiedly in the direction the young man left and said.
"No, what he said is true. These traces contain a lot of things." Zhuge Buliang looked up at the marks of swords, axes and swords on the city wall and said.
"Zhuxian City, it's such an impressive name. Could it be that here, as the young man said, the names of twelve immortals were buried here?" Miao Xianji couldn't believe it.
They followed the group into the ancient city. As soon as they entered the city, Zhuge Buliang's keen consciousness immediately felt that this place was unusual. In this ancient city, it looked like other cities on the surface, but there was something strange in the air.
There was a sense of intimidation floating around, extremely weird.
Naturally, ordinary people cannot feel it, unless they have a keen sense of consciousness like Zhuge Buliang, or some masters with strong cultivation can discover it.
"What are these stone tablets for?" Liu Mang asked, pointing to a stone tablet that reached the sky in the distance.
These stone tablets are forty to fifty meters high, like a large mountain. There is no writing on the stone tablets, but there is a stone sword inserted at the top of each stone tablet.
There was not even one such stone monument, but Zhuge Buliang and the others found twelve such stone monuments along the way.
"Twelve stone tablets. The young man said that twelve immortals were buried here. Could it be that these stone tablets are..." A bold idea appeared in Miao Xianji's mind. As soon as this idea appeared, she immediately opened her red lips in surprise.[
"Maybe it's the tomb of an immortal!" Zhuge Buliang said, his pupils tightening as he looked at the twelve tall stone monuments.
Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang saw a familiar figure in the crowd. This person was wearing a green robe and had a thin and dry figure. It seemed as if he could be blown away by cheering up. But the pair of bronze maces on his back were
But it is particularly eye-catching.
"It's him!" Zhuge Buliang's heart moved.
This person is clearly Qingyun, who impressed all the great people at the banquet of Xuantian Dance Pavilion. This person who even the Eastern Emperor has trouble with is beyond his control.
"He has returned to the Eastern Region again." Zhuge Buliang's heart pounded, and a question suddenly arose in his heart. He turned to Liu Mang and said, "You guys wait for me here, I'll come back as soon as I go."
Having said that, Zhuge Buliang quickly chased after him. There were many cultivators walking on the street. Zhuge Buliang's consciousness locked tightly on the thin figure in front of him, but no matter how fast he ran, he always kept pace with that person.
It keeps a certain distance without shortening it.
Qingyun seemed to have deliberately hidden his aura, becoming no different from an ordinary passerby. He was still like a speck of dust in the vast sea of people. If Zhuge Buliang had not been deeply impressed by him, it would not have been easy to find him.
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After chasing him for a few streets, the thin figure had disappeared into the sea of people. Zhuge Buliang stood there stupidly, and the familiar figure could no longer be found in the endless flow of people. And he had clearly used
His consciousness locked onto the other party, but with just such a dazzling move, the other party disappeared.
"It seems he has discovered me," Zhuge Buliang thought to himself.
For a master like Qingyun, it would be easy to get rid of a stalker. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but smile bitterly, turned around and walked towards the original place. But just after he left, in a corner, a thin man
The figure walked out and said with a smile: "You brat, play hide and seek with me, you are still a little bit younger."
ps: Damn it, I had to work a late shift today. It’s so sad.