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Chapter seventy-three

The simple map clearly shows: on the other side of the Great Lake, there are two sacred places for people to control, but they are not on the road before Su Jing. One is ten miles to the left of the road after crossing the Great Lake, where is the "Nanzun Shengtian Stele Forest".

Giant monuments are engraved with the achievements of successive emperors in controlling people, which is the glorious place of the emperor's family; thirty miles to the right of the road is a huge Immortal Ancestor Temple, which is said to be even grander in scale than the Huishan Temple.

The three corpses stood on their toes and looked at the picture with Su Jing. Chimu stretched out his hand to point to the shrine on the picture: "Move it too... When you get to Yuren Imperial City, you will bring a row of shrines with you, how majestic it will be!"

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"You also feel sorry for Kunlun Warriors. It's such a burden to move so many temples. Don't pay attention to those that are not in the way." Su Jing shook his head. As he spoke, Lin Lingcheng came to the lakeside. Kunlun Warriors couldn't fly away for a long time but they were born with it.

With the ability to float on water, he can quickly reach the surface of the water without any intention of slowing down.

She started to cross the lake, but just before moving forward, the front two of the four strong men fell into the lake. When the latter two were still on the shore, she heard a sudden "eh" sound, and saw her black bun move, and three people jumped out of it.

An inch-long piece of tiny vine.

It was a little vine, but it behaved like a naughty little snake. It jumped a few times on its owner's head, swaying its head and tail. Its legs were still entangled in the black hair, and the top of the vine kept making gestures like it was sinking into the water.

A series of small hexagonal bells are hung on the vines, and the bells make a gentle sound as the young vines shake.

An old acquaintance, Qing Deng Teng.

Since being plucked from the Green Lantern Realm, Fujiko has been kept in a flowerpot where her uncle's pure water essence was condensed. But when she came out of the Blue Lantern Realm, Fujiko hung a bunch of bells on herself. Her energy grew like crazy and her body became strong.

No more 'flower pots' needed for nourishment.

Not long ago, I didn't listen to the retreat. Qingdeng Vine is willing to share its energy with its master, and first helps the master to be refined by the 'flower pot'.

Without the flower pot, the green vine has a "home" everywhere. Sometimes it sleeps in the sleeves of unruly people, sometimes it gets into the owner's bag, sometimes it turns into a pattern on the collar, and sometimes it even runs to send hair.

In a bun or on the sole of a shoe, it never leaves its owner.

Su Jing stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of the vine. He said hello: "Little thief, long time no see."

‘Little Thief’ is not a name given to Fujiko, but it can steal most of the Lishan Treasure House, so the name ‘Little Thief’ really offends Fujiko.

The little thief was very affectionate and wrapped his fingers around Su Jing's. Su Jing felt a gentle force coming from the vine, as if it was trying to pull him into the lake.

Bu Ting laughed and said: "I'm afraid there is something extraordinary under this lake. It has alerted our little thief."

Su Jing raised his eyebrows: "Then let's go down and have a look...ah!" Before he could finish his words, a huge force came from his fingers. Even with Su Jing's ability, he couldn't control his body shape and was struck by the green light vine.

He pulled him and plunged into the big lake.

Fujiko couldn't wait, and laughed loudly without listening, and jumped into the water: "Autumn is coming soon. You stay with the city lord in case of unexpected events, and I will just take the little thief down."

Su Jingcheng nodded. With his dexterity and ability not to listen, he didn't need to give any more instructions. Instead, he said to the 'little thief', Su Jing couldn't help but smile and asked: "You are quite strong." Look at the string of bells hanging on the Fujiko.

What. How can its strength be so small?

The 'little thief' rubbed Su Jing's hand a few times, not knowing whether to be good or to apologize. Then he took his master and dived into the depths of the lake.

When Su Jing returned to Linling City, Kunlun Warriors did not stop and continued to move forward, but the speed slowed down a lot. Before reaching the middle of the big lake, the water surface shook and flew out. She came back by herself, the 'little thief'

Still at the bottom of the lake.

Just as he was about to explain the scenery at the bottom of the lake to Su Jing, there was a sudden cry of an eagle in the sky, and a large eagle with white wings and golden eyes, with arms spread out ten feet away, flew towards the head.

The kangaroos came up to the city and shouted: "There is a heavy situation ahead, stop those who come..."

Before he finished speaking, a hissing sound of a snake suddenly sounded in his ears, and a shadow flashed past his eyes. Following that, Shaqi felt his body sink suddenly, and the huge white eagle under his crotch disappeared.

In Linling City, Xiao Xiangliu rinsed his mouth, his Adam's apple twitched as he swallowed something, and then spit it out, with a clanking sound and a pair of saddles fell to the ground. Snakes and eagles are natural enemies, and Hydra will always look at it.

Don't let things like hawks and hawks show their teeth and claws in front of your eyes. Chang Xin spits out the big eagle and falls into its belly. It's a pity that the big eagle doesn't know what happened until it dies.

Killing the sudden loss of his mount, his body swayed and fell. He hurriedly boosted his energy and regained his strength and flew up again. His body was in a sorry state but his fierce attitude remained unchanged: "The sugar man in front of you listened, I know you are showing off your power in Xia Jing, which is the place of the ancients.

We are too lazy to take care of it, but come and see!" He pointed back while shouting: "I will control the Autumn Territory from the front, and I will not tolerate your impudence. It is not impossible to enter the country, stop and wait quietly, and send an envoy to inform you.

It is up to the general to decide whether we can move forward or not. If you dare to break in without permission, everyone will die without a burial place!"

After Yu Ren finished speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing on his face. The four warriors kept moving forward against Linling City, and no one paid any attention to him.

A little ant ran up to the giant and shook his head... and didn't care what he was doing.

But the position chosen by the captain was not very good. He was directly in front of Linling City. If he didn't move, he would be smashed into a pulp. He couldn't help but fly back, but this retreat was so embarrassing.

It's beyond description.

Liuer Shaqi looked shocked and angry, and just when he didn't know what to do, a scolding voice suddenly came from not far behind him: "You devil, you dare to be rude to Mr. Xia, why don't you get out of here."

Following the sound of scolding, golden light rose into the sky from the other side of the lake. Teams of elite soldiers flew out of the golden light, forming a huge formation in the blink of an eye! At this moment, the Golden Autumn Lake where Su Jing was located was huge in scale, and the majestic Linling City was like a uniform on the lake.

The leaves fell on the pond, and the elite soldiers flying out of the golden light covered the entire lake, and the water surface and the sky were covered.

Thousands of soldiers and horses surrounded the city.

Besieging the city but not staying still, groups of killing soldiers were slowly cruising, front, back, left, right, southeast, northwest, on the sky and water, ranging from small groups of seven to large groups of ten thousand people, intersecting and surrounding each other.

In the snow field arena, only one or two killing troops and horses were seen, which was not obvious at the time, but at this moment, the real army of commanding people appeared in formation, and the two words suddenly rose in the hearts of everyone in Linling City: No wonder.

No wonder Yu Ren can dominate this place, no wonder all the tribes bow to Yu Ren... Looking out from the top of the city, they are densely packed with enemy soldiers. There is no trace of order in the chaotic movements, but Xiujia's spiritual sense detects

It is clear that this huge lake and the sky on this day are rapidly "closing together" in the movement of the Killing Army and Horses: the momentum is closing. The sky, the lake, and the Killing Army are gradually connecting into a "whole", which is round and thick.

But it is flawless, and there is no place where it can be exerted without any effort.

Take a closer look at the brave soldiers in the formation. They are strong and strong, their eyes are sharp, and their movements are clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements. Not to mention the lieutenant colonel and commander, not to mention the mysterious light in their eyes and the faint brilliance of the treasures in their hands, they all have good practices.

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However, no matter how many troops and horses there are here, it can't be compared to the Netherworld, where every drop of water and every soldier was so joyful in the sea of ​​blood. Su Jing just smiled.

There are endless military horses, and a tall Chinese flag can be seen in the distance. On the back, there is a ferocious killing macabre pattern with three heads, six arms, nine eyes and eighteen ears. On the front of the flag, there are big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: Zong.

Under the flag, a six-eared killer wearing a Tianbao gold crown is particularly tall. He is not wearing the cyan armor favored by the emperor, but is wearing a purple sash golden armor, which looks extremely eye-catching. No need to give a name, Su Jingzao

I have heard of this man many times. He has outstanding military achievements and is honored as a prince. He is the butcher of Zong Qingzong.

The King Zong has three teams of men and horses, one team of thousands of people, with green armor, and each has a green flag in the left hand and a purple bell in the right hand. They are for military communications to contact the military commanders, and for the commander-in-chief to take charge of the formation;

A group of three hundred people were dressed similarly to the marshal. They were all wearing golden armor, but the silk ribbons that bound the armor were not purple, but light apricot. They should be the marshal's personal attendants;

The last group has the smallest number, only forty people, wearing linen, straw sandals or cloth robes and thin boots. They are not dressed in military uniforms. No matter they are ugly or ferocious, this group of people has cultivated their charm. Seventy percent of the forty people are killers.

There are more than ten people, including ancients, Dings and executioners, who are spiritual masters of all races who follow Wang Jia. It seems that they are not as neat as the "Two disabled, seven miserable and nine beautiful girls" in Wangjing Prince's Mansion, but with Su Jing, Xiang Liu and others

According to visual inspection, the strength of the major repairmen around Zong Qing is stronger than that of Prince Wangjing's Mansion.

Su Jing casually slapped the wall, and the warrior in charge understood his master's intention and stopped temporarily.

The killer looks ferocious, but Zong Wang, who is famous for killing, looks much better than the ordinary killer. His eyes are 'soft' and he says from afar: "Mr. Xia, is he in the city?"

Of course Mr.

The same knowing question, but a completely different voice. Zong Qing's deep-spirited voice was loud and clear throughout the lake, and everyone could hear it clearly. Xia Lishan just spoke normally, and even the teahouse gentleman's lectures were louder than his.

I'm too lazy to speak loudly. If you want to talk, please use your ears.

The two voices sounded and fell silent, and the speaker's "aura" was decisive. The majesty and domineering might still be able to control others, but the gold, pride and pride were definitely those of sugar people.

Zong Qing's expression did not change, and he was greeting politely. He was not like a handsome butcher, but more like a shopkeeper greeting customers: "Lihuo City, Xueyuan Lei, White Crow Xia Erlang became famous in one battle and was powerful in the world. Mr. Xia can train him

Zong Qing admires these elite soldiers."

"Xia Lishan misses the emperor and is in a hurry. Commander Zong, please speak quickly if you have anything to say. I would like to thank you in advance." While talking, the sugar man in the sedan took out a few pieces of paper from his brocade bag and handed them to him.

Red eyes beside me.

"Zong Qing wants to ask Mr. Xia for a reason." Zong Qing was urged but his tone was still calm: "Mr.

You, you..."

In the middle of speaking, Linling City suddenly remembered a thunderous roar: "Ah ha, those who owe debts, pay them back!" Akame Zhenren saw clearly what was written on the two pieces of paper Su Jing gave him.

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