[Chapter 939 Feng Ziyue is a character with three heads and six arms? 】 (5 more)
[Chapter 939: What kind of figure is Feng Ziyue?】(5 updates)
Night falls.
The night in Huanxin City is different from the outside world.
Due to the huge dome, there is no sunlight in the city, so generally speaking, it is of course impossible to tell the difference between day and night.
But the light of the dome will change.
During the day, under the sunlight, a dark red light is revealed through the dome. Although it is dim, you can still see everything around you clearly.
When it's night outside, when the sun sets in the west and the moon reaches its zenith, this dark red light will naturally disappear.
Instead, there are dots of stars, as bright as stars.
Looking up, I saw that the dome seemed to be riddled with holes. A faint white light was transmitted through it, drawing a long trajectory in the misty air, which was also a strange sight.
"The night in Fantasy City is truly magical and magnificent."
Nangong Min looked at the dome in the distance and couldn't help but admire it.
The four-tailed old man led the way first, with a smile on his face, "Everyone who comes to Huanxin City for the first time will sigh like this - for three hundred years, we have fought bloody battles every day, and only at night, in this kind of starry sky
Under the dome of the sky, there is only a moment of peace..."
At night, the storm outside Huanxin City has not subsided and is still making crazy roaring sounds. However, the number of usually ferocious ancient beasts and monsters will be much reduced.
For a dead soldier like Si Weisou, this means a lot of work is reduced.
Of course, the storm subside period in March is like a holiday recuperation period for them.
The storm outside has become much smaller, and those ferocious ancient beasts have become much calmer. There are almost no traces of those ancient beasts around Huanxin City.
So, this is a period of time where they can indulge and rest.
In fact, after these three months, they have completely entered the last days of their lives. After guiding the newcomers to get used to life in Fantasy City, most of them will die peacefully.
The fate of dead soldiers from generation to generation is generally the same.
Just after dark, the four-tailed old man arrived at Feng Ziyue's resting place and invited him and Nangong Min to have a banquet in the central hall of Huanxin City. Another Xinghe Floating Boat had also arrived. Now in Huanxin City,
The number of residents suddenly increased to several hundred, but there was only room for everyone to sit comfortably in the main hall.
This hall can accommodate up to about two thousand people, which means that all the new and old dead warriors, plus the young masters who came to explore the ancient world, can sit together.
On the eve of starting to explore the ancient world, this thousand palaces will be full once.
That time was the last carnival.
After that time, it was a matter of life and death.
There are still three or four days to go before that day.
"The second arriving Xinghe Floating Boat came from the World of Ten Thousand Trees. It was led by Xiu Yaksha, the representative of the Maurya Dynasty. It is already waiting in the main hall..."
"Oh? Wanmu World is the first to arrive?"
Feng Ziyue frowned slightly. The Maurya Dynasty was very serious about recruiting him and offered conditions that were second only to Yan Yedian.
The little princess even proposed that she could recruit him as her son-in-law and give him the right to inherit the fourth position of the Maurya Dynasty. This was a very good condition, but because of Ye Wang Chong's interference, Feng Ziyue naturally did not consider it.
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As a result, it would be a bit awkward for the two parties to meet.
Fortunately, the little princess has already entered the Jutian Middle Realm and cannot come to explore this ancient world. Otherwise, Feng Ziyue would be really embarrassed to meet her.
Now the first to arrive are the people from the Maurya Dynasty of Wanmu World, but they don’t know what their attitude is, and Feng Ziyue can’t help but hesitate.
"What kind of person is Xiu Yaksha?"
Of course, among the information sent by Yama Night Hall, there is also something about cultivating Yaksha, but there are only a few of this new generation of masters that the Maurya Dynasty cultivated so much that Yama Night Hall knows about.
All I know is that this person’s martial arts is very advanced. He practiced the Yaksha Mingwang Jue among the Eight Sufferings and Six Paths, and even changed his name to Yaksha in order to understand Yaksha’s state of mind. Over the past few decades, his martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds. It is said that his strength has reached the ninth level of Jutian.
, he can also be regarded as a leader among the younger generation.
However, the people of the Maurya Dynasty obviously thought that he was inferior to Feng Ziyue.
After all, Feng Ziyue had a head-to-head victory over Bei Tianguang, a deacon of the Beitian clan, Jutian Ninth Level, with a power of 20 million yuan. Although his cultivation level was not high, his expectations for actual combat were very high.
The arrogant young masters don't think so, but the major forces understand very well that although those young masters have unlimited potential, they are not a little bit immature compared to the experienced deacons.
In real actual combat, as they are both at the ninth level of Jutian, the young masters will definitely not be the opponents of the experienced deacon.
Feng Ziyue's ability to defeat Bei Tianguang was beyond the expectations of many people, so it caused a wave of competition.
However, this kind of competition naturally caused dissatisfaction among the young disciples who were scheduled to be among the major forces.
The divine fortune teller Zhang Yan is a person who is immersed in the study of astronomy, and the Shitianjing Chamber of Commerce is an organization of merchants after all, which is very different from the ideas of pure warriors, so there is no conflict between the two of them walking together.
But many people think otherwise.
Now in the Thousand Palace of Fantasy City, Xiu Yaksha is losing his temper.
He is a slender young man, with long hair standing up, fair complexion, a high nose, a pair of eyes that are shining green, and a cinnabar mole on his forehead, which can be regarded as a good appearance.
However, he deliberately used black ink to outline three thick marks between his cheeks, which can be regarded as Yaksha's sinister appearance.
"snort!"
When Xiu Yaksha glared, there was indeed a bit of Yaksha's ferocity.
"This Feng Ziyue is really a big arrogant person. He actually wants us to wait for him?"
"Brother Zhang, wouldn't you be angry if you walked with him all the way?"
"This..." Zhang Yan smiled bitterly. He naturally knew why Xiu Yaksha was angry with Feng Ziyue. "Master Feng is a humble man. He is not such a person. Brother Xiu, don't get me wrong."
"What misunderstanding did I have? Rumors have spread throughout Zhuque Qisu that the representatives of the seven major forces this time are weak and incompetent, so they are fighting to get Feng Ziyue!"
Xiu Yaksha tightened his palms, and the golden bottle in his hand had been crushed by him. The amber wine syrup in the bottle turned into an arc-shaped silver line and flew into his mouth.
He took a swig of the wine, sneered, raised his hand and threw the flattened golden bottle out, causing it to clatter to the ground!
"I really want to see what kind of amazing person this Feng Ziyue is!"
When Xiu Yaksha was shouting angrily, Feng Ziyue was coming in with his sword in hand, and happened to hear his words full of resentment.
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(I recommend "Beyond the Skills" by Chen Lei, a veteran great sage. This book is very good, please be patient and read it, it is very enjoyable!)
