I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1288 Can I reason with him

This was a major earthquake that affected the entire palace of the Xuexu Dynasty. After Zhang Menglong regained his body consciousness, Xue Lan had long since disappeared.

"Mullet roe!" Zhang Menglong patted his forehead helplessly, "Hey, it's a crime for me to live!"

He glanced out the window, he couldn't stay in the Xuexu Kingdom, and with this incident, he no longer knew how to face the people of the Xuexu Kingdom, let alone how to face Xue Lan.

"If Yiyi finds out about this, she will destroy the Xuexu Kingdom, right?" Zhang Menglong didn't want to hide it, this matter was wrong, but he had no choice but to keep it a secret Well, the most important thing now is to get away with the 36 plan!
"Xiaobai, let's go!" Zhang Menglong kicked Xiaobai who was still soundly asleep.

"So? Have you eaten? What are you eating today?"

"Eat your mother's geoduck!" Zhang Mengyu said, "Hurry up and leave!"

"Ah? So fast? Didn't we say that we lived here for three days? It's only been one day." Xiaobai said unwillingly. One thing to say, the chefs in Xuexu Kingdom are really good.

"Shut up, my waist was almost kicked yesterday! If you don't leave, I will be gone! Hurry up!"

"Hey? What does it mean that you have lost your waist? Boss, can you explain?"

"You don't care about the handsome guy!"

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"Princess, Mr. Zhang has left." In Xuelan's room, a maid came back to report.

"Hey~" Xue Lan left behind a long sigh.

"Princess, is it really worth it?" the maid asked in a low voice.

"He is a real dragon in the sky, and he will never be restrained by mortals. Since I can't keep his people, I am very satisfied to be able to leave some of his things in this way," Xue Lan touched My stomach, "I hope I am the one who is blessed by luck."

"Princess, the Lord has arranged a blind date for you, you."

"No!" Xue Lan didn't think or hesitate, "They don't deserve it!"

"Boss, you said how happy it is to eat, drink and play in that place, why are you leaving in such a hurry!" Xiao Bai still didn't understand at all.

"You know what a fart, women are too dangerous, they will only absorb your soul, squeeze your body dry, and squeeze your waist." Zhang Mengyu complained, "How far is the Stigmata Dragon City? We all run away It's been so many days."

"It's almost here," Xiaobai said, "The Stigmata Dragon City is in the center of the Stigmata Continent, we should be very close, look, isn't that it?"

In front of their eyes, a huge and magnificent city has appeared. This city combines the beauty of ancient flying with modern technology. From time to time, various private spaceships and monsters carrying warriors come and go, but there is no violation at all. harmony.

"This place is so big!" Zhang Mengyu exclaimed, the imperial city of Xuexu Kingdom is already very big, but compared with this Stigmata Dragon City, it is almost just an inner ring, not even as big as this Shengheng. One-tenth of Dragon City.

"The owner of this Dragon City must be rich, right?" Zhang Mengyu said.

"Not only is he rich, he is almost the most powerful and powerful person in the entire Stigmata Continent," Xiao Bai said, "He is currently the strongest demigod among human beings, and he is still very close to the realm of a true god. Demi god!"

"That's okay," Zhang Menglong picked his nose, "Where is the highest place in Dragon City of Stigmata?"

"That is naturally the most central temple in Dragon City," Xiaobai said, "It is one of the buildings with the longest history in the Stigmata Continent, and there is a [-]-meter-long tower hovering over the gate of the temple." A giant dragon, that was made from the bones of a real dragon!"

"A real keel?" Zhang Mengyu knew that the monsters in this world were not comparable to his former Seventh Universe. In the previous Seventh Universe, some creatures were even so huge that they could be calculated in astronomical units or even light years.

But in this world, the shape of monsters is linked to their strength and race. Creatures like dragons are originally giant creatures, but with a length of more than [-] meters, they are at least close to the demigod level.

It can be said that it is extravagant to use such biological bones as a decoration for a temple.

"Hey, you humans like to do meaningless things, and you like to measure your achievements with trophies," Xiaobai complained, "It's not like us Warcraft, who only like to collect valuable things."

To enter the Stigmata Dragon City, you need to pay 100 Holy Gold as an entry fee. For warriors, this amount of money is nothing, but for ordinary people, the annual expenses are not even 1 Holy Gold. Living in this city People, almost no ordinary people.

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't the house cheap in this place?" Zhang Menglong was thinking about whether he could engage in real estate here while walking on the bustling street.

"I don't know about that. Anyway, in our World of Warcraft, we don't need money at all. If we want territory, just kill the original owner."

"Oh, here we are, that's the temple!"

"Hiss!" Zhang Mengyu gasped when he saw the temple.

This is an incomparably gorgeous tower with a height of tens of thousands of meters. There is a huge dragon over [-] meters hovering over the tower. The head of the huge dragon directly penetrates into the clouds and looks down on all the creatures in this city.

That pair of red eyes seemed to still carry all the momentum and power it had in life.

"What a temple!" Zhang Mengyu exclaimed.

"Huh? Why are there so many people?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly noticed that there were many people floating above the temple, and everyone's eyes were focused on the platform at the top of the temple.

The top of the temple is as big as a football field. It seems to be such a place used for sacrifices in the Dragon City of Stigmata, but there is actually a warrior standing there.

Holding a sword in his chest, he just stood there quietly with his eyes closed, like a sculpture.

"It's not Brother Fengcong," Zhang Mengyu said to himself, "The decisive battle at the top of the Bauhinia? Is he Ximen Chuuxue or Lu Xiaofeng?"

Zhang Mengyu flew to a martial artist casually, "Brother, what kind of movie are you filming here? Is it a decisive battle at the top of the Bauhinia?"

The martial artist glanced at Zhang Mengyu with a look of looking at a turtle, "Are you just here?"

"Yes," Zhang Mengyu nodded, "Is there any melon to eat? Oh, is there any gossip?"

Zhang Mengyu handed over a Huazi.

"Good stuff!" The martial artist took a sip under Zhang Menglong's guidance, and immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face, and his attitude towards Zhang Menglong also changed 360 degrees all of a sudden.

"You're asking the right person," the warrior immediately started talking, "Do you know who that person is?"

Zhang Mengyun shook his head.

"His name is Duan Xianchen, a saint, and he has been standing in this place for ten years and seven months."

"What is he doing?"

"Wait for a decisive battle!" said the warrior, "Duan Xianchen is respected as the sword god, and he is one of the people with the highest swordsmanship in the Stigmata Continent, but he is very competitive and always wants to be the only No. One, so I made an appointment to fight Mo Xiaoxi, another warrior who is known as the sword master."

"And Mo Xiaoxi is the owner of the Stigmata Dragon City!"

"Oh? Interesting!" Zhang Meng smiled.

"He said to wait for the other party for 20 years. If he still doesn't show up after 20 years, then he will automatically give up his title as the number one sword cultivator in the Stigmata Continent. It's already half over."

"Isn't this a coincidence?" Zhang Meng said with a smile, "It just so happens that I also have an appointment, so I'll go and wait together."

"You're looking for death!" The warrior grabbed Zhang Mengyu, "Duan Xianchen has let go, this is the battlefield between him and Mo Xiaoxi, no one can go up there for 20 years, whoever goes will die!"

"It's okay," Zhang Mengyu said, "This is a public place, so I can reason with him!"

(End of this chapter)