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Chapter 582

"Master, is that the person?"

Yan Guhong narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice.

He has studied the "Mysterious Code of Three-Yuan Meat", and his muscles and muscles are undergoing transformation. Layers of aging skin have scabbed and peeled off. He looks extremely creepy, like a ghost.

The race secret technique of the Sanyuan Chongxu True Monarch is very mysterious, it can continuously transform the body, but once it reaches the state of great accomplishment, it is very likely to become the nourishment of the old devil.

But there is no way, Yan Guhong has not yet become an earth immortal, and the cloudy spirit energy in the Nine Nethers is like poison to him, so he can only practice this secret method.

The good thing is that during this period of time, his combat power has increased rapidly, and he has been able to gain a foothold in the chaotic and cruel Yinxian City.

Hearing the apprentice's question, Li Qianqiu nodded slightly, "That's right, that's the incomplete bell of Jubao Pavilion in the city."

"Jubao Pavilion has a mysterious background. It has never participated in the power struggle in the city, and it can also get a lot of rare spiritual objects. I didn't expect that it turned out to be a real fairy from the Heavenly Court."

After finishing speaking, he whispered: "Let's go, let's follow him. If there is no problem, we will lead outside the city to meet our ancestors."

"Yes, Master."

Yan Guhong nodded, and the two quickly disappeared into the crowd.

In the distance, Zhong Buquan glanced faintly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then ordered his men to open the way, leading hundreds of Kungang giants into the city slowly.

The bronze gate is tall, at least ten feet long, engraved with all kinds of weird talismans, and there are also a pair of statues of three-eyed evil spirits with horns on their heads and horns. Their eyes are bloody like living creatures, staring fiercely at everyone entering the city.

The Kungang giants were a little scared, but fortunately, after Zhong Buquan became famous, no one around dared to challenge him.

As soon as they entered the city gate, they were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Different from the city built by Jiutian on Fukong Mountain, the architectural style of Yinxian City in Jiuyou is very strange. It seems that the dark stalagmites rising into the sky are hollowed out and built into various buildings, some are magnificent, and some are dark. Furious.

The tall, dark stalagmites are connected by densely criss-crossing stone bridges. Outside many shops, there are ominous red lanterns and braziers burning with green will-o'-the-wisps. There is a sense of beauty in the chaos.

The Kungang giants are good at building, but they stay above the Nine Heavens all year round. They have never seen this kind of formation, and they all looked around curiously.

Seeing this, the old Daoist with a three-eyed dead face, Zhong Buquan, smiled and said, "This is the Nilong's Cave, a place where spiritual qi gathers for thousands of miles around. Those stalagmites are not only born in the dragon's lair, but also the eyes of the big array in the city."

"Everyone, let's go, wait for the old man to clean up the dust for you. If you want to come and have a look in the future, I will arrange everything in Jubao Pavilion!"

His face was full of smiles, and his chest was slapped loudly.

God knows how difficult it is to persuade these timid Kungang giants to smuggle into the lower realm and enter Jiuyou.

If it weren't for Taoist Baoguang's great ability, he really wouldn't be able to succeed.

The number of yellow turban wrestlers hired by the Heavenly Court is limited, coupled with the meager salary, they mainly seek the protection of the Heavenly Court.

The Kungang giants are huge, eat a lot, and consume a lot of spiritual materials needed for cultivation, so most of them make a living in the fairy city and feed the tribes of the wild island below.

Although they are good at building, there are many clansmen gathered in each fairy city, so they are suppressed too hard by the price reduction.

This group of Kungang giants was persuaded by Taoist Baoguang to smuggle into the lower realm led by the clan elders. As long as the arrangements are made properly and everything goes well, more Kungang giants will come.

If this business is monopolized by Jubao Pavilion, it will open up a new source of income.

Thinking of this, Zhong Buquan smiled even more, and led the giants to a magnificent tall building in the city.

Li Qianqiu and Yan Guhong naturally followed closely behind.

After a while, the two of them left the city again with the clock incomplete. Half an hour later, they entered the city with a full load of goods...

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In the meantime, the world of Middle-earth is broad daylight.

All the civilians of the Taikang City Army rushed out of their homes and gathered in the streets and alleys, looking up with melons, fruits and drinks in their hands. Many people covered their arms and their eyes were full of worry.

At the gate of the Marshal's Mansion on the top of the mountain, Mo Qingrou and Chen Xianyu also led the family members out of the house, silently looking at the sky.

Above the blue sky and white clouds, large and small sky surveying treasure ships are clearly visible, almost covering the sky, lined up and heading east, gradually disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds.

On the deck of the Snake Repair, Wang Xuan withdrew his gaze, and ordered to Wei Tingshan next to him: "The army sets out at full speed!"

"Yes, handsome!"

Wei Tingshan clasped his hands and waved his command flag.

The goal of their trip was the vast East China Sea, and they didn't make any stops along the way, so they naturally had to speed up.

The four surrounding gateships were controlled by Liu Shun, Zhang Heng and other four-spirited flag envoys. As the Chinese army Wei Tingshan waved the flag, the bells of the magic weapon next to the main general's banner suddenly jingled, and the sounds were different in length. .

The four of them gave orders at the same time, and the huge lantern-shaped sail above the gate ship was surrounded by blue light, and the wind blew violently.

The entire fleet sped up in an instant, and there was the sound of wind and thunder all around, leaving long traces on the sea of ​​clouds.

The Marshal lowered his flag, and Wang Xuan took out last night's military newspaper.

Zhang Yan's army searched on the East China Sea, first found an abandoned fairy island, and then searched in all directions around it.

The sea is mysterious and unpredictable, and there is no spiritual energy, which is often far more dangerous than land.

In the early stage, they had the sea charts that the Luo family in Haizhou had fumbled for thousands of years, so they were relatively safe. After finding the rumored Lixian Islands, something happened.

Several sky patrol boats went out to investigate, and suddenly encountered a storm at sea. They could have rushed to the sky to escape, but they disappeared strangely.

Zhang Yan sent people to look for it, but was attacked by sea monsters from unknown forces. The opponent came and went like the wind. Every time the sneak attack failed, he would quickly sneak into the deep sea, so the two sides fell into a stalemate.

After watching it, Wang Xuan shook his head slightly.

The Sky Survey Army has reached a large scale. Although it looks powerful, it is not omnipotent. For example, if the opponent hides in a cave or hides in the deep sea, it needs the help of the army and navy.

Not only that, but weapons also need to be updated and iterated.

The Earth Demon Dragon Crystal they used was a powerful fairy artifact that was shattered when the old dragon Jia Moluo Dazhou fell, and the aura was scattered, and it was combined with various corpses.

Although the power is extraordinary, even the Earth Immortal is not willing to be easily attacked, but it is still a little bit worse against the True Immortal.

Not only that, but as the sky surveying army grew larger and larger, the geomagnetic dragon crystals consumed in a big battle were extremely astonishing, and the mineral deposits in the Wanlong Cave were somewhat unable to support it.

Finding a new killer weapon is planned.

But right now, there are more important things.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan told Wei Tingshan to continue commanding the fleet, while he returned to the marshal's cabin, closed his eyes and rested, and his consciousness descended on the Liujia clone.

Opening his eyes, he suddenly saw an empty and quiet room.

Behind is a huge "Tao" character, and in front of it is an altar of meditation incense and an ever-burning lamp, but there is nothing else.

Wang Xuan stood up and pushed open the door.

This is a place of retreat under the Immortal Palace. Passing through the long corridor, after greeting the two disciples in charge of guarding, the hustle and bustle immediately entered the ears.

"I have seen Mr. Wang."

The ancestors who heard the news surrendered because they were too busy.

"I have seen you all."

Wang Xuan nodded, looked around and said, "Where are the two True Monarchs, where is Lu Gongcao?"

The patriarch of the Liu family in Bozhou smiled and said: "The two true monarchs brought soldiers and horses to the north to go to the common place. They intend to attack those wild gods, and they also need to guard against the movements of the heavenly soldiers."

"As for Lu Gongcao, he said he was going to collect elixir, but he hasn't returned for several days, but he often sends people to summon him back."

Wang Xuan knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

It was planned to subdue those wild gods, but Lu Gongcao left probably because he thought the Immortal Palace was too noisy and was looking for a place to live alone.

Wang Xuan didn't care either, nodded and said: "Everyone, please pack up your place and follow me to pick up people."

When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

They knew that Wang Xuan would invite the giants from Kungang to come and help, and as soon as the manpower arrived, many major projects could be started immediately.

Wang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, and led everyone to the swamp last time, looked at the sky, and waited calmly.

About half an hour later, the billowing black mist and countless pale arms reappeared, and the Nine Nether Gate was opened.

Different from the last time Zhong Buquan came alone, this time the area was as wide as [-] meters, filled with the turbid qi of Jiuyou, and the frost continued to spread to the surroundings.

A figure rose from the black mist first.

It is because the bells in Jubao Pavilion in Yinxian City are incomplete.

The three-eyed ghost fairy old man came here this time, and his attitude was obviously much better. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Friend Wang Dao, I have brought you here."

Wang Xuan also cupped his hands respectfully, "Thank you, senior."

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing it in their hearts.

Because of Taoist Baoguang's relationship, they don't have too many conflicts of interest. Instead, they can cooperate and exchange information on many small things.

Before the two of them finished speaking, huge black shadows rose up one after another. It was those blue-skinned and red-haired Kungang giants.

The ancestor monks of Middle Earth were secretly startled.

These giants are all well-connected and cultivated, but because of their size advantages, they stand there like giant wild beasts, with blue skin and red hair, and ferocious fangs.

After Wang Xuan saw it, he smiled, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "You guys have come all the way for your hard work."

He invited these Kungang giants to stay in the cave for five years at the price of a hundred jun five obsidian star stones. Although the price is expensive, it is very important for future plans.

The leader of the Kungang Giant Clan elder nodded in a muffled voice and said, "It's okay, you've already paid the reward, and Qi Feng said you're a good person."

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Dare to ask who is Si Feng?"

The Kungang Giant Clan Elder replied: "He is the descendant of my nephew, and he works in the Heavenly Court. He said he met you in the Lower Realm."

When Wang Xuan heard it, he immediately understood.

It should be the fruit wine that worked last time.

Thinking of this, he laughed, "You are welcome, the Immortal Palace has prepared a feast for you today, and we will talk about other things tomorrow."

The ancestors of each family are all human beings, and at this time they also issued invitations one after another, leading hundreds of giants to the fairy palace.

Soon, only Wang Xuan and Zhong Buquan remained in place.

The vertical eyes on Zhong Buquan's forehead flickered, and after looking around, he took off the bone flute at his waist and played it softly.

Wang Xuan couldn't help but concentrate and rest.

He already knew a lot of things through Li Yuan. The power behind Zhong Bu's body is Jubao Pavilion, which has an inseparable relationship with Taoist Baoguang, and there is a large boundary-breaking formation refined from the gap between the three realms in the pavilion, so it can help people smuggle.

With the sound of the incomplete bone flute, the mist in the lake boiled again, and two one-horned bulls slowly appeared pulling two sarcophagi.

Zhong Buquan smiled and said: "Friend Wang Dao, the goods have been delivered, and I have important matters to attend to, so it is inconvenient to stay longer."

As he said that, he removed a domino from his waist and said meaningfully: "This is my token of Jubao Pavilion. If you are interested, fellow Daoist Wang, let's talk in detail later."

Wang Xuan immediately understood, and accepted the waist card.

After Zhong Buquan left, the black mist on the swamp gradually dissipated, as if he had noticed something, all the birds and beasts around were far away, and there was silence.

A trace of excitement flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, "Senior, long time no see."

Creaking, the coffin slowly opened...

(End of this chapter)