Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Chapter 286 Zhongtian Ancient City

If you don't go out of Tiannan, you don't know that Taixuan Continent is vast and rich in resources.

If someone had said this to Feng Jueyu a few months ago, Feng Da would have sneered, rolled his eyes, patted his butt and left.

How big is Taixuan?It's not that Feng Jueyu is not clear. Judging from the territory that Zhou Renguang has won over, perhaps in the entire Taixuan Continent, only the Xisai Grassland can match its vastness and boundlessness.

However, after nearly half a year of trekking and traveling thousands of miles to the ancient city of Zhongtian, which is rumored to be the largest family of Taixuan, Feng Jueyu finally realized that the world he traveled through was simply too big to help. imagine.

For example, the four of Feng Jueyu drove the super luxurious horse prepared by Zhou Renguang all the way. They passed through two small countries before entering the boundary of Zhongtian Ancient City. It took half a year. Even Su Youtian Nan's No. [-] boy, Feng Dashao, now also has a full beard and a full chin, and looks like a down-and-out middle-aged reckless man.

The Taixuan Continent is too big.

However, according to the description of Taixuan along the way, Taixuan is a corner of the grand world.

Looking at the majestic and majestic Zhongtian Ancient City, the Fengda Killer who had traveled across the mountains and rivers couldn't help but wonder, how many earths is this Nima Hongtu Great World?

Still not round?Why can't we go to the end?

Speaking of this, I have to mention half a year ago...

Half a year ago, the devil Xing Kun...

That's right, Killer Feng didn't know until he left Tiannan, that is, two months after leaving the imperial capital, that the devil's name was Xing Kun, and his origin was unknown.

Let’s just say that this demon, Xing Kun, was released by Zhou Renguang from the ice coffin in the cold night, kidnapped Killer Fengda and two beauties, Zhizun and Sima Ruyu, who traveled thousands of miles to the ancient city of Zhongtian to find the master of alchemy. , Accompanying the four people is only eating and sleeping in the open and trekking mountains and rivers.

Along the way, Feng Jueyu turned into a coachman, Sima Ruyu turned into a maidservant, and the beauty supreme turned into the devil's personal entourage, "protecting" Xing Kun all the way to the ancient city of Zhongtian. Stomach bitter.

Feng Jueyu never thought that he would live such a miserable life, and even such a life was simply not human.

Along the way, Xing Kun showed his ruthless cruelty more than once. Wherever he passed, human life was as worthless as an ant. Feng Jueyu and the three of them once witnessed this devil spent a whole day because he needed to heal his wounds. They slaughtered no less than three martial arts families, nearly two thousand people, and they never showed mercy. When they met a certain martial arts family, they would kill all breathing species without even saying hello. Put them down together, then drained the dead energy from the dead body, and walked away.

Sima Ruyu, who looked at it like this, didn't eat for three days, Zhizun vomited no less than a dozen times, and even Feng Jueyu, who had always been indifferent to life, had nausea and didn't eat well for many days.But this guy whose cultivation has reached a height that even the Supreme Being can't explain clearly needs to eat, and his behavior is ten thousand times worse than that of Ram Yu back then.

Gongyang then ate in Yizhuang, although the corpse he was facing was still intact.

Xing Kun is different, every time after sucking the dead air, especially when he is hungry, he goes directly to other people's kitchen to eat and drink, even now he likes the sweet-scented osmanthus cake of Taixuan Continent Ask Sima Ruyu to make him sweet-scented osmanthus cake when the yard is full of bloody corpses.

Sima Ruyu had never done such a thing before, seeing her tearfully kneading dough in the kitchen full of bloody smell, Feng Jueyu wanted to fight Xing Kun desperately.

In the eyes of the three, this guy is not human at all!

Because of this, the life of the three of them in the past six months can be described as living like a year.

Feng Jueyu believed that if Danfan had such a chance, if this guy was injured so badly that he could not move, even Sima Ruyu, who was extremely resistant to murder, would not hesitate to insert the dagger in his sleeve into Xing Kun. heart.

This guy can't be described as hateful at all, he is damn, very damn.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, the three of them gradually became immune.And later, under Sima Ruyu's strong request, Feng Jueyu had to circulate the impermanence of life and death every day, and let Xing Kun ingest part of the aura of death into his body, so that this guy's murderous intentions were weakened. .

After half a year, the ancient city of Zhongtian was finally in the distance. On the spacious official road, Feng Jueyu, who was wearing an old straw hat and a mandarin jacket with cut-off sleeves, finally heaved a sigh of relief when he dressed himself like a coachman.

Touching the dark beard on his chin, Feng Jueyu turned around and greeted: "Senior, Zhongtian City has arrived."

The curtain of the carriage opened, and Sima Ruyu with a haggard look and the icy beauty Zhizun got out of the carriage one after another. After that, Xing Kun, who was as coquettish as ever, came out.

After half a year of eating and drinking, Xing Kun has not changed at all, his jade face is black, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and he is not angry and majestic. Even his Huoyun red robe has not been washed for half a year, and there is no trace of dust, just like a newly cut one. The clothes are the same, so clean that no one can pick out any flaws.

All four of them came here through trekking mountains and rivers, only he has not changed, so people have to ask, is this guy human?Or is there really such species as "gods" in this world.

"This is Zhongtian City?" Xing Kun showed a little satisfaction, and said to Feng Jueyu in an orderly tone: "Boy, go find out where the Ming family is?"

"Ah."

Feng Jueyu snorted, and explained to the Ming family, what if something happened?Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Zhou Renguang, he told this devil that you have a master of alchemy here.

Driving into Zhongtian City in a carriage, the majestic ancient city immediately caught Feng Jueyu's eyes. The scale of this ancient city far exceeded his imagination. , just from the city gate seen from the outside to the inside of the city, there are as many as four towers and four checkpoints in the middle.

It happened to be noon when Feng Jueyu entered the city, and there were no strict traffic regulations in the ancient city of Zhongtian, and no one questioned whether he entered or exited, but there were more than eight burly men standing on both sides of the four-fold checkpoint .These burly men are naturally martial artists who have practiced profound arts.

The profound arts of the Taixuan Continent are very special. If a warrior does not use his true energy, it will be difficult for others to recognize his true cultivation, unless there is a huge gap between the two, and one of them has a profound skill that is above the Xuanwu realm. Realm, it is possible to roughly judge the opponent's cultivation base through the weak inner breath flow and breathing of the other person.

And this gap must be at least three grades above.

Obviously, these burly men all have cultivations close to the Qi Wu realm, and even the guards of the city gates have such realms. It is conceivable that the name of the first super family of the Ming family is by no means in vain.

Entering the city, the prosperity that catches the eye seems to be magnified hundreds of times by the Tiannan Emperor. The streets, alleys, crowds, and warriors gather, and vendors can be seen everywhere selling swords, weapons, hidden weapons, herbs, and even one by one. Brilliant gemstone.The buildings lined up on both sides are all tall and magnificent. In the tea stalls, restaurants, gambling houses, weapons shops, and medicine houses, warriors with long knives on their backs and swords on their waists are everywhere.Noisy hawking and harsh quarrels can be heard endlessly, making it hard to tell whether this is a downtown or the most common street in an ancient city.

What Feng Jueyu in his previous life liked most was visiting famous mountains and historic sites. Usually, he would never be reconciled not to take a good tour of such a magnificent ancient city, but he is not in the mood at the moment.

During the past six months of getting along, Feng Jueyu knew the temper of the guy in the car very well. He was a hot-tempered, eager, and capricious executioner. Do it, otherwise the punching and kicking are still light, and the blood will flow into rivers if you move.Feng Jueyu didn't want to become the target of the Ming family when he arrived in the ancient city of Zhongtian.Maybe he is not afraid, after all, Xing Kun is there, and he still has the conditions for him to take advantage of. Xing Kun will not just watch them being killed.But if this guy gets upset, if he sweeps the entire Zhongtian City as if it were those martial arts families, he will become a cook and a servant to clean up the mess for this devil again.

In desperation, Feng Jueyu gave up visiting the bustling scene of Zhongtian Ancient City, parked the carriage aside, and dragged a random passerby to inquire about the whereabouts of the Ming family.

The person who was pulled by him was a middle-aged man with a big belly. Judging from his outfit, he might be a wealthy owner. In the ancient city of Zhongtian, rich people naturally know more about the affairs of the Ming family than ordinary people, so Feng Jueyu chose him.

"Brother, take a step to speak."

The middle-aged Haogui licked his stomach and looked back, seeing a dirty coachman holding him back, he was very displeased, and hummed: "Where is the bumpkin, dare to stand in the way of the master?"

Feng Jueyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the man in disgust, wishing he could slap the guy away, but after thinking about it, he was unfamiliar with the place, so he held back: "Brother, let me ask you a little bit more. What's the matter, how can the Ming family go?" Feng Jueyu said, and took out a bank note from his sleeve, 500 taels.

The middle-aged man glared at Feng Jueyu with displeasure, then looked down, and was taken aback for a moment: "Damn, the bumpkin is quite rich? But do you think the master is short of this money?"

The middle-aged Haogui pretended to be infinitely pretentious, and that meant 500 taels was nothing to him, but what made Feng Jueyu angry was that this guy actually put the banknotes in his arms calmly, hated Feng Jueyu wanted to step on that big, shiny face.

Asking others, Feng Jueyu just thought about it and endured it, and said with a smile: "Brother, show me the way."

With 500 taels of silver bills, middle-aged Haogui is still a little polite, but his words are extremely contemptuous: "Is it a foreigner? You don't even know where the Ming family is? Country bumpkin, you look rich like this. How about this, if you bring another 500 taels, I will take you there."

"Yes."

Anyway, it’s good to be able to get things done, 500 taels is just a number to Feng Jueyu, so he took another picture, Feng Jueyu pulled the carriage and followed the middle-aged Haogui towards the city...

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ps: The first update.

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