Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Early the next morning, Feng Jueyu took Huang Tianjue, Yang Tuo and Xiao Rouqiu blindly out of the backyard and went straight to the gate of Xiao's house.

In front of the gate of Xiao's mansion, two hundred people lined up neatly outside the gate. Each of them was a majestic tiger-shaped man, dressed in treasure armor and holding a sharp knife, bathed in the sun, with bright armor shining on his body. The light was dazzling and eye-catching, and the aura of these two hundred masters made passers-by in the busy market rush to wait and see when they passed by.

"Good guy, the Xiao family has spent a lot of money this time. I heard that last night, Xihua Workshop built hundreds of treasure armors overnight, and the entire warehouse was emptied. It seems that Zhou Nanjing is going to make a big move. "

Hearing the eloquent chatter of the passers-by, Feng Jueyu understood what was going on in his heart. This time, Tianyuan Mountain and his party narrowly escaped death. Turning back, looking sideways, Killer Feng felt admiration for this elderly man, and at the same time felt lucky for the Xiao family.

In the grand world, all living beings are like dogs. It is also their luck that these two hundred masters will be able to meet a master like Xiao Zetong.Feng Jueyu thought in his heart.

"Old Xiao." After a moment of stamping, Feng Jueyu walked out the door with a smile.

Seeing Feng Jueyu coming, Xiao Zetong immediately walked over: "Mr. Feng, I'm going to trouble you this time."

"No trouble."

Because of Feng Yixue, Feng Jueyu was tied to the same rope with Xihua Xiao's family. This trip can be said to be both prosperous and injurious. No matter what, he also bears some responsibility on his shoulders. It may not be possible to guarantee 200 People's peace, we should do our best.

"The manpower is ready, everyone can go."

Feng Jueyu looked at the two hundred generals in neat formation, and the uniform gold and silver armor, and nodded slightly. These armors were all of the first rank of Baiyan. It seems that the Xiao family is worthy of being the first Xihua family with mines in hand , but in terms of treasure armor, it is quite a shot.Moreover, the skills of two hundred famous generals are quite impressive, of which more than a hundred are at the Tianwu level, eighty at the Shenwu level, and more than a dozen at the Ningzhen level, led by Xiao Ye, plus Feng Jueyu, Xiao Zetong, Feng Yixue, Huang Tianjue and others are quite powerful.

Xiao Zetong nodded, and said: "Calculating the time, I'm afraid Mr. Hong will arrive soon. We will meet at Zhounan Trail, so hurry up and not late, otherwise he will be unhappy."

As Xiao Zetong said, he cast a look at Xiao Huan behind him. Xiao Huan understood, put his finger into his mouth and whistled loudly. In an instant, a brown cloud floated over the distant mountains. It turned out that there were as many as dozens of huge Iron Wing Pengs.

These Iron Wing Pengs are spiritual beasts raised by the Xiao family. Although they are not strong, they are huge in size. It is not too crowded for four or five people to stand on them. They are the most popular flying mounts for warriors in the Zhounan realm.

Xiao Ze made a gesture of invitation, inviting Feng Jueyu to share a Tieyi Peng with him, and then set off with a shout. To the sky, it is very spectacular.

In less than half an hour, the crowd arrived at the Zhounan trail, and after waiting for a stick of incense, Hong Mie slowly flew to him on the flying eagle. The flying eagle was bigger than Tie Yipeng, with Hong on his back Mie sits firmly, standing high above everyone.

"Patriarch Xiao, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Soon, Mr. Hong, can we set off?" Xiao Zetong clasped his fists.

A gleam flashed in Hong Mie's eyes, and he said loudly: "This time we are going to Tianyuan Mountain, and we will meet at Tianjing Mountain, which is [-] miles away from Tianyuan Mountain. Let the Tantric Sect and the Jinlan Sect look down on me."

"This subordinate understands." Xiao Zetong replied.

Only then did Hong Mie nod his head in satisfaction, and said, "Follow me and I will take you away." After finishing speaking, Hong Mie patted the big eagle and flew up first.

Tianjing Mountain is located to the north of Hongtu's periphery, close to the inner periphery, with poor mountains and bad waters, filled with black miasma, it is the most dangerous place in Hongtu's periphery. There are many poisonous spirit beasts and vegetation on Tianjing Mountain, ranging from hundreds to thousands of miles away. Dangerous.This time Feng Jueyu traveled with Gong Linggu Hong Mie and Xihua Xiao's family. He had already made a rough idea of ​​the dangerous area near Tianyuan Mountain. Everyone was speechless all the way. After flying for about seven days, they finally arrived at the edge of the destination of the trip. Outside, that is, Tianjing Mountain.

Hong Mie's flying eagle stopped immediately, pointed to a high mountain in the distance, and shouted: "There is Tianjing Mountain, everyone, go there and wait for the colleagues from the Secret Heart Sect and Jinlan Sect."

As soon as the words fell, a large black spot flew from the western sky, and the low moo of a bull came from the sky, and the black spot gradually enlarged, and everyone could see that it was a team of more than [-] people. The mounts under them are the Yuntiao Bull Beast.On the Cloud Crying Bull Beast stood warriors dressed in taupe robes and holding long sticks. The leader was an old man wearing a dark brown robe with short, thin hair. He was bloated, with a fat head and big ears. The surface of the body presents a round and round golden light of true essence.

"It's the fellow from the Secret Heart Sect." Hong Mie stared at him, stopped Xiao Zetong and others who were about to fly to Tianjing Mountain, patted the flying eagle on the head, and left with the wind.

"Ahead is Brother Wu Ya of the Secret Heart Sect?" Hong Mie shouted in a bell-like voice, gathering his true energy.

"Brother Hong Mie." The old man with big ears responded loudly as the cloud crowed on the bull beast.

The strongmen from the two sects met, and finally they took the lead. The two had already greeted each other, and they seemed to be quite familiar with each other. At this time, Feng Jueyu observed the 200 people behind Wu Ya of the Secret Heart Sect. Found a problem.

"Old Xiao, who is behind Wu Ya?"

Xiao Zetong looked up and said, "I'm afraid it is a family under the rule of Mixinzong, and the old man does not know the person who came here."

Feng Jueyu said: "Mr. Xiao, have you noticed that the opponent's strength is much stronger than ours? Among the two hundred or so people, there are at least forty or more masters of the Realm Condensation Realm, and there are quite a lot of Divine Martial Realm."

Xiao Zetong was not surprised, and explained: "Young Master Feng doesn't know something. In the surrounding territory of Hongtu, many aristocratic families are cultivating masters of the Divine Martial Realm, and once they reach the Realm Condensation Realm, they will be valued. The Xiao family originally had many The masters of the Shenwu Realm have only been fighting with the Lin family for many years, and they have already been exhausted, otherwise the old man would not forcefully refuse Gong Heng's arrangement in Gongling Valley, after all, the strength of the Xiao family is too weak now." Speaking of Here, Xiao Zetong expressed a deep sense of helplessness in his tone.

Feng Jueyu understood, but he still asked in puzzlement: "That's not right, when I was in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, I never saw too many masters of the Condensed Realm, why did the small family under the Mixin Sect have Such strength."

"That's because you haven't seen all of Wanyue Tiangong." Huang Tianjue heard, walked over and said, "Wanyue Tiangong is more than what you see. In Wanyue Tiangong, the three clans are just part of the private army. The main clans of Wanyue Tiangong actually have a place called Qianhong Mountain far north of Tiangong Mountain, where a large number of core disciples of Tiangong have been cultivated, and their cultivation level is definitely far higher than that of the disciples on Tiangong Mountain."

"Is there such a thing?" Feng Jueyu was surprised: "Since Tiangong Mountain still has a reserve force, why didn't they come out when Brother Feng and I made a big disturbance in Wanyue Tiangong?"

"That's why Chen Luo is not qualified." Huang Tianjue said: "Qianhong Mountain and Tiangong Mountain are the two main divisions of Wanyue Tiangong. Tiangong Mountain is controlled by Xiang Donghe, while Qianhong Mountain is managed by some more advanced Under normal circumstances, the disciples of Qianhong Mountain are only in charge of cultivation, while the subordinates of Tiangong Mountain have to take care of the affairs in the secular world. The status between the two should not be discussed. Qianhong The mountain is far away from Tiangong Mountain, and it is customary to close the mountain and not see outsiders on weekdays. Except for Xiang Donghe and the two Supreme Elders, no one is qualified to set foot on Qianhong Mountain, so Chen Luo can only invite the spirit beast Bai Ze, But I didn't expect to be killed by you."

Xiao Zetong also nodded, and said in admiration: "The old man has heard about this before, but I didn't expect it to be just hearsay. It seems that the gap between Zhou Nanjing and Wanyue Tiangong is not so big."

Huang Tianjue said: "Actually, not only Wanyue Tiangong, but also the twelve royal families have secretly cultivated core disciples whose high cultivation, ability and ability are beyond the reach of peripheral disciples. They will only appear when the sect is in danger. Moment, will never go out of the mountain easily."

When Feng Jueyu heard the words, his heart sank, and he said coldly: "It seems that our trip to Tianyuan Mountain this time is not just as simple as a narrow escape."

Everyone listened, all silent.

Feng Jueyu was right. This time the Tianyuan Mountain treasure hunting party faced not only the crisis in the supernatural land, but also the teams from the Twelve Royal Clans. For the Tianxuan Baolu, a fight is It was unavoidable, and what kind of power the twelve royal families would dispatch, this point could be predicted from the four words of Tianxuan Baolu.

Just imagine, even a small place like the Secret Heart Sect can send a family whose main force is based on the state of divine martial arts to participate. How can a behemoth like the Twelve Royal Clan be worth it?

The conversation between the few people added countless variables to this time. Just as they were talking, suddenly a blue-haired middle-aged man behind the other party was surprised and said: "Hey, the strength on the other side is so weak! , why are they all at the Heaven Martial Realm?"

Everyone looked up at the middle-aged man. This man had blue hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth. He was quite sturdy. His eyes showed deep disdain. He was looking at the two hundred families of the Xiao family behind Feng Jueyu. General, there is a sense of being ashamed to be with him.

"Old Wu, how can such an aristocratic family deserve to go treasure hunting with us? Didn't Gongling Valley deliberately use some useless waste to make up for it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of everyone in the Xiao family who heard it turned pale.

Note to readers:

The first update on the 4th.