Chapter 591 Her

Zhongzhou, the boundless magic land.

Thousands of miles of poisonous smoke is lingering, it is a majestic and destructive force, but even such a force is difficult to shake the towering and boundless magic city, where the city like a crawling giant is entrenched here, silently swallowing this incomparably terrifying poison The power of fire.

In the center of the city, Jiang Qinglou sat alone next to the large moat formation of the Boundless Demon City, absorbing huge demonic energy from the boundless void to repair his own injuries. These energies that should not exist in the material world made Jiang Qinglou The terrifying injury was suppressed, and even Jiang Qinglou's cultivation that had already reached the peak of martial arts could be deduced upward again.

"Using the infinite and vast power in the void is something that even gods cannot do... Cangtian Emperor is worthy of being the supreme human race through the ages. It's a pity that he was not born in the ancient times, and he couldn't see his peerless demeanor that suppressed the gods."

Jiang Qinglou said slowly, and Shi Shiran stood up.

Standing in the misty black air behind Jiang Qinglou, Sui Gukongqing sneered: "Compared to him, you are as small as a speck of dust."

"Even if it is dust, it has the right to yearn for the sky, doesn't it?" Jiang Qinglou had an indelible smile on his lips. At the same time, he turned his head to look at Sui Gukongqing. Gu Kongqing began to compare his aura, "Besides, Jiang Qinglou has never underestimated himself so much. No matter who is in front of me, I will never feel that I am inferior."

"Really?" Sui Gukongqing under the mask flashed a vicissitudes of life sneer.

"Otherwise, why would you cooperate with me?" A smile flashed across Jiang Qinglou's brows, "Isn't the reason you chose me because of my arrogance?"

"Ha, I once met someone as arrogant as you." Sui Gukongqing said lightly.

"Really?" Jiang Qinglou twitched his brows slightly, "Is it the sky?"

"No..." Sui Gukongqing shook his head, "It's Dongzhou Li Suiran, I thought he was the person I was looking for... Unfortunately, he is not."

"The founder of the Third Palace of Dongzhou?" Jiang Qinglou flashed a few smiles on his face, "No wonder there is a transcendent existence outside of the Three Palaces of Dongzhou, which is independent of all institutions—Kongqingtai."

"Suigu Kongqing, Kongqingtai, haha, I should have thought of it earlier." Jiang Qinglou shook his head as he spoke, with a strong playfulness flashing in his eyes, "I heard that Li Suiran tried his best to do two things in his later years , one thing... is to want to live forever... Donghai seeks immortals, and the countless warriors sent there eventually gave birth to the overseas innate lineage."

After speaking, Jiang Qinglou paused: "There is one more thing... I searched all over Kyushu... just to find a woman."

"I've always wondered what kind of woman could make a generation of heroes so happy... Now it seems that she should be a woman who has lived for a long time, a woman who helped Li Suiran from a scholar to a sage in the world .”

The black air lingering around Sui Gukongqing didn't change at all, and Suigu Kongqing who was standing in it didn't respond in any way but replied lightly:

"If you want to test me, leave it alone. After working together for so long, we should know each other well."

This indifferent tone seemed to be discussing something that had nothing to do with him.

"Of course you should understand," Jiang Qinglou smiled strangely, "You understand my audacity, and I understand your unfathomable depth."

As he said that, Jiang Qinglou took a step closer to Sui Gukongqing, with a persistent smile on his lips: "But... I'm really curious... Men, women? Old and rotten, youthful and not old? What exactly do you look like? the truth?"

With that said, Jiang Qinglou stretched out his hand to touch the black air that was old and empty.

The misty black air dissipated in an instant, and then gathered behind Jiang Qinglou, revealing his old and stooped figure.

Suigu Kongqing's voice sounded like someone who was dying of old age: "Years...fate, there is no truth in the first place, and what you want to see doesn't exist at all."

"Doesn't it exist? Then why would a benevolent gentleman like Li Suiran want to live forever for you at all costs? He has seen your true face, right?" Jiang Qinglou turned around, aggressive towards Sui Gukongqing, " The demon emperor of time and destiny, the follower who pursues the afterimage of the sky, what is the obsession that has supported you until now? Is it loyalty? Or is it love for the sky?"

"What is the purpose of Li Suiran's pursuit of longevity? Is it the fear of death? Or is it because the woman he admires will never grow old and he is getting old?"

Jiang Qinglou approached step by step, but was finally blocked by a vague and ethereal force.

A cold and ethereal woman's voice came from the hunched figure of Gu Kongqing: "Jiang Qinglou, your temptation is over."

"Are you angry? For whom? Li Suiran? Or heaven?" Jiang Qinglou looked at Sui Gukongqing with a playful smile.

Sui Gukongqing's response was a void power that came from the river of fate.

At the moment when Sui Gukongqing affected his fate, Jiang Qinglou felt that the injuries that had been suppressed began to explode wildly. Even his own, the strongest human body in the ages, could not hold on, and he even half-kneeled on the ground for a while.

"Jiang Qinglou, you have overstepped." Sui Gukongqing's cold and ethereal voice sounded again.

"Ha, after working together for so long, I realized that you are so strong." Jiang Qinglou said with a smile as he endured the pain caused by Sui Gukongqing.

Sui Gukongqing resumed his vicissitudes of life voice: "If you just want to experience my power, you have many ways."

"That's what I said, but I'm also really curious about your identity, the follower of Emperor Cangtian, the guide of Li Suiran...and me—Jiang Qinglou's collaborator, Sui Gukongqing, yours The mystery fascinates me." Jiang Qinglou stood up as he spoke.

"It's never the sight in the eyes that confuses people, but the person's thoughts." Sui Gukongqing left such a sentence, and disappeared into black smoke.

Jiang Qinglou returned to his normal expression and turned around. Footsteps sounded, and [Magic Consciousness] He Zhu walked in slowly.

"Holy Monarch, West Martial Arts [Young Master Walking Alone] invites the heroes of the Kyushu to Baixiaoyun Palace."

"Bai Xiaoyun Palace, what do you say?"

"One discusses the overall situation of Kyushu and determines the ownership of the world."

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"It's interesting." Han Feng sat in the hall and smiled lightly, "Why does Young Master Duxing think that he can summon the heroes of the world?"

Xiao Qiushui nodded when the news came: "Young Master Du Xing, as the innate celebrity of the Western Martial Arts, with his super wisdom and civilization, he and Dimeng Xinghang are also known as Shuangzhi. This time, he has been invited to the martial arts from all directions in Kyushu. I really don't know the reason."

"I don't know the reason, but since we want to invite all the heroes, as the hero of Beizhou, this emperor can only go once."

Han Feng said and stood up from the throne.

(End of this chapter)

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