Swallow the Supreme

a few days ago.

Daxiao Dynasty, the outer city of the capital.

In the middle of the night, the sky is full of stars, a round of silver moon hangs high, and the soft brilliance sprinkles all over the earth, like a veil.

Zuixianlou, the largest restaurant in Wangdu, is still brightly lit, and the noise of people inside has not abated in the slightest.

Zuixian Tower has always been like this, 360 days a year, day and night, in fact, it is the time when its guests are the most numerous. [

Not only because this is the best and most prosperous restaurant in the capital, but also because, every night, there are many beautiful women singing songs to accompany the wine.

Behind the Zuixian Tower, there is a hermit sect whose disciples are all beautiful women, who are very good at the way of carousel and double cultivation.

In this restaurant, it is also a way for the disciples to practice.

Therefore, in this Drunken Immortal Tower, it is not just that you are rich and powerful, you can enjoy the beauties to the fullest, only some people with extraordinary physical bodies, abundant energy, or high aptitude will have the opportunity to kiss Fangze.

The prosperity of Zuixianlou is mostly due to the incomparable features of ordinary brothels.

However, no matter how bright the lights are, there are always places that cannot be illuminated.

It's always dark there.

But at this moment, in the darkness, a figure suddenly flashed, and quickly came to the backyard of Zuixianlou.

dong dong!

Groping for a while on a rockery in the corner of the courtyard, the figure suddenly knocked a few times.

After a moment of silence, followed by a slight and deep rumbling sound, the entire rockery trembled suddenly, then rotated several times, and split from the middle, revealing a narrow, long and deep passage.

Layers upon layers of steps spread down, and the end is so dark that the eyes cannot see it.

Without the slightest hesitation, the black figure disappeared into the passage in a flash, and soon disappeared in the deep darkness.

And at the next moment, amidst a slight rumbling sound, the cracked rockery closed up again, without the slightest abnormality on the surface.

In the darkness, nothing abnormal could be seen, as if nothing happened just now.

If someone can go deep into the area of ​​hundreds of feet underground in the backyard of the Zuixian Tower, they will definitely be surprised.

There is a huge space with a radius of several thousand feet, in which there are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions, but there are more secret rooms made of fine steel, and a guard with an indifferent expression, wearing treasure armor and holding a sharp blade.

Here, like a small underground kingdom, everything is in order.

And the periphery of the entire underground space is covered with exhaustive and complex dao patterns and ancient characters, forming a dense and powerful ancient formation, blocking all movements and breaths in it. [

The entire underground space seems to be hidden in the depths of time and space. If you don't see it with your own eyes, then you can definitely perceive it from the outside world.

Even the eighth realm of martial arts, people with high cultivation bases may not be able to detect it.

Especially the cover of the voices and popularity of the Zuixianlou above, it is even more difficult to penetrate the underground.

Click!

A rock wall cracked suddenly, revealing a passage full of steps from top to bottom, in which came a figure in a black robe and a hood, and quickly entered the underground space.

Glancing around, his exposed eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly walked towards a secret room.

This person is exactly the figure who appeared in the backyard of Zuixianlou just now.

And this underground space is an extremely secretive organization, the office of the Shengmeng in the capital of the Daxiao Dynasty.

The Shengmeng is an organization of secret killers, and it can be called the top among the underground forces in the entire Taixuan world.

Although they never claimed the number one spot, the rest of the killer organizations did not dare to take this title.

This is the crowned king, the default king organization in the underground dark world.

Its power spreads all over the Taixuan world, traverses the three major dynasties, has existed for more than a thousand years, and has a long history.

People who died at the hands of the killers of the Life League ranged from ordinary traffickers, to high-ranking officials and ministers, and even super fighters who mastered martial arts.

Even the former emperors of the three dynasties had the experience of being assassinated to death.

Rumor has it that the first generation leader of the Shengmeng has survived to this day, and his cultivation has already passed Xuan.

Several emperors who were assassinated by Shengmeng and became the strongest kings were all the result of his actions.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Opening the door of the secret room, the man in black walked in. Behind him, the stone door closed automatically.

"It's okay, after all, he is the top gold medal killer of the Shengmeng, and some ostentation should be done." In the secret room, a man was sitting drunk with his back to the door. Hearing the voice, he was very young: "As long as I can complete my task, it will be considered as my job." There is no problem waiting for three days and three nights."

"Since you can come, you must be very sure about my mission?" The man turned around, showing a handsome face.

If Wang Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it.

This person, who was severely injured by himself, was a member of the royal family of the Yuanshi Dynasty, Zhao Yuanlong.

"Of course there is certainty, but I heard that this kid defeated Zhao Yuanchu, who was born with a divine body, and the price you paid is not enough." The black-robed man laughed strangely, and then said. [

"You!" Zhao Yuanlong's complexion sank slightly, and he was suddenly a little ugly: "A book of high-level supernatural powers, plus ten high-level primordial stones, and high-level perfection pills, what price do you want! "

These are almost half of his savings at the moment, and it took a long time to decide.

"This price allows me to make a move. It is more than enough to deal with ordinary martial arts masters." The man in black said in a deep voice: "However, Wang Chen's true cultivation has not been exposed so far. From the current point of view, he is in the master level. It’s an extremely tricky existence, maybe it’s hiding some secret means.”

"Your current bid is not enough." The man in black shook his head and said.

"Then how much do you want?"

"It's very simple, add ten primordial stones, three pills, and a book of supernatural powers."

"Impossible! At this price, even a half-step Yuanshi can be assassinated!"

"You have no room for bargaining. If you want my blood teeth to make a move, you have to follow my rules. Otherwise, don't come to me!"

After the two had a conversation, the atmosphere suddenly became stiff, and the secret room fell into silence.

"Actually, it's okay if you don't want to share these things. Let me have a look at your Yuanshi ancient scriptures, and they can be exchanged for the price." The black-robed man said suddenly.

"Impossible!"

Zhao Yuanlong immediately refuted.

The ancient scriptures of Yuanshi are the ancient scriptures of the Yuanshi Dynasty, and they must not be passed on to the outside world, otherwise, the consequences will be extremely serious.

What's more, every warrior who has practiced the ancient scriptures of Yuanshi has special restrictions in his blood.

Once the ancient scriptures are leaked, the prohibition will completely break out, block the blood, guide the riot of energy in the body, explode and die, and the body will disappear.

Especially for the children of the royal family like Zhao Yuanlong, the restriction in the blood is even more severe. It is definitely not a joke that the body and spirit are destroyed.

"Zhao Yuanlong, I don't have time to negotiate with you here. The condition of my blood teeth is here. If you agree or disagree with one sentence, my time is precious. If you don't agree, I will leave first." The man in black Everyone asked impatiently, trying to leave.

"Wait!" Zhao Yuanlong sneered, and then his face became very ugly: "Just do as you say! You'd better succeed once, otherwise, I, Zhao Yuanlong, will definitely not let you go."

"Don't worry, my Blood Fang's mission completion rate has remained [-]% so far, and I have never failed." Turning around, Blood Fang in a black robe said calmly, then opened the door and left.

"You bastard! You're just a gold medal killer, relying on your own status, dare to challenge me, if you don't need you..." Looking at the closed chambers, Zhao Yuanlong's face instantly became more gloomy: "Wait for this After the matter is over, I will settle accounts with you!"

Staring at Shimen, Zhao Yuanlong's eyes flashed an extremely cold color.

After spending several days investigating Wang Chen's whereabouts, Blood Fang finally started to act three days later.

Under the willows on the river embankment, wearing a bamboo hat and wearing bloody teeth in a black robe, facing Wang Chen, he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed him. The sharp sword energy easily tore through the air, beheading Xiang Cheng.

The blade of the sword reflected the brilliance of the sun shining through the willow leaves, shining brightly. A few willow branches hanging on the side were also scratched by the sharp sword energy, and instantly broke into several sections. Down, dangling like catkins flying every now and then.

"Defeated Zhao Yuanchu? This kid is nothing more than that!"

Unleashed the bloody fangs of the sword, seeing Wang Chen was about to die under his own sword, even though he had performed several missions and killed several people, at this moment, his spirit could not help but relax a little, naturally There was a trace of contempt for Wang Chen.

It was precisely because of the slight contempt in his heart that he was shocked after seeing Wang Chen easily resisted his own sword.

Will be lost in shock.

Only then will he die because of his lack of consciousness.

In fact, just as the strange man in the bamboo hat spoke, Wang Chen already felt a crisis in the dark.

Therefore, at the moment when he suddenly appeared in front of him like lightning, and suddenly drew his sword, Wang Chen was actually not too surprised or surprised.

In this regard, the rich experience and memory in Kanli Danzun's lifetime memory gave him a lot of help.

It was precisely because of the preparations that this so-called sure-kill sword, under Wang Chen's scrutiny, soon showed many flaws.

His thinking is running at high speed, and he also understands many ways to get rid of it.

However, Wang Chen still chose the most simple, direct and brutal method to block.

Yes, it was a hard block, using his naked palms to block the blood-toothed sharp sword of the man in the bamboo hat.

This seems a bit silly, but it was Wang Chen who made the move, everything was different.

Keng!

Just by raising his hand, his palm instantly became lustrous and jade-like, with Yeye's brilliance shining on it, a layer of rather substantive air suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of swords in the void.

The next moment Wang Chen's palm collided with the stern sword light, sparks flew all over the place, and at the same time, a crisp sound of gold and iron mingled.

And then there is no then.