At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 203 Fang Xiandao, Xiao Jingteng

This fat man with golden curly face has an arrogant expression, and his face is full of flesh. He has the look of a businessman, and he is very shrewd at first glance. He uses his power to overwhelm others.

"Oh? You are still the Templar Knights of Granland? And you also believe in the God of Vitality. What is your name? Do you know the magic of healing?"

When Zhu Cixiang heard what this man said, he became very happy. He was just giving him a pillow when he was drowsy. Neither the Gran Kingdom nor the Templars knew what this man was talking about, but he knew about the God of Yuan Qi, Jing Yuan. As for the temple, because of the concentration of essence, blood and vitality, I haven't gone to him yet, but now the forces in the Western Region have come to trouble him.

However, today’s situation should be expected. It was said in the original book that people from the Western Regions would pretend to be bandits on the sea and burn, kill and loot in the maritime countries. Hong Yi also believed that despite the fact that the people from the Western Regions had Despite their appearance, they are actually just barbarians in nature. These people from the Yangshen Western Region are descendants of ancient gods and demons, and have the blood of gods and demons in their bodies.

"My name is Donald, I am a Templar Knight, and I don't know the Holy Light Technique that only Templar Priests can do!"

Donald's tone was still arrogant, and he said to Zhu Cihong, "The existence of the Far East, we know that your Izumo country is not a vassal state of the Central Plains, you may not have a concept, you don't know what the Gelan country is, our Gelan country is One of the top ten countries in the Western Regions, in our temple, there are also twelve paladins, called the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, and the lord Grantham is a demigod existence. I advise you not to do anything to us, because I Donald’s uncle knows the king, if I die, our king will definitely track you down!”

Twelve knights of the round table, the king of the demigod realm, these things are not fully mentioned in the original work, but combined with the memory of Feng Longzi, an old man from thousands of years ago, Zhu Cixiang understood it at once.

Paladins in the West are ordinary martial saints, and in the realm of demigods, they are junior immortals. The real gods in the West are the Seventh Thunder Tribulation, which is the cultivation of the Creator. The Seventh Thunder Tribulation is a god in the West and a saint in the East. .

And how come this Donald from Granland looks a bit like the celebrity who runs the country on Twitter in the 21st century on the other side of the ocean? Zhu Cixiang took a closer look and found that Donald looked a bit like the commander-in-chief. This was interesting, but not now. When struggling with this.

'Demi god?Those who talk so eloquently are just human beings!Moreover, the Holy Knight is nothing more than an ordinary Martial Saint, not the peak Martial Saint, and the energy and smoke form a strange phenomenon. "

Listening to Donald chatting here for a long time, Zhu Cixiang frowned and looked fierce, "These are nothing, even if you are Grantham's son, so what? You are just practicing bone cultivation, don't give me anything I’m talking nonsense, write down all the martial arts and Taoism you know, as well as the information about the Grand Kingdom of the Western Region. If you make any mistakes, I’ll kill you!”

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Donald, who had been very stubborn just now, immediately knelt down when he heard Zhu Cixiang say that he was going to kill himself. He was really just a bone-refining practitioner, and his status as a Templar was something he had bought. He was just strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

"Spare your life, my lord, spare your life!"

Donald was kneeling on the ground, but he still responded to Zhu Cixiang. He said with sincerity and fear, "But there are some Taoist techniques that I can't write because of the restrictions imposed by the Master of Yuanqi!"

This is the secret method of Yangshen World. If you want to practice some Taoism, it is easy to be stolen. But if it can be kept secret, some forces don't mind imposing restrictions.

"Write your own letter, come here, take this person down, and the people from Jin Yiwei will wait for him."

Zhu Cixiang did not panic at all. Living people are afraid of lying, but dead people are not afraid. Zhu Cixiang is now exploring how to export the soul placed in the soul-calling flag, so that he can obtain the memory of the soul. If it is feasible, then he has a bold idea , that is to extradite the dead souls into the world of Journey to the West, because there is reincarnation in the world of Journey to the West.

The existence of reincarnation means that Journey to the West can operate independently as long as a group of initial souls enter.

"Yes!" Several guards took Donald down at once. Just as these people were getting off, several officials who were searching the interior of the ship ran over.

"Reporting back to Qian Sui, there are still two people alive in the boat, one male and one female. They are both Chinese people, and they are both tied up. It seems that they were plundered by the barbarians from the Western Regions. What do you want to do with them?"

The one who reported to Zhu Cihong was Yun Lin from the Tianming Commando. He had performed well on the Tianjin Guard battlefield and had been promoted. He was now Zhu Cihong's personal guard, and Yinyue was also there.

These two people were brought here by people from the Ming Dynasty. One was a tall man, about thirty years old, and the other was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She had a youthful atmosphere and a pretty face. Gorgeous.

"Sir, these two are thieves!"

In the distance where he was being taken away, Donald turned his head and looked at the two people who had just appeared in front of Zhu Cixiang. He immediately recognized their identities and couldn't stop shouting, "My lord of the Far East, please kill these two thieves quickly." Kill, as long as you kill these two thieves and get their heads, you will be rewarded heavily in our Western Region."

"Bandit? Kill and get the head?"

"If this is really the case, why didn't you kill him on the ship yourself, and why are you waiting here to ask me to kill him?"

Zhu Cixiang looked at Donald as if he were a fool, and immediately understood that there must be something fishy in this.

The expressions of Xiao Jingteng and the other little girl who was detained changed drastically. They thought they were saved, but they were still tricked by this damn Donald. Both of them could understand the Western Region dialect and knew what Donald was talking about. What.

Among them, Xiao Jingteng was tied up all over, but looking at the muscles, Zhu Cixi also knew that this woman should be a master in the innate realm. The other woman had no martial arts aura and was probably just an ordinary slave. She was beautiful and was given to others. Just captured as slaves.

"Sir, I know this is Izumo Country. Those barbarians on the boat knew that this ship was a food convoy going to Izumo Country. Don't listen to this man's nonsense. He is trying to silence us!"

Xiao Jingteng's mouth was not gagged. When he was detained, he quickly said to Zhu Cihong, "I am Fang Xiandao Xiao Jingteng. As long as you help me get out of trouble and let me go back to Daqian, I will thank you very much! And I also know you guys." The regent of Izumo Kingdom is one of our own."

"You said you are from Fang Xiandao?"

Zhu Cixiang's eyes were bright and he laughed, "Tell me why you were captured by the barbarians from the Western Regions!"

This Xiao Jingteng is also quite famous in Penglai, Zhu Cihong has seen it in the regent's memory, this person seems to be quite good at refining weapons, and he is also a talent, but his background is not good, he is actually an abandoned disciple of Fang Xiandao.

　24-hour shift today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)