Starting from the Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 140 Long time no see
Over the capital city of Great Zhou, two huge source qi fluctuations collided brazenly. King Wu's dragon robe shattered a lot, revealing bloody scars. But there was no way to fight back.

Zhou Yuan'er's speed was too fast, King Wu held a golden long sword Yuanbing and hit Zhou Yuan'er once, she had already hit King Wu dozens of times, like a meteor colliding continuously, each blow burst out a very strong force Strength.

"boom!"

King Wu was kicked hundreds of meters away, Zhou Yuaner's pretty face was indifferent, she quickly caught up and raised her right hand, Genesis Qi rushed out frantically, forming a crimson meteorite in the air, and rushed towards King Wu with a long flame tail.

King Wu, who was covered in bruises and bruises, saw the meteorite dozens of times his size, and immediately urged his origin qi to escape, but his flying speed was not as fast as the meteorite falling towards him.

"Boom--"

King Wu was holding the meteorite with both hands, his eyes were about to burst, and the source energy was rioting. Zhou Yuan'er clenched her fist when she saw this, and the meteorite instantly exploded into a monstrous scarlet flame, which swallowed King Wu. When the flames dissipated, there was nothing left of him.

Zhou Qing and others who were watching the battle below were completely reduced to salted fish shouting 666. Zhou Yuaner flew to the capital with fluttering dresses, and the next step was to gather troops to counterattack Dawu.

The blow just now could have killed King Wu's soul, but in the end it seemed that a mysterious force took the soul away, but it's okay, just wait until the army invades the capital of Dawu, and then get rid of King Wu's soul.

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Dawu capital city, the imperial palace.

Ye Zi descended from the sky in white clothes, lightly without picking up a speck of dust, holding a glass jar in his left hand, which contained the spirit of King Wu's fierce struggle, the jar blocked King Wu's scolding, but even if he could hear Ye Zi, he would ignore it. he.

He let go of his spirit, and after detecting the figure, he walked towards the cemetery step by step.

In the cemetery, a girl in red knelt in front of the tomb of Empress Dawu, put the prepared wine, fruit and other sacrifices on it, and silently watched the stone tomb.

The girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pair of flawless white long legs protruding from the hem of the skirt, a slender and flexible water snake waist, bulging clothes on her chest, red lips and white teeth, and beautiful purple eyes full of indifference to the world, but There is heartache, nostalgia and tenderness hidden in the eyes.

She stood up, placed sacrifices on the tomb beside her, and then gently stroked the tombstone, unconsciously exuding the majesty of a queen, making people dare not look directly at her.

And Ye Zi, who was watching secretly in the corner, was in a bad mood at the time, and that tm was actually Lao Tzu's tomb...

At the same time, King Wu who was in the jar was also dazed for a while, and then continued to knock on the glass frantically to get out.

At this time, the girl turned around suddenly: "After watching for so long, it's enough."

However, she only saw the glass jar on the ground and King Wu inside. She picked up the jar and stared straight at King Wu, as if a knife had been cut in King Wu's heart.

"Mother, Ye Zi..." She murmured as if in a dream, dazed for a moment, then snorted coldly, crushed the jar with all her strength, and the Martial King who was released looked overjoyed. Crushed together, the dead cannot die again.

With the death of King Wu, the fate of the Great Wu Kingdom was shattered, and the spirit of the sacred dragon gathered here and was absorbed by the girl.

The girl let go of her spirit and covered the entire palace. She had sensed two completely different spirits a long time ago, and she just didn't bother to pay homage to her mother and Ye Zi.

Soon, her spirit searched for a figure. Although this person's cultivation was much lower than hers, his spirit fluctuations even surpassed hers, but this person did not hide it, and seemed to be waiting for her to pass by.

The girl's expression was still indifferent, thinking about how to kill this mysterious visitor, she took a step with her long legs, disappeared instantly, and appeared in front of a small wooden house.

Her heart trembled suddenly, why did that person come here...

This is where she lived when she was young, together with her mother and Ye Zi, it can be said that this place contains all the happy emotions of her life.

The girl took a deep breath and stepped forward slowly.

She always felt that Ye Zi was not dead, because the dragon pattern on the ring she was wearing was still shining, and she recently heard from her master that there was a boy named Ye Zi in Cang Xuantian who was very talented, and her age was also similar to her...

The Tianyuan world is divided into nine days, four of which are monopolized by the saints, and the Hunyuantian ranks first in the remaining five days. Wu Yao was accepted as a disciple by a strong man from the Hunyuantian, and the last one is Cangxuantian. The sky where Cangxuanzong is located.

Wu Yao often asked her elders if there was a boy named Ye Zi in other days, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, very talented and handsome, and then a few days ago, her master told her that Cang Xuantian happened to have one...

So this time she came, one was to worship, the other was to kill the Martial King who killed Ye Zi and his mother, and the third was to go to Cang Xuantian to find Ye Zi.

Wu Yao's thoughts turned, her little hand was already pressing on the door, but she retracted it again, and opened the neckline a little wider, revealing only the snow-white neck, before gently pushing the door open.

A few wooden stools and a wooden bed were still so simple, but Wu Yao's eyes, which had never had any emotional fluctuations, brightened up.

The young man in white was sitting on a wooden bench, holding a bottle of wine in his left hand, filling up the wine glass in his right hand, with a smile in his eyes, and handing the wine glass to Wu Yao.

Wu Yao didn't move, even her expression didn't change, but her heart was already full of turmoil.

Yes!Those golden eyes, the familiar but grown-up and prettier face...

The next moment Wu Yao's face turned cold, and she stretched out her slender hands from the wide sleeves, slapped the wine glass off, and threw debris and running water on the ground.

Ye Zi: "..."

The girl in red took a step forward, picked up Ye Zi's collar with her little hand and put him on the bed with a bang. Ye Zi didn't feel any pain at all, and then the girl's lithe body sat on his chest, squinting her eyes and leaning over, The strands of hair fell by Ye Zi's ears, their faces were almost touching each other, and they could feel each other's breath.

"Who are you? Ye Zi died more than ten years ago, and who are you who heard that I had a good relationship with him when we were young, and wanted to plot something wrong?" Wu Yao's tone was cold, and the source energy in his left hand condensed into a blade and pressed against Ye Zi. Azusa's neck.

Ye Zi really didn't dare to look around at this time. When the girl leaned over, he realized that the neckline was a bit too wide...

"Stop pretending, the dragon ring is so excited that it almost jumped off your finger, who else could it be but me." Ye Zi was speechless.

Wu Yao looked down, the corners of her mouth twitched, the ring on her left ring finger had three dragon patterns shining brightly, trembling constantly as if she wanted to leave Wu Yao and fall into Ye Zi's embrace.

Wu Yao: "..."

"I wanted to scare you, but it's boring." Wu Yao's face returned to calm, she sat up straight, and tilted her head with a gentle smile: "Ye Zi, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)