Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of the flattery of dignitaries, it is obvious that the person guarding the disciples did not appreciate it, but asked others to leave and prepare for food.

Well, he or the disciples of zishuang sect who came to support... They can't eat, but these people can't go without preparation!

"Villain, let people prepare." a man with obvious dignity nodded quickly.

He even shouted for others to leave for fear of provoking the coming new immortal master.

Before long, the people here became much scarce, and there were still some left... Only the obviously dignified people and a few young women who didn't seem to be very old, all of whom were almost only twenty-eight years old.

The fierce guard disciple sneered in his eyes, but didn't say anything. He just looked at the streamer quietly, and his eyes showed three points of surprise.

He is the disciple of zishuang sect, Maji!

He had heard the news for help before. He thought that zishuang sect would arrange two strong external disciples to come to support, or three to four disciples from the lower level or two.

But unexpectedly... The zongmen suddenly heard that an elder who built the foundation would lead the team.

Foundation building?

Thinking of those two words, Ma Ji's eyes showed endless desire... He remembered that he had been staying on the ninth floor of Qi refining for decades. In another 20 or 30 years, his body would grow old, his blood and Qi would collapse, and there was no hope of breakthrough.

Building a foundation is a realm that can be expected but can not be reached.

He hasn't seen many foundational sites... Unexpectedly, this time he asked for help, he would disturb a foundational statue?

Thinking about it, half an hour passed soon.

The streamer from the horizon finally reached the sky over the king's capital and fell instantly... Then, in the yearning and envious eyes of Maji and other mortals, a golden giant sword carrying three people fell over the lotus pond.

Come, naturally, it's Jiangting, Xu zhidingfeng and three!

Jiang Ting fell on the water and whispered, "Ma Ji?"

Xu Zhi and Xu Zhi hurried to the ground... When they arrived at their destination, the giant sword had disappeared. They didn't want to become drowned chickens.

The ferocious man quickly nodded and saluted: "it's the younger generation. I've seen elder Jiang."

"This time, I'm just going to take a look. The three of you will discuss the specific measures to deal with the demon cultivation." Jiang Ting stepped on the water and approached the pavilion.

He doesn't know Maji... However, this is the king's capital of the south. According to the mission information, the only people who will appear on the ninth floor of Qi refining in the king's capital can be Maji, the external disciple of zishuang sect guarding the south.

Yes, Ma Ji is the one guarding the south.

"Yes." Maggie hurried out of the pavilion.

I'm kidding. Jiang Tingming is about to enter the Pavilion... He's dignified and ordered. The law of the jungle. How dare he stay in the pavilion with Jiang Tingming.

The man with powerful temperament hurried to say, "immortal, the reception banquet is ready. Look?"

Jiang Ting tilted his head and lost interest in an instant: "who are you?"

Mortals... Well, this is the king capital of Nuo da. He felt it before his whereabouts. Except Maji, all the rest are mortals.

The only difference between this king and his former hometown, Yishan village and Changning County, is that there are many people practicing martial arts. For example, the person who speaks at the moment has strong blood gas in his body, which is obviously the best among ordinary people.

Unfortunately, the world is taking the fairy way, not the martial way!

Without martial arts, no matter how ordinary people practice martial arts... They are just ordinary people's Jianghu martial arts, and it is impossible to enter the Tao with martial arts.

Maji hurriedly introduced: "senior, he is a royal family in the south. With the support of the royal family, he calmed the Jianghu martial arts people in the South and was granted the title of marquis by the royal family."

"Marquis Wu..."

After a pause, Jiang Ting tilted his head: "you, what else?"

Fairy way, you can't get started without talent... If you can't get started, you're just a mortal.

He was not interested in wasting time with these people. If he hadn't just come to have a look this time, he would go to find Moxiu immediately and then go back to the door.

Now the world is too chaotic, not in Heming mountain, he has no sense of security.

"Er..." the Marquis's face was stiff.

After a while, a little flattery appeared: "immortal, it's like this. You come all the way, and the villain doesn't have a gift... They are all the maid prepared by the villain for you. Next, serve the immortal's daily life..."

When Jiang Ting heard the speech, his eyes became... Inexplicable and sympathetic.

Ordinary people in the world where strong people can fly away are very poor.

He has seen many worlds and countless landscapes.

Although he doesn't know the deeds of the Marquis Wu... However, taking Wu as the Marquis must be famous in the so-called Jianghu, especially the dignified atmosphere that can't be completely restrained in any case. It must be a person in a high position for a long time.

Unfortunately, after all, just mortals.

Without qualification, you can't go to the fairyland.

Also because the other party is just a mortal, even if he doesn't deliberately perceive it, under the operation of magic... He can even see that there are many young and beautiful women behind the Marquis, and they are also connected with the marquis. Presumably, they are their blood relatives.

Now, it is used to please him, a "Fairy" who may go at any time.

Sad? deplorable?

wrong? The Marquis Wu did not sit wrong... In this world, they are poor. If they don't please and don't pay attention to one, I'm afraid they will be exterminated and relocated. What can they do?

If you are a beginner, you may make a good gesture whether you accept or refuse at the moment.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ting is not... He sees too much.

Not to mention anything else, let's say the origin world... The origin world also has mortals, and the number is extremely vast.

But, so what? How terrible is the strong in the world of origin? Once the war... There will be countless mortals who will be shocked to powder by the aftermath of the war of the strong.

A spread is reflected in tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of miles!

In a country with a territory of thousands of miles, there are at least millions or even tens of millions of mortals... How many deaths and injuries have he seen? Already, I don't care.

Those poor people can be born in his eyes, because he is. He is still in this life. If he changes to a previous life... I'm afraid he doesn't bother to look more.

Born in this world, weakness is a fault.

If you can't practice, you are born with sin.

A stable life is a blessing... What is it to die early, have an inherent sin, and commit a big mistake and perish?

In his mood, Jiang Ting closed his eyes: "no, if nothing happens, don't disturb us... Ma Ji, you go down too. This time I just came to see the demon cultivation. You were the same before there was no definite news."

"Good, good..." Maji and Ding Feng nodded hurriedly.

In their view, Jiang tingtang should have built a foundation and refused people thousands of miles away.