Peerless God of War

However, although he was afraid, he didn't dare to stop him. With a slight pull at the corner of his mouth, he had an idea in his heart and turned back to the box.

In the box, a young man in white sat in the upper position. He was handsome, tall and straight. He was quite elegant. He naturally had the momentum of an upper position. His eyes looked at the crazy dragon standing in the room and flashed disdain. The Dragon bowed his head, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. At least he is also the triple martial arts cultivation of soul forging territory. Even when he joined the golden wolf family, he was never looked down upon so much. However, he also knew the power of the young man in white in front of him, or the strength of the family behind him, so he could only choose to bear it.

The young man in white looked at the middle-aged scribe who pushed the door in. He gently picked his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Fang Wen, did I ask you to invite someone?"

"Please forgive my subordinates for their bad work." the middle-aged scholar named Fang Wen trembled and hurried. Although he is a triple martial artist in the soul forging realm, the young man in white is very powerful in front of him. Even if he competes with those real Tianjiao in the Yellow Xuanyu, he is just raising his hand.

"Hmm? Didn't you come? It's not a simple bad thing." the young man in white tapped the table with his fingers, and his voice was a little cold.

A cold sweat appeared on the middle-aged scholar's forehead, and he hurriedly said, "young master, forgive me. My subordinates are really incompetent. That young man also has triple cultivation in soul forging realm. The strength of others is not weaker than him. My subordinates really have no way."

"Oh? The triple soul forging realm is not an ordinary person. Just like this, the Tianjiao of Huang Xuanyu seems to have eyes higher than the top. I also want to see how many abilities they have. The woman I value will not let her slip away like this." the young man in white pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly. When he thought of seeing shuiqianrou and wuyingying just now, The whole person couldn't help getting restless: "Fang Wen, tell me to go down and find out their residence for me."

"Yes, young master." Fang Wen took orders and hurriedly withdrew. It was very dangerous to stay with the young man in white for one more minute at this time.

"Crazy dragon, the man of random war gate, your gift is good. I will send someone to go with you for your business." the young man in white looked at the crazy dragon and said with a smile on his face.

There was a sneer in the dragon's eyes. He didn't know the identity of the other people around Gufeng. But Shui qianrou, that's the little princess of the Shuiyue Dynasty. Offend him? Even the Bai family will not be better, but who makes Bai look down on him? In this way, the two forces will fight and lose both sides. At least kill the bastard called ancient style and relieve his hatred. However, he was surprised that the strength of ancient style had broken through the triple realm of soul forging realm. In a short time, the realm of ancient customs caught up with him. The speed of cultivation is really terrible. And such an enemy, he is absolutely not allowed to live.

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After they left the restaurant, they went straight to the residence of the Shuiyue Dynasty. After they came back, they went back to their rooms to have a rest. They were really tired from the relic trip these days.

Gu Feng returned to the room, sat down cross legged and soon settled down. These days, his practice can be said to be thousands of miles a day, and his realm has improved very rapidly. Although he has a solid foundation and has been tempered for a long time at the time of breakthrough, it will inevitably bring some side effects. Therefore, the ancient wind makes use of the time when Shengwang mountain is opened to exercise his spiritual power and completely eliminate the complex components from his body.

Not long after he settled down, the ancient style was a feeling in his heart. He has formed a habit for a long time. Even in the process of cultivation, his spiritual consciousness will still cover the whole area quietly. His divine consciousness is so strong that it can almost be compared with the peak martial cultivation of soul forging realm. It is difficult to find the existence of ancient spiritual consciousness without the peak divine consciousness of soul forging realm.

The ancient wind opened his eyes and disappeared from the room and appeared on the watchtower in the courtyard. There are two golden guards on duty here. They look around with vigilance. Although awed by the majesty of the water moon Dynasty, even the forces in the purgatory tower are in awe of here, it is inevitable that some people with ulterior motives will come back and sneak attack. In the process of becoming a super power, the Shuiyue Dynasty has interest disputes with many forces in the Huang Xuanyu region. It is difficult to ensure that these people will not attack secretly.

The two golden guards suddenly saw someone break into the watchtower. As soon as they looked tight, their spiritual power burst out, and they were about to attack the ancient wind.

"Two big brothers, it's me." Gu Feng opened his mouth, wrapped his powerful spiritual power in his hands, and gently pushed away their palms containing terrorist power.

"Old style childe." the two golden guards breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were shocked by the strength of old style. They just attacked with all their strength. Even the triple cultivation of soul forging realm could not be easily accepted. However, the ancient wind brushed away their palms in an understatement. Such strength is really amazing.

"Gufeng childe, how did you come here?" they looked at Gufeng and said with a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Gu Feng ignored them, but looked around with black-and-white light in his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes coagulated and a cold color appeared on his face: "it seems that we have been followed."

"Tracking?" the two golden guards couldn't help looking tight, which was not good news for them. The blood hall, however, was a princess who was eyeing them, especially the princess who wanted to kill them.

"Who is it?" Gu Feng said with a frown. The people who hid in the dark and observed here are obviously not the martial arts of the blood hall, but even if they are not the people of the blood hall, they are definitely not good people.

"Old wind childe, do you want to catch them? Maybe you can find out what to write." a cold look flashed across their faces. If you dare to hit the attention of the Shuiyue Dynasty, you'll be looking for death again.

Gu Feng shook his head and said, "no, we don't know what forces are in the dark. It will scare the snake. Just ask everyone to be careful."

"OK."

The two nodded. As soon as the ancient wind flashed, they disappeared from the watchtower and continued to practice.

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Holy King City, a huge manor, exudes a majestic atmosphere. In the dark, it's like a creeping beast. This is one of the most special places in the holy city. Bai Jia, one of the three forces of the holy city, is here.

At the moment, beside a small lake in the manor, the young man in white whom the ancient wind saw during the day was sitting on a armchair. Two enchanting and charming beauties were lying in his arms in thin gauze skirts, picking fresh fruit for him to eat.