Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　There was a strong milky taste when he spoke, and it was obvious that he had eaten a lot just now.

　　Jiang Muqin followed behind him.

　　Her cultivation base is very low, and she is only at the initial stage of entering the Yuanjing Realm. In these teams competing for the inheritance of Jianxuan's tomb, I am afraid that there is no better than a harmless rabbit.

　　But she did take up one of the two spots for [Key].

　　Little prince

　　The coercion that pervaded the sky and the earth had dissipated a lot at this time, and everyone felt that the pressure on their bodies was suddenly released, but no one dared to stand up first.

　　In the end, Fu Yong got up slowly, with a slight respect on his face, and bowed slightly towards Fang Mingjing.

　　Fang Mingjing didn't respond, but Jiang Muqin returned the salute slightly.

　　The other people around also got up slowly. They looked at Fang Mingjing carefully, and then looked at Fu Yong eagerly, as if they were looking forward to the introduction of the other party.

　　However, the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

　　suddenly,

　　Lu Wuyong seemed to have discovered something, and sneered at Fu Yong: "How can Senior Brother Gudao know such an existence? It turned out to be a favor by offering his wife to him."

　　Lu Wuyong's words made others look stunned, but Fu Yong's expression suddenly became embarrassed.

　　Seeing his reaction, Lu Wuyong secretly made up his mind.

　　As early as a few days ago, when Fu Yong refused to provide a place to enter the tomb, Lu Wuyong raised his mind because of this matter, and sent someone to collect a lot of recent information about the other party.

　　Among them, Lu Wuyong didn't know the existence of Fang Mingjing and others because of the intention of the city owner of Jing'an to hide it, but he knew about Fu Yong's marriage to Miss Yiliang.

　　Lu Wuyong didn't take this seriously.

　　But after seeing Jiang Muqin following behind Fang Mingjing, he suddenly "suddenly realized".

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　　"Lu Wuyong...!"

　　Seeing the ridicule on Lu Wuyong's face, Fu Yong's face suddenly became gloomy.

　　Although what the other party said was not the truth, he did step on his pain point - as a man, at the wedding banquet that day, he was severely swept away in front of everyone's eyes. Is it possible that he would not care about such a thing?

　　And although what Lu Wuyong said is not the truth, it is indeed the most reasonable and conclusive fact to outsiders... Therefore, the eyes of people around Fu Yong have changed slightly.

　　"Is that so?"

　　"Hey... The young city owner of Jing'an City is really cruel.

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　　"Hehe, the reason why you all say this is that you don't have a chance, otherwise, I'm afraid it will go too far than Senior Brother Fu, right?"

　　"I envy Madam Jiang's good fortune"

　　There were many people discussing watching the play, and at the same time, some women were jealous of Jiang Muqin's good luck.

　　interesting……

　　Little Saint Child didn't explain, he thought this scene was funny, but he glanced at Jiang Muqin and found that the other party didn't care either.

　　At this time, the void in front of me trembled,

　　In the rumbling sound, the sea of ​​clouds in front of them violently surging, and this scene made everyone instantly refreshed.

　　The tomb of Jianxuan seems to be opening soon!

　　Boom! ! !

　　The mood of restlessness and turmoil spread completely on the plains.Soon, in a burst of fierce rumblings, the surging sea of ​​clouds suddenly dissipated into nothingness in an instant, revealing the truth that was deeply hidden within it.

　　- It was an ancient city.

　　I saw that in this vast world, an ancient city from scratch suddenly stood at the end of the horizon, exuding a majestic momentum, and at the same time full of the vicissitudes of time.

　　At this moment, the practitioners on the plain are completely boiling.

　　What kind of chariots, what noble and extraordinary existences, these words may not have much to do with them, but the inheritance in Jianxuan's tomb is something that every one of them has the opportunity to compete for.pill.

Chapter 577

　　That magnificent ancient city is the entrance to the tomb of Jianxuan.

　　The thousands of figures present were all staring at the ancient city with fanatical eyes, and the gate of the city, which was several hundred meters high, was open.Although they are far apart, everyone can see the scene in the ancient city, and the city wall with a height of more than [-] meters is like a beast that has been sleeping since ancient times. .

　　The incomparably dark city towers flashed scarlet blood from time to time, and a palpitating aura spread over the sky.

　　A tomb is indeed a tomb...

　　No matter how magnificent the city is, it still cannot hide the essence of a place where bones are buried.

　　But, don't say that the city just looks ominous, even if it is a devil's cave that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, the practitioners present are still rushing... And at this moment, some practitioners who respond quickly have realized that , the time to compete for the spot has come!

　　Swish!Swish!

　　One after another silhouettes rushed out like a rainbow in an instant, rushing towards the magnificent giant gate, and the practitioners who were a bit slower reacted and quickly started to move.

　　The situation on the plain suddenly became chaotic.

　　More than [-] people competed for [-] places. Naturally, the means of these people could not be peaceful. One after another spiritual power fluctuations immediately erupted in the crowd, sword shadows and blood lights flew, and all kinds of shocks appeared. The plains roared and vibrated, and in some places there was even a terrifying poisonous mist.

　　However, in just a few breaths, the entire plain has become an Asura field full of blood and blood, and every second, a large number of figures fall to the ground screaming.

　　This scene brought a lot of shock to the little saint who didn't eat fireworks.

　　In order to be able to enter the secret realm and compete for inheritance, the group of cultivators in front of them can be said to have practiced the law of the weak and the strong, and they can kill anyone who blocks them without hesitation.

　　interesting……

　　The world in the middle of the Zhongruo Continent is not friendly, and the remote and backward place below is not necessarily simple. In the final analysis, there is no essential difference between the two, the only difference is the difference in the level of power.

　　A group of cultivators did not waste too much time in the competition. As one after another silhouette rushed into the dark city gate, a scarlet majestic spiritual force was suddenly released from the city tower at a certain moment, turning into the sky. The dancing thunder and lightning roared down and blocked the city gate, making the faces of many practitioners who were only a step away from the city gate extremely ugly.

　　"The quota is full, and the city gates have begun to close."

　　"Damn it! It's almost that much!!"

　　"Tang Sheng! Treacherous villain, I must kill you!!"

　　"hateful……!"

　　At this moment, the plain was full of blood, and the cultivators who failed to win the quota naturally had ugly faces. They looked at the city gates that were no longer accessible, and their eyes were unwilling to the extreme.

　　Some people also looked towards Lu Wuyong and the others.

　　Because these people have the "key", they can directly enter the tomb of Jianxuan without participating in the competition, so they all look leisurely, as if they are watching the jokes of these people.

　　There are many cultivators with gloomy eyes, maybe hesitating whether to grab the "key", but when they think of the power behind these people and their own cultivation, they still don't dare to act rashly.

　　"Little prince, then I will use the "key" next. "

　　"Ah."

　　Although Lu Wuyong and the others were watching the jokes of the cultivators, before Fu Yong...or Fang Mingjing left, none of them dared to act rashly.

　　The "key" hidden in Jianxuan's tomb is a black token. When Fu Yong took it out of the storage ring and injected spiritual power, the token immediately radiated light, releasing a barrier to shield Fu Yong and Fang. Ming Jing and Jiang Muqin were enveloped.

　　"This way, you can directly enter the back of the city gate."

　　Fu Yong explained.

　　He then walked all the way ahead, leading Fang Mingjing and Jiang Muqin to the magnificent black ancient city.

　　The ban at the city gate did not hinder them.

　　It was not until the three of them passed the rear of the restriction that Lu Wuyong, the woman in the black dress, and the others followed.

　　However, just as they walked towards the tower with the "key", among the practitioners on the side, a figure in a black cloak walked out and approached them directly...  

　　"Why, even a scumbag wants to—"

　　Bang!

　　When the young man who had been called Senior Brother Su by the girl in the black dress earlier saw the other party approaching, a frivolous smile appeared on his face, and the next second, he was thrown over by the man in the black robe and exploded into a blood mist.

　　Lu Wuyong and the others were stunned.

　　Their steps stopped, and they looked at the black-robed man in disbelief with a panicked expression.

　　But the other party ignored them, just picked up the token as the key from the pile of blood mist, and the dark eyes under the cloak looked at the location of the city tower with haze.

　　"Holy Son Chongxiao..."

　　There was an unforgettable hatred in his icy voice, and the token in his hand rattled under his unconscious squeeze, almost being crushed.

　　But he managed to control his emotions in the end. Just as he sent spiritual power to the token in his hand to activate it and turned around to enter the interior of Jianxuan's tomb, a cold shout from the back exploded like thunder:

　　"Shuzi, how dare you!?"

　　Hearing the words filled with rage, and feeling the aura coming from behind approaching rapidly, a sneer appeared on the face of the black-robed man.

　　"Out of control."

　　He raised his hand and waved it, and the incomparably powerful fluctuations of spiritual power instantly crushed the opponent into a blood mist... After seeing this scene off guard, Lu Wuyong and the others almost fell to the ground without legs, their faces full of faces. panic.

　　——If they are not mistaken, the one who turned into the blood mist just now was the elder of the White Feather Sect, the real person in the realm of condensing the truth!To be blown up with such a slap? !

　　Such a terrifying killing god actually wants to enter the Jianxuan tomb with them to participate in the competition, this tm wants them to play! ?

　　"..."

　　After slapping the elders of the White Feather Sect to death, the black-robed man left in no hurry, as if he had thought of something, he sneered and turned around: "Listen, you guys, we will enter the tomb later. Come to me as soon as possible, I have something for you to do... otherwise, everyone will die!"

　　……

　　It seems that the six hundred chapters are not far away.

Chapter 578

　　Behind the dark city gate seems to be an independent world.