Text Chapter 286: Prelude to War (Part 3)

Text Chapter 286: Prelude to War (Part 3)

The morning frost in the Jiuchong Palace is cold, but the moon is shining brightly in the ten-mile tower! When the nine-story gilded tower in the center appeared under the clouds, any monk could see that on the tower, a young man in a suit, with a faint vicissitude in his eyes, looked towards Linghu and Three Tigers. , and the five old stars of the Lou family deeply bowed their hands.

"Falling leaves tell us about autumn, and prosperity comes to an end late. Fellow Taoists, are you alright?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a spiritual pressure that was already infinitely close to the golden elixir suddenly exploded! All the surrounding clouds flew away like catkins! There seemed to be a violent storm blowing in the sky!

However, his spiritual pressure did not dissipate, and then... the spiritual pressure of the eight-part half-step golden elixir emerged at the same time! The concentration of places even formed a beam of light that was more than ten meters wide at the location of Linghu Three Tigers and Lou Family's Five Old Stars!

"Stop your arrogance, Zhao Zhiqiu... If you get closer to Jin Dan, you are still half a step away." The old man who led the Lou family opened his eyes that seemed to be dying of old age, and licked his lips bloodthirstyly: "What tricks do you have? , Let’s go to Nanzhou next.”

No one knows what's going on in the sky. On the ground, countless people in Chengdu felt baffled. There is clearly sun in the sky, but why is it cloudy on the ground?

In People's Square, on a nearby landmark building, a golden scorpion lowered its tail hook to demonstrate. It knew very well that no matter how powerful it was, it was just a piece of cake in front of such three behemoths.

In the river, a hundred-meter-long turtle sank quietly, its limbs retracted into its shell, and never appeared again.

All the monks in Chengdu looked at the sky in shock. What is all this... is this a noble family? It's like...like the Lingxiao Palace descending...

"Thank you." Xu Yangyi turned around, poured a cup of tea, and flicked it over: "I thought you wouldn't come."

The man sneered and took the tea cup: "You promised the Foundation Establishment Pill, why don't I come."

"The price may be your lives. And it will be given to you in five years." Xu Yangyi looked at him deeply: "Chu Zhaonan, you don't have to. I'm just trying."

"You deserve a beating for what you said." Chu Zhaonan sat on the chair next to him wearing military boots and a golden sword. He lit a cigarette and puffed out a cigarette and said: "Call me, I'm here, and he Mom said I shouldn’t have come. I didn’t ask you to be grateful.”

"Don't always think that you owe me something. I did it casually at the time. Besides..." Xu Yangyi took a sip of tea and said, "It's been so many years."

"Tsk" Chu Zhaonan sneered: "Where do you come from with so much nonsense!"

"It's not nonsense." Xu Yangyi put the tea cup on the table and said calmly: "I don't want you to always feel that you owe me something. Friends, brothers, and equality are the basics."

Chu Zhaonan gritted his teeth and smiled: "I fucking can't stand your fake fairy look."

Xu Yangyi said nothing and looked at him with raised eyebrows. The two of them stared at each other inexplicably for a long time before Chu Zhaonan lazily leaned back on the chair and said, "I, the young master, take a fancy to you, okay?"

Xu Yangyi didn't make fun of him. After a long time, he actually nodded: "That's a good reason."

"Just right, I like you very much."

He glanced at the other party. In the past few months, he had been repairing his left arm, and the Xingtian Army was also not idle.

Mao Baer, ​​Mudan, was responsible for contacting two people. Chu Zhaonan was one of them. He didn't have much hope. The Hidden Dragon Legion was indeed an A-level legion, but on this kind of battlefield, it was definitely a small force. The fish couldn't be any smaller. Of course, he won't die, for the sake of his grandfather. He would definitely let him go, but the other party actually came. And he didn’t come by himself, everyone from the Hidden Dragon Legion arrived!

There were thirty-eight people in total, a small number, but a friend in need was a friend indeed.

Now is not the time to lament or reminisce, "What am I going to do?" Chu Zhaonan asked in a deep voice without any nonsense.

Xu Yangyi looked directly into his eyes. Now was not the time to reminisce and be sad. He was silent for a long time and then said word by word: "I want to build a floating fortress."

"What?!" Chu Zhaonan stood up with a whoosh and looked at Xu Yangyi as if he didn't recognize him. His identity and knowledge of the family were better than Xu Yangyi's! What is that floating fortress! It’s the heritage of a family! Lair! Unless there is a face-to-face monk war, it is not easy to conquer a floating fortress!

Now? Just with the dozens of people under his command? Ten people from the Xingtian Legion? Maybe add those Habayashi guards who "may" not leave?

"What are you daydreaming about!" He said without mercy: "This thing is not something we can afford!"

"Perhaps, you have established a foundation, and you have a great opportunity to forge a floating fortress! You have a golden elixir, and you can have your own golden elixir palace! But, we are only practicing qi now!" Maybe he felt that he was speaking too seriously, Although he never liked to hide it. He sat down and gritted his teeth: "Leaving here is what you should do."

Before he finished speaking, the room was already blue. At the same time, a demonic aura rose up that made him almost worship him!

Golden elixir? !

His eyes suddenly shone and he looked at Xu Yangyi with his breathing a little short. The opponent looked as heavy as water, but revealed an unquestionable determination. In his hand, there was a blue thing, which was exuding immeasurable spiritual power!

At this moment, all the monks above the foundation level in the lairs of several major families suddenly looked down.

"This is... a golden elixir?" An old man frowned: "No... it's too weak... and lifeless. Although it has the strength of a golden elixir, it doesn't have the power of a golden elixir?"

"Golden elixir?" A middle-aged man in the White Tiger Hall suddenly opened his eyes: "No... a treasure similar to a golden elixir... but... why is it so powerful? It's even hard to tell whether it's male or female?"

Hundreds of foundation-building spiritual consciousness immediately locked onto the hotel, but they were surprised to find that they couldn't lock onto a single person!

In less than a second, Xu Yangyi put away the thing and looked directly at Chu Zhaonan: "Is this enough?"

Chu Zhaonan opened his mouth slightly, unable to say a word.

He never expected that Xu Yangyi would have such a thing in his hand!

This kind of killer weapon... once it is really willing to explode, it is really possible to sink a floating fortress!

"The price is too high..." He looked at Xu Yangyi's hand with a burning gaze. This kind of thing... let alone him, I'm afraid no one in the top ten golden elixirs has it! If the demon cultivators knew about it, they would probably chase him down immediately!

He felt warm in his heart, and he knew that this was a kind of trust. A trust that does not require words.

He did not answer immediately, rubbing his blue chin, and remained silent for a long time. He came to help Xu Yangyi out of gratitude and loyalty. He thought that he could take him away in the end. He never expected that before he started to persuade him, he would change his mind immediately with one thing from the other party!

Silence, in silence, Chu Zhaonan's eyes gradually changed from hesitation to determination, and finally, his eyes were dyed with a red of excitement.

"Plan."

When they are of the same mind, words are superfluous. There is no shortage of adventurers and lunatics in this world. And here, there are two sitting.

The sound of the falling of the child was silent. After a long time, Chu Zhaonan gritted his teeth and smiled: "You are looking for death."

"If you are afraid of death, you will not practice." Xu Yangyi looked at the tea quietly, with a cold smile on his lips: "Dancing with the god of death, do you feel it is exciting?"

The cigarette butt flickered, Chu Zhaonan took a deep breath and looked directly at Xu Yangyi: "Are you sure they don't know you came to Rongcheng?"

"Of course." Xu Yangyi showed a cruel look in his eyes: "Either don't do it, or do it to the extreme!"

Chu Zhaonan took a deep breath several times. This is different from the purpose of his coming, but... this plan makes his blood boil! Once successful... As long as it succeeds, not to mention whether it can be recorded in history, just the tsunami-like satisfaction and recognition can fill his chest!

"Okay..." After a long time, he firmly made a mistake: "I will play this hand with you this time... Don't let me down."

2021, December 28, only three days before the opening of Nanzhou.

On the night of the 30th, a huge teleportation array gathered again in the sky above Rongcheng. After an hour of accumulation, a towering 100-story tower appeared in the vortex of clouds.

"Boom..." With a burst of lightning, the terrifying tower came into the eyes of all the monks.

It... is made up of white bones all over the body. In the pale lightning, it seems to emerge from hell. It is unknown what kind of monster the skeletons that make up it are. Each one is more than ten meters in size. Among those skeletons, countless half-human and half-spider demon cultivators crawled in and out, and a series of netherworld fires emerged from the deep eye sockets of the skeleton holes. There are also countless demon cultivators, head down, feet up, hanging upside down on the protruding bone spurs with bundles of silk threads.

On its side... Similarly, several palaces are surrounded, all of which are monks of the vassal Nalan family!

Such a terrifying white bone tower has an extremely beautiful name.

"This is the Bixia Corridor of the Nalan family..." In a high-rise building, an old man, supported by his children and grandchildren, his beard trembling, said: "The White Tiger Hall of the Linghu family, the Bixia Corridor of the Nalan family, the Tianyu Palace of the Lou family, the Chaisang City of the Zhao family... What on earth is going to happen here?"