Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 783
[Chapter 775]
When he was leaving from Ziniu Mountain, the pig demon was very reluctant, looking sad and lonely, and wanted to give Xia Xiaochong a big hug as farewell.
As a result, when he spread his arms, he was kicked and flew out by Lin Xun, let out a scream, and rubbed his buttocks with bared teeth.
“If you don’t leave, I’ll stew you now!”
Lin Xun glanced at the pig demon.
“Young master, people’s hearts are made of flesh, and they will be separated soon, so why be so ruthless?” The
pig demon sighed in grief.
Lin Xun sneered and instructed: “Little bug, you go make a fire. Before we leave, let’s have a good meal.”
Whoosh!
As soon as the words fell, the pig demon seemed to be smearing oil on the soles of its feet, and fled without a trace.
Xia Xiaochong wrinkled his nose and commented: “This pig is so bad, it is shameless, lustful, and has no morals at all. If my master sees him, he will definitely castrate him directly, because my master What I hate the most is this kind of color embryo.”
Lin Xun agreed with the evaluation of the pig demon, but when he heard the back, Lin Xun couldn’t help taking a breath, and he was a little hesitant about whether to visit Xia Xiaochong. ‘s master.
…
Fire Spirit State.
It is incomparably vast, as big as a world, with many mountains and thousands of cities in its territory, gathering tens of millions of creatures.
In addition to the most famous “Four Sects and Three Clan” seven major forces, there are many other forces and ethnic groups in Huoling Prefecture.
The territory of just one state is much larger than the territory of a Zi Yao Empire in the lower realm!
And in the entire Xiheng Realm, there are thousands of state borders, and there are even more places that are bigger and more prosperous than Huo Lingzhou!
With such a comparison, you can see how vast and vast this ancient wasteland, which includes the four worlds of Dongsheng, Xiheng, Nanxuan, and Beidou, is about to be described as infinity.
After all, until now, even a person who has set foot on the holy way, can’t deduce where the border of the ancient wasteland is…
When he learned about this,
Lin Xun couldn’t help but sigh with emotion, and finally understood that it was similar to the Tianshu Holy Land at the beginning. Why did the descendants of Lingbao Holy Land and Tongtian Sword Sect have such a great sense of superiority when they arrived in the lower realm.
Compared with the entire ancient wasteland, the Zi Yao Empire was indeed too small and barren.
However, Lin Xun knew very well that even though the territory of just one Fire Spirit State was much larger than that of the Zi Yao Empire, when it comes to the real top power, the Zi Yao Empire has many places that the Fire Spirit State cannot match.
For example, among the four sects, three clans and seven major forces in Huo Lingzhou, there is no real king.
In the empire, the current emperor and empress, the old priest on the star-gazing platform, and the dean of Qinglu Academy are all terrifying beings with the means to turn the clouds around.
Not to mention these, even among the seven high-ranking clans, there is no shortage of true kings of life and death!
From this point alone, it can be seen that the Zi Yao Empire may be located in the lower realm, a barren land in the eyes of the cultivation world.
But in this country, there is a terrifying background unknown to outsiders.
…
Yandu.
The central place of Huolingzhou is the most yearning holy place for countless cultivators in Huolingzhou. Every day, countless cultivators come from other places in Huolingzhou
(this chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
.
The reason is very simple. The four major sects of Huo Lingzhou, Qianhuan Dao Sect, Qingsong Sword Sect, Lingji Sect, Chongxuan Sect, as well as the three major clans of Liu, Wen, and Xiao, are all entrenched here.
It was noon, and the interior of Yandu was extremely lively, full of traffic and pedestrians.
Lin Xun and Xia Xiaochong are walking on the spacious and bustling streets.
The Yandu building presents a bright fiery red color. Overlooking from the sky, the entire city is like a huge flame spar, with an extremely distinctive style.
It is rumored that a long time ago, there was a “chaos fire vein” buried in Yandu, which gave birth to a real dragon of red flames. He gained the Tao in one day and broke through the void.
Of course, this is just a legend, no one can judge the authenticity, but it is precisely because of this legend that Yandu has a mysterious color of cultivation invisibly.
“Spit blood and sell a high-level cultivation cave in Xuekong Mountain, with a spiritual spring, five acres of spiritual fields, and a medicine garden, only 8,000 yuan of middle-grade spiritual marrow!”
“Great news! Within ten days from now , Yunyang Martial Arts Hall specially hired the thirty-seventh generation descendant of Chongxuan Sect to come to teach and solve doubts, and the registration fee is only one hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual marrow!”
“Look at it, look at it, this is the secret recipe of my Qingque clan’s ancestors. The refined ‘Wishful Treasure Pills’ cost only 998 pieces of low-grade spiritual marrow! What? Haven’t you heard of this fellow Taoist? Then you are ignorant. In ancient times, my family’s ‘Wishful Treasure’ Zhenwan’ is a panacea that is popular all over the world. Just one can keep you young forever and never get old! Hey, this fellow Taoist, don’t rush to leave, even if you don’t need it, you can also buy it to please your confidante. , and the price is not a problem, it can be negotiated…” The
shouts and hawking resounded one after another, resounding in the sky above the streets, the noise and excitement, which opened Lin Xundu’s eyes.
He found that among these merchants, there are many creatures from other ethnic groups!
The descendant of the cape orc race with one horn and hair full of green algae, dressed as a merchant, smilingly selling all kinds of elixir to the past cultivators.
Only the size of a palm, with a pair of colorful wings, beautiful and petite Blue Butterfly girls, carrying a delicate flower basket the size of a copper coin, danced in groups on the streets, selling their blue butterfly specialty “Passion Fragrance” Spirit Fruit Honey”.
Not far away, there were bursts of low and melodious musical instruments, accompanied by a vast ancient chant.
There is a group of musicians from the “Yintu Clan”. They wear animal skins embroidered with patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish. They have bronze skin and look ugly, but they all look pious and peaceful.
They are “wanderers” in the world of practice. They enter the Tao with the rhythm of music, and their footprints are all over the world. This is their unique way of seeking the Tao.
In addition, there are Qingque people who are good at alchemy, Yunmeng people who are good at weaving, and so on. They look strange, which makes Lin Xun also an eye-opener.
The ancient wilderness area is known as thousands of races, which is definitely an exaggeration.
“Dude, brother, I just found an earth-shattering treasure a few days ago. It’s a piece of ‘Yanggen’ left by a powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Clan! If you take it, it will definitely produce incredible miracles! If you need it, I’ll sell it to you at a low price.”
A thin man with stubborn eyebrows sneaked closer, he was carrying a carapace, mung bean eyes, and a mustache. Wretched lewdslutty temperament.
This is the descendant of the wolf turtle clan, which is easy to identify. This clan is also famous in the cultivation world
(this chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
, and their favorite is digging graves and robbing caves.
Dragon Elephant?
Yang root?
A black line appeared on Lin Xun’s forehead.
It’s just that before Lin Xun could say anything, the man from the wolf-tortoise clan gave a strange cry, and fled into the crowd without a trace.
It didn’t take long for the earth to shake, and a group of big men with a height of 30 feet, like a mountain, full of golden light, rushed over, making the street jump for a while.
They were furious, as if searching for something.
“Fuck, where did the tomb robber go? He dared to dig up my grandfather’s grave and cut off my grandfather’s remains. It’s a crime that deserves death!” The
young man in the lead roared, his eyes turning red.
Lin Xun hurriedly avoided, but his expression became strange. He recognized these mighty and unparalleled giants, and they were descendants of the Dragon Elephant Clan!
Obviously, what they want to catch is the man of the wolf-turtle clan just now.
It just made Lin Xun feel the chills in his heart, that the “Yanggen” that the Wolf Turtle Clan wanted to sell to him before was actually obtained by digging the graves of the powerful dragon raptors!
“Brother Lin Xun, I’m going back to see Master, will you go with me?” Beside, Xia Xiaochong said vaguely, she was eating a bunch of roasted mutton bought from a Red Fox vendor, her cheeks bulging. , the small mouth is oily.
“I’ll wait for your news here.” Lin Xun pondered.
He already knew that the “Trial Competition” held by the four clans and three clans in Huo Lingzhou will end today.
Xia Xiaochong’s master is now with the high-level figures of the four clans and three clans. Under such circumstances, Lin Xun is reluctant to visit.
After all, when they were in Ziniu Mountain, Mo Feng and his party of Lingji faction could be cleaned up by him.
“Oh, that’s fine.” Xia Xiaochong nodded.
The two agreed on a place, Xia Xiaochong left, while Lin Xun wandered around in Yandu alone.
When he first came to the ancient wilderness, he needed to familiarize himself with everything here as soon as possible, integrate into this world, and understand the world.
“Have you heard that the place of opportunity in the depths of Ziniu Mountain has attracted the attention of more and more powerful people. I heard that many powerful people are coming from other states.”
“Half a year later, UU reading www. sonicmtl.com The Cangwu Mountain Lun Dao Lantern Festival is about to start. It is said that this lantern festival is unprecedented, attracting many top talents from the Xiheng world to participate, but unfortunately, we are far from qualified to participate.”
“Hateful! Just now, Fang Linhan, the descendant of the ‘Baji Dao’an’ in Xuanshui Prefecture, once again won ten consecutive victories in the ‘Martial Dojo’ of Yandu! And he also shouted that among the younger generation of our Huoling Prefecture, There is no opponent worthy of a fight with him! This is obviously bullying our Huolingzhou no one!”
Along the way, although Lin Xun was wandering around, he also heard a lot of news and rumors, almost all of which have been in the fire recently. The most sensational event in Lingzhou.
Lin Xun also heard it with relish, and it wasn’t until a few hours later that he returned along the same path and walked into an inn.
This is where he and Xia Xiaochong made an appointment to meet.
However, as soon as Lin Xun walked into the inn, he heard a loud shout.
“What is the descendant of Baji Dao’an, how dare you underestimate my younger generation of cultivators in Huo Lingzhou, Fang Linhan, there is something for you to come out and fight this son now!”
(End of this chapter)
[End of this Chapter]
***Commenting is only available on the Novel Description Page.