Chapter 756: A Woman of Unknown Origin

After the two left, they didn't know that in the clouds at an altitude of 3,000 meters, a pair of jewel-like eyes saw everything just now.

Whoosh!

Among the clouds, the giant ape clan in the demon realm, the inexhaustible genius Feng known as the little sky monkey, lightly jumped to the ground.

Seeing the cobweb-like ground covered with ravines and under the messy hair, Feng's cynical face showed a dignified look.

"This guy's Heavenly God Fist is actually much stronger than many young protoss masters. And that woman, no accident, should be a descendant of a hidden king's family."

Looking up, looking at the back of the two leaving, the corners of Feng's mouth slightly curled up, and said: "But that's fine, it's really too boring to snatch the fragments of the picture of Dapeng spreading its wings from the treasures of the six sects."

It's just that I agreed to my uncle's business, and I was going to slow down a little bit. With a flick of the sole of my foot on the ground, Feng's body jumped a thousand meters forward in an instant.

Without wind or waves, without making any sound, it disappeared in place.

Five days later, Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong came to the gate of the Changtian Sword Sect at the foot of the mountain.

It was a rolling, towering mountain range. Between the mountains, the spiritual mist is permeating, fresh and tangy, and it can make people feel refreshed when they open their mouths.

Looking up, there are more auras between some mountain peaks, forming circles of halos of different colors under the sky.

The halo is hidden in the clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing from time to time, which adds a mystery.

Xiao Chen looked around and said: "I can't tell that this Changtian Sword Sect still has a dozen or so fourth-order spiritual veins from the peak."

Fourth-order spiritual veins, also known as top-grade spiritual veins, can already produce top-grade spiritual stones. Ten fourth-order spiritual veins, the number of fourth-order spiritual stones that can be mined in a year is quite a huge number.

Nangong Qiong curled her lips and said: "Your vision is really not ordinary. Among the ten top-grade spiritual veins, none of them is of high quality, and there is only one high-quality top-grade spiritual vein suppressed under the main peak."

"The huge eighth-rank sect doesn't even have a holy-rank spiritual vein, and the Changtian Sword Sect is no more than that."

At the foot of the mountain, there is a magnificent martial arts arena where more than a thousand inner disciples of the Changtian Sword Sect are practicing the Thunder Light Escape Shadow sword technique.

On the sword body, there is a little thunder light jumping, and the sword light is waving, pulling the thunder cloud derived from the thunderous artistic conception above their heads.

Thousands of disciples, using the same set of swordsmanship and the same artistic conception, can easily attract wind, thunder, and lightning with every move.

The scene looks extremely majestic, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

At this moment, if a martial saint wants to come here to force his way, he will be beaten back in an extremely embarrassing manner without any accident.

Nangong Qiong looked at the mighty thousands of inner sect disciples on the martial arts arena, and said with a deep smile: "It's a Thunder Light Escape Sword, but it's a pity that the only thing worthy of praise in this Changtian Sword Sect is not my own. .”

Xiao Chen looked at this woman, a strange light flashed in his eyes, this Nangong Qiong seemed to have a real background, she also knew that Lei Guang Escaping Shadow Sword was created by Lei Di.

Ao Jiao from Fairy Ring was stunned as she watched the gigantic statue of Sword Master Changtian on the martial arts arena. She couldn't think that Sword Master Changtian was actually this person.

"Xiao Aojiao, do you recognize who that Changtian Sword Master is?"

Aojiao said in a filial and cold voice: "This person came to the Kunlun Realm with Lei Di. Sang Mu took good care of him and had a deep friendship with him. How could he take all the martial arts created by Lei Di before him for no reason? under the name."

"Mo Lingtian is here, you will know what to say later." Nangong Qiong said suddenly.

Xiao Chen stood outside the mountain gate and looked in. Mo Lingtian was leading a group of people walking towards the two of them through the mighty Yanwu Temple.

It must be that he had made arrangements long ago and sent someone to guard Xiao Chen at the foot of the mountain, so Mo Lingtian came out before the two of them entered the mountain gate.

After leaving the mountain gate, Mo Lingtian led a group of people to Xiao Chen, there was no expression on his handsome face, and he said casually, "Here we are!"

Between the words, a high-ranking attitude was vividly expressed, as if he was giving Xiao Chen a great deal of face by letting Xiao Chen come.

Xiao Chen didn't care about it, he nodded casually, and looked at the five old men behind him without any trace.

The five old men all have a deep breath, have semi-sacred cultivation bases, and are all semi-sacred masters who have comprehended the laws of the heavenly saints, and they are only a little behind Wu Yuankai.

"Who is she? I don't think I asked you to bring someone else."

When Mo Lingtian saw Nangong Qiong behind Xiao Chen, his complexion changed, and he said very displeased.

Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong had already arranged speeches, smiled slightly, and said: "This is a friend who came with me from the sky world, and her strength is comparable to mine. With her by my side, I can definitely help you better."

Mo Lingtian snorted coldly, looked at Nangong Qiong playfully, and said coldly: "Xiao Chen, you think highly of yourself too much, you are on par with you, are you some kind of master?"

"You think I'm going to do something, and I can take anyone with me. Taking you there is already a huge example, and you dare to make up your own mind and take people without authorization."

Xiao Chen wanted to die already, not to mention asking him to be a free thug, and with such an ugly face, this Mo Lingtian is really the best of the best.

Just when Xiao Chen was about to bear it, Nangong Qiong stepped forward, smiled slightly, and let out a little of her aura.

Mo Lingtian's eyes changed immediately, and he said: "The cultivation base of the semi-sage, I almost lost my sight, if I can block my palm, I can take you with me."

After finishing speaking, Mo Lingtian stretched out his right palm, and there were traces of electric light jumping on the palm, with the power of thunder, he directly moved towards Nangong Qiongyin.

There was no warning, but Nan Gongqiong did not show any panic, and slapped calmly and calmly.

boom!

The two palms touched each other, and the strong wind rushed out immediately, blowing the clothes of the surrounding people wildly, and the dust on the ground was also swept up in an instant.

In the dust, Mo Lingtian backed out with a slightly staggered footsteps, almost falling down due to his unsteady footsteps.

At a critical moment, Xiao Chen noticed a phantom of a pagoda appearing around his body, and he released it with one hand, retracting it to the dantian in his body.

The moment the pagoda appeared, Mo Lingtian immediately stabilized his retreat. When the dust cleared away, he appeared to be calm and unhurried on the surface, retreating very gracefully.

A look of surprise flashed in Mo Lingtian's eyes, he waved his hands and said, "That's right, I can carry it with all my strength, I gave a palm with 50% strength, you are qualified to follow me."

"Ling Tian, ​​this woman's origin is unknown, should I think about it." An old man behind him said in secret with suspicious eyes.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, a full blow is nothing more than that. I have already refined the holy treasure tower and want to crush these two people, it is easy."

Mo Lingtian seemed extremely confident, and continued to transmit the voice: "After the matter is completed, Xiao Chen will kill it directly, and it will be useful to keep this woman."

After thinking about it, the five old men felt that it was not a big problem. Even if Mo Lingtian wasn't counted, if all five of them came out together, these two people wouldn't be able to make any waves.

Xiao Chen secretly asked, "Nangong Qiong, you just showed a few percent of your strength."

Nangong Qiong smiled slyly, and said via voice transmission: "About 30 to 40 percent."

I don't know what Mo Lingtian would think when he heard Nangong Qiong's words. He thought that the all-out attack was only 30% to 40% of Nangong Qiong's strength.

At the same time, a similar scene was happening at the foot of the mountains of the six major eighth-rank sects in Hunluo Prefecture. The chief true disciples of each faction, accompanied by several semi-holy elders, descended the mountain in high spirits.

In Hunluo City, in an inn near Tiansheng Building, Xuanyu Xiaobai and his party also gathered together to discuss the same thing.

In addition to the four people Xiao Chen saw in the room, there was also a middle-aged man with advanced cultivation and a stern expression.

Xuan Yu said respectfully and humanely: "Second Uncle, the members of the Tianpeng Clan should have already been dispatched."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Well, the Tianpeng Clan has put a lot of thought into opening the Xingchen Tomb this time, and all the remaining masters in the clan have been mobilized."

Jiang Zimo said in a deep voice: "In the history of the Demon Realm since ancient times, the Canopy King can be ranked among the top ten kings and demon emperors. There must be dangers in his tomb. If we are not careful, we will fall."

The middle-aged man said: "The danger of the tomb palace itself is small, and the warriors from all sides who heard the news are the biggest troubles. But for the fragments of the picture of the great roc spreading its wings, and other charms that may exist in the tomb palace , the risk is worth taking.”

After a few people discussed it, they dispersed separately to make final preparations.

Only the middle-aged man and Xuan Yu were left in the house. The middle-aged man took a look at Xuan Yu and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you were able to pull Xiao Bai out this time. I heard that Xiao Bai was favored by the Fox King. I intend to adopt her as a righteous daughter."

"If you get this girl, you will have a relationship with the Spirit Fox King, and your future is boundless. Our Xuan family's position in the Spirit Fox Clan will also be more stable."

Xuan Yu smiled quite complacently: "It's just a little girl, I'm not easy to catch. She has comprehended the sword heart, and also practiced a mysterious kung fu, and her appearance and temperament are comparable to the princess when she was young."

"If I can get it, not only will the Fox King look at him differently, but the benefits will be innumerable. It is not impossible to become the future Fox King."

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Chen finally learned what the trip was all about from Mo Lingtian.

The Canopy King, the Tianpeng Clan of the Demon Realm, a king and demon emperor who will never be born in a hundred generations, turned his life's cultivation and perception into a picture of the roc spreading its wings before he died.

During his lifetime, the Canopy King found a star in the endless galaxy and refined it into a direct palace, and after his death, it became his tomb palace.

The Dapeng Spreading Wings Picture is in this tomb, but when the Dapeng Spreading Wings Picture was formed, one of the masters of the Tianpeng clan fought and killed each other in order to compete for the picture scroll.

But if you think about it, you can understand that if you can get the lifetime insights of an emperor, it will be of almost heaven-defying help to your own cultivation and future practice.

During the battle, the map of the Great Peng Wings was destroyed into several fragments, and the moment the scroll collapsed. The terrifying energy that erupted, in an instant, blasted several peak martial saints of the Tianpeng clan who were vying for the scroll into powder.