LRAB Chapter 165 Calm Chaos, Princess Wan Yao
Chapter 165 Calm Chaos, Princess Wan Yao
"If I can realize Taoism in Nantianmen for ten days and half a month, maybe I can really soar into the sky!"
Su Xunge's heart was full of fire, and Luo Qingxian also saw the intense fire in his eyes.
"Sure enough, he is the person I fancy, and he has no fear at all even facing the arrogance of the Four Realms."
Concentrating her throat, Luo Qingxian said: "These enemies may be very dangerous, and they are guarded by powerful guardians."
Afterwards, she fell into a deep thought, thinking about who to arrange for Su Xunge to protect him.
But after thinking about it, it seems that Daxia really doesn't have anyone who can make a move, so she can't do it herself, it would be too out of her airs for a ninth-five venerable.
"Ahem~" Clearing her throat, Luo Qingxian concealed her imperceptible embarrassment, and solemnly sang to Su Xun.
"But you don't have to worry, you are the pride of our Great Xia, and I bestow upon you the title equivalent to the Holy Son of the Holy Land—the first-rank Marquis of Suppressing Chaos, to act on my will, and even if you get into trouble, I will support you. "
The word Pingchao represents Luo Qingxian's vision for Su Xunge, hoping that he can grow up as soon as possible and become his assistant.
The rhetoric was deafening, but Su Xunge was speechless. Is this not a proper empty promise?
However, he was still very confident in his own strength, nodded and said: "I will definitely live up to your Majesty's entrustment, and kill them like nothing."
. . .
After half an hour.
Satisfied, Su Xunge left the summer palace.
Luo Qingxian had high hopes for him, so he taught Su Xunge everything he had without reservation.
Not only did he give advice on his practice.
He even taught Su Xunge the previous part of the Great Emperor Scripture Sage Scroll created by himself.
In this regard.
Su Xunge naturally had no reason to refuse.
This time, he was only thinking of exonerating himself from the crime, and by the way, seeing if he could get Zhao Yan out.
But I didn't expect that there was an unexpected harvest. Not only did he win the favor of the empress, but he also got a marquis, making him the spokesperson of the Great Xia Dynasty facing Zhongzhou and other arrogances of the four regions.
He even got Luo Qingxian's own scriptures.
It is estimated that he is the only one in the world who can have this blessing.
"Next, it's time to find new opportunities." Walking on the streets of the Great Xia Imperial Capital, Su Xunge focused on his own practice again.
At his level, if he wants to make further progress, he can only sit in seclusion and enlightenment, then he can only rely on luck and chance.
However, unlike other monks, Su Xunge's control over the law has reached the level of a saint, and the Battle Immortal Art can be infinitely improved as long as there is enough fighting.
but.
Whether it is to induce Lei Jie to break through the sage level, or to increase the strength of the physical body with the Battle Immortal Art, there is inevitably a problem involved-that is, enough opportunities are needed.
Su Xunge consumed [-] million catties of pure energy just to survive the mighty thunder tribulation.
And the origin of the stars was exhausted after he tempered his body three times.
Now he can be said to have been exhausted.
"No, I have to find a chance to make up for it!"
Sighing, Su Xunge still set his sights on the most affluent place in Zhongzhou—the Holy Imperial City.
It is also the place where other Heavenly Talents of the Four Regions are most likely to appear.
. . .
And at the same time.
Xiao Nan Tianwai.
An imposing lineup, with dragons and beasts pulling carts and ostriches leading the way, is slowly heading north.
Judging from the direction they came from, they should have come from Nanmao, a place occupied by countless monster races.
However, this line of teams seemed to be afraid of something, and they did not choose the shortest path, crossing Xiaonantian, but chose to take a detour.
Along the edge of the majestic and continuous mountains, it entered the border of Zhongzhou.
Sudden.
As if feeling something.
At the front of the line, a knight riding a unicorn suddenly stopped.
"Why stop there?"
From behind, a voice as cold as ice came, which made the knight shiver involuntarily.
"Reporting to Princess Wan Yao, the general found traces of a suspected sage fighting!"
"Sages?" Deep in the lineup, a black curtain slowly opened on a luxurious flying boat decorated with countless precious stones and made of gold and jade.
A figure whose face could not be seen clearly but who could vaguely feel the infinite charm poked out his eyes.
"Didn't it mean that Zhongzhou suffered a catastrophe, and there were almost no sages left? How could there be sages fighting in such a desolate area?"
"Could it be someone from Xiao Nantian?" Princess Wan Yao's face under the mist gradually became solemn.
When she set off from Nanmao, she had inquired about the current Zhongzhou from the mouths of her parents and ancestors.
I know what places can't be easily provoked.
Except for the well-known forbidden place "Heavenly Tomb" and the Great Xia Dynasty where the Great Emperor existed.
Xiao Nantian's land full of mystery impressed her the most.
That was a place where the emperor and the Supreme dared not set foot easily, so she chose to let the team take a detour.
Princess Wan Yao muttered to herself.
But beside her, an old woman in plain clothes quietly appeared.
There was no fluctuation or sign, as if the old woman had fallen from the sky: "It should not be Xiao Nantian's despicable people with bones in the tombs, I didn't feel the evil spirit."
"And it should not be a trace of battle, but a catastrophe, not even a catastrophe that is not in the realm of a sage."
"Someone once crossed the robbery here."
The old woman's face was extremely old, and her face was covered with mottled marks of time. If she got close, one could even feel a sense of transformation from her body.
But there is no doubt that her strength is beyond imagination, and just a single word makes Dao tremble.
"Hiss~" The sound of gasping for air suddenly sounded.
In the distance, the dozens of miles of wasteland is shocking, full of traces of continuous battles.
Even the ground collapsed tens of feet deeper than the surrounding area.
If two saints started a fight, everyone would understand it if they tried their best.
But it's just unbelievable if it's just a catastrophe that is less than the level of a saint.
"Who can trigger such a terrible catastrophe?" The person called the princess suddenly opened her eyes wide, revealing a strong color of curiosity.
The old woman shook her head: "I don't know, but it can be concluded that this person must be a peerless genius in Zhongzhou."
The corner of the princess's mouth slightly raised, showing an interested expression: "It seems that Zhongzhou hasn't really fallen yet. If there is a chance, I must take him under my command."