I am not a serious young man

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Chapter 453

As soon as the ghost king Wan Wanxiang finished speaking, Qinglong behind him suddenly changed his face, pointed at Zheng Jian and shouted, "It's you! Sovereign, this person... is a member of the wilderness in the past!"

The faces of all the people suddenly changed, and an aura of disdain for the world suddenly emerged, and the entire wine shop suddenly became gloomy and dark, as if night had fallen.

Zheng Jian still sat still, but his expression became playful, "Ghost King is the king of thousands of people! This name is domineering, although tens of thousands of people will go to it! With this name, it is no wonder that Xiao Wan in the past has become Today's tens of thousands of people have gone... Well, the person behind you is Qinglong! Speaking of which, we are old acquaintances, although we have never met, we have been friends for a long time..."

Qinglong's breathing suddenly became heavy, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian and the others destroyed the Shura Pagoda in the past, and the Wild Temple was almost destroyed!

Since then, Changshengtang, Wandumen, and Hehuan faction have left one after another, and the entire wild demon sect has completely disintegrated. Their four holy envoys first left Xuanwu, and later even Suzaku was abducted by Wanjian.

Only Qinglong and Baihu are left to join the ghost king sect!

Thousands of people stared at Zheng Jian, "Back then, you were a part of the barren business?"

Zheng Jian chuckled, "Of course! Let me tell you without exaggeration, the Shura Pagoda outside your temple is usually indestructible, hard and unbendable, piercing the sky, but once it sucks blood, it immediately becomes It's soft and not as majestic as usual! That tower was merely cut off by my own hands... Speaking of it, it's like cleansing the wild temple..."

The resentment value from thousands of people is +4999.

"It seems that today's reunion between the left and the right is the will of the Holy Mother and King Ming in the dark, to let Wan Mou personally punish you, a madman who blasphemed the gods of my holy religion!" Air shrouded, like the ruler of the dark night, and like the king of the netherworld.

The owner of the restaurant hid under the table and shivered...

Seeing the frightened look of the old man from the corner of the eye, Zheng Jian smiled and stood up, "Thousands of people go, the place here is narrow, let's go out and talk!"

With that said, Zheng Jian dropped a piece of silver, and his whole body rushed into the void outside the wine shop like the wind.

Wan Wanxiang still held his hands behind his back, his body was motionless, but his whole body had rushed to the sky, and he was looking at Zheng Jian, his eyes were full of domineering arrogance.

"Old Wan, it is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, but I look at you, and I think your windows should be cleaned." Zheng Jian couldn't help laughing as he watched the tens of thousands of people with his hands behind his back.

The resentment value from thousands of people is +5999.

This guy can be said to be the most pretentious in the world of Jade Immortals, and his aura is no less than that of Senior Brother Wan in the Wilderness, and in the main story, he has become the final big boss.

In all fairness, Wan Wanxiang's talent, strategy, and foresight are very comparable to others. Although he is a generation behind the old fellow Poison God, in terms of talent, he does not know how much better than the rest of the Demon Cult.

In the entire Demon Cult, only the leader of the Demon Cult, Qiu Wangyu, can outshine all people.

If they were in the same camp, Zheng Jian might become friends with Wan Wan, but it's a pity that everyone has different opinions!

Ten thousand people looked at Zheng Jian, only to feel that this guy's mouth is really terrible poisonous, all kinds of cynicism are easy to come by, it can kill people's anger.

"Are you trying to make me lose my mind and then run away?" Wan Wan said in a deep voice, staring at Zheng Jian, and quickly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Zheng Jian burst into laughter immediately, "Hahahahaha... Ten thousand people go, you are right! Yes! Yes! If you calm down, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat you... Hahahaha..."

"Well, today I, Wan, will personally experience and teach Qingyunmen's brilliant Taoism!" Ghost King Wanwan was in full swing, and his strong "Xuanmingdao" aura was fully displayed.

Originally, there was still a little light of the setting sun in the western sky, but at this time, under the influence of the ghost king Ten Thousand Thousands of Mysterious Dao ghosts, the surrounding tens of miles suddenly turned into night, with countless demon clouds surrounding him, setting off the other Just like the real king of ghosts.

Zheng Jian couldn't help but feel a little startled when he felt the ghostly power of the ghost king ten thousand people heading towards the vast ocean, but it was just a little startled.

Thousands of people still put their hands behind their backs and turned their eyes. Countless ghostly clouds gathered in front of them, forming a huge black skeleton. As the skeleton roared to the sky, two clusters suddenly appeared in the two empty eyes. The blood-red light rushed towards Zheng Jian.

"It is rumored that Ghost King Zong got the second volume of "Book of Heaven", and from then on evolved "Xuan Ming Dao". After many years, I finally got to see the real magic power of "Xuan Ming Dao"!"

Zheng Jian also stood still, and the infinite Taiqing aura around him turned into a huge aura sword, slashing at the attacking ghostly skeleton.

"Taiqing spiritual energy!" The ghost king's calm eyes suddenly changed. Although he is the suzerain of the ghost king sect, he also has a little understanding of the kung fu of his rival Qingyun sect. The supreme realm!

In the past, when the Demon Sect attacked the mountain, tens of thousands of people did not go up the mountain to participate in the battle, but from the later description, we can roughly know that Tian Chengzi, the head of Qingyun sect back then, did not break through the Taiqing.

But more than a hundred years later, the original disciples have achieved the realm of Taiqing!

"It turns out that the opponent that Elder Li has been obsessed with for many years is actually this person! According to Elder Li, this person was only at the sixth level of Yuqing, and he has cultivated all the way to Taiqing in more than a hundred years. Now that Master Daoxuan is probably not as good as that!"

When the ghost king Wan Wan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, the skeleton and the sword of Taiqing's spiritual energy suddenly collided.

"boom"!

The whole world trembled, and the skeleton with a height of hundreds of feet roared even more. Its two claws were cut off at the same time, but it was cut off by Zheng Jian.

Ten thousand people go VS Zheng Jian.

Both of them are probing, but they compete with each other.

"It seems that Ten Thousand People is now at the peak of Taiqing Yi, and the Ghost King Ten Thousand Thousands who formed the Four Spiritual Blood Formation and obtained the power of Shura is still far from the peak level..."

While Zheng Jian roughly figured out the level of Wanqian, Wanqian also understood the terrifying fact that Zheng Jian's strength was higher than his.

Although it is unbelievable, everyone knows that this is indeed true!

"Why does such a person appear in Qingyunmen again and again?" Thousands of people sighed in their hearts. His current Taoism has surpassed that of the old ghost king in the past. Other than that, the rest are not enough.

But now, Qing Yunmen, a guy with no reputation, actually has a higher level than himself!

"It is said that Qingyunmen also has the legendary Zhuxian Sword that is invincible! This person is temporarily invincible. If you want to defeat this person, Daoxuan, and Zhuxian Sword Formation, you can only rely on the 'Four Spirit Blood Formation' that Mr. Ghost said." Wan Wan Thoughts turned in people's minds, but they had already made a plan.

Knowing that it can't be done, this is not the style of the ghost king.

He has always advocated making decisions before acting, and he pays attention to the way of acting as a king, not the courage of a reckless man.

Feeling Zheng Jian's horror at this time, the ghost king Wanwan no longer has the idea of ​​continuing to fight in his heart.

"Zheng Jian, your excellency is profound, I admire you! I can't take you down today, but don't try to keep me, we will meet later!" Ghost King Wan Wan smiled, hiding himself in the endless black air around him, With Qinglong, disappeared.

The ghost king disappeared, and the ghostly aura in the sky gradually dissipated. Zheng Jian stood in the void for a long time in silence.

"With Wanqian's personality, I feel the gap with me today, and I will definitely step up preparations for the Four Spirit Blood Formation after I go back!" Zheng Jian could also guess what Wanqian was thinking in his heart.

In fact, the blood formation of the four spirits is really terrifying. In the original time and space, the blood formation of the four spirits is almost invincible when it comes out.

At that time, Daoxuan had already activated the Immortal Execution Sword Formation once to resist the beast god, and he also activated the Heavenly Secret Seal, which caused him to be devoured by the Immortal Execution Sword.

In the end, after collecting all four volumes of heavenly scriptures, Zhang Xiaofan came out of Huanyue Cave with the Zhuxian sword in his hand, and finally defeated the four spirit blood formation with the Zhuxian sword formation, and the ghost king and ten thousand people were defeated...

To be honest, Zheng Jian really wanted to keep thousands of people behind. After all, when the four spirit blood formations came out, it represented the lives of infinite creatures. robbery.

With his current cultivation base of Taiqingsi, he can surely win ten thousand people. If he wants to keep ten thousand people, he may have to pay a certain price, but it is not impossible...

It's a pity that this ghost king is really decisive, and he slipped away without hesitation after a little probing...

"You run fast!" Zheng Jian muttered to himself.

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Just in this Zuo wine shop, first encounter the mystery of the world, Zhou Yixian, and then meet the ghost king and thousands of people, Zheng Jian only felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Although there are still regrets, for example, Zhou Yixian's true cultivation level and identity are still not clear, and for example, Wan Qianqian was not able to stay.

For the next period of time, Zheng Jian still traveled around, and saw a lot of spiritual creatures from Xiao's "Strange Stories of Gods and Demons", such as the yellow bird, the Kui Niu of the East China Sea, etc...

They were all extraordinary spiritual objects, but unfortunately they were all sealed in the blood formation of the four spirits and became Shura's sacrifices.

With Zheng Jian's current strength, he is naturally not afraid of these spiritual creatures. They have no intention of harming Zheng Jian, and Zheng Jian has no intention of capturing them.

In the middle of the night that day, Zheng Jian passed through a dense forest full of towering ancient trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, blocking the moonlight.

As we walked, suddenly there was a burst of singing.

"Xiaosonggang, the moon is like frost,

People are like floating flowers and easily hurt.

Ten years, 3000 years,

I hope we will never forget each other. "

Zheng Jian was taken aback, from the singing, he heard an indescribable sadness and sadness.

"In the middle of the night, who the hell is singing such a sad song in the deep mountains and old forests... Is it Nie Xiaoqian from Jade Immortal World?"

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Chapter 454 Mysterious Fire Mirror

Hearing this song, Zheng Jian's thoughts changed, and he found out the long-lost peerless suona, "This song is so desolate, it almost made me think that I had come to Lanruo Temple... Wait for me to play a song, everyone Avoid evil, nothing is taboo!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Jian put the suona to his lips, and immediately began to blow it.

Funeral famous song - "Crying for the Emperor"!

The sharp and loud sound of suona immediately penetrated half of the dense forest, startling countless small beasts running around, and crows soaring...

I have to say that in terms of penetrating power, the erhu is the roost, and the suona is the king!

Especially in the middle of the night, the sharp sound startled countless birds...

Deep in the dense forest, the woman's mournful singing stopped abruptly...

Then, a figure in white clothes floated over from far to near. Under the moonlight, the clothes were white, and the person was even whiter, setting off the hazy mist around him, full of indescribable temptation.

However, at this moment, there was a bit of anger in this beauty's eyes, but even the look of anger still made people feel distressed.

"You~ can you stop blowing." She opened her red lips lightly, and spoke slowly, and a voice like water came over.

Zheng Jian turned a deaf ear and continued to blow non-stop.

It's been a long time since I played the suona. The last time I played the suona was when Tian Chengzi passed away. Now that I played this ancient ballad again, Zheng Jian didn't want to stop at all.

The woman in white bit her lower lip, frowned slightly, and looked at Zheng Jian with puzzled eyes.

That man held up the suona and blew it, as if his peerless beauty was air, and turned a blind eye!

This situation is the first time for her.

Those people in the past, as long as they were men, would lose their minds when they saw her, but this man didn't even react at all!

After a long time, after playing "Crying for the Emperor", Zheng Jian put down the suona in satisfaction.

He shook his head slightly, as if he was still reminiscing about his increasingly superb suona interpretation level.

To be honest, Zheng Jian's current level of suona is much higher than that in Fengyun World. If Wu is called Hu Sheng, then it is probably not too much for Zheng Jian to call himself Suona.

It has reached the realm of perfection...

"Oh, you are the girl who sang in the middle of the night just now... Hey, are you a woman, a banshee or a ghost?" Zheng Jian asked belatedly when he saw the woman in white not far in front of him.

The woman in white: "..."

What a queer way this man talks!

She raised her swan-like neck, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said quietly after a long while: "It should be... a banshee, why, do you want to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

Zheng Jian finally recovered from the lingering sounds, looked at the woman in white...the demon, and blurted out: "I see, you are a three-dimensional... demon fox? Little vixen!"

"Three-tailed demon fox!" The woman in white repeated, correcting Zheng Jian's pronunciation.

"It's the same! Since you are a three-tailed demon fox, the six-tailed demon fox should be nearby too? I heard that you have a rare treasure called Xuanhuo Jian. Is it true?" Zheng Jian said with a smile.

The three-tailed demon fox's face suddenly changed, "How do you know?"

"That's right! Not only do I know that you have the Profound Fire Mirror, but I also know that the six-tailed demon fox was seriously injured. I'm afraid time is running out?"

The three-tailed demon fox looked at Zheng Jian vigilantly, "So, you are taking advantage of others' danger and want to take the Xuanhuojian by force?"

Zheng Jian sneered and said: "The Xuanhuo Jian you mentioned seems to belong to you...you didn't steal it! I'm a hacker at best!"

"If you want Xuanhuojian, let's see if you have that ability!"

Before the words fell, the three-tailed demon fox only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the young man suddenly disappeared...

She felt something was wrong in her heart, and when she wanted to retreat, she found Zheng Jian's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, holding a fairy sword in his hand, and it was resting on her slender neck.

"Don't act rashly...Little fox, you are too weak. If you change to the nine-tailed sky fox, you will still have fun. As for you, it's not fun!" Zheng Jian said with a smile.

The three-tailed demon fox was pressed against the throat by the fairy sword, but there was not much fear on his face. Instead, he said slyly: "Whether it's fun or not, I won't let you play."

Zheng Jian: "..." I really didn't mean to play with you!

Damn, is that how the little fox can seduce people?

The monster tribes in Zhuxian World, especially the Fox tribe, the only remaining three-tailed, six-tailed and nine-tailed nine lamas are not considered treacherous and evil.

Thinking of this, Zheng Jian let go of his arrogance, and said lightly: "How about this, how about we make a deal? I heard that the six-tailed magic fox once got the 'Nine Hanning Ice Spike' from Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley. How about you cure him and give me the Xuanhuojian?"