Chapter 1718
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"Wow
Like silk, Yuanchuan, which lies in the north of taixuan, has never lost any water for many years, and it is rolling eastward with a roar.
At the same time, the bridge above Yuanchuan, like a bridge rising from the void, meanders and spreads among the waves. Then, on the bridge, which is rarely visited by people, the crescent treasure ship continues to advance at a very fast speed.
In fact, in addition to Zhao Yu and his companions, such as the southern Heavenly King Xiliu, who went to the Central Plains of taixuan, there were also a large number of monks from the southern forces.
Just a few months ago, these monks entered the real Northern Territory and enjoyed the completely different scenery of the northern region. Now with the return of the treasure ship, they are relying on the door of the house and chatting with each other: "to tell you the truth, Taoist brother, before I came to the northern territory, I never thought that this summer, which suddenly rose out of thin air, would be the best That's what it looks like
The one who opens his mouth is an old man. His weathered eyes contain extraordinary experience, and the old man's robes embroidered with pieces of flying feathers indicate that he is a rare wanderer in taixuan.
In a sense, they are a kind of free practice, but the difference is that they have a strong strength to support the wandering heart.
The land of taixuan is not a peaceful place to go everywhere. Therefore, the forces all over the world know that every elderly chanter who has been to many places is not easy to provoke.
"I've been to taixuan and many places. Even Yushu Huofu, the East extreme, has a look at Fusang Shenmu at the edge."
After the old chanter finished, his old eyes showed some color of recalling, and he continued to murmur:
"but no matter where it is, even the most prosperous shangguo Shangxiao city in taixuan can't match the feeling that Bafeng pass gives me."
After that, another middle-aged monk came out with a curious inquiry:
"what's that like, old man?"
"It's the strange feeling that it's not in the same era with the rest of our taixuan forces. You see, the architecture, lifestyle and even practitioners in this Bafeng pass are totally different from us."
After the old singer's voice dropped, he raised his hand and waved, and with a little regret, he continued to say:
"it's a pity that we can only live in a small part of bafengguan. It's said that the real summer is where daiyuxian mountain, which sank tens of thousands of years ago, is floating on the North Sea at this time.
"If I have the honor to visit, I will be worthy of my life!"
At the end of the speech, the rest of the monks around the old man who had been in Bafeng pass for several months nodded and looked like they agreed with each other. Then someone said: "in fact, the most unforgettable thing for me is the self-confidence of the people of Xia. You know, there is only one word to describe the situation of the people in taixuan, that is despair.
"Even before the birth of Daxia in the north, the whole land of taixuan could not even find a human race. They were taken to the holy court to exchange their treasures."
As soon as the two words of Terran and treasure came out, the faces of the monks who were chatting with each other changed slightly, and then the old chanter's low voice came out:
"you, the great Xia who unified the northern territory is so powerful that none of the monks who invaded Beihai a few years ago said they would go back.
"If you still want to go back alive, you'd better not use any crooked brain, tell the forces behind you, and give up the original idea.
"Ordinary people can't stir up trouble in this summer. That's a piece of advice!"
The old minstrel's words were particularly serious. The spies around, who belong to many forces, changed their faces and opened up with a ha ha:
"old man, you worry too much. We all yearn for freedom just like you. We also like to walk around and have a look. We don't have some other purposes."
"Yes, yes, the towering wall of bafengguan and the fierce puppets still make our memories fresh.
"It's so majestic that it's unbreakable. How dare we raise any disrespectful thoughts?"
After that, one of them looked around and saw a fat man and a thin man passing by the edge of the deck. He quickly opened the topic and said:
"look, the one who is wearing the Golden Jewel's clothes and wearing this ring should be Jin Yuanbao, Jin Dashao. With such a hurry, isn't something big happened?"
With this remark, the eyes of the people around him gathered to the front deck. Just as the former said, the fat Jin Yuanbao has a high degree of recognition. His steps are in a hurry, his face is full of dignified color, and he can even see a lot of sweat on his forehead.
At the same time, Jin Yuanbao followed behind a tall and straight young man in black robe. They passed through the deck and disappeared into the sight of the public.
"It's unusual. There may be a big change."After a short thought, the old minstrel clapped his hands and narrowed his eyes.
At the same time, Jin Yuanbao, who was walking with Jiang Yue, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His eyes moved and he said, "Mr. Jiang, the king of Xuemei Kingdom, one of the four upper kingdoms, suddenly disappeared, which made me suddenly think of what happened before.
"It is said that a few years ago, for the sake of the so-called inheritance, the monarch of Xuemei Kingdom even went to the relics of the fairy palace above Tangdu to discuss with the saint about the sinking of the fairy mountain in the North Sea."
After Jin Yuanbao's young voice came out, Jiang Yue in front of him kept on walking, and the response came down:
"this is true. More than 300 years ago, the Snow Demon Kingdom passed on the saint to the vast land of China through the extreme northern boundary City, and the Snow Demon Kingdom monarch pulled out Daiyu fairy mountain to take the saint away."
Although Jiang Yue's response is still flat, Jin Yuanbao can hear the thrilling game behind it.
Then just as Jin Yuanbao continued to concentrate on thinking, Jiang Yue's voice continued to spread:
"although the monarch of Xuemei kingdom had a premonition that her time had come, there were so many variables between heaven and earth. She was late for her death that she didn't make a clear arrangement."
At the end of the speech, Jiang Yue, who was walking in front of him, took a slight step, with a dignified voice, and once again surrounded Jin Yuanbao's ear:
"according to the current situation, once the Snow Demon monarch died, the whole Snow Demon kingdom was directly divided into two parts, and they began to fight with each other."
As the words fell, Jiang Yue looked up at the boiling waves in front of him, and the words continued to spread:
"in other words, Xuemei country, one of the top four countries, has begun to fall down because of civil strife!"
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"Wow
Like silk, Yuanchuan, which lies in the north of taixuan, has never lost any water for many years, and it is rolling eastward with a roar.
At the same time, the bridge above Yuanchuan, like a bridge rising from the void, meanders and spreads among the waves. Then, on the bridge, which is rarely visited by people, the crescent treasure ship continues to advance at a very fast speed.
In fact, in addition to Zhao Yu and his companions, such as the southern Heavenly King Xiliu, who went to the Central Plains of taixuan, there were also a large number of monks from the southern forces.
Just a few months ago, these monks entered the real Northern Territory and enjoyed the completely different scenery of the northern region. Now with the return of the treasure ship, they are relying on the door of the house and chatting with each other: "to tell you the truth, Taoist brother, before I came to the northern territory, I never thought that this summer, which suddenly rose out of thin air, would be the best That's what it looks like
The one who opens his mouth is an old man. His weathered eyes contain extraordinary experience, and the old man's robes embroidered with pieces of flying feathers indicate that he is a rare wanderer in taixuan.
In a sense, they are a kind of free practice, but the difference is that they have a strong strength to support the wandering heart.
The land of taixuan is not a peaceful place to go everywhere. Therefore, the forces all over the world know that every elderly chanter who has been to many places is not easy to provoke.
"I've been to taixuan and many places. Even Yushu Huofu, the East extreme, has a look at Fusang Shenmu at the edge."
After the old chanter finished, his old eyes showed some color of recalling, and he continued to murmur:
"but no matter where it is, even the most prosperous shangguo Shangxiao city in taixuan can't match the feeling that Bafeng pass gives me."
After that, another middle-aged monk came out with a curious inquiry:
"what's that like, old man?"
"It's the strange feeling that it's not in the same era with the rest of our taixuan forces. You see, the architecture, lifestyle and even practitioners in this Bafeng pass are totally different from us."
After the old singer's voice dropped, he raised his hand and waved, and with a little regret, he continued to say:
"it's a pity that we can only live in a small part of bafengguan. It's said that the real summer is where daiyuxian mountain, which sank tens of thousands of years ago, is floating on the North Sea at this time.
"If I have the honor to visit, I will be worthy of my life!"
At the end of the speech, the rest of the monks around the old man who had been in Bafeng pass for several months nodded and looked like they agreed with each other. Then someone said: "in fact, the most unforgettable thing for me is the self-confidence of the people of Xia. You know, there is only one word to describe the situation of the people in taixuan, that is despair.
"Even before the birth of Daxia in the north, the whole land of taixuan could not even find a human race. They were taken to the holy court to exchange their treasures."
As soon as the two words of Terran and treasure came out, the faces of the monks who were chatting with each other changed slightly, and then the old chanter's low voice came out:
"you, the great Xia who unified the northern territory is so powerful that none of the monks who invaded Beihai a few years ago said they would go back.
"If you still want to go back alive, you'd better not use any crooked brain, tell the forces behind you, and give up the original idea.
"Ordinary people can't stir up trouble in this summer. That's a piece of advice!"
The old minstrel's words were particularly serious. The spies around, who belong to many forces, changed their faces and opened up with a ha ha:
"old man, you worry too much. We all yearn for freedom just like you. We also like to walk around and have a look. We don't have some other purposes."
"Yes, yes, the towering wall of bafengguan and the fierce puppets still make our memories fresh.
"It's so majestic that it's unbreakable. How dare we raise any disrespectful thoughts?"
After that, one of them looked around and saw a fat man and a thin man passing by the edge of the deck. He quickly opened the topic and said:
"look, the one who is wearing the Golden Jewel's clothes and wearing this ring should be Jin Yuanbao, Jin Dashao. With such a hurry, isn't something big happened?"
With this remark, the eyes of the people around him gathered to the front deck. Just as the former said, the fat Jin Yuanbao has a high degree of recognition. His steps are in a hurry, his face is full of dignified color, and he can even see a lot of sweat on his forehead.
At the same time, Jin Yuanbao followed behind a tall and straight young man in black robe. They passed through the deck and disappeared into the sight of the public.
"It's unusual. There may be a big change."After a short thought, the old minstrel clapped his hands and narrowed his eyes.
At the same time, Jin Yuanbao, who was walking with Jiang Yue, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His eyes moved and he said, "Mr. Jiang, the king of Xuemei Kingdom, one of the four upper kingdoms, suddenly disappeared, which made me suddenly think of what happened before.
"It is said that a few years ago, for the sake of the so-called inheritance, the monarch of Xuemei Kingdom even went to the relics of the fairy palace above Tangdu to discuss with the saint about the sinking of the fairy mountain in the North Sea."
After Jin Yuanbao's young voice came out, Jiang Yue in front of him kept on walking, and the response came down:
"this is true. More than 300 years ago, the Snow Demon Kingdom passed on the saint to the vast land of China through the extreme northern boundary City, and the Snow Demon Kingdom monarch pulled out Daiyu fairy mountain to take the saint away."
Although Jiang Yue's response is still flat, Jin Yuanbao can hear the thrilling game behind it.
Then just as Jin Yuanbao continued to concentrate on thinking, Jiang Yue's voice continued to spread:
"although the monarch of Xuemei kingdom had a premonition that her time had come, there were so many variables between heaven and earth. She was late for her death that she didn't make a clear arrangement."
At the end of the speech, Jiang Yue, who was walking in front of him, took a slight step, with a dignified voice, and once again surrounded Jin Yuanbao's ear:
"according to the current situation, once the Snow Demon monarch died, the whole Snow Demon kingdom was directly divided into two parts, and they began to fight with each other."
As the words fell, Jiang Yue looked up at the boiling waves in front of him, and the words continued to spread:
"in other words, Xuemei country, one of the top four countries, has begun to fall down because of civil strife!"
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"Wow Like silk, Yuanchuan, which lies in the north of taixuan, has never lost any water for many years, and it is rolling eastward with a roar. At the same time, the bridge above Yuanchuan, like a bridge rising from the void, meanders and spreads among the waves. Then, on the bridge, which is rarely visited by people, the crescent treasure ship continues to advance at a very fast speed. In fact, in addition to Zhao Yu and his companions, such as the southern Heavenly King Xiliu, who went to the Central Plains of taixuan, there were also a large number of monks from the southern forces. Just a few months ago, these monks entered the real Northern Territory and enjoyed the completely different scenery of the northern region. Now with the return of the treasure ship, they are relying on the door of the house and chatting with each other: "to tell you the truth, Taoist brother, before I came to the northern territory, I never thought that this summer, which suddenly rose out of thin air, would be the best That's what it looks like The one who opens his mouth is an old man. His weathered eyes contain extraordinary experience, and the old man's robes embroidered with pieces of flying feathers indicate that he is a rare wanderer in taixuan. In a sense, they are a kind of free practice, but the difference is that they have a strong strength to support the wandering heart. The land of taixuan is not a peaceful place to go everywhere. Therefore, the forces all over the world know that every elderly chanter who has been to many places is not easy to provoke. "I've been to taixuan and many places. Even Yushu Huofu, the East extreme, has a look at Fusang Shenmu at the edge." After the old chanter finished, his old eyes showed some color of recalling, and he continued to murmur: "but no matter where it is, even the most prosperous shangguo Shangxiao city in taixuan can't match the feeling that Bafeng pass gives me." After that, another middle-aged monk came out with a curious inquiry: "what's that like, old man?" "It's the strange feeling that it's not in the same era with the rest of our taixuan forces. You see, the architecture, lifestyle and even practitioners in this Bafeng pass are totally different from us." After the old singer's voice dropped, he raised his hand and waved, and with a little regret, he continued to say: "it's a pity that we can only live in a small part of bafengguan. It's said that the real summer is where daiyuxian mountain, which sank tens of thousands of years ago, is floating on the North Sea at this time. "If I have the honor to visit, I will be worthy of my life!" At the end of the speech, the rest of the monks around the old man who had been in Bafeng pass for several months nodded and looked like they agreed with each other. Then someone said: "in fact, the most unforgettable thing for me is the self-confidence of the people of Xia. You know, there is only one word to describe the situation of the people in taixuan, that is despair. "Even before the birth of Daxia in the north, the whole land of taixuan could not even find a human race. They were taken to the holy court to exchange their treasures." As soon as the two words of Terran and treasure came out, the faces of the monks who were chatting with each other changed slightly, and then the old chanter's low voice came out: "you, the great Xia who unified the northern territory is so powerful that none of the monks who invaded Beihai a few years ago said they would go back. "If you still want to go back alive, you'd better not use any crooked brain, tell the forces behind you, and give up the original idea. "Ordinary people can't stir up trouble in this summer. That's a piece of advice!" The old minstrel's words were particularly serious. The spies around, who belong to many forces, changed their faces and opened up with a ha ha: "old man, you worry too much. We all yearn for freedom just like you. We also like to walk around and have a look. We don't have some other purposes." "Yes, yes, the towering wall of bafengguan and the fierce puppets still make our memories fresh. "It's so majestic that it's unbreakable. How dare we raise any disrespectful thoughts?" After that, one of them looked around and saw a fat man and a thin man passing by the edge of the deck. He quickly opened the topic and said: "look, the one who is wearing the Golden Jewel's clothes and wearing this ring should be Jin Yuanbao, Jin Dashao. With such a hurry, isn't something big happened?" With this remark, the eyes of the people around him gathered to the front deck. Just as the former said, the fat Jin Yuanbao has a high degree of recognition. His steps are in a hurry, his face is full of dignified color, and he can even see a lot of sweat on his forehead. At the same time, Jin Yuanbao followed behind a tall and straight young man in black robe. They passed through the deck and disappeared into the sight of the public. "It's unusual. There may be a big change."After a short thought, the old minstrel clapped his hands and narrowed his eyes. At the same time, Jin Yuanbao, who was walking with Jiang Yue, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His eyes moved and he said, "Mr. Jiang, the king of Xuemei Kingdom, one of the four upper kingdoms, suddenly disappeared, which made me suddenly think of what happened before. "It is said that a few years ago, for the sake of the so-called inheritance, the monarch of Xuemei Kingdom even went to the relics of the fairy palace above Tangdu to discuss with the saint about the sinking of the fairy mountain in the North Sea." After Jin Yuanbao's young voice came out, Jiang Yue in front of him kept on walking, and the response came down: "this is true. More than 300 years ago, the Snow Demon Kingdom passed on the saint to the vast land of China through the extreme northern boundary City, and the Snow Demon Kingdom monarch pulled out Daiyu fairy mountain to take the saint away." Although Jiang Yue's response is still flat, Jin Yuanbao can hear the thrilling game behind it. Then just as Jin Yuanbao continued to concentrate on thinking, Jiang Yue's voice continued to spread: "although the monarch of Xuemei kingdom had a premonition that her time had come, there were so many variables between heaven and earth. She was late for her death that she didn't make a clear arrangement." At the end of the speech, Jiang Yue, who was walking in front of him, took a slight step, with a dignified voice, and once again surrounded Jin Yuanbao's ear: "according to the current situation, once the Snow Demon monarch died, the whole Snow Demon kingdom was directly divided into two parts, and they began to fight with each other." As the words fell, Jiang Yue looked up at the boiling waves in front of him, and the words continued to spread: "in other words, Xuemei country, one of the top four countries, has begun to fall down because of civil strife!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
