Chapter 148: The Ancestor of the Cang Clan 'Xuan'
Chapter 148: The Ancestor of the Cang Clan - 'Xuan'
Thinking of this, Chi Jiuyu ate the noodles even faster.
In the projection image, Zhang Yunlu finally rushed to the wall of the royal city, but just as she was about to climb over the royal city and leave, an arrow grazed the edge of her calf, tearing off a large piece of flesh.
The picture moves.
At the highest point of the palace, surrounded by many members of the Fifth Class A Horn tribe in gorgeous clothes, a tall alien wearing a luxurious golden robe and a crown, with a stern expression, holding a large bow, was staring coldly at the fleeing Zhang Yunlu.
"You lowly human beings who don't know your own limitations!" said the king of the fifth horn tribe coldly.
What he said was translated by the ship spirit Xiaoxue to Chi Jiuyu on the starship.
Um? ! !
What the hell? !
What a fucking good pretender!
Believe it or not, I will reward you with a sword energy to let you know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!
Mudd!
Chi Jiuyu quickly finished the remaining noodles, drank the noodle soup in one gulp, then turned around and walked out of the control room with the sword in hand.
She wants to go to the seventh planet to see if the idiots there are also so pretentious.
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The fifth planet, outside the royal city.
Blood and body parts formed a bloody road that seemed to lead to hell.
The army composed of thousands of foreign races was mighty. Some of them were wearing armor and holding weapons, but most of them were ordinary residents of the royal city.
The howling ice and snow tornado was dyed blood red, and the number of thousands of aliens was decreasing at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.
Without the interference of the alien king's arrows and the central rays of biological weapons, when they came to the open area, the fifth-class horn tribe who were chasing them were completely unable to stop Zhang Yunlu's slaughter.
But what was strange was that no matter how heavy the casualties were, no one from the Fifth Armored Horn Tribe retreated, as if greed had overwhelmed their instinct for survival.
One after another, members of the Fifth Class Horned Tribe were cut off by the sword and fell in front of her. Zhang Yunlu vaguely understood what Chi Jiuyu had told her on the starship.
"We must not be soft-hearted towards the traitorous aliens."
He took out a pill and swallowed it. The surging medicinal power was quickly refined, and the only one third of the true energy left in his dantian increased again.
But the constant pain in her left hand and calf made her realize that she had to find a place to treat her injuries first.
The next moment, the sword force became more violent.
Finally, after taking three pills, Zhang Yunlu killed all the members of the Fifth A-Horn Clan who were chasing him.
However, after the fierce fight just now, the wounds on her arms and calves were bleeding profusely, and her face had turned pale.
However, Zhang Yunlu's expression did not change at all. The injuries he suffered in the trial space were far more serious than this.
Mobilizing her true energy, she flew up on her sword and rushed into the distance!
There was still a big tree not far away, and a little red bird was standing on a branch, its colorful eyes like glass staring at the direction where Zhang Yunlu left.
It flapped its wings and flew away only when Zhang Yunlu gradually disappeared into the horizon.
at the same time.
Far away from the royal city, in a hidden cave.
A flawless and noble figure, like a king or god, sat on a throne carved from a huge stone, with long bright red hair and the mark of divine fire between his eyebrows shining brightly.
In front of Him, some white creatures that looked like rabbits were kneeling respectfully.
"It failed..."
This did not come as a surprise to Him.
Even the human race's foundation builder cannot defeat a race with a complete civilization alone, not to mention that there is a biological weapon center to assist.
"I really want to kill her..."
He stood up from the throne, and a trace of emotion flashed across his colorful glass-like eyes.
Hunting humans, what an interesting activity, but unfortunately... I haven't experienced it for a long, long time.
He walked out of the cave slowly. On both sides of the cave entrance were two ferocious beasts with hard shells, single horns and sharp teeth. When they saw Him coming out, they quickly bowed respectfully.
He ignored it, but looked in the direction where Zhang Yunlu left and hid. A hint of vast purple flashed in his colorful eyes like glass.
It is different from the purple energy collected in the "Purple Yuan Qi Contemplation Method".
This vast purple light is sacred, vast, majestic and profound, like the light descending from the sky.
This is the hope that he carries, a trace of the essence from the strongest ancestor of the Cang clan - 'Xuan'.
And His purpose is to send this trace of essence to the Central Holy Land.
The ancient ancestor's plan is about to succeed. If there is a little help from the mysterious ancestor, there will be no more accidents!
By then, the most important 'ancestor' will revive and return again. Even if the human race's immortals are powerful, the Cang race may still have a chance to turn the tables. Now... just wait until that human ant completes his mission and leaves.
He closed his eyes.
In an instant, the creatures behind him who were enslaved by the soul-stealing also lost their lives at this moment.
When he opened his eyes again, the vast purple in his eyes had subsided, and he walked straight down.
With the Sword Master's fierce sword technique pulling him along, he might not be able to hide till the end, so he needs to make some more preparations!
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Central Continent, Jianzhou, the main sect of the Jian Sect.
The visit of a special being immediately alarmed the entire Sword Sect.
"Senior, please follow me." The one who led the way was Li Qingyang, who had just returned to the Sword Sect not long ago.
The man beside him was Gu Mo, the founder of the Desert Sword Sect, who had recently left the underwater city of the Supreme Council of the Righteous Alliance and came to the Sword Sect.
Li Qingyang looked respectful.
He had personally witnessed the demeanor of this senior on the front line of the starry sky battlefield, and thinking about it now, he still felt his heart pounding.
"Thank you." Gu Mo nodded slightly.
Then, he looked around the Sword Sect.
Few...very few!
The number of practitioners at or above the level of Hedao that he could sense was very small, perhaps no more than thirty...
You must know that the Sword Sect is the force with the most high-end forces among the human race.
For a moment, Gu Mo couldn't help but think of the nearly one hundred younger generations of the Desert Sword Sect whom he had asked in the Righteous Alliance, and his heart suddenly felt heavy.
"I wonder if Senior this time..."
"I want to meet the Sword Master." Gu Mo also directly stated his purpose.
"Grandmaster?" Li Qingyang paused, "But Grandmaster is not in the Sword Sect right now."
As a person above Hedao, he knew Xu Xing's approximate whereabouts, at least he was clear about whether he was in the Sword Sect or not.
"Not here?" Gu Mo frowned.
Didn’t Sword Master just come out of seclusion? If he is not in the sect, where can he go?
"Where did Sword Ancestor go?"
"How could I know the whereabouts of my great-grandmaster?" Li Qingyang shook his head.
Hey~
Speaking of this, if I had been more active in Xuanjian City before, maybe I could have met my master!
Fortunately, my master had left the Sword Sect when I came back, otherwise...
Li Qingyang's mind was in a state of confusion.
After hearing the news, Gu Mo was wondering whether he should ask for a meeting with Sword Master.
But soon, he gave up the idea.
'never mind. '
Jian Zun has a cold personality and doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders. Besides, he is not familiar with her...
It’s better to go to Taishang Dao Sect and ask Hong Zun.
Having made the decision and about to say goodbye and leave, a hunched old figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Long time no see, Gu Mo."
Gu Mo was startled, then asked uncertainly: "Are you... Fellow Daoist Ji Yue?"
"it's me."
Is it really Fellow Daoist Ji Yue? !
"Why did you..."
Ji Yue shook her head, Gu Mo paused, and then the two of them disappeared together as if they had telepathic connection.
At the same time, an old voice came to Li Qingyang's ears.
"Gu Mo is my good friend, so I will entertain him."
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