Chapter 96 [Resurrection]

Huamian discovered that the most proving that her identity is unusual is probably after she fell asleep, she could bring her own GPRS positioning system to accurately monitor what Xuanji in Zhuxia Continent is doing in real time.

Hua Mian felt that this might have something to do with Wugui who was still with Xuan Ji.

At this time, Zhu Xia was also shining brightly. After Xuan Ji returned to Zhu Xia, he was taken to the martial arts competition platform to be used tomorrow by Qing Xuan. The martial arts competition platform was set up on the back mountain of Beidi Imperial City, with heavy troops guarding it. Hua Mian knew that the person who was defending this was probably not an assassin, but a demon lock tower... After all, that woman never said that she would give up killing the unfaithful man.

Hua Mian couldn't help but think that maybe a hundred years later, she would be like the Demon Locking Tower, and be forced to become angry and become a madman by rumors, and she would make trouble everywhere based on the principle of breaking up one pair and being one pair.

...It's like the Demon Locking Tower breaking her and Xuan Ji apart.

Although she didn't take the blame for this matter, it was true that the whole thing was caused by her - so, the evil god's artifact was indeed carrying a curse on his body, and I hope that it would not be so miserable in the future.

While Hua Mian was distracted, Xuan Ji had already reached the peak of the observation deck with Qing Xuan. At this time, the man stood tall and tall, with a new copycat without a trace of swords and swords hanging on the newly made mountain village... Under the moonlight, the man had a starry eyebrow and starry face, his face was indifferent but he was not angry, and the hem of the black robe raised in the wind to make a whisper, full of momentum!

In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that Yi Xuan has the prime ministers of kings, princes, generals and ministers. At that time, in the audience, the noble ladies and ladies who came to watch the battle unconsciously began to run towards the observation deck, and whispered for a moment, all sighing: The priest of the Xi tribe gave the treasure at the bottom of the Wolf Lake, which never caused this Young Master Yi to take a look. Now, the Fifth Princess of the Fox tribe has picked up a big advantage. It is pitiful!

Huamian: "…"

Seeing those women whispering to each other, Hua Mian looked at him coldly, feeling inexplicably superior. After all, these women could only look up at Yi Xuanji with their slender necks, but she could stand on the bed and look down at him yesterday—

snort.

I don’t know where the person who was born like this and stayed at the gate of the Futu Island without leaving the second gate to cultivate such aura. Is it true that “kings, princes, generals and ministers have their own seeds”?

Hua Mian tilted her head and was puzzled. With a moment of confusion, Xuan Ji had already arrived at the edge of the observation deck.

The observation deck is on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and mortals cannot see through it. On the martial arts competition platform under the feet of men, there are already young talents from all ethnic groups playing on it. It is similar to the "study" session of a talent show, and it is called "the position of the Emperor of Xia, and those who can live in it will be their share.

The leaders of all races or princes and nobles are naturally the final "chairmen", because they are famous among all the four races, and this matter has not been opposed much... Moreover, everyone can take the stage for the decoration of the martial arts competition stage, which also gives the aspiring generals in their hearts a stage to show themselves-

The future emperor of Zhuxia will definitely be born here. Even if they cannot become emperors, they will not lose money if they are attracted by the emperor and get a general.

For example, a winged boy on the stage looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a baby fat on his face, and has defeated ten enemies in a row. He is so powerful that he is about to take down the eleventh man from the human race with one sword!

Everyone in the audience applauded repeatedly. Even Xuan Ji, who was standing on the edge of the observation deck with his hands behind his back, couldn't help but look at the winged boy for a few more times. From time to time, Hua Mian approached and listened. It turned out that Xuan Ji was asking who the boy's surname is, what is his family, and how old he is this year...

Hua Mian looked awkwardly and looked at Xuan Ji.

Qingxuan said what she wanted to complain about: "If you find out so clearly, you would think that the young master was going to carry a male concubine at home."

Xuan Ji clenched his fist and put his lips and coughed dryly. He looked around. The moon was shining, and only Qing Xuan and himself were the two of them. Then he glanced at Qing Xuan: "The person who is used by the military generals naturally needs to be innocent in family background, and there is no one next to him... Don't talk nonsense. If someone eavesdrops on me and wants to settle the score with Qiu Hou, I will betroth the second girl of the King of the Backyard chef to you."

The second girl in the backyard, the king's chef, was less than four and a half feet tall, but her weight was a hundred pounds, and she was as fat as a top, and she was as fat as the author of this article... Qing Xuan heard this and his face changed drastically and immediately closed her mouth.

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but refute: "Now I'll be subordinates and the young master..."

Xuan Ji's eyes just hit Hua Mian's body, and when he heard this, he showed a meaningful expression, he said lightly: "Why do I think I might be watching every move?"

Qingxuan: "Who?"

Xuan Ji: "A jar of vinegar."

Qingxuan: "?"

At this time, the jealous jar himself could hear clearly beside him, his face turned pale and turned blue, and he immediately refused to look at Xuan Ji again. He left his head and sat down steadily on the edge of the observation deck, and then watched the competition in the audience seriously.

The young man of the Wing tribe was very brave. At this time, he had already fought against thirteen enemies in a row. He held the long sword in both hands but did not feel tired or moved. As his black wings waving, he kicked another human challenger off the stage!

The human challenger is not particularly eye-catching. He is barely considered a disciple under Qingxuan. He is lucky enough to draw a knife and compete with Yi Xuanji twice. Naturally, he is not as good as the martial arts skills, but his martial arts are already at the upper level... Qingxuan couldn't sit still at this moment. This guy has always protected his shortcomings. He couldn't bear to see his disciple so dirty and disgraceful. He let out the accessories at his waist, as if he was about to go up and beat the young man in the Wing Clan.

Just as he was about to jump off the observation platform, he was blocked by Xuan Ji. Qing Xuan frowned and looked up and was about to say something. At this moment, he suddenly heard a hearty laughter coming from a high altitude not far away. A hurricane blew by, and the clouds dissipated. The third young master of the Wing Clan fell from the sky, waving two pairs of four-winged huge black wings, landing steadily on the competition platform, and said to the young man of the Wing Clan: "It's worthy of being a member of my Wing Clan, it's amazing! Come on, let me play two moves with you!"

In the laughter of the third young master of the Wing Clan, for a moment, not to mention the young man of the Wing Clan was confused, even the audience in the stands were shocked as quiet as a chicken.

I have seen someone who blew up the table, but I have never seen someone who blew up the table like this!

This Wing Clan is indeed a person who is good at producing and lacks his mind!

Not wronged them at all!

At this time, Hua Mian couldn't help but hold her forehead. She turned her head and saw Qing Xuan. The sword on her waist had been put away. After her face was shocked, she returned to calmness. She was obviously used to the way the people in the Wing Clan did not play according to the routine. On the other hand, Xuan Ji lowered his head and calmly bounced the Wugui Sword on his waist and went to the mountain village sword sheath, smiling faintly, and mocked: "I remember that the third young master of the Wing Clan also peeked at Hua Mian. At that night banquet, those eyes stuck to her and couldn't even be taken down."

Qingxuan was called to memories of old friends, remembering the unkind things she did in those years, and was a little guilty, so he followed Xuanji's words and asked: "...Is it okay for her to be in this world?"

"Apart from seeing me, I blew my beard and stared at me, like a fierce horse stumbled my hooves, everything was fine." Xuan Ji looked calm.

Qingxuan dared not answer again.

Hua Mian couldn't speak, so she could only listen to him slandering herself and unscrupulously arranged bad things about her.

While Xuanji and Qingxuan asked questions and answers, the third young master of the Wing Clan did have some skills. He used the long whip in his hand to disarm the long sword in his hand. Under the moonlight, the long whip was like a dragon striking geese, and the golden snake came out of the hole. The long whip flashed with a cold metallic luster. The whip fell on the hand, and the long whip fell on the chest of the Wing Clan, and the long whip fell on the wing clan without light or heavy!

Tear!

The sound of clothes being broken, the young man of the wings waved his wings and took several steps back. When he looked up, he saw the third young master standing with his hands hanging down. His four wings had already been closed. It turned out that his combat power had not yet been shown, so he easily asked him to defeat him!

The young man in the Wing tribe looked ugly and bowed a little. He turned to step down. At the moment, people were stunned for a moment and then cheered: I originally thought that it would be a fight between shrimp soldiers and crab generals tonight, and there was no point in watching it. Now one of the champions came on stage early. Even if it was not a hidden dragon, there would be signs of bloody storms in the deep sea. How could it not be exciting?!

But Xuan Ji just chuckled and commented on "willfulness".

But that smile gradually calmed down after the third young master of the Wing Clan defeated the seventh prince and the ninth prince of the Fox Clan, and his lazy expression gradually disappeared.

At this time, there were more and more spectators coming from the stands. Even the fox prince Shangguan Yaoyang arrived with a group of people in a row at some time. He lifted his robe and sat down steadily at the observation deck of only one level below Xuanji...

Next to him was Shangguan Zhuoyue, and met this big star again in Zhuxia. Seeing his white jade-haired crown and a handsome young man dressed up, Hua Mian felt strange and awkward in her heart.

Hua Mian took back his attention from Shangguan Zhuoyue, who was still pretending to be a folding fan, and couldn't help but look at the stands again. At this time, the stands were filled with people, and it was very lively. The crowd cheered and the blood was boiling. The aspiring young people were ready to go—

It was completely different from the dead spirit that the evil god was about to recover, as if the catastrophe that he almost encountered earlier had happened a long time ago.

"Quarrel."

Hua Mian was unhappy, and she didn't like to be lively, so she was never interested in these martial artists sweating profusely and beat them to the death... She simply stood up and covered her ears and was about to just walk away. It was the right way to find a way to wake up and crawl out of the warehouse.

But when he turned around, he suddenly saw a flash of red skirt among the crowd at the stands under his feet.

"?"

Hua Mian was slightly stunned, turned back, and after a closer look, he did not find anyone in red... the aura of the evil god was not aware of the slightest. When he looked at the soldiers garrisoned around him, even Yi Xuanji, he looked calm.

Could it be that I was wrong?

Hua Mian stood there, slightly stunned, and suddenly felt uneasy in her heart.

...

About an hour later, the warriors of the four clans came on stage one by one, and were thrown off the stage by the third young master of the Wing Clan. The last person who came on stage was actually the second brother of this guy. He was rare to open his four wings to meet the enemy. However, his moves were fierce and harsh, and there was no trace of humility and respect for his brothers. The second young master of the Wing Clan could have dealt with it, but he had a few attempts to succeed and even gained the upper hand for a while.

However, the third young master of the Wing Clan made him superbly, and he was able to advance and retreat freely, and both attack and defense. The second young master could not attack for a long time and showed his fatigue. He seized the opportunity and whipped the second young master of the Fox Clan with a whip. The front end of the whip was blooming like a lotus, and suddenly nine levels of iron claws opened suddenly!

"San, you!"

The second young master of the Wing Clan's eyes were full of tears. He never expected why his brother wanted to attack him so hard. In a trance, a sharp long needle suddenly stretched out between the iron lotus, and immediately passed through his wrist, and blood splattered on the spot!

In the competition tonight, although there were occasional minor injuries in the sword without eyes, everyone still followed the "point to the point", so there were also many delicate noble women willing to sit there and see the young man's heroic appearance. Now blood splattered three feet away, and under the stands, it was suddenly in chaos!

Including the second young master of the Wing Clan who had lost his hand, everyone didn't know what happened-

However, Hua Mian suddenly smelled the breath of the Demon Locking Tower in the air.

She screamed, but because she could only watch and could do nothing, she was shocked, but Yi Xuanji was around her and the third young master of the Wing Clan—

As Wugui Sword was buzzing, Yi Xuanji drew his sword and jumped down from the observation deck!

At the same time, the third young master of the Wing Clan had red eyes, and the long whip in his hand seemed to ignite a blue flame. His four wings flapped straight at Shangguan Yaoyang, the second-level observation deck!

Everything seems to happen only in a moment—

The nine-level lotus petals were astonishingly fast under the blessing of the evil god. Shangguan Yaoyang had no time to react. The whip like a dragon was already in front of him, and his eyes widened slightly, as if he saw the God of Death hanging high!

In half a second, he smelled the faint fragrance floating in front of him, and then he touched the black slender figure and landed in front of him from the sky. Wugui sword and the long whip made a harsh sound. The long whip suddenly turned and produced countless barbs, which shocked the man holding the sword to the mouth of the tiger. He seemed to have suffered a heavy blow on his chest, and he had to take several steps back-

Because Xuan Ji's sword blocked, the power of the long whip was removed by two-thirds, and it deviated from the track. It no longer rushed straight to Shangguan Yaoyang's chest, but flew towards his right arm!

At this time, the third young master of the Wing Clan controlled by the Demon Locking Tower pulled his wrist again, and he had already taken out the sword from his waist. The force was extremely powerful, and only a sound of muscle tearing was heard. The smell of blood in the air was very strong. Shangguan Yaoyang's arm was torn from his shoulders!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Like the fierce ghost's scream for life, everyone present shuddered.

In an instant, the wind and clouds rose and the clouds surging, dark clouds covered the moon, and demonic energy surged between the heaven and earth. The red clothes of the demon tower were as old as before, soaring to the sky among the crowd-

"Shangguan Yaoyang, I have told you that you can escape from the first day of the lunar month, but you can't escape from the fifteenth day of the lunar month!"

The third seal was finally broken.

There is only one seal left in the world, just like a piece of cloth steadily lying on the ground. Now the triangle has broken free from its constraints, leaving only the last corner, barely fixed, and is shaking...

Flowers only feel the mountains shaking between the sky and the earth.

That shocked her feet and her eyes were dizzy.

"…If this is a dream, it seems to be too real."

Hua Mian was a little puzzled and muttered, and then suddenly thought: Hey, although the present world and Zhuxia are in two spaces, there are many connections and connections... For example, the so-called Zhuxia map is actually the map of my Great Heavenly Dynasty, which can be compared with each other, and each province and city.

...So, it won’t be really an earthquake in this world, right?

Uh, not good?

Hua Mian was shaking and couldn't help but fall to the ground. With a huge pain in her knees, she actually woke up in this world!

Rubbing his eyes, he saw that he got up from the ground in the warehouse, raised his head, Hua Mian saw the dim light on his head shaking wildly, shaking. It was true that the world was shaking with the earthquake!

Then she slowly remembered: an earthquake was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that she was staying with the entire warehouse with gunpowder with the words "I can't wait to get out of fire" on her face.
Chapter completed!