Chapter 211 Another Holy King of the Time [1]

Chapter 211 Another Holy King of the Time [3184]

the next day!
"Boom!"

Jiang Ming and Yan Ruyu finished their practice, cast a cleansing spell on each other, and changed into robes. Today they wore black clothes, and people in the city liked to wear white clothes, which made Jiang Ming want to change his dressing style.

It’s no wonder that Yan Ruyu, wearing a black long dress, immediately possessed a different kind of beauty, making Jiang Ming feel like he had changed his wife.

She was dressed in black with an ankle-length tulle skirt, making her look like a beautiful and elegant black swan.

It is also like the mystery and grace of a blooming black lotus, sometimes light, sometimes dark, with a calm and pure heart, and a clear and spiritual feeling. It is also the back view deep in the black, graceful and exquisite, with shoulders as if carved, waist as white as a willow, eyebrows like green feathers, and skin like white snow.

Her three thousand black hair was tied into a simple bun, and an elegant red plum blossom hairpin was worn on it.

"pretty good."

Yan Ruyu herself was also very happy. She used to wear a white long dress, but after Jiang Ming simply added a magic circle, the dress turned black, which actually gave her a touching charm.

As for Jiang Ming, he was dressed in black, looking very domineering and majestic, but also cold and silent. He looked very distant, which made Yan Ruyu's eyes bright with amazement.

The black clothes actually fit Jiang Ming's temperament very well, making him look even more outstanding. He also had the aura of a king who dominated the world as the East Demon. His handsome features seemed to be carved out of marble, with sharp lines, sharp and deep eyes, and every move brought a sense of oppression.

Yan Ruyu's heart was beating fast. She felt that she liked it very much.

"Okay, today we're going to the gambling stone shop in Tianxuan Holy Land to see an old friend and treat him to a drink."

Jiang Ming had promised to treat the old madman to a drink, but the old madman had enough life, so he combined the magic wine with the eight best wines from the Holy City that he had someone buy back yesterday, and used the Wine Immortal Spell to combine the magic wine together to create another kind of fine wine. This time the quantity was large enough, so he could invite the old madman and another old saint from the Tianxuan Holy Land there to have a drink together.

This old saint now has the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Holy King and is the future Great Sage.

His condition is better than the old madman, at least he is not crazy.

Even though the stone archway of Tianxuan Holy Land occupies an area of ​​the holy city where every inch of land is valuable, no force dares to occupy it.

Because the crazy old man is still alive, and there is also a mysterious old man here. Anyone who goes to test him will inexplicably fall asleep outside the gambling stone shop in Tianxuan Holy Land.

Over time, no force was willing to come here, and it was rumored that this place was haunted.

"it is good."

Yan Ruyu agreed immediately like a young wife.

Jiang Ming brought a table full of delicacies from the Phoenix Tower that were worth as much as ten thousand kilograms of pure source. After packing them up, he went to the gambling stone shop in the Tianxuan Holy Land.

The closer they got there, the taller the trees were. There was a snow maple tree that was so big that more than a dozen people couldn't hug it. It fell to the ground and flew everywhere like falling snowflakes.

The ancient trees that are hundreds of meters tall and have dense canopies make this ancient road look eerie and scary. No wonder there are rumors that the Tianxuan Holy Land is haunted.

The weeds here were as high as a wall. The rabbit, as huge as a goat, stared with bright eyes. It was frightened and jumped three feet high and quickly ran away.

Ye Fan, Li Heishui and Tu Fei went to discuss the Saint Lord-level auction with Yao Yuekong three days later.

Ye Fan recently got some human essence fruit and asked Jiang Ming if he wanted it, but Jiang Ming naturally didn't need it.

He wanted the Renyuan fruit as a medicinal ingredient for brewing wine, not to eat a bunch of it.

As for Li Xiaoman, she announced that she would go into seclusion.

However, Hua Yunfei followed along this time, ready to broaden his horizons with Jiang Ming. After thinking about it all night, he decided to trust his friend Jiang Ming.

His situation is very dangerous. If people knew that he practiced the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art and inherited the legacy of a ruthless person, those people would not let him go no matter what their purpose was.

At that time, those monks from the holy land will want to snatch his inheritance under the pretext of killing evil demons.

After all, the legendary story of Henren was too amazing. A mortal, after getting some opportunities, gradually created the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art. Perhaps, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art at that time was just a prototype, but as Henren became a saint, a quasi-emperor, and an emperor, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art was finally evolved into the number one demon art in the world.

Those cultivators who think they do not have strong physiques would all want to obtain the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art.

As for other emperors, they all have their own physiques to a greater or lesser extent, but few people know about it.

For example, the Western Emperor of the Yao Chi Holy Land possesses an innate Taoist fetus.

For example, the Jiang family's ancestor, Emperor Hengyu, is actually a man who possesses the body of the Infinite Heavenly Fire Dao. He can control any fire in the world and use fire as nourishment for his practice. This kind of physique is no less capable than the potential of those Fire Holy Spirits.

There are so many different physiques in the world, and there are many powerful physiques that have not even been discovered or excavated.

The original plot clearly states that the only emperor with a mortal body is the ruthless empress.

The three-year-old girl with a pair of pigtails grew up eating at many people's homes. Later, she left behind the imperial weapons and inheritance to repay the descendants of the villagers and became a ruthless empress.

"The gambling stone shop in Tianxuan Holy Land, Brother Jiang, why are we here? Is there any precious stone here?"

Hua Yunfei was a little confused. He began to call Jiang Ming by his original name. It turned out that name was related to Ximo. He didn't want to bring trouble to Jiang Ming because of the name.

After all, the water in the Western Desert is too deep.

"I came here mainly to visit some old friends, but I don't know if they are here."

Jiang Ming didn't hide anything, and said casually. Ahead, under the dark old trees, beside the road covered by three-meter-high weeds, there appeared a magnificent archway like a city tower.

A rusty copper plaque appeared on it.

Tianxuan!

We've arrived.

Jiang Ming directly took Yan Ruyu's hand and strode in.

Hua Yunfei was thoughtful when he heard Jiang Ming's words. When he saw Jiang Ming walk in, he followed him.

"I remember that six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land failed in its attack on the Ancient Forbidden Land. Only four people came out alive that time. As a result, those people naturally passed away. The holy places and the ancient families divided up all the Taoist temples and other places left by Tianxuan. I didn't expect that a Tianxuan Holy Land gambling stone shop was preserved here."

Hua Yunfei asked curiously.

"Yes, logically speaking, this place should be divided up and eventually become a gambling stone shop in some holy place. However, this place is not like that. Not to mention that there are cries coming from here every full moon night. Even if a Saint Lord-level figure goes in to check personally, he can't find the reason.

Later, it was rumored that this place was haunted. Every thousand years, someone would come here and cry. I guess the one-year period is almost up again."

Jiang Ming sighed softly.

He came just to find the old madman to build up his emotions. Maybe he would have a good cry today. He hadn't cried for a long time.

Although he is living a good life now and his daughter Tingting is also doing well, his wife, Fairy Yanxia Lingzhi, is really dead.

Thanks to him, Jiang Ming also obtained a powerful physique, the Heavenly Tyrant Body, which was the beginning of his rise and one of his strong confidence.

The three of them walked up the dilapidated stone steps and saw several collapsed palaces inside at a glance. All they could see were weeds taller than people, ancient trees, and thorny vines growing wantonly. An old man with wrinkles on his face, dim eyes, a hunched back, and bulging veins on his hands, was sitting on a piece of bluestone.

His eyes were dull, even a little demented. No one knew what he was thinking. He just sat there, looking at the deserted ancient garden, alone and quiet, as if he had no breath and was about to run out of energy.

Of course Jiang Ming knew who the old man was. Rumor has it that he was a descendant of an old servant of the Tianxuan Holy Land and was guarding the broken garden here.

In fact, he is quite amazing.

Now it is estimated that he has become a Holy King.

"Brother Wei, I'm here to look for the old crazy brother. Let's go and have a nice meal and some drinks."

When Jiang Ming saw Wei Yi, he spoke without any hesitation.

He is the brother recognized by the old madman, even Gu Qingyao is willing to recognize him as his younger brother.

If that’s the case, then according to seniority, he can be considered Wei Yi’s younger brother?
Wei Yi turned his head, retracted the nostalgia and sadness in his eyes, and looked at Jiang Ming curiously and speechlessly. This was the biggest joke he had ever heard in the six thousand years he had been guarding the gambling stone shop here.

The boy called him Brother Wei, clearly he knew him, but he himself almost forgot his name.

Also, this guy calls the old crazy guy "Big Brother", which means he might know that person.

"Your name is Jiang Ming."

Wei Yi stood up tremblingly, thinking of some interesting things he had overheard in the Holy City. For example, for a period of time, the name that many monks talked about most after dinner was Jiang Ming.

Because those people mentioned the crazy old man from six thousand years ago and the ancient forbidden land.

"Yes, it's me, Brother Wei. I wonder if the old crazy brother has returned."

Jiang Ming agreed directly and asked casually.

"I'm back. I've been sitting in the backyard of the park for more than four years."

Wei Yi sighed.

That old brother's situation was much worse than his. Among the three heroes of Tianxuan, the oldest were the old madman, the Tianxuan Saint, and then him.

He was seven years younger than the other two at that time. After entering the ancient forbidden land, at the critical moment, the sect leader used his magic power to use a replica of the ancient forbidden tower, such a precious forbidden weapon, to send it out.

There were three other people who came out.

However, those three people probably all passed away.

The old madman and the Holy Maiden Tianxuan rushed in. One became a slave, and the other did not die for some reason, but went crazy.

"If that's the case, that's great. Brother Wei, let's go to the old crazy brother. We agreed that next time we meet, I will treat him to a drink. Let's drink to our heart's content. This time, I brought some good wine."

Jiang Ming said excitedly.

While speaking, Jiang Ming made a gesture and Yan Ruyu immediately stepped forward to support the old man, and everyone walked slowly towards the depths of the park.

Along the way, Jiang Ming was describing the current situation in the world. "Brother Wei, you may not know that I have discovered a major event in advance. Those ancient creatures sleeping in the dangerous lands formed by the divine source mineral veins will wake up in this era. It won't take many years. Brother Wei, what do you think of this?"

(End of this chapter)