Chapter 498 Jade Dynasty City

Snow girl will naturally not understand the inexplicable strange words of Zhuge Buting, and Zhuge Butliang also said to himself.

"The words are not speculative, and the words are different. We have nothing to talk about." Zhuge Buliang grinned and said, he walked towards the snow girl step by step, with a golden glow shining on the bricks.

"Zha!" The snow girl suddenly moaned, and her long silver-white hair suddenly turned blue, just like the image of the goddess who appeared behind her when she exerted the power of the field before.

For a moment, Zhuge Bu Liang felt cold and piercing. The cold seemed to be mixed with cold air and went deep into the bone marrow, which could freeze people's souls. Even the seven-star treasure bodies of Zhuge are not bright.

"Well, since you don't want to be friends with my snow clan, it's the enemy to meet again in the future." The snow girl said, her long blue hair was upside down, and her delicate face was extremely cold. He flew against the sky and fled to the distant sky.

"Go!"

The brick turned into a monument and bombarded it, making an abyss in the air.

"Wangle!"

An ice curtain crossed in front of the brick, freezing the void. The gold on the bricks was dazzling, as huge as a monument, and smashed towards the ice curtain. The ice crystals in the sky dissipated, and the ice curtain was broken, but the figure of the snow girl disappeared in the sky.

Zhuge Fuliang took back the bricks and stared at the distant sky with solemn eyes. He exhaled a long breath, as if a stream of ice spewed out, forming ice slag.

Liu Mang and others flew up and complained, "Mr. Zhuge, why did you let her go? You shouldn't be able to keep her with your strength."

Zhuge Butang did not speak, but sat down directly. The purple air wrapped around the body surface. Every time he exhaled, he would spit out a layer of ice slag.

"Are you hurt?" Miao Xianji was surprised.

Zhuge Bu Liang frowned. Since then, he has been trying his best to stimulate his spiritual power and deconcise the cold air that penetrates into the bone marrow. Just now, when the snow girl suddenly became angry, an extremely domineering cold air penetrated into his body, which was extremely cold and almost coagulated the blood.

This is also Zhuge's powerful treasure body. If it turns into an ordinary practice, I'm afraid it will turn into a big ice in an instant.

After two hours, Zhuge Fuliang melted the cold air in his body. He exhaled gently and no longer turned into ice slag. His pale face has improved a lot, and his skin is bright and shining.

"This woman is really not simple..." Zhuge Buzuo sighed.

Liu Mang said, "Is the snow clan really so powerful? Even Boss Zhuge was tricked.

Zhuge Buliang said, "This woman named Snow Girl has a very powerful force in her body, but she can't use it flexibly, otherwise she doesn't have to choose to escape. I'm afraid the reason why you talked so much nonsense to me just now is to delay the time to mobilize the cold power in her body.

Miao Xianji seemed to suddenly think of something, and her face changed. She said, "I've heard about the snow clan before. It is said that every generation of this ethnic group will give birth to a yin body. This system is most suitable for practicing the skills of the snow clan. I think this snow girl must be the most yin body of the snow clan.

Liu Mang swallowed his saliva with lingering heart and said, "My God, so she is like a piece of ice with life for ten thousand years. Who dares to marry such a woman in the future? Why don't freeze other people's ** into ice?"

Hearing the words, Da Chunzi and Guo Huai said a black line on their foreheads, but Miao Xianji gave a charming white look and said softly, "How come all the words change their taste as soon as they come to your mouth."

Zhuge Butang stood up, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a wry smile, "I really didn't expect that such a powerful enemy had been formed before he arrived in the Eastern Regions."

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Finish everything, and several people rushed to the road again and flew in the direction of the Eastern Regions. This stretch of Guling has flown more than half of the distance. Seven days later, Zhuge Fuliang finally crossed the Guling and entered the eastern region. Although the eastern region is not as vast as the southern region, it is the cradle of a strong man and has produced many legends.

After another three days, Zhuge Fuliang and others finally found a settled city. This is an ancient city with a long history. The tall walls are full of the vicissitudes of time, and you can even see some traces of swords.

Zhuge Butang felt very surprised. Generally speaking, even if an ancient city has experienced the baptism of war, it will deliberately erase these traces when rebuilding. But the ancient city in front of us is different. The wall is potholed, uneven, and there are axes and swords everywhere.

Some places have even been dilapidated and partially collapsed.

But it is such an ancient city, but it is very lively, and it has not become sparsely populated because of the dilapidated city.

Zhuge Fuliang and others stood in front of the gate. Inadvertently, he saw several practitioners standing under the wall and looking at the thousands of sword marks.

"What's good to see?" Liu Mang scratched his head and said, "Isn't it just some traces left by the fight? As for watching it, is it so distracting?"

His voice is not very low, and many people around him can hear it. Hearing this, a young man not far away sneered and said, "What do you know? These are all the most precious treasures."

"The most precious treasure?" Liu Mang smiled and said, "Are you stupid? Take these things as the most precious treasure. Don't tell me that these sword marks are all secrets or something.

"You really guessed right." The young man said, "Listening to you is from other regions. In our eastern region, who doesn't know this Jade City? According to the historical records of the wilderness, there were twelve immortals buried here in this city, which is why it is called Zhuxian City. Moreover, for tens of thousands of years, Zhuxian City has experienced countless battles, large and small. These axes and sword marks are left by some powerful practitioners, which contain infinite mysteries and essence. Even the old figures of many major sects in the Eastern Regions often come here to understand.

The young man said endlessly. Looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of several people, the young man showed a trace of pride, which seemed to be very useful.

"So, this city is still a treasure." Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.

"Of course, all practitioners who pass by here will understand the sword marks left on the city wall. Although they are not compared with the enlightenment scroll, if they can feel something, they can definitely improve their strength to a higher level. However... How can anyone understand the essence left by these ancestors? As the young man spoke, he thought about walking in the Jade Dynasty City and wandering in the crowd.

"Damn, it's the same as the truth." Liu Mang stared dissatisfiedly in the direction of the young man's departure.

"No, what he said is true. These traces contain a lot of things." Zhuge Buliang looked up at the sword marks on the wall and said.

"Zhexian City is really a bold name. Is it really the name of the twelve immortals who have been buried here, as the young man said?" Miao Xianji couldn't believe it.

They walked into the ancient city with the group. As soon as they entered the city, Zhuge's keen consciousness immediately felt that this place was extraordinary. In this ancient city, the surface looks the same as other cities, but there is a deterrent in the air, which is extremely strange.

Ordinary people naturally can't feel it, unless they are as sharp as Zhuge Fuliang, or some powerful masters can find it.

"What are these stone tablets for?" Liu Mang pointed to a Tongtian stone tablet in the distance.

These stone tablets are forty or fifty meters high, just like a big mountain, and no words are recorded on the stone tablets, but there is a stone sword inserted at the top of each stone tablet.

I don't know one of this kind of stone tablet. Zhuge Fuliang found twelve of these stone tablets along the way.

"Twelve stone tablets, the young man said that twelve immortals had been buried here. Could it be that these stone tablets are..." A bold idea appeared in Miao Xianji's mind. As soon as this idea appeared, she immediately opened her red lips in surprise.

"Maybe it's the grave of a fairy!" Zhuge Buliang said, his pupils tightened, and he looked at the twelve tall stone tablets.

Suddenly, in the crowd, Zhuge Fuliang saw a familiar figure. The man was dressed in a cyan robe, and his figure was thin and dry, as if he could blow him away with excitement. However, the pair of bronze maules behind him was particularly eye-catching.

"It's him!" Zhuge Buzu's heart moved.

This man was shocked by all the awesome people, Qingyun, at the big banquet of Xuantian Dance Pavilion. This person who even the Eastern Emperor can't do anything about him.

"He has returned to the East again." Zhuge Buting was moved, and a question suddenly arose in his heart. He turned to Liu Mang and said, "You wait for me here. I'll come back as soon as I go."

After saying that, Zhuge is not about to catch up. There were many practitioners coming and going on the street. Zhuge Buting's consciousness tightly locked the thin figure in front of him, but no matter how fast he ran, he always kept a certain distance from the man without shortening it.

Qingyun seems to have deliberately hidden his breath and has become no different from ordinary passers-by. It is still like a dust in the vast sea of people. If Zhuge Buzuliang hadn't had a deep impression on him, it would not have been easy to find the other party.

After chasing out a few streets in one breath, the thin figure has disappeared into the sea of people. Zhuge Buliang stood in place stupidly, and the familiar figure could no longer be found in the endless crowd. And just now, he had already locked the other party with his divine consciousness, but it was such a distracting kung fu that disappeared without a trace of convenience.

"It seems that he has found me..." Zhuge didn't say it secretly.

It is naturally easy for a master like Qingyun to get rid of a stalker. Zhugebuliang couldn't help smiling bitterly and turned around and walked to the original place. But just after he left, in a corner, a thin figure came out and said with a smile, "Bad boy, play hide-and-seek with me. You are still tender."

ps: Today's big push, damn it, it's so sad to have an evening shift~~~