Chapter 1208 Tianjue City, Twelve Heavenly Monarchs

Wu Lin was stunned, and said in a daze, "So you want to marry my cousin."

Yang Qingxuan frowned, didn't say anything, but waved his hand, collected all the storage components left by the disciples of the Kun He Temple, and turned away.

Wu Lin hurriedly said, "By the way, I don't know your name yet. If you see my cousin, how can you tell her?"

Yang Qingxuan's figure became extremely small in an instant, and only a voice came, "Tell her, a little consonance shines on the world, and she will naturally understand."

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qingxuan disappeared.

Wu Lin stayed where she was, suddenly feeling a little empty in her heart for no reason.

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After leaving Wu Lin, Yang Qingxuan still wanted to take advantage of the last bit of time to find a few more aristocratic clans to get something.

But when his body froze suddenly, he was suppressed by a force of space.

The power is not very strong and can be broken easily, but Yang Qingxuan didn't move, only to see a flash in the space ahead, and the teleportation yellow talisman assigned to everyone suddenly activated by itself, and a teleportation force enveloped it.

Yang Qingxuan sighed, the good days of getting rich are over.

The next moment, he appeared in a busy city, standing straight on the street, surrounded by warriors coming and going.

For his sudden appearance, the warriors around were startled, and looked at him strangely, showing admiration and envy.

At this time, the jade pendant reacted again, Yang Qingxuan opened it, and there were three lines of information displayed on it: 1. Li Xuan, a contestant in Martial Arts in the Sky, passed the Doomsday Canyon mixed competition and advanced to 5,000 places; 2. Take a rest in Tianjue City 1 month, and then start the battle of the thousand strong; 3, within this month, you are not allowed to leave Tianjue City, otherwise you will be treated as abstention.

Yang Qingxuan put away the jade pendant and was about to leave, but found that there were more and more people watching him around.

A red-faced old man in brocade clothes stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "The old man Hu Hancai is the head of the Tiger Hall in Tianjue City. We sincerely invite friends to come and visit us."

Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was a little suspicious, Hu Hancai said: "Three days ago, the whole city got the news that the 5,000 strong people from the sky discussing martial arts will come to Tianjue City for a month. Hehe, I hope that my friends will honor me as a guest."

The star field of the firmament, the thirty-three planes, is vast and boundless, and the population is unknown. Even warriors have hundreds of millions. In the eyes of ordinary sects, five thousand strong are already the existence of the sky.

"Hu Hancai! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I let your two daughters leave the customs three days ago, and I specially arranged for someone to dress them up beautifully, just to attract a wealthy son-in-law today!"

Another old man squeezed out from the crowd, pointed at Hu Hancai and scolded him, then clasped his fists at Yang Qingxuan and said, "Old Master Tian Hongbo, head of the Tianlongmen, has more than a dozen daughters under his knees, each of which is worse than Hu Hancai's two ugly winter melons. It's not as good as an adult Come to visit me at Tianlongmen."

Hu Hancai became furious immediately, and roared angrily: "Tian Hongbo, how many of your daughters are your own? That third daughter, Tian Lanhua, was pregnant before she got married. Hmph, it can be seen that the other daughters are the same! They don't obey women's morals. !"

Tian Hongbo's face was swollen and purple, and the two quickly tore together.

From time to time, big shots from the local sect came out to invite them.

"My lord, the girls in my family are well-known in the whole city for being beautiful and well-behaved. They range from eight years old to eighty, and adults can choose them."

"My lord, come and visit me at the gate of the mountain. Not only do I have three daughters waiting to be married, but also the elders and guardians in the family have several daughters. Your lord will definitely be satisfied."

"My lord, my lord, I am full of women in Emerald Mist Valley, whoever your lord likes is whoever you like, even if you like me, I will follow."

"My lord, my wife was one of the four beauties of Tianjue City back then, so I let her leave to follow my lord."

"My lord, my lord..."

There are more and more enthusiastic warriors around, all of them crowded up, grabbing Yang Qingxuan with all hands and feet, trying to drag him into his own door, trying to gain a higher level of relationship.

Yang Qingxuan's face was full of black lines, and he gently circulated his true energy, shaking everyone away, and then disappeared in place with a flash of his figure.

This situation is happening everywhere in Tianjue City.

Tianjue City is located in the central capital of the Central Great World, and it belongs to the third-level city. There are few top warriors in the city. Even if there is such a person as the emperor and the peak of heaven, they are still old monsters who have lived a long time. of.

Suddenly there were 5,000 young and strongest experts, and all the sects and warriors were excited, thinking of various ways to try to send their daughters out and make some connections.

Even female warriors are being chased by a large number of young masters.

Wu Lin fled desperately on the street, followed by a large group of young men with handsome faces and gorgeous clothes.

"Miss, don't run away. I am the son of the principal of Tianwai Academy. My family has ten houses in Tianjue City. I only love you."

"I am the eldest son of the deputy head of the Yuchan Sect. I have practiced male yang kung fu since I was a child, and I can do it nine times a night without breaking a sweat."

"I have everything they said, the house, the masculinity, and I'm handsome!"

Wu Lin's face was red and purple, her eyes were full of shame and anger, she quickly slipped into the crowd and disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan was sitting leisurely in a tea house drinking tea, watching Wu Lin running across the street outside the window, he couldn't help laughing.

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In the sky above Tianjue City, thousands of miles away.

Suddenly the space shook, and five figures appeared, all of which were fierce.

At first, one person was holding a black crutch with silver bells and white sails hanging on it, with a gloomy expression about to drip water.

All five of them were dressed in large black robes with white skulls and spirit banners tattooed on them.

"It turned out to be the Elder Mu of the Mao family, it's a pleasure to meet you."

A voice came from the front, and then a man walked out, clasped his fists and said, "Xiang Ling is in the lower Xinggong."

The faces of the five people changed slightly. They had all heard Xiang Ling's name. He was a character in the Twelve Heavenly Monarchs of the Star Palace, second only to the existence of the three immortals and the two elders.

But the five of them were still gloomy and cold, even their killing intent was aroused, and their emotions were extremely unstable.

Elder Mu said coldly: "Xiang Ling, Tianjue City is completely covered by an enchantment, what do you mean?!"

Xiang Ling said: "This is the rule of discussing martial arts. All the top 5,000 people who have won the decisive battle are in it. This barrier is also set up to protect them."

"Protection?" Elder Mu's face was distorted, and he hissed: "Then who will protect the disciples of my Mao family? On the first day of my Mao family, Mao Xiaoshan fell in the Doomsday Canyon. This murderer must be found out!"

Without changing his face, Xiang Ling said calmly: "The rules of martial arts do not say that you can't kill people."

"Haha! Killing? I don't care about killing others, but killing Mao Xiaoshan is the direct descendant of our Supreme Elder. If the Supreme Elder leaves the customs, we can't explain this matter!"

Elder Mu said angrily, his face was full of anger.

Xiang Ling's eyes were slightly cold, and he said softly: "This is a matter for your Mao family. If you can't afford to lose, you shouldn't have come to compete in the first place."

//A reader asked, the fighting power among the king realm powerhouses is a bit chaotic. In fact, it is not chaos, but there are many variables, especially the holy artifacts, which bring great variables to the battle between the kings of the world. Tonight, Weibo (Taiyiss), WeChat and QQ public account (taiyiss) will post an in-depth and good article - "The Relationship between the Holy Artifact and the Realm King!" "