Chapter 2030 I Am Not Alone

Kuang Ming blocked the road with his spear, and his killing intent was naturally empty.

Zhuang Gaoxian smiled happily and strode away. He left the three of them behind and left his Zhuang Kingdom.

Ku Jue's sallow old face wrinkled, and he was not polite to Kuang Ming: "Who is coming? Dare to provoke the Buddha?"

"We have met before." Kuang Ming said lightly: "You don't have to pretend not to know."

"Bah! Who knows you!" Ku Jue swung his fist and said: "You bandit, you dare to rob the road, take my three treasures fist!"

The fist was on the tip of the spear, and then it went up along the pole.

The sound of metal and iron was like a Buddhist chant.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for several rounds.

Kuang Ming waved his spear to block the attack, and the murderous intent behind him soared into the sky, turning into a celestial snake that pierced the sun, looking down coldly: "Then let me introduce myself to you again - I am Kuang Ming, the commander of the evil-slaying army of the Great Jing Empire. Are you determined?"

Fighting with a strange real person and fighting with the commander of Jing Bajia are completely different.

"You kid! You get angry after two hits." Ku Jue pretended not to hear, but he knew that it was indeed unconvincing, so he sneered: "Do you think you can stop the Buddha?"

Kuang Ming exhaled, and his breath was as clear as a white rainbow: "Then try it."

Seeing that he couldn't help talking, and put on a desperate posture after a few words, Ku Jue was immediately annoyed.

"What is evil? The Buddha doesn't believe in this evil today--"

Ku Jue shouted angrily: "Zhao Huai, fight him!"

He moved his feet and passed by him, heading towards Zhuang Gaoxian: "I'll help you keep an eye on Zhuang Gaoxian first, come over after you deal with this guy!"

Zhao Huai:...

Kuang Ming:...

"I am not representing myself today, and I have no personal relationship with Zhuang Gaoxian. I am representing Jingguo and Yujing Mountain to protect this Taixu League." Kuang Ming did not chase him, he knew that Ku Jue could hear his voice.

"Although I don't want to be so arrogant. But I must tell you now-at this moment when I am here on orders, if you still dare to influence the emperor of Zhuangguo to participate in the league and ignore the interests of Daoguo, I will regard this as a challenge to the vassal states of Dao. Jingguo will regard this as a challenge to Jingguo by the Hanging Temple and Mount Xumi!"

Every word is like a battle line of soldiers.

Iron horses and golden swords suddenly rise!

There is no doubt about the authenticity of Kuang Ming's words. He must have been authorized by the higher level of the Taoist sect to express such an attitude.

Zhao Huai sighed, put on his brocade cassock, took his jade rosary, and turned to leave.

A contemporary immortal with heavy responsibilities has guarded Zhuang Gaoxian outside the border of Zhuang State for several months. He has done everything he can. As for the war with the Taoist sect... it is not his decision. It is also beyond the ability of Mount Xumi.

Ku Jue's flying figure also stopped in the air.

Can the Hanging Temple challenge the Jing State?

This question is not a question at all.

What's more... he has never represented the Hanging Temple, but only himself. At most, he can add a cleansing ceremony.

He did not look back, but after a period of silence, he suddenly asked: "Can't I follow you?"

At this moment, he did not seem to be throwing a tantrum, but more like a request.

But Kuang Ming just shook his fingers together, and a yellow talisman between his fingers caught fire and burned in an instant.

Kujue's figure also stopped in the air!

Kuangming said expressionlessly: "This is the Purple Void Calming Talisman, which was specially drawn by the headmaster to capture you - I thought it would not be used."

Kujue's stubbornness was indeed beyond his expectations. But he didn't care about the grudges between Kujue and Zhuang Gaoxian. He was a soldier and was just following the orders of the headmaster of Yujing Mountain.

He turned around and walked to Kujue and captured him. He said calmly: "You dared to attack me today, ignoring the tacit understanding between Yujing Mountain and the Hanging Temple, and provoking the majesty of Jingguo. Considering that no serious consequences have been caused, no criminal responsibility will be imposed. I will personally send you back to the Hanging Temple, and ask your sect to discipline you strictly and confine you for three months. Are you convinced?"

Kujue couldn't open his mouth to speak.

I surrender to your grandmother's big chicken leg!

His eyes were wide open!

Kuangming didn't see his expression, and of course he couldn't understand his curse. So he held him in one hand and took him to the Hanging Temple.

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…

The drums of heaven moved the void, and the drums of earth sounded in the Dragon Palace.

Thunder rolled across the sky, and the world was in chaos!

In the gate of Taixu Mountain, the final completion of the Taixu Illusion was underway, and the strong men from all sides were waiting attentively, guarding the mountain and protecting the road. The world was summoned, and representatives of major forces came one after another to participate in this alliance.

They can represent the "present" of the human race, and they do hold the highest authority in the world.

And in the Changhe Dragon Palace, the "future" of the human race is sitting.

Whether these human prodigies can go to the future still needs time to verify. But there is no doubt that... if something happens at the Dragon Palace Banquet today, the young prodigies present will be wiped out, and the future of the human race will be lost for at least twenty years.

Because they are so important, the Nine Dragons Holding the Sun to Forever Suppress the Mountains and Rivers Seal has been activated. At this moment, the Changhe Dragon Palace is calm for thousands of miles, and no accidents are allowed to happen. It can be said to be the safest place in the world.

The shadow of the Dragon King sat high on the throne, and the geniuses in the palace had their own feelings.

This great banquet has been going on for many years, and almost every time someone has engraved their name in history. What brilliant moments will appear today?

The Dragon Palace waiter brought up delicious dishes, some of which can improve cultivation, and some can nourish the spirit. Chong Xuansheng ate with big mouthfuls, enjoying it very much.

Instead of being on both sides of the hall, Jiang Wang could see him eating when he raised his eyes.

Until a certain moment, Zhong Xuansheng raised his head, caught Jiang Wang's gaze, and pointed at the plate in front of him with a grin, as if to say that this was delicious.

The yellow relic next to him seemed to be still sulking, but not too noisy. Or maybe it has officially entered the state and is preparing for the next stage. Come to think of it, the reverse journey that has already blossomed will surely surprise everyone.

Jiang Wang held a jade chopstick in one hand, the tips of the chopsticks hanging on the plate, and did not move for a moment.

The other hand made a fist, and the moon key in the palm flashed and disappeared.

Sure enough... Taixu Illusion Realm can no longer be entered.

Ye Qingyu looked over: "The delicacies of Dragon Palace are very delicious. Why don't you eat them?"

"I don't like to eat." Jiang Wang said, lowering his voice: "I will pack up this table later, and you can bring it to An An."

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but laugh, and replied in a low voice: "I've kept all the things that Yun Guo doesn't have. Don't worry, eat them, she can eat them now."

They are like students gossiping in a quiet classroom.

There are indeed "little notes" that have been passed around for many years.

Jiang Wang used chopsticks to pick out a little bit of Shuangxin marrow, put it in his mouth and pondered it slowly.

It is cool at first and then bright, slightly sweet with lingering fragrance.

It is indeed delicious in the world.

There are so many problems in this world, and there are also so many beauties.

He put down his chopsticks. The jade chopsticks tap on the dinner plate, making a subtle and lonely sound.

Ye Qingyu cast a questioning look.

Jiang Wang smiled warmly and said, "Let's pack it up. I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with."

Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment, his clear stream-like eyes shining on the slightly pursed lips. In the end, he just put down the jade chopsticks in his hand gently: "Then I'll wait for you."

The voice of Changhe Dragon Lord Ao Shuyi sounded from a high place at this time: "I am very happy to meet the geniuses today. Recalling the past when the emperor was a king, the road was full of blue and blue. I am really lucky in my time!"

"Jiang Wang." His eyes lowered: "Four years ago at the Yellow River Meeting, you won the first prize in the world, and I happened to be in the audience to witness it. Today we meet again in the Dragon Palace. I seem to have seen the younger generation, and I am very close... I don't know. Are you willing to perform a sword dance for everyone before this banquet to enjoy the occasion?"

Jiang Wang said politely at the banquet: "The calmness of the long river for thousands of miles depends on His Majesty Longjun. Jiang Wang is of course His Majesty's descendant. It's just... Jiang's learning is a killing sword. It's really not very good to dance. I'm afraid it will only ruin his success. Can’t add to the fun.”

The dignified Lord Helong had no intention of embarrassing any young man. Seeing that Jiang Wang disagreed, he waved his hand: "Then -"

But Jiang Wang continued: "But for today's feast, Jiang Wang did prepare a gift... I will get it and give it to Lord Long!"

Fu Yunqin in front of the emperor smiled: "Is there any other gift that you have that Dragon Palace doesn't have?"

Jiang Wang didn't look like the kind of young man who would be eager to prove himself. He just responded calmly: "We'll let you know when it's delivered."

Ao Shuyi raised her hand to signal Fu Yunqin to stop talking, and looked at Jiang Wang with interest: "Didn't you take this gift with you?"

Jiang Wangdao: "I came in a hurry and was not properly prepared."

He smiled a little apologetically: "Still on the way. It should be there soon."

Long Jun smiled slightly: "Then you go and come back quickly. Without you, the banquet will be desolate!"

"I will do it as soon as possible." Jiang Wang smiled warmly and said, "Because I have been waiting for a long time."

Then he stood up with his sword in hand.

"Wait a minute!" Xu Xiangqian suddenly recovered from the whispers and called out: "What gift? I will accompany you to get it."

He was mainly curious and wanted to find a time to be alone and ask Jiang Wang about his relationship with the women who appeared today.

Although he is a brilliant and talented man, handsome, talented in both civil and military affairs, and has an unparalleled poetic talent, he only has one senior sister to take care of him, and he has to be tested at any time. Mr. Jiang, a boring gourd who only knows how to meditate when he enters a brothel... Why?

What is wrong!

Jiang Wang smiled calmly: "You should accompany me to take care of Senior Sister. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Xu Xiangqian was still waiting to speak, but Zhao Wuyan gently tugged his sleeve and said in a manly voice: "What if... I also want you to accompany me?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiangqian had already sat down.

Senior Sister Zhao has never done this to him. At this moment, his bones are all numb: "Hey, why do I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my legs and feet? Senior Sister, you know medical skills, please help me..."

I don’t remember Jiang Wang at all!

Jiang Wang smiled and shook his head. Amid many overt or covert glances, he put on his green shirt and walked out of the Dragon Palace alone.

Leave all the noise, brilliance and scenery behind.

Only a lone figure is left to watch from a distance.

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"The sky is high, ninety-nine thousand~"

"Tear down the white clouds~walk the sheep~"

"Brother, where will you put your steed?"

"Why did you run away~Run away~Run to the heart of my sister's house~"

The pastoral song is long and floating in the distance.

A pure white yak pulled an uncovered cart.

Sitting in the car was a man wrapped in robes and wearing a huge cloak. Of course, his true appearance could not be seen clearly. He held a scroll of scripture in his hand, which was written by Cangtu Shenwen and was called "The Scripture of Divine Grace".

Of course he is Cang Meng who was beaten back halfway.

As a living divine envoy, he has long represented the will of God Cangtu, walking in the world and being worshiped by herdsmen.

For every piece of faith you receive, you get a piece of distracting thought.

He listens to blessings and ignores resentments.

In the past few decades of practice, he always kept his eyes closed.

Otherwise, he could not look directly at the evil in people's hearts.

But this time, he opened his eyes... and could not look directly at Li Yi's sword.

This time, he proved his true self and went south to participate in the Dragon Palace Banquet. He did not do so to become a stepping stone for Li Yi with his strength when he first entered the true self. He came with the mission of boosting the momentum of the pastoral country and to demonstrate the great achievements of the confluence of all religions. He took his eyes that had not been opened for decades to release his innate terror!

But he was still defeated.

One person, one sword, one horizontal line.

Pure enough to cut off everything.

It also cut off his ambition to attend the banquet.

Go south, go south.

Going south has been the dream of grassland people for many years, but in the long river of history, there is always this horizontal line. Like a natural moat, like the Milky Way... no herdsmen can cross it.

Go south, go south.

The grand plan of going south has never really succeeded, and has only been realized in ballads.

At this moment, he was sitting on an oxcart, feeling the wind in the wilderness, rubbing the scriptures with his fingertips, and reading his scriptures quietly. The world was lonely and time was long.

And in the boundless green, a person gradually came.

Wearing a heavy bronze ghost mask, he lowered his cloak.

Those who do not show their true face, thus met another person who hides his true face.

Cangming recognized this person.

Zhao Rucheng, who repeatedly set records in Erdmi, won the heart of Princess Yunyun, and was known as the "most beautiful man in the world".

How could he not feel it?

Many people think that Zhao Rucheng is the most beautiful one on the Guanhe Terrace. Ye Lan'er is called "Yan Kui" because Yan Kui is only selected among women.

Ye Lan'er is indeed flawless, but Zhao Rucheng's face transcends the meaning of gender and is almost the same as the external sign of the goddess of beauty.

In the sound of the wind blowing through the wilderness, it was Cangming who spoke first.

"I am the only one participating in the Dragon Palace Banquet this time." He said so.

"I know." The man with the bronze ghost mask said.

Cang Ming said again: "I won't participate either. I was defeated by Li Yi and I have no face to go again."

The man with the bronze ghost mask looked up at him, a little surprised, but still said: "I know."

Cang Ming stopped rubbing the divine text with his fingertips: "So where are you going?"

"To where I should go." The man with the bronze ghost mask said.

"How do you define...where you should go?"

"We can only define ourselves."

Cangming felt that self, so he asked: "Must I go?"

"Must I go."

"Have you told His Highness Yun?"

"I should have."

"Should?"

"Yes."

"Did His Highness Yun agree?"

"I can only be sure that I have told him."

Cangming sighed lightly: "Tell me, is it God's will that I meet you here?"

"The king's power is the highest here."

"Then I'll change the word." Cangming followed suit: "Do you think it's God's will?"

"Don't give so many boring meanings to ordinary things." The man with the bronze ghost mask had short hair, and his words were just as simple and direct: "We all took a shortcut and just bumped into each other by chance."

"Do you think...should I stop you?" Cangming suddenly asked.

"Are you injured after being defeated by Li Yi?" the man with the bronze ghost mask asked back.

Cangming said honestly: "The injury is quite serious."

The man with the bronze ghost mask said——

"Then it's better not to."