Chapter 1261

"When you go to Jiangnan, it is said that the king of Wu was born into an immortal. Even if the prince of Huaxia could not escape the war, it would be a rare event for him to witness the power of the immortal. The body of a human immortal has not been seen in China for a thousand years. It is well-known forever

Countless strong people can no longer sit still and start to rush to Jiangnan, gathering in Jianghai, an ordinary Jiangnan City.

Because no matter whether Wang Xu goes to battle or not, a single person's posture is enough to dazzle countless people, and he must witness it with his own eyes.

Not only active in the world's strong.

The old monsters who had disappeared for a long time set out from their hiding places one after another to get out of the dead pass.

"Boom!"

Southeast region.

On the dragon and tiger mountain, some people saw thunder clouds gathering. One of them, an old Taoist robe man, swallowed thunder and lightning, covered with purple air, floated down the mountain and went straight to the south of the Yangtze River.

Some people accidentally photographed the huge stone of Qingsong, which had been photographed by countless tourists on Maoshan mountain, blasted open. Inside, a dark shadow of human shape rose up into the sky, and disappeared in a moment when they stepped on the strong wind.

Even in Jiangnan, Jinling City.

Somewhere in an unknown old house, Xuanguang soars to the sky. An old man with white hair and eyebrows steps into the sky, stepping on Xuanguang and sword light step by step.

On Huaxia's Internet, countless new generation of young warriors are crazy.

"My God, there are old monsters all over China. They are all like myths. If it hadn't been for a long time, I would have thought aura would have revived!"

"Don't be an old monster, old monster! This era belongs to our young people. As the leader of our younger generation, Mr. Wang is the strongest emperor to suppress an era. He must have been delayed because of something. He will never avoid fighting! "

"The king of Wu has been riding on his head to shit and pee, and Wang Xu has not appeared yet. It's not fear. What else can it be? What could be more important than the imminent collapse of jiwuzong? "

There are those who support Wang Xu, and naturally there are those who scold him.

The two sides are divided into two camps and have a big war of words on the Internet.

of course.

In addition to these meaningless war of words, many people also pay attention to the cultivation of "human immortals" of the king of Wu.

Many people don't believe that there really are "human immortals" in this world. However, some people have dug out the "human immortals" that once existed in history from ancient books. For example, in the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, Li Taihei, a sword immortal, was the imperial master.

There are even strong western people who come out and boast that Saint Jason, the Holy Light Pope who once suppressed an era in the western continent, is the supreme angel of God who walks on the earth and exercises divine power on behalf of God.

Network disputes make it hard to judge the truth of human immortals.

In reality, there is no need to argue about the realm of human beings and immortals.

……

Huaxia.

In the northwest, the Kunlun Mountains (which belong to the Kunlun Mountains of China, and the mountains before the upper boundary is merged).

A nameless mountain, but like a knife mountain.

The steep cliff, suddenly broken, a strong breath, rebellious old man, carrying his hands, strode out.

"Hum, King Wu? How difficult it is to live in the land of immortals. To describe it in a sentence by Li Taihei, it is difficult to go to heaven. Just a guy living in the southeast, how can he be qualified to enter the realm of immortals? "

Under the mountain of swords, Wu Yaozong and others were shocked. It seemed that they had never heard of the old man.

Wu Chengfeng, the owner of the contemporary Wu family, looked up respectfully and said:

"Laozu, four hundred years ago, King Wu was defeated by you. Naturally, he was not qualified. However, before that, there was a rumor that there was a place for the inheritance of human immortals in Southeast China, and the ultimate inheritance of human immortals also fell into the hands of King Wu. "

"Human Immortal inheritance? I won't wait for the invincible little guy. " As soon as the old man's brow was raised, an accident flashed through his eyes. Then he strode out and hummed coldly

"Let's go straight to Jiangnan!"

……

East Island.

The holy land of Bushido was buried in Jianshan.

Countless different shapes, or extremely sharp, or demonic, or incomplete a samurai sword, filled the whole mountain.

At the top of the mountain, an old man, dressed in ancient black-and-white uniform, bareheaded and with clogs on his feet, slowly got up and walked down Jianshan step by step.

Where he passed, countless samurai swords vibrated wildly, and the sound of their sounds gathered in the sky. A few samurai swords were eager to try and fly in the air.

And at the foot of the mountain.

Kneeling full of countless head touching, devout warriors.

"Dao Huang, I'm going to China and cross the sea for thousands of miles. My younger generation, with life as the blade, wish you the direction of Dao, which is incomparable!"

A leading warrior, shouting wildly, kowtows nine times, then abruptly pulls out a black samurai sword held in his hand, obliquely inserts it into his left rib, incises his abdomen, and cuts himself. Before he dies, he hands it to the next person.

Black knife is famous.

The magic knife.

Juehua!

……

Huaxia.

The capital.

In front of a three story building in an ancient palace, a simple and elegant young man in white came in a hurry and knelt on the stone floor outside the building.

"Dragon master, Qinglongyi is at your service." The voice of the young man in white is extremely respectful.

But his voice is backward, but there is no response in the small building.

long time.

Only then a indifferent voice came out slowly:

"If you go to Jiangnan and meet the king of Wu in Southeast China, are you really stepping into a fairyland?"

"Yes, Dragon Lord."

When the young man in white nodded, he had to step down respectfully. But in the middle of the meeting, the indifferent voice came again

"By the way, take a look at that Wang Xu. If he goes to war... Don't let him die, understand?"

"I understand." Green Dragon nods.

……

As the news spread more and more widely, in a short period of three days, the flow of people in Jianghai city suddenly increased by dozens of times.

All the hotels in the city were full, and even the buildings that had been built but had not yet been sold out were swept away.

Even the price of the second-hand housing market is soaring, but the supply is still in short supply. If there are too many strong people and forces coming to watch the war, there will be no one who is short of money.

Not to mention the final outcome of the war, the economy of the whole river and sea has been pulled up, and countless ordinary people are making money with weak hands and feet.

But with more and more people, ordinary people in Jianghai have gradually learned some news.

"What? How could someone try to destroy the king's jiwuzong? It's a dream

"That is, Mr. Wang is the only one on the invincible list of Wumeng. Someone dares to challenge him unconsciously?"

"What the hell? Who can't blow the title? Don't talk about human immortals. Even if real immortals come here, Prince Wang can kill immortals for you to see! "

Jianghai people are full of confidence and have a blind worship of Wang Xu.

However, these ordinary people's words, for the strong of all parties, are just the joy of laughing, and few people care about them.

Killing immortals?

Do you really think Wang Xu is invincible?

If you have a little brain, who doesn't know that the Wumeng specially set up a "invincible list" for Wang Xu just to praise him to heaven?

Don't you know that the wood is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it?

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it?"

Wang Xu walked quietly in the street, listening to a burst of comments not far away, his face gradually revealed a sneer.

That's true.

But what if his tree, which is beautiful in the forest, is a tree supporting heaven, and all the other trees are his sons at his feet?

Don't call him tree Dad!