Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters show their magical powers
Qianshan Lake, the largest lake in Wuzhou, is located in the south of Wuzhou.
The lake is thousands of miles away, surrounded by peaks, mountains and rivers are rounded, and clouds and mist are dense all year round. Each waterway is connected, like a maze.
The Zhu family, one of the three ancient tribes in Wuzhou, is located deep in Qianshan Lake.
There are so many mists in the Thousand Mountains and Lakes, and the mountains and rivers are like mazes, protecting the Zhu family. Wuzhou only hears the name of the Zhu family, but there are very few people who can enter it.
Many people have gone to explore the location of the Zhu family, but without exception, they never came out after entering Qianshan Lake. I don’t know if they entered Zhu family or were lost in Qianshan Martial Arts.
In Wuzhou, Qianshan Lake is like a demon lake, which can swallow life silently. People around Qianshan Lake are also evading Qianshan Lake like snakes and scorpions.
Just like you can pass through the Thousand Mountains Lake and reach the middle, you will find that there is a huge peak in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the old pine trees are twisted and twisted, like an immortal mountain outside the world.
Along the mountain, there are palaces built, along the peaks, rows and stacks. In the palace, practitioners enter and exit, all with long swords on their backs, and their clothes are fluttering, elegant and extraordinary.
This mountain is where the Zhu family is located.
At the top of the mountain, there is a main hall, which is the place where the ancestor of the Zhu family is retreated. It is the forbidden place of the Zhu family. Even the disciples of the Zhu family can go up there.
The hall was closed tightly, an old man closed his eyes slightly, and he sat cross-legged in the hall quietly, surrounded by a stream of energy, but the energy was extremely sharp, like a sharp sword.
This is the Zhu family's ancestral martial arts, the sword energy is extremely domineering, and the sword energy is majoring in sword art, and the attack power is extremely terrifying. The Zhu family rarely leaves Qianshan Lake, but with the strength of the sword energy, they squeezed into the three ancient tribes of Wuzhou based on their reputation alone.
“Tu tuk…”
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the hall.
The sword aura around the ancestor of the Zhu family trembled slightly, and a muffled groan was heard, and a flushed color surged across his face.
He took a deep breath and barely suppressed the riotous sword energy in his body. His eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the gate of the hall, and a look of anger surged in his eyes.
This place was his retreat. When he was practicing, he had already told him not to disturb anyone. Moreover, the people outside the door regarded the hall as a place and actually knocked on the door directly. Did he regard this as a break-in?
"No matter who is the disciple, if he doesn't understand the rules, he must be severely punished..." The ancestor of the Zhu family was furious.
“Tu tuk…”
The knock on the door continued slowly.
The ancestor of the Zhu family couldn't help but squeeze his palms tightly, his eyes staring at the palace gate, and his chest was undulating.
"No matter who you are today, even if you are that boy Yiwei, I have to let him teach you a lesson today!" The ancestor of the Zhu family waved his palm, and a stream of energy came out like a training session.
"boom!"
The gate of the hall was instantly thrown open, and the wind blew in the hall.
The man outside the hall stretched out his arm and condensed slightly, then smiled slightly, took a step slowly, and stepped into the hall.
"I've seen the ancestor!" The man smiled and walked straight to the ancestor of the Zhu family.
When the figure was seen clearly, the face of the ancestor of the Zhu family instantly condensed, and the energy in his body also surged secretly.
Although the huge Zhu family has tens of thousands of disciples, the ancestor of the Zhu family is still very sure. The person in front of him is definitely not a disciple of the Zhu family. His aura is extremely powerful, and it is also very different from the Zhu family's martial arts. If he were a disciple of the Zhu family, he would not have no impression of such a high level of cultivation.
"Who are you and how did you come in?" The ancestor of the Zhu family stared at the man with his eyes full of solemnity.
Even the disciples of the Zhu family cannot come up easily in this hall, let alone outsiders. However, the Zhu family is still silent now, and there seems to be no feeling of outsiders entering, and there is no fluctuation in the family formation, which makes him feel shocked and suspicious.
But the man smiled slightly and said, "Live in Youkong, in the name of King Wu, please go to Panfeng City to discuss the matter of attacking the other world."
"Ju Youkong?" The ancestor of the Zhu family changed his face in an instant. He stood up and said coldly: "How have you been to our disciples of the Zhu family?"
Ju Youkong shook his head slightly and said, "They are very good. They eat as much as they should, and drink as they should, and they are still the same as before."
The soul consciousness of the ancestor of the Zhu family spread out. After a slight scan of the Zhu family, he couldn't help but relax a little.
"Ju Youkong, hehe..." The ancestor of the Zhu family sneered and then spoke: "When did you surrender to King Wu?"
Ju Youkong couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's not that, it's just someone's trust."
"Hmph!" The ancestor of the Zhu family snorted lightly, squinted his eyes and looked at Ju Youkong, but his heart was filled with storm.
As one of the three ancient tribes, it is naturally impossible that you have never heard of Ju Youkong's name. Wherever Ju Youkong goes, no matter which family, they will leave something, but those families that have lost things have not been said due to their appearance. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Ju Youkong is just a treasure hunter looking for ruins everywhere, but in the eyes of these big families, Ju Youkong is an absolute thief. Fortunately, some of the things that Ju Youkong takes away are all irrelevant things.
Although there will not be much loss, it will be a huge blow to their reputation.
But when did Ju Youkong have such a strong cultivation level?
With his current cultivation level and his elusive means, the family can still be guarded against him.
It seems that his ability to sneak into the Zhu family silently is the best proof.
The ancestor of the Zhu family is sure that until now, except for himself, the entire Zhu family did not know that Ju Youkong had entered the family. Moreover, if Ju Youkong had not knocked on the door, he would not have noticed it himself.
"Our family is in a remote place, and the affairs of Wuzhou have nothing to do with our Zhu family. If you go back and report to King Wu, I am helpless!" The ancestor of the Zhu family snorted coldly.
He had thought that he would recruit the masters of the Zhu family to capture Ju Youkong, but when Ju Youkong was only at the two or three levels of the innate realm, those big families had no choice but to deal with him. Now he had the highest level of the innate realm. Is it useful to recruit family strongmen?
It's just a matter of increasing casualties!
"Oh, is that?" Ju Youkong smiled slightly, then flipped his palm slightly, and a crystal clear sword appeared in his hand like a sharpened sword polished by ice. As soon as the sword appeared, a biting cold air spread out.
"Bing Xuan Sword!" The ancestor of the Zhu family suddenly widened his eyes.
Ju Youkong covered the long sword in his hand lightly with his palm, and said, "It's indeed a good sword, it must have reached the holy level."
"Ju Youkong, put down the Bing Xuan Sword, otherwise, you will definitely be back today!" The ancestor of the Zhu family said angrily.
"Sorry, I have promised King Wu that I will definitely invite the ancestor to go, but the ancestor refused to cooperate. I was forced to make this decision because of helplessness." Ju Youkong smiled slightly and said slowly: "I will put the Bingxuan Sword in Panfeng City City Lord's Mansion and wait for the ancestor to go and pick it up, but if it is too late and taken away by someone else, I can't blame me, haha..."
"You dare!" The ancestor of the Zhu family moved, shaking like a illusion, and instantly grabbed Ju Youkong.
"Hehe..." Ju Youkong chuckled, just stood quietly in place, but his figure quickly dissipated.
"Don't remember it wrong, it's Panfeng City..." Ju Youkong's voice slowly came from the void.
"Old Ancestor..." Several figures fell into the front of the hall and flew towards the ancestor of the Zhu family.
"Yiwei, where is the Bing Xuan Sword?" The ancestor of the Zhu family looked at the weak and snorted angrily.
"In my body..." The head of the Zhu family reached out and touched his side, and his face changed drastically.
"Hmph, you are so good. You don't even know that the family's ancestral holy weapon was stolen." The ancestor of the Zhu family stared at the head of the Zhu family and cursed angrily.
The Bing Xuan Sword was stolen?
The masters of the Zhu family around them were stunned in an instant.
Looking at the appearance of those people, the anger in the heart of the ancestor of the Zhu family could hardly be suppressed. He swung his sleeves suddenly, stepped on his feet, and broke through the air.
"Old ancestor, where are you going?" The people from the Zhu family couldn't help but ask loudly.
"Can you still go there." The ancestor of the Zhu family also felt extremely aggrieved, but the Bing Xuan Sword must not be missed.
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Weijia Town is located north of the center of Wuzhou!
The entire town is made of people with the surname Wei. Although it is called a town, it is several times more prosperous than many big cities in Wuzhou.
The last of the three ancient tribes in Wuzhou, the Wei family is in the center of this town.
Weijia Town was originally derived from the ancestral land of the Self-Defense Family.
"Boom boom!"
In front of the main gate of the Wei family's ancestral land, two Wei family disciples were knocked away by a move. The only one who knocked them away was a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
The Wei disciples in the town rushed over when they heard the movement. When they saw the girl in front of the door, they were all slightly stunned.
The Wei family is one of the three ancient tribes with a profound heritage. The disciples in the ancestral land are all elites in the Wei family. They can't resist the move of the girl, which makes them feel chilled.
"If you dare to speak rudely, you won't be so relaxed." The girl sat on a fluffy golden marten beast with a pretty face, her eyes were filled with cold air, and she held a long sword in her hand, but she did not sheath.
The marten beast was more than meter high, with golden light emitting in its eyes, which was also full of evil spirits.
The two fallen Wei family disciples were stained with blood on their lips. Looking at the girl, they also swallowed hard.
They also saw that the girl was as beautiful as a fairy and couldn't help but feel a little frivolous in her words, but they didn't expect that just a girl, her cultivation was so terrifying.
The girl exuded a cold breath, her eyes swept around, and looked at the disciples of the Wei family who were gradually surrounding her, but she looked at her unseen.
"Shang Qingling asked to see the ancestor of the Wei family!" the girl spoke slowly.
But the sound was like a stream of ice, piercing straight towards the depths of the Wei family's ancestral land.
Chapter completed!