God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 262: Storm and chaos

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Zhaori City, the majestic City Lord’s Mansion is brightly lit. In the middle of the main hall sits a huge white-haired old man. The old man’s face is black as charcoal, and his body exudes a frightening aura, as if it will be ready at any time. Erupting volcano. The volcano was already smoking, and the sharp eyes seemed to explode the heads of everyone present. The cultivators at the scene did not dare to be airy. The little buttocks touched the chair tremblingly. They did not dare to sit down, collapsed and closed the chrysanthemum, lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads.

"The rice bucket, a group of waste rice buckets, so many people can't catch a little demon, what use do you want!" The white-haired old man screamed, and this sentence has been repeated n times.

At this moment, a cultivator hurriedly ran into the hall and said anxiously: "Enlighten the city lord, the big thing is not good, the spirit devouring insects multiply too fast, it can't be controlled at all!"

The white-haired old man stood up in horror. The old face trembled quickly and said cruelly: "Despicable demon race, hurry up, go and call all the city guards back, and do all you can to kill the spirit devourers. Keep...Also, immediately ask the major sects and families for help and let them send people to help exterminate the insects!"

"Go, trash, don't hurry, if the spirit veins are destroyed, the city lord can't spare you!" The white-haired old man shouted loudly.

All the rice buckets in the hall suddenly disappeared, hurriedly ran to the spirit veins and joined the exterminator army. Most of the city houses are built on the Great Spirit Vessel, and Zhaori City is no exception. The Spirit Vessel is the soul of this town house. If the Soul Vessel is destroyed, the city will be destroyed by half. Without the endless spiritual veins, the aura in the air will become scarcer and scarce. Without the aura, the cultivator's cultivation base can't even advance, or even the realm will collapse. The consequences are unimaginable.

The white-haired old man stood on the hall and walked back and forth, gritted his teeth and said: "The hateful demon race went to Chongming Zhou to make trouble. If the spiritual veins are destroyed, how the old man will explain to the palace lord, the honor will definitely not be light. Rao, **** little demon, let the old man catch you, so you must be stunned and light up!"

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The sun has risen to the old high, a group of Tianfeng carvings shuttles among the clouds, Ning Yun is nestled in Chu Jun’s arms and rides on one ride, and the other fourteen rides on, except for Wu Yanshou, the rest of the knights are wearing black cloaks . The group flew for two hours in the northeast direction, nearly a thousand miles away from Zhaori City. One of the Heavenly Wind Sculptures suddenly left the team and descended toward the mountains below.

"Old Witch, you continue to fly forward, we will catch up in a while!" Chu Junfen added.

Wu Yanshou's eyes flashed, and he nodded and said: "Yes, Lord Chu!"

Chu Jun patted the Heavenly Wind Sculpture, then descended the clouds, and caught up with the Heavenly Wind Sculpture that was the first to leave the team. The knight who carved it looked back and landed in a valley, leaping to the ground lightly, The hood of the cloak was taken off, revealing a baby face made of powder and jade, it was Hitomi.

Chu Jun and Ning Yun put away their mounts and landed, Tongtong greeted them, took off the pointed false ear from their ears, and smiled triumphantly: "Those interrogating city guards are stupid! "

Chu Jun said with a solemn face: "There was an accident in Zhaori City's Spirit Vessel, did you do it?"

Tomi Hitomi curled her lips and said: "I did it, just threw a few spirit devourers!"

"You...so mean!" Ning Yun scolded angrily.

Tomi Hitomi indifferently shrugged his shoulders and said: "My mission is to destroy and cause trouble for you humans!"

Chu Jun's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "So, your demons are about to wage war against humans?"

"Hehe, I am afraid that Ice Yunzhou is already in the bag of our monster race!" Tongtong said proudly.

Ning Yun sneered and said: "Send your daydream, we are experts in the human world, and the little demon clan wants to occupy Bingyun Island!"

Tongtong stared, and hummed: "Walk and see, then the entire human world will be the world of our monster race, and our demon emperor in the Nine Dragon God Cauldron is determined to win!"

"Demon Emperor?" Chu Jun raised his sword eyebrows.

Tongtong's eyes showed awe of 120,000, and he worshiped authentically: "Your Majesty the Demon King is a great talent, and his cultivation base is invincible. It will be sooner or later to conquer the Three Realms!"

"Fart!" Ning Yun sneered: "The world is invincible, and I am not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue. What kind of **** demon king, the nine kings just hit him all over the floor!"

Hitomi Hitomi furiously said: "There is a kind of say it again!"

Ning Yun was about to face tit-for-tat, Chu Jun waved his hand and said: "Tong pupil!"

"Huh?" Tongtong immediately put on a sweet smile and looked at Chu Jun. Chu Jun said solemnly: "You used to save my life and Yu'er, and now I have saved you twice. No one owes anyone between you and me anymore. Let's go. I won't be right when we meet next time. You are polite, the demons dare to offend me, and still kill without mercy!"

Tomi's complexion changed again and again, Ning Yun felt happy when she saw this, and said proudly: "I hear you, hurry up, or you're welcome!"

"Okay, wait!" Tongtong stomped his feet bitterly: "Waiting for our monster race to dominate the Three Realms, Ning Yun, I want you to kneel and lick my toes, and you... Chu Jun , I make you regret that you offended me today!" After speaking, he turned around and disappeared in the depths of the bushes after several ups and downs.

"Dream, demon girl!" Ning Yun snorted and twisted Chu Jun complainingly: "This demon girl wants to destroy the spiritual vein, you have to help her!"

Chu Jun sighed and said: "She once saved me and your sister Yu'er, and the husband has a clear grudge and grievances. This time it is her favor!"

Ning Yun stood on tiptoe and made a scent on Chu Jun's face, and said softly: "I don't really blame you, but I am not angry with her arrogant appearance!"

Chu Jun kissed Ning Yun's nose and looked up at the sky and said: "The monster clan has already begun to act, and the ghost clan should not be resigned to loneliness. Chaos will arise, and the mountains and rain are about to be full of wind. !"

Ning Yun snuggled into Chu Jun's arms and said softly: "As long as you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything!"

Chu Jun hugged tenderly for a while, then turned over and stepped on the mount, chasing Wu Yanshou and the others.

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When the dusk hung on the rugged and dangerous peak, Chu Jun and his group landed on a gentle hillside. Wild flowers are everywhere on the hillside, white butterflies are flying, and a clear stream at the foot of the mountain waves is gurgling, the breeze is breezy, the setting sun stays on the wings of the white butterflies, the flowers are deep in the stamens, and they fly.

"It's so beautiful!" Ning Yun, the little woman who was soaked in love, saw such a beautiful scenery, suddenly cheered and jumped into the sea of ​​flowers. Well, where there are women, there are rivers and lakes, and Yujia and others are not building camps and villages. They quickly release the innocent romance of the girl and join the team of butterflies and flowers.

Chu Jun touched his chin, looked at the only Wu Yanshou of the same kind, and took out the thunder dragon sword of the dignified fourth-rank magic product to clean up the weeds. It is rare that Yun'er is so happy, so let her go. With the force of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, Chu Jun chopped off the wild flowers and weeds that were nearly a person tall nearby, and it was working in full swing. While Wu Yanshou was working, he glanced at Chu Jun’s back. After this time of getting along, he found that Chu Jun was very special, but it was difficult to describe it. It was a habitual temperament, worldview, and The values ​​are very different from others. The practice of sending twelve half-spirit women home within a short distance of hundreds of thousands of miles is really incredible and incomprehensible.

"Old Witch, what is that?" Chu Jun suddenly straightened his waist and pointed to the distance.

Wu Yanshou evaded what Chu Jun was expecting, and saw a cloud of yellow mist between the mountain peaks in the distance spread over the mountainside like gauze, which looked very strange.

"It is a kind of miasma. It is formed by rotten plant biogas mixed into the air. It is not very toxic. Lord Chu does not need to worry!" Wu Yanshou laughed.

Chu Jun couldn't help but became interested, and asked: "There are also types of miasma?"

Wu Yanshou despised it in his heart, but with a flattering smile on his face: "According to the different terrains, different types of plants and other reasons, the miasma varies, it's really hard to tell how many types there are. Close to the barren land between the two continents, the terrain is low-lying and humid, so the miasma is particularly numerous and diverse. As far as I know, the peach blossom and black wind are the most powerful!"

Wu Yanshou saw that Chu Jun listened carefully, paused for a while, and continued: "Peach Blossom Miasma is a pink miasma, very easy to recognize. Those who inhale it will have the illusion of friendship with others, until fine It is very evil to die and die. This kind of miasma usually appears in February and March every year when the peach blossoms are in full bloom. It is already mid-autumn, so I should not encounter it!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but sweat, and asked: "What about the Black Wind Miasma?"

"The black wind miasma rages and can cover a dozen miles, and it moves quickly. A cloud of black mist blows through like wind, so it is named Heifeng, which is extremely toxic, even if it is level three and four. Spirit beasts in the world have to flee, and spirit beasts below level three will die even if they breathe it in!" Wu Yanshou put a trace of fear on his face~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "No one knows this black wind miasma. How did it come about? Anyway, the barren land of the continent can be met with black wind all year round!"

"Well, how long will it take to cross this vast continent?" Chu Jun asked.

Wu Yanshou seems to know this area very well, and directly said: "About half a month, it's about five to six thousand miles, and there is a section of water of twenty to thirty thousand miles in between!"

Chu Jun said nothing and stopped talking. Concerning his own safety, Wu Yanshou still reminded: "Master Chu, the sacred land of the continent is the three no matter the area. Murders and treasures happen every day. It is also a place where high-level spirit beasts inhabit concentratedly. The cultivators here do not know how many people are, and there are many strong men in the Yuanying stage."

Chu Jun moved in his heart and said indifferently: "Isn't that continent a death zone!"

"It can be said, so for safety reasons, most of the cultivators will choose to wait at the immortal guild in the nearby city square, and team up with other cultivators to pass through the continent, and they will be able to arrive at Mingmao tomorrow. Once the city is over, Lord Chu can also go to the Immortal Xiu Guild in the city to form a team with others!" Wu Yanshou suggested.

Chu Jun gave a noncommittal hum!