Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 297: Yulan Water Palace


When Mrs. Yinchi woke up again, she found herself lying on a small boat with a man's robe on her chest, with a familiar smell of men. [First Release]

The bright sun shines down, and it's a bit dazzling.

She blocked the sun with her hand, sat up slowly, and saw Gong Zichuan sitting on the bow of the boat, as if she was practicing some kind of exercise!

He sits on the bow, motionless, like a rock, and can clearly see that traces of heaven and earth are converging in him, like long bridges of smoke.

The medicinal power of the Intermediate Healing Pill was completely absorbed by Mrs. Yinchi's body. The trauma has almost healed, and his physical strength has recovered a lot. At least he can stand up and walk.

"Where is this place?" Mrs. Yinchi asked softly.

Her voice is beautiful, soft and moving, like a spring breeze, making people feel like a sixteen-year-old girl, at an innocent age.

Ning Xiaochuan put away the technique of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi" and said: "Yulan River. Our boat has been drifting down the river for two days. It should be a thousand miles away from the imperial city."

Ning Xiaochuan knew that Ji Hanxing's tracking skills were very powerful, so he didn't take Mrs. Yinchi to the ghost villa. If Yue Wuyang was taken to the ghost villa, it would be a big deal.

The best way to avoid Ji Hanxing's tracking technique is to take the waterway.

Dilute with water, the breath on the body avoids tracking.

Mrs. Yinchi's hands were slender, she folded her robe neatly, passed Ning Xiaochuan, and said respectfully: "Thank you!"

Ning Xiaochuan took the robe and didn't say anything else. After putting it on, he continued to practice.

Mrs. Yinchi stared at him, and then began to practice and heal her injuries. Yue Wuyang and the prince may catch up at any time, and if their own strength is stronger, they will naturally have more chances to save their lives.

She is already in the same boat with Gongzichuan, and can only wait for her injuries to heal before returning to the imperial city.

The boat went down the river, and on the fourth day, it had already left the area where the imperial city was located and entered the area of ​​the White Dragon City.

At dusk, the setting sun hangs over the river, reflecting the river golden!

There was a rustling sound on both sides of the river, startling a group of water birds.

"Finally waiting for another ship!"

A one-armed man stands on the top of a red tree with his toes on the leaves, standing in the air, showing a powerful martial arts cultivation.

His eyes are like eagles, lightning flashes from his pupils, and he stares at the boat falling over the river.

"Boss! This ship is a bit small, I guess there is no oil and water. [For more exciting novels, please visit]"

Under the tree, there is a group of warriors who are also staring at the river cautiously.

The one-armed man snorted coldly: "Yulan River, the water is so fast that even a big boat may be broken by the waves and sink to the bottom of the river. However, this wooden boat can travel safely. Here, I am sure that the people on board are definitely not ordinary people!"

"The old man is wise, I hope they are two fat sheep." An old man in his sixties pinched a cane, half of the teeth in his mouth fell out, and his speech was a little leaky, and said: "This time, the old man will do it himself. Come and try their best!"

The one-armed man nodded.

Ning Xiaochuan originally sat cross-legged on the bow of the ship to practice. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something in his mind and immediately opened his eyes.

Mrs. Yinchi's cultivation base has been restored to the third level, her mind is not weaker than Ning Xiaochuan, and she has noticed something, her bright eyes staring at the surface of the water.

Ning Xiaochuan stood up, burst out six strands of profound energy from the palm of his hand, condensed into a six-headed dragon and tiger, and flew into the water.

In the big river, the waves suddenly rolled, the whirlpool was dense, and the sound of fighting came from the bottom of the water.

Six warriors flew out of the water, displayed martial arts supernatural powers, and shattered the six-headed dragon and tiger profound energy. They stepped on the water waves without sinking their bodies, and surrounded the boat in the center!

The six martial artists are all first-rate masters in the martial arts world, and they can be on their own, carrying a chilling murderous aura on them.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the six people indifferently, and said, "Are you from the prince, or are you from the Hou Yunzhong?"

In the eyes of the six warriors, there was a look of doubt.

An old man in his sixties leaped out of the jungle by the river and walked along the waves. His body was as light as a feather, standing steadily on the water, with an aura of pride: "We are members of the Yulan Water Palace. If we are acquainted, we will hand over the treasures we have, and maybe we can save your life."

A small warrior stared at Mrs. Yinchi sitting in the boat, with a greedy look in her eyes, and said: "The man can go, the woman must stay!"

When the six warriors surrounded the boat, they all focused their eyes on Mrs. Yinchi's body, and couldn't take them away.

No way, Mrs. Yinchi is so beautiful, her temperament is also extraordinarily elegant and charming, like a female fairy, she is ten times more beautiful than the most beautiful red girl in White Dragon City, which is impossible for them to see. beauty!

"Where is the Yulan Water Palace?" Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly. He thought it was the crown prince and the people of Yunzhonghou who came after him, but he didn't expect to come out of such a place halfway!

Mrs. Yinchi ridiculed: "The Yulan River is the river of life of the Yulan Empire. It runs through the north and south of the empire. Many gangs who are not climate-friendly have gathered on both sides of the river. The Yulan Water Palace is probably one of them. "

The 60-year-old elder said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is so big, don't you know that the Yulan Water Palace has strongly suppressed the 16 gangs in the past year and has become the most powerful force in this area? , Has helped more than 10,000 people. You still think the Yulan Water Palace is not a climate?"

Mrs. Yinchi smiled like a flower, nodded, and said: "There are tens of thousands of gangs, but only a mob. The imperial army crushed it and immediately turned into a disc of sand."

One of the warriors laughed and said: "Beauty, you know at a glance that you are a big man from the imperial city, and you have a broad knowledge. However, you may not know the real power of our Yulan Water Palace, I am afraid it is even in the imperial city. Some of the marquis may not be comparable. You know, our palace lord is a martial master!"

"A Wu Zun!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Mrs. Yinchi were slightly surprised, and looked at the cultivation bases of these warriors. They were indeed masters, unlike ordinary water gangs!

Any force with Wu Zun in control is not simple. If you don't pay attention, you may capsize in the gutter today.

A warrior who has achieved the fifth level of the divine body smiled and said: "Beauty, let us go to the water palace, as long as our brothers are comfortable, we will let go of your man."

Mrs. Yinchi's eyes are like silk, and she glanced at Ning Xiaochuan with amorous feelings, and said: "My man, I'm afraid I won't agree!"

Fortunately, Mrs. Yinchi didn't show a charming smile. Once she became charming, it was like a peerless enchantress, making the six warriors present could not stand it, and she almost had to take a bath. Burn yourself!

Even the sixty-year-old old man had old eyes fixed on Mrs. Yinchi's fair and pretty cheeks, and his eyes became very fiery.

A slender warrior slashed at Ning Xiaochuan with a single knife, trying to kill the obstructive guy.

The other warriors all shot out their swords at the same time, and the profound energy rushed out of the blade, slashing to the vitals of Ning Xiaochuan's body.

"Looking for death!"

Ning Xiaochuan propped up a layer of "clouds and clouds return to vitality", exuding monstrous waves, pushing the water on the lake up to three feet high, forming a water wall.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Six martial arts fighters in the Divine Body Realm were hit by the martial arts profound energy played by Ning Xiaochuan. The body suddenly turned into powder, without leaving a complete bone.

The old man in his sixties was shocked. Although he was standing in the distance, he was still shocked more than a hundred meters away by the huge profound energy fluctuations.

If it weren't for him to be far away, and the martial arts cultivation reached the first level of the world, he would definitely encounter disaster and fall on the Yulan River.

"You...Who are you?" The old man was horrified, knowing that he had met a master today.

"Ning Xiaochuan."

A vicious voice sounded, shaking the entire Yulan River to the ground, setting off waves of water tens of meters high, impacting on the river embankment, and making a deafening rumbling sound.

Ning Xiaochuan quickly settled in the boat.

However, the boat was still shaken out by the surging force and plunged into the tumbling waves.

Who? Actually recognize my true identity.

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan used "Yunxia's return to vitality" just now was because he was sure that Mrs. Yinchi didn't know that he had this kind of magical power, and he was not afraid of being guessed by Mrs. Yinchi's true identity.

However, there seems to be another extremely strong person here who has recognized him through martial arts supernatural powers!

"Who?"

Ning Xiaochuan felt a huge pressure exerted on it, and the surrounding space was suppressed, and the vast river surface seemed to be covered with ice, which made the human bones tingling.

A middle-aged man with a broken arm fell on the water and stood opposite Ning Xiaochuan. He smiled coldly: "Boy, even with a mask, I can recognize you. I don’t know if you recognize Don’t know me?"

Ning Xiaochuan naturally recognized this middle-aged man with a severed arm, bowed his hand, and smiled: "It turns out to be the chief altar master of Heaven's Annihilation."

This middle-aged man is exactly the former chief altar master of Heavenly Demise Dao. Mu Hong is here.

He failed to fight for the Taoist Master of the Heavenly Destruction Dao, and was scrapped by Nine Girls. After escaping, he took the remaining forces and formed the Yulan Water Palace.

Mu Honglai had a broken arm, after all, he possessed a martial arts-level cultivation base. He strongly suppressed the gangs on the Yulan River, and soon became the master of dozens of water gangs. Thousands of people.

This is the advantage of a strong self-cultivation base. Even if you change a place, you can immediately become a hero again.

Mu Honglai will fall to the present end~IndoMTL.com~ Most of the reasons are given by Ning Xiaochuan. He was very angry and said: "Ning Xiaochuan, you have made me miserable. I could have become The Taoist of the Heavenly Destruction Dao, but now he can only fall into the grass, and if I don’t kill you today, it’s hard to dispel the hatred in my heart."

"Senior Mu, calm down, be calm, I am now the heir of the Jiange Mansion. If you kill me, you will completely offend the Jiange Mansion. At that time, not only will the Demon Gate have no place for you , Even the imperial court will chase you down, it's not worth the loss!" Ning Xiaochuan sighed.

Mu Honglai sneered and said: "The vengeance of killing a child is not shared. Do you think I am afraid of offending the Palace of Jiange?"

Mu Honglai's martial soul rushed out of the body, suspended above the head, condensed into a human form, controlled the surrounding space, and pressed down a huge field force!

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I heard that another author at the starting point died of overwork. Lao Jiu was so frightened that he softened, thinking that the code word should not be too hard, and the body is more important! In the future, if only two chapters are changed in the early morning, I hope you understand that Lao Jiu does not want to follow in the footsteps of the "Little Jiuer" (the pen name of the deceased author).

Damn! The pen name seems to be even more scary!


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