Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 145

(The brothers "qiuyingzang" voted for two more monthly tickets. In pain, should I update it? I should update it, but I didn't save the manuscript! Well, I would like to add another chapter tomorrow to express my gratitude!)

Tang Cheng pointed to the sword and slowly raised it upwards. The surrounding energy was boiling, and the smoke suddenly became angry. The colorful sword energy was formed in an instant. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the energy was largely missing, forming an image of the energy flowing backwards. The monks on the Fubo Islands looked at the strange appearance in the sky and were suspicious.

The wind and clouds move, and the clouds rise.

"ha!"

The sword energy fell from the sky like a forest and fell from the sky and hit the main hall of Hailing Temple. A blue glazed tiles suddenly rose a blue light, which was the magic circle arranged in the main hall of Hailing Temple.

In the South China Sea, hurricanes often pass through the border. Without the protection of the formation, the majestic hall would be blown into pieces in an instant. However, this simple protective formation could only withstand the strong wind. The sword energy continued to fall, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated the layer of green light. The blue tiles were instantly collapsed and were cut into pieces in the blink of an eye.

The main beam made of sea scale wood as hard as steel cannot be persisted for even a second. The majestic main hall, cloud-like guest rooms, and the century-old foundation of Hailing Temple were destroyed by Tangcheng in the blink of an eye.

Smoke and dust were everywhere. When Tang Cheng saw all this, he felt that his thoughts had been understood a lot.

There is no grudge between each other, but the bald donkey Konghai wants to kill him, which leads to Longzhuer being seriously injured and dizzy. If such a great hatred is let go, then Tangcheng will not be a vulgar person, but a saint!

The debts owed by the pirates of Kong Hai naturally have to be paid to him. Tang Cheng is not used to venting his anger on others. Otherwise, extinction of Hailing Temple is the best revenge for the Kamikaku. Now, we can only do it for a moment. When the Kamikakuku returns to Wanfang Island, he can quickly summon the monks and rebuild the Hailing Temple.

However, the three Hailingshes were killed by Tangcheng, and only the incompetent Shenxiu was left. It can be said that it is easy for Hailing Temple to be rebuilt, but its future will inevitably be struggling in the storm.

Tang Cheng stroked his chin and pondered, thinking about what deep impression he should leave on the other party.

What to write?

"Young Master Tang is here to visit?" It's too cheesy!

"Young Master Tang Destroys the Hailing Temple here?" Will it be too vicious!

"Young Master Tang stayed in Hailing Temple overnight, and the demon monk was destroyed by a blink of an eye?" The attack surface was a little big!

While thinking, Tangcheng suddenly saw a dim light on the left reflecting the setting sun shining.

"Huh!"

Tang Cheng floated over and looked at the dim light cover. This is also a magic array. Unlike the formation in the hall, the formation of the Sutra Pavilion is divided into two layers inside and outside. The inner layer is much stronger than the outer layer. Therefore, although the Sutra Pavilion has been destroyed and broken, these bookshelfs are still not broken at all.

However, under the blow of Tangcheng like a storm, the magic array was already damaged by 8 or 9. Tangcheng gently stretched out a finger and poked the dim light shield. With a bang, the light shield instantly broke like glass.

Thirty-three rows of bookshelves are arranged in a row, and the agarwood exudes a faint fragrance, which has a magical effect of refreshing the mind. Tang Cheng admires the many secret books, which are as many as thousands. At this time, it is not an opportunity to check them one by one. Tang Cheng flapped his wings and swept away the thirty-three rows of bookshelves, and all of them were included in the fetal tide.

Jiang Moe looked at the bookshelf that appeared out of thin air, trembling all over. As a monster who grew up in the wilderness of the Northern Region, Jiang Moe knew the importance of the secret book of cultivation. Sometimes, a secret book can cause countless bloody storms, and now thousands of secret books have hit him. Although not all suitable for monsters, even if it is only one-tenth, it is enough to make him dizzy happily.

Then, he fainted in happiness!

After collecting the secret collection of Konghai bald donkey, Tang Cheng felt guilty and fled from Wanfang Island. Tang Cheng did not return to Xianyin Island, and there was nothing worth nostalgic about in the Southern League. Tang Cheng shook his wings and flew north. After seeing Zhen Yao, Tang Cheng felt homesickness deep in his heart, but everything was plagued by him, so he had no time to go home. Now the relics are complete, and Tang Cheng's heart is sick, and he thought he would go back to his hometown to visit his parents.

As soon as he flew away from the Fubo Islands, Tang Cheng heard a delicate shout: "Young Master Tang wait!"

Among the people I knew in Tangcheng, only a few people called him Mr. Tang, and only one woman was Xinyuehu.

"Is Miss Xiaoyue good?" Tang Cheng's words were filled with a strong apology, and his face looked a little embarrassed. On Libei Island that day, Tang Cheng floated away with Longzhuer, leaving Xinyuehu alone. Although Tang Cheng was sure that there was no treasure worth coveting on Xinyuehu, if there was nothing wrong, his behavior was too heartless!

"It's really not very good? I thought I had made a good friend, but I was abandoned in the blink of an eye!" Xinyuehu's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she acted like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir, but she made Tang Cheng's face even more embarrassed.

"Hehe, look at your appearance! You can't take it seriously, right?" Just as Tang Cheng was about to explain his words, Xinyuehu suddenly burst into laughter. His cheerful look obviously had no grudge against what had happened before.

Tang Cheng felt relieved, but for some reason he felt a little disappointed, and smiled and said, "You can't make such a joke! Miss Xiaoyue, who can tell the difference between you, the real and the fake?"

Xinyuehu tilted his head and asked, "Where is Sister Zhu'er? Why aren't she with Mr. Tang?"

When she mentioned this, Tang Cheng felt a little dim and said casually: "I was taken back to the East China Sea by her father!"

"Young Master Tang said nothing, don't care about it!" Xinyuehu apologized gently. During this meeting, Xinyuehu's outfit was different from the previous episode.

Originally, Tang Cheng thought that in Chang'an City, the outfit of Xinyuehu could best highlight her beauty in the world. However, today I realized that at that time, Xinyuehu was just a slight test.

She wore a goose yellow palace dress with a long collar with a deep open collar, just right at the front of the jade-colored gully, making it even more seductive. There were hollow patterns on her shoulders, which happened to highlight her extremely delicate collarbone. Under the skirt were a pair of beautiful jade-like feet. The sea breeze made her naked feet appear and unstable.

On the bun is a golden phoenix holding a bead, and on the ears are a pair of emerald green moon gems. When the face is facing the sky without makeup, the heart moon fox is already in a stunning look. Now, when he dresses up, he looks even more unparalleled.

The dragon bird just left, and Tang Cheng was in a depressed mood, but he couldn't help but take a look. Xinyuehu smiled at Tang Cheng's gaze, but his heart was filled with sadness.

The scene of meeting Wuya just now appeared in my heart again. She originally thought that Wuya had forgotten him, and that love would be completely cut off by her. However, for some reason, as soon as she saw Wuya, her heart would involuntarily forget everything, just thinking about handing over everything she had to him. But Wuya, who was admired by Xinyuehu, was abandoned by her as if she was deserted.

"At any cost, let him fall in love with you!" A mere sentence, but the Xinyue Fox seemed to sink into the Ice Abyss of Wanzai. He left like a walking corpse, waited outside Wanfang Island for a long time, and finally arrived at Tangcheng.

"If nothing happens, let's part with you and I. Take care of it, Miss Xiaoyue!" Tang Cheng was unintentionally entangled with Xinyuehu. Not to mention that the other party had already had someone he liked, he also made a three-life agreement with Long Zhuer in his heart, how could he tolerate others?

"Young Master Tang, be patient. The destiny makes the person you are looking for is a ruthless and unrighteous person. I have already broken up with him. Now in Middle Earth, the little woman is no relatives, and only Mr. Tang is still familiar with him. If the young master does not abandon him, the little woman wants to follow the young master and relax and return to his hometown after he has passed the sad things, what about it?" Xinyuehu said half-truely, but the sad things are endless and hatred. Before he finished speaking, his eyes were red.

Tang Cheng was speechless. With his age, he had not yet understood such love, hatred and love, and he was devoted to cultivating the great way, and he was less obsessed with love, and he had no idea why Xinyuehu was doing this. However, at least he understood that Xinyuehu needed comfort at this moment.

"Since the girl Xiaoyue is beautiful, the city is shirkable!"

"So, thank you little girl!" Xinyuehu, wearing a palace outfit, looked pitiful at this moment. She was deeply blessed with a kind of beauty that made people embrace their arms and deeply pity.

At this time, he was surprised by the changes in Wanfang Island, and more and more people came to observe. Tangcheng did not want to do anything, so he wanted to be in harmony with each other. Suddenly, he felt something, but when he turned around, he saw that Zhen Yao was wearing red makeup, standing quietly in the distance, waving to him constantly, with the helpless face next to him.

Tang Cheng was very surprised. He destroyed Wanfang Island. As one of the nine realms of the Southern League, he must have had any contact with him. With such a question, Tang Cheng flapped his wings and stepped forward.

Zhen Yao smiled slightly and said, "My brother in the city is showing his power, and I am honored. Next year is the quadrennium sacred treasure fair. Brother in the city is going to join in the fun. These are the invitations for two VIP seats, and Sister Zhuer is going to come together!" As he said that, Zhen Yao handed over two gorgeous invitations. Unlike the jade invitations of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, the invitations of the South China League are made of gold essence, which is more domineering than the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

Tang Cheng is an expert in weapon refining, so how could he not know the precious golden essence in fire refining weapons. The golden essence is extracted from gold and added to magic weapons and flying swords. When used, it will emit thousands of golden lights to confuse people's ears and ears. It is a very large amount of use, and it can be called a hard currency in trading.

"Sure!" Tang Cheng put away the invitation and nodded in agreement.

Waving goodbye, Tang Cheng and Xinyue Fox flew away from the Haomiao South Sea. Master Jueqing said behind him: "Yao, you are too taking it for granted that you are really unable to do anything!"

Zhen Yao sighed, "Master, if you are strong, we will be subject to restrictions! In the Southern League, we have no excellent allies, let alone those who are blinded by profit, I can't trust them. Master, you have to know how great a temptation a damaged soul should have on them? One mistake is the difference between life and death. In contrast, Chengdi is the person who is trustworthy!"

Zhen Yao said so much that Master Jueqing was worried and silent when she heard it. She was very loneliness and had very few friends. She was not familiar with the Nine Truths of the Nan League. Master Jueqing was too lazy to pay attention to these guys who came to curry favor with him. At this point, there was no one available. After a long time, Master Jueqing sighed.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next