In Poshan City, the Song family members who stayed in the city were given very high treatment. Wang Jiu walked around the city with his hands behind his back and visited the three cities. His eyes were vicious, and he was already looking at the young women in the three cities.

Made corresponding comments.

But after all, Fatty Wang doesn't like the women here very much. The girls in Poshan City are heroic and brave, fighting against the beast tide all the year round, so they have a vibrant and healthy beauty.

But fat men like delicate girls.

No one in the whole family followed him, only Xuan Zhigu, who was also a loner, was with him. The two of them could not even be said to be Xuan Zhigu following him as a servant, but more like being a companion together.

However, Xuan Zhigu's interests were different from his. Wang Jiu was busy looking at beautiful women on the street, but Xuan Zhigu was all about reading books. When he came across a bookstore, he walked in to take a look.

It was mainly about the art of weapons, but what could be easily found outside would not contain any real secrets of weapons. Later, he read everything, focusing mainly on the history of Poshan City.

There is an academy within the city of Poshan City, which mainly trains life soul warriors, but also teaches people to read and write. There are many female students here, and Fatty Wang sat at the door of the academy for a long time.

Xuan Zhigu went in to read a book and the real emperor sent people to follow him, so there was no problem in entering the academy's library.

But when Xuan Zhigu came out of the academy, his face was a little ugly. He whispered to Wang Jiu: "Go back quickly." Fatty Wang's eyes were still nostalgic for those enchanting figures: "It's still early, what are you going to do?"

Xuan Zhigu lowered his voice again: "Master, this time... I'm afraid a disaster is imminent. Please go back quickly to discuss it with the young lady and the young master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jiu said angrily as if he had been stepped on: "What are you doing to them? I, Master Sun, am no longer the master? Tell me anything!"

Xuan Zhigu was also an upright person. He showed a hesitant attitude on the spot, which made Wang Jiu even more angry. He gritted his teeth and demanded, "Say!"

Xuan Zhigu thought for a while and felt that although he didn't trust this young master Sun, after all, the master said it himself that this was his biological grandson and could be regarded as his master, so he told the truth: "I have read some things during this period.

The book summarized the history of Poshan City. I am afraid that Jiu Yaochuang did not tell the truth.

In the history of the Jiuyao family, they have indeed gone to the Zuhuang Tiankeng many times to explore, but each time they went to explore, although they were claimed to be Jiuyao's once-in-a-millennium geniuses, they were actually very famous, but they could not find anything real.

A man of glorious achievements.

And every time they go there alone, they invite some of the real geniuses who were in Poshan City at that time. And then they all leave and never come back."

Finally, Xuan Zhigu emphasized: "Although these things are recorded in unofficial anecdotes, it is very suspicious if there are such records every time!"

Wang Jiu immediately reacted: "This is a traditional trap in Poshan City! Once a unique genius who can threaten Jiu Yao's status enters Poshan City, they will first pretend to be friends, and then invite the other person to go with them under the guise of righteousness.

Explore and trap the opponent to death in the Zuhuang Tiankeng!"

Wang Jiu's voice was very loud, and he didn't care at all about the two Poshan City Life Soul Warriors who were following them. Xuan Zhigu was speechless for a while: People like me know that we should discuss in secret, but you'd better say it directly...

The two soul warriors came from the palace and were the strongest among the palace guards. They were both strong at the ancient god level. In fact, they had secretly obtained the true emperor's will and had the responsibility of monitoring the Song family.

Wang Jiu said these words without any scruples, and the two people's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light. But before they could make any move, Wang Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched their necks for some reason.

With a slight twist, there was a click, and both of them fell down limply.

Wang Jiu threw them casually in a corner, and then said to the stunned Xuan Zhigu: "Follow me."

Xuan Zhigu had seen Song Xiaosheng's ferocity, but his style was completely different from that of Wang Jiu. Although Wang Jiu did not have the momentum of the young master, his attacks were more crisp and clear.

He followed him blankly, and it took him a while to realize what he was doing, and nodded secretly. He was indeed the master's grandson. There was no weakling in this family!

He quickly asked: "Master Sun, where are we going?"

"Find someone to ask clearly."

Xuan Zhigu wondered: What other connections does Master Sun have in Poshan City? But if it is not the top management of Poshan City, they probably won’t know about such confidential matters. If they are the top management of Poshan City, why would they tell us?

Wang Jiu took him to the outside of a deep house, took a look inside, and then sat down in a teahouse opposite. Not long after, an old man walked out of the courtyard quickly. Everyone who saw him saluted respectfully: "

master."

The old man didn't care about anything else and quickly came to Wang Jiu, bowed and said: "Your Majesty!"

His eyes were already a little dull.

Wang Jiu asked: "Do you know about the ancestral sinkhole?"

"You know a little bit, but it's a trap."

Wang Jiu nodded, stood up and left. Xuan Zhigu followed quickly. The old man bowed deeply and said goodbye. After leaving the teahouse, Xuan Zhigu couldn't help but ask: "Who is he?"

"Jiu Yaochang's grandpa."

Xuan Zhigu: "..."

He did not dare to ask why such a high-ranking relative would be so obedient to Master Sun.

He asked again: "What should we do now?"

Wang Jiu was torn in his heart. He thought for a long time before saying, "Go back first and discuss it with Xiaotian and Xiaosheng."

The two returned to the embassy to discuss the crisis. As a result, the two of them, Song Xiaotian, yawned and went back to sleep: "What did you think it was?"

Song Xiaosheng waved his hand and asked Du Twelve to continue cooking. Eating was the most important thing. He said nonchalantly: "In this world, nothing that can plot against my father has been born yet... and it is impossible to be born."

Xuan Zhigu: "..."

Wang Jiu was also stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "You really don't have to worry about it?"

"What does it matter?" Song Xiaosheng yelled dissatisfied: "That old guy likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Maybe he is having fun at the moment, and you rushed over to save him, but you ruined his fun..."

Du Twelve, who was loyal to the young master, quickly covered his mouth: "Young master, young master, be careful what you say! You still have to respect the master, you will get beaten..."

Song Xiaosheng quietly took a look at his sister's room and did not dare to say anything nonsense.

Wang Jiu scratched his head, is this really true? This kind of character always felt familiar to him, as if he had known such a person a long time ago, but he couldn't remember who it was.

In fact, he himself was a little strange. There were some gaps in his memory. He remembered some parts of his life experience but forgot some. He couldn't tell clearly which ones he remembered and which ones he forgot.

…

In the sacred mountain of Taicang, Song Zheng looked around with interest. Where did that feeling of being spied on come from?

Jiu Yaochuang continued to move forward with him, and soon arrived at the foot of the python-like mountain peak. Standing here and looking forward, the mountains were vast and green. Under the cover of the extremely dense vegetation, there were huge mountains.

of tiankeng.

Jiu Yaochuang sighed: "There is still a big gap between me and my ancestors, but I can't see anything standing here."

Song Zheng smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Sir, do you need to prepare?"

Song Zheng shook his head: "No, let's go in and take a look."

Jiu Yaochuang persuaded him with false sincerity: "The Zuhuang Tiankeng is not a trivial matter. We should not step into it easily." Song Zheng had already walked in first, and Jiu Yaochuang showed a sinister smile behind him, shouting "Your Excellency" repeatedly to chase after him.

Go up.

Song Zheng didn't seem to care about the danger here at all. He moved very fast, crossing dozens of miles in an instant, and accidentally stopped at the foot of a towering cliff.

This cliff is three hundred feet high. The steep cliff is covered with cracks. The widest one can accommodate a person to crawl in. However, a kind of dark green ancient vines spread all over the rock wall.

Vine branches drilled in and out of the gaps in the cliff. Each vine branch was at least as thick as an adult's arm and would take at least a thousand years to grow.

Jiu Yaochuang caught up from behind and when he saw him standing under the ancient vine cliff, he gradually slowed down and sneered secretly in his heart. This dangerous place had already killed two extraordinary geniuses before.

However, with Song Zheng's strength, he guessed that he should be able to pass this level. This level would not kill him, but it would also make him disgraced.

Song Zheng stood under the cliff and tilted his head to look around. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and inserted it into the hard stone wall with a click. Soon his whole arm was stretched in, as if the rock was made of tofu.

He reached out and groped among the rocks, and soon showed a happy expression. Then he pulled his hand back, and with a clatter, he grabbed a piece of turquoise rattan that was only as thick as an egg.

This section of rattan is so green that it seems to be carved from a piece of flawless jade. It is only as long as an arm and is full of rich breath of life.

Caught in Song Zheng's hand, the Teng Tiao kept twisting like a spiritual snake, trying to struggle out, but Song Zheng held it lightly, but it couldn't escape at all.

Since Song Zheng captured this section of vine, the huge ancient vine covering the entire cliff has quickly withered.

Song Zheng, on the other hand, seemed not to have seen this strange phenomenon at all. He grabbed the cane and stuffed it into his mouth and started eating it. While eating, he kept praising: "It's crispy and delicious. It's really delicious. It tastes a bit like cucumber."

"

Jiu Yaochuang watched from behind and was stunned: Song Zheng broke this first dangerous barrier like this?!

He guessed that the ancient vine would not be able to kill Song Zheng, but he did not expect that Song Zheng could deal with this murderous thing so easily. Even if he now fully unleashed the power of the Immortal Saint, it would not be easy to get through this dangerous hurdle.

This ancient vine is extremely terrifying, otherwise two of the greatest geniuses in history would not have died here.
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