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Chapter 115 Xuanwu Sword Guards Rampant Road

The White Tiger Royal Family actually took the White Tiger as its surname. The real name of Yanglai was originally called Baihu Yanglai. It is a very domineering surname, just like his name.

At this moment, the white tiger came to the sky and roared Fang Qiong, and was no longer willing to do those dirty and despicable things.

Dan Tai Guang's expression was clearly visible, and he felt a lot of emotion. The young man of a royal family is so arrogant and mentally irrelevant. He is either a domineering person or a strong man in the future. He has inexplicably become more awe of the White Tiger Royal Family.

The shaded sky is groggy, the light is weakened layer by layer and has lost its strongest vitality, and it looks dim and listless.

Ordinary people walking on the street seemed to be affected, with a gloomy face. However, despite their bad mood, they were unwilling to be bored and wandered around the street, obviously it was difficult to stay in the house in a dull manner.

The hazy sky has a bad premonition. In this spiritual world, it is not very rare for monks who can turn over rivers and seas and destroy mountains. Especially recently, there are many monks in the city, entering the city in groups. These are existences with great destructive and killing power. Coexisting with such powerful people is tantamount to seeking a skin from a tiger.

However, they were not worried about the sudden disaster. Everything was resisted by the Xuanwu Sword Guard, the master of the city. As long as they did not deliberately provoke them, the noble monks would not massacre the city and destroy the clan for no reason.

If they really meet those cruel and ruthless killing gods, they will be able to see it and cannot escape. Anyway, they have no spiritual roots and bones to cultivate themselves, and they will die early and be reborn sooner.

If there is a next life, you will be born in a body with spiritual roots and talent, embark on the road to spiritual cultivation, and will also cause bloody storms and become a hero who dominates the earth.

In this life, I can only see, only think, but not ask for it.

A strong neighing sound suddenly came from the east side of the street, resounding through the noisy but mute street. At first, there was only one sound, followed by several neighing sounds of the spirit horses. Then, the crisp sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the stone pavement fell to the ground like raindrops.

From far to near, in a moment, several spirit horses galloped at the intersection of Dongdantou, without slowing down at all, and they ignored the crowds of pedestrians on the street. Suddenly, when the spirit horse passed, people on the street were overturned, and the chaos was so chaotic.

After a few breaths, the eight spirit horses rushed out of the gate of the West City like wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, raising a series of dust and quickly disappeared at the end of the corner of the road.

Looking at these spirit horses that rushed over unscrupulously, the ordinary people who suffered a lot of hardships and suffered a lot of sins dared not speak out and claimed to be unlucky. In fact, they did not dare to be angry with the spirit horse, but the people on the back of the spirit horse.

These people dressed in black clothes, with a huge belt, soapy spirit boots, black gauze, and a masked hat. They held a long sword in their hands and rushed over with just a quick horse and whip. A terrifying atmosphere enveloped the entire long street.

There are not many people in the Xuanwu Dynasty who can dress up in this mighty and domineering manner, and even less often there are eight people who can appear at one time, only the famous Xuanwu Sword Guard. These eight people are the Xuanwu Sword Guards in Cangcheng.

Dan Tai Guang, who was sitting upright at the table in the Yaju, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about an extremely complicated plan. He did not see any strange colors. He suddenly said in an inquiring tone: "The Xuanwu Sword Guard has been dispatched, and they have found Xianminshan Residence."

"Well," Bai Huyang was slightly surprised by Dan Tai Guang's knowledge, but he seemed to be unwilling to do so. While leaving the window, he said, "I'll go downstairs to inquire."

"Prince Yanglai, don't be condescending and moving. Recently, a large number of cultivators appeared in Cangcheng for the purpose of the six-turn immortality pills. The Ge family opposite the building is able to refine these six-turn immortality pills."

Dan Tai Guang opened his eyes and shot a sharp gaze, which was actually true.

Bai Huyang only felt the slight burning pain behind him, and stopped involuntarily and said in surprise: "Six-turn immortality pills, monks who have a near life expectancy can still survive the six-turn immortality pills that last for 30 years after taking this pill."

Dan Tai Guang nodded in agreement.

Bai Hu Yanglai couldn't help but sigh: "A small Cangcheng in the Xuanwu Dynasty actually has a six-turn alchemist, and a small family can actually refine the six-turn immortal pill. It's really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

Dan Tai Guang echoed and said something that shocked Bai Huyang again: "Yes, no one expected that the final outcome of the battle of the world was the Diqi Sect's Qi formation. At that time, although the Diqi Sect had already become a first-class sect and was far from entering the top-notch level, it was such a sect that blocked the pace of our dynasty. No one expected that the Xuanwu Dynasty would hide such a trump card."

"Senior Dan Tai knew so much about the Battle of the World War more than 3,000 years ago. This is a secret history that cannot be mentioned in my White Tiger Dynasty."

Bai Huyang's feelings were a little more self-deprecating, like the grief of a lofty domineering man.

Tan Tai Guang smiled bitterly and said, "My ancestors once participated in that world-dominant war and witnessed the killing of heaven and earth with their own eyes."

Dan Tai Guang did not continue to talk, but obviously, his ancestors not only visited the Bashi battlefield that took place in the hinterland of the White Tiger Dynasty, but also returned to the White Tiger Dynasty alive and passed down the real secrets about the Bashi war.

Bai Huyang asked curiously: "Your ancestor..."

Dan Tai Guang said embarrassedly: "My ancestor was Dan Tai Jing, who was responsible for the affairs of Lianheng Sect at that time."

Upon hearing this, Bai Huyang fell into deep thought, with a puzzled face. He knew nothing about Dan Tai Guang's ancestors and was surprised. Lord Master of Lianheng's Si is a big figure, at least a strong man in the Spirit Master Realm.

Dan Tai Guang seemed not to want to talk about his ancestors, and suddenly stood up and said, "Prince Yanglai, I have a plan. I plan to mix up the water from Cangcheng, and we will escape in the chaos."

"Oh," Bai Huyang was a little surprised, then relieved, and asked in a manner of respect for the wise and rude, "What are the strategies of Senior Dan Tai?"

Tan Tai Guang smiled and said, "There is no problem with the plan, Prince Yanglai will wait and see."

"good."

Bai Huyang came to praise the high-high and praised him. He sincerely admired him. He felt that Dan Tai Guang was very smart and was a rare talent. From his high-profile behavior, he had never been exposed. His talent can be seen. Now he is in danger and can still think hard about plans, which further confirms his outstanding talents.

A wise light appeared in Dan Tai Guang's eyes. He looked at Bai Huyanglai nodded heavily, then stood up and walked out of Yaju, leaving Lingshilou without looking back.

"Let me out." An angry shout resounded throughout the space in Dan Tai Guang Qiankun's belt.

Accompanied by the shouting, the fist hammered on the inner wall of Qiankun’s belt, making a "boom" sound, and the sound waves echoed on the inner wall, holding up a long lingering sound.

The black and white ears buzzed, and I couldn't help but cover my ears and rub them hard, wishing I could put my fingers into my ears and stroke them hard.

"Yang you are a cruel villain, a spy from the White Tiger Dynasty. What do you want to do if you lock me in this ghost place where you can't see your fingers?"

Shi Heibai woke up from his drowsiness. When he opened his eyes, he saw a dark and scary darkness. He looked around. No matter how far he walked, he could not walk a few steps. His hands could touch the hard wall objects, which seemed to be a closed room, but his heart was very calm.

The space formation world could not stop him. The mere sealed room was not free to enter and exit, but could not escape under the nose of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. It would be better to stay in the room peacefully.

Although I knew that the situation was not very bad, it was necessary to make an illusion that confuses people. Therefore, Shi Heibai deliberately made some noise and pretended to vent his anger and irritability.
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