Take out a piece of clothing from the Kunlun mirror, change it back, and dress up for a little while, and finally get rid of that sissy aura. It turned out that the weird creature, who was heroic and male, finally turned into a heroic and handsome man. When Du Xu closed his eyes and opened it again, he had become a mighty young man on the lone cliff. Although his facial features were still pretty and his skin was still white, his sharp eyes looked extraordinary, just like a handsome young warrior, full of heroic aura.

Du Xu casually tied his long hair behind him, adding a sense of unruly and evil spirit. With a casual move, the bronze frame beside him came alive. The four-pierce bronze horse pulling the cart slid deep marks on the bluestone ground. The moving bronze horse muscles were kneading, full of visual tension. A bronze horse on his head neighed and gently pulled the bronze frame and stopped in front of Du Xu.

Looking at the bronze luxury car that Kuba was holding in front of him with satisfaction, Du Xu thought to himself: It is worthy of being Qin Shihuang's frame! The performance is really cool. Although foreigners filmed "Mummy 3" to make Qin Shihuang look like a car, this carriage is definitely the best among them. However, since ancient times, the emperor has had eight emperors and four princes. Foreigners know nothing. The dignified Emperor Shihuang actually drove four carriages! If it was the bronze carriage of the eight emperors, then I was really satisfied! I bought it from the reincarnation man with only 1,000 points. I am so smart!

Du Xu boarded the bronze carriage, reached out to hold the reins of the carriage, and drove it gently. The clouds around quickly gathered into two zhang in circles and gently held them under the bronze carriage. Du Xu stood on the ancient carriage, with clouds and mist around him floating like a fairy left behind. He shook the reins in his hand, and the four bronze horses pulled their steps and galloped outside the courtyard.

"There are four horses in front of you, and the edges are sharp and the bronze bones are formed. The bamboo sticks have both ears, and the wind enters the four hooves. There is no space and breadth in the direction, which is really worthy of life and death. Xiaoteng has this kind of force, and can travel thousands of miles."

Du Xu was independent of the long cart, driving between the alleys, holding the reins of four bronze horses in his hand, and passed by lightning. Yuanyuan, who was getting up early, was surprised to see that a white cloud instantly pulled out a white line in the ancient city of Wu'an. The one in front of him was a bronze carriage wrapped in the clouds. The four horses were steadily sprinting like flying, galloping in the ancient city under the morning light. In just a moment, they were about to hit the wall of the ancient city.

"Ah!!" Yuanyuan on Qingyuan's building covered her little mouth in shock, her eyes doubled. Under her unbelievable eyes, the bronze carriage with four tyrants hit the city wall. The front hooves of the bronze horse in front stepped on the city wall lightly. Her body turned around, looking at the gravity of everything and running on the city wall as if it was flying.

The short five-foot wall of Wu'an City, under Yuanyuan's shocked eyes, the bronze carriage climbed along the straight wall, and the bronze horse's hooves never completely left the ground from beginning to end. Yuanyuan looked at the extremely familiar carriage leaving Wu'an City in a daze, leaving only a faint cloud line. The copper basin filled with water in his hand fell to the ground, and the hot water splashed on her feet. Yuanyuan suddenly reacted, and the screams enveloped Qingyuan Tower in the morning, "Oh my God! Everyone, come out quickly and see the Ascension!"

On the earth, a white line extended far forward. Du Xu stepped in front of the galloping carriage. The scenery beside him was pulled into a phantom and retreated quickly. Four bronze horses galloped across the mountain canyon, cliffs, and crossed like the wind in the lofty path and mountains. The strong wind just approached Du Xu three feet away and turned into a breeze and rushed to the face. Du Xu roared to the sky, enjoying the passion brought by this speed. Occasionally, he interspersed with pedestrians. The other party could only watch the clouds and mist gradually disappearing in the sky. In just one moment, Du Xu ran for hundreds of miles and came to Huaian Town a hundred miles north of Wu'an City.

On the road in front of the town, a ragged Taoist priest, wearing a tattered black Taoist robe and carrying a pale broad sword, striding on the wide official road. The pedestrians on the road saw him look handsome and bearded, and when they walked, their heads were raised and their chests were raised, their clothes were in the wind, and they had a stern demeanor, and they all gave way to him.

Du Xu, who was racing from afar, had extraordinary eyesight because of his successful cultivation. He saw this black-robed Taoist priest from afar and immediately recognized this acquaintance. He couldn't help but laugh, and became arrogant and drove straight to the black-robed Taoist priest.

Yan Chixia was covered in dust and walked on the road with great strides. He had been chasing an evil cultivator for thirty days. He heard that the man had been here for the protection of the evil cultivator, so he came overnight and was sure to kill him in person.

He stood in front of Huai'an Town. Just as he was about to step in, he heard a gust of wind coming from behind him. He held his sword, turned around, and scribbled a spell. A series of actions were completed in one go. A golden light hovered over his head, blocking the flying dust that was rushing towards him.

Du Xu drove in front of Yan Chixia and smiled and said, "Brother Yan, come up! I'll take you for a ride!"

Yan Chixia was shocked by the oncoming bronze chariot. The four bronze horses that looked like living creatures shocked him even more. When he heard Du Xu call him, he looked at Du Xu very seriously. Du Xu had just transformed himself once, but there was still a shadow of the past on his face. Yan Chixia thought about it and recognized Du Xu.

"It turned out to be Master Xiao Du. I haven't seen him for several months since I parted in Qibao Temple. I didn't expect Master Xiao Du's style is better than the past. He is not as handsome as a fairy man, and has a strange carriage and a carriage. I believe that his practice has been far more advanced than usual, which makes me yearn for it." Yan Chixia whistled his beards, with endless generosity and heroism. He was only happy with Du Xu's changes, but he did not have any jealousy. He looked at the bronze carriage of the four chariots, and his appreciation was full of expression, but his expression was clear and greedy.

Du Xu reached out and pulled Yan Chixia up, drove out of the official road, galloped northwest, put down the seat on the car, and asked Yan Chixia to sit down. Du Xu let go of the reins and let the four bronze horses run around at will, clasping his fists and laughing: "Brother Yan is so elegant and tight. He walks through the earth with one sword and kills demons, and he really has the style of a senior swordsman!"

Yan Chixia sat in the car seat, tidying up the dust on his face. A scrubbing technique took off the dust on his body. He rubbed his ankles and knees and felt the bronze carriage under him emit a stream of pure magic power to replenish his consumption. The wisps of clouds around him moistened his tired body and replenished his physical strength and energy.

Hearing Du Xu's words, he couldn't help but joke: "You are so generous, you are making fun of me. Why do you walk around the world with one sword? You just laugh at me for having nothing, just a poor man! If I had a car like you, I would have worked so hard and running around there. I was said to be a casual man, but in fact, you are still a poor man. You only praise my superficial glory, but how could you know that the down-and-out swordsman like us, the eyes of a rich man like you are red!"

Du Xu's heart moved slightly and suddenly laughed: "If you have nothing and have empty hands, most of the cultivators in the world will be ashamed! Even those Taoist temple sects have thousands of acres of fertile land and three-meter-high pavilions and towers, they may not be as good as Brother Yan's torn clothes. Your outfit, even if you are Longhu Mountain, the head of Zhengyidao may not be able to wear it often. What's more, they are all the property of the sect, so how can they be as relaxed as Brother Yan! Today I heard Brother Yan call him poor, which is a laughing!"

Although the black Taoist robe on Yan Chixia's body was a ragged, it was a real magic weapon. When Yan Chixia and Du Xu and Uncle Jiu fought against the evil cultivators in the Qibao Temple together, they finally succeeded six magic weapons. The black robe on Yan Chixia was one of them. In addition, the white bone sword on his back was another. Du Xu said that he was more generous than the head of Longhu Mountain, which was not a false statement. Although there were as many magic weapons on Longhu Mountain, they were all the property of the sect. In fact, their sect did not have a single magic weapon, and they were really not as good as Yan Chixia.

Du Xuxin drove back dozens of miles and had a great time talking with Yan Chixia. He did not forget Yan Chixia's miserable appearance just now, so he asked, "Justice Yan was full of vicissitudes just now. I must have something important to do. I am driving fast. Brother Yan just told me if he has something to do, and I will help him with all my strength."

Yan Chixia was happy when she heard this and said, "I have this intention. A month ago, I heard that someone killed someone and raised ghosts and caused trouble in Chuzhou, so I went to get rid of it. Unexpectedly, the little thief was treacherous and escaped from my hands many times. I just got the news that he came here to surrender to an evil cultivator, so I went to kill him! I hope Brother Du can help me!"

Du Xu sat upright and said seriously: "I wish, I dare not ask for help!"

Just as he was about to go back to Huai'an Town, he heard a terrible and strange laughter and shouted, "Where do you want to go?" Then a large golden pestle of the palace pillar was smashed down on his head, covering Du Xu, Yan Chixia and the carriage beneath him.
Chapter completed!