Chapter 222: Heroes at the End of the World, Great Enlightenment Day (Monthly Tickets Plus) The sky was dark, like a closed, suffocating dome. The autumn wind was like a sharp sickle, blowing through the treetops, and the half-green and half-yellow leaves fluttered down, some of which fell on Guan Zizai's rough face. His eyelids trembled slightly, and a flash of thunder seemed to pass through his mind, tearing a piece of the black cloud apart. A large blood-like light appeared in the crack, and colorful light emerged. "Lord of Longyuan City!!" He suddenly woke up from his coma, opened his hands that were tightly clenched on the sand on the ground, sat up, and looked around with his bright eyes. However, there was no sign of any enemy, including the Lord of Longyuan City, who had also disappeared. "Om!—" At this moment, the Feilong Guandao beside it hummed and vibrated, with a bright light, as if celebrating the awakening of its master. Guan Zizai frowned, rubbed his forehead and sat up, fragmentary and unclear memories flashing through his mind, all of which were what happened when he was possessed by the devil.

He immediately sorted out his memory and understood the whole story of the previous battle. It was because of the help from Longyuan City Lord Chu Ge that he was able to survive. "It's him again" Guan Zizai's heart was filled with complex emotions. Feeling the blood of the Abyss Demon in his body disappearing once again, the complexity in his eyes became even stronger. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the handle of the Feilong Guandao. The magic weapon has spirit. The vibration of the Guandao conveys meaning, even though it cannot be expressed in words or images. But I can roughly follow the line of thought of Guan Zizai's question and give some approximate answers. After a while. Guan Zizai stood up with the help of his Guan Dao and stared at the messy ground and traces of blood all around him. Combining the predictions given by Guan Dao and the vague memories in his mind, he knew clearly that all the enemies who were chasing him had been killed. "Good kill!" Guan Zizai let out a low shout and suddenly swung his Guandao with his strong arm. The blazing sword energy exploded, like a sword energy storm, destroying all traces of battle on the surrounding ground. Even if later generations traced here, they would find no trace and could not deduce the process and number of people in the previous battle. He looks rough and uncouth, but he is actually meticulous and wise despite appearing foolish. But most of the time, we would rather take it from the straight path than from the crooked path. The Lord of Longyuan City took the risk and resolved the crisis for him. No matter what his motive was, since this feud was caused by him, he will naturally be the one to bear the consequences of the hatred that follows. The sword energy fell like a long river, stirring up waves of withered leaves that flew everywhere. Guan Zizai dragged his seriously injured body, like a wounded lone wolf, walking alone and disappeared.

Having offended both the Crown Prince of Da Zhou and King Zhenye at the same time, if he wants to survive, he has to stay away from their sphere of influence. In this world, apart from the Linhai Sea, where even the strong ones in the Spirit God Realm have to be careful, where else can he find a place to stay? He was exhausted, and as long as he could find some peace, the ends of the earth would be just a stone's throw away. In the sky, a goshawk was circling in the distance like a small black dot, quietly watching the heroic figure leaving in his twilight years. "Brother Guan, have a safe journey! You and I are both enemies and friends. I hope that after this, you can avoid subsequent troubles." On top of a dark and steep mountain in the distance, Chu Ge stood with his hands behind his back. He retracted his gaze and looked at the Goshawk kite with clairvoyance in the sky. The spiritual thread transmitted a thought to him. The Goshawk Clairvoyance Kite flew away quickly and continued to fly forward to explore the way. At this time, Miao Daqi, who was riding a ghost wolf and leading another ghost wolf, came closer, looked at Chu Ge timidly, and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, the people you just killed are really three seniors in the Spirit God Realm? One of them seems to be Shen Yinggao, the former head of Jiangcheng Mansion?" Chu Ge's eyes flickered, and he turned his head and said with a half-smile, "Don't talk nonsense. These people are after Guan Zizai, not me." Miao Daqi suddenly understood and felt a chill in his heart. He was indeed the original demon. He killed people without leaving any trace. With Guan Zizai's character, he would even take such things on his own initiative. But at the same time, he felt very relaxed. Fortunately, such a terrible and powerful person is not his enemy, but his friend. He was now even glad that he had surrendered and submitted to Chu Ge. "Great Revelation." At this time, Chu Ge's voice came. "Ah?" Miao Daqi was surprised, and then he saw Chu Ge smiled intriguingly, "You are also about to reach the peak of concentration, right? Do you want to break through the spiritual realm? The magic weapons in my hand can help you at the right time." "Uh, huh?" When Miao Daqi met Chu Ge's gaze, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart. His heart was beating as fast as if someone had stabbed a drum. His face turned red and his whole body felt like it was on fire. He nodded quickly. "Just think about it. I think about it. I even dream about it!" "Hahaha" Chu Ge laughed and said, "That's easy to say. You just need to reach that level." Miao Daqi was originally very nervous, but when he heard Chu Ge's laughter and these words, he couldn't help but relax. His heart felt like boiling water. He wanted to respond with a laugh, but for some reason he felt sad, his nostrils were burning, and tears almost burst out. Excited! Really fucking excited! Although the Beast Taming Sect he belongs to also hopes to try to help him break through the Spirit God Realm when his realm reaches it. But that requires accumulating a lot of contributions, and also requires sacrificing a lot of spirituality to the Divine Weapon Beast Taming Circle, and there is also a certain failure rate. Somehow, he would rather believe that Chu Ge had the confidence to help him break through. It seems that as long as His Highness promises something, he will be able to do it for him. A scholar dies for a confidant. Daqi also has its glorious days. Fast forward two days.

In Zhanzhou's Monye City, there are thousands of houses on both sides of the streets shaded by locust trees and willows, and some restaurants and brothels that are over 80 meters tall can be seen from afar. Everywhere you look, you can see inns, fur shops, spiritual material buildings, paper shops, fresh fruit shops, etc., which were set up one after another and were very prosperous at the time. Although there were occasional disciples of the Demon Sect wearing black brocade robes and bright red masks running around on the streets and causing disturbances, there were still a constant stream of people walking on the streets and carriages and sedan chairs passing by, creating a scene that was no less prosperous than that of a provincial capital. Ever since the traces of the Abyss Demon cub appeared in the Monyel Forest more than 300 miles outside the city, and Feng Jie, who was ranked third on the list, took action against the Abyss Demon cub, this place quickly became lively. Inside a teahouse, Miao Daqi placed a plate of lotus cakes on a simple wooden table, bit off one, and listened to the many martial artists who came and went in the teahouse discussing the latest news. “.Speaking of the Flying Dragon Tyrant Sword Guan Zizai, he was truly a powerful being. It was said that there were three Spiritual God Realm masters who participated in the encirclement and suppression of him, all of whom were experts sent by the imperial court and the Zhenye Palace. Among them, the confirmed ones are the second general of the Western Iron Army, Dong Shaoquan, and the former head of Jiangcheng Prefecture, Shen Yinggao. However, Guan Zizai, at the critical moment of life and death, broke through the late stage of the Spirit God Realm, killed the powerful enemy, and broke through the siege!" A man speaking with the local Zhanzhou accent imitated the storyteller, describing the situation with clumsy gestures and gesticulations, as if his exaggerated body movements could represent the intense situation at that time. The crowd of onlookers around all agreed. "Oh, that's amazing, really amazing!" "It's best if you die as a lackey of the imperial court. Well done to Master Guan." The people of Zhanzhou are tough and the common people have suffered from the Great Zhou for a long time, and they have cursed it in private. Now that the Twelve Demon Sects have taken the lead in rebellion, except for a few cities in the entire Zhanzhou, most people have the surname Zhou but do not believe in Zhou, and everyone speaks without restraint. "Hey, you only mentioned the names of two of the powerful Spirit Gods. What about the other one? There are no nameless Spirit Gods. They must have a source." Someone asked the key question directly, and more people around agreed with him. "Ah, this... We can only wait until the Twelve Differentiated Rankings are updated, then we may know the result." The man who had attracted attention said he didn't know and was immediately kicked out. "It seems that everything has developed as Your Highness expected. The death of Shen Yinggao and others is now blamed on Guan Zizai." Miao Daqi thought to himself, stuffed a biscuit into his mouth and started chewing, then listened for a while. All I could hear were some dirty jokes that men like, and people were talking about which beautiful courtesan had recently appeared in the brothel. When they got excited, many of them laughed in unison. He couldn't help but become more interested as he grew older. He gave up the idea of ​​leaving immediately, ordered another pot of tea, and went over. ... At the same time, in the private room on the second floor of the teahouse, three figures with distinguished temperament were present. Two of them were sitting and drinking tea, while the other woman was standing there like a maid, serving them and pouring tea for them continuously. A veiled woman with an ethereal temperament said, "Even if Guan Zizai is possessed by the devil again, it is unlikely that he will be able to defeat and kill the three spirit gods. As for him breaking through to the late stage of the spirit god realm, it is indeed possible, but the possibility is not great." Another person at the side said calmly, "This ruffian has accumulated enough experience, and has experienced many fierce battles. How could he not have a chance to break through? Could it be that Your Highness the Saint has already calculated it with the Compass of Destiny?" She was half lying on the couch, with a beautiful long sword shining with spiritual light leaning against the coffee table beside her. She was dressed in men's clothes and wore a hat that hid her hair, but it still couldn't hide her natural beauty. If anyone in the martial arts world had seen her before, they would definitely recognize her as Feng Jie, the Heavenly Saint Sword who had recently become very famous in the martial arts world.

The woman with excellent temperament sitting opposite him was naturally Qi Biling, the Saint of Tianming Sect. At this time, Qi Biling shook her head and said, "I will not rashly waste my destiny to divine for such irrelevant matters. There are many forces involved and the relationships are complicated. There is no need to investigate too much. Just have a general idea in mind." She paused, looked down and said, "In my opinion, Guan Zizai has someone helping him." "Oh? A tall man? How tall is he?" Feng Jie sat up straight with interest, looking like a handsome and cynical young man, and her bright eyes followed his line of sight and looked downwards. The Fate Saint said calmly, "I remember the old man's aura. The last time you and I teamed up to deal with the Abyss Demon cub, he was on the side. Now he appears here again." Feng Jie frowned slightly, and said with her red lips and white teeth, "Demons are creatures that are difficult to completely eliminate unless a highly sublimated Yin God senior takes action, even if he is stronger than the demon. When you and I joined forces, we just got some advantages and then left. Apart from people like you and me or powerful demon warriors, who else would want to attack the demons?" The Saint of Destiny said faintly, "I sense an elusive aura." Feng Jie's eyes flashed, and the spiritualist Fu Xiaoxing beside her opened her eyes wide and whispered, "Your Highness, Saint, are you saying that a new child of destiny has appeared? And has come here?" The Saintess of Destiny smiled slightly and said, "If you are interested, just follow and take a look, but it is inconvenient for me to show up." At this time, Miao Daqi, who was drinking tea below, seemed to have lost interest. After asking for the tea fee, he cursed at the prices, threw down a piece of silver and walked out of the teahouse through the back door. He turned several corners and slid into the alley. After looking around, he quickly displayed his skills and ran like a rabbit and crouched like a heron. He jumped over several houses and quickly flew out of the city. Behind him, two figures appeared soon, locking onto Miao Daqi's aura from a distance and following him leisurely, as if letting the fish on the fishing line escape into its nest before pulling in the net. However, the two of them did not notice at all that a small black dot hovering in the sky was looking down and taking in their every move. (End of this chapter)