The strongest middleman in the heavens

Chapter 234 Zilanxuan?
Chi Lian faintly felt that there must be something unknown in it, which Wei Zhuang could not say.

And for some reason, she always had a premonition that even Wei Zhuang would find the danger involved behind this matter difficult.

Although Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, but to her, she could see it from the man's original deep eyes.

"Roar……"

The blue dragon roamed, disappeared into the vast universe, and then disappeared into a star.

Xianyang, CRRC Mansion.

"The news got out?"

Zhao Gao looked at the fish pond in the distance and asked.

"It got out, and according to the report from the spies of the Rain God Tribe, Quicksand and his party clashed with Yu Bing as soon as they entered the Rain God Tribe, and were later stopped by the head of the Rain God Tribe.

After meeting with the patriarch of the Rain God tribe, he has now left the Rain God tribe. "

Hearing the report, Zhao Gao paused for a moment, threw down all the fish food in his hand, and said, "After Wei Zhuang leaves, let the Six Swordsmen follow along."

"My lord wants to protect Wei Zhuang?"

"The responsibility of the net is to kill some unnecessary emotional factors in advance, only in this way, when the war between the nether world and the underworld, it will not be affected.

In addition, tell Six Swords Slave that if Wei Zhuang can't do anything when he meets someone, he can help him..."

"Yes!"

After the people retreated, Zhao Gao looked into the distance with his deep eyes, and after a while, he said, "The land of the netherworld must also belong to Daqin. In Daqin today, the transformation of heaven and earth, life, old age, sickness and death are all in your own hands." inside……

Any creature or force, as long as it is in this universe, cannot go against Daqin's will...

This is also the will of His Majesty the First Emperor! "

……

Daqin, somewhere.

Wei Zhuang came to a cliff.

A piece of black ancient jade appeared in his hand, and with a big wave of his hand, the ancient jade was thrown high, and then a black and purple vortex appeared in midair.

Without hesitation, he took a step forward, and Wei Zhuang's figure disappeared into the passage.

And shortly after Wei Zhuang left, the figure of Six Swordsmen also appeared, without hesitation, they entered the space passage one after another.

……

The nether world, the underworld.

In the Netherworld, somewhere, in a big city.

Covered in a black robe, Wei Zhuang walked silently on the streets of the ancient city.

"Is this the underworld? If I didn't come here in person, no one would believe that this place is where the souls of the dead gather..."

Looking at the street, there are all kinds of strangely shaped spirits, including human beings, wild beasts and so on.

Wei Zhuang thought silently in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help remembering that the Patriarch of the Rain God had mentioned to him that in the underworld world, he tightened the ring on his finger.

It was a ring that concealed his breath of life in the world, otherwise, he would definitely be discovered.

"Hey, have you heard that the Lord of the Nether City is dead!"

When passing by a peddler, a conversation caught Wei Zhuang's attention.

"The Lord of the Underworld? That's not one of the twelve main cities under South Korea's command. How could the Lord of the Underworld possibly die? Who can kill the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Who else can there be, quicksand, besides quicksand, who else?"

"quicksand?"

Hearing the conversation between the two peddlers, Wei Zhuang stopped abruptly and turned to look at the peddler beside him.

Suddenly being stared at with such cold eyes, the two peddler spirits trembled violently, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

One of the peddlers said tremblingly.

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by South Korea and quicksand?"

"what?"

Hearing Wei Zhuang's question, the two peddlers looked at each other in bewilderment, but under Wei Zhuang's icy eyes, they still replied: "Mr. ?”

His tone paused, and then he heard the peddler say: "This Eastern Realm is under the command of the Nether Five-Party Ghost Realm, and the master of the Eastern Realm is my lord, Ji Fa!

And under the eastern border, it is divided into seven countries, namely Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, South Korea, Qin, Wei, and we are now in the capital of South Korea, Xinzheng...

The city of the underworld just mentioned is Daeseong, one of the twelve main cities in South Korea.And Quicksand is a killer organization that has suddenly risen in the past ten years..."

Seeing that Wei Zhuang was just listening quietly, as if there was no danger, the peddler let go and said, without any scruples.

However, Wei Zhuang didn't listen to a word of what the peddler said.

At this moment, even Wei Zhuang was shocked by what the peddler said, what did he hear, the Lord of the Eastern Realm is the King Wu of the Zhou Dynasty, Ji Fa, who has been extinct for an unknown number of years!

And under the Eastern Realm, there are actually seven countries, and these seven countries are exactly the seven countries of the year.

What surprised him the most was that he is now in South Korea, or in the capital, Xinzheng City!There is also the existence that he cares about the most, quicksand!

"Quicksand, is that you?"

Thinking of that man, Wei Zhuang's eyes were filled with complex expressions.

He thought that his heart would no longer fluctuate because of anything, but when he heard everything he was familiar with back then, he found that deep down in his heart, he still cared.

"Since the quicksand is here, there is something wrong with Xinzheng here, so I don't know where it is..."

Thinking in his heart, Wei Zhuang took a deep breath, looked at the peddler, and said, "Is there any good place for fireworks in Xinzheng City?"

Before saying these words, Wei Zhuang's mood became complicated again.

Hearing Wei Zhuang's question, the peddler was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted, but the peddler next to him pushed him, and he finally reacted.

Then he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, in Xinzheng City, the most famous place for fireworks is of course Zilanxuan. Arrived!"

Hearing the word Zilan, Wei Zhuang couldn't help tightening the hand holding the shark's teeth under his cuff.

At this moment, he was excited and complicated. He was excited to see his old friend, and the complicated thing was that now that Yin and Yang were separated, seeing each other again was not just a matter of change.

The empire is going to attack the underworld, and those old people are the creatures of the underworld. This is not only related to the home country, but also involves two worlds, and even two races.

Ghost creatures, they live in another kind of existence. Strictly speaking, they are suitable for spirit bodies, not human beings.

When we meet again, what kind of posture should he use to meet these old friends?

Although he thought so in his heart, Wei Zhuang still walked towards Zi Lanxuan's position. Although his mind was full of thoughts, they were all suppressed by him at the moment.

Isn't it because of these old friends that he entered the underworld in advance before the empire plan started?
"Pooh!"

"What are you pretending to do? You thought you were some kind of genius, but it turned out that you didn't come here?"

After Wei Zhuang left, the two peddlers looked at each other and spat at Wei Zhuang's back.

Purple Orchid.

Wei Zhuang, whose whole body was covered under a black cloak, looked at the building in front of him that was slightly different from what he remembered, and complex colors surged faintly in his eyes under the cloak.

Although it was different from what he remembered, the familiar style still made him recognize it at a glance.

Here is Zilanxuan!

Just like when he returned to Xinzheng from Guigu back then, he walked in without any extra words...

(End of this chapter)