Super Urban Master

When I thought that the statues guarded by the group of demons before me were Xuanyuan Qingluan and the mysterious golden-clad man, I was extremely nervous.

I have come into contact with Xuanyuan Qingluan's strength. This is a woman who can only compete head-on even if I board the Emperor.

And in Shenglongling, she definitely hasn't fully demonstrated her strength yet.

In the world where the human emperor never came to the world and many worlds have never merged, the sage of the two heavens is the ultimate Taoism of the Feng Shui master, but Xuanyuan Qingluan's true strength is absolutely above the sage of the two heavens, she must be in the realm of immortals.

And the man in the golden armor who only controlled me with divine sense, which made me cover the sky with one hand, was even more unfathomable. His cultivation base was definitely stronger than Xuanyuan Qingluan's.

He should have a cultivation level similar to that of the person in the coffin inside the dragon gate, and maybe even more.

If such a stunning pair of powerful men is a husband and wife, when they join hands and combine yin and yang, wouldn’t it be devouring the world?

I thought of what my grandfather reminded me in the letter left to me. He said that there was another ray of consciousness in my mind, and another ray of consciousness that did not belong to Chen Kunlun.

This spiritual consciousness is naturally the Golden Armored Man. He will not exist in my God's Court for some reason. Since it exists, it must have some purpose.

If this purpose is to rebirth and rebirth, and Xuanyuan Qingluan's purpose is to help her husband resurrect, then my Chen Huangpi has really become a container.

The more I thought about it, the more afraid I was, and an unprecedented sense of crisis occurred.

"King, our king, we will help you to return as the king and rule the world."

The half cat creeps on the ground and worships respectfully.

The direction it bowed down was not Xuanyuan Qingluan, but the golden armored man.

It seems that not only Xuanyuan Qingluan wants the golden armor man to be reborn, but there are also so many evil things that he is the king, waiting for the return of his king.

After hearing the words of the half-cat monster, I suddenly thought that on the passage between the human and evil realms, Xuanyuan Qingluan forced me to a dead end when the evil clan world rang three times like an army escort.

Now it seems that they are not protecting me, but the golden man in my mind.

At this time, the half-cat monster spoke again: "The reincarnated soul boy with immortal popularity has fallen into a conspiracy and is in the realm of killing. He has become the point of thousands of people, and has no power to call, presumably the golden emperor will not Japan will kill it with dragon spirit."

Reincarnated soul boy?

Chen Sanqian or some reincarnated soul boy?

The half-cat monster gave me another major discovery. It seems that there are still many puzzles waiting for me to dig in this game of chess played by Grandpa.

I wanted to keep eavesdropping, but the evil cat didn't seem to dare to stay in front of the statue for too long, and soon retreated.

I prevented the squabbling and scared the snake, and left immediately.

There is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Shuiyue Sect. I can't guarantee that I will stay here and will not be found, so I didn't stay here, but left directly, found a quiet place near the imperial city, and meditated alone.

While meditating, I paid attention to the situation of the paper people in the dungeon while thinking about what to do next.

The power of Daikin is beyond my imagination. Although the territory here is not vast, it will be as big as a province in the hot summer.

But here is extremely focused on Feng Shui cultivation, it can be said that the power of the profound door is worth the entire world outside, and even the top power is stronger.

I must not mess around here, and it is absolutely difficult to succeed alone. I may be dead before all the mysteries have been solved.

I need a helper, but unfortunately I am not familiar with the place of my life. I searched Chen Sanqian's memory, but I never found a credible person. He is really a lonely and humble person with empty and immortal popularity.

The only helper I could think of for a time was Nalan Chuchu. Although this woman is a sick child, she is absolutely extraordinary, and if she is really friends with Red Fish, she should not be a treacherous generation.

But this is just my guess, I must not shoot myself in the foot. In case I was wrong, it would be more than worthwhile.

So I can't take the initiative to find her, but wait for her to find me again.

Only if she actively throws out the secret in my heart at me, I can try to cooperate with her.

After thinking about it, there was a flash of light in my mind, and I thought of a big golden sect that I can trust.

Huang Tianzong, Huanglong Tianren Gao Lengnan's sect.

That was the righteous clan that Guiguzi ceded Dajin to the evil clan and secretly inserted Dajin.

I decided to find a way to approach Huang Tianzong as soon as possible. They have been born and grown in Dajin for more than two thousand years, and they must have a lot of ancestral secrets.

Really a self-help person, Tianzhu, I never thought that not long after I started this idea, Huang Tianzong took the initiative to find me.

But not looking for me, but looking for me in the dungeon.

I paid full attention to every move in the prison, and didn't want to miss any information.

The door to the dungeon full of charms was opened, and a white-faced young man in Tsing Yi walked in.

My heart hung in my throat, because the person who came was not someone else, it turned out to be a cold man.

He came in front of me and formed an enchantment with his hand, not allowing anyone to monitor our every move.

"Chen Sanqian, do you know me?" He asked me in a flat tone, treating outsiders as cold as ever.

Although I really wanted to recognize him, I decided to keep my mind.

I searched Chen Sanqian's memory and found that there was no memory of Gao Lengman in his mind.

So I shook my head and asked him: "Who are you?"

He said: "Young Master Huang Tianzong, Ao Ze."

I shook my head again and said, "I don't know, what can I do."

He said: "Your Majesty has made an order, and will ask you to cut your Dragon Qi at noon tomorrow, do you know?"

I pretended to show a sense of fear, and then immediately recovered, saying: "The one who died once, the big deal will die again."

He suddenly said: "I can protect you from death, provided that you cooperate with me."

I wonder how Gao Lengnan would find Chen Sanqian to cooperate.

And Huang Tianzong is not a super sect, so how can he be qualified to visit such a major death row prisoner like me.

At this moment, I saw the imperceptible arrogance and playfulness in Gao Leng's eyes.

Although this arrogance is very light and was deliberately hidden by him, I still caught it.

He is not Ao Ze, a high-cold man, he is Ao Long in Jinpao!

I know too much about Ao Ze!

Although Ao Ze is cold, he is not arrogant, but a kind of coldness that is indifferent to everything.

But although the person in front of him is deliberately imitating Ao Ze, his arrogance and arrogance cannot be hidden.

Of course, even Ao Ze's friends can hardly find this, after all, they are almost the same.

But I am different. Gao Lengnan was once my idol and my patron saint. Every time I saw him, my sight never left him. His every move was the object of my looking up and learning, so others It is impossible to impersonate him in front of me.

How could Ao Long pretend to be Gao Lengman to approach me?

It stands to reason that Chen Sanqian did not know Ao Ze, and naturally did not know Ao Long. Wouldn't it be the same for him to see me as Ao Long?

I was puzzled, but I didn't show it, maybe they were testing me.

I decided to do whatever it takes to see what Jinpao Aolong wants to do.

So I immediately said to him: "Although I don't know you, Ao Ze, Huang Tianzong has heard that if you are a rural sect, you can save my life? Why should I believe you? Now most of Dajinpan Even if I die, it will be difficult for your Majesty to influence public opinion. Why are you a young master of a small sect?"