The Great Wild God - Chapter 428
Chapter 428 Kaiyang City
Princess Yanling walked angrily, transforming into a gorgeous shadow in the sky, disappearing behind the white clouds in the blink of an eye.
Kaiyang City and Qingjiang City were separated by a ten thousand mile stretch of the West Swamp Sea. Jiang Lan was in Kaiyang City, using his spiritual will to appear above Qingjiang City and heavily injure the Ancient Desolate Azure Scaled Giant Sly. Compared to the Spring Mausoleum Monarch Jiang Junwen, this method was absolutely unyielding.
Chen Xun silently watched as Peng Xingtian unleashed the giant black-gold net again, tightly binding the twitching azure-scaled giant crafty. He thought to himself, as an ancient descendant and the overlord of the Heavenly Jun Great World, the Jiang Clan definitely possessed a secret divine ability at the same level as the Fragmentary Star Fist, or even higher.
One had to know that the Emperor Marquis chosen every sixty years had always been the focus of the Jiang Clan’s training.
After Peng Xingtian used the small thundercloud net to bind the Azure Scaled Giant Sly, he was still worried. Feng Yi took out five spirit sealing beasts to lock the four hooves and head of the Azure Scaled Giant Sly. Only then did he open the side cabin door of a Dragon Fang Boat and drag the gigantic Demon Sly into it.
Fortunately, the lower reaches of Qingjiang City were mostly desolate beaches and swamps, and the losses caused by flooding of the river water were not large.
“There were many neglects along the way. Senior, please don’t blame Zhou Chuan for being rude.” Zhou Chuan said in panic. He didn’t dare to dislike Chen Xun’s gift of gratitude. He carefully accepted it and held it in his hand to salute the head.
He never imagined that the descendants of the officials who had descended along the Qingjiang River in the past few months would be the famous Canglan Marquis of the Northwest Region, Chen Xun. Ge Tianhai and the others respectfully sent Chen Xun and Suihu off on the Dragonteeth Boat of the Divine Feng Camp and sailed towards the West Zehai Sea outside the mouth of the river.
After the Dragon Fang Boat entered the West Swamp Sea, Zhou Chuan and the others left the city wall and went to Ge Tianhai’s garrison to catch up.
“What is this?” Senior Brother Zhao opened the sandalwood box that Chen Xun had gifted him. A medicinal fragrance rushed towards his nose. His orifices seemed to be connected by this medicinal fragrance, and it was indescribably comfortable. It was as if he could improve his cultivation with just a few more smells. He had never expected that Chen Xun would casually give him such a precious precious pill.
“Is this the Dragon Blood Pill?” Ge Tianhai said in surprise.
Within the Xuandu Sect, only the inner sect and direct disciples who had made great contributions would have the chance to exchange their merits for one or two from the sect, which was incomparably precious. Within the Xuandu Sect, it was called the Dragon Blood
Ge Tianhai, Zhou Chuan, and the other outer sect disciples had only heard of his name, but they had never seen the appearance of the Dragon Blood Pill.
Even if Chen Xun consumed a Qianyuan Ruyi Pill, it could increase his cultivation by a little. However, even if a single Dragon Blood Pill contained a small amount of Dragon Blood Essence, it was undoubtedly a rare treasure pill for low-level cultivators like Zhou Chuan and Ge Tianhai, who were only at the Reincarnation Realm.
A man is not guilty, but he is guilty.
Zhou Chuan, Senior Brother Zhao, and the black-faced man immediately decided to consume the Dragon Blood Pill in Ge Tianhai’s Mansion, so that they wouldn’t have to sleep too long.
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The West Swamp Sea converges with the water of the Seven Rivers.
As for the Northwest Region, after the devastating calamity, the Northwest Region was still in ruins. The Four Sects and the Azure Water Marquis Manor only rose west of Tu Mountain. That was once the Western Desolate Region west of the Northwest Region, so they could not interfere in the division of forces in the Northwest Region.
Looking at the enormous vortex formed by Caesar’s sea water eye, Chen Xun stood on the deck of the Dragonteeth Boat. After several probes, his divine sense was unable to penetrate thousands of feet of water. He didn’t know which trench the water eye that was rumored to be dimly plunging into the sea of stars was hidden in.
In ancient times, the sect had set up teleportation formations on the water eyes scattered all over Cloud Continent. Tens of thousands of kilometers, hundreds of thousands of kilometers, could be passed in an instant. Thinking about it made one yearn for it. However, some of the remaining ancient teleportation formations had long since become ruins, falling under the control of the various sects and the Jiang Clan. Ordinary people did not have the chance to see their true colors.
The Dragon Fang Boat traveled three thousand li a day, no slower than an ordinary flying floating boat. It arrived at the mouth of the Chu River on the fourth day.
Three hundred miles up the Chu River was Kaiyang, the number one city on the east coast of the Western Residence Sea.
Kaiyang Wall City, built from black stones, winds for a hundred miles like a giant black dragon. It lies quietly in a deep valley on the north bank of the Chu River. The dense villages, villages, and fortresses outside the city are much denser than the banks of the Qing River west of the West Zehai Sea. Naturally, its population is also denser than the desolate northern and northwestern regions.
This time, it should be him who stretched out his hand to the west of the West Jersey Sea.
After disembarking, Peng Xingtian tied the blue-eyed azure-scaled cunning trapped in the Little Lightning Cloud Net to a huge bronze carriage. The crowd that had rushed over to watch would be packed to the brim along the streets and alleys.
Chen Xun sat casually in an extremely gorgeous bronze carriage. He looked through the curtains at the rows of houses on both sides of the street, as well as the people who were eagerly watching the azure-scaled cunning. He felt that the Azure Water City of the past was not prosperous under the sun. Who would have thought that it would be destroyed?
“Who knows? I can’t care about that much. I’m still muddled with a scratch on my eyebrows and nose.” Chen Xun smiled.
Perhaps it was because the Northern Profound Armored Primordial Spirit was formed by the souls of immortals, and it was closer to the human race in terms of thinking habits. Apart from respecting etiquette in daily life, it was also much more fond of studying the situation in Cloud Continent than Chi Hai and the others.
In recent years, besides cultivating, Bei Xuanjia had also been studying various subjects, such as Zongheng and Bingjia.
Chen Xun was alone outside, and Bei Xuanjia was a good target for discussion.
Bei Xuanjia muttered,