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Chapter 41 Where the King Lives (Updated for 12,000 votes)(2/2)

After practicing adaptability in the purgatory of mountains and seas for a full eighteen days, it was finally time to leave.

If it weren't for his concern for his dignity in front of his younger brother, Jiang Wang would almost have tears in his eyes.

He is not a person who cannot endure hardship. What kind of difficulties has he not experienced along the way? But he can't stand it, which changes every day...

So much so that I have lost a lot of respect for Huang Wei, and I even wonder if Huang Wei really has some perverted hobby and wants to create a mountain and sea realm that deliberately tortures people.

With a casual grab, Zuo Guangshu was in a better mood after coming out of the water purgatory than when he came out of other purgatory.

Because this was a purgatory where he could truly gain an advantage over Jiang Wang.

With bright eyes and a cute smile: "How is it? Is the cultivation effect good?"

In the end, even his clothes and hair couldn't be protected and were soaked by the water, which shows how difficult it is to be in the purgatory on the other side.

Jiang Wang said lukewarmly: "It's okay."

As Zuo Guangshu walked out along the corridor, he said casually: "We can go to Yingcheng. First, we can recuperate our body and mind and adjust our condition. Secondly, my grandfather has long wanted to see you."

As the taciturn brother, Jiang Wang is concise and concise.

"Can."

Walk out of the purgatory of mountains and seas, leaving that huge stone door behind.

Jiang Wang felt a strong sense of relief.

I really want to go straight to the sky, lie on the ground and have a good sleep.

But after all, he had to maintain his elder brother's dignity, so not only did he not relax, but he also had a look of unfinished contentment on his face, and even looked back frequently, reluctant to leave.

"Let's go, let's go." Zuo Guangshu pulled him: "We'll come back next time when we have time."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's okay if you don't have time. I don't force it as a brother..."

On the stone tower, "Uncle Scar" watched the two people walking away with an expressionless face.

The handsome young man in aqua-blue robe is about half a head lower than the handsome man in green shirt next to him.

The former pulled the latter's sleeves and walked out, playing and bickering all the way.

He had a huge scar on his face and looked at it for a long time.





The capital of Chu said "Ying".

The place where kings have lived since ancient times.

Naturally, it is the number one city in the Southern Region.

It is not as tall and majestic as Linzi City, but it is a beautiful and dreamy city.

The house is like a beauty, colorful.

Watch the flying cornices and horns, and the green birds leaping.

There is a moonlight building with lights hanging all night long.

See the flying dragon boat and swim in the sea of ​​stars.

The Mountain of the Goddess, overlooking the Lake of Yunmeng.

The secluded waterfall embraces the frost-horned rhinoceros.

Floats parade along the long street, and handsome men and beauties dance on big drums.

There is a powerful man playing the pipa, and the sound is as fierce as a conquest.

The fiery red Zhurong tree is about hundreds of feet tall and is said to have a longer history than the Chu State.

The witches were covered with flowers and sang the music of Chu that has not stopped for thousands of years.



Jiang Wang has seen the world.

The hanging temple, the majestic city three hundred miles away, the supreme royal court that can fly...

But no city or building is as gorgeous as Yingcheng.

Every detail of it is the blessing of inspiration and the embodiment of beauty.

It can even be said that it reconstructed Jiang Wang's impression of beauty.

How can words describe this city?

How can we express its one-tenth-thousandth of beauty!

The few records in "The Sword of History Cut the Sea" suddenly came to life after Jiang Wang saw the city with his own eyes.

"It's hard to forget once you see it!" Jiang Wang couldn't help but praise.

Sitting in a luxurious carriage with jade lines, the Young Master of Dachu watched him looking left and right, dizzy, with a smile in his eyes. But he said: "You haven't seen anything more beautiful yet. If it comes on New Year's Eve,

The fog rises on the Goddess Peak, the frost-horned rhinoceros crosses the street, and the phoenix flies in the sky!"

Jiang Wang showed a look of surprise that he had never seen in the world before: "Real Phoenix?"

The young father-in-law smiled proudly: "Of course!"

Jiang Wang could only marvel and couldn't imagine it.

Speaking of New Year's Eve in the past few years, he has spent almost all of it on the road, and he has never experienced the New Year's Eve atmosphere in any specific city.

The only thing that impressed me most... was in the rain.

Zuo Guangshu's carriage could pass through Yingcheng without any hindrance.

So it was particularly surprising when it was stopped.

"What's going on?" Although Zuo Guangshu's voice was not very mature, it was also very dignified at this time.

The coachman replied outside the curtain: "Young Master, it's..."

"It's me, sister!" said a pleasant voice.

"Where have you been hiding these days..."

Jiang Wang's eyes flashed as a tall woman squeezed into the carriage.

When she saw Jiang Wang, she was also stunned for a moment.







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