The contemporary Taixu cabinet member, the first genius of Chu, came through the sky. His voice was like a drum, shaking the sky: "The remnants of the southern struggle, accept my Tianxiao!"

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"Speaking of which, Dou Zhao is still in the Fallen Immortal Forest?"

On Zhuque Avenue in Yingcheng, Jiang Wang squatted on the stone steps by the roadside, gnawing on chicken legs and asked Zuo Guangshu next to him.

Zuo Guangshu rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a chicken leg. He gnawed there without any aristocratic style and said vaguely: "With his temper, there is no way he can come out without hacking Lu Shuanghe to death - that is your opponent, don't be in a hurry."

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The two of them, one in a green shirt and the other in a blue shirt, wearing jade crowns of the same style, squatted side by side on the side of the road and gnawed on chicken drumsticks. They looked like the kind of third-rate playboy brothers who bully men and dominate women. Especially there was a person lying on the ground in front of them.

, breathing weakly. There was an heavy sword lying next to him, with two bloody front teeth on the sword.

That is to say, these two faces are quite famous in Yingcheng, so no one rushes to report them to the official.

Zuo Guangshu had just sent this fragrant roasted chicken leg from Huangliang Terrace. He also sent two bottles of wine, but Jiang Wang was not in the mood for wine at this time, so he didn't drink it.

Jiang Wang said while eating: "Why am I anxious? I have his - these chicken legs are delicious!"

Zuo Guangshu, who was always careful, looked at the man lying motionless in front of him: "Is he okay?"

Jiang Wang made a 'tsk' sound and gave an objective evaluation: "He can withstand beatings very well."

Ever since Dou Zhao entered the Meteor Immortal Forest, Zhong Liyan had gone crazy.

Zhongli Zhaojia resolutely refused to allow him to enter the Fallen Fairy Forest. During this period, he was not even allowed to leave Yingcheng. He rebelled every day and was beaten every day. When he finally heard that Jiang Wang had come to the Chu Kingdom, he rushed over with his sword and said something to give him advice.

Please give some advice to Mr. Jiang Ge, don’t think that just killing a few stupid Shura means you are great——

Then I lay down until now.

The two brothers squatted on the roadside and finished eating a large pot of chicken legs, and he hadn't gotten up yet.

Jiang Wang wiped his hands: "My husband hasn't come back yet?"

"Well." Zuo Guangshu wiped his mouth and said, "He is still patrolling Beitianmen. Counting the days, if he wants to come back, it will be around this time."

There is Nantian City on the other side of the Monster Clan. Jiang Wang went there to kill the new king of the Monster Clan last time, and later gave warm greetings to An Xuan, the Sky Demon Lion, at Choulongdu.

Its gate facing the Civilization Basin is known as the "Monster Clan Nantian Gate".

The demon race still does not forget the glory of the ancient heaven, and regards the human race as a filthy thing, and regards itself as the center.

But that's actually not worth a damn.

The present world overwhelms all heavens, and there are four heavenly gates connecting all realms.

This is the real "Heaven's Gate" and the glory of the ancient heaven.

The so-called "Four Heavenly Masters" of Taoism were originally the strong guardians of the four heavenly gates. They shouldered the responsibilities of the world and enjoyed supreme honors.

Having received this order and gained this honor, even in the forest at the top of the mountain, he will be ranked among the "strongest"!

However, with the contention of hundreds of schools of thought, the rise of various schools, and the rise of the national system, the responsibility for guarding these four heavenly gates has long been no longer solely attributed to the Taoist gate.

The gold content of the "Four Great Celestial Masters" is not as good as it was at the beginning. But no matter how different it is from the beginning, not just any true king can receive the title of Celestial Master.

Today among the four great Celestial Masters, the Eastern Celestial Master Song Huai, the Southern Celestial Master Ying Jianghong, the Western Celestial Master Yu Yi, and the Northern Celestial Master Wu Daoyou represent Penglai Island, the royal family, Yujing Mountain, and Daluo Mountain respectively, and each has a decisive influence.

Jiang Wang came to Chu State this time because he wanted to talk to Zuo Xiao about Ge Fei's high government. He always felt that Yin Xiangfeng was a bit strange. But Zuo Xiao was not here, so he couldn't go around shouting. After thinking about it, he decided He issued a fairy thought and threw it to Zuo Guangshu: "When my husband comes back, give this letter to him."

Zuo Guangshu agreed and put it away in a jade box.

Jiang Wang added: "If there is any big change in Yue during this period, you can just give this letter to your mother."

Zuo Guangshu raised his eyebrows: "Why is it so mysterious? Is there any special situation in Yue that I can't handle?"

Jiang Wang smiled: "It has nothing to do with you, don't ask - let's go! I have to go to Bianhuang to slay demons. I'll see you next time, or you can bring some drinks to Xingyue Yuan."

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared.

Zuo Guangshu collected the basin of chicken legs and two bottles of unopened wine and prepared to leave.

The dying Zhong Liyan, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, suddenly jumped up, his majestic aura erupting like a volcano, and punched Zuo Guangshu: "You Zuo Guangshu, what were you laughing at just now! Smile again!"

Suddenly there was a flash of sword light in the air.

A ray of sword light transformed into thousands and thousands, turning into a prison of swords, majestic and agitated, roaring like the roar of dragons and tigers.

This sword prison stirred endlessly in the air, turning into a faceless figure. It was exactly the Dharma form of all living beings, Jiang Ge Lao. He did not hesitate, just turned his palm and pressed it——

"Lie down!"

boom!

Zhong Liyan, who had just jumped up with a bruised nose and face, fell face down again, crushing the floor tiles and sinking three inches into the ground.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Zuo Guangshu shook his head, walked like an old man, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

[Thanks to the book friend "Let Him Bright Moon Go Down the West Tower" for becoming the leader of this book! It is the 737th Alliance!]
Chapter completed!