Chapter 326 Taisui Canghou!

Author: Nanshan Walker

Chapter 326 Taisui Canghou!

Hongwu sighed.

In his opinion.

In such a large Qingzhou, the person most qualified to be promoted to Wuhou is Jiang Chen, but it is a pity that these majestic spiritual powers that should have been transformed into opportunities have fallen into the hands of others.

and.

He was also very curious.

Is there really a fourth realm in the wilderness martial arts?

Did Zhang Baisui and Jiang Chen really obtain the "Great Desolation Scripture" from the souls of all beasts?

While thinking, Hongwu raised his head and stared at the sky, and couldn't help but feel confused:

"What kind of martial arts requires a ceremony in heaven?"

"The Wuhou-level opportunity should have given millions of residents in Qingzhou a relatively equal opportunity to compete, so why did it belong to one person?"

"Heaven and Earth, don't you care at all?"

In fact.

Hongwu's doubts can all be explained with one word, that is - Taisui Canghou!

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Hades.

The blessed land of the great Han dragon.

Li Guang slowly walked out of the semi-abandoned palace, raised his head and stared at the sky, with a vague premonition in his heart that tonight, the sixth man in the world, the Wilderness Wuhou, would be born!

He is also the only Taisui Canghou who lives in the Yang world!

Li Guang shook his head and sighed:

"Two or three months ago, the young man named Jiang Chen was just a hunter in the wilderness, not worth mentioning. I didn't expect that he would grow to such a great extent in just a few dozen days."

"Whether it's luck or talent, I'm afraid he is no less than Hong Wu and Feng Longdao, the leader of the Feng family who seeks truth through killing."

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Qingzhou.

Feng family land.

Forty or fifty clan elders came together on a whim and had an extremely ominous premonition. They all took long strides and rushed into the ancestral hall to ask questions.

At this moment, under the many plaques of Feng's ancestors, only one person was sitting cross-legged.

That was the former head of the Feng family, nicknamed General Wulong. He had been dormant for many years and powerfully seized the promotion spot in Xuzhou!

Feng Longdao.

Many clan elders looked at this person.

She was neither born with the appearance of a dragon, unparalleled in strength, as rumored, nor was she skinny as a snake, as smooth as a beautiful lady, as the generals in Xuzhou called her contemptuously. She was just an ordinary person, neither tall nor short, with a long face.

A middle-aged yellow-faced man with a popular face.

But such an ordinary yellow-faced man, as a foreigner, powerfully won the title of Wuhou from Xuzhou, where there are many powerful people.

Seeking truth through killing!

"If you don't give in, you will die!"

After Feng Longdao said these six words, he killed one person in ten steps in Xuzhou and killed a thousand troops in one night. The generals in Xuzhou were so frightened that they turned pale. This Wuhou-level spiritual power can be regarded as completely belonging to Qingzhou.

Many of the clan elders were former Qingzhou captains, but after reaching seventy, their vitality gradually declined, and they were eventually dismissed and returned to their fields, assuming the position of elder of the Feng clan.

Both in terms of strength and connections, he is a very important figure in Qingzhou.

But in front of Feng Longdao, these clan elders still shrank unconsciously, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

This is the instinctive fear of the strong!

A bold clan elder thought that although Feng Longdao defeated Xuzhou Wuhou Nie Wuxian, he was seriously injured after all and had not made a move for many years, so he asked loudly:

"Just now."

"The Feng family's luck has suddenly declined by two points. As the head of the family, do you know what happened?"

Feng Longdao stood up calmly, looking at this person with an indifferent expression.

In just a moment, the bold clan elder was so frightened that he fell to the ground, sneered and apologized:

"Master, this old slave realizes his mistake."

"The elder is worried about the family and is a little too anxious. Where is the mistake? As the head of the family, I did do the wrong thing and chose the wrong person."

Feng Longdao frowned slightly and said:

"Half a month ago, Liu Chuanzhi's soul lamp went out. I kept it a secret. I wanted to wait until the Qingzhou army returned and inquire more about it."

"But just now..."

The clan elders were puzzled, Liu Chuanzhi had been dead for half a month, and the Feng family's luck had declined a moment ago.

In terms of time, it doesn’t match up!

Feng Longdao's eyes dropped, his fingers clenched tightly, and there was a hint of anger in his tone:

"Liu Chuanzhi's spiritual power was given to him by my daughter because she admired him. It should have belonged to my Feng family."

"But just now, the title of Marquis Wu has fallen into the hands of others... stepping on the corpse of my son-in-law of the Feng family to ascend to the throne."

"He did a good job!"

All the elders present lowered their heads, did not dare to breathe, did not dare to say a word, and they all left the ancestral hall obediently.

It's been half a cup of tea.

Feng Longdao then raised his head and stared at a tablet in the ancestral hall. It was his only daughter and Liu Chuanzhi's wife, named Feng Manli.

For some reason, she died before giving birth to a son and gave up the opportunity to be promoted to Marquis of Wu to her husband, Liu Chuanzhi. She also chose one of the orphans in the clan to adopt as Feng Manli and Liu Chuanzhi.

children to inherit the family business.

Feng Longdao lowered his eyes indifferently and promised:

"Manli, in those days your father, armed with five elements of weapons, killed the generals in Xuzhou. The two groups were fighting, and they almost wanted to leave first."

"If the new Marquis Wu is not very capable and cannot defeat me, then I will cut off his head and let your children inherit the spiritual power of my Feng family."

After saying that, Feng Longdao slowly stood up and took out five mysterious weapons from under the floor tiles of the ancestral hall that had not been used for decades.

He caressed these old guys with a scary smile:

"How difficult is it to become a Marquis of Wu?"

"If you allow people who are just cheating to enter the realm of Wuhou, it will also insult the reputation of Wuhou. Old guys, is someone right?"

Buzz!

The five-color swords and weapons all flashed and buzzed, exuding a frightening and fierce light!

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"Ah sneeze!"

Outside the Fire Prison Pass, Wei Anguo suddenly sneezed. He couldn't help but feel strange. He was the body of Marquis Wu and was immune to all diseases. How could he sneeze suddenly?

Could it be that someone is secretly cursing me in the dark?

But at this time.

Zhang Shan and Zhang Si came together to report:

"General Wei, we have accumulated 100,000 arrows in Jiuquan County. We can activate the legion's martial arts skills at any time, rain arrows, and shoot against the bloody bandit rebels?"

"Okay, in a quarter of an hour, we will attack Huolaoguan immediately. I, the general, will be the first to attack. I will definitely kill all these bandits!"

After saying that, Wei Anguo couldn't help but miss a certain Qingzhou general. If Jiang Chen was still alive in this world, why would he come to the city in person?

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Distant void.

Countless majestic spiritual powers that originally belonged to Liu Chuanzhi quickly poured into the bronze coffin, and then swept towards Jiang Chen.

boom!

Qingtian Qinghou and Taisui Canghou have similar martial arts paths. They just play the same god from different angles. Therefore, the nature of their spiritual power is very similar.

But what people never expected is——

These majestic spiritual powers could not flow into Jiang Chen's body, and they were all floating in the air inside the bronze coffin, flowing around.
To be continued...