Test the depth!

Ying Jichang knew that the sword immortal Lu Dongyuan and Confucius were both at the level of Zhang Weizi, and even surpassed Zhang Weizi.

Otherwise, we would not have been trying to test ourselves openly after the Heavenly Demon Sect was destroyed by itself.

The confidence of the strong.

They believe that they can change everything and believe that they are extremely powerful, not to mention that even if they are outside the world, they are strong people standing at the top.

Watch the sky in a well.

Although these people who entered the world from the outside have been overwhelming, their horizons have been constantly narrowing. They have long forgotten the power and barbarity of the ancient times.

I forgot the human ancestors, and fought hard among a powerful enemy.

It was bloody step by step, and corpses were everywhere.

Although the existence of the Nine Cauldron barrier protects the Central Plains human race, it also makes the Central Plains human race lose the spirit of struggle.

This is something Ying Jichang didn't want to see because he knew that in the future, the miserable consequences of the Central Plains human race.

If the human race cannot be like a dragon and is overwhelming the prehistoric world, how can Ying Jichang be able to live forever and be free in the world?

...........

Ying Jichang didn't care about Confucius and the other two. After the temptation just now, he felt relieved. These two people were just like this. Although their cultivation was higher than him, they were similar in combat power, and they were even worse than themselves.

At this moment, he had a general scope of negotiations in his mind. When Bu Wu Zhongyuan, he not only needed to continue to do so, but also needed the participation of major forces.

Relying on the resource promotion of the Beiliang Palace alone, this speed is too slow. Ying Jichang is becoming more and more urgency at this moment. If he is not sure that this is the Journey to the West, he will still be complacent.

However, after seeing the inheritance of the Turtle Spirit and the unwillingness of the last human emperor, Ying Jichang knew that this era was too complicated.

Only absolute strength can gain a foothold.

When his strength is so strong that he is qualified to talk to the Western Buddha Lord and the Emperor of Heaven. After all, in the midst of the Gods, he is as strong as the Jie Sect and the Tongtian Lord, and they all fail.

Standing on the bank of Sishui, watching the river rushing endlessly, Ying Jichang's divine thoughts constantly emanating and constantly penetrated into the depths of the river bottom.

It's very extraordinary here.

He knew that Si Shui was the largest tributary of the Huai River. Wuzhiqi, in mythology and legend, was suppressed by King Dayu. The Nine Tripods were also the treasure of King Dayu's enlightenment.

The more you get involved with a place with your ancestors, the more it means that the place is not simple.

A quarter of an hour later, Ying Jichang's divine consciousness became deeper and deeper, and had already reached thousands of meters below. At this moment, his divine consciousness was exhausted and he felt a splitting headache.

And at this moment, he felt a familiar wave, that was the breath of the Nine Tripods. Ying Jichang felt the same breath when he was at Hangu Pass.

Seeing the breath of the Nine Cauldrons, Ying Jichang was about to withdraw his spiritual consciousness. If such a terrifying consumption continues, even Ying Jichang will be greatly damaged.

But at this moment, the bronze tripod buried under the ground for countless years suddenly rotated, emitting a mysterious yellow light, covering Ying Jichang's divine thoughts.

In an instant, Ying Jichang's divine thought seemed to have a sip of iced watermelon juice on a hot day, which was very comfortable.

This mysterious yellow light was constantly enhancing his divine consciousness. At the same time, Ying Jichang's connection with the Nine Tripod barrier became closer, and he felt that he could control part of the Nine Tripod barrier.

When Ying Jichang thought of this, he was overjoyed. If he could control the Nine Cauldron barrier, then in the future war, the Central Plains would be his home court.

Many of his calculations can be successful.

Only after controlling the Nine-Dao barrier did he dare to implement some of his plans for the monkey, otherwise those powerful people could stare at him to death.

At this moment, he determined the location of another bronze tripod. When he thought of this, Ying Jichang couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that there would be such gains in this trip.

...........

"This is?"

The black yellow light on the bronze tripod dissipated, but what caught my eye was an extremely huge dragon corpse.

A black dragon corpse.

The scales are like swords, emitting metallic luster. Although it is a cold dragon corpse, it still gives people a sense of domineeringness and ignorance of the people.

"Use one of the nine tripods to suppress a dragon corpse?"

After observing the divine thought for a while, Ying Jichangfang finally understood that this was not to use the bronze cauldron to suppress the dragon corpse, but to use one of the nine cauldrons to absorb the vitality in the black dragon's body and then nourish the new dragon energy.

"Seriously injured and dying?"

Seeing the appearance of the black dragon, Ying Jichang was shocked: "No, no, this is not a serious injury and death, but a ban on someone and waiting to die."

Zulong, Daqin, Liu Bang, Xiang Yu, Jiuding, Dazexiang......

At this moment, Ying Jichang thought a lot, but none of these things happened and could not be verified for a while, but all these things happened in history.

conspiracy!

This was Ying Jichang's first thought.

Moreover, the other party is very powerful. After all, he dares to plot against the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and directly plot against the existence of King Dayu. He cannot face it at this moment. Even if he has countless speculations in his heart, he has to keep it in his heart.

There are too many things on the Central Plains that he cannot see through. The Dragon Guardian Clan, the Chiyou Clan, and the endless legends, which makes the Central Plains more complicated.

Even the Central Plains he saw at this moment may not be the real Central Plains.

Withdrawing his mind, Ying Jichang turned his head and smiled indifferently, saying, "Surong, have you contacted you?"

He didn't want to say what he saw just now. This matter needs to be solved, but it still takes time.

The black dragon is not a real corpse, and is on its verge of death.

"The king, my subordinates have had contact with Qingruo. The king is preparing for tomorrow's prime minister!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Jichang smiled and said, "Let's go, meet with you, and tomorrow I will meet the powerful man in Fangwai."

"promise."

The three people rushed back, and the Xishou just headed towards Ying Jichang and said, "King, did the king win in the battle outside the city, or did the other two win?"

Xishou was extremely curious about fighting across the air. He knew in his heart that it was a level that he might not be able to reach in his life, so he became even more curious.

"Hahaha......."

With a smile, Ying Jichang was meaningful and said, "In the past, whether it was the sword fairy Lu Dongyuan or Confucius, they were all powerful men of the generation, extraordinary."

"They entered the Central Plains and supported the countries this time, probably to seek opportunities and enter a higher realm."

"However, although I cannot kill two at this moment, it is no longer a problem to fight two with one."
Chapter completed!