Heretic Doctor Zihou

At the moment the crystal lit up, not far from the gate of the city, a man in silver armor sank, staring at the backs of Zihou as they entered the city.

"You stare at them, don't lose it!" the man whispered.

"Yes!" To Ling, the two men behind him who were also in silver armors bent over to respond and ran towards the city.

After the man squinted his eyes, his figure disappeared in a flash...

"My dear, we seem to have been followed!" After walking through the thick walls, a warm sun hit the face of Zihou. On her stunning face, there was a wicked smile.

The look that was not so outstanding that it was unspeakable, at this moment, was illuminated by the warm sun, the coldness faded away, and the lines became soft. Coupled with that fascinating smile, Zihou looks particularly eye-catching at this time.

Mo Yunhuang stared down at the face that looked up in Zihou, feeling the hot gaze from the surroundings, and his purple eyes suddenly sank.

This woman really owes it to you!

"It's just some clowns..." Mo Yunhuang pressed the anxiousness in his chest that was picked up by Zihou, and said lightly.

Zihou blinked without comment.

However, she was targeted when she entered the Holy City. She didn't seem to offend anyone in the Holy City, right?

The silver-white jade avenue stretches to the far end.

On both sides of the avenue, row upon row of silver-white shimmering and shining buildings. Although the cities on the mainland are mostly similar, the cities in each place will have their own characteristics more or less due to the environment and inheritance reasons.

For example, the buildings in the Holy City have some shadows similar to modern Western buildings.

In the magnificent atmosphere, there is a sense of ritual of the Middle Ages.

On the avenue, people come and go, bustling, so lively.

Probably because many cultivators on the mainland poured into the holy city, so that at a glance, all kinds of cultivators almost drowned the holy monks...

The Star Tower is one of many restaurants in the Holy City.

The restaurant itself is nothing special, but because of its name, Zihou caught it at a glance.

At this time, it was already noon. In addition to many people checking in in the restaurant, there were also many diners.

Therefore, the originally huge restaurant lobby is crowded and noisy.

"Should be taken care of first!" A glance at the overcrowded restaurant lobby, Zihou puts his hands around his chest, glanced at Emperor Mo Yun, teasing with a smile.

Mo Yunhuang twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Zihou is right. Under normal circumstances, if he wants to go to a place, his subordinates will take care of everything in advance.

For example, when I went to Xiliang City last time, Leng Yue took care of it.

However, today is different.

He used to be alone with a person, and he didn't feel much after following a group of subordinates. But now, he has a beloved woman. He cherishes the two-person world between the two very much, and does not want anyone to disturb.

So, this time, he didn't let anyone follow, even if it was Liu Ying who had been with him for so many years!

Looking at Mo Yunhuang's twisted eyebrows, Zihou exclaimed. This person is good-looking, and it's amazing to frown. Mo Yunhuang's thick black eyebrows were like a sword, and they were even more unspeakable at this time!

"Why don't you kick them all out?" Zihou suggested with raised eyebrows.

"Okay!" Mo Yunhuang hugged the slender waist of Zihou, his eyebrows stretched out, and the purple eyes were filled with evil charm.

"As long as you think about it later, let alone drive out the people in this restaurant, even if you drive out everyone in the holy city, I will do it!" Mo Yunhuang's thin lips were slanting, and he looked indescribable. eloquent.

The corner of his mouth twitched in Zihou.

She really didn't doubt Mo Yunhuang's words at all!

She swears that as long as she nods, Emperor Mo Yun will really do it!

"Oh, forget it!" Zihou shook his head, not daring to imagine such a scene.

"Actually, you don't need to be so troublesome..." Mo Yunhuang suddenly raised his eyebrows and said as he approached Zihou.

What do you mean?

Zihou froze slightly.

Emperor Mo Yun didn't say anything, but slowly stretched out his hand and placed it in front of his lips, and then heard his clear throat...

Emperor Mo Yun's voice was originally low, **** and magnetic, even when he cleared his throat, it was full of unspeakable charm!

However, for Zihou, it may be more of charm, but for others, it is more deterrence than charm!

Because, as soon as Mo Yunhuang's voice came out, the originally noisy restaurant was instantly silent!

One after another, they looked towards Emperor Mo Yun, including a group of guests waiting to check in.

After seeing Empress Mo Yun, it should be said that after feeling the powerful and intimidating aura on him, the dozens of people in line retreated to the sides with great tacit understanding, and made a spacious way for Emperor Mo Yun...

Seeing this, Zihou slipped a large black line in front of the forehead!

This is also OK?

Why didn't she know that she could still jump in the line like this?

However, Mo Yunhuang, is it really good for you to use your aura to jump in like this?

"How?" Mo Yunhuang asked, turning his head to look at Zihou.

This…

Zihou looks at the sky speechlessly, how can she answer it?

"Cough..." Zihou also cleared his throat with his fist against his lips, moved to Mo Yunhuang's side, pulled his sleeves and walked forward.

She was embarrassed to jump in the line so blatantly, even if she had a thick skin. So, it’s better to get a room and leave early...

However, before Zihou walked to the front desk of the hotel for accommodation, there was a very frightening atmosphere coming from outside the hotel.

That terrifying aura, like a skynet that turns into substance, descends from the sky, enveloping the entire restaurant; it's more like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive!

Any cultivator who has reached a certain level of cultivation can sensitively feel the sudden breath. Not to mention Zihou and a powerhouse like Mo Yunhuang!

The embarrassment that appeared on the face of Zihou because of Emperor Mo Yun gradually sank when he felt the breath of rapid approach from far to near.

God-level powerhouse!

To be exact, it should be a strong king of the realm!

Zihou lifted his eyes slightly and looked into the distance through the hotel's extremely open door.

Although I can't see anyone approaching, as far as her divine consciousness can feel, there are no less than ten strong gods coming here!

Not only that, but two of them are extremely powerful! One of them is visually at least a super power at the Seven Sword King level! The other person is relatively weaker, but definitely no less than the six sword kings!

But in a blink of an eye, in front of the restaurant's gate, with a blast of hula, one after another Changhong landed. When the rainbow light dissipated, a team of more than a dozen people appeared!

But the person headed by Jian is a handsome young man in his twenties.

The man wears a forehead studded with green jade, and between the long black hair on the back of his head, there are two streamers of the same color as the silver robe on his body.

His appearance is handsome, and his temperament is considered good, but because he always holds a touch of sullenness between his eyebrows, his appearance and temperament are greatly reduced.

This person is exactly Ling Xuan who was released after being enchanted by Zihou in Dark Leisen that day!

Behind Ling Xuan were two gray-haired old men on the left and right.

The two temperaments are deep and introverted, as difficult to detect as an abyss, and they are obviously the strongest and unpredictable among this group of people.

There are nearly four people behind them. Except for Ling Xuan, these dozen people were all super powers in the realm of god-ranked kings!

"It's the Great Elder and the Sixth Elder!"

"The eight elders under the seat of Lan Lei Tianzun actually came two!"

"What is this going to do?"

...

Seeing all the people in Lairen's restaurant seemed to be greatly shocked. The diners who were sitting all suddenly stood up.

The elder under the blue thunder heavenly seat?

In Zihou, the eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of the lips couldn't help but draw an arc of a smile.

As soon as Ling Xuan landed, he saw Zihou and Mo Yunhuang standing in the middle of the restaurant.

He was already angry. The pain of the sword exploding in the Dark Thunder Forest a few days ago now makes him itchy with hatred!

He dreamed of revenge for that sword!

Just now he received a report from an informant that he arranged, saying that the two unconscious guys had actually entered the holy city!

When he heard the news, he was happy and angry.

The happy thing is that revenge is finally available, and the angry thing is why these two people are so arrogant? Knowing that he had offended him, dare he come to the holy city so blatantly?

Don't they know that the holy city is his site for Ling Xuan?

He thought he was about to get revenge, he should be happy. But when he saw the two standing shoulder to shoulder in the middle of the restaurant, the surrounding crowd took the initiative to make way for them, and the picture was like stars arching over the moon.

The temperament of the man and the woman was dusty, and his posture was outstanding, which made him very jealous!

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in!" Ling Xuan gritted his teeth bitterly, and approached the two Zihou with an angry expression.

Although Ling Xuan's strength is not strong, he is at least a Ninth Stage Xuanzun, and his strength is not weak. What's more, all kings behind him should be very powerful.

If the average person encounters such a thing, they will be scared and pissed, and beg for mercy.

However, Zihou is naturally not an ordinary person. Not only was she not stunned by such a strong and terrifying aura, but she spoke with a leisurely expression, "Oh? You mean the holy city is hell?"

"Master Ling, could it be that he suffered great suffering in the Holy City? Otherwise, why describe it as hell?" Before Ling Xuan could speak, Zihou continued.

Uh…

Hearing that, those cultivators from other forces in the mainland didn't feel much, but the holy monks were speechless one by one.

Ling Xuan is the grandson of Lan Lei Tianzun, and even the disciple of the old saint on the cloud. Both status and talent are top in the holy city. If he suffers hardships in the Holy City, wouldn't ordinary disciples like them without backgrounds be the best?

"Full of nonsense!" Ling Xuan shouted violently, "You really don't know how to live or die, you dare to come to the holy city!"

"Why don't you dare?" Zihou asked faintly, with the unchanging smile of Taishan Beng on his face.