Saint Sky

Ancient Wind City is a mountain city, located on the other side of the Cang Wu Mountain. The entire city was built on the mountain and the roads in the city were all sloped. Through the deep city gates, a bustling avenue appeared, spread diagonally upwards. At the end of it, there was a palace-like courtyard, which oversaw the entirety of the Ancient Wind City, which was even more domineering than that of the Eagle Wolf Guard in Jia Ping City. On both sides of the road, all of the households were lighting up lanterns and decorations, as if to welcome a grand festival, but on the pedestrian's face, there was not the slice trace of slightest happiness. The news of Qian Rong Zheng’s return with an identity of that of an Eagle Wolf Guard quickly spread to the magnificent official building in the courtyard. It was as if a certain machination was triggered as a hundred armed men rushed out to the street. Their rush caused the people on the street to be split and pushed to t

If Zhuo Zhi Bo had the intent to harm him and sent him to any dangerous lands, he would not be so shocked. However, in the documents he gave out, it used a clear red ink to state “Ancient Wind City, Qian Family!” Diao Fei and Li Qing Shan both looked at Qian Rong Zheng. Her face had not a single look of surprise and she remained smiling. Zhuo Zhi Bo said: “You lot don’t need to look anymore. Rong Zheng has chosen to uphold justice and vanquish her relatives. Reporting the illegal acts of her Qian Family which are clear signs of treason against the Great Xia’s laws, it has already been stated in the above.” Diao Fei also looked at his copy of the documents. On the above, it wrote the various crimes of the Qian family. There were even a few families who because of making a little fuss over the rent being too high and thus being erased within a night by the Qian family. There was also an instance when Qian Ting Nian took fancy to a lady he saw on the city streets and upon knowin

The book “Jin Gang Classic” was thrown to the floor. Little An then jumped up on Li Qing Shan’s back and pointed his finger at the back of Qing Shan’s head at the Wind Pool Acupoint. Instantly, he heard a bell-like noise at his ears. True Qi rushed towards his final goal, past the insurmountable obstacle, and finally slipped in easily, as if that wasn’t an indestructible wall but a soft sponge. The last spiritual light lit up and spread to its surroundings. It was like a Jiang River that returned to the great seas, where the True Qi endlessly flowed in the Yang Heel Vessel, without any more obstructions. Li Qing Shan finally opened up his first meridian and trained until he reached the 2 nd Level of Qi Refining. The Yang Heel Vessel was like a great street, from his head to his feet, born within his body and connecting his entire entity. These acupoints would never close again and each and every lit acupoint represented the birth of a difference within his body. Li Qing