Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Zhou Xing just randomly chose the one that he liked more between the two doors. After opening it, he found an ancient world inside. However, it was not an ordinary world. It was similar to the world of cultivating immortals.

This should not be a timeline that does not exist, but another parallel time and space line.

(The past timeline is the history of dynasties that appeared in their original history, and the parallel timeline is the timeline that does not belong to their original world, but to other worlds.)

Zhou Xing was wearing a dark suit, his long hair was tied up, and he was wearing a bamboo hat. He was not so conspicuous in the crowd, but the half jade pendant on his waist was swaying in a small arc very blatantly.

The streets are bustling with people.

"Hey, have you heard that the sickly guy from the Zhou family is going to be looking for a husband in public?"

"Zhou family? You're not talking about Zhou... Zhou Xingchen, are you? God, he was a famous and talented person back then, what's going on now?"

"Oh, you don't know yet, do you? Half a year ago, Zhou Xingchen followed the Tianlin Sect disciples to Cangshan to eliminate the demons. As a result, everyone was captured by the big demon in Cangshan and locked up for more than two months. When the elders of Tianlin Sect led people to rescue him, Zhou Xingchen's meridians were all broken, and no matter how many natural treasures he used, they couldn't repair it."

"So miserable? Then why is he seeking a wife?"

"Why else? He is too talented. The Zhou family is unwilling to give up and want him to keep their bloodline."

……

Zhou Xing heard all these words clearly. Coincidentally, the crowd was moving in one direction to watch the excitement, so he took a step and followed.

When he was about to get close to the arena, he caught a glimpse of red out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head to look at the roof not far away and saw a young man in red clothes and a ghost mask. There was a white headband with silver patterns on his fingertips. It was obvious that it was not his.

"Found it." Zhou Xing murmured.

Perhaps his gaze was too obvious, the boy noticed it and looked towards him.

Zhou Xing turned his head calmly, thinking in his mind how to proceed.

The ring was set up at the bottom of a building. Zhou Xingchen, with his eyes covered with a red cloth, was standing on the second floor and could see it by looking up.

He suddenly lowered his head, and his eyes covered with red cloth met Zhou Xing's, who was looking at him with some scrutiny in the crowd.

There was an inexplicable undercurrent surging, and an unnoticed murderous intent was overflowing.

Zhou Xing had a long sword named Changye on his waist, with his hand resting comfortably on the hilt, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

"Ding ding ding!" The gong sounded, and the Zhou family's servants stood on the stage and shouted loudly: "Today is the day for our eldest young master to find a wife. All female cultivators with clean family backgrounds and good cultivation can come and participate."

"Does it have to be a girl? Can't a boy be too?" The young man in red descended from the sky, his tone a little frivolous and with a scornful smile on his face. He glanced at everyone and then looked at Zhou Xingchen on the second floor. "Mr. Zhou, we are at least husband and wife. Are you going to abandon your husband and children and look for another lover?"

The words "husband and wife's true love" and "abandoning husband and children" made everyone, including the Zhou family, dizzy.

They know every word, so why can't they understand?

Zhou Xingchen was not surprised by his appearance. He leaned his hands on the railing, his eyes under the red cloth were a little gloomy, staring at the people below, and said in a cold tone: "Xie Cang, what are you doing here?"

Xie Cang, the legendary devil of Cangshan, who killed people like crazy, was ruthless, and had a green face and fangs, actually looked like a young man with high spirits.

"It's all for you." Xie Cang licked his lips, with a fierce look in his eyes. He didn't look like someone who came to steal the bride, but more like someone who came to kill.

Zhou Xing stood in the crowd, as if he was independent between heaven and earth, but his face looked a little cold, and he gripped the handle of the knife with some force.

"The big devil is coming, someone come quickly!" The Zhou family servants reacted and shouted, and the crowd instantly became chaotic. After a few breaths, several streams of light appeared in the sky. It was a disciple in blue clothes who came on a sword and surrounded Xie Cang tightly.

"Xie Cang, you are so brave that you dare to trespass into Tianlin City!"

"Ah, you guys are so annoying. It's not my idea to come here." Xie Cang lifted half of the mask, revealing his delicate chin, and grinned evilly, "But you came here to seek death, so I will accept it."

His figure flashed, and red light passed through the bodies of those people, and they were killed and fell to the ground.

"Master, can we go now?"

When he looked at Xie Cang again, he was already squatting on the railing in front of Zhou Xingchen, very close to him.

"Ah."

After hearing the beauty's permission, Xie Cang was about to put his arm around her waist, but before he could touch her, she reached out and held him in her arms. She said in a cold voice, "Remember, you came to me on your own initiative."

Xie Cang was startled and felt a force entering his body from Zhou Xingchen's palm.

"Haven't you lost all your cultivation?"

Zhou Xingchen nodded without blushing or beating his heart: "So what?"

Xie Cang: “…” He was actually deceived by this man again. This was the third time.

Damn it!

When the two left, Zhou Xing followed them and stopped at the foot of a towering mountain.

At the foot of the mountain stands a stone tablet with two large characters engraved on it.

"Cangshan"

There is a lot of fog in Cangshan Mountain, there must be some kind of formation.

Zhou Xing glanced at the map and saw a dense red area in front of him, indicating that there were dangers everywhere.

He was distracted for a moment, and the figures of Xie Cang and Zhou Xingchen had disappeared in the fog.

Zhou Xing followed slowly and took out [Peeping], dripped a drop of blood on it, and Xie Fei's face appeared on the mirror.

He touched the mirror with his fingertips, and when the peeping effect wore off, he slowly put the mirror away, then slashed at the monster that was flying towards him.

He dodged the splattering blood, and the smell of blood attracted the nearby monsters as well.

Zhou Xing shook off the blood on the knife and put it back into the scabbard. The gold card on his fingertips disappeared and purple lightning ran rampant in the forest, killing all the monsters nearby in one go.

Xie Cang and the others could not fail to sense the fluctuations that occurred here. The two found the place where the sound came from and saw a man wearing a long sword, a dark suit, and a bamboo hat standing next to a pile of monster corpses.

"Where did this fellow Taoist come from, and he can handle so many monsters by himself?" Xie Cang looked at Zhou Xing warily.

"Looking for you." Zhou Xing glanced at the map and saw the mark representing the treasure chest right in front of him, that is, on Xie Cang.

Xie Cang paused for a moment, and felt the cold gaze from Zhou Xingchen behind him, feeling caught in a dilemma.

Zhou Xingchen had not yet removed the red cloth on his face. With the white clothes on his body, he looked seductive. He said with a disdainful smile, "Sir, why don't you reveal your true face? Is it because you are not willing to see others?"

Zhou Xing took off his hat and revealed his delicate face.

"Oh! Zhou Xingchen, there is actually someone who is more handsome than you!" Xie Cang was shocked by Zhou Xing's revealed face.

In fact, the two of them look somewhat similar, especially the pair of captivating peach blossom eyes, and even their temperaments are exactly the same.

Xie Cang didn't notice Zhou Xingchen's face full of coldness, and continued to talk to himself: "Zhou Xingchen, is this person really not your brother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two figures, one black and one white, fighting each other at such a fast speed that even afterimages appeared, and the sound of the weapons colliding was crisp and loud.

"Who are you?"

"Kill you." Zhou Xing swung his sword, creating a crack in the ground. The black sword energy was like a wall, separating Zhou Xingchen and Xie Cang.