Chapter 364
Chapter 364
(13000 word chapters.)
In the severe cold season, the birds are severely ill.
Ascending to the Dragon Terrace, the sound of the wind howling is like the chatter of a shrew.
In the inner city of the Old Dragon City, several carriages were parked at the corner of the street outside the Dust Pharmacy.
The Fu family issued an order to put martial law in the whole city, not only not allowing Shanzawa Yexiu and ordinary people to go to Denglongtai outside the city to watch the battle, but also strictly prohibiting anyone in the city except the six major surnames from going to the streets together.Of course, some descendants of rich families with good hands and eyes can borrow a family token from the six surnames of the family and hang it on the back of their waist, so that they can travel between Denglongtai and the inner city unimpeded.Naturally, there were quite a lot of complaints in the old dragon city, but due to the fact that the Fu family is now domineering, and the Fu family had communicated with the people of the main families other than the six surnames early on, it was not too much of a moth, there were occasional complaints in the old dragon city. Rubbing, and being suppressed in an instant, like small waves, some thorny children who rely on their identities, after being blocked from returning to the mansion by the monks of the Fu family who hung the old dragon cloth rain pendant on their waists, they had to give it to the elders who came after hearing the news. He scolded them bloody, and scolded them to death.
After drinking the rice porridge cooked by Zhu Lian at the Chenchen Pharmacy, they are ready to go, and the group is about to set off for the Denglongtai.
Zheng Dafeng walked out of the main room first, and took a few puffs of dry cigarettes at the door, not without seeing how nervous he looked.However, compared to the sloppy one before, today he changed into a slightly old but clean blue long coat.
Zhu Lian and Pei Qian cleaned up the dishes on the table.
Sui Youyou was dressed in white, carrying the Chixin sword that became higher and higher after "eating countless hearts", standing under the eaves, with a golden body cultivation of the seventh stage of martial arts, she was so graceful, she looked like a god.
Lu Baixiang was still wearing Confucian shirts, he no longer held a few chess pieces in his palms, and hung a narrow knife to stop the snow. It is even a grass snake gray line, a monster boss with a long vein, and a jade tablet handed down from the Patriarch Hall, which made Chen Pingan besieged and killed in the ruined temple.
Wei Xian's attire is the most eye-catching today. He asked Chen Pingan whether it was illegal to wear a dragon robe in the old dragon city. Chen Ping smiled and said that no one cares about you wearing the empress's phoenix crown and Xiapei, so Wei Xian put on the one from the picture scroll. The dragon robe brought out together is the court dress of the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom.Hidden in the sleeve is the soldier's armor pill, one of the ancestor armors of Xiyue, Shenren Chenglujia.
Zhu Lian, who looked like a cook, wiped the water on his hands and walked out of the kitchen, followed by Pei Qian who seemed to be in a bad mood today.
Chen Pingan is still wearing the golden robe today, with the unusual jade hairpin in his hair, a red wine gourd hanging on his waist, and a plain white jade plaque that no one has ever seen hanging on the other side.
The jade tablet was just taken out by Chen Pingan from a Qi Palace that once occupied "a very small and very small sword energy".
Its existence is itself a thought.
To be precise, it is one of the few obsessions of Chen Pingan.
To avenge my parents.Promised Ning Yao to be the Great Sword Immortal.The Jiazi agreement with Sister Jianling will one day be able to speak a word to the four worlds in an upright manner.
Chen Pingan changed into a pair of new boots today, which were secretly sent by Pei Qian. Before dawn, Pei Qian got up in the dark, and came to Chen Pingan who was laying the floor in front of the pharmacy, with a pair of boots in his hands. Chen Pingan curiously asked her where the boots came from. Pei Qian said that she borrowed a few taels of silver from Jiu Niang and the others at the inn. In addition to buying food in Hu'er Town, the most expensive thing was these boots, and she wanted to give them away early in the morning. It was for Chen Pingan, but later the people in Huer Town scolded her, and Chen Pingan wanted to drive her away again, leaving her alone in the inn. She got angry and buried it. Later, Chen Pingan Changing her mind, she took her to the Mirage City again, and she dug it out secretly at night. When Zhong Kui was watching the fun next to her, and said it was a tomb, she walked all the way to the ferry of Mirage City, the fairy house in Qingjing Mountain. From Ferry to Old Dragon City, she was always afraid that the Yiguanzhong would make Chen Pingan angry, and she felt a little guilty, so she never dared to bring it out.
At that time, one big and one small, the older one sat on the floor and began to put on his boots. He was a little happy, but he didn't praise the skinny little girl a few words, but what he wanted to say was probably in his young face and clean eyes. .
The little one squatted aside and asked, "Does it fit your feet?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It fits well."
It's just that after Chen Ping put on his boots, he got up and jumped up and down a few times, then turned his face and denied anyone, saying that he should let Pei Qian and Zhao's Yinshen stay in the dust medicine shop, and that he didn't have to follow him to the Dragon Terrace, and that Yinshen would also be there later. If you leave the pharmacy at a certain time, don't be afraid to ask Pei Qian, as long as you don't leave the pharmacy without authorization, there will be no danger.
Of course Pei Qian was not happy. These days, she had been studying and practicing that set of crazy sword skills every day. Seeing that Chen Ping'an was serious, she drooped her head and let out a oh.
At this moment, Chen Ping looked at Zheng Dafeng and asked with a smile: "How should I say, let's go?"
Zheng Dafeng took a deep puff of the dry tobacco, pinned the rod to his waist, and strode towards the yard, "Let's go!"
A group of people left the dust pharmacy and walked in the alley.
In the carriage sent by Fan's family, Fan Er and Lao Jianxiu Ma Zhi were not there. Fan Er had visited the pharmacy before, and they sat and drank on the roof. Chen Pingan asked him not to appear in the cold weather Near the pharmacy, Fan Er said that he knew the seriousness of the matter and would not act willfully.
Pei Qian took a small bench and sat at the door of the dust drugstore, bowed his head and hugged his knees with his hands.
Under her feet was the trekking stick that she had been with for a long time. She stepped on the sole of the shoe, twisted it gently, and rolled around.
On the other side of the threshold, there was an oil-paper umbrella standing obliquely. This was what Chen Pingan asked her to bring with her, even if she was in the dust drug store.
Zhao's Yin God has not left for the time being, Zheng Dafeng only needs to break the tobacco rod, and it can appear beside Zheng Dafeng, if it shows up on the dragon platform too early, maybe there has been a countermeasure there earlier, but it is not appropriate.Climbing near the Dragon Terrace, worthy of the saying of hidden dragon and crouching tiger, those who are qualified to stand there are all the gods and strangers of the old dragon city, and all of them are monks and masters who enjoy the worship of the five surnames.
The yin god stood beside the little girl Heitan and asked, "Worried about Chen Pingan?"
Pei Qian said softly: "My father is so powerful."
The Yin God surnamed Zhao who walked out of the small temple in Lizhu Cave Sky said with a smile: "It's great, but it's just a little stupid. It's obviously not his business, so I have to go into the muddy water."
For the first time ever, Pei Qian didn't swear at others, and said to himself: "No, otherwise he would always take me with him? I'm a money loser, my father is so rich, and he's still a money addict. I wish I could break a copper coin into eight petals."
The more he talked, the more worried he became, Pei Qian straightened his waist, took out the yellow paper talisman from his sleeve, slapped it on his forehead, raised his head, puffed up his cheeks, and blew the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman gently floating.
Three carriages, from the inner city to the outer city.
Zheng Dafeng sat alone in the front carriage, closed his eyes and meditated, his fists, which had been suppressed with all his strength, showed signs of overflowing, and every time the carriage bumped up and down, there was a floating energy, but Soon, Zheng Dafeng will swiftly return to his body with every breath.
A martial artist at the peak of the Nine Realms has his own bearing.
Chen Ping'an was supposed to sit with Zhu Lian, a bitch who likes to call himself an old slave, but Sui took the lead, and Zhu Lian was very knowledgeable, so he laughed and went to ride in a carriage with Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang.
In the compartment, sit opposite each other.
Sui Youyou opened his mouth and asked: "You look at Lu Baixiang with admiration, is it because he was the first to reveal the secret and said something? You are so dissatisfied with me because of the way I showed you when I was at the Frontier Inn. Killer, have you noticed it?"
Chen Ping asked back: "The old Taoist said that after you walked out of the picture scroll, you must be loyal to me. Is he playing tricks on your state of mind?"
Chen Pingan asked himself and answered: "But I always don't feel like it. It's not just that you revealed your murderous intention to me that time, the four of you, in my eyes, are always living and dead people. If you are human, you will have people's hearts. Ups and downs, no matter how calm the heart is, the ancient well is not turbulent, on the way of cultivation, no one can dare to speak up about themselves and not change their original intentions. So I am very curious, why did that old Taoist dare to speak up, and asked me to use you with confidence. "
Sui Youyou also asked back: "You can't believe... the God of our Ouhua Blessed Land?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I trust the old Taoist in this matter."
Sui Youyou stretched out his hand to wipe the Chixin scabbard lying across his knees, "The four of us, apart from each getting a sentence, there is actually another sentence that everyone knows...Wei Xian can't say it, he never has a private conversation with the three of us. Chat, so at least Lu Baixiang, Zhu Lian and I know this sentence."
Chen Pingan asked: "Can you say?"
Sui Youyou smiled wryly and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I say it, it's 'the man who kills Chen Ping'an with his own hands will be the only free body'. So if you are the first to ask me to leave the picture scroll, I will try to kill him no matter what. You. As for why Wei Xian was the first to walk out of the picture scroll, but he didn't attack you, and he didn't even have the intention to kill you. A situation of mutual check. No one wants others to succeed and become the 'only'."
Chen Ping frowned and said, "But Wei Xian said outside the ruined temple that I'm dead and you are all dead. Isn't that contradictory?"
Sui Youyou said with a smile: "Either Wei Xian lied half a sentence, or that God calculated that you would invite Wei Xian out first, and deliberately did not say this to him. No matter what Wei Xian is, at least I, Lu Baixiang You and Zhu Lian are absolutely not allowed to kill you by the other two of the three. Whoever dares to kill you in private will become the target of the other two. Is there any saying that Wei Xian does not know the truth? We are all unwilling to lose...freedom. You have been No.1 in the world of Ouhua Blessed Land, you should know that for people like us, freedom is by no means an optional pursuit."
Chen Pingan didn't say much about Sui Youyou's so-called "freedom", but said with emotion: "It's no wonder that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Heaven's calculations have already been calculated by people's hearts."
Chen Pingan quickly denied this conclusion, "Not everything is like this, everyone is like this."
Sui Youyou asked with a smile: "Even if you survived this time, the young master will suffer a lot. Is it worth it?"
This world is too big, the mountains are too high, the monks are too far away from the world, and there are too many unworthy people and things.
Chen Pingan did not speak, and began to close his eyes and practice the sword furnace stake.
Three carriages drove out of the outer city and headed for Denglongtai.
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Fu Qi began to climb up the Denglongtai by himself, picking up the steps.
The Yuanying ancestor of the Fu family did not show up. Fu Qi's eldest son, Fu Donghai, his eldest daughter, Fu Chunhua, and the "bridegroom official" Fu Nanhua who married the Yunlin Jiang's prostitute, and the old Dragon City Jin who practiced here. Dan No. 1 Chu Yang, and a group of honored guests, stood under the Denglongtai.
Chu Yang's face was cold. After his battle with Zheng Dafeng, he was blessed by misfortune and successfully broke through the big bottleneck and became a Nascent Soul Immortal. However, before Fu Qi took the stage today, the old monk said frankly that no matter whether he wins or loses, he won't fight again. To meddle in this mess, the last time he made an exception and left the thatched hut by the sea to go to the Fu family to stop Zheng Dafeng, he had already fulfilled the great duty of the Fu family to enshrine.Fu Qi had no objection to this, and said with a smile that from now on, Elder Chu would just laugh and watch the ebb and flow of the sea, and there would be no human disputes to interfere with Elder Chu's meditation.
Fu Donghai's face was expressionless, showing no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
He originally thought that when Fu Nanhua was most proud, he designed to frame Zheng Dafeng by himself, and he would make a small contribution to the Fu family, and he could suppress the momentum of his younger brother Fu Nanhua.
Unexpectedly, it would be such a field. Even after he was seriously injured by Zheng Dafeng, the father of the city lord, Fu Qi, didn't even show his face. He neither punished nor comforted him, as if he, the eldest son, was dead.This is what drives Fu Donghai the craziest. As the head of the Fu family, Fu Qi still holds the title of Lord of the Old Dragon City. He has always been "very talkative" when dealing with family affairs and the structure of the Old Dragon City. For example, he is never reckless. Suppression of the rest of the family is thriving, and the treatment of moth waste in the family that cannot practice is extremely preferential, but when Fu Qi is difficult to speak, Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua, the direct descendants, even feel timid.
Fu Chunhua looked up at the tall figure who was climbing step by step, with a dazed expression.
She still remembers the scene when her father took her to find Zheng Dafeng. It was not considered a happy conversation, and it was not considered a happy breakup. That's all.
But Fu Donghai's little action this time caused such a big uproar. As an outsider, Fu Chunhua saw it more thoroughly than the restless Fu Donghai. Not angry, but vaguely happy.Just like a fool who didn't have high expectations, one day he accidentally bumped into him and finally did something that could be of great help to a smart person who had been waiting for a long time but couldn't enter the venue.
Fu Qi's youngest son, Fu Nanhua, who has always been the "young city lord", is most bored.
Zheng Dafeng died on the Dragon Stage without any suspense.
As for the daughter of Jiang's prostitute, it is true that she was married in a beautiful way, but after entering the bridal chamber, the two sides had an open and honest discussion. Fu Nanhua thought it was acceptable, but she looked very surprising, not the one rumored by the outside world. He was as bloated and ugly, but even more beautiful than the sweet-scented osmanthus island golden millet he liked.But Fu Nanhua didn't have the slightest idea, because in the bridal chamber at that time, apart from the newlyweds who were supposed to be a match made in heaven, apart from the daughter of the Jiang family who took off her wedding dress early and changed into her usual dress, there was a teaching nun behind her.
An old senior Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator supported by the Jiang family.
How could Fu Nanhua dare to do anything wrong, but he just took one more look at Jiang's daughter, his wife, and attracted a sharp look from the teaching nun, who couldn't be offended and couldn't hide it. After that, Fu Nanhua No more self-defeating, except for a few necessary face-saving efforts, I rarely go to her and the old mother to find discomfort, and the woman keeps her word, even if it is Fu Nanhua's money for going out with friends to drink flowers and wine , she came out.
Fu Nanhua felt that such a wedding day was wonderful, so he had to be content.
He was just married to the identity of the daughter of the Jiang family. As for a beautiful woman like her, as long as he is willing to spend a lot of money in the old dragon city, he can still find a few.
In Ding's house, Fang's and Hou's were standing on the left and right.
It's just that Du Yan, the "son-in-law" of the Ding family with a great background in Tongyezong, did not show up today.
It doesn't matter if you don't show your face, with the three surnames who formed an alliance in Old Dragon City, chatting can be much easier, and you don't have to constantly try to figure out the thoughts of that Tong Yezong's direct descendant, for fear of accidentally saying the wrong thing and causing disaster.
After all, a great sect of the immortal family who can be named after the continent has such a profound background that even all the big clans in the old dragon city of Aquarius Continent combined cannot compete with it, let alone those who are ridiculed as profit seekers. The "children of merchants" have always been in a state of disunity.
Aquarius Continent was originally the smallest one in Nine Continents, and Tongye Sect was the largest immortal sect in Tongye Continent in the south.
The Fang family and the Hou family are secretly glad that the noble Du Yan is only a woman surnamed Ding who protects the Ding family, not the legendary ancestor behind him. Old Dragon City became interested.
The Fang family is in the worst situation now, and Zheng Dafeng almost broke through the mansion by himself.
But today, the son of the Fang family, who was the culprit, was very arrogant, without any signs of depression, and was talking loudly with a friend of the Hou family.
How could he not feel at ease, that lunatic surnamed Zheng will soon be beaten to death on the Denglongtai, he has already prepared a large sum of money, and when he returns to the city, he will throw a big banquet, as long as it is Those women who worked as clerks in the dust drugstore, regardless of their age, beauty or ugly appearance, were all thrown into the lowest brothel in the old dragon city as prostitutes. Didn't you, Zheng Dafeng, mobilize so many people because of a slut in the mud? You regret it now ?
The Sun family and the Fan family are far away from the Fu family and Ding Fanghou.
And there are very few people from the two families to join in the excitement.
Sun Jiashu, the Patriarch of the Sun Family, did not show up. Only an old man who was in charge of the incense in the ancestral hall came to the Fan Family, and the rest were relatively talented offshoots.
When the three carriages came into view.
The old Longcheng surname teams who were working on their own didn't make any noise, didn't point and point, even the Fang family's son who was sure that Zheng Dafeng died on the dragon platform began to hold his breath and suppress his smile.
No matter good or bad temperament and good or bad temperament.
Those who can stand here today more or less symbolize the face of the family, and few are really fools.
Just like watching the battle this time, why didn't all the families let the Earth Immortal offer magic weapons, use pavilions, attics, small ferries, etc., to fly into the air, so that everyone can comfortably overlook the battlefield?Instead, stand obediently under the Denglongtai and only watch the battle with all kinds of "mirror flowers and water moons" using the magic skills on the mountain?
No one even dared to suggest it.
This is the huge power accumulated by the Fu family for thousands of years, and the survival wisdom that the merchant families in the old dragon city should have.
Three carriages slowly stopped at Denglongtai.
Everyone in the Fu family had playful eyes, and no one would jump out to challenge Zheng Dafeng and his party. They might die, and the Fu family would lose face. The Fu family would even feel that death is not a pity, so don't waste the family money.
Zheng Dafeng boarded the high platform alone.
They didn't have any parting words with Chen Pingan, they just took big strides.
Chen Pingan looked around, and quickly looked away, just looking up at the steps.
Fu Nanhua stared at this guy in the distance, and was very surprised. The dark and thin young man in Niping Lane was really lucky. After leaving Lizhu Cave, in just a few years, he has the confidence he is today. , instead of walking around him, Fu Nanhua and Laolongcheng, he bumped in to disrupt the situation.Moreover, in the congratulatory team last time, Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain, who was supposed to die, not only left Lizhu Dongtian alive, but also returned to Yunxia Mountain. The attitude is also worth chewing.
After Zheng Dafeng walked to the highest point of Denglongtai.
Chen Ping turned his gaze to a higher place, where there was a sea of clouds, but he was in the boundary of the old dragon city, but he couldn't see it when he looked up. The only way to see that magnificent scene was to take a ferry and look down from a high place.
According to Zheng Dafeng, this sea of clouds is the real foundation for the Fu family to stand in the old dragon city for thousands of years.
The historical origin can be traced back to the landing of the last true dragon in the world to Aquarius Island.
After that, there was the underground dragon walk, the bloody fight in which the great monks in the Lizhu Cave were killed like rain, the crab archway and the small town, and the There was a well, there was a heavy snowfall at night, there was the girl who was almost frozen to death at the gate of Chen Ping'an's ancestral house in Niping Lane, and there was Chen Pingan who happened to save her, but she went to the next door and became Song Ji's salaryman. maid.
The old Taoist of Donghai took Chen Pingan to walk in the Ouhua Blessed Land for many years and tens of thousands of miles. During this time, the old Taoist said a word: Everything in the world has a context for viewing, and people in the world have traces to follow .
It's just that these are major issues that Chen Pingan can't get into for the time being.
Above everyone's heads, above the huge sea of clouds, lay a woman in a green robe, staring blankly at the dome that protects the world and the common people. It would be great if she could see farther.
So what if I just saw it, the secular dynasty, the country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, there are still springs and trees deep in the city, she, the Sun Jiashu in the old dragon city under her feet, the woman who met once by the Longxu River, there will probably be some people , none of them work.
As for the little girl who went up to the Dragon Terrace earlier, she wanted to snatch the sea of clouds, and it should be to repair the dragon robe made by the Fu family. At that time, there is hope that the old dragon robe of the half-immortal soldier will be upgraded to a veritable one. Immortal soldiers.
This made Fan Junmao very concerned.
The battle for the avenue is more dangerous than life and death.
Like her, dying once is nothing at all.
As long as the avenue is full of incense, it will naturally come again.
Therefore, the old man in Yang's shop is the only existence that can't die. As long as the old man can still swallow clouds and mist over there, Fan Junmao, Li Er's daughter Li Liu, and all the characters selected by the old man, who have been attached to her skin all her life, can die. There is no need to die.
As for this world, apart from the old man, who else is Fan Junmao afraid of.
The answer is no.
Even for the patriarchs of the Three Religions who have come to the end of the road, the three of them came to the old dragon city in person, and with their supernatural powers now higher than the old man's, she would only have deep-seated hatred, but no awe .
At this point, Fan Junmao and Zhigui who climbed to the top of the platform are contrary to each other, but they have the same heart and nature.
She sat up suddenly, looked at Fu Qi on the dragon platform, and was puzzled.
Zheng Dafeng has reached the top.
Fuqi is ready to fight.
Today, Fu Qi did not borrow the half-immortal soldiers held by the Yuanying Patriarch.Fu Qi, the old dragon robe, was not put on either.The half-immortal weapon that protected the Fu family's ancestral hall was also not taken out.
Fu Qi is now unable to control the sea of clouds above his head.
So Fu Qi only brought the half-immortal weapon that he just bought from Biezhou today, the ownerless flying sword left by a sword immortal after his death.
Fan Junmao felt that something was wrong, something was very wrong.
As soon as she patted her seat on the sea of clouds, the sea of clouds suddenly sank apart from bypassing the climbing platform, covering the entire old dragon city in an instant. At the same time, Fan Junmao bit his finger and drew a talisman on his hand, which was an ancient talisman However, today's qi practitioners' gods and men hold the mountains and rivers in their hands, but they are just fakes born from this talisman.After drawing the talisman, relying on the sea of clouds filling the old dragon city, Fan Junmao clasped his hands together with a pale complexion, and then opened his arms in an instant. Between his hands, pictures flashed away.
The Fu family's ancestral hall, the Sun's ancestral house, and the dusty medicine shop all passed by one by one.
When the picture was finally fixed on an old man on the head of the outer city, this small picture of mountains and rivers shattered instantly.
The palm of Fan Junmao's talisman was already bruised, and he swallowed a mouthful of his heart's blood forcibly, and lost the ordinary Nascent Soul Earth Immortal for more than ten years. Fan Junmao's face was gloomy, and he didn't mind the loss of cultivation at all. The Dragon Crossing the River in the Twelve Realms of Immortal Realm!
Could it be that old pervert Tong Yezong?
Ever since he became enlightened, Fan Junmao, who had always had a heart wider than the sky and the earth, finally felt a little dignified.
Zheng Dafeng died on the Denglongtai, she felt that his skills were not as good as others, and it was all over, and she could not blame anyone.
But if she walked down the Dragon Stage alive, but died suddenly at the hands of an "outsider" inexplicably, she would feel very uncomfortable!
This old dragon city has been her territory since ancient times!
But is it worth giving up this "Fan Junmao" in this life for an unpleasant Zheng Dafeng?
She fell back and began to weigh the pros and cons. In fact, there were no pros but only cons.So she closed her eyes, sighed softly, at least she didn't want to read Zheng Dafeng's joke, it wasn't funny after all.
The entire Denglongtai began to shake violently.
The waters of the East China Sea and South China Sea from the area of Aquarius Continent were attracted to beat the shore violently, but they all showed their magical powers to the earth immortals, and they retreated one after another.
On the sea not far from the ferry to the isolated island, there was a little boy stepping on a giant golden gourd floating erratically, smiling all over his face.
The parasol umbrella covers the secrets of the sky, so it can not only save your life, but also cover the deduction and rescue of the people behind you, Chen Pingan.
There is no such thing as good or bad, but people call on themselves.
You, Chen Pingan, are miserable this time, and you have offended the only guy in Tongyezhou who shouldn't be offended, otherwise Yuguizong, Fuqizong, Taipingshan, and even Tongyezong, apart from this person, you, Chen Pingan, will have no problem Big, you, Chen Pingan, do have some ability to fight against each other, and you can fight even the so-called land gods such as Jindan Yuanying in the eyes of the world.Those who are higher, the Jade Raw Realm of the fifth realm, may not be willing to bully you, a young pure warrior, and those who are higher, the Immortal Realm, may see some clues about you, and they are not willing to tear your face.
Unfortunately.
This time, the descendant of Tongyezong.
The least particular.
Unfortunately, this careless old pervert is the second person on the mountain in Tongyezhou.
After all, there is still his Taoist temple in Tongyezhou.
So if you, Chen Ping'an, do all the tricks, don't hesitate to spend a lot of money on your family, and work hard to protect that Zheng Dafeng, in the end, you can only fetch water from the bamboo basket, and you might die here.
That's not bad, you collect the corpse for you, bring it back to the Taoist temple, and obediently become the nourishment of the Lotus Blessed Land.
Xiao Daotong, who stepped on the huge golden-yellow raising sword gourd, staggered, gloating and said: "It's a good show, little Aquarius Island, you will suffer."
It was less than half an hour.
It was completely quiet on the Dragon Terrace.
And the end result was astonishing.
The person who walked down the Dragon Terrace turned out to be Zheng Dafeng. The key is that he was clean and there was no sign of serious injury or dying.
Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua's mood fluctuated violently, and they were unwilling to believe what they saw.
Is his father Fu Qi dead?
It's not all bad!
The two looked at each other heartily.
Fu Nanhua looked calm, with a smile on his face, and his heart moved. After hearing the hidden words on the heart lake, Fu Nanhua flipped his palm and made an imperceptible small movement.
On the other side of the Ding family, an old priest stepped forward and whispered to the Patriarch of the Ding family. The latter quickly went to whisper to the families with the two surnames of Fang Hou. The two had different expressions, and finally nodded.
Fu Nanhua's little action was like a big stone hitting a lake, causing ripples.
After Zheng Dafeng stepped down from Denglongtai, without saying a word, Chen Pingan accompanied Zheng Dafeng into a carriage.
Zheng Dafeng's face was like gold paper in an instant, and he said hoarsely: "Fu Qi gave up halfway through the fight, and he obviously didn't want to take any more shame. , The first chance to enter the tenth realm in one fell swoop, did not take out all the belongings to fight with me, but exchanged injuries with me, so this trip back to the inner city pharmacy will definitely be in great danger. Chen Pingan, you should think about it in the end! Should you get off the car halfway, or follow me back to the pharmacy?!"
Chen Pingan said calmly: "Fu Qi is shameless, I want it."
Zheng Dafeng tilted his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood flowing from his ears, and said with a smile, "Do you believe this kind of thing yourself? If you want face, you will wait at Shudunzi every morning for a few pennies. side, took the letter and ran around town?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I can earn that money with peace of mind."
Zheng Dafeng smiled bitterly: "Why, you have to beg me before you leave?"
Chen Pingan said: "It's useless if you beg me."
Zheng Dafeng leaned back, "What the hell are you planning?"
Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, "The last time I broke through in the Old Dragon City, there was something weird, but it wasn't obvious. This time I went to Ouhua Blessed Land, and when I came back, I arrived at the Old Dragon City. In the well of my heart, there is an evil dragon that is raising its head. Once it chooses to leave, it may get rid of its shackles and come out of the water completely. This may be the inevitable disaster for me to go against the sky and rebuild the Changsheng Bridge. It is estimated that after I cross the When I was on that stone arch bridge, I felt that I was accepted by this world, but it was actually an illusion, it was not a good thing, but I was already being watched by Haoran Tiandi, if I escape today, I will escape for the rest of my life."
This, Zheng Dafeng believed.
But he knew in his heart that this was actually Chen Ping'an's "excuse", although the words were absolutely true.
Zheng Dafeng cursed, "Then don't die here because of me, can you change someone, don't make Zheng Dafeng feel indebted, can you go find Li Er who admires you, or your good buddy Liu Xianyang..."
Chen Ping pointed to Zheng Dafeng's eyes, "The eye sockets are bleeding, wipe them well, they don't look right in the first place, that girl will like you, the eyes are really not very good, if she is still alive, seeing you like this, I guess I won't like it."
Zheng Dafeng laughed and cursed and kicked Chen Ping lightly, but was slapped off by Chen Ping.
Three carriages drove towards Old Dragon City.
The three coachmen are all dead members of the Fan family, with calm expressions.
After driving for more than ten miles, two priests from the Fang family appeared on the road, and the only remaining warriors of the seventh realm and a golden core monk remained.
Zheng Dafeng wanted to get off the car, but was stopped by Chen Pingan.
Sui You got off the carriage first, followed by Lu Baixiang, but temporarily let Sui You take care of the two. Lu Baixiang followed the two carriages slowly, ready to meet Sui You at any time.
A carriage stopped in place.
Later, the Hou family worshiped and blocked the way.
Zhu Lian jumped off the carriage.
Another Fan family carriage stopped.
Wei Xian followed the last carriage with Chen Pingan and Zheng Dafeng on foot.
Behind it is the offering of the Ding family.
Wei Xian, wearing a dragon robe and manna armor, stopped and the carriage continued on.
Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said: "It's what the Fu family meant. It's not the situation we expected before. The battle of climbing the Dragon Terrace was much better than expected, but going down the Dragon Terrace was worse than the worst outcome." It's too bad. The Fu family didn't even take Yunlin Jiang's face seriously, what's going on?"
Approaching the east gate of the outer city of Old Dragon City, Chen Ping opened the curtain and took a look, "This means that as I said at the time, the monks of the upper five realms hiding behind the scenes appeared, and it is unlikely to be in the jade realm, even if it is eleven In this situation, most likely he will be a sword cultivator, so the Yunlin Jiang family can bear it down, but the real worst and worst situation is that the big monk waiting for the two of us has been involved in the Jiang family very early. In the case of the prostitute's daughter marrying into the old dragon city, killing you Zheng Dafeng is just a small lottery for a big business. As for the Fan family, they may have been excluded and will be subject to a round of liquidation. If you don't take action, the Fan family is already in danger of being wiped out."
Zheng Dafeng laughed at himself and said: "In this way, I, Zheng Dafeng, will die without a place to die. It depends on whether the great monk who is waiting for a rabbit will give me a chance to enter the tenth realm."
The carriage slowly stopped.
Chen Ping lifted the curtain, looked up at the top of the city, and said softly: "It may be more difficult."
Zheng Dafeng and Chen Pingan stood side by side on the avenue into the city, and there were three people standing on the top of the city, an ordinary old man, Du Yan, the descendant of the Tongye clan, and his wife Ding.
Du Yan, who was handsome and handsome, laughed softly, "Old Ancestor, isn't it too bullying for you to go out in person?"
The old man smiled and said: "If you don't rely on your realm to bully others, then why do you have to practice hard? Besides, my current realm, did it fall from the sky? Isn't it just fighting every time, narrowly dying, and saving a little bit of property. "
Du Yan nodded with a smile and said: "The ancestors taught that."
Du Yan hesitated, "That guy named Chen Pingan?"
The old man smiled and said: "I've heard of this young man's name. Earlier, that trash from my family borrowed the important weapons of the sect, but in the end it was a sword cultivator who was the first to kill the big demon of the Fuqi sect, and Jiang Shangzhen got a huge advantage for nothing. I know the name of that sword cultivator, he is very powerful, left and right, disciples of Wen Sheng, in the first 100 years, interrupted the sword hearts of many excellent sword embryos in all continents, such as Cao Jun in Posuozhou, who was in the limelight for a while, Later, the old scholar disappeared from the Prison School Gongdelin, and his swordsmanship was very good. When Zuo was at sea, he asked about the name Chen Pingan, so Chen Pingan must have a deep connection with Wensheng. "
Du Yan's scalp felt numb.
What kind of outstanding swordsman must be able to make the ancestor of the Tongye Sect Zhongxing say "powerful" and "very clever" in one mouthful?As for the "sage of literature", "old scholar" and "great origin", Du Yan felt that Chen Ping'an would be safe and sound this time, but that Zheng Dafeng would definitely die.
Never thought the old man said again: "Otherwise, why do you think I took that ferry with me? I'm waiting for that one. I'm not afraid of him coming, but I'm afraid he will let me take that natal object for nothing."
Du Yan's mood was agitated, and he bowed and said: "The ancestor is a martial artist, and his courage is so great that he surpasses me in Tongyezhou!"
The old man sneered and said, "Don't talk too much nonsense. If you have the ability to reach my height, let your own descendants and future disciples of the sect flatter you."
Du Yan said nervously, "I dare not expect too much."
The old man shook his head and said: "So you are also a worthless piece of trash, but you are lucky enough to follow my surname."
Du Yan didn't feel depressed at all, instead he said with a happy smile: "Good luck, it's not a matter of skill."
The old man nodded for the first time, and said: "That's right."
The old man took a step forward.
In an instant, the old man came directly in front of Zheng Dafeng, only two or three steps away, almost face to face, because of his short stature, the old man had to slightly look up at the seriously injured Nine Realm warrior, and asked with a smile: " I heard that you are the janitor at the Lizhu Cave, working for that weird old man, I wonder if I beat you to death, does he have the courage to leave that cage and trouble me?"
Zheng Dafeng was indifferent.
Just a punch.
With his hands behind his back, the old man was punched while standing, and then slid out a few steps, but his whole body remained intact.
On the other hand, Zheng Dafeng's abdomen was pierced by a two-arm-long object in the shape of a small boat.
The old man habitually stretched out his thumb, brushing away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, "Is this all it takes? I'm not a pure martial artist, don't everyone say that the physique of Qi practitioners is paper, I don't think so."
The old man flicked his fingers, flicked off the blood, and then pointed to Zheng Dafeng's abdomen, "This is not the flying sword of the sword cultivator. Damn, I wish I could pull out their eyeballs and stuff them in their assholes. It's a pity that when I can do this, I have to abide by the rules of this world again, big prison, There is no way to leave the mountain easily, do you think it is hateful or not?"
Having said that, the old man squinted at the sky.
Zheng Dafeng stepped on the ground and punched the old man again.
As a result, the old man turned sideways, and at the same time held Zheng Dafeng's head with one hand, and pushed him back.
Zheng Dafeng flew upside down for more than a hundred feet, the small boat shaped like a flying sword was still firmly nailed to his abdomen, and fell into a pool of blood, struggling to get up again and again, falling back to the ground again and again.
The old man turned his head to look at Chen Pingan, and asked, "Can you call around?"
Without waiting for any reply from the young man, he has already waved his sleeve.
Dressed in white clothes, he flew upside down, only to spin lightly in the air, landed in the air, stepped heavily on the ground one after another, and then stopped the retreating figure, with his sleeves fluttering.
The old man was slightly surprised, "It's better than I imagined. It's not bad to be a waste if you have the qualifications. It's a pity that the surname is not Du, so it's not a pity if you die!"
The old man raised his hand and pressed down lightly.
A golden palm as big as a mountain peak directly broke through the sea of clouds above the old dragon city, heading towards the top of the mountain above Chen Ping'an's head.
Chen Pingan punched the sky in the style of cloud steaming Daze.
Within a radius of one hundred feet, the dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun.
In the big pit, Chen Pingan slowly walked up the slope and reappeared in the sight of the old man.
The old man looked around, nodded and said in a daze: "It seems that the guardians on the left and right are not your kid, so naturally they won't be able to come..."
Between the words, Chen Pingan, who was struck with a golden face in the golden robe, seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and the whole person flew into the air, drew an arc, and crashed into the old dragon city wall behind the old man .
The old man shook his head and said, "So what if you are a good seedling, you are not even in the fifth realm, and you are not a waste?"
Without even looking at the city wall behind, the old man stretched out his arm and flicked his fingers back slightly.
Chen Pingan crashed into the city wall, and a huge cracked spider web appeared. After the old man snapped his fingers, Chen Pingan, who was already deeply trapped in the city wall, directly smashed through the entire wall and landed in the outer city.
The old man scratched his head and waited for a while, the world was extremely silent.
Zheng Dafeng squatted on the ground, raised his head, the old man said with a smile: "You can try to break that old cigarette rod, I'm curious if that old guy came to save you himself, or is it just a trick."
Zheng Dafeng spat out blood, and said with difficulty: "Killing me alone is enough."
The old man shook his head and said: "The old guy in Lizhu Dongtian stood in front of me, and if he told me this, I might think about it."
The old man frowned and turned his head to look.
The young man managed to reappear in the big hole in the city wall, holding what looked like a pill in his hand.
A teaching nun's face was gloomy, "It's a demon pill of the upper five realms. If it is refined, once it explodes, the entire east side of the old dragon city will be destroyed."
Fu Nanhua laughed loudly and said, "This person will never do such a thing!"
The teacher had a strange look on her face, and she glanced at Fu Nanhua, who laughed softly, "This kind of person is just so stupid."
Sun Jiashu sighed, Chen Pingan really wouldn't do that.
As soon as he took a step, Yuanying Patriarch pressed his shoulders, "Don't force yourself, or the Sun family's plan will be in vain."
Sun Jiashu struggled a bit, but was still firmly held down by the old man, "You can be willful about other things, but this matter, you can't! This is not about you, Sun Jiashu alone."
Sun Jiashu still wanted to speak, but was directly knocked unconscious by the ancestor of the Sun family.
Sitting on the edge of the broken city wall, Chen Pingan spread his palms, "I will buy Zheng Dafeng's life with this demon pill."
Although the distance was quite far, the old man could still hear clearly, "When did the life of a martial artist in the Ninth Realm be worth so much money?"
After thinking about it for a while, the old man smiled and nodded, "However, no matter how few warriors of the Ninth Realm are, there will always be more demon pills than the Twelve Realm Demon Pills. I agree."
He stretched out his hand to grab the Twelve Realm Demon Pill, and said with a sneer, "Zheng Dafeng's life is left to you. As for this brat's martial arts realm, don't keep it."
I saw the old man stomping his feet.
A series of crashing sounds came from the back of Zheng Dafeng, who was struggling desperately to get up.
A martial artist of the Nine Realms, as if he had lost his bones, was limp on the ground.
The old man looked at the young man, "Okay, what are you using to buy your own life now? Remember, it must be more precious than the demon core of the Twelve Realm Demon."
The young man was sitting cross-legged, a bloody man, and his face could no longer be seen clearly.
The old man said with a smile: "Everyone says I have a bad temper, I'll make an exception today, and wait for you later."
This unattractive patriarch of the Zhongxing Tongye Sect, the natal immortal weapon is called Tunjianzhou.
The complete carcass of a huge treasure swallowing whale in ancient times took 600 years to refine. For 600 years, Tongye Zong devoted all his manpower and material resources and put all his eggs in one basket.
The only time Tongyezong was overwhelmed by the Yuguizong in the south was during that bleak period, when the suzerain of the ancestor of the founder of the mountain first died in an accident that traveled far away to the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, and the sect disappeared. Without the Immortal Realm to sit in the town, the green and the yellow would not be accepted, and then the Tongye Sect emptied all their financial resources for the ancestor of the Du family. After the old monk refined his natal immortal soldiers, he retreated for hundreds of years.
But when the old man left the customs, the first thing he did was to take the "huge ferry boat" to the top of Yuguizong Mountain, and make an appointment to fight a sword fairy in the Yupu Realm. The only difference between life and death was that the sword fairy was beaten to death directly. Even Jianxiu's natal flying sword was swallowed.
Since Jianxian Feijian can be swallowed, what else can't be eaten that day?
The old man waited for a while and asked, "Have you thought about it?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "It's gone."
The old man smiled and asked: "The sword-raising gourd on the waist is not bad, um, there is also a jade tablet, which is quite old, but it is a very close thing? It's a pity that if you put it together, it can't buy your life, let alone you If you die, everything is mine."
Chen Ping lowered his head, patted Yangjian Gourd, put on a smiling face, and said something other people said, "This is the way it is in this life. Run as long as you can."
Then he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and with his left hand full of blood, he tore off the jade tablet at his waist, holding it tightly in his palm, wanting to squeeze and explode this jade tablet that was only taken out from the acupoint after hard work.
There is only one thought in my heart, this thing, even if I die, I can't leave it to others.
Everything close by is safe and sound.
Chen Pingan was full of guilt, but in the end, he felt a little wronged.
Chen Pingan who never complains.
Some grievances.
He raised his arm clutching the jade tablet and placed it in front of his eyes, his tears were covered with blood, but he didn't want the world to see this scene.
Chen Ping put down his hands, closed his eyes slowly, raised his head high, and glanced to the south, "I have a sword... It can move mountains, but it can pour seas..."
The patriarch of Tongye Sect Zhongxing sneered and said, "What is this for? Last words, shouldn't you yell at me for bullying others?"
So he controlled the immortal soldiers of his own destiny, and "one sword" pierced the abdomen of the young man on the other side of the city cave.
For some reason, the jade tablet shattered.
The old man frowned slightly, but he just felt that it was a pity that something close to him was missing.
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On the top of Mount Sui, an old scholar who was sitting on the top of the stone tablet and wasting the golden-armored god-man had been deducing the world silently, his face changed drastically, he stood up, and said in a deep voice with a rare solemn expression: " Big fool, help me split the barrier between the two continents, don't ask, speed!"
Wearing golden armor and leaning on the ground with a sword, the Great God Suishan was even more strange. He nodded, and without asking anything, he showed a golden body as tall as a mountain. The endless void of time.
The old scholar fled away.
The gap closes.
The entire Zhongyue Sui Mountain in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth was in a constant state of shock.
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Between heaven and earth, someone seemed to have heard the words of Old Dragon City, and she responded softly: "Here we come."
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After the Lizhu Cave fell to the ground after being shattered, the entire small world with a radius of thousands of miles began to shake violently.
Ruan Qiong's face was ashen, and he tried his best to suppress this crazy chaos of luck.
A large piece of Zhanlongtai stone cliff.
A tall white figure loomed out.
With two big white sleeves, she ascended straight to the sky.
He paused for a moment at the sky dome of this magnificent world, and then glanced at the southernmost tip of the Aquarius continent.
The figure goes away like a sword.
Wherever the snow-white figure went, over the entire Aquarius Continent, there were bursts of thunder in the severe cold season.
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