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In the cold season, birds fly violently.
Beside the Denglong Terrace, the wind whistled like the chattering of a shrew.
In the inner city of Old Dragon City, several carriages were parked at the corner of the street outside Chenchen Pharmacy.
The Fu family issued an order and the whole city was under martial law. Not only were Shanze wild cultivators and secular people not allowed to go to the Dragon Climbing Platform outside the city to watch the battle, they also strictly prohibited anyone in the city except for the six major surnames from going together. street. Of course, some children of wealthy families with great hands and eyes can borrow a family token from the six surnames of Shijia and hang it on their waist, so that they can travel unimpeded between the Dragon Climbing Platform and the inner city. Naturally, there are quite a lot of complaints in Old Dragon City. However, due to the Fu family's current dominance and the fact that the Fu family has communicated with the main family talkers other than the six surnames early on, there is not much of a problem. There are always people in Old Dragon City. The friction, and then suppressed in an instant, like small waves, some of the prickly-headed disciples who relied on their identities were blocked by the monks of the Fu family who were wearing old dragon cloth and rain pendants hanging on their waists from returning to the mansion. He scolded them until they were bloody, scolding them to death.
In Chenchen Pharmacy, after drinking the rice porridge cooked by Zhu Lian, they were ready to go, and the group was about to set off to the dragon climbing platform.
Zheng Dafeng walked out of the main room first and took a few puffs of dry cigarettes at the door. It’s not that he couldn’t tell how nervous he was. However, compared to the slovenliness before, today I put on a slightly old but clean green long gown.
Zhu Lian and Pei Qian cleared the dishes on the table.
Sui You was dressed in white, carrying the Chixin Sword, which had become increasingly high-ranking after "eating countless hearts". She stood under the eaves, with the seventh level of martial arts, the Golden Body, and her graceful appearance. Excellent, like a god.
Lu Baixiang is still wearing a Confucian shirt. He no longer holds a few chess pieces and rubs them in the palm of his hand. He wears a narrow sword to stop the snow. The original owner of this sword can be said to be a slayer of monsters in the Taiping Mountains and has a great reputation. A good Nascent Soul Earth Immortal, but also a big boss of the demon clan with a sinister streak and thousands of miles of blood. A jade plaque passed down from the ancestral hall made Chen Ping'an surrounded and killed in a ruined temple.
Wei Xian was wearing the most eye-catching outfit today. He asked Chen Pingan if it was illegal to wear a dragon robe in Old Dragon City. Chen Pingan smiled and said that no one would care about you wearing the Queen's phoenix crown and harem, so Wei Xian would wear it. Put on the dragon robe that was brought out from the scroll, the court robe of the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom. Hidden in the sleeve is the soldier's armor pill, one of the ancestral armors of Huashan, the god Chenglu armor.
Zhu Lian, who looked like a cook, wiped the water stains on his hands and walked out of the kitchen, followed by Pei Qian, who seemed to be in a bad mood.
Chen Pingan is still wearing the golden robe today, with the ordinary jade hairpin in his bun, a vermilion wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a piece of red wine that no one has ever seen hanging on the other side. Plain white jade brand.
The jade tablet was only taken out by Chen Pingan from a Qi Mansion that once held "a tiny, tiny wisp of sword energy". It belonged to Fan Junmao's so-called Xiao Lian. Now it can only be seen, not used.
Its existence is itself a thought.
To be precise, it is one of the few obsessions of Chen Pingan, a mud-legged person.one.
Avenge your parents. Ning Yao was promised to be the Great Sword Immortal. I have made a promise with Sister Jianling that one day, I can speak a word to the four worlds in an upright and upright manner.
Chen Pingan had a new pair of boots today, which Pei Qian had secretly sent earlier. Before dawn, Pei Qian got up in the dark and came to Chen Pingan, who was laying the floor in front of the drug store. Holding a pair of boots in her hand, Chen Pingan asked her curiously where she got the boots. Pei Qian said that at the inn that time, he borrowed a few taels of silver from Jiuniang and the others. In addition to buying food in Hu'er Town, the bulk of his expenses was this. A pair of boots, I wanted to give them to Chen Pingan early in the morning, but then the people from Hu'er Town came and scolded her, and Chen Pingan wanted to drive her away again, leaving her alone in the inn. When she was angry, she gave them to her. She was buried. Later, Chen Pingan changed his mind and took her with him to Mirage City. She dug it out secretly at night. At that time, Zhong Kui was watching the fun next to her and said it was a tomb. She walked all the way to Mirage City. Cheng Ferry, Qingjing Mountain Xianjia Ferry, and then to Old Dragon City, she had always been afraid that the tomb would make Chen Pingan angry, and she felt guilty, so she never dared to bring it out.
At that time, there were two children, one big and one small. The big one sat on the floor and started 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 reflected in his young face, There is something in those clean eyes.
The younger one squatted aside and asked, "Does it fit?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It fits."
It's just that Chen Pingan put it on. After picking up the boots, he stood up and jumped around twice, then turned his back and refused to acknowledge anyone else, saying that he should let Pei Qian and Zhao Yinshen stay at Chenchen Pharmacy instead of going to the Longtai with them, and Yin Shen would also leave the pharmacy at some point later. Don't be afraid to ask for money. As long as you don't leave the drug store without authorization, there will be no danger.
Of course Pei Qian was not happy. She had been studying and practicing the crazy sword skills every day these days. Just seeing how serious Chen Pingan was, she drooped her head and said, "Oh."
At this moment, Chen Pingan looked at Zheng Dafeng and asked with a smile: "What do you mean, let's go?"
Zheng Dafeng took a long puff of dry cigarette and put the cigarette stick on his waist. In the meantime, he strode towards the yard and said, "Let's go!"
The group left Chenchen Pharmacy and walked in the alley.
Getting on the carriage sent by the Fan family, Fan Er and Lao Jianxiu Ma Zhi were not there. Fan Er had visited the medicine shop again before. The two of them were sitting on the roof drinking, and Chen Pingan wanted to He was not allowed to appear near the medicine store on the Great Cold Day. 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 Chenchen Pharmacy, bowing his head and hugging his knees with his hands.
Under her feet was the hiking pole that she had been with for a long time. She stepped on the sole of her shoe, gently twisted it, and rolled it around.
On the other side of the threshold, there was an oil-paper umbrella standing at an angle. This was what Chen Pingan asked her to keep with her, even in the dusty medicine shop.
Zhao’s Yin Shen has not moved yet. Zheng Dafeng only needs to break the cigarette rod, and it will appear next to Zheng Dafeng. It appears too early.Being on the Dragon Platform, maybe there is a countermeasure already in place, but it would be inappropriate. Near the Dragon Climbing Platform, it is worthy of the saying of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. Those who are qualified to stand there are all high-ranking gods and strangers in Old Dragon City. All of them are monks and masters who enjoy the worship of the five major surnames.
The Yin God stood beside the little girl and asked, "Are you worried about Chen Pingan?"
Pei Qian said softly: "My dad is so powerful."
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The Yin Shen surnamed Zhao walked out of the small temple in Lizhu Cave and said with a smile: "It's awesome, but it's just a bit stupid. He has to wade through troubled waters even though it has nothing to do with him."
For the first time, Pei Qian did not jump around and curse others, and said to himself: "No, otherwise you will always take me with you? I am a loser. My father is so rich, but he is also a money addict, and he never spends lavishly. Money, even a copper coin, I wish I could break it into eight pieces and use it."
The more he talked, the more worried he became. Pei Qian straightened up, took out the yellow paper talisman from his sleeve, and slapped it on his forehead. He raised his head, puffed out his cheeks, and blew the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman to float gently.
Three carriages drive from the inner city to the outer city.
Zheng Dafeng sat alone in the front carriage, closing his eyes and concentrating. The fist energy that he had tried to suppress showed signs of overflowing. With every bump and rise of the carriage, There is Gang Qi floating around, but it will quickly rush back into the body with every breath of Zheng Dafeng.
A martial artist at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms has his own magnanimity.
Chen Ping'an was supposed to be sitting with Zhu Lian, the loser who liked to call himself an old slave, but Sui Sui's right took the lead. Zhu Lian was more sensible and went to ride in a carriage with Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang with a smile.
In the carriage, they sat opposite each other.
Sui Zuoyi asked: "Is it because he was the first to reveal the secret and said something that you looked at Lu Baixiang with admiration? The reason why you are so dissatisfied with me is because you were at the Border Inn, Have you noticed the murderous intention I showed towards you?"
Chen Ping'an asked: "The old Taoist said that after you walked out of the scroll, you must be loyal to me. It was he who moved your state of mind. "Chen Ping'an asked himself and answered: "But I always feel like it's not just you who revealed your murderous intention to me that time, the four of you are always alive in my eyes. A person is a human being, and there will be ups and downs in the human heart. No matter how calm the mind is, no one can dare to speak of himself or change his original intention on the path of spiritual practice. So I am very curious about what the old Taoist is doing. You dare to say that I can use you with confidence."
Sui Zuoyi also asked: "Can you not believe in the God of our Ouhua Blessed Land?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "In this matter, I trust the old Taoist."
Sui stretched out his right hand to wipe the scabbard of the Chixin sword lying across his knees, "The four of us, in addition to each getting one sentence, actually have another sentence , everyone knows it... Wei Xian is hard to say, he never chats with the three of us in private, so at least Lu Baixiang, Zhu Lian and I know this sentence."
Chen Pingan asked: "Can you say?"
Sui Youyou smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it, it's just that 'the person who kills Chen Pingan with his own hands will be the only one to be free.' So. If you were the first to ask me to leave the scroll, I would try to kill you no matter what. As for why Wei Xian was the first to leave the scroll but didn't do anything to you, and he didn't even have the intention to kill you, I don't know. Understood. After the battle at the inn, when you invite the other three out, it becomes a situation of mutual restraint. No one wants others to succeed and become the 'only one'."
Chen Ping'an frowned. Said: "But Wei Xian said personally outside the ruined temple that if I die, you will all die. Isn't that contradictory?" Sui Youyou smiled and said, "Either Wei Xian lied half a sentence, Either God had calculated that you would invite Wei Xian first and deliberately did not say this to him. No matter what happened to Wei Xian, at least I, Lu Baixiang and Zhu Lian would never allow the other two among the three. If I kill you, whoever dares to kill you privately will become the target of death for the other two. We don’t want to lose our freedom if we don’t know whether it is true or not. The best person in the world should know that for people like us, freedom is by no means an optional pursuit."
Chen Ping'an didn't say much about Sui Youyou's so-called "freedom." He just sighed and said: "No wonder people say that God's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. God's calculations have already calculated all people's hearts."
Chen Pingan quickly denied this final conclusion, "This is not necessarily the case for everything and for everyone. "
Sui Youyou smiled and asked: "Even if I survive this time, I will suffer a great loss. Is it worth it?"
This world is too big and the mountains are too high for the monks to leave this world. It’s too far, there are too many unworthy people and things.
Chen Ping'an said nothing and began to practice sword furnace setting up with his eyes closed.
The three carriages drove out of the outer city and headed for the Dragon Platform.
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Fu Qi began to climb the dragon platform alone and climbed up the steps.
The Yuan Ying ancestor of the Fu family did not show up. Fu Qi’s eldest son Fu Donghai, his eldest daughter Fu Chunhua, and the “groom official” Fu Nanhua who married the legitimate daughter of the Yunlin Jiang family, as well as those who married here Chu Yang, the number one person in the Golden elixir of Laolongcheng who was practicing Mao, and a group of guest ministers were all standing under the Dragon Climbing Platform.
Chu Yang looked cold. After his battle with Zheng Dafeng, he was a blessing in disguise and successfully broke through the bottleneck and became a Nascent Soul Immortal. However, before Fu Qi took the stage today, the old monk said frankly that no matter what Regardless of victory or defeat, he would no longer get involved in this mess. The last time he made an exception, he left the seaside hut and went to the Fu family to stop Zheng Dafeng. He had fulfilled his great duty as a worshiper of the Fu family. Fu Qi had no objection to this, and said with a smile that Elder Chu would just laugh and watch the ebb and flow of the sea from now on, and no human disputes would interfere with Elder Chu's retreat.
Fu Donghai’s face was expressionless, showing no emotion or joy.
He originally thought that when Fu Nanhua was most proud, he designed to trap Zheng Dafeng, which was a modest contribution to the Fu family and could suppress his younger brother Fu Nanhua's momentum.
Who would have thought it would be such a mess? Even after Zheng Dafeng came to visit and seriously injured Fu Qi, the city lord’s father, he didn’t even show his face. He neither punished nor comforted him. He seemed to regard him as the eldest son. One person died. This is what makes Fu Donghai the most crazy. As the head of the Fu family, Fu Qi still holds the title of the lord of Old Dragon City. He has always been "very talkative" in dealing with family affairs and the structure of Old Dragon City. For example, he has never acted wantonly. He suppressed the other famous surnames Zhengsheng, and treated the worms and trash in the family who were unable to practice extremely favorably. However, when Fu Qi was not easy to talk to, the direct descendants like Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua would even feel intimidated.
Fu Chunhua looked up at the tall figure climbing higher and higher, her expression in a trance.
She still remembers the scene when her father took her to find Zheng Dafeng. They didn’t have a very happy conversation, nor did they break up on bad terms. It's just that the two sides' wells don't conflict with the river's water.
But Fu Donghai's small move this time caused such a big turmoil. As an outsider, Fu Chunhua saw it more clearly than the anxious Fu Donghai. In fact, her father Fu Qi Fu Donghai was not angry at being so smart this time, but was vaguely happy. Just like a fool who didn't have high hopes, one day he accidentally made a mistake and finally did something of great help to a smart person who had been waiting for a long time but couldn't get in.
Fu Nanhua, the youngest son of Fu Qi, who has always supported this "young city lord" status, is the most bored.
Zheng Dafeng died on the dragon platform without any suspense.
As for the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, it was true that she went to the wedding hall to get married. However, after entering the bridal chamber, the two parties had a frank discussion. Fu Nanhua felt that it was acceptable, but she was very good-looking. To his surprise, not only was she as bloated and ugly as the outside world said, but she was even more beautiful than the Osmanthus Island Jinsu he liked. However, Fu Nanhua didn't have the slightest idea, because at that time, in the bridal chamber, the newlyweds, who were seemingly a match made in heaven, except for the Jiang family's legitimate daughter who had taken off her wedding clothes early and put on her usual clothes, there was a nanny behind her.
An experienced Nascent Soul sword cultivator supported by the Jiang family.
How could Fu Nanhua dare to make a mistake? He just took one more look at Jiang's daughter, his wife, and attracted a sharp look from the nun. He couldn't avoid it even if he couldn't afford it. Well, after that, Fu Nanhua no longer asked for trouble. Except for some necessary efforts to save face, he rarely went to her and the old nanny to make trouble. And the woman kept her word, even if Fu Nanhua and When her friends go out for drinks, she pays for them.
Fu Nanhua thinks that such a wedding day is wonderful and he should be content with it.
He was just married to the Jiang family’s legitimate daughter. As for beautiful women like her, you could still find a few in Old Dragon City as long as you were willing to spend a lot of money.
In the Ding family, the Fang family and the Hou family stood on the left and right respectively.
It’s just Du Yan, the “son-in-law” of the Ding family who has a great background in Tongye Sect
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It doesn’t matter if you don’t show your face. Chatting with the three major surnames who are allied with each other in Old Dragon City can be much easier. You don’t have to constantly speculate on the thoughts of the direct descendant of the Tongye Sect for fear of accidentally saying the wrong thing and causing disaster. .
After all, a large sect of the Immortal family that can be named after a continent has such a profound foundation that even all the big families in the Old Dragon City of Fujia Aquarius Continent combined cannot compete with it, let alone individuals like them. The "business boys" who are ridiculed as profit-seekers have always been in disarray.
Aquarius Continent is originally the smallest one among the Nine Continents, and Tongye Sect is the largest immortal sect in Tongye Continent in the south.
The Fang family and the Hou family were secretly glad that the arms could not twist the thighs. Du Yan, with his noble status, was only a woman named Ding who protected the Ding family, not the legendary figure behind him. The ancestors became interested in this old dragon city.
The Fang family is in the worst situation now. Zheng Dafeng almost destroyed the mansion by himself.
But today, the culprit of the Fang family was very arrogant and showed no signs of depression. He was talking loudly with a friend of the Hou family.
How could he not feel comfortable? The lunatic named Zheng would soon be beaten to death on the dragon platform. He had already prepared a large sum of money and was just waiting to return to the city. There is a big banquet, and all the women who have worked as clerks in Chenchen Pharmacy, regardless of their age, beauty or ugliness, will be thrown into the bottom brothels of Old Dragon City as prostitutes. You, Zheng Dafeng, are not like this just because you are a bitch in the mud. Did you mobilize troops and mobilize people? Do you regret it now?
The Sun family and the Fan family are far away from the Fu family and Ding Fanghou.
And very few people from the two families came to join in the fun.
Sun Jiashu, the head of the Sun family, did not show up. There was only one old man from the Fan family who was in charge of the incense in the ancestral hall, and the rest were relatively talented sideline children.
When three carriages came into view.
The teams of the old Longcheng surnames working in their own camps did not make any noise or point their fingers. Even the disciples of the Fang family who were sure that Zheng Dafeng died on the dragon platform began to hold their breath and concentrate. He suppressed his smile.
Regardless of good or bad nature and good or bad temperament.
Those who can stand here today more or less symbolize the family’s reputation, and few are true fools.
Just like watching the battle this time, why didn’t all the families let the earth immortals sacrifice their magic weapons and use pavilions, lofts, small ferries, etc. to fly into the air so that everyone could comfortably overlook the battlefield? Instead, he stood obediently under the Dragon Climbing Platform and only watched the war with the various "mirror flowers and moonlight" of the mountain magic?
No one even dared to propose this.
This is the huge power that the Fu family has accumulated over thousands of years, and the survival wisdom that business families like Lao Longcheng should have.
Three carriages slowly stopped at the dragon platform.
Everyone in the Fu family looked at each other playfully, and no one jumped out to askIf Zheng Dafeng and his group make provocative remarks, they may die, and it will be a disgrace to the Fu family. The Fu family themselves will even feel that death is not a pity, so don't waste the family money.
Zheng Dafeng climbed the high platform alone.
Without any parting words from Chen Pingan and the others, they just strode up the mountain.
Chen Pingan looked around again, quickly looked away, and just looked up at the steps.
Fu Nanhua stared at this guy from a distance, feeling greatly surprised. The dark and thin young man from Mu Ping Alley was really lucky. After leaving Lizhudong Tianhou, in just a few years, With such confidence as today, instead of walking around Fu Nanhua and Lao Longcheng, they bumped in and disrupted the situation. Moreover, among the team that came to congratulate last time, Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian, who should have died no more, not only left Lizhu Cave Heaven alive, but also returned to Yunxia Mountain. Her cultivation level has not retreated but advanced. After she saw herself that day, Cai Jinjian The attitude is also worth chewing on.
After Zheng Dafeng walked to the highest point of the Dragon Climbing Platform.
Chen Pingan cast his gaze to a higher place. There was a sea of clouds there, but he was in the boundary of Old Dragon City and could not see it when he looked up. Only by taking a ferry and looking down from a high place could he see that magnificent scene.
According to Zheng Dafeng, this sea of clouds is the real foundation for the Fu family to stand in 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 on Aquarius Island.
After that, there was the underground dragon path, the bloody battle in Lizhu Cave where the great monks died like rain, the crab archway and the A small town, with that well, with the snowy night, with the girl who almost froze to death at the door of Chen Ping'an's ancestral home in Mud Bottle Lane, with Chen Ping'an who happened to save her, but she went next door , became Song Jixin's maid.
The old Taoist priest of Donghai took Chen Ping'an to the Ouhua Blessed Land for who knows how many years and tens of thousands of miles. During this time, the old Taoist said something: Everything in the world has a context that can be seen, and people in the world are thinking about it. There are traces of everything you think about.
It’s just that these are major matters that Chen Pingan cannot delve into for the time being.
Above the heads of everyone, above the huge sea of clouds, lay a woman in green robes, staring blankly at the dome that protected the world. It would be great if she could see farther.
What can I do if I just see it? The secular dynasty, the broken country, the mountains and rivers are still there, and there is still spring in the city with deep grass and trees. She, the Sun Jiashu in the old dragon city at her feet, the woman who had a chance encounter by the Longxu River , there are probably some people who can’t do it.
As for the little girl who walked up to the dragon platform earlier, if she wants to rob Yunhai, she should repair and complete the dragon robe made by the Fu family. Then there is hope that the old dragon robe of the semi-immortal soldier can be , promoted to a veritable fairy weapon.
This made Fan Junmao very concerned.
The battle for the road is more dangerous than life.
Like her, dying once is nothing.
As long as the avenue continues to be popular, you can naturally come back.
So the old man in Yang’s shop is the only one who cannot die. As long as the old man can still smoke and smoke there, she will rely on Fan Junmao, Li Er’s daughter Li Liu, and all the old men in her life. The selected character can die without any consequences.
As for this world, besides the old man, who else does Fan Junmao fear?
The answer is no.
Even if the three founders of the three religions have reached the end of the road, they come to the old Dragon City in person, and with their magical power, which is now higher than that of the old man, and want her to be completely wiped out in a snap, she can only Deep hatred without any respect.
At this point, Fan Junmao and Zhigui, who climbed to the top of the platform, have opposite paths, but they have similar minds.
She sat up suddenly and glanced at Fu Qi on the dragon platform, confused.
Zheng Dafeng has reached the top.
Fu Qi is ready.
Today, Fu Qi did not borrow the semi-immortal weapons held by Yuanying Ancestor. Fu Qi didn't put on the old dragon robe either. The semi-immortal weapon that protected the Fu family's ancestral hall was also not taken out.
Fu Qi could no longer control the sea of clouds above his head.
So Fu Qi only brought the half-immortal weapon he had just purchased from another continent today, an ownerless flying sword left behind by a sword immortal after his death.
Fan Junmao felt something was wrong, something very wrong.
She sat down in the sea of clouds. In addition to bypassing the Dragon Climbing Platform, the sea of clouds suddenly sank and instantly enveloped the entire Old Dragon City. At the same time, Fan Junmao bit his finger and drew a talisman on his hand. It is an ancient talisman that has been lost for a long time. Today, the gods who control the mountains and rivers are nothing more than fakes derived from this talisman. After drawing the talisman, with the sea of clouds filling the old dragon city, Fan Junmao, who had a pale face, clasped his hands together, and then opened his arms in an instant. Between his hands, pictures flashed by. Fan Junmao watched the pictures in front of him like a horse.
The Fu family's ancestral hall, the Sun family's ancestral house, and the dusty medicine shop were passed by one by one.
When the picture finally settled on an old man standing on the top of the outer city, this small picture of mountains and rivers suddenly shattered into pieces.
The skin on the palm of Fan Junmao's hand where he drew the talisman was already torn. He forcibly swallowed a mouthful of heart essence and blood, and suddenly lost more than ten years of ordinary Nascent Soul Earth Immortal Taoism. Fan Junmao's face was gloomy, and he didn't mind the loss of cultivation at all. , good guy, a river-crossing dragon that is at least the Immortal Realm of the Twelve Realms!
Could it be that old pervert from Tongye Sect?
Since his awakening, Fan Junmao, who has always had a broader heart than the world, finally became a little more solemn.
Zheng Dafeng died on the dragon platform. She felt that his skills were inferior to others. It was over and done with and she could not blame anyone.
But if she walked off the dragon platform alive, but suddenly died at the hands of an "outsider" for no reason, she would feel unhappy!
This old Dragon City has been her territory since ancient times!
But for an unpleasant ZhengIs Gale worth giving up the "Fan Junmao" in her life?
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, and stopped reading Zheng Dafeng's jokes. After all, they weren't funny at all.
The entire Dragon Climbing Platform began to shake violently.
The waters of the East China Sea and the South China Sea that attracted the area of Aquarius Continent stirred up and hit the shore, but the earth immortals showed their magical powers and pushed them back one after another.
On the sea not far from the ferry on the isolated island, there was a little Taoist boy stepping on a huge golden gourd floating uncertainly, with a smile on his face.
The parasol umbrella covers the secrets of heaven, 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 way to bring about blessings and misfortunes, but people call them upon themselves.
You, Chen Pingan, are in trouble this time. You have offended the only guy in Tongyezhou who should not be offended. Otherwise, except for this person, Yugui Sect, Fuqi Sect, Taipingshan, and even Tongye Sect , Chen Ping'an doesn't have much of a problem. In the fight between the same realms, you Chen Ping'an do have some abilities and you are not afraid. Even the so-called terrestrial gods in the eyes of the world, such as Jindan Yuanying, you can fight with. Those who are higher up, the Jade Pure Realm of the Fifth Realm, may not be willing to bully you as a pure martial artist at a young age. Those who are higher up, the Immortal Realm, may see some clues about you and are not willing to betray you.
What a pity.
This time the Tongye Sect’s descendant.
The least particular.
Unfortunately, this careless old pervert is the second person on the mountain in Tongyezhou.
After all, Tongyezhou still has his Taoist temple.
So if you, Chen Ping'an, do whatever it takes, spend countless amounts of money on your family, and work hard to protect Zheng Dafeng, in the end you will only be able to fetch water from a bamboo basket, and maybe you will die here. .
This is not bad. I can help you collect the body and bring it back to the Taoist temple, where it will become the nourishment of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land.
The little Taoist boy who stepped on the huge golden sword-raising gourd was swaying and gloating: "A good show is about to begin. Little Aquarius Island is going to suffer."< /p>
It was less than half an hour.
It was completely quiet when we climbed to the dragon platform.
And the end result is incredible.
The person who stepped off the dragon platform turned out to be Zheng Dafeng. The key is that he was clean and there was no sign of serious injury or death.
Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua's moods fluctuated violently, unwilling to believe what they saw with their eyes.
Did father Fu Qi die?
This is not all bad!
The two looked at each other knowingly.
Fu Nanhua looked calm, with a smile on his face, and his heart moved. After hearing the hidden words in Xinhu, Fu Nanhua turned his palm and made a small movement that was not easy to detect.
On the side of the Ding family, an old priest stepped forward and whispered to the head of the Ding family. The latter quickly went to talk to the two surnamed Fang Hou.The family members were whispering, and the two of them had different expressions, but in the end they still nodded.
Fu Nanhua’s small move was like a big stone hitting a lake, causing ripples.
After Zheng Dafeng stepped off the dragon platform, without saying a word, Chen Pingan accompanied Zheng Dafeng into a carriage.
Zheng Dafeng's face turned as bright as gold for a moment, and he said hoarsely: "Fu Qi gave up in the middle of the fight. He clearly didn't want to lose any face. Fu Qi didn't want to fight to the end with me, so he didn't When I was given a chance to break through the bottleneck of the nine realms and advance to the tenth realm in one fell swoop, I didn’t sacrifice all my possessions to fight with me. I just exchanged injuries with me, so this trip back to the inner city drug store would definitely be very dangerous. Ping An, you have to decide in the end! Should you get off the bus or follow me back to the pharmacy?"
Chen Ping'an said calmly: "Fu Qi is shameless."
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? If you want face, just for a few pennies, you will go to Shudunzi every morning early in the morning. I took the letter and ran around the town?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I can feel comfortable with that money."
Zheng Dafeng said with a bitter smile. Why, you have to ask me to leave?"
Chen Ping'an said: "It's useless to ask me."
Zheng Dafeng leaned back, "You, he. What are you planning on?"
Chen Ping'an hesitated, "There was something strange last time in Old Dragon City, but it wasn't obvious yet. This time I went to Lotus Flower Blessed Land. After I came back, I arrived at Old Dragon City, and for some reason I intuitively told me that there was an evil dragon rising up in my heart. Once I chose to leave, it might break free and become completely out of control. This might be my fault. And the inevitable disaster of rebuilding the Changsheng Bridge. I guess when I crossed the stone arch bridge, I felt that I was accepted by this world. In fact, it was an illusion. It was not a good thing. Instead, I had been targeted by the vast world. I escaped today. I will run away in this life."
Zheng Dafeng believes this.
But he knew in his heart that this was actually Chen Pingan's "excuse", even though his words were absolutely true.
Zheng Dafeng cursed, "Then don't die here because of me. Can you change someone else? Don't make me, Zheng Dafeng, feel indebted. Can you go find Li Er, who is impressed by you, or you My good friend Liu Xianyang..."
Chen Pingan pointed to Zheng Dafeng's eyes, "The eye sockets are bleeding. Wipe them carefully. You are not good-looking to begin with. That girl will like you. You really don't have good taste. , If she were still alive, she probably wouldn’t like you anymore when she saw you like this.”
Zheng Dafeng laughed and scolded and lightly kicked Chen Pingan, but was slapped by Chen Pingan. Lose.
Three carriages drove towards Old Dragon City.
The three coachmen are all dead soldiers of the Fan family, and they look calm.
After driving for more than ten miles, two Fang family worshipers appeared on the road, the only remaining Seven Realm warriors and a Jindan monk.
Zheng DafengHe wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by Chen Pingan.
Sui Youyou took the lead
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After getting off the carriage, Lu Baixiang followed, but temporarily left it to Sui Youyou One person dealt with two people, and Lu Baixiang followed the two carriages slowly, ready to meet Sui's right side at any time.
A carriage stopped in place.
Afterwards, the Hou family worshiped people and blocked the road.
Zhu Lian jumped out of the carriage.
Another Fan family carriage stopped.
Wei Xian followed the last carriage on foot with Chen Pingan and Zheng Dafeng.
Behind them are the Ding family worshipers.
Wei Xian was wearing a dragon robe with nectar armor on the outside. He stopped and the carriage continued to move forward.
Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said: "It was the intention of the Fu family. The situation is completely different from what we had expected before. The battle on the Dragon Platform was much better than expected, but when we stepped off the Dragon Platform, It's much worse than the worst outcome. The Fu family doesn't even take the Yunlin Jiang family seriously. What's going on?"
Near the east gate of the outer city of Old Dragon City. Chen Pingan opened the curtain and took a look, "This shows what I said at the time. The monk of the upper five realms hiding behind the scenes has appeared, and it is unlikely to be the Jade Pu realm. Even if it is the eleventh realm, he will probably be a swordsman." Xiu, that's why we were able to make the Jiang family of Yunlin tolerate it, but the real worst-case scenario is that the great monk waiting for us two was involved in the marriage of the Jiang family's legitimate daughter to the old Longcheng very early on. , Killing you, Zheng Dafeng, is just a small bonus in a big deal. As for the Fan family, they may have been excluded and will be subject to a round of liquidation. Whether Fan Junmao takes action or not, the Fan family already has it. A sign of catastrophe."
Zheng Dafeng laughed at himself: "In this case, I, Zheng Dafeng, will never die. It depends on whether the great monk who is waiting for me will be able to join him. Opportunities in the Tenth Realm."
The carriage slowly stopped.
Chen Pingan raised the curtain, looked up at the top of the city, and whispered: "It may be more difficult."
Zheng Dafeng and Chen Pingan stood side by side on the road into the city, There were three people standing on the top of the city, an ordinary old man, Du Yan, the direct descendant of Tongye Sect, and his wife Ding.
The handsome and handsome Du Yan chuckled softly: "Ancestor, is it too much of a bully for you to take action personally?"
The old man smiled and said: "It doesn't depend on your realm. My cultivation is bullying, so why do I have to work so hard? Besides, didn’t my current state fall from the sky? Isn’t it just a matter of fighting and dying, and saving a little bit of money?”
Du. Yan nodded with a smile and said: "That's what the ancestors taught you."
Du Yan hesitated for a moment, "That guy named Chen Pingan?"
The old man smiled and said: "I heard I told you the name of this young man. Previously, that good-for-nothing from my family borrowed the sect’s important weapon, but in the end, a sword cultivator got there first and killed the great demon of the Fuqi Sect, which gave Jiang Shangzhen a huge advantage. I know that sword cultivator. The name is so powerful.Around, disciples of Wen Sheng, in the past hundred years, broke the sword hearts of many excellent sword embryos in various continents, such as Cao Jun from Posu Continent, who was in the limelight for a while. Later, the old scholar imprisoned himself in Gong De Lin, left and right. He disappeared. His swordsmanship was very good. When you were at sea, you asked about the name Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan must be closely related to the lineage of Literary Saints. ”
Du Yan’s scalp went numb after hearing this.
How outstanding it must be to be able to make oneself, the ancestor of the Tongye Sect’s resurgence, say “awesome” and “very smart”. The swordsman? As for the "literary sage" and "old scholar", Du Yan felt that Chen Ping'an would be safe this time, but Zheng Dafeng would definitely die.
Unexpectedly, the old man said again: "Otherwise, why do you think I would take that ferry? I'm waiting for that person. I'm not afraid that he will come, but I'm afraid that he will let me take the gift of my life in vain. "
Du Yan was in agitated mood and bowed his head and said: "The great power of our ancestors is so great that it surpasses our Tongyezhou!
The old man sneered and said: "Don't talk too much nonsense like this. If you have the ability to reach my level, let your own descendants and future generations of sect disciples flatter you." ”
Du Yan said uneasily: “I don’t dare to hope too much.”
The old man shook his head and said: "So you are also a loser, but you were lucky enough to take my last name." ”
Du Yan was not depressed at all. Instead, he smiled happily and said, “It’s good luck, but it’s also about ability.” "
The old man nodded for the first time and said: "That's right. ”
The old man stepped out in one step.
In an instant, the old man came directly to Zheng Dafeng, only two or three steps away, almost face to face. Because of his short height, The old man still had to look up at the seriously injured Nine Realm martial artist, and asked with a smile: "I heard that you are the janitor at Lizhu Cave Sky, doing odd jobs for that weird old man. I don't know if I beat you to death, he has Don't you have the guts to leave that cage and cause trouble for me? ”
Zheng Dafeng was indifferent.
It was just a punch.
The old man put his hands behind his back and took the punch while standing. He slipped back and took a few steps. But his whole body remained unchanged.
On the other hand, Zheng Dafeng's abdomen was pierced by an object that looked like a boat and was as long as two arms.
The old man stretched out his thumb habitually. He removed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Is this just enough energy? I'm not a pure martial artist. People say that a Qi practitioner's physique is made of paper. I don't think that's the case at all. "
The old man flicked his fingers to flick away the bit of blood, and then pointed at Zheng Dafeng's abdomen, "This is not the flying sword of the sword cultivator. I am the most annoying sword cultivator in my life. I like to be in the limelight too much, especially... Sword Immortals and their ilk have eyes higher than their tops. I wish I could pluck out their eyeballs and stuff them into their buttholes. It's a pity that when I can do this, I have to abide by the rules of this world again. It's a big prison. I can't leave the mountain easily. Do you think it's hateful or not? ”
Having said this, the old man glanced sideways at the sky.
Zheng Dafeng stepped on the ground and punched the old man again.
As a result, the old man turned sideways, pressed Zheng Dafeng's head with one hand, and pushed him back.
Zheng Dafeng flew backwards for more than a hundred feet, with the small boat shaped like a flying sword still firmly nailed to his abdomen. He fell in a pool of blood, struggled to get up again and again, and fell back to the ground again and again.
The old man turned to look at Chen Pingan and asked, "Can you call me?"
He waved his sleeves without waiting for any reply from the young man.
A man dressed in white flew out backwards, spinning lightly in the air, landing floating on the ground, and stepped heavily on the ground one after another. Only then did he stop his retreating figure, his sleeves fluttering.
The old man was slightly surprised, "It's better than expected. He has the qualifications to not be a waste. Not bad, not bad. It's a pity that his surname is not Du, so it wouldn't be a pity to die!"
< p>The old man raised his hand and pressed it gently.A golden palm as big as a mountain peak directly broke through the sea of clouds above Old Dragon City and pressed towards the top of the mountain above Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan punched the sky in the Yunzheng Daze style.
Within a hundred feet in radius, dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun.
In the big pit, Chen Pingan slowly walked up the slope and reappeared in the old man's field of vision.
The old man looked around, nodded and said suddenly: "It seems that those around are not your kid's guardians, so naturally they won't be able to come..."
As he spoke, the golden robe Chen Ping'an, whose golden face had been revealed, seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand. He 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 it's a good seedling? It's not even in the upper five realms, so it's not a waste?"
Without looking at the city wall behind, the old man stretched out his arm and gently Snap your fingers back slightly.
When Chen Pingan crashed into the city wall, a huge spider web of cracks appeared. After being fingered by the old man, Chen Pingan, who was already deep in the city wall, directly broke through the entire wall and landed in the outer city.
The old man scratched his head and waited for a moment. The world was particularly quiet.
Zheng Dafeng half-crouched on the ground, raised his head, and the old man smiled and said: "You can try breaking that old cigarette pole. I'm curious whether the old guy came to save you personally, or whether he has some small skills."
Zheng Dafeng vomited blood and said with difficulty: "It's enough to kill me alone."
The old man shook his head and said: "That old guy from Lizhu Dongtian stood in front of me. I might think about it after I say this."
The old man frowned and turned his head to look.
The young man actually forced himself to reappear in the big hole in the city wall, holding something that looked like a pill in his hand. < /p>
Fu Nanhua laughed loudly and said: "This person will never do such a thing!"
TeachAunt Xi looked strange and glanced at Fu Nanhua, who chuckled and said, "This kind of person is so stupid."
Sun Jiashu sighed, Chen Pingan would not do this.
As soon as he took a step forward, Yuan Ying Ancestor held his shoulder down, "Don't force yourself forward, otherwise all the Sun family's plans will be in vain."
Sun Jiashu struggled. For a moment, he was still held down by the old man, "You can do whatever you want with other things, but not this matter! This is not your business alone, Sun Jiashu."
Sun Jiashu still wanted to speak, but unexpectedly He was knocked unconscious directly by the ancestor of the Sun family.
Chen Pingan sat on the edge of the broken city wall, spreading his palms, "I will use this demon pill to buy Zheng Dafeng's life."
Although the distance was quite far, the old man still listened. It was very clear, "When is the life of a Nine Realm warrior worth so much?"
After thinking for a moment, the old man smiled and nodded, "But no matter how few Nine Realm warriors are, it is still better than these twelve." I want more realm demon pills, I agreed."
He stretched out his hand to grab the twelve realm demon pills, and then sneered: "Zheng Dafeng's life is left to you. As for this little brat’s martial arts realm, don’t keep it.”
The old man stamped his feet.
A series of shattering sounds came from Zheng Dafeng’s back as he struggled to get up.
A ninth-level warrior seemed to have no bones and lay limp on the ground.
The old man looked at the young man and said, "Okay, what are you going to buy your life for now? Remember, it must be more precious than the demon elixir of the Twelve Realm Great Demon."
The young man was sitting cross-legged. He was bleeding and his face could no longer be seen clearly.
The old man smiled and said: "They say I have a bad temper, so I will make an exception today and wait for you."
This unassuming Tong Ye Zong The ancestor of Zhongxing, that natal immortal weapon was called Swallowing Sword Boat.
The complete carcass of a huge treasure-eating whale from ancient times took six hundred years to be refined. For six hundred years, the Tongye Sect devoted all its manpower and material resources to make a desperate move.
The only time the Tongye Sect was overpowered by the Jade Gui Sect in the south was during those bleak years. First, the sect leader of the founder lineage, in an unexpected incident while traveling to the Central Earth Divine Continent, After the death of the sect, the sect no longer had the Immortal Realm to sit in charge, and the sect had no support. Then the Tongye Sect emptied all its financial resources for the ancestor of the Du family. After the old monks refined their natal immortal weapons, they remained in seclusion for hundreds of years.
It’s just that when this old man came out of seclusion, the first thing he did was to take a "ferry boat" to the top of the Jade Guizong Mountain and have an appointment with a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal to decide between life and death. As a result, he was directly killed. The sword immortal was beaten to death and even the sword cultivator's natal flying sword was swallowed up.
Since you can swallow the Sword Fairy’s Flying Sword, what else can’t be eaten in your stomach?
The old man waited for a moment and asked: "Have you thought about it?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "No."
The old man asked with a smile. : "The sword at the waistThe gourd, the quality is just fine, um, and the katama tablet, it's been a few years, but it's actually something close at hand? It's a pity that together, they can't buy your life. What's more, if you die, everything will be mine. "
Chen Pingan lowered his head, patted the sword gourd, forced a smile, and said something other people said, "This is how it will be in this life. Run if you can. ”
Then he stretched out his hand tremblingly, with his left hand full of blood, and pulled off the jade medal from his waist, holding it firmly in his hand, wanting to crush this hard-refined jade medal. The thing that is close at hand is taken out from the acupuncture point.
There is only one thought in my heart: this thing cannot be left to others until death.
Chen Pingan was full of guilt, but in the end, he felt a little aggrieved.
Chen Pingan, who never complained about others, felt a little aggrieved.
He raised his head and tightened his grip. The jade plate's arms were stretched in front of his eyes, covered with tears, but he just didn't want the world to see this scene.
Chen Pingan put down his hands, slowly closed his eyes, raised his head and glanced south. Eye, "I have a sword... I can move mountains, I can topple seas..."
The ancestor of Tongye Sect's resurgence, sneered: "What are you doing? In his last words, shouldn't he yell at me for being a bully? "
So he used his natal immortal weapon and "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 so close was missing.
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On the top of Suishan, a man was sitting on the top of the stone monument. The old scholar, who was obsessed with the golden-armored god, had been silently deducing the world. His face changed drastically, he stood up, and said in a deep voice with a rare solemn expression: "Silly man, help me split the gap between the two continents. Barrier, don't ask, speed! ”
The great god Suishan, who was wearing golden armor and leaning on the ground with his sword, was even more strange. He nodded and without asking anything, he showed his golden body as high as a mountain and slashed with his sword.
The old scholar swept away
The entire Middle Earth God. In Sui Mountain, Zhongyue Mountain, the landscape and destiny were shaking.
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Someone in the world seemed to have heard Lao Longcheng’s words, and she responded softly. Said: "Here we come. ”
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After the Lizhu Cave Sky shattered and fell to the ground, the entire small world with a radius of thousands of miles began to shake violently.
Ruan Qiong’s face was ashen. Trying to suppress this crazy fate
A tall white figure emerged from the cliff of Dragon Slayer Platform. With her two snow-white sleeves, she ascended straight to the sky.
She stopped for a moment at the dome of the vast sky, and then glanced at the southernmost tip of the Aquarius Continent.
The body is like a sword and goes away.
Snow.Wherever the white figure went, waves of thunder rang out over the entire Aquarius Continent during the great cold season.
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