Pang Jian died, and a sword inserted in the center of his eyebrows made the flying god infant naked in broad daylight, and was instantly vaporized by the red-hot heat of the dust and yang; from beginning to end, none of the five bigwigs entered the scene to stop it; the cruel battle between the nine wars of the flood and the wilderness emerged at the tip of the iceberg, and the greed and selfishness of human nature seemed too ordinary to him, and he didn't even intend to ask for a fig leaf.

However, Chenyang's performance shocked the audience, and the five bigwigs got up at the same time, their eyes full of appreciation.

When Pang Jian looked back and swung out a shocking sword, Anping was already exhausted and the silver ball was dim, and if there was no accident, he would definitely die, but ...... The Dust Yang Instrument Spirit was not cultivated, it was an authentic, brained and thinking person, and he did not have the command to parry the horizontal sword, and then quickly flipped the sword body to the extreme flowing clouds, and the tip of the sword pierced into the center of Pang Jian's eyebrows, and the back of his head exploded and fell to the ground and died.

An Ping didn't say much in his eyes, but he also knew it, and at the same time exposed the particularity of the dust and yang spirit, he was a fox on the mountain who had never seen anything.

Ignoring the full circle of monks, Anzi put away his sword and turned around and left the martial arts arena, riding on his back and disappearing into the wilderness.

Yuan Wu had not yet arrived in the battle of the Firmament, and there was no suspense in his opinion, and when Anzi returned to his residence in a state of exhaustion, it was already night, and the hot smell of the cave house aroused the appetite in his stomach.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, sit down!" Yuan Wupan sat on the ground, with a table in front of him, and a hot pot on the shelf.

Anzi got off the donkey, her hands hung on the ground, she couldn't even hold the chopsticks steadily, and her eyes stared at the boiling oil flowers in the pot.

"Do you remember the question you asked me in public at the Fenglindu Inn in the first volume?"

"Looks like you went anyway. ”

"Is there a difference between now and then?"

“…… No. ”

"Relatively speaking, your character is also persistent, and I admire you for sticking to your life creed after nearly two hundred years, of course, this does not mean that you are wrong, but the mission behind you pushes you forward. ”

"So I'm going to change the strategy. ”

"Sunshine, you are smarter than me, I believe you can guess the following words, you always know that if there is no accident, no matter how you struggle, it will only make you fall deeper and deeper until you become the supporter. ”

"Envy?"

Yuan Wu shook his head, picked up his chopsticks and stirred them in the pot, waiting for the following.

"If you were me, what would you choose?"

"Maybe more than you struggled. ”

"Oh?" said Yasuko.

"Don't ask me why, you name it, I can too. ”

"You are very unjust!"

"Hehe~~" Yuan Wu put a piece of meat in Anzi's bowl, put down the chopsticks and said, "At least I will accompany you until the end of my life." ”

"From what I know of you, you seem to be ready for everything, including ......"

"Don't say it. Yuan Wu raised his hand to stop, got up and patted his robe, opened the cave door and looked back: "My life is even more wonderful than what I dreamed of;

Yuan Wu left, although the oil pot in the cave was steaming, Anzi still felt cold; he stuck his foot into this desolate quagmire, as if jumping into the boiling oil pot in front of him, and in the face of a lot of delicious food, he didn't dare to put his mouth in his mouth, why?

In the first battle of the martial arts field, Anzi killed opponents who were stronger than himself with strange skills, and failed to make much ripples in the Xuanwu Firmament, in the eyes of the disciples, it was nothing more than relying on a treasure weapon, and none of them would let go, and the monk himself was a high-risk job that took the chestnut in the fire and had today and tomorrow.

That night, there was a small hall behind the Sky Palace, called Yuwen Palace, and an old and a young man were muttering there.

"Feng'er, what do you think of today's battle?"

"This kid didn't give his all. ”

"It's not uncommon for such a Monkey King to deal with an unenlightened Divine Infant in the early stage. ”

"I'm referring to the other robbery weapon in his case, which I suspect is also the Six Paths, even sharper than Chenyang. ”

The old man stroked his beard and did not reply.

"I believe that the Aragami Mansion has a rough idea of this son's strength, whether to send someone to ......?"

"No!" the old man immediately vetoed, "That will cause unnecessary trouble." ”

"What do you mean......

"I believe that the Flood Wilderness Martial Arts Association will be able to let him tell us the answer himself, in the meantime, we just need to pay attention, don't let the door Xiaoxiao succeed!

"Father, is the face of you and Senior Lu so important?"

"Nonsense! The old man will win him even if he has his last breath left. ”

"......" Mufeng.

"How's it going over there in the Ridge Star Field?" the old man changed the subject.

"The Wei clan is still supporting, but ......" Mu Feng paused and said, "According to the information we have received, the senior management of the Wei clan is asking for help everywhere, and the eldest daughter heard that the flood is coming. ”

"What's the matter? You want to play the idea of the next part of "Hope of the Stars" again?"

"We should be just one of them, right?"

"Even if you get it, what if you don't get it, it's a book of heaven, otherwise Wei Xuan is already the second Gu Zhongfang, and he Zhou Qing doesn't dare to attack the Wei clan even if he has the courage to do it?"

"But what if Wei Xuan finds us? You also know that the Xuanwu Sky supports Zhou Qing and has invested a lot of money for this. ”

"Don't worry about that leisure, come to the door and talk about it, the most important thing now is the Honghuang Martial Arts Association. ”

"......" Mu Feng was deflated, the two were not on the same channel at all.

In the early morning of the next day, the rising red sun was facing the entrance of the cave, Anzi was sore and soft and came out of the cave to breathe, facing the morning sun to do radio gymnastics;

"me, I actually have a cold!"

"Boom~~" Erdan followed closely step by step, for fear that this guy would run away, and it knew that this was Yuwen Xiuchen's old nest.

"Alas~~~" Anzi touched the donkey's head and sighed: "If I were you, you would definitely find a female donkey to live a stable life! ”

"Bah, bah~~~" The second egg's crazy tongue expressed disdain.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, but if you want to go to a mountain retreat, do you want to go together?"

"Boom~" Erdan opened his mouth and bit the robe.

"Yo~~You wild donkey is human, hehe~~" The old man's footwork was vigorous and came to face the north wind and stepped on the snow, and asked with a smile: "Want to retreat?"

"No, wow! Anzi changed her words faster than the computer.

"Hmm~ That's a good nonsense. ”

"......" Anzi.

"The old man wants to make a deal with you, is the junior interested?"

"How much?"

"No money. ”

"There's no money to make a fart deal. ”

"If you can do it, the old man will give you a promise on behalf of the Xuanwu Firmament, no matter what. ”

"Flood Martial Arts Society?"

"Jiugong Pavilion Lu Lao'er stepped on dog shit a hundred years ago. ”

"Who pulled it?"

"......" The old man stumbled and almost hit the door.

"No, then what, I mean that luck is someone else's business, why are you in a hurry?"

"What nonsense!" mentioned Lu Fang's old man, he was furious, and scolded: "That old immortal has accepted a wizard, and the Honghuang Dao Martial Arts Association is what he used to disgust the old man." ”

"If I were you, I would ignore him and leave him entertained himself. ”

"Fart! Where is the old man's face? How can he mix around the northern region of the flood wilderness?"

"......" Anzi.

"It's easy to do something. ”

"Abolish that wizard brother?"

"Is there such a cheap thing? kill him for the old man. ”

"I don't usually kill people. ”

"Hmph~ Don't come to this set! The old man in the martial arts field has already seen that you kid is a yin goods, and he must be a-stirring stick when placed outside the territory. ”

"Bah, bah~~~~" The second egg rolled happily.

"It seems that this black donkey knows you very well! It's not a short year with you, isn't it?hum~" The old man's tricks are sharp and terrifying.

There are too many dew points in one sentence, Anzi can't wait to kick it to death, and said with a black face: "Senior, why should I kill him if I have no grudge against others?

"If he's going to kill you?"

"If I don't participate, where will he have a chance to kill me?"

"Then what's the use of the old man keeping you?"

"Don't worry, kid get out of the way right away. ”

"......" The old man was stupid, and he went around it in three or two sentences.

Anzi's movements were swift, he turned around and left without entering the cave, and the next door next door called Yuan Wu to continue running, and just turned around and the old man returned to his soul: "Stop!"

"Anything else?"

"The kid is very clever, hehe~" The old man smiled sinisterly, his hand was raised and his five fingers were stretched together, and the box behind Anzi was forcibly removed and fell into his hand.

"呲啷~~~" The dust and the sun came out of the red mango dust, and the high temperature melted the surrounding snow in half a breath.

"Hmph~ looks like your hole cards ......"

"Wait!" Anzi was scared, so he took back the dust and returned to the box, and said, "Let's talk about the martial arts meeting!"

"Count you boy on the road. The old man smiled and was very proud.

"What kind of cultivation does that wizard brother do, what kind of physique, what kind of guy does he use. ”

"Hmm~~~" The old man thought for a while and said, "It is speculated that it should be in the late Mahayana period and attain the Dao......; Unknown at this time. ”

"Men and women?" Anzi is really afraid that it will be a trap under Old Man Lu again, so he has to ask clearly.

"What are you kid thinking? Of course it's a man. ”

"Wouldn't it? Xuanwu Firmament is a big sect, and you can't even get a decent Mahayana attainment?"

"You know a fart! This son touched the threshold of the half-step path more than a hundred years ago, looking at the entire flood wilderness, how many do you think there can be?"

"Damn~ so awesome?"

"Nonsense, how sure are you?"

"No one knows where they are sure, let's talk about it then!" said Anzi, who turned around and went back to the cave.

"Don't seek progress, boy!" The old man hated iron as much as Gu Zhong, and his sleeves disappeared without a trace with a man and a donkey, leaving only a slight ripple in the void.

When he opened his eyes again, Anzi was holding the donkey's leg at the foot of a certain group of mountains, and he looked like he was frightened, too suddenly.

The old man didn't say anything, he stomped his feet casually, and a tunnel opening appeared in front of him.

"The old man's special retreat, four years later, the old man will call you. ”

"Well, you've got to give me something to eat, right?"

"Aren't you hugging?"

"Boom~Boom~~" was so frightened that the second egg went around in a circle, the old man was too black-hearted.

"Senior, can you stop kidding? I'm serious. ”

"Do you think the old man is telling a lie?" After that, he grabbed a man and a donkey and threw them into the tunnel to seal the entrance of the hole, and a curse floated from inside: "Old fellow, I call you uncle, you will regret it!"

"A lump of mud. The old man replied with hatred.

(End of chapter)