"A Thousand Machines Fu and Funeral Words" has clouds: Tianji is silent in the wind and waves, hiding the killing situation, and Jiang Xiang's love is gradually born; Nine Shadows and Five Saints gather, Botian lies in the groove and says your sister! The fire is gradually rising, the warm water is boiling, the life is anxious and wise, the means of fighting, gambling luck, taking countermeasures, and joining hands with Xiuyue to drive the immortals; it is difficult to change the red face and get drunk, and the Jiang family is not idle and tired; as the saying goes: as long as the hoe dances well, there is no wall foot and cannot be dug down; even if the sky is barren and the land is old, the life of the god baby Zidan cannot be escaped, and the pain is free.

The fairy galaxy, more than 300 longitudinal from the burial god, the color is light blue, the main star is located in the fourth, the volume is moderate and low temperature all year round, the whole body is cold, the wind and snow have not been broken for countless years, the star body seems to be pure and dust-free, and the light of the dust is reflected under the hot sun, such as a bright pearl in the universe, hence the name: Que Chen.

Que Divine Palace, located in the cold land of the north cloud of the mainland, the climate is harsh, the wind is like a blade, creating the edges and corners of the mountain range, there is no end to continuous, a hazy hot sun hangs in the sky, like the lamp in the refrigerator, the cold light brakes;

The palace hall is sparse, there are few human traces, there are only seven at a glance, but the seat is magnificent, full of high and cold atmosphere, the highest one is a visual measurement of thirty zhang Xu, is hanging the plaque three seal words: Yanque Palace.

Hundreds of jade steps in front of the hall, the green trees on both sides are shaded, insects and birds are singing, and the warm wind blows through the flying leaves and flowers, a good fairyland picture, and the heaven is magnificent.

In the Yanque Palace, the main seat sits a cold and glamorous female cultivator, dressed in white, with psychic eyes, like a goddess who does not eat fireworks in the world, and sits quietly without saying a word, a middle-aged male cultivator, with red lips and white teeth, handsome and mighty, seems to be discussing something important.

"Palace Master, the situation in the Tianji Dust Immortal Bone Land is blurred, the Nine Great Holy Sons have reached five, and the heroes have concluded that it is likely that the lucky ones who will have 10,000 dominoes will be born, and it is necessary for our Que God to intervene. ”

"Who do you want to send?"

"Wang Jian's disciple, who has cultivated in the late stage of the Cave Void for eight hundred years, plus the half-step Void Underworld Dao, I believe that there is a great opportunity. ”

"If it falls, with Wang Jian's temper, he can beat you to regress in cultivation. ”

"So I'm going to get his consent, hehe~~~"

"Yingxia, the six of you have been fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are not a thousand but eight hundred disciples who have died, and the junior of the Void Soul is the one with the highest qualifications, don't you think it's a pity?"

"It's not my apprentice, so it's a pity for Yingxia. "This guy is talking about eye medicine in the ground.

“…… Forget it, whatever you want!

"Secret news, I don't know if it's true or not, I heard that Qin Jun's palace elder Xiao Ziling was cut off his right arm thousands of years ago, seriously injured, and his cultivation has been greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to see him again in the coming year without a Wanba. ”

"Hmph~ I owe a lot of debts, and sooner or later I have to pay them back, it's normal. ”

"I think so too, but what kind of master is it, even the former elders of the Holy Lord Hall dare to make a move, and the hero thinks it will. ”

"Let's talk about the dust fairy bones!"

"As long as the palace master agrees, Yingxia will do it immediately. ”

"Go ahead!"

……

Fuxian City, Anzi's front foot arrived, and Concubine Lu's ** donkey flashed with her back feet like a thief, and she missed the second egg;

It is said that when he first met the enemy on the front line of the Fu clan, An Zi trembled and swallowed his saliva, and the typical night road walked too much and met a ghost, at this moment, there was a hissing cry in the air, and a black flame bird covered the sky and the earth, spread its wings and soared, winning the attention of all the people in Fuxian.

"Hahaha~~~~ Brother An, your husband and wife are really stronger than Jin, and they are envious. Ding Lu stepped on one after another, the goal was achieved, Fu Xiaoyao expressed his relief, and then smiled and said coldly, and said sarcastically: "It's a pity that life is thinner than paper." ”

"You want to kill me?"

"Hmph~ Kill you, He Lao, the holy son, do it. Fu Daozi had already spoken to him, and the left sleeve of his robe was fluttering in the wind.

"Hehe~~~ Seniors, don't come to harm?" Anzi didn't dare to look directly, and laughed with him.

"The blessing of the Tuo'an boy has let the old man know what it means to have talents in the Xingchen Dynasty. ”

"Where, where, the boy's admiration for his predecessors...... Hey~~~Dry Shenma~~~Ah~~~~" How can a person who has suffered a loss allow him to talk nonsense again, Fu Daozi grabbed Anping with one arm, grabbed the neck and hit him in the abdomen with a knee, Fu Xiaoyao made up a hand knife, and Anzi rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot.

Fu Shi, the largest underworld organization in Fuxian City, its style is no different from the contemporary Yamaguchi-gumi and the mafia, if you have to distinguish it, the only difference is that there is no drug trafficking, and the members rarely have tattoos, in short, the dark side of human nature is better than Jiang's.

I don't know how many hours have passed, An Zikan opened his eyes, his body was tied firmly by iron chains, the shadow array under his feet appeared and disappeared, extending the entire cell, the surroundings were dark, the air was fishy, the stomach acid was rising and tumbling, and he almost didn't vomit.

Moving the soles of his feet, the red gold ring burp should be felt obviously, squinting at the environment, the thirty-square-square dungeon is only himself, there are no objects, looking up, the top is covered with golden patterns.

"Copy~Yin and Yang Array Dao, damn it~"

"Hehe~~~ It is worthy of being a double ancestry, good eyesight!" The void in front of him opened his mouth, and Fu Xiaoyao and the old man appeared.

"Phew~~~" An Zi took a sip and said, "You especially use the family power to bully men and women, and insult the identity of the Holy Son." ”

"Xiaoyao once proposed that he wanted to compete with you, but you were greedy for life and afraid of death and didn't dare to fight, and now he said that he was bullying people in the next battle;

"It's my daughter-in-law, why did Lao Tzu fight you?"

"It's just that your little life is in my hands now;Hmph~ Brother An, it's not a free blow, with your ability and qualifications, you are not worthy of a lady like Xiu'er, how can mortals say it?"

"Occupy the pit and don't?"

"It seems that Brother An is still a little self-aware. ”

"Cut~~~ surnamed Xiao, my pit is big, beware of falling, no one will save you when the time comes. ”

"Hmph~~ No wonder Xiu'er is dead to you, her mouth can really ......" Fu Xiaoyao suddenly stopped halfway through his words, the old man's eyes throbbed, and the two entered the sound transmission secret language mode.

"Brother An, I'm here today to tell you that I don't have the same good temper as Jiang's subordinates, and my surname is Fu. "The words broke through the sky.

As Fu Xiaoyao said, although the Fu family has no Tianzun, but there is a sub-god, and he has no scruples; he can live, one is Xiuyue's death, and the other is the "Nike" scar printed on his face.

The previous document said vaguely, the strength of the two high-level leaders on the Dust Immortal Battlefield is absolutely equal, the Jiang clan didn't catch the phantom, and the Fu clan is even more impossible, and the professional assassin has won the inheritance of the Star Scar Bricklayer, how can it be so easy to deal with?

In less than two months, the Fu family's descendants lost one and a half times, and the one who did not die was not a mistake, but a warning, and left a jade slip, just one sentence: release people within three days, otherwise there will be no one left in the middle of the dust fairy.

Throughout the ages, the nomads have been defeated in robbing the city-state empire, not to mention that the enemy is secretly ambushing, it can be said that the phantom killing move is seven inches, and Fu Xiaoyao is so angry that his kidneys hurt, and finally realized Jiang's hardship, it is really not a miracle that Anzi can live until now.

Outside, the confrontation between life and death, the Anping gravity field in the dungeon was slightly released, and the Yin and Yang Array was greatly affected, causing the upper and lower formations to shine and be distorted from time to time, the black dust meteorite was squeezed by force, and the cracks gradually appeared, and there was already a slight leakage of mixed elements, and the jade bone Dao pattern was faintly dark, and the grain god's heart was full of energy, causing the blood vessels to bulge and the face to be congested.

One day, Fu Xiaoyao and Si Ye came to the dungeon again, with a smug smile on their backs, Anzi's panicked look passed by, shook a prism, the picture shook, the phantom was surrounded by four people in black, his body was stable and not panicked, and suddenly his eyes closed and turned into black smoke, and everyone lightning attacked, and then the picture was flipped, leaving only a blood stain and scattered chains, and there was no figure.

"Brother An, I don't know how I feel. ”

"Grass ~ A group of five big and three rough men bullied a woman, and they didn't succeed, so they were embarrassed to show off in front of me?"

"Makes sense, but so what?"

"Draw a line and listen. ”

"Hehe~~" Fu Xiaoyao secretly relieved himself and said with a smile: "Write a letter of resignation, enter my outer gate of the Fu family, Xiaoyao will give you an elder position, except for me, you can ignore anyone, including the inner door." ”

"Grass~~ My daughter-in-law has been robbed, why do I still have the face to stay here?"

"That's your business, and you have no right to interfere with whether you stay or not. ”

"I'll wait until I'm thinking about it for seventy or eighty years. ”

"Hmph~~ It's okay, I hope your subordinates can still have bad luck. ”

Seeing that the void teleportation was closed, Anzi scolded in a deep voice: "Stupid!"

Let's say that the phantom escaped death, and the whole city of Fu secretly searched and arrested for three days to no avail, not because the national army is incompetent, but because the communist army is too cunning, why?

Just because the wind is too tight, the phantom did not dare to contact Qingfeng, but it does not mean that Qingfeng is blind, Fu's actions are completely in the eyes, so he made a bad move, and within two days of rumors in Fuxian City were rampant, saying that the Holy Son of Freedom used his identity to suppress a certain loose cultivator, and wanted to take his Ding Furnace, causing his reputation to plummet, and it was spread to the battlefield half a month later, and those who had Taoist couples changed their camps one after another in order to avoid the arrival of the green hat; Jiang took the opportunity to launch an offensive and won big victories one after another.

Defeat on the battlefield is not very important to Fu Xiaoyao, as long as the people from the Fengtian Dao Academy are still there, it is trivial to turn the tables but ......

Xiuyue killed the first master of the Jiang family's territory, and was quite prestigious in Fuxian City, and added fire to the rumors, and directly broke out that the Taoist companion was herself, almost overnight, Fu Xiaoyao was scolded by thousands of people, and the morale fell to the bottom, the Jiang family was happy to be on all fours, the patriarch Jiang Xiuping was able to breathe, and the thief rarely showed a smile.

In order to recover the declining situation, Fu Xiaoyao was ready to call a killer weapon, headed by the Holy Son Yuwen Xiuchen, and the elite team of the Fengtian Courtyard Dao went to the battlefield for Wu Kill, but before the order was issued, the bad news was spread, and the Jiang family's descendants were bad again, and three people were lost in the battlefield in one day, and the death was extremely embarrassing.

After seeing the tragic scene recorded at the scene, Fu Xiaoyao's face was darker than the Red Refining Tribulation, and the old man on the side was suspicious: "Young master, this is not like the technique of that female cultivator assassin." ”

"Master Si, it seems that that kid is not the ancestor of the Qi family. Fu Daozi, who was missing a shoulder, said.

"So what? In the Flood Wasteland Realm, even if it is a dragon crossing the river, it has to be coiled by the master. ”

"The young master means ......"

"Hmph~~ Isn't he hard-boned? Xiaoyao will go and get the Xiuyue Ding Furnace now, see what he can do with me!"

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