Chapter 189: Scramble
"I know you don't agree with the concept of the ancestors, but the reason why Biancheng has been able to stand for thousands of years and its prestige is because of the far-sighted arrangement of the ancestors!" Zhao Bancheng said in a deep voice.
"Standing for 10,000 years, the prestige is not waning?haha, can you be so high-sounding when you are trapped in one place and last for a long time?" Zhao Yincheng laughed and asked.
"Why should I sit in the ruined city when I obviously have such a strong strength, if we rob all the spiritual veins elsewhere, maybe we will be able to break through the existing realm and break out of this cage!"
Zhao Bancheng sneered and said, "Do you think this idea has not been tried before? But in the end, one person succeeded?"
"That's because they didn't rob it thoroughly!" Zhao Yincheng argued.
Zhao Bancheng shook his head helplessly, and said, "For example, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world is no longer able to accommodate the cultivators of the Transformation Stage! No matter how many spiritual veins are accumulated, it is impossible to break through......
"Impossible!" Zhao Yincheng's eyes were red, like a desperate beast, and he roared loudly: "I don't believe it! I don't believe that we will have no way out! Don't mention to me the so-called 'legendary person', that thing is just a nonsense to deceive a three-year-old child! It's ridiculous that you 'half-city kings' have believed it for tens of thousands of years!"
The conversation had reached this point, and Zhao Bancheng didn't know how to continue.
"The monsters have suffered heavy casualties this year, if you hope to never see the beast tide again in the future, you can use more ruined city crumbs!"
Zhao Yincheng didn't have any extra words, and after leaving such a sentence, he went out.
In the courtyard outside the study, a peach tree was planted, and in late autumn, the peach blossoms were still there.
Under the pale red flowers, there stood a girl in a white dress, looking at the tree planted for her by her two childhood brothers in front of her.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhao Ruoxi turned around and smiled sweetly: "Second brother!"
"Ruoxi, is the injury better?" Zhao Yincheng walked over and said with a gentle smile.
"I've seen a doctor, it's fine!" the girl's smile was still innocent.
"That's fine!" Zhao Yincheng nodded.
"Second brother, let's go ahead and get busy!" the girl smiled.
"Then you have more rest!" Zhao Yincheng nodded, and then turned away.
Behind her, the girl under the peach tree showed a hint of loneliness in her eyes......
Inside the flying wooden ship, Xu Chen, who was leaning on the bulkhead and pretending to sleep, was full of shock in his heart!
Although the speed of the wooden ship has dropped a lot, it is not far from the speed of the aircraft, and now it has been flying for nearly three hours, so that the area of this area is more than half of the land of the outside world!
At this moment, an inexplicable heaviness weighed on Xu Chen's heart.
As if feeling something, the sleeping girl's head tilted, and a smile gradually crept into the corners of Xu Chen's mouth.
The wooden boat continued to move forward for a while, and suddenly, the disciples of the Tiangong Sect in the cabin opened their eyes in unison.
"Alright, the mountain gate has arrived!" Cheng Zhouhai at the bow of the ship stood up.
Xu Chen opened his eyes and saw a high mountain towering in front of the wooden boat.
The mountains are lush with forests and bamboos, mixed with bursts of apes and tiger roars, the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and a few rows of white cranes shuttle between the clouds and mist. Pavilions and pavilions, scattered in the depths of the forest sea, but not covered by the vast forest sea, the mountain breeze is light, the eaves are hooked, come into view, occasionally the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra comes, accompanied by the sound of frolicking people.
It is very strange that it is late at night, but the red glow in the shade of the mountain is shining in the sky, and the whole mountain is reflected in the light.
"Tiangongzong is famous for refining weapons, and there is a perennial earth fire in the depths of the mountain, so every night will be full of sunshine, which is also a scene!"
"As for the exercises in the door, most of them are based on fire and gold, and of course the Fu Array technique is also the most famous!"
Song Yongping took a few steps forward and walked to Xu Chen's side.
"Thank you, Song...... Brother Song!" Xu Chen smiled shyly.
"Senior Brother Zhao will call me Senior Brother in the future, if you have something to do after you get in, you can come to Senior Brother. Song Yongping smiled gently.
"Okay, okay! Thank you, thank you, Senior Brother Song!"
……
Everyone got off the wooden boat, and Cheng Zhouhai led a group of people to the mountain gate.
When the disciples at the mountain gate saw this, they hurriedly separated one person and entered the mountain, and the rest of the people got up to greet them.
"Meet Uncle Shi!"
Cheng Zhouhai bowed slightly, and said, "You take the new junior brothers and sisters to the Jingshe, and the rest of them are scattered!"
After that, he came back to his senses and said to Yang Ziyun: "Senior nephew Tian, come with me to meet the sect master!"
"No! I don't!" Yang Ziyun hurriedly shook her head, shook Xu Chen's arm timidly, and hid her body behind Xu Chen.
Cheng Zhouhai frowned slightly, and Xu Chen smiled awkwardly.
Now that the person has arrived, Cheng Zhouhai has lost patience with Xu Chen's incidental burden.
"We're going to see the sect master, there won't be any danger!" Cheng Zhouhai tried his best to make his smile gentle.
"No, don't, I don't want to be separated from Brother Zhu!" Yang Ziyun shouted with a crying voice.
Seeing this, Cheng Zhouhai had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head, glared at Xu Chen coldly, and said, "Come along!"
Xu Chen nodded.
Walking on the mountain road, Song Yongping, who was still following, said to Xu Chen with a smile: "Don't mind, in fact, Uncle Shi is very good!"
"No, it won't!" Xu Chen hurriedly shook his head, blinked his eyes, and said with a cute face: "The immortal elder is kind, which is why I entered this immortal cave mansion, I ...... It's too late for me to be grateful!"
"Hehe, that's good!" Song Yongping also smiled.
Seeing the two of them pretending to be crazy and stupid, Yang Ziyun on the side hurriedly lowered her head, afraid that she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
As for the back of the mountain road, those disciples of the Heavenly Gong Sect who had gradually dispersed were even more curious.
"Hey, Senior Brother Song, what's wrong, why are you so polite to that fool?"
"Didn't you see it? Senior Brother Song, that has a deep meaning!"
"Oh...... You mean......"
Then they looked at each other and smiled, with an unconcealable ambiguity.
After arriving at the mountain gate, Gao Sheng, who had already been untied, saw this scene, and suddenly had a gloomy face: "That chick is mine! Mine! Don't any of you want to rob it!"
The two men looked back at him and walked away with expressionless faces!
In the world of cultivators, the strong are respected, although Goldman Sachs' identity is extraordinary, but his cultivation is poor, and under the accumulation of countless pills, it is only in the early stage of foundation building, and these two disciples in the late stage of foundation building naturally don't need to care.
In today's Tiangong Sect, talents are withering, and every disciple who has achieved cultivation is the wealth of the sect, and they do not need to rely on Goldman Sachs to survive.
If it weren't for Goldman Sachs' identity as a young sect master, these disciples would have been ridiculed a long time ago.
Although he didn't say anything, this silent ridicule made Goldman Sachs feel even more humiliated and indifferent!
"Listen to me! She's mine! Mine! If any of you dares to beat her, I'll kill him! Kill him!"
The hideous-faced Goldman Sachs roared at the mountain gate.
Some disciples who had low cultivation and couldn't afford to provoke them bowed their heads and hurried away, and the ten Biancheng teenagers who came with them hid by the side of the mountain road in fear and buried their heads in the future.
Cheng Zhouhai and his party, who had already reached the center of the mountain road, naturally heard this terrible roar, and Yang Ziyun's face showed a little fear at the right time, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
Xu Chen patted her hand and said nothing.
The mountain road looks very long, but to Xu Chen today, it is nothing.
Walking to the top of the mountain, Xu Chen still did not blush and panted.
"Huh?" Cheng Zhouhai turned around, with a hint of curiosity on his face, and after glancing at Xu Chen, he chuckled: "I have the strength to do it!"
After speaking, he walked towards the main hall not far away.
There was a large hall on the top of the mountain, which Xu Chen had seen on the wooden boat.
The hall is now brightly lit!
The high-level officials of the Tiangong Sect, who had already received the sound of the thousands of miles from the sea, gathered in the main hall and were waiting eagerly.
Cheng Zhouhai arrived at the door of the main hall, and immediately someone couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Cheng, what about people?
As he spoke, a slender, tall man with a short beard walked out, his eyes were like lightning, and he was shining with a fine light.
Glancing at him, Xu Chen's eyes hurt, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
"This is Fang Xuyuan, the head of Heavenly Sword Peak, Senior Uncle Fang! Senior Uncle Fang is a rare sword cultivator, and his combat power is extraordinary!"
At this moment, Song Yongping acted as Xu Chen's commentator.
Xu Chen nodded slightly, although this man did not wear a sword, his whole body was like a sharp peerless sword, exuding a cold air.
Fang Xuyuan saw that Song Yongping was very polite to Xu Chen, so he mistook Xu Chen for the main master, and after glancing at it, he frowned and said, "How is he a mortal?"
"It's not him, it's this girl!" Cheng Zhouhai said with a smile.
Fang Xuyuan turned his gaze to Yang Ziyun, who was hiding behind Xu Chen.
After only a moment, Fang Xuyuan's eyes lit up, and he said urgently: "This girl is going to be from our Heavenly Sword Peak!"
"Giggles, Senior Brother Fang's words are wrong! Since she is a woman, she should naturally come to my Tianzhen Peak!" With a coquettish smile, a faint fragrant breeze blew in her face, and a beautiful woman walked slowly from the hall.
Immediately afterwards, another white-haired old man walked out with his hands in his hands, shook his head, and said leisurely: "No, no! I see that this girl has beautiful eyebrows, she must be a smart person, and it is most suitable to come to my Heavenly Array Peak to study the formation!"
"Senior Brother Zhang's words are not right! This girl has a good face, how can she assert that people will be able to understand Senior Brother's complicated formation?" In the midst of laughter, a middle-aged man in a cyan Taoist robe walked out, with a gentle smile on his white bearded face, and said to Yang Ziyun: "Why don't you come to my Tianding Peak for alchemy?
"What do you mean by this, junior brother? Your alchemy is a skill, is my alchemy worthless? Don't forget, my Tiangong Sect is a sect that started with alchemy!" As he spoke, a red-faced man with a rough face and a strong figure walked out of the hall gate, and Weng said.
"Senior Brother Qin, such a delicate girl, it's not appropriate for you to find a sledgehammer, right?"
"Giggles, don't laugh at the second brother of the two of you, what can a woman do with the smoky fire?"
"Come to my Heavenly Array Peak, you can also draw......"
"Don't make any noise, my Heavenly Sword Blade hasn't found a suitable disciple for a hundred years......!
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