Chapter 162: The Magic Sword in the Night One

When Cheng Yin recalled the place where the mountains were full of bright red hawthorns, his brother's figure seemed to stand there forever, looking at him with a smile and waving to him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that over the years, this beautiful picture has quietly become a nightmare in his heart, and has become the source of his exhaustion.

There is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason.

Seven huge immortal sails opened the water and slowly sailed forward, Zhuang Xun and Cheng Yin stood on the fourth immortal sail at this time, looking at the border coast that was getting farther and farther away from him, where countless people were standing and watching the demeanor of the giant turtle dragon head immortal sail, he also saw a familiar figure, the eldest grandson Linglong, Zhuang Xun smiled slightly, and beckoned to her, no matter what the other party thought of him, at least this moment was just a farewell between friends.

The eldest grandson Linglong also saw Zhuang Xun waving to him, and the corners of his mouth crossed an arc of a smile, but he seemed to know that the current scene was incompatible, so it was the fleeting one.

"Princess, you insist on not killing him, so how do you explain to Your Majesty now?" There were two gray-robed men behind the eldest grandson Linglong, one of whom complained a little, originally they came to bring Zhuang Xun's body back, and a kid who had just stepped into the congenital was definitely not their opponent.

The eldest grandson Linglong said expressionlessly: "I will report this matter to Your Majesty, and the most important thing is that with a few of us, I don't think that we can beat him now." ”

After saying that, Eldest Sun Linglong glanced at the distant Xianfan fleet again, and then suddenly turned away, not paying any attention to the two Innate Realm killers whose faces had turned a little black because of her last words.

In fact, Zhuang Xun is indeed not the opponent of ordinary mortal immortals, according to Zhuang Xun's own conjecture, even if it is the late stage of that mortal immortal, he is confident that he will defeat him, unless it is a few demons like him.

However, if he encounters a true fairyland, Zhuang Xun knows that he is not the opponent of a person in this realm now, and the immortal idea of "one yuan" is enough to make the opponent crazy, but it is easy for him to escape.

So unconsciously, there are not many people in the entire Donglin Domain who can really kill Zhuang Xun, the demon clan heavenly king, Mr. Big, Mr. Two, and even Champion Lang Lu Jiuchen are also counted, but the latter three obviously won't do this, and the former will not dare to act easily because they are afraid of Mr. Big and Mr. Two.

The seven giant turtle dragon head immortal sails that went away slowly entered the endless sea of fog, and disappeared in the eyes of many ordinary people in the eastern domain, the Yin Shang fleet once every four years, if you want to see it next time, you have to wait until four years later, ordinary people can't save a few lifetimes to save a trip to the fairy sail and have the opportunity to spend a wonderful journey, so they can only wait and see from afar, envy and wait.

Although Mr. Big is now a special guard in the Yin Shang fleet, most of the innate guards still don't know what he does, and this time the Yin Shang fleet docked in the East Domain and only invited him, but it is also because the overall strength of the Terrans in the East Domain is too poor, and there are only a few people who can enter the fourth level.

Mr. Big is in the first class, and Mr. Two could have been in the first class, but he said that he would put him in the second class, so that he would be low-key, and the fleet naturally satisfied him with this somewhat funny reason, as long as they knew the strength of Mr. Second, it didn't matter if he was in the D rank.

Then there are also a few characters in the C level, the immortal Wang Yuanxu, the queen of the Xiyue Kingdom, and the two masters of the Shengwu Building, etc., compared to other realms, there are really few strong people in the Donglin Domain.

Hundreds of years ago, Bai Qi, the killing god of the pre-Qin State, was also listed in the first-class collection, but after he entered the Kunlun Divine Mountain, the Yin Shang fleet crossed him out of the first-class collection, and at the same time, there was also Bai Qi's son, the father of the second Mr. Bai Zhantang.

Bai Qi was known as the "Zhenguo Divine General" of the pre-Qin State, and his iron-blooded killing and world-class meritorious service was unparalleled, and his son, that is, the father of the second Mr. Bai Zhantang, Bai Xiongzhu, was known as the "Zhenyu Divine General" at that time, and his prestige completely overshadowed his father Bai Qi, but later Bai Qi entered the Kunlun Divine Mountain, and Bai Xiongzhu disappeared hundreds of years ago without any news.

Three generations of a family, brilliant spread, and even to the fourth generation of the country's unparalleled civil and military champion Lang Lu Jiuchen, still does not see the slightest fading, east of the pre-Qin country Bai family, an incomparably strong single family.

Seven immortal sails slowly sailed in the vast sea of fog side by side, and only black tumbling waves could be seen here, as well as a mysterious aura that struck, and no one knew what was waiting for them in front of them.

Each Xianfan Yin Shang Immortal Society assigned three deacons, taking care of the bow and stern of the ship and the middle of the ship, but it was also because the Xianfan was too huge, and only one deacon had no time to deal with some things on the Xianfan.

Zhang Long is a middle-aged man with a gentle face and a slightly thin height, he is the bow deacon of this fourth immortal sail, and now his cultivation is already innate, which is also the reason why he has risen to the deacon of the immortal society, because every immortal sail deacon, cultivation must at least be an innate realm.

He has been on the fourth Xianfan for some years, and he is also very familiar with the magic sword murder, over the years, those who died seem to be people who have no connection, but he has been staying in Xianfan for so many years, but he has seen a trace of connection from it, it is better to say that it is a little boring.

Those who died were more or less related to the Li family, the wealthy family of this fourth immortal sail, or these people were all involved in the Li family.

However, he was too lazy to bother with this, and now Shao Si Ming suddenly died, and there was a man on the ship who lost his protection, and this man had not done anything to him, but this man's brother had humiliated him to the end four years ago, and he would never forget it, because he was a man with a small belly.

He came to the front of Xianfan, there was no surprise, the man must have been looking at the vast sea again.

Sure enough, he saw Cheng Yin again, so he stepped forward and was a little embarrassed: "Cheng Gongzi, after so many years, the fleet is not thin for you, you can pay half a spirit stone more or less, you also know that now in the case of the fourth immortal sail, no one is willing to get on the ship, and the income has been greatly reduced, and we deacons are the first to bear the brunt of it, and we may lose our jobs at any time." ”

Cheng Yin's expression was calm, and he turned around and said, "Deacon Zhang, you also know that I don't have any spirit stones on my body, only a remnant body. ”

Na Zhang Long nodded: "This is true, why don't you help clean the bow of the ship like those boatmen?" I told them to stop, and the bow of the ship will be handed over to you." ”

Cheng Yin's face was angry, this is obviously asking for trouble for himself, how can a person who has been on the bow of this boat for a few years not understand, and he is seriously ill, how can he do it?