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Ma Yue looked at Lan Wenyan and the others with a smile: "If you don't go down the waterfall, you won't go down, you can play something else, don't play these days, play in a few days." ”

He glanced at Senior Brother Fei, the other party lowered his head, and he looked at Sikong Qing and Lan Wenyan with a smile: "You can go back to the mountain to make a small report, but what do you accuse me of?

Lan Wenyan glared at him, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

Ma Yue didn't look at Lan Wenyan, his eyes fell on Sikong Qing's face, and he said with a hippie smile: "What, you want to beat me?"

"They can't beat me, your cultivation is higher than mine, I don't take the initiative to provoke you, if you beat me, you will break the door rules. ”

Ma Yue grinned, and his figure stepped back: "Look, Senior Sister Sikong, I don't dare to provoke you, whatever you say is what, if you don't let Senior Brother Fei go to the waterfall with me, I will definitely not force him, everything will be up to you." ”

"It's not just today, it's when you're there, it's listening to you. ”

"As for after you're gone, hehe......"

Ma Yue was stepping back when he suddenly bumped into a person.

He was startled, turned to look, and was immediately frightened!

What appeared in front of him was Xu Chuan's face!

Xu Chuan looked at Ma Yue with a calm expression, and there was no trace of anger on his face, but it frightened Ma Yue even more.

"After the nephew is gone, how will it be?"

Ma Yue beat the spirit: "Xu ...... Elder Xu, when did you come......

Xu Chuan said lightly: "Anyway, I know everything I should know." ”

Ma Yue's eyes suddenly darkened.

His legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

Xu Chuan shook his head, waved his hand, and the entourage came out behind him, and directly took Ma Yue away.

"Elder Xu, my grandfather ......" Ma Yue wanted to speak, but found that he had been restrained and couldn't make a sound at all.

Only one thought echoed in his mind: "...... It's over!"

"In the future, he will not appear in Linyuan City again, and he will no longer be able to use my banner to fake the tiger. Xu Chuan bowed slightly to Sikong Qing and the others, turned around and left.

No one knew that this Elder Xu, who was also the deacon of Linyuan City and Lingfeng Valley, had a cold sweat behind his back yet: "Thanks to Yan Shao's reminder, otherwise there will be a big trouble in the future!"

Lan Wenyan and the others looked at each other, and they were a little confused for a while.

“...... It may be Senior Brother Yan. Sikong Qing looked at Xu Chuan's departing back and said softly.

Everyone was stunned, looked around, and only then did they find Yan Zhaoge in the distance.

The group hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Looking at the appearance of everyone wanting to speak and stopping, Yan Zhaoge shook his head with a smile and looked at the young man surnamed Fei: "He won't be difficult for you in the future." ”

"However, practice with your heart and your heart, you should stick to it at all times, and urge yourself a lot, and the beneficiary will ultimately be you. ”

"For example, if you have the same cultivation and status as Senior Sister Sikong, then you don't need others to come forward, and he won't dare to make things difficult for you. ”

Senior Brother Fei's lips trembled, and he saluted Yan Zhao Ge with sincere fear: "Yes, I must keep in mind Senior Brother Yan's teachings." ”

He was excited, and he didn't know how to organize the language when he wanted to thank him, Lan Wenyan pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice: "Just keep it in mind, how can Senior Brother Yan be impatient to meet Ma Yuena and others?"

"Yes. Senior Brother Fei nodded again and again, but his eyes were full of gratitude and longing when he looked at Yan Zhaoge.

The same is true for Lan Wenyan and others.

Yan Zhaoge said a word, and he didn't mention the matter of the other party's talent anymore, but said with a faint smile: "Look at your dress, are you going to travel, where are you going?"

Sikong Qing replied quietly: "I will take my junior brothers and sisters to the Luliao Mountains." ”

Yan Zhaoge said indispensably: "Well, you have the experience of going in there, be careful with them." ”

Sikong Qing replied, "I understand. ”

Since it was indeed Yan Zhaoge who made the move, everyone was naturally not worried that Xu Chuan would say one thing and do another, and the unhappiness caused by Ma Yue suddenly disappeared, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

A disciple suddenly asked Yan Zhaoge curiously: "Senior Brother Yan, those storytellers, and puppet showers, the 'Mr. Dong' in their mouths is the ancestor of the Heaven-Shaking Venerable of this sect, right?"

Because of Linyuan City's close proximity to Zhenlongyuan, most of the people who are active here are martial artists, and there are few ordinary people, but there are also people who take a big risk and come here to make a living.

Because of the market, the city is quite lively.

At this time, a large number of children gathered on the side of the road, watching the puppet show in fascination.

The puppeteer was manipulating the two puppets, playing around in front of the stage, hiding behind the stage, and said with a froth: "I saw Mr. Dong slash with a knife, the sky and the earth suddenly cracked, the sea was divided into two halves, and a good head of the Great Yan Demon King was cut off!"

"That flame demon dared to enter my Eight Great Worlds and wreak havoc, but when he met Mr. Dong, he also taught him to come and go!"

Street puppet show, both puppets look a little old, but the handiwork is quite exquisite.

A puppet is a middle-aged man, with a long knife in his hand, and his face looks quite powerful and domineering.

The other puppet is fiery red, and although it looks like a humanoid, it has a green face and fangs, a fierce god, like a demon, and the hair on the top of the head is also shaped into a flame shape.

With the manipulation of the puppeteer, the middle-aged man stabbed at the neck of the fire demon, and the fire demon puppet suddenly flew backwards.

Not only the children were elated, but the onlookers also cheered loudly.

Yan Zhaoge looked at that scene and said, "Yes, the so-called 'Mr. Dong' is the patriarch of the East Pavilion of this gate. ”

Shaking Tianzun Zhandong Pavilion, the first strongest person in the history of Guangcheng Mountain, it was when he was the head of the house that Guangcheng Mountain reached the peak of its own history.

At that time, the pinnacle of Zhandong Pavilion was the strongest person in the world of the Eight Extremes at that time, and the pinnacle of Guangcheng Mountain under his rule was also the first holy place in the Eight Extremes World, overlooking the world.

It's a pity that when Zhandong Pavilion and Guangcheng Mountain were at their peak, the world changed greatly.

On the endless ocean in the east of the Eight Great Worlds, cracks suddenly opened in the sky.

There was a connecting passage between the other Great World of Fire and Demon and the Eight Great Worlds.

The life that dominates the world of the fire demon is not human, but the fire demon, who is inherently powerful and has a tyrannical temperament.

The fire demon invaded, Zhandong Pavilion and Guangcheng Mountain, led the world's heroes, and fought against it together.

There are more strong Flame Demons, and the battle situation is unfavorable to the Eight Great Worlds, and in the end, Zhandong Pavilion killed the first strongest Flame Demon King of the Flame Demon with one enemy and five with his own strength, and at the same time killed the other two Flame Demon Kings, and severely damaged the two Flame Demon Kings, so that the battle situation was reversed.

In the end, the Flame Demon Clan was forced to retreat to the Flame Demon World, and the Terran powerhouses of the Eight Great Worlds also suffered heavy losses.

Shaking Tianzun Zhandong Pavilion was a master, and the results were brilliant, but in the end, the injuries were exhausted, the oil ran out, and the lamp died, and most of the strong people in Guangcheng Mountain were also killed and injured.

Since then, although the other holy places have also suffered a lot of damage, they have the opportunity to catch up with the Guangcheng Mountain, which has suffered the heaviest losses, and the Great Sun Holy Sect has gradually come to the fore and become the new first holy land.

Over the years, the relationship between Guangcheng Mountain and the Great Sun Holy Sect has not been harmonious, and the new and old kings have not looked at each other well, which is also one of the reasons.

The passage between the two worlds is still there, although the fire demon was repelled back then, the threat is still there, and the two sides have still had continuous battles in recent years.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Flame Demon and the checks and balances between the several holy lands that the overall situation within the Eight Great Worlds is barely peaceful.

Storytellers, opera artists, etc., did not dare to directly call Zhan Dongge by name, so they called it "Mr. Dong", they naturally had limited knowledge of the events of the year, and now all kinds of interpretations are also very bizarre, like strange and strange.

Of course, for ordinary people, Zhandong Pavilion is indeed like a mythical character, and everything back then is like a mythical story.

Because it is conducive to strengthening the reputation of the sect and uniting people's hearts, Guangcheng Mountain did not prohibit this, and just turned a blind eye.

A group of Guangcheng Mountain disciples recalled the records of the sect and the narration of the elders, thinking back to the past, they were quite embarrassed for a while: "This sect was ...... back then. Hey!"

Ah Hu stood beside Yan Zhaoge, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and his gaze looked in another direction.

Yan Zhaoge followed his gaze and saw a man in white with a beard on his face appear.

The other party looked at the puppet show stage in the distance, and then looked at the people in Guangcheng Mountain, and shook his head: "Poor worm who only lives in memories and deceives himself." ”