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Do you believe in fate?

What is fate? Is it a passing of people's past lives in exchange for 500 glances in this life? Are some people born to serve others for the rest of their lives? Is fate sometimes the same as fate?

No one can answer, people don't know when fate will come and how it will come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoSo, people are looking forward to the day when they have their own fate.

Zuo Feng used to get drunk with that old man, and they called each other brothers but completely ignored each other's age, identity, status, and so on. He even vaguely remembered the wine bottles that were all over the floor that day and the few beards of the old man who had been lost by him scattered on the ground.

Zuo Feng asked him when he could have another drink, and the old man told him. Meeting is fate, drinking together is fate, reunion is fate, and not seeing is fate. Looking at the old man's appearance of the old man at that time, Zuo Feng pulled off an old man's beard vigorously, and then said that pulling the beard was also fate.

Through this conversation, Zuo Feng generally understood the attitudes of these families. The families remained as silent or neutral as before. But they forgot, forgot the attitude that the Du family showed after the last war. That is not the attitude of a single family, but an opportunity, a warning.

Over the years, the Eight Great Families may have lived too comfortably. Since there was your shadow behind you at the beginning, where is there still a reason to just let you stand behind and watch the scenery and the excitement!

"I will go to the Lin family in the next few days, it has nothing to do with the owner of Lin Yuan, they are the branch of the Lin family, and it is where Xiaoxiao's grandmother and grandfather live!"

No one spoke, and anyone could see the determination of Zuo Feng, so they wouldn't touch this mold at this time!

"Boss, if you go there, then the Lin clan will definitely know. Next 、、、"

Blood Shadow is a lot of talk, he looked at Zuo Feng, and always felt that this matter was not so simple.

"It's time to solve these problems, everyone has been waiting for a long time, and I have been waiting for a long time. Originally, I wanted to drive the debris they out of Huaxia first, or destroy it here. However, there are times when eradication is the most effective solution. Let's all disperse, if anyone comes these days, remember to entertain them. ”

Early the next morning, Zuo Feng left with Lin Xiaoxiao. The two of them were like a pair of immortal couples, without any salute, holding hands and leaving this once the most prosperous town in the ancient martial arts world.

"I've heard people say that there is a place called Lin Yuan, but I always think that the town we live in is more comfortable. Although everyone is saying that Lin Yuan is a paradise, the town is also very good! ”

The town naturally refers to the left palace here, because the left palace is never a real palace, after all, the left palace has no walls. Even after the great changes in the Zuo Palace, which had undergone great changes, it was still not built a wall after Zuo Feng and others renovated it. Lin Xiaoxiao naturally didn't know the meaning of the Zuo Palace to the people living here.

At that time, the Left Palace was the most legendary place in the ancient martial arts world, and the entire town was called the Left Palace. The strong strength of the left camp makes them not afraid of any other places, so the whole town is the Left Palace, and the people of the whole town are the people of the Left Palace.

They don't know what's going on here, but the old people often say that there are always gods here from time to time, and that the weather is good all year round, and the old and young women are free from illness all year round. Compared to this kind of magic in the left palace, Lin Yuan's so-called aura is dwarfed.

"Well, we're going to Lin Yuan soon. You know, Xiaoxiao? In the past, there were three holy places in the ancient martial world, and these three holy places had their own responsibilities, but some people didn't follow the rules! ”

"The Three Holy Lands? The left palace should be, right? But it doesn't look like that now! ”

Of course, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know the status of Zuo Gong in the ancient martial arts world before, and he didn't know how difficult it was for people to enter this town at that time. The elusive formation that Zuo Fangwei did at the beginning was breathtaking, and even if it was destroyed by the Lin Clan's joint force in the end, it still had infinite fluctuations.

"Left Palace, Lin Yuan, Kunlun Realm!"

"Kunlun? Isn't Kunlun a mountain? There are so many mountains in China, and there are many mysterious mountains! In this way, Kunlun seems to be very special! ”

"Kunlun Mountain is the first strange mountain in China, and the environment here can be said to be the most beautiful. Of course, this is not what I said, it is my sister's evaluation of it. She likes natural things, pure and unworldly, you know. ”

"Have you ever been to Kunlun Mountain?"

"I've been, I don't know when I went to Kunlun Mountain. Because I've been there for as long as I can remember. The environment there is good, and the only bad thing is the old Taoist priest who only knows how to click and knock stones. If I could beat him, I'd have to pull out all his hair. ”

The distant Kunlun Mountains are a place where the scenery is pleasant. The huge temperature difference between day and night is prohibitive for many tourists, so the mountain is very quiet. At the top of the hill, there is a larger courtyard. It looks like an annex, with no old houses, just wooden houses.

At this moment, a very old white-bearded old man was sitting in the courtyard. He had a small hammer in his hand, and he was pounding the rocks there. He wasn't specifically about destroying anything, the stones were evenly knocked open by him, and in the end they were comparable to those finely carved works of art.

"Ahh Ahh Little bunny, you must be scolding me! It's forcing me to carve out a work of art to pop your! ”

After saying this, the old man looked at the stone he had just carved and hammered. Then, he shook his head depressedly, looking dissatisfied.

Crash!

The stone was thrown on the ground and shattered, and the old man did not feel any impatience. He picked up another large rock beside him, then took the hammer and began to beat it. If anyone could be around him at this time, they would be very surprised why the old man had beaten it out in neat pieces, and there was no flying rubble.

It's a very inconspicuous thing, it looks like a farmer sitting bored. And yet, that's exactly what happened here. Naturally, people who know this place will not be surprised, because this is Kunlun. It is a place where the powerful men of the left-wing camp have learned their arts.

Lin Xiaoxiao naturally didn't know who that old man was, let alone how powerful he was. All she knew was that her man was safe and looked good now. She raised her head to look at Zuo Feng, her mouth opening slightly.

"How strong are the people of Kunlun?"

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