Chapter 145: I'll never be as good as you
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The world was shocked by the First World War, and from then on, Momoyama was not only the first force in Dongsheng Continent, but the first force in Tiancheng Continent!
Ji Yunpeng is a little-known little person in Peachshan, spread all over the world, it is said that he has a terrifying magic weapon in his hand, no one can block the power of the blow of that magic weapon, after the first battle that shocked the world, Dongshengzhou Taoshan is dominant, no force dares to provoke Momoyama, only awe in his heart!
Since the ascension of Tao Weng, Tao Shan suffered a catastrophe, the blacksmith died in battle, the woodcutter did not know the life and death, Ji Yunpeng, scholars, Li Yu, Bai Yunfei, butchers and others fled from Dongshengzhou in embarrassment, but only a little more than a year, the disciples of Tao Shan returned with an invincible posture and killed the original enemy strongly.
After revenge, Huang Chaotian, Shangguan Qingshan, and Qian Guanxi returned to Xihaizhou, Ji Yunpeng knew that Qiaozi was still saved, and he was happier than revenge, and the next day after returning to Taoshan, he went to Nanlizhou with the scholars, and they all desperately hoped that Qiaozi could wake up early.
Today's Taoshan has less peach Weng, less blacksmiths, but there are also more people, Qin Guanghui, Cheng Xiaoning, Yang Lele, Hu Xiaodie Needless to say, now they have officially become Taoshan people, Chu Tao, Han Qingshuang and other four people were also taken in by Taoshan.
Momoyama has returned to its former appearance, with a few more huts and more young people.
It took three days for the scholar to take Ji Yunpeng and Qiaozi to the Nanlizhou Holy Fire Temple.
In Nanlizhou, the Holy Fire Temple is like the peach mountain of Dongshengzhou, it is the veritable first force in Nanlizhou, there are five strong people in the sect, including one in the consummation of the Dao, two in the later stage of the Dao, one in the middle of the Dao, and one in the early stage of the Dao, this kind of force is stronger than the previous Taoshan, of course, it is not necessarily comparable to the Taoshan in terms of combat power, after all, the Taoweng is too unfathomable.
Compared to the marrow washing pool in Peach Mountain, the life spring water of the Holy Fire Temple is more precious, and if the woodcutter wants to regain his vitality, he must need a large amount of life spring water, and the Holy Fire Temple will naturally not agree.
As the number one force in Nanlizhou, the Holy Fire Temple is naturally extremely proud, and will not bow its head to Taoshan, even if they hear about Ji Yunpeng's terrifying magic weapon, they will not give in without a fight, after all, it is just hearsay, and they have not seen it with their own eyes, and they can't understand the horror of "the other side of the Yellow Spring".
"We're just here to save people, we don't want to make enemies, and I hope you don't be stubborn. "It's hard to say anything, Ji Yunpeng's face is gloomy, in order to save the woodcutter, he doesn't mind killing people.
"If we just use a little spring of life, we will give you some, but you want too much, and it may not be enough to consume our hundred years of accumulation, you are going to cut off our inheritance, and it is impossible to satisfy you. An old man with white hair said, this person is the old hall master of the Holy Fire Temple, and it is said that he is the oldest person living in Nanlizhou, comparable to Tao Weng, but he relies on the spring of life to continue his life.
"In that case, I won't talk nonsense. Ji Yunpeng's face became indifferent, and he took out "The other side of Huangquan".
Since it was decided, and in the chassis of others, Ji Yunpeng did not dare to be careless, and directly shot at the old hall master of the Holy Fire Palace!
Although the old hall master of the Holy Fire Temple is known as the strongest person in Nanli Continent, he is actually too old, his body has long been aging, and his real combat power is not as strong as Dongsheng Continent Qingye, otherwise he would not dare to cross the Flying Tribulation.
Although he had been prepared for a long time, it was difficult to resist, and the old hall master of the Holy Fire Hall turned into ashes in an instant.
"Congratulations to the host for killing the enemy and gaining 36 Lun experience. β
Ji Yunpeng didn't mind killing more people, and shot a strong man in the late stage of Hedao, and the other three Hedao powerhouses fled in panic.
"Congratulations to the host for killing the enemy and gaining 32 experience points. β
After killing the two powerhouses, the cultivator of the Holy Fire Temple, who did not escape, looked at Ji Yunpeng with a look full of fear, and couldn't believe that there was such a terrifying magic weapon in the world, and it was not human to stop it at all.
After two big rewards, Ji Yunpeng glanced at the system interface, and the experience value had reached 289 tons, and there was still 11 tons left to buy the middle-level Ming Gun "Wang Buliuxing".
He is looking forward to "Wang Buliuxing", but I am afraid that there is nothing in the Tiancheng Continent that can be used to verify its power.
After the powerhouses of the Holy Fire Temple fled one after another, Ji Yunpeng and the scholar took the woodcutter, and after some searching, they finally found the source of life, saying that it was the source, but it was actually just a basin-sized pool, and there was only a two-finger-deep solution in it.
Shu vividly dug out a large pool with a fairy sword, put the body of the woodcutter into the pool, and then put the small spring of life into the pool, and added a lot of medicinal liquid to increase vitality, and soaked the whole body of the woodcutter into the solution.
The generation of the Fountain of Life is extremely slow, only one drop is produced every three days, and Qiaozi has been lying in the pool for half a month, although his body is gradually recovering to life, but there is no sign of waking up.
After the major forces in Nanlizhou learned about the situation of the Holy Fire Temple, none of them dared to come forward, and the scholar and Ji Yunpeng stayed by Qiaozi's side, this guard was three months, and on the one hundred and seventh day, in the scholar's surprise, Qiaozi opened his eyes.
"Senior brother!" Ji Yunpeng and the scholar shouted in trembling voices.
Qiaozi slowly sat up from the pool, smiled stiffly, and said, "Are you all right?"
"It's all good, we've got our revenge. The scholar said with red eyes.
Qiaozi saw the blacksmith die with his own eyes, and after being silent for a while, he asked, "Little Five, he?"
"Fifth Senior Brother, he's dead!" Ji Yunpeng said in a hoarse voice.
"Hmm!" Qiaozi's expression did not change, but Ji Yunpeng and the scholar saw the sadness in his eyes, compared to other senior brothers, Qiaozi must be the most sad and guilty about the death of the blacksmith, he is a senior brother, he failed to protect his junior brother and sister, he felt that it was his own uselessness.
"Where is this?"
"Nanlizhou, Holy Fire Temple!" Ji Yunpeng said.
"Let's go, I want to see Momoyama early, and I want to go see Xiao Wu. Qiaozi's voice was calm, but Ji Yunpeng's eyes were red again.
"Well, let's go now. The scholar said, helped the woodcutter, who was still very weak, and the three of them returned to Dongshengzhou together.
The powerhouse of Nanlizhou watched Ji Yunpeng and the three of them leave, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had sent the demon away.
Qiaozi woke up and returned to Taoshan, Li Yu, the butcher, Bai Yunfei and others were pleasantly surprised, and saluted the senior brother one after another.
Seeing that the younger sisters and younger brothers were all very good, Qiaozi smiled, and after greeting everyone for a while, Qiaozi walked to the blacksmith's burial place.
After sitting for a long time in front of the blacksmith's grave, he returned to his old self again, tidying up the peach trees, doing laundry and cooking, tidying up the housework, and sitting in the pavilion reading books in his spare time.
The butcher continued to study the elixir, the scholar and Li Yu went out to wander together, Bai Yunfei wandered the rivers and lakes again, Qin Guanghui worked hard to cultivate as always, Cheng Xiaoning and Yang Lele were tired of being together all day long, Chu Tao, Han Qingshuang and others also cherished the life of Taoshan, where the aura was so strong, they all worked hard to cultivate.
Since his rebirth, Ji Yunpeng has been wandering around, and finally settled down, he didn't run around anymore, and spent most of his time with Hu Xiaodie, spoiling her as a little princess.
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At night, Ji Yunpeng came to the Yunxiao Sect alone, but as soon as he stepped into the main peak of the Yunxiao Sect, a figure appeared, and it was Zhai Xiuzhu, the only strong man in the Yunxiao Sect today.
"Childe is here, why don't you notify in advance?" Zhai Xiuzhu said in a slightly respectful tone.
Ji Yunpeng looked slightly embarrassed, coughed dryly twice, and said, "I haven't seen Xue Ting for a long time, I'll take a look." β
Zhai Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xue Ting, he is not on the main peak, he is still on the Zizhu Peak." β
"Oh, I'll take a look!" Ji Yunpeng laughed dryly twice and walked towards Zizhu Peak.
A quarter of an hour later, Ji Yunpeng climbed to the top of Zizhu Peak, looking at dozens of rooms, Ji Yunpeng scratched his head, he didn't know where Zhong Xueting lived!
Just when Ji Yunpeng was about to find someone to ask, there was a sound of a sword groaning behind him, he hurriedly dodged, and the "other side of Huangquan" instantly appeared in his hand, but after seeing the person who drew the sword, he didn't shoot, and then when he was stunned, he was kicked to the ground.
"Who dares to trespass into Zizhu Peak privately!" the woman with a sword in white scolded coldly.
"It's not trespassing, it's coming up in the open. Ji Yunpeng sat on the ground and didn't get up, looked at the woman in white and smiled.
"What are you doing here?"
"Find a beautiful woman named Zhong Xueting. β
"What are you looking for her?"
"I like her, I miss her!" Ji Yunpeng said in a gentle and affectionate tone.
The woman in white was silent for a moment, then her eyes were cold, and she stabbed Ji Yunpeng with a sword.
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Ji Yunpeng was shocked, the opponent's sword speed was too fast, he couldn't dodge it at all, and when he shot, he couldn't do it.
The tip of the sword that braved the cold light fell in front of Ji Yunpeng's neck, and the woman in white said expressionlessly: "Can you guarantee that you will like her for the rest of your life?"
"I promise, I will like Zhong Xueting for the rest of my life!" Ji Yunpeng shouted loudly, and in many rooms not far away, the disciples of Zizhu Peak were lying on the windows, or looking at this place through the crack in the door, and the corners of Zhai Xiuzhu's mouth also set off a smile in the dark.
"Promise is promise, what roar?" the woman in white blushed and withdrew her sword.
"Aren't you afraid that you slaughtered me with a shake of your hand?" Ji Yunpeng got up, came to the woman in white with a smile, and grabbed her slender jade hand.
"Who can slaughter you? Who in the Tiancheng Continent doesn't know that you are powerful, and killing the consummation of the Dao is like slaughtering a dog. β
"Who said that, didn't you kick me to the ground just now?" Ji Yunpeng opened his arms and hugged the woman in white, and whispered in her ear: "In front of you, you will always be better than me, and I can't do anything to you." "Hundred Plating" Xiuxian Thermal Weapon System Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.