In the dark night before dawn, a majestic city that stretches for thousands of miles stands quietly on the vast plain, with a pitch-black and towering city wall, hundreds of meters high, compared to the monks standing on the ground, like ants.

On the dark city wall, you can occasionally see several cracks several meters deep and tens of meters long, as if they were split alive with a sharp sword, and some of them are still emitting a faint amount of dust, looking at the cracks of the fresh black stones in them, it should have only appeared recently.

Above the city walls, a grand formation enveloped the entire city, and within the formation, hundreds of Edgeworth's foundation building period monks were patrolling back and forth.

On the city wall, countless monks in black armor stood straight, one by one, looking at their cultivation, all of them were in the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.

The foundation of this city is as powerful as it is compared to the fact that there are only a dozen foundation building periods in the Sword Driving Gate.

In a brightly lit street in the city, in an extremely obvious position, there is a painting pavilion with an extremely strong rouge atmosphere. Three stories high, bursts of warbler sound swallow language from it, the song is beautiful, intoxicating.

It was supposed to be overcrowded, but apart from the dozens of extremely beautiful young women dancing to the music in the hall on the first floor, there was only one fat middle-aged woman.

Looking at its breath, it is clear that it is a monk of the Jindan period. At this moment, he was sweating on his forehead, carefully accompanying an old man who was holding chicken legs with both hands and eating with a mouth full of oil, and constantly waited carefully.

He took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand and closed his eyes slightly, and the old man's face leaked a look of enjoyment.

After a long time, he exhaled lightly, opened his eyes, and wiped his oily lips casually with his cuffs, and the gray beard under his chin was stuck together with grease at the moment, looking indescribably awkward.

"Lao Tzu, uh, cough cough ......"

Swallowing the food in his mouth, the old man changed his face to righteousness and said with a sigh.

"The old man hasn't touched meat for a long time, a few days ago, I ate a flatbread with green onions, I think I'm such an old person, I should have eaten more good, used to replenish the body, and live for a few more years, but ...... But"

As he spoke, the old man put on a sad expression.

"But I took in an unfilial apprentice! That little bastard didn't even give the old man meat, how beautiful the five-colored fire phoenix was in his infancy, the old man had been coveting it for a long time, and his saliva was about to drown the fish. There is such a one in the sect, and their old bastards have to say that it is a mountain protection spirit beast, and it has a good fortune in the sect to increase luck. Dead or alive pulled the old man's leg and said he wouldn't let me eat. Okay, then I'll let my little bastard take the old man out to relax! Ay...... You said that the old man is so handsome that even God is facing me, just two days after leaving the sect, the old man met a wild five-colored fire phoenix again, this time no one stopped Lao Tzu, but ......"

The old man wiped his eyes vigorously with the cuffs full of grease at the corners of his mouth, stimulated by the smell of various foods on the cuffs, coupled with the unremitting efforts of the old man, finally squeezed out a few tears.

"But that little bastard didn't even look at it, saying that he still had a sect mission, and he was not available! was really impatient by Lao Tzu, so his grandmother walked directly in front of the five-colored fire phoenix, and let the family use the talent flame refining for a few hours and then walked back casually, telling Lao Tzu that he couldn't beat it. Grandma's, little bastard, you pretend to be a quilt for Lao Tzu, you pretend to be a little more real for the old man, let the family use the phoenix flame to refine for several hours, and even the clothes are not a little paste, and the fire phoenix is so frightened that it flies away after the aura is exhausted. ”

As he spoke, the anger on the old man's face became stronger and stronger, until the end. He threw back a chicken leg that he hadn't eaten before, slapped the table with his free hand and shouted loudly.

"The most annoying thing is that little bastard, he actually read a book while he was refining, I want to roast that fire phoenix, not for you to go up and be roasted by the fire phoenix! A teacher for one day and a father for life, not to mention that Lao Tzu pulled it up little by little, is it so difficult for your father to eat a piece of meat? Are you sorry for your father. ”

The old man said angrily and asked the middle-aged woman beside him.

"Are you right when you say the old man, is that little bastard sorry for me?"

Laughing dryly, the middle-aged woman wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and glanced at the dark place in the corner of the painting pavilion without a trace, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, the old man just talked casually, and without waiting for the middle-aged woman to answer, he picked up a chicken leg from the table again, and said vaguely while eating it.

"But then again, you have done a good job with this chicken leg, go back and send 1,800 to the old man to the city lord's mansion, grandma's, the old man, as an elder of the sect, borrowed the identity of the city lord of the little guy to play for two days, and he dared not give it stingy, and in the end it was not beaten out by the old man."

The bejeweled middle-aged woman lowered her head slightly, her eyes froze, her expression became more and more respectful, and she agreed again and again.

As he spoke, the old man suddenly turned around and said in the direction of the shadows behind him.

"By the way, Lin boy, the old man was so fascinated by watching beautiful women dancing just now, and now it is obviously forbidden by the city. With the Formation Guard, how did you get in? ”

After a while, a flat voice came.

"Knock on the door."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the middle-aged woman smiled on the surface, but in her heart she secretly scolded herself for her bad luck today.

Since a few days ago, the city lord suddenly flew into the air and said that he wanted to retreat and cultivate, and then left in a hurry.

Although his own painting pavilion is a woman, but he is also a Jindan monk, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in this city, and he just opened tonight, and this old man who is not good-looking walked in proudly, and threw out hundreds of high-grade spirit stones casually, saying that he was going to cover the whole audience today.

Although the old man looked at it in the eyes of a middle-aged woman, it was always a period of refining qi. But for the sake of the spirit stones, I agreed, of course, an old man who had no power in the Qi refining period, with a large number of spirit stones, the middle-aged woman's motives were not so simple.

Although I wondered where the other party's spirit stone came from, but just when the middle-aged woman was about to start, there were several loud noises outside the city, and then the monks guarding the city were in chaos, just when the middle-aged woman was puzzled that she was arrogant outside the city at this time, although the city lord was not there, but there were no less than three monks in the Jindan period of the city lord's mansion.

A handsome young monk dressed in black walked in with a long knife that was also pitch black, and walked in with a knife intent that made his heart tremble even if he looked at it, and stood in the shadow of the painting pavilion without saying a word.

But when his eyes occasionally touched the old man beside him, he had an indescribable respect.

At this moment, even a fool can see that the old man in front of him is not easy to mess with, and when thinking of the conversation between the two, it can be imagined that the monk with a black knife on his back may not be too polite to knock on the door.

I didn't see it, even if the other party broke into the city and stood here for a long time, no one dared to arrest anyone.

Thinking about it this way, the identity of the other party must be in the infancy stage.

Reaching out and grabbing the chicken leg suspended in front of him, Lin Feng leaned against the wall and ate it in two bites, and a flat voice came out.

"Alright, you all go down."

The woman in the Jindan period, who had been granted amnesty, hurriedly urged everyone to retreat, and after signaling to the old man and Lin Feng, she also immediately retreated, escaping from this place of right and wrong, the identity of the other party was too mysterious, and she couldn't afford to serve herself.

Looking nostalgically at the backs of dozens of beauties who turned away, the old man had regret in his eyes, and said dissatisfiedly to Lin Feng who came over.

"What are you doing, you will still ignore the old man on the side, let me eat those things that are not meaty all day long, and call it the old man good, what is called health. The old man casually pulls hair from his body and lives longer than your boy, and he can lift three catties of heavy objects with one hand every day, back and forth five times, such a great body is still taught by you. Now it's hard to have two good days, why did you come back. ”

Sighing, Lin Feng said helplessly.

"Master, I have a sect task to do."

"Even if you want to go to the sect task in a hurry, but when you squat under the big tree and eat the oil cake for the teacher, and watch the two Jindan monks fight, you secretly often sprinkle stones on the oil cake for the teacher, and wait until the teacher beats the two people to serious injuries, why do you go to pick up the magic weapon?"

Coughing lightly, Lin Feng said with some embarrassment.

"Although the disciple is already a Yuan Infant, since he stepped into the cultivation realm, he only has this black knife, and he urgently needs two golden pill magic weapons."

"Then why don't you go and grab it yourself?"

With a light cough, Lin Feng's handsome face became even more embarrassed.

"Relying on cultivation to rob other people's magic weapons is more shameless, and disciples can't do this kind of thing."

Nodding, the old man was stunned.

"Ang...... Kindness? ”

Looking at Lin Feng who was smiling awkwardly in front of him angrily, the old man gritted his teeth for a long time, suddenly changed his face to a wicked smile, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a happy smile after a long time.

"Xiao Linzi, you didn't do things thoroughly, do you know that little girl was going through nine deaths when you talked to me? Zizi, that miserable, was almost taken away. ”

Smiling, Lin Feng untied the black long knife behind him, lowered his head and stroked the blade lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, but he suddenly turned cold and asked softly.

"Who is it?"

An invisible domineering sword intent instantly rose into the sky, and the body of the middle-aged woman who had been closing her eyes in the back hall and paying attention to it trembled in shock.

Frowning and waving his hand, the knife intent on Lin Feng's body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction on the old man's flat face.

"If you want her to live a long life, you can do it now as a teacher, don't say 100 years old, even a thousand years old is just a piece of cake for you now, but since you want to be free for her, you want her to really grow up and take revenge. It's okay to offer some help, but she must go through these tribulations, otherwise she will only be an ordinary monk, and it will not help you or her in the future. Now follow me back to the door to practice, there is no hundred years of time not to go out of the mountain gate, if the girl is still alive in a hundred years, I will personally accept her as the third disciple of the teacher, otherwise everything will not be discussed. ”

As he spoke, the old man's body quickly became illusory. until it disappears into nothing.

Looking up and silently glancing in a direction on his side, after a long time, Lin Feng's figure also quickly blurred.

"A hundred years, slowly you must live...... See you and I in a hundred years."

Only the middle-aged woman in the back hall who opened her mouth wide and trembled by the two people's methods.