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"What's the matter, it's so mysterious, is there any good treasure for me?" After entering the house, Fengda Immortal sat on the Taishi chair and asked with a smile while drinking.

"Get up, the teacher is not dead yet, is it your turn to sit on this son?" False words pulled Feng Qingyang up, and then did it himself, "Let me tell you, this Xue'er, even if you don't want it, you have to take her away, do you understand?" Leave immediately, take the three girls you brought, and dare to leave the Spirit Immortal Realm before dawn tomorrow! ”

"Yes, but there is one premise, that is, you go with us!" Feng Qingyang laughed with his back hand, what was the dead ghost master thinking, he couldn't guess?

"What nonsense, Dugu Sword Saint and King Fu still need to give them alchemy for their teacher, how can they leave them alone!" The false words glanced at Feng Qingyang, although he didn't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but the nature of the Shushan people was still there, that is, not to escape.

"If you don't go, I'll go? Don't say that people will say that your false apprentice is greedy for life and afraid of death, just because you, the old man, are here to deal with the big devil, I can't rest assured, your swordsmanship is so poor, and you are still very hesitant to use the sword, who can you beat? I don't want to come back to your funeral after I leave! Feng Qingyang smiled, with his Taoism, he could naturally calculate that Kyushu City seemed to be calm, but in fact, there were many problems.

Fighting is dispensable for Fengda Immortals, and they are not afraid at all.

If you don't have it, you can be relaxed, and if you have it, you can move your muscles and bones, anyway, over the years, he has never been afraid of anyone in a fight.

So when it comes to this kind of thing, he has always been at peace with what he encounters, and if he hits it, he will hit it, and if he can't hit it, he won't chase it.

But this time is different. Ever since the Dead Ghost Master asked him to help with alchemy, he knew that the Dead Ghost Master was not checking how well he had learned alchemy, but that he was in trouble.

If so, can he go?

Not to mention now, even when he was very annoyed with the ghost master before, whoever dared to fight with this old man, he would never let it go!

Even his master of the Wine Sword Immortal dared to bully, this was definitely a tired and crooked rhythm.

"Not leaving? Waiting to die? The way of the Trumpet King is unfathomable. Dugu Sword Saint and Fu Wang may not be able to deal with it together, even if you can get out of the way at that time, can the three girls you brought? You can't always think about yourself when you do things, Qingyang! "Lie Yanzi began to speak bitterly, he was such an apprentice. To put it simply, that is, he is such a descendant of the Danwang lineage, and he naturally doesn't want his fire to be ruined here.

"Waiting to die? The person who can make me die of the Sword Immortal has not been born yet! Feng Qingyang disdainful, if he can retreat with his whole body, he can retreat with the Tianxin girls and them, if he can't, they can only accept their fate.

Cultivators. Why are you afraid of death, as his descendants, presumably the Tianxin girls have already realized this!

Besides, he can't even protect them, right? It's not like you don't need that kind of Cheng dù!

"Alright. If the teacher asks you to go, you go, what, now the wings are hard. Can't listen to the teacher's words? Hmph, you're not leaving. For the division will die without a blind eye! "I couldn't persuade him, so I had to make a killer move.

No one knows his apprentice better than him, he is full of arrogance, but he loves it very much, so when he couldn't control this kid before, he always made this trick, which was tried and tested!

"Here comes again, last time you trapped me with this sentence for a hundred years, this time I won't be fooled again, don't worry, old man, as long as your apprentice and I still have a breath of air, you will be fine!" Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, and then went out with the wine jug.

"You ......" Hearing this, the false words couldn't help but be stunned, not because Feng Qingyang was angry because of his disobedience, but because his killer weapon was useless! A little, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then turned his head to the portrait on the wall and smiled, "Old Baimei, how about it, my apprentice is getting more and more of the temperament of the first sword immortal in Shushan, of course, it doesn't depend on whose apprentice it is, rest assured, under my earnest teachings, he will definitely become a new generation of legends in Shushan!" ”

"Of course, if I can take him through this difficult time!" A little, the false words couldn't help but sigh again, as soon as the Horn King came, it was bound to be a vicious battle, he and the Dugu Sword Saint were naturally going to fight bloodily to protect the cultivation place, and it was not a pity to die, I just hoped that the juniors could survive intact.

"Congratulations!" As soon as Feng Qingyang came out of the house, he saw Murong Tianxin and them standing outside, and Zheng Weiwei squeaked quite sourly.

"Congratulations on what?" Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of the little girl's head, what are the little girls thinking, he still doesn't understand, three girls, what do you know, is he Feng Qingyang the kind of person who will marry home when he sees a beautiful woman?

A qiē has to look at the immortal fate, in the words of modern people, it is a feeling, no feeling, even if that person is a heavenly immortal, the beauty of the appearance can make a few street people look sideways, and he will also take a look.

"Your master didn't force you to marry that little goblin?" Zheng Weiwei scratched her head and retorted, don't look at the composure she just appeared, in fact, she has been eavesdropping on the movements inside the house.

She does what she wants, and she comes over to eavesdrop if she wants to, unlike Zhao Ziling and Murong Tianxin over there, who are pretending to be calm, to be precise, as if they are more calm than anyone else.

Okay, they are cows, why do they keep glancing at this side with their eyes, they must all be very curious, did the predecessors of King Dan force Feng Qingyang!

Everyone knows that although Feng Qingyang is a very selfish person, the words of Danwang's predecessors still have a certain effect on him, after all, Feng Qingyang is a very emotional person, he was pulled up by Danwang's predecessors, can he not listen to the old man's words?

"What a little goblin, people are transformed by snow lotus, a creature that is rare to see in a thousand years!" Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, knowing in his heart that fortunately he was not interested in that Xue'er, otherwise if he pulled her to his side in the future, the Tianxin girls would definitely not give her a good face.

"I know you have a crush on her, so beautiful, if I were a man, I would also take a fancy to her!" Zheng Weiwei pouted and muttered.

"Zi Ling, come here!" Feng Qingyang didn't pay attention to Wei Wei anymore, he wouldn't argue about unnecessary things, the more he depicted it, the darker it became! Without waiting for Zhao Ziling to come over, he began to arrange things, "Go back and I will refine two Zhenshen Pills for you to help you restore the Dao as before, and what you have to do is to practice the Zimu Sword to make it look like it!" ”

"Oh? Want to fight? Zhao Ziling stepped forward to Feng Qingyang, frowning.

Feng Qingyang said this, there must be a vicious battle, she still asked, it was a little strange, when did Feng Qingyang need her help in the fight? Could it be that this opponent is unusually strong?

"As you expected, this opponent is not ordinary, so when I am not there, you must send these two girls back to the mortal realm!" Feng Qingyang smiled with his backhand, and from Zhao Ziling's gaze, he could guess what this girl was thinking.

"Hey, when did the two of us escape?" Murong Tianxin couldn't hold it back, and stood up and shouted.

"That's it, don't worry, we won't hold you back!" Zheng Weiwei followed up, wondering in her heart, wasn't she on a blind date just now, why did the atmosphere suddenly become tense.

"Don't be strong, this opponent will be beyond your imagination! It's okay if you don't go, but once the fight starts, you must hide five hundred miles away, who dares to take a step beyond the thunder pool, it is not a joke with your own life, but to send the old man to the west sky, understand? Feng Qingyang smiled, and then shouted outside the door, "Gossip King, prepare wine for the old man, the old man wants to have a good drink this time!" ”

"Okay, senior brother, the good wine will be here soon!" The gossip king, who had been waiting outside, hurriedly responded, and was amused in his heart, this wine sword immortal had a really good tone.

The fact that the Horn King is coming to Kyushu City is now a household name, after all, this is not the first time the Horn King has come.

Everyone's position is very consistent, that is, Flashman.

It's not that they don't want to fight for their dojo, but that if an immortal cultivator of their level goes to face the Horn King, it's looking for death!

To put it simply, it was the battle of the Dugu Sword Saint, and they couldn't help it if they wanted to.

But this wine sword immortal seems to be ready to help, even his master Dan Wang can only be an assistant, not the main battle, what can he do in the past?

The gossip king is happy in his heart, for the sake of this guy who is about to lose his soul, for the time being, let his senior brother be addicted in a few days, he will give him wine if he wants, and he will go on the road with a good drink, which can be regarded as the last farewell of his colleagues!

"What should I do?" Feng Qingyang went out to drink, and this time Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei didn't follow again, but got together.

"What can we do, it's indeed a burden to him that we die here!" Murong Tianxin responded angrily, she really wanted to fight side by side with her great-grandfather, but, just as Great-grandfather said, if they dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, it would not be as simple as giving his own life, and it would also cost him his life.

If they were in danger, could he not come to their rescue?

But the master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is between the bits and pieces, and he came to save them, which is definitely the rhythm of death without a corpse!

"So we're going back like this?" Zheng Weiwei is unwilling, she Zheng Weiwei has never turned her head and walked by when her friends were in trouble!

"Wait and see what happens, either die together or go back together!" Zhao Ziling answered, still so elegant, still so calm.

Hearing this, Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her, surprised in their hearts, the royal sister is the royal sister, mature enough.

Wait and see how it gets better, if Feng Qingyang is in danger, then they will go together, it's a big deal to die together!

As soon as they said this, they saw a storm rise in the city, as if a storm was coming.

Followed by bursts of horns, at first it came from afar, like the sound of the horn in the funeral procession, soft and long, but soon, it became a piercing sound, the horn sound of the person was frightened, as if in the ancient battlefield, the sword and fire were flying, the sky was shattered, and life and death were instantaneous.