Chapter 455: Four Real People Gather! 【Five Watches】

"But Brother Feng!" Liang Feng looked at Xia Feng and said, "We have tried to invite them, but they don't eat at all, saying that they will only move if someone from Fuxi orders invites them." ”

"Hmm!" All of this was expected by Xia Feng, after all, the guardians of the four major sects were originally left by the great god of Fuxi, and without the order of Fuxi, they would naturally not be able to move.

But Liang Feng and the others helped themselves find the position of the real person, that is good, and then it is time to go out and hire someone.

Xia Feng held the map tightly in the palm of his hand, looked at the eastern sky with his eyes, and said softly: "After all, it's the last moment!" ”

……

In the southwest, the peak of Dongyun Mountain, the golden top of Daodaozong, and the heavy rain is pouring down.

A bolt of lightning in the sky split from the sky all the way to the earth, and the entire golden dome flashed with a dazzling golden light.

The rain was pouring down, and the water droplets on the eaves were connected into lines, dripping all the way to the ground, creating a circle of ripples.

Zhang Qingling sat in the meditation room, looking at the rain curtain in front of him with burning eyes, and sighed.

The vast land, the wind and clouds are vast, this person, after all, is still humble and insignificant, history does not move, after all, it is still a drop in the ocean.

At this moment, Zhang Qingling's eyebrows moved, but he faintly saw a figure slowly walking in from the door out of the rain curtain.

It is rare to see someone who can come to him quietly.

Seeing the young man who entered the door, Zhang Qingling smiled, and said in a low voice: "Virtuous nephew, but I haven't seen you for more than a month, your cultivation has improved to such a point, you are only a piece of paper away from the realm of real people." ”

However, Xia Feng did not answer Zhang Qingling's words, but leaned down with his hands, and his waist was ninety degrees below: "Real person, the junior has something to ask for, you must go out of the mountain to help me again." ”

Zhang Qingling naturally sensed the anger on Xia Feng's body at the moment.

"What?" Zhang Qingling asked.

……

On the same day, Jia Zidao had already bid farewell to everything in the world, and everything had been handed over to Jia Yicheng to do.

He is already 800 years old, even among the four real people, he is the oldest.

He looked down on everything in the world, and felt that there was no hope of breaking through the realm of real people in this life.

Thinking back then, the dominance was just a flash in the pan in memory.

He's just an old man now, and he just wants to live the rest of his days in peace.

The wind that came from the sky

The shower has no way to arouse a little ripple in his heart, maybe the so-called pride, the so-called passion, can only be experienced in a dream.

"Hey!"

Jia Zidao sighed and left the window, wanting to go to bed and sleep.

But just then, the door of his room was pushed open.

"Who?" He glanced over, but saw Xia Feng's face.

His whole body was hidden in the darkness, and his breath was almost completely absent, and the raindrops came from the sky, and when they touched him, they all bypassed him and fell to other places.

"Summer Breeze?" Jia Zidao's eyes were slightly surprised, in this short period of time, Xia Feng's cultivation had actually improved to this point.

"Senpai." Xia Feng still didn't have any more words, and bowed down ninety degrees, "It's really disturbing to disturb so late, but the juniors have something to ask for today......"

……

Kongyang Mountain, which is the northernmost mountain peak in the whole of China, the time comes to December, and the surrounding area is already cold and snowy.

At the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, an old man worshipped the top of the Great Snow Mountain, he knelt on the ground and bowed three heads deeply, then stood up, took three steps forward, knelt down again, and was three heads again.

It was freezing and the old man was dressed very thinly, but he was not affected by these circumstances at all, and he still walked farther and farther on his way to worship.

This Kongyang Mountain is not high, and there is only a small dilapidated temple on the mountain, and he can kneel and kowtow for two thousand miles for this small temple.

No one knew what the old man thought, but he felt that his worship heart was extremely religious.

Finally, the old man went all the way to the top of the mountain, and lit a long incense stick in the incense burner on the top of the mountain.

He dusted off the snow and finally walked out of the temple.

And the moment he landed outside the temple, he saw a young man standing outside the temple.

The old man smiled lightly, and his eyes were full of light that saw through the world: "Young man, you have something?" ”

"Master Winter." Xia Feng said with burning eyes, straight to the point, "I've been looking for you for a long time." ”

Master Winter didn't hide his identity, but just laughed softly, "Then I guess something must be wrong with you." ”

"I have something to ask for." Xia Feng said.

Winter didn't expect Xia Feng to find him.

Rin Dong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Young man, the old man you can find shows that you still have a certain ability, but the old man has withdrawn from the mortal world and will no longer be contaminated with the world, if you have anything, go back, please don't let me go." ”

But Xia Feng didn't give up at all, he said to Rindong: "Master, juniors, please don't move you, then these old friends of yours, can you please move?" ”

"Old friend?"

As soon as Winter's voice fell, a sharp sword came from above the heavenly dome, and the sword fell to the ground, setting off dozens of feet of snow.

On top of the sword, a person fell, his toes on the hilt of the sword, and he said: "Master Winter, I haven't seen you for nearly a hundred years, don't come unharmed?" ”

Lin Dong's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth faintly read three words: "Zhang Zhenren." ”

"Old man, you're making it easy for us to find it." Another voice sounded, and another figure flew from the top of the cliff to the top of the mountain wind.

Lin Dong smiled again: "Mozi is worried." ”

"Winter."

didn't wait for Rin Dong to react, and the third voice came again: "Of the four real people in our Huaxia, there is only one of you left, will you follow us?" ”

This is Mo Yun.

The fourth person followed: "Old thing, at this time today, you have to go with us, you have to go if you don't go with us, you have to go, you don't have a choice." ”

This is Jia Zidao.

This Kongyang Mountain is not famous in Huaxia, but at this moment, all the four real people have been gathered.

This nameless mountain can be regarded as having a big row.

Even if the winter is not shocked, there is a hint of incredible taste in his eyes.

He didn't look at the other real people, but turned his eyes to Xia Feng: "Young man, this time, you have single-handedly invited the six of them out of the mountain?" ”

"You're the fourth." Xia Feng smiled slightly, "Today, the master must go out of the mountain to help me." ”

Rin Dong was also a little interested, and he asked, "So what is the so-called thing about you making such a big move?" ”

"It's not a big deal!" Xia Feng said lightly, "Let's go to Qingyun Mountain Qingyang Gate for a walk!" ”

"That Zhong Chen!" Xia Feng said, "His end should also come." ”

Chapter 456: The Long Road to Welcome Relatives

In the battle of Qingyun Mountain, Xia Feng and the four real people finally solved Zhong Chen.

Now, he can finally completely let go of the burden in his heart and live the life that a normal young man should have.

Instead of walking in the dark world, stirring up the storm in all kinds of tricks.

"Hmm..."

The early morning sun spread on the snow-white bed quilt of the summer breeze, and with a lazy sound, the summer breeze stretched his waist and propped himself up from the bed.

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