After sending away Qingtan and He, Cheng Long summoned the system light curtain and began to browse the other worlds of the world.

Those powerful people from aliens gather on the earth, and it is only a matter of time before they are found out, after all, what if they can perfectly transform into the appearance of earthlings?

There is such a thing as a life resume, they can't fake it at all!

The Cult of the End has been wiped out, not to mention whether the remnants of other Cults are willing to help these aliens deal with the Dragon God Cult, even if there are crazy people who don't care if the Earth is orthodox for human beings, in the face of the current strength of the Dragon God Cult, they must be honest!

Pull out the alien oracles and kill them?

No, that's not what Cheng Long is going to do!

In the ancient Han Dynasty, there was a saying: "Whoever commits a crime against me will be punished even if he is far away!"

Kill a group of alien envoys, the other party can naturally send the next batch, although the strength of the Dragon God Sect has grown rapidly, but Cheng Long is not a person who likes to be passive, he needs to gather enough strong people as soon as possible to expedition those aliens!

"The world has been selected, hall master, please confirm, whether you have entered the plane of the sword line in the snow?"

The voice of the Dragon Temple system sounded from Cheng Long's mind.

"Sure. ”

Cheng Long nodded slightly, and in an instant, the white light on his body flashed, and he quickly disappeared into the Dragon God Temple.

The Fierce Sword Plane in the Snow is undoubtedly a very suitable plane for fusion for the current Dragon God Temple plane, unlike the Martial Arts Qiankun Plane, because it is a high martial plane, the Dragon God Temple system does not dare to directly fuse it with the earth.

But the force value of the sword line plane in the snow is not low, at least the powerhouses of the martial arts plane like Guo Jing and Chen Jinnan can only be regarded as second- or third-rate characters at best if they are placed in the plane of the sword line in the snow before joining the Dragon God Temple!

Gao Shulu, the prince of Dafeng, Cao Changqing, the official of Tsing Yi, and Deng Tai'a, the peach blossom sword god......

I'm afraid that these powerhouses are all existences of the transcendent realm at the beginning, and if they can join the Dragon God Temple, they can become the top combat power in a short time!

......

When Cheng Long opened his eyes, he found that it was dusk.

An old man and a young man walked not far in front of him, the old one was carrying a long strip-shaped bag wrapped in rags, although he didn't know what was in the baggage, but Cheng Long could feel a touch of sharpness from the baggage.

"Probably a good sword. ”

Cheng Long pursed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the package behind Lao Huang.

Although the old man looked ragged, with a few thatches mixed in his white hair, Cheng Long could see that Lao Huang's thin body contained an extraordinary power.

The young one was full of stubble, lying on a skinny lame horse, wearing a dirty linen shirt, unlike the old man, this young man was not like Hanako, but like a refugee fleeing the famine.

The lame horse held the man in sackcloth, and the old man led the lame horse, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched their figures.

"Lao Huang, Lao Huang, how long will it take for us to get home? Lao Tzu is almost hungry, he used to be in Beiliang Wangfu, Lao Tzu really didn't think that wine and meat were a rare thing, but after three years, Lao Tzu felt that he was really not a thing before. ”

The young man, who couldn't see his real age, was lying on his lame horse and said weakly.

The old man who looked like a beggar smiled, looking at the young man who was complaining on horseback, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth with missing front teeth, which looked a little honest and a little ridiculous.

But even with such an expression, Cheng Long could still feel that Lao Huang's body was slightly tense, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour!

Cheng Long put his hands into his pockets, looked at the old and young in front of him, and already knew their identities, the old one was the Yellow Formation Diagram, and the young one was Xu Fengnian.

It is also a coincidence that the system transmits at this time, it should be the beginning of the sword line in the snow, the section where Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang return to the Beiliang Palace.

Cheng Long walked behind Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang, and before he took a few steps, Lao Huang suddenly turned around, glanced at Cheng Long, opened his mouth and smiled, this time, Lao Huang didn't look honest.

Cheng Long could see that Lao Huang's somewhat cloudy eyes were flickering with coldness.

Cheng Long also smiled back, still silently following behind Lao Huang and Xu Fengnian.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Fengnian raised his head, glanced at Cheng Long along Lao Huang's line of sight, and asked with some puzzlement.

Although he is a child of anointed sorghum, he is not a freshly dressed angry horse on the road for two thousand miles, and he is not even a slave, he is afraid that Lao Huang will burp one day without a sound, but after walking down these two thousand miles, Xu Fengnian felt a touch of sharpness from the honest old Huang beside him for the first time!

"Huh. ”

Lao Huang turned his head and smiled at Xu Fengnian, and then led the lame horse to continue walking.

When did the person who followed him appear?

Why didn't he notice it at all?

Moreover, although he had never fought before, Lao Huang could also feel that the person's unfathomable depth.

Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang, such a strong man, it's nothing more than that, right?

There was nothing to say all the way, until when I was about to enter the city, a stall hanging apricot blossom wine appeared not far from the city wall.

Xu Fengnian sniffled, smelled the fragrance of apricot blossom wine, closed his eyes with an intoxicated face, turned over and jumped off the lame, gritted his teeth and shouted with his last strength: "Little Er, come to a pot of good wine!"

The drinkers who went out of the city or rested halfway into the city all disliked this coldly dressed master and servant, and deliberately sat away, but Cheng Long, who had been following Lao Huang and Xu Fengnian, sat directly on the table of Lao Huang and Xu Fengnian.

The stall hanging apricot blossom wine has a good business, the shopkeeper has been busy, hearing Xu Fengnian's words, he also stopped the work in his hand dedicatedly, and was just about to say hello, but when he turned his head to look at Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang's outfits, his face immediately became gloomy.

The people who come out to do business, not to mention how shrewd, but the eyesight is the most basic, the old and the young do not seem to be able to pay for wine, the old one is like a beggar, and the young one is like a refugee fleeing the famine, if they have money, will they still be downcast like this?

However, when you come out to do business, you always have to greet people with a smile, and the shopkeeper didn't immediately rush people, but reminded with a smiling face: "Our small shop is not big, but the signature apricot blossom wine has always been in short supply, thanks to the love of friends, a pot of apricot blossom wine is twenty yuan, which is not expensive, but it is not cheap." ”

Xu Fengnian naturally understood the meaning of the shopkeeper's words, but he still gasped and said: "It's okay, you have enough wine and meat, naturally someone will come to you to settle the bill, if your apricot blossom wine is really good, your reward money is indispensable when you look back." ”

"Reward money?" The shopkeeper, who was still smiling, opened his voice, and his face showed even more disdain, "Just the way you look now?"

Hearing the words of the shopkeeper, the silent Lao Huang silently pressed the bag on the humble wine table, it seemed that if this shopkeeper dared to speak disrespectfully, he was going to teach the other party a lesson!

"Don't worry about the store, isn't it just money? ”

Cheng Long greeted, took out a bulging money bag from his arms, and threw it directly on the humble wine table.

Seeing Cheng Long take out the money bag, the smile on the face of the shopkeeper suddenly became real, everyone who came out to do business knew that the rich one was the uncle!

The shopkeeper wiped his hands with the white rag on his shoulder, and walked up to Cheng Long with a smiling face: "Ouch, third master, what are you going to eat?"

Xu Fengnian squinted his eyes and glanced at Cheng Long seriously, a smile appeared on his stubble face, revealing two rows of neat white teeth: "You are a good person, when you turn around and enter the city, I will double it back to you!"

Cheng Long smiled noncommittally.

After reading the original book, he knew very well that if he didn't pay for it at this time, Xu Fengnian would blow the whistle.

When the descendants of King Beiliang came out, there was nothing to do with him.

Could it be that entering an interesting world, he really doesn't plan to appear as an immortal, after all, with the development of the plot, those ruthless people will gradually appear, right?

Lao Huang looked at Cheng Long, still full of vigilance.