Alternating between cold and summer, it has been a year since Xie Feihong came to the world in the blink of an eye.

A lot has happened in the course of this year. For example, Xie Feihong combined the magic knife he sensed, and some inductions and sortings in other martial arts, and finally created his second knife on the basis of the first knife he killed, punishing the heart!

For example, Broken Lang finally integrated the top ten martial arts he felt into what he had learned, and directly played the reputation of the sword head of Haori in the rivers and lakes. It can be regarded as a formal escape from the influence of his father's Huolin Sword Commander, and he is recorded as a unique individual in this chapter that is about to open the curtain.

For example, those famous medicine veterans invited by Xie Feihong at a huge cost finally used Blood Bodhi as the main medicine and refined an elixir that could best stimulate the medicinal power of Blood Bodhi, Blood Spirit Pill. It can be regarded as the most important shortcoming of Xie Jiazhuang because of the lack of foundation.

Of course, the biggest change in this is that under the leadership of Xie Feihong, the strongest owner in Xie Feihong's history, Xie Jiazhuang has officially become a giant that no one can ignore in today's bright world.

And as a broken wave who rushed to the front line in everything and made great contributions to the rise of Xie Jiazhuang, he has also become the most anticipated person in the hearts of forces such as Wushuang City and Tianxiahui who are interested in competing for the world, except for Xie Feihong.

To be honest, the breaking waves that erupted were indeed very amazing, which also made the Xiongba, who had the opportunity to take him under his command, regret it again.

For this reason, even the male tyrant who has always believed in his fate began to wonder if the mud bodhisattva who had approved his life for him was shaking him for money!

Otherwise, why did he get the wind and clouds, and the world would not soar directly into the sky as he expected. On the contrary, Xie Feihong, a junior, came from behind, robbing him of the scenery that should have belonged to him and the world.

Of course, it's not that Fengyun and the two of them didn't help him in the slightest. To be honest, since Xiongba accepted Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun as apprentices, his great cause has indeed been much smoother than before.

Not only is Tianxiahui's own skills thriving, but there is a trend of unifying the northern martial arts and then sweeping the world. Even his originally sluggish martial arts skills have also improved rapidly while teaching his two apprentices.

But if you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods.

If it weren't for Xie Feihong's appearance, Xiongba might have been complacent. But once compared, Xiongba began to be a little unbalanced.

Of course, Xiongba also knows very well that with Xie Jiazhuang's brutal and hard way of development, it will definitely cause an unstable foundation, and even the control of its forces may not be as good as Wushuang City. But seeing that the other party's power was getting stronger and stronger, he still had a slight sense of urgency, and even disrupted some of his original deployments for this.

For example, the establishment of the three halls in advance pushed out his three beloved disciples in advance. Even in order to show that his vision of people was not wrong, he even gave Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun a lot of tasks, striving to compare the broken waves that he didn't care about at all before.

And the result, to be honest, quite disappointing him. Even if he gave these two beloved disciples a lot of tasks, he secretly gave a lot of help. But under the dazzling light of the broken waves, it was still eclipsed.

So Xiongba, who felt as if his face was about to be swollen, couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple who was sent out to perform the mission, came back, he was recruited by Xiongba to the study and told him to bring the mud bodhisattva back to the world meeting.

He'd have asked! How did the first god in this river and lake calculate for him!

If the mud bodhisattva can't say that he is ugly at that time, Xiongba must let him know what it means to not be able to survive and not to die!

Facing the angry tyrant on his face, although Qin Shuang was still a little confused, he didn't quite understand why his master wanted to see a Jianghu warlock.

But his obedience to the male tyrant in his bones made him answer directly without asking the reason. Then he gathered a few of his right-hand men from the Tianshuang Hall who were waiting outside the door, and went down to the top of the Tianshan Mountain and rushed to the place where the mud bodhisattva was last seen in the rivers and lakes.

"Are you gone?" Xiongba, who still looked angry, asked Wen Chouhou, who had just sent Qin Shuang out.

"Young Master Shuang, you can rest assured that you can help the master," Wen Chouchou slapped his little fan and said with a smile: "With his foot strength, I'm afraid he has already reached the mountainside of the Tianshan Mountains at this time." ”

"Well, let's go down," Xiongba's face finally began to slow down when he heard this, and after a moment of silence, he waved Wen Chou away. I entered my practice room again and began to continue to comprehend the mystery of the three-point return to the vitality!

In fact, Xiongba's face was swollen, and the mud bodhisattva was not like this.

You must know that a butterfly in the South American rainforest can flapp its wings a few times once in a while, and it can set off a tornado in another place a few days later, let alone a big living person like Xie Feihong.

Maybe for the average person, it may not feel anything. But for the mud bodhisattva who has read the most mysterious scriptures in the world and can understand the past and future, he knows the stakes and stakes very well.

Not to mention anything else, since Xie Feihong came to this world, the fates of many people he had seen had begun to blur. Of course, it is not that the mud bodhisattva can't see through the fate of others, but in the fate of these people, a fork in the road is re-divided.

In short, the destination that was clear in itself was no longer clear in his eyes, and there was a possibility that should not have appeared.

It was as if the broken waves roaring past him not far away from him were riding a horse proudly, and they should have become the devil who brought disaster to the world and harmed the common people. But now......

To be honest, the mud bodhisattvas are a little afraid to look at it, because once the other party really embarks on another path, then I am afraid that the entire history of Fengyun may be rewritten!

Who is he? Why is there such an ability to change one's life against the sky!

The mud bodhisattva was shocked as he watched the broken waves disappear in front of him.

It is precisely because he can see through fate that the mud bodhisattva knows how great the power of fate is. But now, there are people who can change their lives against the sky, and they have changed so many people's lives at once, and even people with this kind of life can be rewritten!

This means...... The legendary Da Luo Jin Immortal, I'm afraid it's just that!

But...... If the other party really has such ability, then wouldn't I......

Thinking of this, a hint of different color flashed in the mud bodhisattva's light. After a moment's hesitation, he picked up his granddaughter and a fiery red monkey, and headed in the direction he had been reluctant to approach......

PS: This ...... Is the author very verbose?