The lead-gray clouds pressed so low that they seemed to be touched by a single hand, and below the clouds, the wind swept the waves, all of which were oppressive black and blue, and crashed against the rocks jutting out of the mountain, shattering into a pile of white snow, and then retreating with a loud noise.

In the sky, falcons flap their wings and circle.

The whale salamander, which was more than ten feet long, forced the surface of the water, made a low buzzing sound, turned around in the air, cast a large shadow, and then smashed heavily into the water, and the waves became more and more turbulent.

Wang Anfeng stood on the highest black mountain rock, overlooking the waves, with a long sword behind his back, during this time when the celestials suddenly appeared, the Dongfang family rarely had no problems, and the five hundred years of generations suppressed the Dao mark that originally belonged to the celestials.

This was a secret that should not have been told to him, but with the arrival of Taishang with him, and the more frequent appearance of celestial beings, Dongfang Hexuan had already told him about this matter after finishing the book, and another tide surged, and the fishy sea breeze blew the hem of the earth king An's windbreaker and shook back.

"Celestial ......"

He looked at the scenery of the sea and sky in the distance in a daze, and behind him was the Shenwu Mansion built on the island near Penglai Island according to Mr. Win's intentions.

That is decidedly no longer the extent of the house.

Centered on a bluestone mansion, there is a martial arts training ground, a large number of blacksmith shops, as well as warehouses for storing grain, grass and alcohol, and fields for growing medicines and medicinal herbs.

In order to protect the inhabitants of the island from pirates, there are more than ten miles of bluestone city wall at high places, every thirty steps on it, there is a quaint crossbow, when the sun rises, the sunlight falls on the city wall, and the crossbow is a long crossbow arrow, exuding a simple bronze light, full of coldness.

In order to facilitate the daily life of these people, as well as to trade with the fishermen of the rest of the islands.

Mr. Win carved out an area for commerce.

Wang Anfeng is standing on a high place at the moment and looking down, this island occupies an area that is no worse than the main island of Penglai Island, scattered with buildings, people walking around the streets, not only the warriors of Qingtao, the 30,000 people of the Giant Whale Gang, and their families, but also other merchants who serve these people, the families of merchants, and the families of men......

This so-called Shenmu Mansion has a permanent population of more than 170,000 people.

13,000 capable warriors.

At the height of the mansion in the center, a black flag is swirling, embroidered with golden-red embroidery thread, embroidered with a hovering dragon, and in the middle are two big characters with sharp and powerful strokes, Shenwu, which spread with the wind, and the size is enough for everyone on the entire island to see.

People stopped, looking at the banner of Shenwu Mansion, the flying eagles of the northern frontier flying on the banner of Shenwu Mansion, the whale salamanders in the East China Sea forced to open the sea as deep as pig iron, the weapons in the hands of the soldiers of the Central Plains roared, and the Tianji Fangshi of Penglai arranged a formation in the pavilion at the highest place.

It has been more than a year since Wang Anfeng last left Penglai Island.

When he comes back again, what will appear in front of him should be called Shenwu City.

"I don't know how that Donghai Marquis can make such a big concession......"

Wang Anfeng pressed his eyebrows, thinking that after he left, this side seemed to be operating according to Mr. Win's intentions, so he understood that at the beginning of the year, at the birthday banquet of the Emperor Taishang in Taiji Palace, why did the Marquis of Donghai look at him with some strange fear, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly at the moment.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance.

Wang Anfeng turned his head and saw Gongsun Jing in armor running over in stride, Gongsun Jing saluted towards Wang Anfeng with a crossed hand, his face was a little complicated, he raised his head, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said:

"Mansion Master."

"The heavenly people made trouble in the palace, and the Emperor Taishang killed that immortal venerable...... Driving, dying. ”

When Gongsun Jing was a teenager, it was the time when Emperor Taishang's soldiers were at their strongest, and in his memory, he still has the memory of running on the streets when he was a child, cheering for Daqin's victory again, and the streets were full of generals wearing black iron armor and scarlet flags flying high.

So although the later Emperor Taishang behaved mediocrely, when this old man left the world, Gongsun Jing still had a gloomy look on his face that could not be swept away. Wang Anfeng stretched out his hand and patted Gongsun Jing's shoulder, and said a few words of comfort.

Gongsun Jing took a deep breath, grinned, and said:

"Speaking of which, His Majesty the Emperor is not young anymore, and this time it can be regarded as a happy funeral."

The voice paused, and then said:

"However, I'm afraid the most uncomfortable person should be the general, right? The two of them ......"

The look on Wang Anfeng's face suddenly froze slightly, thinking of the old man who was waving to him outside Tianjing City, an extremely thick ominous feeling suddenly rose in his heart, he withdrew his palm, and said:

"Gongsun, today's training, you can arrange it yourself."

Gongsun Jing was slightly stunned and saluted.

Wang Anfeng looked at the north and said:

"I'm a little worried about leaving."

A moment later, a figure turned into a streamer of light on the horizon, swept through the sky with layers of black clouds and strong winds, and rushed straight in the direction of Lethe Immortal County, Penglai Island quickly shrank behind him.

Next to the boulder where he had stood, a scribe in a green shirt and long sleeves emerged.

He looked at the sky with a pair of narrow eyes like blades, as if he was going to penetrate the heavy black clouds over the East China Sea all the time, and plunged into a place that was invisible to the naked eye, and the monk behind him stepped out and appeared behind him, Yuan Ci raised his eyes and spoke calmly.

The air around the scribe suddenly rolled up, forming a turbulent current, shielding the two men from the wind, and even the monk's voice was muffled by the howling of the wind, and by the time the sudden wind dissipated, there was no trace of the two men on the boulder.

………………

Daliang Village, Forgotten Immortal County.

Such a place far away from the prosperity of the Central Plains can be regarded as a hermit's retreat written in the poems, for the people of Daliang Village, there are many things that happen in the world, many of them will not care, what changes in the court, a big person leaving the court, will not stay in the ears of these people for too long.

During this time, the only thing that made the villagers talk about it was that the old man who had left the village before had returned, and brought back more strange old men, and after seven or eight years, the little boys who listened to his stories had grown into sturdy young men.

Hearing that the old man was going to take his friends to live in the village, he patted his chest and made a guarantee, and took advantage of the fact that the spring ploughing had not yet begun, and helped the gray-haired old people to build a few new courtyards around the old man's yard.

It's not big, but it's enough to live, there are stone tables hewn out of stonemasons in the yard, bunches of red dried peppers hanging on the wall facing the sun of the house, and a small plot of land can be planted with shallots and greens, which is exactly where the mountain village farmer is careful.

Wang Anfeng stopped in the sky above Daliang Village, looked down from the sky, and was slightly relieved to see the old people raising their wine bowls and seeing them laughing and drinking in the direction of the north.

But immediately his face tightened again.

Because among those people, there was no familiar old man, and then he saw that next to Lao Zhuguo, there was a vacant position, and there was a pottery bowl full of wine on that position, Wang Anfeng's face changed slightly, and the qi machine instantly swept through the entire Daliang Village, and he did not find the qi machine of Liwu.

The old people put down the wine bowl, beat the beat with their palms, and sang Wuyi and Qin Feng in an old voice.

Suddenly crying loudly, an old man patted his lame leg and cried loudly that he was useless.

In the direction of Tianjing City, there was a rumbling thunder.

He thought of the long song that the white-haired old man said when he was a child, when he cried, when he thought of what the old man said, he would not give up on life and death, and when he thought that the old man would continue to speak, he would drink with the Emperor Taishang, his face became worse and worse, and suddenly he let out a long roar, and rushed to Tianjing City.

Wang Anfeng clenched his teeth.

Leaving the ......

Don't be fine.

PS: Today's update presents......

Well,Today I want to revise the final outline.,The last battle.,Today's only this one is more.,After the update may be more and less.,I hope you will guarantee the letter Ha~