"Senior brother, the representative of Sanwan Village has arrived." After finishing the call with Xuanyuan, Yuan Shi relayed to Taishang. "That's good, it seems that we still have some appeal." Taishang couldn't help but be complacent, in his opinion, his influence still hasn't disappeared, which is quite good, originally he thought that no one would call for it accordingly.

The clash incident that occurred earlier in Sanwan Village had been told to them by the high-level through Xuanyuan's mouth.

In the eyes of Yuan Shi and Taishang, it is not surprising that Sanwan Village has done such a thing. If it were them, it would have been so drastic.

Yuan Shi's face was a little unpleasant, because Xuanyuan also told him the identity of the representative.

As the boss of the teachings, what he did in the primeval era was a bit dirty. As an uncle, he bullied Chapter 1091 Feng Qingyang Abnormal Change (1) (please support genuine subscription) A lot of sectarian disciples, it can be said that his practices in the primeval era made the disciples of the sect of interception quite unwelcome him.

Since that divine war, the vitality of the sect has been greatly damaged. The power of exposition has also been depleted, but the small life of the beginning is still relatively nourishing.

At that time, he didn't realize this at all.

And in the years that followed, he devoted all his mind to the intrigue with the Western Sect and the Snail Palace. He didn't reflect on the mistakes he made in the first Divine War until the fall of the Sixth Divine War.

Now that he has gone through the reincarnation of red dust and been a mortal for a while, he finally has a trace of reflection on the primeval things.

It is precisely because he has reflected. That's why I realized how wrong what I had done.

And the mistake is known. He was even more embarrassed to face those former teachers and nephews, especially those disciples of the sect.

After all, the current Yuan Shi personality has changed too much.

"Senior brother, why is your face so ugly?" Taishang glanced at Yuan Shi and found that his face was not very good-looking, so he asked curiously. "It won't be your daughter Chapter 1091 Wind Qingyang Mutation (1) (please support genuine subscription) has a boyfriend, you can't look down on that man, so you have a headache, how to beat the mandarin duck."

Taishang raised his eyebrows upward, and his expression was very playful and joking.

"Senior brother, am I such an unenlightened person?" Hearing this, Yuan Shi smiled bitterly and replied. "That's why I'm like this. That's because the representative of Sanwan Village is Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the Interception Sect. ”

Yuan Shi said the real reason why he had some headaches.

"Hmm, the disciple of the sect." Taishang's eyes widened and he licked the lollipop that Yuan Shi bought for him. "Even if it's a disciple of the sect. Senior brother, you don't have to have such a headache, no matter what, you are also their uncle. ”

Taishang has a big heart, and has forgotten the things of the primeval era selectively.

In his opinion, since he was their uncle, there was nothing to teach the disciples of the sect in the primeval era.

It's hard that these guys can still hold a grudge for so long, it's been so long.

Taishang forgot a little that among the two female disciples of the sect that he killed with Yuan Shi in the first divine war, there were two younger sisters of Zhao Gongming.

Although Taishang doesn't remember, Yuan Shi hasn't forgotten.

"Senior brother, I think what we did in the primeval era was a bit unauthentic. That's why I'm a little ashamed of these sectarian disciples. Besides, this Zhao Gongming's sister was killed by the two of us, so it's hard to guarantee that he doesn't have resentment in his heart. ”

As a junior disciple, Yuan Shi looked at Taishang's nonchalant expression, and he felt that he needed to remind him.

"We killed Zhao Gongming's two younger sisters?" Hearing this, Taishang closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, but he still didn't think about it. "Why don't I remember, you can't be mistaken."

"Clouds, blue sky...... The three on the Island of the Three Immortals. ”

Yuan Shi can see that this senior brother of his really doesn't remember this matter.

Taishang used to be an otaku. The first divine war was just fooled by Yuan Shi, so he came out to pull the bias and bully Tongtian.

Because he is too homely, he doesn't move around much with the disciples who explain the sect and intercept the sect. So I don't quite remember who the disciples of my two junior disciples were, even after the Divine War began, he personally killed the sister paper of Sanxian Island. For him, it was just a small episode.

He doesn't remember the role of passerby A like Mei Paper at all.

"Sanxian Island, I seem to have some impressions." was reminded by Yuan Shi like this, Taishang finally remembered something. "There is a girl who was caught by you with a wind and fire futon and used as a cushion, senior brother, you can't even forget this."

Syllable!

Taishang's lollipop fell from his hand, and he really remembered it now.

"I remembered that those three people on the Three Immortals Island were the beloved disciples of Tongtian. I still remember that I fought with you in person, because your apprentices couldn't beat them, so we did it in order to weaken the power of Tongtian. ”

Taishang's little face turned pale.

"Oh, what can I do? What we did at that time was really fucked up, and now this Zhao Gongming has been reincarnated and has the origin, also known as the representative of Sanwan Village, and hooked up with Sanwan Village, which is very difficult to do. ”

The reason why Taishang made such a fuss was not that he was afraid of Lei Yaotian.

Whatever one may say, he was a saint. And don't look at his young age, to say that the strength is the fastest of all to recover from the peak.

Therefore, he was not afraid that Lei Yaotian would seek revenge on him.

The reason why he was so worried was because he considered the identity that Lei Yaotian represented, and the power of the demon clan on the side of Sanwan Village.

Although the Ancient Heavenly Court has fallen and is controlled by Taihao, Taiyi is no longer what it used to be.

But no matter what, Taiyi's name is still very loud.

And among those people in the demon clan, Taiyi is completely an existence comparable to Nuwa in terms of reputation.

Taishang thought of Taiyi. That's why this is the reaction.

This. Taishang and Yuan Shi are completely different.

"Senior brother, if this guy is resentful, we want to integrate the plan of Sanwan Village to control them in our hands, but it won't go so smoothly." Yuan Shi thought of Lei Yaotian and their grievances, and couldn't help but express his worries. "And we don't know yet, how many people have been reincarnated on the sect's side, and they got together with Taiyi in Sanwan Village."

Taishang didn't care about Lei Yaotian being an enemy, but when Yuan Shi said the last thing he was worried about, even the arrogant Taishang couldn't help frowning.

"It's a little tricky. We've offended too many people in the past. Thinking that our idea of controlling Sanwan Village is likely to be in vain. ”

It turned out that Taishang and Yuan Shi also had Zhun Ti and the four people who received it, and they discussed it after they became government officials. They feel the best way to do it right now. It is to use the name of the government to integrate those organizations that are scattered in the world.

Only then can they keep themselves safe and their families safe.

Joining the government is now just a stopgap measure.

"It's useless to talk about this now, let's take it one step at a time. After all, after all these years, hatred can always be worn off. Taishang thought for a while with his chin and said to Yuan Shi.

"The army of Arthur's Protoss is overwhelming, I think Zhao Gongming should also know this. At such a critical moment, I don't think he would do something brain-dead. Even if he wants revenge, it won't be at such a time, civil strife is a big taboo. ”

Taishang felt that Lei Yaotian couldn't be that kind of brain-dead.

That being said, who can guarantee that under the trend of hatred. Lei Yaotian can't do something extreme.

Yuan Shi thought in his heart when he heard this.

But he just thought about it in his heart, and didn't say it.

"Send me home, you'll find out when the time comes. Instead of having a headache now, it's better to relax a little. "Taishang has a big heart, not like Yuan Shi.

Seeing the senior brother acting like this, Yuan Shi really couldn't cry or laugh.

There is no way, Yuan Shi also knows that although his senior brother said that the youngest child is not interesting. But in fact, from the bottom of his heart, he enjoys being a child.

As he once said. Being a child doesn't have so much pressure, you can eat and sleep well all day long. So Taishang is now used to this kind of life, and if you let him use his brain a little, he won't want to.

According to Taishang's words, what to do with wasting brain cells.

In this way, Taishang is right with Lei Yaotian. It's not so much of a concern.

What should come will always come, rather than sighing and regretting it here. That's no use.

You can't turn back time, so let's just let it be.

Yuan Shi can understand Taishang's current thoughts, and he can't say that such thoughts are wrong.

"Okay, senior brother." Yuan Shi nodded helplessly, and threw out the problem of Lei Yaotian, the person who gave him a headache. "I'll send you home, your mother should talk about you when you're late."

After seeing that it was getting late, Yuan Shi took Taishang's little hand and walked into the community.

"Senior brother, remember to buy me a kacaron tomorrow, those little fart kids in the kindergarten have been popular with this recently, if I don't have it, it will be very embarrassing, you won't let your senior brother and me lose face."

Yuan Shi really wanted to burst into tears on the spot.

Nima, what age are you, except that you look young, you are an old monster. What kind of kacarons do you want to play!

Although Yuan Shi complained in his heart, he still maintained a smile on his face: "Okay, I'll buy you a full set of kacarons tomorrow, and I will definitely not disgrace my senior brother." Taishang was still very satisfied with Yuan Shi's guarantee, and he said with a very disdainful look on his face: "These dead children know how to watch cartoons all day long, and they don't have anything serious. With them, I really feel like I'm down. ”

"By the way, what time is it?" After nagging for a while, Taishang suddenly asked.

Yuan Shi raised his hand and looked at the time and replied, "It's half past five, there's something urgent, senior brother?" ”

Yuan Shi's face suddenly changed, and he said, "Oh, the time is almost up." Senior brother, you carry me home, your legs are longer and faster. The Pleasant Goat is about to begin, and I don't want to see it. ”

I rub!

Yuan Shi Truth broke his mouth and scolded to vent the entanglement in his heart.

You said earlier that you despise kindergarten children. Spit that they know to watch cartoons all day long.

That's good. You're going to see the Pleasant Goat!!

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The daughter of Sanwan Village went to the low-level martial arts world, the son-in-law went to the symposium, and the in-laws also left, and it was really boring and lonely to be alone.

Sanwan Village belongs to Lei Yaotian's territory on a small hill, and the wind is clear and standing there looking at the scenery in the distance.

At this time, Feng Qingyang was no longer dressed in a long robe, his long hair was cut into a modern hairstyle, he was wearing a set of pale yellow Tang shirts, a small white vest inside, and a pair of black Baina cloth shoes on his feet.

No matter how you look at it, the wind is clear and clear, it looks like it is in modern society. The kind of old man who retired and practiced Tai Chi at home.

Although his hair was shortened, his beard was still there. If he had been on a midnight ad or something like that at this time, he could have done that kind of fake expert.

Recently, I have been restless, and every day after falling asleep, there will be inexplicable visions. Am I a precursor to going mad?

Retracting his thoughts, he stood on the mountain bag and began to ponder the strange feeling he had during this time.

During this period of time, Feng Qingyang has never interrupted his cultivation.

He knew that his son-in-law still had many enemies, and his daughter would definitely have to face it with his son-in-law.

In other words, if the son-in-law is in danger, then it is equivalent to the daughter being in danger.

As Lao Tzu, Feng Qingyang felt that he would not be in danger of his daughter, so he had to improve his strength. When you encounter an enemy, you must take out all of them first.

I have to say. Feng Qingyang, as a father, he is really great.

Since cultivating the Qinglian Sword Book that Lei Yaotian brought back for him, he has completely shaken off the shackles of Gao Wu and stepped into the ranks of immortals.

The demon is as clear as the wind, and it can be said that when he cultivates, his strength improvement is simply a thousand miles a day.

Moreover, the last time he fought alongside his son-in-law, he was severely damaged by the enemy. Feng Qingyang cultivated even more desperately, because he made him feel the crisis.

This kind of unfatal momentum made Feng Qingyang break through again and again in a short period of time, and now even he himself didn't know how strong his strength was.

At the same time, after the wind cleared and broke through, Lei Yaotian and Wangcai didn't feel it at all. This is a very strange thing.

And Feng Qingyang didn't dare to say it himself, because he had changed the Qinglian Sword Code by himself, and God knew if there was something wrong after the change.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this relationship that Lei Yaotian and the others did not realize that their strength had increased by several levels.

"Whether it's crazy or not, I'll try to see if I can solve it. If you really can't do it yourself. Let's trouble my son-in-law again. Feng Qingyang retracted his gaze and decided in his heart. Considering that Lei Yaotian's son-in-law has had a lot of things recently. And another great enemy is coming, and he doesn't want to distract his son-in-law.

At the same time, Feng Qingyang knew that if he told his son-in-law that there was something wrong here, then he would inevitably let his daughter know.

When the time comes, won't I make my daughter worried?

This is absolutely impossible.

Feng Qingyang doesn't want to worry his baby daughter because of his relationship.

So, he decided to solve the problem himself.

Feng Qingyang slowly sat down on the hill bag, his legs crossed together, and his breathing slowly eased.

As Feng Qingyang launched his own revised version of the Qinglian Sword Codex, four swords of different colors appeared around his body: blue, red, orange, and black.

These four swords appeared out of thin air, hanging and the four corners of the body were clear and the wind was blowing, and at the same time, the sword body trembled slightly, diffusing a boundless murderous aura.

Fortunately, the wind was clear around the hill bag, and a ban was set up by special means, otherwise he would definitely provoke a burst of chickens and dogs jumping like this.

On the hilts of the four swords, four obscure words were shot.

But Feng Qingyang didn't bother to care what these words were, what he pursued was power.

Feng Qingyang's hands continued to pinch out various spells, and at the same time, the immortal power on his body quickly diffused, and was absorbed by the four swords around him.

After about a minute, Feng Qingyang let out a loud shout, and the four swords that were levitating in front of him, left and right in front of him 'whoosh' into the air.

The four swords flew into the air and began to spin. As the four swords swirled, a huge air current was stirred, creating a whirlpool visible to the naked eye in the sky.

The sword spun faster and faster, and the whirlpool grew larger.

When a golden light appeared in the whirlpool, Feng Qingyang raised his hand and took a blood-colored light from his finger.

The blood-colored light ingested the whirlpool, shaking it for a moment. Immediately, the four swords fell one after another, and then hovered around the side of the wind Qingyang.

And at this moment, the whirlpool that appeared in the sky **** down a pillar of colorful light directly covered Feng Qingyang's body, covering his whole person.

After the colorful pillar of light covered Feng Qingyang's body, Feng Qingyang disappeared in place out of thin air.

When the wind cleared up, everything returned to calm in the hill where he was staying, as if nothing had happened.

There is a shortage of sky, there are gaps in the road, and manpower is endless......

Feng Qingyang appeared in a strange space, but his expression did not fluctuate much, as if he was familiar with this place and was not unfamiliar at all.

Come to think of it, he must be more familiar with this place.

In this space, there are constantly vague words like that.

Call!

When Feng Qingyang appeared in this space, he exhaled a deep breath.

Then he sat down cross-legged again, and began his cultivation on the void suspended in this space.

The whole space is filled with white mist, and in this white mist, pieces of ancient buildings appear from time to time. At the same time, the ancient buildings in the white fog are still moving slowly.

Woohoo!

A terrifying beast roar came out of the white mist.

Then, the originally thick white fog began to converge rapidly forward.

When the white mist dissipated, a large beast's head appeared in mid-air. In the massive monster's nostrils, the last bit of white mist was absorbed.

Dare to love, the white mist that previously filled the entire world was sucked away by this monster.

The huge monster stared at the blood-red eyes, looked at the wind floating in the air and the air, as if it had seen a child of a loved one, and happily slid its limbs and flew from a distance.

"Haha, Jin Ao, do you miss me?"

When the monster flew over, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, looking at this big guy who looked like a turtle and not a turtle, a dragon and not a dragon, just a head with a radius of several square kilometers shouted loudly!!。

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