Chapter 1245: A Good Show

The physiognomy disappeared, and such a loss seemed a little unacceptable to An Zheng. But the strong enemy was killed, and then Yancheng would have such a short period of calm. And Xu Freehand's words gave An Zheng some relaxation.

Xu Shuyi said when he thought he could kill An Zheng, and the above did not let him move An Zheng.

Therefore, if you kill Xu Xiyi, it may not bring any retaliatory blow. Although An Zheng didn't know why Xu Xianyi's top, that is, the Qinglian Immortal Emperor, suddenly changed his temperament, for him, this was the best of all the bad news that came to him.

Xu Shuyi died, and the fleet of the Divine Court was also disabled, and the remaining few warships staggered away.

An Zheng picked up the injured Ye Qidao and walked back, and the medicinal qi in his body was continuously fed into Ye Qidao's body. An Zheng's injuries were actually more serious than Ye Qidao's, but An Zheng's physique was better, and he had a divine body that surpassed the immortal body.

After placing Ye Qidao and finding the best medical officer for treatment, An Zheng returned to his small courtyard with the support of Du Shou and Chen Shaobai. Xiaoliu'er is not there, and there is no one to treat An Zheng's injuries.

He's on his own.

"Xiao Qidao seems to be a little unhappy?"

Du asked while bandaging An Zheng's wounds.

Xu Xianyi said that his painting was ugly. ”

"Oh, what's upset about that, it's ugly. ”

And Chen Shaobai was squatting at the door in a daze, as if he was pondering something.

"Little white face, what do you want?"

Du Shou Shou looked back and asked.

"I want to be a monk. ”

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng: "The fight was so tragic before, why did the Xuanting monk never make a move? He came to form an alliance with Ning Xiaolou, but Ning Xiaolou is dead, and his ally has changed from Ning Xiaolou to you, this is a good thing for him personally and for the Buddha, why did he hide and not make a move? If the monk made a move at that time, you and Xiao Qidao might not be injured like this." ”

His words, the answer is outside the door.

When the Xuanting monk walked to the gate of the small courtyard, he happened to hear this sentence, his footsteps paused, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because I'm ...... Can't shoot. ”

The Xuanting monk walked to the door of the house, his eyes full of apologies.

"Ninety percent of my cultivation has been wasted. ”

"Why!"

Chen Shaobai stood up violently, his eyes were incredible.

"There is no why. ”

The monk took out a jade bottle from his arms and put it by the window of An Zheng, and left the room without saying a word, no matter how Du Shou and Chen Shaobai called him, he didn't answer. With his head down, he left lonely. Du Slender glared at Chen Shaobai fiercely, Chen Shaobai looked innocent: "I didn't know he was coming, and even if I knew that he was coming, couldn't I say such a problem between friends?"

An Zheng waved his hand to signal the two of them not to quarrel: "The monk must have encountered some problems, he has never been a person who is willing to talk about his difficulties." No matter what happens, he carries it alone. For example, when he went to hell to retrieve the crystal nucleus for the monkey, he was also reluctant to tell others. ”

"But we're friends. ”

Chen Shaobai looked depressed: "If you can't even talk to your friends when you encounter any problems, and even friends can't believe that you can't help each other, then what kind of friends are you." ”

Du said thinly: "Don't talk about monks, isn't your cheap master also sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight." ”

Chen Shaobai paused for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"After all, our own business still depends on us. Shaobai's master is not familiar with us, and there is no need for him to offend the Immortal Palace for our sake. Who are we killing? No one knows when Asgard's revenge will come, and there is nothing to criticize about doing so. ”

An Zheng made himself lie down more comfortably: "Although the Asgard Palace may not retaliate immediately, it ...... We still have to take advantage of this rare respite to make more preparations. You have also seen that a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Immortal cannot be stopped by relying on those powerful city defense weapons. So I'm wondering if it's too early for us to carry forward the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect in the human realm. You, me, and he don't have the strength to really protect everyone. ”

Du Slender nodded: "This era is not our era, there are too many perverted people." ”

"Let's discuss it and see what to do. ”

Chen Shaobai closed the door and looked out, but he could no longer see the shadow of the monk. Although none of the three mentioned it again, it was like a thorn in their hearts. Why did the monk lose the power of cultivation? Did he encounter any big trouble in the Buddhist sect?

Meanwhile.

There is a small village about thirty miles outside of Yancheng, and the people in the village have been evacuated in advance. After all, such a battle between strong men, let alone thirty miles, three hundred miles can be destroyed by the impact. The power that swept out during the previous war destroyed almost all the houses in the village, but the main battlefield is not here, so it will be repaired in the future and still be inhabited.

Strangely, in the far south, there are several houses that have not been damaged in any way, and not even a single tile has been lost. Not to mention tiles, even the fragile window paper is not damaged.

In the room, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old was standing, his face sinking like water.

"This one called An Zheng seems to have exceeded our expectations. No wonder Cheng Yanyun will die in his hands, this person can't even kill Xu Freehand, Yanyun is not his opponent at all. ”

A young woman who looked to be twenty-three or fourteen years old asked with a worried face, "Uncle, what should we do?" Before, the family sent someone to chase after him, saying that the Qingta Immortal Venerable personally ordered us not to fight for the time being. ”

The middle-aged man's name is Cheng Yanqiu, he is Cheng Yanyun's uncle, and the young woman he is talking to is Cheng Yanluo, Cheng Yanying's sister. When she set off before, she called Cheng Yanying to come with her, but Cheng Yanying just refused, and at that time she also laughed at her sister for being a coward, and she was frightened by an ordinary man in the human world.

But now, she realized that things were not as simple as she thought. Since they were children, the elders of the family have told them that mortals in the human world are not worth mentioning at all, they are all ants. Noble immortals can dispose of those lowly mortals in the human world, mortals, that is, animals kept by immortals in cages. They are all exposed to these, so in their eyes, the life and death of mortals are really not as important as the flowers and plants they raise, and not as important as their cats and dogs.

However, seeing a Golden Immortal peak-level powerhouse fall in Yancheng, she realized that this human world is not just a person from the Immortal Palace who can do whatever he wants.

"Go back?"

Cheng Yanqiu snorted: "If you go back now, the family will be laughed off by others." The dignified Immortal Palace cultivator family, even if it is not one of those famous families, is also a family that has a place in the Immortal Palace. The young people in the family were killed by a group of lowly mortals, and we pretended to turn a blind eye? If we don't continue to do this, our Cheng family will not be able to raise our heads in front of the people of other families for hundreds or even thousands of years in the future. ”

"But ......"

Cheng Yanluo said with some concern: "That is the decree of the Immortal Venerable, the status of the Qingta Immortal Venerable is second only to the Emperor Venerable, his words, if he really does not listen to the family, he will face a greater crisis." ”

"So I'm thinking about how I can do it both ways. ”

Cheng Yanqiu paced back and forth in the room: "With my strength, it is not too difficult to defeat Xu Xiyi. Besides, An Zheng had already been seriously injured, and it was impossible for him to fight again. There are no other masters in Yancheng, and what we need to worry about is not those people at all, but the obstacles in the Immortal Palace. ”

"Otherwise......"

Cheng Yanfei, who was standing in another window and looking outside, glanced back at his brother Cheng Yanqiu, and then pointed to the warship of the Divine Court that had withdrawn southward in the sky.

Cheng Yanqiu reacted immediately, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "Are you still smart...... I can kill Xu Xiyi alone, so I have no trouble killing An Zheng. In addition to you, who are not weaker than me in terms of cultivation strength, there is also the fourth. ”

He glanced at another person from the Cheng family, Cheng Yandong.

"Although the strength of the fourth child is slightly weaker, it is also the seventh grade of the Golden Immortal Realm. The three of us joined forces, not to mention a small Yancheng, even the human world could be razed to the ground. ”

"I'll go. ”

Old Si Cheng Yandong glanced at the warships that were staggering to the south: "It's just a group of defeated soldiers above, and there is not even one who can fight." I'll come back with a battleship and clothes in a while, and I'll be in Yancheng tonight. ”

Cheng Yanqiu smiled and nodded: "This is the revenge of the Divine Court, even if the Qingta Immortal Venerable knows about it, he will not blame us." Besides, An Zheng was already dead at that time, could it be that the Qingta Immortal Venerable found out that we killed him, and he could still embarrass our entire family because of a dead person?"

Old Fourth Cheng Yandong snorted, his figure disappeared in a flash, and chased out towards the distant Divine Court warship.

Yancheng.

Chen Shaobai returned to his room with an unhappy face, and when he entered the door, he saw the white-bearded old man lying comfortably in a big bucket and taking a hot bath, humming a little song with his eyes closed, which was really comfortable to the extreme.

"You're going to enjoy it. ”

Chen Shaobai sat down on the chair, grabbed a pear from the table and smashed it into the bucket, splashing water on the face of the white-bearded old man.

"Or else?"

The white-bearded old man looked at Shangli floating on the water: "Are you blaming me for not helping your friend? Do you think that An Zheng has survived the catastrophe unscathed? No, no, no...... His fate has not yet come. ”

He laughed like a cunning old fox.

"What did you say!"

Chen Shaobai stood up violently: "The fate has not come yet?"

"Fate. ”

The white-bearded old man raised his hand, a few fingers moved quickly, and then frowned slightly: "Do you know what is called fate, only those who want to die are called fate." I have already reached the fate of Xu Xiyi is not an struggle, and the real fate is not far away, but tonight at the latest. But...... This kid doesn't seem to be dying. ”

He sat up straight, his fingers moving faster.

"It doesn't make sense...... It was determined when I counted a few days ago, and Anzheng will definitely die tonight. But why, now his life has actually changed slightly, as if a very vague aura is coming from a distance, the evil qi is too heavy, it seems to be able to rush his life. ”

He pointed to the east: "From there." ”

Chen Shaobai subconsciously walked to the window and looked up at the sky in the distance, of course he couldn't see anything.

"Who will come from the east......?"

Chen Shaobai racked his brains to think about who it would be, but it was impossible to think of anything at all.

"Got it!"

The white-bearded old man stood up violently and stood in the big wooden barrel with his bare buttocks: "It's really a strange thing, I didn't expect that I could have such great luck when I returned to Yancheng this time, and I could see a group of monsters that had not been born for tens of thousands of years...... Tut-tut, East China Sea Yao Pond. ”

He laughed: "That wicked old woman sent someone, and no one knows what will happen." Fate is in chaos, and the celestial phenomena are also in chaos...... Disciple, this friend of yours seems to have a physique that affects the world. This guy will cause a storm everywhere he goes. In my opinion, this matter is far from over. The people of Yaochi in the East China Sea have not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and this time they went straight to Yancheng...... For that friend of yours, the blessings and misfortunes are unknown. ”

Chen Shaobai glanced back and immediately twisted his head back.

"Why the fuck are you undressed!"

"You're fucking showering and dressed?"

The white-bearded old man snorted: "Wait, tonight will be a good show." ”