Chapter 232

Wan Tingjun stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, looked at the poor Zhuang Xinyan with pity, and moved the corners of his mouth a few times, but did not say anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You go quickly, Uncle Wu hates you very much, he will definitely kill you. ”

Zhuang Xinyan said faintly.

Wan Tingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Just him, he is not qualified, you don't have to worry about me here, not to mention that this is the Earthquake Ding Palace, and it is not a place for him to go wild at all." ”

Hearing Wan Tingjun's heroic words, Zhuang Xinyan wanted to say something more, but when the words came to her mouth, she still didn't say it.

"Okay, go back, I'll go see you, take care. ”

Wan Tingjun didn't know the affection of the girl in front of him, but he always had a trace of guilt for Bai Chengxi in his heart, it was a love thread that could not be broken, it seemed to be like a crystal ball that could be broken at the touch of a button, he couldn't bear it, and he wouldn't let it break.

The girl's resentful eyes stared at Wan Tingjun for a long time, and after a long time, a trace of firmness and calmness flashed across her face, yes, there is such a person who cares about her, and she can do anything for her, isn't this enough?

She turned around and walked quickly, she was afraid, she was afraid that she was really reluctant, and when she couldn't move her steps, how should she face it?

Returning to Wufuju, Zhuang Xinyan walked in front of Sima Chengzhen.

"Sima Gongzi, I want to listen to the piano. ”

Sima Chengzhen smiled slightly, put the guqin on the table, sat down cross-legged, and pressed his hands virtually.

"Meng Xiansheng put you next to me, in order to let you understand the essence of Gangqi from the sound of my piano, now that you are willing to listen, of course I will do my best," Sima Chengzhen finished speaking, his hands moved slightly, and he began to stroke the qin.

It's just that there is a faint hint of melancholy and loss in his slightly smiling eyes.

"Thank you, Master Sima. ”

Zhuang Xinyan bowed lightly and sat quietly next to her.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and she quickly melted into the wonderful sound.

Also in another room where Wu Yu lived, Okawa and Song Yuanzhen were arguing.

Although Dachuan was extremely respectful and in awe of Song Yuanzhen in front of outsiders, at this moment, Dachuan was angry at Song Yuanzhen.

"Sage Song, how can you tolerate the Demon Dao Evil Cultivators hiding in the Heaven Shaking Ding Palace! Why do you have so many scruples!"

Song Yuanzhen was thinking about something with a gloomy face, Da Chuan had already told him about that matter, but he couldn't believe that the person who killed Xiao Dao would be a monk from the Dark Universe Realm who didn't even have a foundation for cultivation. What's more, Da Chuan and many disciples of the Deadly Mountain Villa were present at that time, which was even more impossible.

"Okawa, I can't figure it out, how can a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of Energy kill Kojima, are you sure you read that right. ”

Okawa's beard exploded, and he said angrily: "I know that kid turned to ashes, but..."

Okawa suddenly seemed to think of something, and an incredible look flashed on his face, so that he suddenly stopped again halfway through his words, as if he was testing the truth of some things.

"But what?" Song Yuanzhen asked with a frown.

Da Chuan said in a deep voice: "At that time, he was only the Seven Heavens of Energy!"

"Oh?"

Song Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment, and his face was much worse looking, since he was able to kill Xiao Dao when he was in the Seven Heavens of Energy.

Then such a person cannot appear on the martial arts under any circumstances, let alone stay, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and now he has become an enemy of the Deadly Villa, and he is not allowed to live in the world.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanzhen's face darkened, and he whispered a few words in Dachuan's ear, and after listening to Song Yuanzhen's words, Dachuan smiled, didn't say anything anymore and walked out.

The next day, Wan Tingjun finished his cultivation, and he wanted to see Zhuang Xinyan in Wufuju, but when he came to Wufuju.

found that everyone's eyes were very unfriendly when they looked at him, and it happened that Sima Chengzhen was not there, so he didn't go in, and went back to Feiyan Peak directly.

Back at Feiyan Peak, Wan Tingjun walked straight to the residence of Chonglou, and just after walking a short distance, he saw a person coming from the opposite side.

Wan Tingjun looked at it intently and found that the person was the one who led the team in the Deadly Villa.

Because he didn't have a good impression of the people in the Death Villa, Wan Tingjun didn't even say hello and left.

That Song Yuanzhen took a few steps, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Wan Tingjun's back as he walked away, a very pleasant smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen something particularly proud, and then he took out the magic weapon and flew down the mountain.

When he came to Chonglou's room, Wan Tingjun saw Chonglou sitting on a chair, as if he was waiting for him to come, and it seemed that he had been sitting there for a long time.

After the number of master and apprentice ceremonies, Wan Tingjun directly said his intention this time. He had only one purpose for looking for Chonglou, that is, he didn't plan to participate in this meeting.

When Wan Tingjun said that he didn't plan to participate in the martial arts, he thought that Chonglou would be surprised.

And he would ask him why, so Wan Tingjun even thought about the words he prepared, but as if this old man was omnipotent, he just waved his hand lightly after hearing Wan Tingjun's words, and didn't ask why at all.

"I'll tell you a story. Chonglou was silent for a while and said.

Wan Tingjun looked at the old man suspiciously, and couldn't think of what he wanted to say, so he stood aside respectfully, waiting for the old man to tell a story.

"Five thousand years ago, there was a person who cultivated against the heavens and reached an unprecedented realm, but this person's mind was too casual, and due to a little friction, he went to the god realm alone and killed him, openly making enemies of the gods of the god realm. ”

As soon as he heard a few words from Chonglou, Wan Tingjun was suddenly shocked, challenging the divine realm with the power of one person, what kind of courage is needed, what courage is needed, you must know that all the gods in the divine realm are all powerful and powerful, and the strength of this person mentioned in this judgment has obviously surpassed the vast majority of gods.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Wan Tingjun continued to listen.

Then Chonglou continued: "This person was invincible all the way to the heart of the God Realm, the Pantheon, however, he finally failed, and under the joint efforts of the gods, his body was destroyed, and his soul also collapsed, and he disappeared in this world,"

"No one can find any trace of him, and it seems that all about that man has been wiped out from the world by the gods. Saying this, a hint of gloom flashed in Chonglou's eyes.

"Who is he?"

Wan Tingjun couldn't help it, and finally asked, he vaguely felt that the reason why Chonglou said such a story must be something else, and it was not as simple as just letting him listen to a story.