(1000 word chapter.) ）

In the cold season, the birds are sick.

On the side of the dragon platform, the wind whistled, like the chatter of a fierce woman.

In the inner city of the old dragon city, several carriages were parked at the corner of the street outside the dust medicine shop.

The Fu family issued an order, and the whole city was under martial law, not only did not allow the mountain and the secular people to go to the dragon platform outside the city to watch the battle, but also strictly forbade anyone in the city except for the six surnames to go to the street together. Of course, some children of big clans with hands and eyes can borrow a family token from the six surnames of the world and hang it behind their waists, so that they can be unimpeded between the dragon platform and the inner city. There are naturally quite complaints in the old dragon city, but because the Fu family is now domineering, and the Fu family has communicated with the main family talkers other than the six surnames early, but there is not much of a moth, there is friction in the old dragon city from time to time, and it is pressed down instantly, just like a small wave, some thorny children who rely on their identities are blocked from returning to the mansion by the monks of the Fu family who hang the old dragon Bu Yupei on their waists, and they have to scold the elders who rushed to hear the news and reprimand them for dying.

After drinking the rice porridge boiled by Zhu Yong, the group was about to set off for the dragon platform.

Zheng Dafeng was the first to walk out of the main house, and smoked a few puffs of dry tobacco at the door, not that he couldn't see how nervous he looked. However, compared with the previous sloppy and sloppy, today I put on a slightly old but clean cyan gown.

Zhu Yong and Pei Qian cleaned up the dishes, chopsticks, plates and dishes on the table.

Sui was dressed in white on the right, carrying the infatuated sword with a higher and higher rank after "eating countless hearts", she stood under the eaves, and the seventh realm of martial arts was cultivated in the golden body realm, with an outstanding demeanor, looking like a fairy.

Lu Baixiang is still wearing a Confucian shirt, no longer holding a few chess pieces in the palm of his hand, hanging a narrow knife to stop the snow, this saber, the original owner can be said to be not only the Taiping Mountain Demon Killer, the excellent reputation of the Yuan Infant Immortals, but also the grass snake gray line, the demon clan boss with thousands of miles of veins, a jade plate handed down by the ancestor hall, so that Chen Ping'an was besieged in the broken temple.

Wei Xian's outfit is the most eye-catching today, and asked Chen Ping'an if he is guilty of wearing a dragon robe in the old Dragon City, Chen Ping'an smiled and said that no one cares about you when you wear the phoenix crown of the queen's mother, Wei Xian put on the dragon robe that was brought out from the picture scroll, the court dress of the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom. There is a soldier armor pill hidden in the sleeve, Xijiao, one of the ancestor armors of the god Chenglu armor.

It was like a cook's Zhu Yong wiping the water on his hands, and walked out of the stove room, followed by Pei Qian, who seemed to be in a bad mood all the time.

Chen Ping'an is still wearing the robe Jin Li, with a jade hairpin of ordinary material in his hair bun, a vermilion wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a plain white jade plaque that no one has ever seen on the other side.

The jade plate was only taken out by Chen Ping'an from a qi mansion that used to be entrenched in "a wisp of extremely small sword qi", which belonged to Fan Junmao's so-called small refining, and now it can only be seen, not used.

Its existence is a thought in itself.

To be precise, it is one of the few obsessions of Chen Ping'an, a clay leg.

Avenge your father's mother. promised Ning Yao to be a great sword immortal. The appointment with Sister Sword Spirit's Jiazi, one day, can be upright and say a word to the four worlds.

Chen Ping'an changed a pair of new boots on his feet today, which was secretly sent by Pei Qian before, before dawn, Pei Qian got up in the dark, and came to Chen Ping'an, who was laying on the floor in front of the pharmacy, carrying a pair of boots in his hand, Chen Ping'an asked her curiously where the boots came from, Pei Qian said that time in the inn, didn't he borrow a few taels of silver from Jiuniang, and went to Fox Town in addition to buying food, most of the expenses were still these boots, and he wanted to give them to Chen Ping'an in the morning, but then the people over there in Fox Town scolded the door, Chen Ping'an wanted to drive her away again, leaving her alone in the inn, she was angry, so she buried it, and then Chen Ping'an changed his mind and took her to Mirage City, She secretly dug it out again at night, when Zhong Kui watched the excitement next to her, and said what kind of clothes were the mounds, she went all the way to the Mirage City Ferry, the Qingjing Mountain Xianjia Ferry, and then to the Old Dragon City, she was always afraid that the matter of the clothes mound would make Chen Ping'an angry, and she was a little weak in her heart, so she never dared to take it out.

At that time, one big and one small, the big one sat on the floor bunk, and began to put on his boots, a little happy, but he didn't praise the thin little girl a few words, but what he wanted to say was probably in his young face and clean eyes.

The little one crouched aside and asked, "Does it fit?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Fit." ”

It's just that after Chen Ping'an put on his boots, he got up and jumped twice, then turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, saying that let Pei Qian and Zhao's Yin God stay in the dust pharmacy, and there is no need to follow them to the dragon platform, and then the Yin God will also leave the pharmacy at a certain time, don't be afraid if you want Pei Qian, as long as you don't leave the pharmacy without permission, there will be no danger.

Of course Pei Qian was not happy, these days she has been studying and practicing that set of crazy demon swordsmanship diligently every day, just seeing that Chen Ping'an said it seriously, she drooped her head and sighed.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an looked at Zheng Dafeng and asked with a smile: "What do you say, let's go?"

Zheng Dafeng took a hard puff of dry tobacco, pinned the cigarette stick to his waist, and strode towards the yard, "Go!"

The group left the dust pharmacy and walked in the alley.

got into the carriage sent by the Fan family, Fan Er and Lao Jian Xiu Ma Zhi were not there, Fan Er had come to the pharmacy again, the two were sitting on the roof and drinking, Chen Ping'an asked him not to appear near the pharmacy on this day, Fan Er said that he knew the seriousness of the matter and would not act willfully.

Pei Qian sat at the door of the dusty pharmacy with a small bench, bowed his head and bent over, holding his knees with both hands.

At her feet, there was the hiking pole that had been with her for a long time, and she stepped on the sole of her shoe, twisting it gently and rolling around.

On the other side of the threshold, there was also an oil-paper umbrella standing at an angle, which Chen Ping'an asked her to bring with her even if it was in a dust pharmacy.

The Yin God of the Zhao clan did not move for the time being, Zheng Dafeng only needed to break the cigarette stick, and it could appear next to Zheng Dafeng, and appear on the dragon platform too early, maybe there was a countermeasure earlier, but it was not appropriate. Near the Dragon Terrace, worthy of the saying that the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger is worthy of standing there, all of them are gods and men who are high in the Old Dragon City, and all of them are monks and grandmasters who enjoy the worship of the five surnames.

The Yin God stood beside the little girl with black charcoal and asked, "Worried about Chen Ping'an?"

Pei Qian said softly: "My father is so powerful. ”

The Yin God surnamed Zhao, who walked out of the small temple in Lizhu Cave Heaven, said with a smile: "Powerful is powerful, but it's a little stupid, obviously there is nothing to do with him, so he has to wade into troubled waters." ”

Pei Qian didn't jump to scold people for the first time, and said to himself: "But no, otherwise you will always take me?" I am a money-loser, alas, my father is so rich, he is still a money fan, he will never spend money lavishly, and a copper coin is eager to be broken into eight pieces. ”

The more he talked, the more worried he became, Pei Qian straightened his waist, took out the yellow paper talisman from his sleeve, snapped it on his forehead, raised his head, puffed out his cheeks, and blew the pagoda demon talisman gently fluttering.

Three carriages, with the inner city going to the outer city.

Zheng Dafeng sat alone in the front carriage, closed his eyes and recuperated his spirit, and the fist intent that he had tried his best to suppress actually showed signs of overflowing, and with every bump and rise of the carriage, there was a gang qi floating, but soon it would quickly sweep back into his body between each breath of Zheng Dafeng.

The peak martial artist of the Nine Realms has his own bearing.

Chen Ping'an was supposed to sit with Zhu Yong, a dog-legged man who likes to call himself an old slave, but Sui took the right step ahead, Zhu Yong was more knowledgeable, and went to sit in a carriage with Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang with a smile.

In the carriage, sit opposite each other.

Sui opened his mouth on the right side and asked: "You are impressed with Lu Baixiang, is it because he was the first to leak the secret of heaven and said a certain sentence? Are you so dissatisfied with me because you noticed the murderous intention I revealed to you at the border inn?"

Chen Ping'an asked rhetorically: "The old Taoist said that after you walked out of the picture scroll, you must be loyal to me, but he did something to your state of mind?"

Chen Ping'an asked himself and replied: "But I always feel like it." It's not just you who leaked the killing intention to me that time, the four of you, in my eyes, are always living and dead people, and if you are human, there will be ups and downs in people's hearts, no matter how much your heart is like stopping water, the ancient well is not wavering, and on the road of cultivation, no one can dare to say that you don't change your original intention. So I'm curious, why did that old Taoist dare to say that I want to use you with confidence. ”

Sui Youyou also asked rhetorically: "You can't believe it...... That god of our lotus blessed land?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "In this matter, I believe in the old Taoist. ”

Sui reached out on the right side and wiped the sheath of the infatuated sword that lay across his knee, "The four of us, in addition to each getting a sentence, actually has another sentence, and all four of us know it...... Wei Xian is not easy to say, he never chats privately with the three of us, so at least Lu Baixiang and Zhu Yong and I know this sentence. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "You can say?"

Sui Youfang smiled bitterly: "Actually, it doesn't matter what you say, it's 'The person who killed Chen Ping'an with his own hands can get the only free body'." So if you're the first to ask me out of the picture, I'll try to kill you no matter what. As for why Wei Xian was obviously the first to walk out of the picture scroll, but he didn't do anything to you, and he didn't even have killing intent, I don't understand. When the inn fights and you invite the other three out in one go, it becomes a mutual containment game. No one wants others to succeed and become the 'only'. ”

Chen Ping'an frowned and said: "But Wei Xian is outside the broken temple, and he personally said that if I die, you will all die, isn't it a contradiction?"

Sui said with a smile: "Either Wei Xian lied for half a sentence, or that God calculated that you would invite Wei Xian out first, and deliberately didn't say this to him." No matter what Wei Xian is, at least me, Lu Baixiang and Zhu Yong, will never allow the other two of the three to kill you, whoever dares to kill you in private, then he will become the target of the other two. Is there a sentence that Wei Xian doesn't know if it's true or false, we don't want to lose it...... Freely. You have been the first person in the world in the blessed land of lotus flowers, and you should know that for people like us, freedom is by no means an optional pursuit. ”

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything about the so-called "freedom" on the right side of Sui, but just sighed: "No wonder it is said that people are not as good as heaven, and heaven has already counted the hearts of the people." ”

Chen Ping'an quickly denied this conclusion that the coffin was closed, "It is not necessarily like everything and everyone." ”

Sui Youyou smiled and asked, "Even if he survives this time, Gongzi will lose a lot, is it worth it?"

This world is too big, the mountains are too high, the monks are too far away from the world, and there are too many people and things that are not worth it.

Chen Ping'an didn't speak, and began to close his eyes and practice the sword furnace pile.

The three carriages drove out of the outer city and headed for Denglongtai.

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Fu Qi began to climb the dragon platform alone, climbing the stairs.

The ancestor of the Fu family did not show up, Fu Donghai, the eldest son of Fu Qi, the eldest daughter Fu Chunhua, and the "groom official" Fu Nanhua, who married the daughter of the Jiang family in Yunlin, and Chu Yang, the first person in the old dragon city Jindan who practiced here, and a group of worshippers, all stood under the dragon platform.

Chu Yang's face was cold, after he fought with Zheng Dafeng, he was blessed by misfortune, successfully broke through the big bottleneck, and became a Yuanying Immortal, but today before Fu Qi took the stage, the old monk said frankly that no matter whether he won or lost, he would no longer interfere with this mess. Fu Qi had no objection to this, and said with a smile that Chu Lao would only have to laugh and watch the ebb and flow of the sea here in the future, and there would be no human disputes to interfere with Chu Lao's meditation.

Fu Donghai was expressionless, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

He thought that when Fu Nanhua was most proud, he designed to trap Zheng Dafeng, which was a big contribution to the Fu family, which could suppress the momentum of his younger brother Fu Nanhua.

Where did he think that it would be such a field, the city lord's father Fu Qi didn't even show his face even after he was seriously injured by Zheng Dafeng, neither punished nor comforted, as if his eldest son was a dead man. This is the most crazy place for Fu Donghai, as the head of the Fu family, he also holds the title of the lord of the old Dragon City, and treats family affairs and the pattern of the old Dragon City, and has never been "very good at talking", such as never wantonly suppressing the prosperity of the rest of the big surnames, and treating those moth-eaten wastes in the family who cannot be cultivated, it is extremely preferential, but when Fu Qi is not good at talking, Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua, these descendants, will even feel cold.

Fu Chunhua looked up at the tall back who was ascending step by step, and her expression was in a trance.

She still remembers the scene when her father took her to find Zheng Dafeng, it is not a very happy conversation, and it is not a happy part, and some of the meanings of disagreement are roughly from that day on, the well water of the two sides does not interfere with the river water.

But Fu Donghai's small actions this time caused such a big storm, Fu Chunhua, as a half outsider, saw it more thoroughly than the anxious Fu Donghai, in fact, his father Fu Qi was not angry at Fu Donghai's self-cleverness this time, but was vaguely happy. It's like a fool who doesn't have high hopes, and one day he accidentally stumbles and finally does something that can help a smart person who has been waiting for a long time but can't get in.

Fu Nanhua, the youngest son of Fu Qi, who has always been the identity of this "young city lord", is the most boring.

Zheng Dafeng died on the dragon platform, without any suspense.

As for the Jiang family's daughter-in-law, it is true that she got married in the beautiful scenery, but after entering the cave room, the two sides had an open and honest discussion, Fu Nanhua felt that it was acceptable, but she looked very unexpected, not as bloated and ugly as rumored by the outside world, but the golden millet of Osmanthus Island that he liked was even better. However, Fu Nanhua didn't have the slightest thought, because at that time, in the cave room, the newlyweds who were nominally a match made in heaven, except for the Jiang family's concubine who took off her wedding dress early and changed into her usual dress, there was a teaching grandmother behind her.

An old seniority Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator raised by the Jiang family.

How dare Fu Nanhua make a mistake, but he just glanced at Jiang's daughter-in-law and his wife, which attracted a sharp look from the teaching grandmother, and she couldn't hide if she couldn't provoke it, and then Fu Nanhua was no longer bored with herself, except for some necessary face skills, she rarely went to her and the old grandmother to find it uncomfortable, and the woman was talking, even if it was the money for Fu Nanhua and her friends to go out to drink flowers and wine, she came out.

Fu Nanhua felt that such a wedding day was very good, and he should be content.

He was just married to the daughter of the Jiang family, and as for a woman as beautiful as her, as long as she was willing to spend a lot of money in Old Dragon City, she could still find a few.

In the Ding family, the Fang family and the Hou family stood on the left and right.

It's just that today, Du Yan, the "son-in-law" of the Ding family, who has a big background in the Tongye Sect, did not show up.

It's okay not to show your face, the three major surnames of the alliance in Lao Longcheng can chat much easier, and you don't have to figure out the thoughts of the Tongye Sect at all times, for fear that if you accidentally say the wrong thing, you will get into trouble.

After all, a great sect of the Immortal Family that can be named after the continent has a profound heritage, and all the great clans of the Old Dragon City of the Rich Aquarius Continent together cannot compete with it, not to mention that these "merchant children" who are ridiculed as profit-seeking people have always been a plate of loose sand.

Aquarius was originally the smallest one in the Nine Continents, and the Tongye Sect was the largest immortal sect in the Tongye Continent in the south.

The arms can't twist the thighs, and the Fang family and the Hou family are secretly glad that Du Yan, who has a noble status, is just a woman surnamed Ding who shelters the Ding family, not the legendary ancestor behind him, who is interested in this old dragon city.

The Fang family is now in the worst situation, and Zheng Dafeng almost broke through the mansion alone.

However, today's culprit of the Fang family's disciple is very arrogant, without the slightest bit of decadence, and is talking with a fox friend of the Hou family.

How can he not feel comfortable, the madman surnamed Zheng will soon be beaten to death on the dragon platform, he has prepared a large sum of silver, just wait to return to the city, he will have a big banquet, as long as it is those women who have worked as partners in the dust medicine shop, no matter how old or beautiful they are, they will all be thrown into the lowest kiln of the old dragon city as a prostitute, aren't you Zheng Dafeng so prosperous because of a cheap person in the mud, and now regret it?

The Sun family and the Fan family are very far away from the Fu family and Ding Fanghou.

And there are very few people from the two families who come to join in the fun.

Sun Jiashu, the head of the Sun family, did not appear, and the Fan family only came to an old man who was in charge of the incense in the ancestral hall, and the rest were the children of the side branches with relatively outstanding talents.

When three carriages came into view.

The old Dragon City team that was in their own camp did not make any noise or point a finger, but the children of the Fang family who were sure that Zheng Dafeng would die on the dragon platform began to hold their breath and restrain their smiles.

Regardless of temperament and temperament.

Those who can stand here today more or less symbolize the face of the family, and few are really fools.

Just like watching the battle this time, why didn't all the families let the earth immortals sacrifice magic weapons, and flew into the air with pavilions, attics, small ferries, etc., so that everyone could comfortably overlook the battlefield?

Not even a single person dared to make such a proposal.

This is the great power that the Fu family has accumulated for thousands of years, as well as the survival wisdom that these merchant families in Old Dragon City should have.

Three carriages slowly stopped on the side of the platform.

Everyone in the Fu family has a playful look in their eyes, and no one will jump out to provoke Zheng Dafeng and his party, they may die, and they will lose the face of the Fu family, and the Fu family will even feel that it is not a pity to die, don't waste the family's money.

Zheng Dafeng climbed the high platform alone.

They didn't have any parting words with Chen Ping'an, and they just strode up.

Chen Ping'an looked around, quickly retracted his gaze, and just looked up at the steps.

Fu Nanhua in the distance stared at this guy, and was surprised, the dark and emaciated young man in Mud Bottle Lane back then was really lucky, and after leaving the Lizhu Cave Queen, in just a few years, he had the confidence he has today, instead of walking around him Fu Nanhua and the old Dragon City, he crashed in and stirred up the situation. And in the team that came to congratulate her last time, Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain, who should have died so much that she couldn't die anymore, not only left Lizhu Cave Heaven alive, but returned to Yunxia Mountain, cultivating instead of retreating, and after she saw herself that day, Cai Jinjian's attitude was also worth chewing.

After Zheng Dafeng walked into the highest place of the dragon platform.

Chen Ping'an's eyes were cast to a higher place, there was a sea of clouds, but he was in the boundary of the old dragon city, but he couldn't see it when he looked up, and he could only see that magnificent scene by taking a ferry boat and condescendingly.

According to Zheng Dafeng, this sea of clouds is the real foundation of the Fu family's standing in the old dragon city for thousands of years.

The historical origin can be traced back to the ashore Aquarius of the last true dragon in the world.

After that, there was the underground dragon road, the bloody battle in Lizhu Cave where the great monk died like rain, the crab archway and the town, the well, the snowy night, the girl who almost froze to death fell at the door of Chen Ping'an's ancestral house in Mud Bottle Lane, and Chen Ping'an happened to save her, but she went to the next door and became Song Jixin's maidservant.

The old Taoist of the East China Sea took Chen Ping'an to walk in the lotus blessed land for many years, tens of thousands of miles, during which the old Taoist said a sentence: everything in the world has a context to watch, and people in the world have traces to follow.

It's just that these are all major matters that Chen Ping'an can't delve into for the time being.

Above everyone's heads, above the huge sea of clouds, there was a green-robed woman, looking at the dome canopy that sheltered the world, if only she could see farther.

It's just that what can I do, the secular dynasty, the country is broken by mountains and rivers, there are still deep grass and trees in the city, she, the Sun Jiashu in the old dragon city at her feet, the woman who has a relationship on the bank of the Longxu River, there will probably be some people, but they can't.

As for the little girl who stepped on the dragon platform before, if she wants to snatch the sea of clouds, she should repair the dragon robe created by the Fu family, and then there is hope that the old dragon robe of the half-immortal soldier will be upgraded to a veritable immortal soldier.

This made Fan Junmao very concerned.

The battle for the avenue is more dangerous than life.

Like her, dying once, it's nothing at all.

As long as the incense on the avenue is endless, it is natural that you can come again.

Therefore, the old man of the Yang family's shop is the only existence that cannot die, as long as the old man can still swallow clouds and spit fog over there, Fan Junmao, who is attached to the skin in her life, Li Liu, the daughter of Li Er, and all the characters chosen by the old man, can die without dying.

As for this world, apart from the old man, who else is Fan Junmao afraid of.

The answer is no.

Even the three sect patriarchs who had reached the end of the road, the three of them came to the old dragon city in person, and with the supernatural powers that were now higher than the old man, she wanted her to be wiped out in the real sense of the word with a snap of her fingers, and she only had bitter hatred, but no awe.

At this point, Fan Junmao and Zhigui, who reached the top of the platform, have opposite avenues, but they have the same heart.

She sat up suddenly, looked at Fu Qi on the dragon platform, and was puzzled.

Zheng Dafeng has reached the top.

Fu Qi is ready to fight.

Today, the half-immortal soldiers held by the ancestor of the Yuan Infant were not borrowed. The old dragon robe Fu Qi didn't put it on. The half-immortal soldier who sheltered the Fu family's ancestral hall was also not taken out.

Fu Qi is now unable to control the sea of clouds above his head.

Therefore, Fu Qi only brought the half-immortal soldier he had just purchased from another continent today, the ownerless flying sword left behind after the death of a sword immortal.

Fan Junmao felt that something was wrong, something was very wrong.

She patted the sea of clouds under her seat, and the sea of clouds suddenly sank in addition to bypassing the dragon platform, instantly enveloping the entire old dragon city, at the same time, Fan Junmao bit his finger and drew a talisman on his hand, which was an ancient talisman that had long been lost, and now the gods who practiced qi practiced were just fakes born from this talisman. After drawing the talisman, with the sea of clouds filling the old dragon city, Fan Junmao, who was slightly pale, put his hands together, and then opened his arms in an instant, between his hands, the pictures flashed away, and Fan Junmao looked at the pictures in front of him, like a horse watching flowers.

The ancestral hall of the Fu family, the ancestral house of the Sun family, and the dust pharmacy all swept by.

When the picture was finally fixed on an old man in the outer city, this small picture of mountains and rivers shattered in an instant.

Fan Junmao's palm of the talisman was already open, and he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of essence blood in his heart, and suddenly lost more than ten years of Taoism from the ordinary Yuan Infant Earth Immortal, Fan Junmao's face was gloomy, and he didn't mind the loss of cultivation at all, good guy, a dragon crossing the river that was at least the Twelve Realms Immortal Realm!

Could it be that the old pervert of the Tong Ye Sect?

Since the enlightenment, Fan Junmao, who has always had a heart wider than heaven and earth, finally became a little dignified.

Zheng Dafeng died on the dragon platform, she felt that her skills were not as good as others, and she couldn't complain to anyone.

But if she walked off the dragon platform alive, but died inexplicably at the hands of an "outsider", she felt uncomfortable!

This old dragon city has been her territory since ancient times!

But for the sake of an unpleasant Zheng Dafeng, is it worth her to give up this "Fan Junmao" in this life?

She leaned back and began to weigh the pros and cons, but there were no pros and cons, only cons. So she closed her eyes and sighed softly, so she didn't look at his Zheng Dafeng's jokes, after all, it wasn't funny at all.

The entire platform began to shake violently.

The waters of the East China Sea and the South China Sea in this area of Aquarius were attracted to the shore, but they all gave the earth immortals their magical powers, and they all pressed back.

On the sea not far from the ferry port of the isolated island, a little Taoist boy stepped on a huge golden gourd that floated uncertainly, smiling all over his face.

The sycamore umbrella covers the heavens, so it can not only save your life, but also cover the deduction and rescue of the people behind you Chen Ping'an.

There is no way for good or evil, but people call themselves.

You Chen Ping'an is miserable this time, and you have provoked the only guy in Tongye Continent who should not be provoked, otherwise Yuguizong, Fuping Sect and Taiping Mountain, and even Tongye Sect except for this person, you Chen Ping'an will not have much problem, the battle in the same realm, you Chen Ping'an does have some ability, you can not be afraid, even the so-called land immortals in the eyes of the world, such as Jindan Yuanying, you also have the power to fight. If you are higher, you may not be willing to bully you as a young pure martial artist, and if you are higher, you may see some clues from you, and you are not very willing to tear your face.

It's a pity.

This time, the person who went down the mountain of the Tongye Sect.

The least particular.

It's no coincidence that this unsophisticated old pervert is the second person on the mountain in the entire Tongye Continent.

After all, Tongyezhou still has his temple.

Therefore, if you Chen Ping'an calculates everything, he does not hesitate to spend countless family funds, and works hard to protect that Zheng Dafeng, in the end, it can only be a bamboo basket to draw water, and maybe he will die here.

This is not bad, help you collect the corpse, bring it back to the Taoist temple, and obediently become the nourishment of the lotus flower blessed land.

The little Taoist boy who stepped on the top of the huge golden sword-raising gourd, his body staggered, and he gloated: "It's a good show, little Aquarius, you have to suffer." ”

It's been less than half an hour.

The platform was completely silent.

And the end result is incredible.

The person who stepped down from the dragon platform turned out to be that Zheng Dafeng, the key is that he is clean and clean, without any signs of serious injuries and dying.

Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua's mood fluctuated violently, and they didn't want to believe what they saw.

Could it be that his father Fu Qi died?

It's not all bad!

The two looked at each other thoughtfully.

Fu Nanhua's expression was calm, with a smile on his face, his heart moved, and after hearing the hidden words on the heart lake, Fu Nanhua's palm flipped and made a small movement that was not easy to detect.

On the side of the Ding family, an old worshipper stepped forward and whispered to the head of the Ding family, who quickly went to whisper to the family of Fang Hou's two surnames, the two of them looked different, and finally nodded.

Fu Nanhua's small action was like a big stone smashing into a lake, causing ripples.

After Zheng Dafeng stepped off the dragon platform, without saying a word, Chen Ping'an accompanied Zheng Dafeng into a carriage.

Zheng Dafeng's face was like gold paper in an instant, and he said hoarsely: "Fu Qi is halfway through the fight, and he admits defeat, obviously he doesn't want to ask for it at all." Fu Qi was unwilling to accompany me to fight to the death, did not give me the chance to break through the bottleneck of the Nine Realms and enter the Ten Realms in one fell swoop, nor did he take out all his belongings to fight with me, but only exchanged injuries with me, so this trip back to the inner city pharmacy will definitely be in great danger. Chen Ping'an, you finally think about it! Do you get off the bus halfway, or follow me back to the pharmacy?!"

Chen Ping'an said indifferently: "Fu Qi is shameless, I want it." ”

Zheng Dafeng tilted his head, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood flowing from his ears, and said with a smile: "Do you believe this kind of thing yourself? If you want to be embarrassed, just for a few pennies, wait at the tree stump every morning, take the letter, and then run around the town?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "That money, I earn it with peace of mind." ”

Zheng Dafeng smiled bitterly: "What, you have to beg me to beg you before you are willing to leave?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's useless for you to beg me. ”

Zheng Dafeng leaned back, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "The last time I broke through the realm in the Old Dragon City, there was something weird, but it was not obvious, this time I went to the lotus flower blessed land, and after I came back, I arrived in the Old Dragon City, and for some reason my intuition told me that in the well of my heart, there is an evil Jiao swimming and raising its head, once it chooses to leave, it may get rid of its shackles and completely come out of the water." This may be the inevitable catastrophe for me to go against the sky and rebuild the Changsheng Bridge, it is estimated that when I crossed the stone arch bridge, I felt that being accepted by this world was actually an illusion, not a good thing, but it has been targeted by the world, fleeing today, and fleeing in this life. ”

This, Zheng Dafeng believes.

However, he knew in his heart that this was actually Chen Ping'an's "excuse", although the words were true.

Zheng Dafeng scolded, "Then don't die here because of Lao Tzu, can you change someone, don't let me Zheng Dafeng feel indebted, okay, you go to Li Er, who is impressed by you, or your good buddy Liu Xianyang......"

Chen Ping'an pointed to Zheng Dafeng's eyes, "The eye socket is bleeding, wipe it well, it doesn't look good, that girl will like you, the eyes are really not good, if she is still alive, seeing your current appearance, I guess I won't like it." ”

Zheng Dafeng laughed and scolded and gently kicked Chen Ping'an, but was slapped away by Chen Ping'an.

Three carriages drove towards the Old Dragon City.

The three coachmen were all dead soldiers of the Fan family, and their expressions were calm.

After driving more than ten miles, two Fang family worshippers appeared on the road, and only the remaining Seven Realms martial artists and one Jindan monk appeared.

Zheng Dafeng wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by Chen Ping'an.

Sui's right side was the first to get out of the carriage, and Lu Baixiang followed, but for the time being, one person on Sui's right side dealt with two people, and Lu Baixiang followed the two carriages slowly, ready to meet Sui's right.

A horse-drawn carriage stopped in place.

Later, there was a Hou family offering to block the road.

Zhu Yong jumped out of the carriage.

Another Fan family carriage stopped.

Wei Xian followed on foot the last carriage with Chen Ping'an and Zheng Dafeng in it.

Behind it, it is the Ding family to worship.

Wei Xian, wearing a dragon robe and a manna armor on the outside, stopped, and the carriage continued to move forward.

Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said: "It's the meaning of the Fu family, it's not the situation we predicted before, the battle of Denglongtai is much better than expected, but stepping down from Denglongtai is much worse than the worst result." The Fu family didn't even take Yunlin Jiang's face too seriously, what's going on?"

Approaching the east gate of the outer city of the old dragon city, Chen Ping'an opened the curtain and glanced at it, "This shows that what I said at the time was that the monk of the Upper Five Realms hiding behind the scenes appeared, and it was not very much the Jade Pu Realm, even if it was the Eleventh Realm, most of them would be a sword cultivator, so they could make the Yunlin Jiang clan endure it, but the really worst and worst situation was that the big monk who was waiting for the two of us was involved in the bureau of the Jiang family's concubine marrying the old Dragon City very early, and killing you Zheng Dafeng was just a small fortune for a big deal." As for the Fan family, they may have been excluded and will be subject to a round of liquidation, whether Fan Junmao makes a move or not, the Fan family has already shown signs of annihilation. ”

Zheng Dafeng laughed at himself: "In this way, I, Zheng Dafeng, have no place to die." It's up to the great monk who is waiting for the rabbit to give me a chance to enter the Ten Realms. ”

The carriage came to a slow stop.

Chen Ping'an lifted the curtain, looked up at the high place at the head of the city, and said softly: "It may be more difficult." ”

Zheng Dafeng and Chen Ping'an stood side by side on the avenue into the city, and there were three people standing at the head of the city, an ordinary old man, Du Yan and his wife Ding.

The handsome Du Yan laughed softly: "Old ancestor, your old man personally went out on the horse, isn't it too bullying?"

The old man smiled and said, "If you don't rely on your realm cultivation to bully people, then why do you have to work hard to cultivate? Besides, my current realm has fallen from the sky? Isn't it also a fight again and again, nine deaths, and a little bit of the belongings I have saved." ”

Du Yan smiled and nodded: "What the ancestor taught is." ”

Du Yan hesitated, "That guy named Chen Ping'an?"

The old man smiled, "I've heard of this young man's name. Before, the waste of his own family borrowed the heavy weapon of the sect, and in the end he was still a sword cultivator who took the lead, slaughtered the big demon of the Fu Ping Sect, and made Jiang Shang really get a big bargain in vain, I know that the name of the sword cultivator is amazing, left and right, the disciple of Wen Sheng, in the first hundred years, interrupted the sword hearts of many excellent sword embryos on all continents, such as Cao Jun in Po Suo Zhou, who was in the limelight for a while, and then Lao Xiucai was imprisoned in the palace merit forest, and the left and right disappeared, and his swordsmanship was very clever. When he was at sea, he asked for the name Chen Ping'an, and all Chen Ping'an must have a lot to do with Wen Sheng. ”

Du Yan's scalp tingled when he heard this.

To be able to make his own ancestor, the ancestor of the Tongye Sect, "powerful" and "very smart", what kind of outstanding sword immortal must be? As for the "Wensheng", "Old Xiucai" and "Great Origin", it made Du Yan feel that Chen Ping'an would be safe and sound this time, but that Zheng Dafeng would definitely not escape death.

The old man didn't think about it and said, "Why do you think I should take that ferry? I waited for that one or so, not afraid that he would come, but afraid that he would let me take that natal object for nothing." ”

Du Yan's mood was agitated, and he said: "The ancestor is martial arts, and his courage is so great, he is the best in my Tongye Continent!"

The old man sneered and said, "Don't talk too much about this kind of nonsense, you have the ability to go to my level by yourself, and let your own descendants and disciples of the sect in later generations pat such sycophants." ”

Du Yan said worriedly: "Don't dare to hope." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "So you are also a waste of the climate, but you are lucky to take my surname." ”

Du Yan was not a little depressed, but smiled happily: "Good luck, isn't it also ability." ”

The old man nodded and said, "That's right. ”

The old man stepped out.

In an instant, the old man came directly to Zheng Dafeng's eyes, two or three steps away, almost face to face, because of his low stature, the old man had to look up slightly at this Nine Realms martial artist who was not lightly injured, and asked with a smile: "I heard that you are the janitor over there in Lizhu Dongtian, doing chores for that strange old man, I don't know if I killed you, did he have the courage to leave that cage and trouble me?"

Zheng Dafeng was indifferent.

Just a punch.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back and was punched, and slid out a few steps, but the whole body was in a strange shape.

On the other hand, Zheng Dafeng's abdomen was pierced by an arm-long artifact that looked like a small boat.

The old man habitually stretched out his thumb and skimmed the corner of his mouth with a trace of blood, "That's it, I'm not a pure martial artist, don't they all say that the physique of a qi practitioner is paper-paste, and I don't think so." ”

The old man snapped his fingers, flicked off the blood, and then pointed to Zheng Dafeng's abdomen, "This is not the natal flying sword of sword cultivation, I am the most annoying sword cultivator in my life, I like to be in the limelight too much, especially the sword immortals, the eyes are above the top, I can't wait to pick out their eyeballs and stuff them into their ass-eyes." It's a pity that when I can do this, I will have to abide by the rules of this world again, the big cage, I can't leave the mountain easily, you say hateful?"

Speaking of this, the old man squinted at the canopy.

Zheng Dafeng stepped on the ground and punched the old man again.

As a result, the old man turned sideways, and at the same time pressed Zheng Dafeng's head with one hand and pushed it back.

Zheng Dafeng flew out more than 100 zhang upside down, and the small boat shaped like a flying sword was still firmly nailed to his abdomen, and he fell in a pool of blood, struggling to get up again and again, and falling back to the ground again and again.

The old man turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an and asked, "Can you call around?"

Without waiting for any reply from the young man, he had already waved his sleeves.

A white dress flew out upside down, but it spun lightly in the air, floated to the ground, and stepped heavily into the ground one after another, only then did it stop the retreating figure, and his sleeves fluttered.

The old man was slightly surprised, "It's better than I imagined, I actually have the qualifications to be a waste, not bad, it's a pity that I don't have the surname Du, so I don't ...... if I die." It's a pity!"

The old man raised his hand and pressed it gently.

A golden palm as big as a mountain peak directly broke through the sea of clouds above the old dragon city and pressed towards the top of the mountain above Chen Ping'an's head.

Chen Ping'an punched the sky in the style of cloud steaming Daze.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, the dust is flying, covering the sky and the sun.

In the big pit, Chen Ping'an slowly walked up the slope and reappeared in the old man's field of vision.

The old man looked around, nodded and said suddenly: "It seems that the left and right are not your kid's protectors, so naturally they can't come......"

Between the words, Chen Ping'an, who was beaten with a golden face in the robe, seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and the whole person flew into the air, drawing an arc and crashing into the wall of the old dragon city behind the old man.

The old man shook his head and said, "What about a good seedling, it's not even the Five Realms, it's not a waste?"

Without looking at the city wall behind him, the old man stretched out his arm and flicked his fingers back.

Chen Ping'an crashed into the city wall, a huge crack spider web appeared, and after being snapped by the old man, Chen Ping'an, who had been deeply trapped in the city wall, directly broke through the entire wall and fell into the outer city.

The old man scratched his head and waited for a moment, and the world was particularly silent.

Zheng Dafeng half-squatted on the ground, raised his head, and the old man smiled: "You can try to break that old cigarette stick, I'm curious if that old guy came to save you in person, or some carving insect skills." ”

Zheng Dafeng vomited blood and said with difficulty: "It's enough to kill me alone." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "That old guy from Lizhu Dongtian is standing in front of me and telling me this, maybe I will think about it." ”

The old man frowned and turned his head to look.

The young man had reappeared in the big hole in the city wall, holding something in the shape of a pill in his hand.

A Sect Mama had a gloomy face, "It's an Upper Five Realm Demon Pill, if it's something that has been refined, this explosion will destroy the entire east of Old Dragon City." ”

Fu Nanhua laughed loudly: "This person will never do this!"

Mama Jiao Xi looked strange and glanced at Fu Nanhua, who laughed softly: "This kind of person is so stupid. ”

Sun Jiashu sighed, Chen Ping'an really wouldn't do this.

As soon as he took a step, he was pressed on the shoulder by the Yuanying Ancestor, "Don't force your head, otherwise the Sun family's plan will all be in vain." ”

Sun Jiashu struggled for a while, but was still held down by the old man, "You can be willful about other things, this matter, no! ”

Sun Jiashu still wanted to speak, but he was directly knocked out by the ancestor of the Sun family.

Chen Ping'an sat on the edge of the broken city wall and spread out his palms, "I use this demon pill to buy Zheng Dafeng's life." ”

Although the distance was quite far, the old man could still hear it clearly, "When is the life of a martial artist in the Nine Realms worth so much money?"

After thinking about it for a while, the old man smiled and nodded, "But no matter how few martial artists there are in the Nine Realms, there are more than these Twelve Realm Demon Pills, so I agreed." ”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Twelve Realms Demon Pill in his pocket, and then sneered: "Zheng Dafeng's life is left to you, as for the martial arts realm of this little cub, don't keep it." ”

I saw the old man stomp his feet.

Zheng Dafeng, who was desperately struggling to get up, heard a series of crumbling sounds from his back.

A Nine Realms martial artist, as if he had no bones, collapsed on the ground.

The old man looked at the young man, "Okay, now what are you going to use to buy your own life?" Remember, it must be more precious than the demon pill of the Great Demon of the Twelve Realms." ”

The young man sat cross-legged, a bloody man, and his face could no longer be seen clearly.

The old man smiled: "They all say that I have a bad temper, I will make an exception today, and wait for you." ”

This unremarkable ancestor of the Tongye Sect, the natal immortal soldier, is called the Sword Swallowing Boat.

The complete carcass of a huge treasure swallowing whale in ancient times took six hundred years to refine. In the past six hundred years, the Tongye Sect has devoted all its manpower and material resources to a desperate gamble.

The only time that the Tongye Sect was overwhelmed by the Yugui Sect in the south was in that bleak years, first the sect master of the ancestor lineage of the founding ancestor, in a distant trip to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he died, and the sect had no immortal realm to sit in, and the green and yellow were not accepted, and then the Tongye Sect was empty of financial resources for the sake of the Du ancestor, and the old monk retreated for hundreds of years after refining the natal immortal soldiers.

It's just that when this old man came out of the customs, the first thing he did was to take the "ferry boat", arrived at the top of the Yuguizong Mountain, and made an appointment to fight a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, only dividing life and death, and as a result, he directly killed the sword immortal, and even swallowed the sword cultivator's natal flying sword.

Since he can swallow the Sword Immortal Flying Sword, what else can't be eaten in his stomach that day?

The old man waited for a moment and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "It's gone." ”

The old man smiled and asked: "The sword gourd on the waist, the quality is okay, well, there is also a jade plate, some years ago, it turned out to be a close thing? It's a pity that together, it can't buy your life, not to mention that if you die, everything will be mine." ”

Chen Ping'an lowered his head, patted the sword gourd, squeezed out a smiling face, and said someone else's words, "That's it for this life." Run as long as you can. ”

Then he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and with his blood-covered left hand, he tore off the jade plate on his waist and held it in the palm of his hand, wanting to pinch and explode this hard-working refining that was only taken out of the trick.

There is only one thought in my heart, this thing, death cannot be left to others.

Everything close at hand is safe and sound.

Chen Ping'an was full of guilt, but in the end, he was a little aggrieved.

Chen Ping'an, who never complains.

Some grievances.

He raised his arm holding the jade plaque tightly and held it horizontally in front of his eyes, tears and blood, but he didn't want the world to see this scene.

Chen Ping'an put down his hands, slowly closed his eyes, raised his head high, and glanced south, "I have a sword...... You can move mountains, you can pour the sea ......"

The ancestor of the Tongye Sect sneered, "What is this for?

So he harnessed the natal immortal soldier and pierced the abdomen of the young man on the other side of the city cave with a "sword".

For some reason, the jade plaque shattered.

The old man frowned slightly, but he only felt that it was a pity that there was one thing missing.

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On the top of Suishan Mountain, an old Xiucai who was sitting on the top of the stone tablet and was consuming the golden armor god had been silently pushing the heavens and the earth, his face changed greatly, he stood up, and said in a deep voice with a rare solemn look: "Silly big man, help me split the barrier between the two continents, don't ask, speed!"

The god of Suishan, who was wearing golden armor and holding the ground with a sword, was even more strange, nodded, and without asking anything, he appeared as high as a mountain, and slashed away with a sword, directly splitting out an endless void similar to the long river of time.

Lao Xiucai swept away.

The gap closes.

The entire Zhongyue Sui Mountain in the Middle Earth Divine Continent is shaken by the fortune of the mountains and rivers.

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In the heaven and earth, someone seemed to hear the words of Old Dragon City, and she responded softly: "It's here." ”

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After shattering, the Lizhu Cave Heaven fell to the ground, and the entire small world with a radius of thousands of miles began to shake violently.

Ruan Qiong's face turned pale, and he tried his best to suppress this crazy luck.

A large area of dragon slaying platform stone cliff.

A tall white figure swept out.

She wore two snow-white sleeves and ascended straight to the sky.

He froze momentarily at the dome of the Heavenly Dome of the world, and then glanced at the southernmost point of the Aquarius Continent.

The figure is like a sword.

Everywhere the snow-white figure went, above the entire Aquarius Continent, bursts of thunder sounded in the cold season.