"Hahaha! I, Chen Qian, have reached the sevenfold realm of Xuanli!"

Chen Gan's astonishment didn't last long before he turned into ecstasy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info teenager was so excited that he almost jumped up. I can't wait to immediately announce to the whole world that I, this waste who used to be unable to cultivate, has also become a great little powerhouse!

He jumped up, like an ape, even if he didn't deliberately control it, he still bounced up a zhang high, and boom, Chen Qian, who fell to the ground, accidentally stepped on something white. Bang, the thing was crushed to pieces.

"Huh?" Chen Qian said in surprise.

He saw the object clearly, and immediately jumped up again, it was a skull.

"This, this is a mass grave!"

Chen Qian raised his eyes and looked around, his face changed slightly, only to see a messy mound of dirt, piled up in this area, it seemed that there was no end in sight, it could be said that there were corpses all over the field, and it could be said that there were many bones. But how could there be so many? He couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Families that fight endlessly, fishermen who are exposed to the wind and sun, and mass graves where countless people have died......

The deeper he set foot in this world, the more Chen Qian felt the coldness of this world.

"If, one day, I become an immortal powerhouse, perhaps, I should change the world a little, find a new path, and make it better......"

"Alas, it's still too far away. Chen Qian suddenly stretched out his hands and raised them to his eyes. Although there are seven layers of mystical power circulating, it still looks a little immature and thin. "My current self is too weak. Chen Qian was silent for a long time. In his body, the Nine Apertures Stealing Heaven Ding is still absorbing the power of this hundred miles in a radius, and it has not decreased, but for him with the sevenfold Xuan Force, the degree of this increase is completely controllable.

"Get stronger!"

The road to the pinnacle must be covered with white bones, either the enemy's or your own!

And the dead can't do anything!

If you want the future, at least, you can't be a part of the mass grave!

Do what you have now.

Outside the city, in the bustling wharf, a young beggar in ragged clothes suddenly came. I saw him glance at the huge group of ships that flowed endlessly and densely, and then went straight to the largest ship.

"Where did you come from, beggar, get out! There's no money to give you here!" A group of guards suddenly surrounded them, yelling and scolding, and then, smiling at the thin middle-aged man not far behind them, "Don't worry, butler, we'll drive him away immediately!"

"No, I'm not here to beg, I'm here to work. The young man was Chen Qian, he pointed to the mountain of goods on the side, and said.

"What's the work?" the guards were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but hold their stomachs and laugh, "I'm laughing to death, what kind of work are you doing with your little body! Look at those porters with three layers of mystical power, those strong as oxen body, that's the one who does the hard work!"

"Let's go, let's go, begging is better for you!" they waved their hands and were about to disperse.

"Twenty coins, help you carry this pile of goods onto the ship. Chen Qian ignored them, and shouted to the thin butler.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced Chen Qian up and down.

"Good!" he said.

The guards immediately looked at each other and felt greatly surprised.

A dozen muscular strong men, with wide eyes open, stared unhappily at the teenager who had robbed them of their business, scolding and waving their fists.

Chen Qian took a deep breath.

He stepped forward, lifted a box of goods, and placed it on his shoulder.

"Whew!" scoffed the porters, "one box, we can carry two at will!" and the guards looked at the butler to see how he would react.

However, the butler's face was as usual, and he did not speak.

Chen Qian continued to stretch out his hand, and when he threw it, it was another box of goods, he held on his shoulder, stretched out his foot, hooked, kicked, and the two-hundred-pound box of goods, like a child's wooden gadget, whew, flew to his shoulder, and piled up. Three boxes, four boxes, and then a fifth box. The weight of a thousand pounds, steady and steady, did not make him tremble at all.

"Ahh

"Is this kid born with divine power? Or is it that at this age, he has the fourfold cultivation of Xuanli?" they whispered, and they didn't go to work.

Nearby, quite a few people gathered around.

Six boxes, seven boxes, eight, nine, ten! Two thousand pounds!

The butler nodded, a slight smile.

"Whoa!" exclaimed the onlookers, causing a small commotion. This young man, with high goods on his shoulders, was like carrying a small mountain, and he was still strolling leisurely, "This kid is really here to steal business!" The porters laughed and shouted, but they were a little elated.

"Good, good!" they applauded, cheered, and went to work elsewhere.

"Hmph! A bunch of reckless poor ghosts are shouting here! What's the use of having a lot of strength!" the guards snorted with blushing faces when they saw this.

Piled up, hundreds of thousands of catties of goods, it is only a matter of dozens of trips.

"Not bad!" the butler threw over a handful of coins, no more, no less, exactly twenty.

"Thank you. Chen Qian took it, nodded, and was about to leave.

"Slow. The butler suddenly shouted.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Qian asked in surprise, looking back.

"My young lady, I want to see you. The butler smiled and said. When Chen Qian heard this, he couldn't help but show a suspicious look, "That's not necessary! I don't know your young lady." There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and he refused, and he was about to leave.

Hmph, the butler's smile suddenly faded, and his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Chen Gan.

"So fast!" the guards exclaimed.

"One of the nine major sects of the Tai'a Dynasty, Kunlun!" the thin middle-aged man whispered in Chen Gan's ear, with pride.

Chen Qian was stunned for a moment, his left hand, like lightning and shadow, was retracted from the dantian in front of the butler's abdomen without a trace, "Okay then." ”

It turns out that behind the giant ship, there is another mystery.

There was a painting boat there. The blue hull and purple sails are carved and hollowed out with countless exquisite patterns. A beautiful painting boat, with a beautiful girl on it. "This is a boat, isn't it? This thing can sail through the stormy waves of the river?" Chen Qian thought in surprise, and was taken to the inner room, in front of a screen.

A girl in yellow was sitting cross-legged.

Her eyebrows are very delicate and beautiful, embroidered with phoenix clothes, with a proud extravagance, and her blue eyes contain a deep purple luster.

It's very bizarre, even supernatural.

After all, in the Tai'a Dynasty, almost all of them are black pupils.

However, Chen Gan, who had seen the tyrannical eyes of the river god, was not afraid and looked at him generously. Although, touching the rapidly beating heart, there are still some helpless siblings, revealing a certain tension in his heart.

"I am Nangong Qinyin, the daughter of the head of the Kunlun faction. The woman in yellow said lightly.

"So direct?" Chen Qian was very confused.

"I'm Chen Qian, from Dayue City. He busied.

"You're fifteen years old, aren't you? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a genius. How about it, are you interested in joining our Kunlun faction?" Nangong Qinyin didn't smile, just said indifferently, it seems, just stating the facts, ignoring the meaning.

"Genius?" Chen Qian's face was strange.

Although he was shocked that the other party could see his cultivation, the Kunlun faction, one of the nine major sects of the Tai'a Dynasty, had a much longer history than the imperial dynasty. Even the emperor respects a little bit. Nangong Qinyin in front of her, as the daughter of the head of the house, is not surprising that she has such a ability.

It was the thin housekeeper who brought him over, and his face changed slightly.

"Actually, I'm more of a waste. Chen Qian couldn't help but sigh.

"Can you bring your family?" he asked suddenly.

"I thought you wouldn't say yes. Nangong Qinyin nodded and said, "If it's a parent, it's okay." ”

"No, it's my wife. Chen Qian replied.

"Huh?" The girl in yellow, who had always been calm and indifferent, was finally slightly stunned by these words. The butler who listened next to him couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Then it's settled. Nangong Qinyin was surprised for a moment and agreed.

"Okay, when I go back to pick up Chu'er, I'll go to the Kunlun faction! Thank you, Miss Nangong!" Chen Qianxi said, if you break away from the Chen family, you always have to find a place to stay, not for yourself, but also for Lin Chu'er! Besides, the strength of the Kunlun faction is comparable to that of accompanying the capital, and it is also a good place to go.

Nangong Qinyin threw over a silver token, "This is the proof of the Kunlun sect's disciples." ”

Chen Qian put it away and left a little happily.

When he practiced waste by himself, when he only had a heavy Xuanli, no one cared about him, he was bullied and bullied, and he often asked Lin Chuer to come forward to protect himself, losing his manly face. However, at this moment, his own Xuanli is sevenfold, and it will be very different immediately, and even the daughter of the head of the Kunlun faction, one of the nine major sects, has come to woo her!

Strength, sure enough!

Even if there is another mystery, you must have worthy strength!

"Miss, with all due respect, is this young man worth it?" the butler stared at Chen Qian's back and inquired cautiously.

"Well, it works. Nangong Qinyin's voice was still indifferent, and in his eyes, the purple light seemed to be a little brighter.