The Castle Lord's Mansion is located in the east of Liuchuan Castle, and is a large-scale building of the second ancestral temple of Liuchuan Castle, and its whole body is made of marble, with a majestic appearance and a magnificent interior.

At this moment, the powerful and celebrities in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion gathered, and the voices of congratulations came and went.

Without him, one of the three people who successfully worshiped their ancestors last night was the third son of the city lord Li Daoming - Li Dongliu.

Li Dongliu, with a face like a crown of jade, a handsome son, elegant and handsome, proficient in poetry and music, often holding a feather fan, leisurely flowing rivers, known as "beautiful son".

"Mei Gongzi, the head is magnificent, he was not a thing in the pool before, and now he has successfully worshiped his ancestors, and his future is unlimited, and his future is unlimited!" The middle-aged man in the crowd who looked like a rich businessman with a big belly bowed his hand and praised.

"Chen Yuanwai praised it, and look", Li Dongliu pointed to the gate of the courtyard with a feather fan, and everyone followed it, and there was a pair of young men and women coming side by side, Li Dongliu continued, "Miss Luo, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Brother Shi Meng should be the general of the heavenly court, and the kid Dongliu is just a lazy person in the world, but it makes you laugh." ”

"Brother Dongliu doesn't have to be humble, there is a place for my generation in this world. ”

When the pair of young men and women heard this, the woman's lips opened lightly, and her voice was like a red pan, and she was quite confident in her words.

The girl was twelve or thirteen years old, and she came here to be the first beauty in Liuchuan City, Luo Qingdie.

"The Luo family has a girl who has just grown up, and Qiushui is the bone of the divine jade. The skin is better than snow, and the teeth are crystal and charming. As soon as the smile on the face is in full bloom, who else will pity the hundred flowers? If there is a beautiful woman in the world, it should be Liuchuan Luo Light Butterfly. ”

Li Daoming, the lord of Liuchuan City, stroked his beautiful sideburns and praised loudly, and said: "Congratulations to my niece for successfully worshipping her ancestors, your old man Luo is a good blessing, haha..."

"If a woman is like this, what more can a husband ask for. ”

"Giving birth to a daughter should be like a light butterfly. ”

Everyone in the mansion saw that the city lord Li Daoming was so important to Luo Qingdie, and they hurriedly followed suit.

"Hehe, my lords are serious. Luo Qingdie chuckled slightly.

"This is Shi Meng's nephew, the only son of the Shi family. ”

Li Daoming came out of the crowd, holding Shi Meng's arm with his big hand, "The tiger father has no dogs, and another 'Shi Dare to Dang' rises in our Liuchuan City." ”

Shi Meng, born with divine power, can fight lions and tigers with his bare hands, and his physique is one and a half as big as ordinary people, and he is a veritable "warrior" in Liuchuan City.

At this point, three young men and women who had successfully worshiped their ancestors gathered in the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for a great opportunity to enter the path of cultivation......

The Eastern Wilderness, with a vast territory, a vertical and horizontal country, three religions and nine streams, among which the four major dynasties of Chaochao, Mengliang, Huaxi, and Yin and Qin, as well as countless affiliated small countries and cultivation sects, have constructed the regional system of this continent.

Liuchuan City is a territory of a small subordinate country under the Troubled Warring States, and whenever the time for ancestor worship passes, there will be a cultivation sect of the country to come and take away those who have successfully worshiped their ancestors.

The sixty-eighth city lord of Liuchuan City, Li Daoming, is not tall, but his appearance is quite majestic, wearing a purple brocade all the year round.

Last night, the three people of Liuchuan City successfully worshiped their ancestors, and today they gathered in the City Lord's Mansion to wait for the disciples of the cultivation sect above.

The success of worshipping the ancestors of three people at one time is something that has never been done since the existence of Kailiuchuan City, and it is to celebrate with the city.

If a small city wants to expand into a large city, cultivators are one of the necessary factors besides population. The strength of a cultivator is related to the rise and fall of a city, and countless deeds have proved that some big cities are supported by an earth-shattering big man to continue to prosper.

And often those who worship their ancestors successfully go smoothly in their cultivation, and most of the big people are out of this situation.

It is conceivable that the achievements of the three successful young men and women in ancestor worship will be unusual in the future, and perhaps the future of Ruchuan City will be bright because of them.

As a result, the people of Liuchuan had to be happy.

"The heavens have descended on the Si people, and the three of you will not only take your own path in the future, but also the road of the people of Liuchuan and future generations. ”

Li Daoming, the lord of Liuchuan City, put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky and said in a deep voice, "Not arrogant or arrogant, if you are defeated, you will not be discouraged, and the road of cultivation will be unpredictable," after a slight pause, Li Daoming shook his hand and poured a glass of wine. ”

At this moment, a banquet was held in the city lord's mansion, and the guests were full, and they were bidding farewell to the three young men and women.

Qingxia faction is a well-known sect in Liuchuan City, its founding patriarch Mu Qingxia 3,000 years ago was known as the rebellion - chaos, and then tired of fighting for fame, so he established a religion with his real name Qingxia and returned to seclusion.

The one who came to pick up Luo Qingdie and the three of them this time was the seventeenth generation elder of the Qingxia faction, Guan Qingxian.

Guan Qingxian incarnated as Qingluan and arrived at the City Lord's Mansion half an hour ago, which caused the people of Liuchuan City to feel very surprised.

In this small town of Liuchuan, where there are only a handful of cultivators, actions like Guan Qingxian can be regarded as having a hand, which makes the people of Liuchuan more sure of the future achievements of Luo Qingdie and the three of them.

Guan Qingxian's actual age is more than 200, and she has always maintained the appearance of a middle-aged beautiful woman, and she sat down to discuss with Li Daoming.

It's another half an hour, look at the sky, it's almost time to leave, and I don't see any extra movements in the orchestra, so I made a move towards Luo Qingdie, who was still saying goodbye to my family and friends, and the three of them flew away and gathered on the side of the orchestra.

provoked everyone in the house to exclaim, "The fairy girl has good skills." ”

Guan Qingxian chuckled silently, and took Luo Qingdie and the three of them into the air, and suddenly transformed into a huge Qingluan, carrying the three of them in the air.

"These three people have wonderful roots, my Qingxia Sect will definitely cultivate them wholeheartedly, City Lord Li, don't worry too much, take your leave. The sound of the orchestra was like a silver bell, and with a spread of its wings, it swooped into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Daddy, take care. ”

"Take care, child. ”

"Have a nice trip. ”

"Hope, the three of them will return with honor, and they will not forget their hometown. ”

Li Daoming arched his hand and looked at the three people who were far away from the sky, with hope in his eyes.

Luo Qingdie, Li Dongliu, Shi Meng, with Qingxia sending elders to the cultivation resort, what was left to the people of Liuchuan City was full of hope......

The words are divided into two ends, far away in the bloody lion tribe in the Beast King Plain, at this time, it is also a big feast.

Because the young leader of their clan, Barusen, has already semi-awakened the "Therefore My Primordial Body", and Xiuwei has officially stepped into the realm of Tongxuan, which can be described as a happy event. And the other bloody lions who did not succeed in worshipping their ancestors could only secretly envy themselves and use wine to kill their sorrows.

In the tent in the distance, Fu Cheng was still in a coma, and Qingqing was guarding him with a worried face.

No one knew that right now, there was a battle unfolding in his mind.

All cultivators, the skull birth shrine, the dwelling place for the gods, the abdomen of the Yuan platform, the storage of the Yuan power.

Inside the shrine, the soul body Fu Cheng had already awakened, but when the black mist swallowed him, it seemed to block his soul power, causing him to be unable to control his physical body.

At this moment, the soul body Fu Cheng felt a burst of coldness, a feeling of shock, and a strong sense of crisis was gradually coming.

In the Shrine of Chaos, a black mist struggled to break free from the crystalline chess pieces that had been pressed on its body. Every time it struggled, the crystal chess pieces would shed a faint white luster, and the black mist would touch it like charcoal meeting open flames, emitting a trace of black gas, which was refined on the shrine.

"Time and space thief, I won't give in. ”

The black mist roared, confronting the chess pieces once again. The vast black qi was wrapped in Fu Cheng's shrine, and the entire chaotic shrine seemed to be covered with a layer of black cloth.

"Buzz"

The chess pieces swayed, sprinkling a white sheen like water and waves, washing all the black mist, and hissing when the two touched.

"No, no, you can't be like this, you can't be like this, I am you, it was all of you who made me, you can't destroy me. ”

"There's nothing wrong with me at all, I just don't want to stay in that dead place, I'm not like them, I'm a living being, why should I stay there like them?

"Besides, I occupy the body of this human race, can bring him a powerful cultivation, stand proudly at the top of the human race, show people with his appearance, and make him famous in the world, with this supreme glory, what's the harm in handing over the soul body to me?"

As the black qi decreased, the body of the black mist gradually shrank, and it had lost one-tenth of its original size. It keeps arguing, but what it shows is the ugliness of the heart.

But the chess piece is not an old man of time and space after all, he has no consciousness, and he just acts according to the performance of the old man of time and space, so no matter what the black fog says, it will not help.

Black Mist is a little scared!

"You forced me, even if I die, I will pull this human race back, it is the same kind of thief killed by your time and space thief, not me. ”

The black mist went completely insane, it burned more than half of its body, and temporarily erupted with a force comparable to that of a crystal chess piece.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys didn't exist when I didn't exist, fought in my head, did you ask me?

"Especially that black mist, your uncle actually wants to occupy my body, do you think I agree?" However, his soul power had been blocked, otherwise he would really want to refine this vicious black mist.

"Don't worry, boy, when I overturn this broken chess piece, I will enjoy your soul body. "On the top of the shrine, the black mist roared.

"Sun Nima ....... In the soul body Fu Cheng's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past.

"Boom"

The two Yuan forces on the shrine, black and white, collided and started a fierce confrontation, under the fierce impact of the two Yuan forces, the shrine shook, and Fu Cheng, the soul body that had lost its soul power, shook for a while, and passed out again.

And his body, instinctively followed by the frowning of his brows, his face was painful, and his whole body stopped after a violent tremor.

"Brother Fu Cheng, what's wrong with you, wake up. ”

But no matter how Qingqing shouted and slapped, Fu Cheng showed no sign of waking up.

"Great Elder, where are you, come and help me. ”

Qingqing was frightened, she felt sorry for Fu Cheng's appearance, and she didn't know what to do, she could only hug Fu Cheng tightly, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

Inside Fu Cheng's skull, the battle continued.

One black and one white, one good and one evil, regardless of victory or defeat, never give up.

"Ahh ”

In the end, with Fu Cheng's muffled snort, the battle ended, and the black mist with the lack of subsequent Yuan Force was completely suppressed with the crystal chess pieces, and the winner was divided.

However, Fu Cheng never woke up......