The king stands at the pinnacle of the Dao, but there are only a handful of people in the world, the avenue is three thousand, but the number of kings has never exceeded the threshold of two thousand five hundred, even if the king is the master of the world, in terms of the number of people, there are still more qi practitioners, and the half-king realm is undoubtedly the peak of qi practitioners.

The real essence of Xi Mengyun City, I am afraid that except for the old man in charge of the Xia family, there will not be a second person who knows, and the half-crazy and half-stupid palace old man is one of the superficial foundations of Xi Mengyun City, and it is enough for a half-king to guard a city, but with the addition of the old man Xia, Xi Mengyun City has five.

Except for the old man of the Crazy Palace who guarded the North City, the other four had all gathered at the north gate of Ximengyun City.

Even if the old man of the palace goes crazy, even if he smashes the northern city, it is a trivial matter, but if he damages the sea of clouds on which Simon Cloud City depends, this will definitely be an irreparable loss, others may not know that the sea of clouds that has supported Simon Cloud City for hundreds of thousands of years is on the verge of limit, and the Xia family has been secretly looking for a way to remedy it, if something goes wrong at this critical juncture, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Simon Cloud City.

"The four of us went up together, and we weren't sure that we would seal the old palace in an instant?" A slightly hunched old man asked.

Xia Deyi, the head of Ximengyun City, who was seven or eight points similar to Xia Cheng in the center in white clothes, had a pale face, and his hands were pressed on the white city wall that was as hard as meteoric iron.

Seeing this, the other three were all forbidden and did not dare to speak.

"Or kill that kid on the spot and extinguish the anger of the old palace first?" A majestic old man who was dressed plainly but could not hide the smell of killing said.

The strength of an old gardening farmer is real, but the thin old man in the half-king realm shook his head: "Kill on the spot, the old palace is afraid that the bloody situation will be more difficult to control." ”

"Then what do you say?" The majestic old man scolded angrily, and the thin old man sighed helplessly without refutation.

"To prepare for the Nine Dragons Cloud Array, it is necessary to ......" Xia Deyi said with difficulty: "If necessary... Jin Dan who destroyed the old palace. ”

This is for the sake of the overall situation, but the old people who have lived for tens of thousands of years are still inexplicably distressed when they hear this sentence.

Eighty years ago, Ximeng Yuncheng suddenly got the news of a shocking ancient tomb, according to reliable sources, it was very likely to be a tomb of princes in the era of the five emperors of the ancient human race.

Your old ghost Xia's ability to coordinate the overall situation is really nothing to say about my palace, but if you want to talk about miscellaneous weapons, Xi Mengyun City, which is comparable to me? The old man stayed in this Mengyun City so much that he was almost funny, and he just took this opportunity to go out for a walk.

However, Gong Zhengzhen has been gone for decades, at first Xia Deyi thought that the old guy had wandered around the mountains and rivers and forgot to return, but the more it dragged on, the more wrong it became, and the ancient tomb seemed to be deliberately covered up, and all the news about the ancient tomb disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Xia Deyi sent dozens of teams to search for him but to no avail, until one stormy night, Gong Zhengzhen came back, but the person went crazy. Xia Deyi has always been ashamed of Gong Zheng, if it weren't for the fact that he is now setting up a stall outside Beicheng to sell those uncommon rags, it would be him Xia Deyi.

And Gong Zhengzhen's best friend in this world is him Xia Deyi, otherwise he would not have taken on that task back then.

Xia Deyi pinched the stones of the city wall, and the stones turned into gravel and finally turned into powder, Brother Gong, rest assured, I will definitely save your life no matter what.

Hou Bansu tossed and turned over and over those things that seemed to ordinary people to be tattered, and the corners of his eyes became more and more ruddy, and if someone looked closely, they would find that the eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshots.

Chu Shi Shanhe pulled out the knife from the sheath, and used the knife as a shield in front of him to offset the impact of the half-king realm qi machine in turn, although it was a defense, but Chu Shi Shanhe did not retreat a step, even if the knife was still a shield and the blade was pointed directly at the old man of the palace, as long as he dared to make a move, Chu Shi Shanhe's knife would not retreat half a step.

The knife has a name, also known as the courage of a hundred soldiers, so that the knife is fearless and daring to die, no matter how the combination of the world's arms can be discarded, but the knife can not be abandoned.

Suddenly, the old man of the palace, who was originally imposing, suddenly retracted his breath, not so much to receive it as to give up, the old man of the palace cut off the connection with those external breaths, and the mountain of essence that was originally like pressing on everyone's heads suddenly lost its follow-up power and gradually disappeared.

The old man whose real name is Gong Zhengzhen suddenly went crazy, turned his head and didn't dare to look at Hou Bansu, who was close at hand and could easily be killed with a punch, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and retreated dozens of steps in a row, and his mouth was muttering and crying: "Give it back to you, give it back to you, it's all here, don't pester me anymore, please." ”

A half-king realm powerhouse kowtowed wildly to a small qi practitioner, and his head smashed on the hard ground that caused the entire seat of Xi Mengyun City to tremble slightly, and a trace of blood could already be seen on Gong Zhengzhen's forehead: "Don't pester me, these things are returned to you, I didn't move, I really didn't move, I returned them to you, I returned them to you, and I returned them to you......"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Facing Gong Zhengzhen's kneeling, Hou Bansu accepted it calmly as if all this was a matter of course.

"Old Palace ......" The majestic man holding a jade talisman on the top of the city shouted angrily: "What the hell is this!" ”

Xi Mengyun City's Guardian Array, Nine Dragons Covering Cloud Array, Five Jade Pendant Fu Centers, Xia Deyi invited four at once, but this sudden scene caught them a little off guard.

The thin old man, who was also holding a jade pendant talisman, suddenly spoke: "Do you remember a rumor about that ancient tomb that has been denied? ”

It's hot! In the era when the demon and evil were in charge of the eve of the Fuxi Emperor, the top king of the human race who swept through nearly thousands of states.

If it is really the ancient tomb that came out of nowhere, it is really the tomb of Tianyan, all this can be said, but how terrifying it must be to suppress the person who has become known to the world as if the news has disappeared.

If that tomb is in the hot weather, then who is this kid? The weather is clear, and it has been cut off.

Hou Bansu closed his eyes and raised his head in silence for a long time: "I will get my things back one by one, why do you need to return them?" ”

Hou Bansu waved his sleeves and put away the pile of rags, only the black stone was left, Hou Bansu smiled: "It saved your life." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Xia Cheng stared at the increasingly eccentric man in front of him, dressed in coarse linen clothes with a sour breath from his bones, and he was the kind of person he couldn't recognize at a glance.

"Me?" Hou Bansu pointed at himself and laughed at himself: "I am actually a poor bastard, or the poorest one in the world." ”

Compared with the monstrous exploits of Tianyan Hou back then, the Hou family is indeed very poor now, the kind that is poor to the bones, otherwise Hou Bansu would not have to do business with opportunities from time to time, grab fortune with the Great Dao, and do the burden of walking.

Maybe Hou Bansu is really rich, but Hou Bansu is so poor that he can only make money like crazy.

Chu Shi Shanhe interrupted this bullying and weird meeting with a smile, Chu Shi Shanhe knew that this man who was called the young city lord of Ximeng Cloud City definitely knew the details of this crazy master whose strength was definitely in the Nine Realms and even the Half King Realm.

And this scene in front of him is really weird, even Chu Shi Shanhe feels weird, not to mention this young city lord named Xia Cheng.

Hou Bansu checked the inky black stone in his hand and stuffed it into Chu Shishanhe's hand: "Although you want to buy it, this thing will have to belong to you, but in the end, it is my tattered Hou's thing, and you can't run away from a meal." ”

The things that can be pocketed by the tattered Hou are naturally not ordinary goods, Chu Shishanhe took the initiative to hand over the inky black stone and unceremoniously stuffed it into his own short knife that became a mustard seed space, with a look of disdain: "It's just a broken stone, and you still want to mix a meal?" Fuck off. ”

"Master Chu bastard, Lao Tzu's Zhu Hena, don't take it for Lao Tzu to see, I haven't seen him for a year, but I want to die of Lao Tzu."

Zhu He! Another word that was considered taboo 6,000 years ago.

Xia Cheng was shocked or shocked in his heart, a little beggar who could make the half-crazy old man bow his head and bow down, and Zhu He, who was regarded as a tiger by all tribes for 6,000 years, could it be that this Allure woman was not an ordinary person?

Chu Xinsu, who has been with Chu Shishan and He for nearly a year, has been the same as a confidant, and said with a smile: "Master Xia, can we take a secluded place in Master Xia." ”

Xia Cheng smiled cheekily; "Yes, yes, please."

The reason why Ximeng Cloud City can be compared with the Shifang Pavilion with unique geography is that it is called the two cornucopia of the world, in addition to being above the white clouds, it is the way to win people's hearts. The ancestor of the Xia family once said: Doing business with my Ximeng Cloud City can only make a lot of money, and after my friends have earned enough, I should only make a lot of money. If there is a loss, Simon Cloud City should only be a friend after losing all of it.

With only these two mantras, Ximeng Cloud City has been subverted dozens of times and is still firmly above the blue sky, even if it is a big loss and decline, it has won the support of all parties. Otherwise, the five giants of the merchants from Ximengyun City and the power of the half-king realm that each dwells in one door?

Even if it is money, the Xia family is undoubtedly a good hand in attracting people's hearts in the world, the old man Xia Deyi is like this, and so is Xia Cheng.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Hou Wenfu, an old man who once gave Chu Shi a small brew of sorghum in front of Yundao Peak, and left a mysterious and mysterious old man on the heart lake of the Exorcist Rong and Exorcist Hua brothers, seemed to be like Chu Shi Shanhe when he first saw him, and he leaned on the railing alone to look ahead.

The old man is not traveling far but looking for people, from south to north, from east to west, from the moment the door was broken twelve years ago when the little master disappeared, the old man seemed to be on the road, always carrying a jar of sorghum brew in his hand, looking ahead.

A month ago, Hou Wenfu got the exact news that one of the thieves who infiltrated the ancestral tomb of the Hou family eighty years ago was still alive, and someone like Hou Wenfu who leaked the news told him that there was a young man who had rushed to Ximengyun City a few days ago, and that young man had said that his surname was Hou.

"Young master, after twelve years, the old slave is finally going to find you."

No matter what the boy is doing now and in the future, add an embellishment in front of his name, Tianyan!