The sun sets over the western mountains, and it is late in the evening.

The villages of the Northern Liang Regions rose again with smoke, and at the foot of Qifeng Mountain, a large and a young family sat in the courtyard, watching the children outside chasing an earth dragon and playing.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the middle-aged man in the plain robe waved his hand, and the earth dragon chased by the children flew high, exploded directly into a cloud of dust, and dispersed with the wind.

The middle-aged man stood up with his hands behind his back, he walked to the side of the fence, put on a strict appearance and shouted to the little ones: "I've listened to the story today, I've had enough fun, so let's go home!" ”

Not to mention, as soon as this one spoke, the dolls who were crying when they saw the earth dragon disappear immediately stopped, and after respectfully bowing to the middle-aged man one by one, they ran towards the village.

The middle-aged man who was standing in place watched them leave, and then he undid Master Yan's mask, shook his head and returned to the stone table with a smile.

"People, just the most leisurely and happy time in just a few decades when I was a child" The sloppy drunk man on the side, no, it should be said, Xie Changfeng said with emotion.

The middle-aged man glanced at the young man at the table with a smile, he lifted the teapot to add tea to Xie Changfeng, and said, "The young man should not be very old, why do you sigh so much." ”

"Hey, if you have something to worry about, how can you live freely" Xie Changfeng rolled his eyes, and took advantage of the situation to lift Erlang's legs.

The middle-aged man sat back in his seat, he looked at the remnant sun behind the mountain and said lightly: "It's not a good idea to borrow wine all day long to drown your sorrows." ”

Xie Changfeng nodded in agreement, he raised the cup to his lips, watched the tea sink into the cup, and said, "Then why is the gentleman hiding in this remote place in the Northern Liang Region?" ”

After that, Xie Changfeng didn't look at the reaction of the middle-aged man on the side, he took a sip of warm tea, sighed "good tea", and then set his eyes on the half-round sunset behind Qifeng Mountain.

"Why did the young man say this?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Resist the wind, condense the earth, Mr. is using the 'Five Spirits Technique'. In today's world, the world respects martial arts and seeks immortals, and there are very few people who have mastered this kind of technique. Moreover, even if they learn it, how many people can only barely grasp one spirit element in their lives, but Mr. has just made a move, and if it is not for the talent and demons, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach such a height. ”

Without giving the middle-aged man a chance to answer, Xie Changfeng continued: "Although it is just a trick to amuse children, it can be a vivid person like Mr. who is instantly formed and even portrayed with scales......

"Counting the world, it is difficult to exceed the number of two palms......"

After Xie Changfeng finished speaking, he put down the cup in his hand, then stood up and stretched out with a smug face, looked down at the smiling middle-aged man on the side, and said: "Such a person, but huddled in this extreme north, either hiding from the enemy or escaping from the world. ”

The middle-aged man nodded approvingly, he turned his head to look, although this young man looked sloppy and full of alcohol, but in the afterglow of the sunset, his eyes were exceptionally clear, and there was a faint sense of righteousness in his whole body.

Filled him with tea again, the middle-aged man motioned for him to take a seat, and said: "It's me who misunderstood Shaoxia, originally I thought you were deliberately telling this kind of story to scare this group of children, it seems that you are just a little too upright." ”

Xie Changfeng scratched his head embarrassedly and laughed: "Sir, are you praising me?" ”

"No, I mean you're stupid."

“......”

Speechless! Rush to the heart!

Xie Changfeng beat this middle-aged man violently in his heart, if he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have wanted to go over and slap him twice, what kind of person is this! Just scold people without your mother! And beating around the bush!

"Bastard! Scum! Shameless! ”

After secretly scolding in his heart, Xie Changfeng asked with a trembling corner of his mouth: "Dare to ask sir, why are the same dragons, but the children are afraid of the dragons I described?" ”

"That's what you're here for?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

Xie Changfeng nodded with embarrassment, he stared at the middle-aged man, waiting for his answer.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was very interesting, but he didn't expect that in addition to the wild boy on the mountain, there were also young people who could have such an appetite for themselves.

He stroked his beard unhurriedly and said, "It's okay to tell you, tell me what you haven't finished talking about first." ”

“......”

"Your uncle's ......" Xie Changfeng blurted out, and it was also thanks to his small voice that the middle-aged man pretended not to hear.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Changfeng only felt that he had been fooled, he thought that this was a master of the world, but he didn't expect it to be such a thing. But there is no way, who says that they can't beat eighty percent.

"Later ......"

After a little clue, Xie Changfeng looked at the sunset behind the mountain again, a little memory appeared in his eyes, and in his mind, a memory was slowly reappearing.

......

During the divine descent, Feng Buchen stared at the black ball in his hand for a long time, until someone outside called out to him, and then he turned his gaze away.

"The wind is not dusty! What exactly are you going to do? The old man headed by Xianmen shouted.

Hearing this, a sneer hung on the corner of Feng Buchen's mouth, and he took a step forward, only to appear outside the divine descent in an instant, standing in front of the old man in the immortal gate.

"I said I wanted to release all these black fogs from God, do you believe it?" As he spoke, Feng Buchen raised his right hand and pinched the black ball hard in front of everyone.

His words sounded like a joke, but these people in Xianmen took them seriously, all of them looked vigilant, and some even held weapons in their hands.

Seeing that nearly 100 people were guarding against themselves, Feng Buchen laughed and said: "It seems that the majesty of my 'madman' has not diminished back then, and thanks to your immortal sect, I have not added fuel and vinegar to the legend of my 'glorious past' for hundreds of years." ”

"You...... You are less full of nonsense, how can Xianmen be slandered at will? The old man's face was pale.

Feng Buchen didn't argue with them, and after a sneer, he raised the long sword behind him and pointed at the mountain in the descent.

I saw dozens of small black dots slowly rising from the mountain and drifting towards them.

"What do you want to do? Today's movement is big enough, do you have to watch the world enter chaos again? Another Immortal Sect Master scolded, but when Feng Buchen's eyes swept over, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into an endless abyss, and it was difficult to even breathe, until the old man stood in front of him, and it was a little better.

There was a deathly silence in the audience, and they could only watch as the black dots approached.

Closer, closer!

It wasn't until the little black dots floated out of the gap below that the group could see these things clearly.

These are coffins!

"There are fifty-two coffins here, so take them back." Feng Buchen said.

"What do you mean?" The old man of the Immortal Gate frowned and asked.

"Six hundred years ago, the gap between the gods first appeared, and you sent in and did not go out......"

Before Feng Buchen finished speaking, a hairy boy suddenly appeared from behind him with a sword and shouted: "Thief, today I avenge these seniors!" ”

"It's all in it" Feng Buchen finished saying the rest of the words, casually dodged the stabbing sword sideways, and raised his foot to kick directly on the kid's buttocks, kicking him back into the crowd.

"Next time you want to sneak attack, remember not to say cruel words in advance."

At the end of the farce, Feng Buchen looked at the white-haired old man and asked, "What a chivalrous and righteous immortal sect, all the sneak attacks have been used." ”

He ...... He wanted to kill you as soon as possible and eliminate the harm for the world, but he didn't expect you to be so mad and kill so many brave people in Xianmen, isn't Zhang Ning your best friend? You're going to drive him crazy? ”

Originally, Feng Buchen was not angry, but this old man wanted to mention Zhang Ning's name, just like a dragon was touched against the scales, and anger came from the heart!

He stared at the old man with cold eyes, and said coldly: "If you want to live for two more years, then shut your stinky mouth, their death has nothing to do with me." ”

"These people were sent to the gods, it is tantamount to looking for death, I can only do my best to preserve their bones, but it is better to ask the people who decided to let them into the gods back then, what are their intentions!"

After scolding here, Feng Buchen tried his best to contain the fire in his heart, and he gently placed the fifty-two coffins outside the gap of the divine descent, and then disappeared in place, appearing next to the dragon head of the mountain dragon.

"Today's events, no matter how you explain them to the world, I have enough black cauldrons on my body to carry for you, and this one is not bad. Oh yes, give a word to the old immortal in Tongzhou, Zhang Ning's matter, I will find him in the future! ”

This thunderous explosion echoed in the ears of everyone outside the gods, after saying this, Feng Buchen looked at the dragon head on the side, he threw the black ball in his hand at random, and said to it: "Don't pretend to be asleep, get up and work!" ”

Just as the crowd outside the Divine Descent was about to disperse, a strange voice that shook the heavens and the earth sounded, once again attracting their attention to the Divine Descent.

The dragon that coils over the mountain...... Still alive?

I saw that its dragon head was high, roaring towards the sky, and the sky and earth were instantly discolored, and the sky that was originally clear was immediately covered by thick black clouds, and in the clouds, there were still a lot of thunder snakes swimming around.

After a short period of stunned, a "run" sounded from the crowd, and the little hundred people reacted and fled in all directions like a lost wild dog.

Only the masters of the twelve immortal sects remained in place, watching this miracle in amazement.

The sound of "boom" continued to sound in the clouds, as if the Razer couldn't bear it anymore, and thought of this world to take a look.

Finally, a thick thunderbolt struck out from the black cloud and went straight to the black ball that had not yet landed.

However, the target of the thunderbolt was not the black ball, but it staggered away from it, hitting the lake directly and fiercely, shaking countless lakes into the air and falling like raindrops.

When the lake in the air was about to fall, another dragon's roar sounded, but this time, it was not the one that coiled the mountain.

It's in the lake! Those dragon corpses came back to life?

I saw that the endless lake began to churn continuously, and the dragon's roar sounded in the lake one after another.

Suddenly, a crimson figure broke through the water from due west, and it used its huge head to push the black ball that was about to fall into the lake into the air, and then it directly entrenched in the air, waiting quietly.

Due east! South! Due North!

In these four directions, dragons were entrenched one after another, and the black ball also fell between them, floating in the air and no longer falling.

Five dragons!

It is rumored that the dragon clan has long been extinct, but today there are five of them in the gods!

Or alive?!

After another dragon roar, raindrops began to fall from the sky, and they fell on the faces raised by the wind, slid over the four dragons entrenched in the air, washed the high mountains and winding mountains, and also wet the fifty-two coffins outside the gods...... Except for the gap, the twelve people are using Lingqi to resist.

"Crazy...... It's crazy! ”

Among the masters of the Xianmen Gate, the white-haired old man headed by him shook his sleeve robe violently, looking strong and powerful, but the legs hidden in the robe were trembling unconsciously.

He looked at the wind and dust in the rain, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "The wind is not dusty, what you have done today, we will truthfully report it to all the immortals in Tongzhou, you are so good, it's ......."

"It's just mad, ashamed of the teacher, no different from the demon beast, willing to fall, obviously can step into the fairy gate, but you have to be willing to fall...... There are no new words, just a few sentences, and I don't know how to make up something fresh for hundreds of years. ”

Feng Buchen didn't even look at him, and lazily took out his words, which made the old man angry, and his originally fair face suddenly became rosy.

He gritted his teeth and muttered for a long time, and finally had to glare at Feng Buchen fiercely like a resentful woman, then flicked his sleeve robe, turned around and headed towards Tongzhou.

The veil that God descended on the East was removed. But the rest of the place was still shrouded in the same sea of fog.

When they were far away, Feng Buchen turned to look at the forgotten coffin outside the gap, he let out a long sigh and said to himself: "I don't know if you will feel chilled when you see such an immortal gate under the Nine Springs......

"Old fellow, seal the gap......"

When the sound fell, there was another dragon roar that soared into the sky, and the thunder snakes in the sky seemed to hear the call, and they rushed towards the gods below.

In the midst of the thunder and lightning, the gap in the east began to heal gradually.

Under the flickering of thunder and lightning, Feng Buchen turned his hand into a claw and grabbed at the lake, and a huge stone slab flew out of the lake and landed in front of the gap that was about to close.

There are two large characters engraved on it:

Razor!

After doing all this, the wind fell back into the mountains.

This is the end of the third movement of the gods......

......

Xie Changfeng picked up the teacup and drank it all, saying so energetically, but unfortunately the cup was tea, not wine!

However, as soon as he thought of this, the sound of pushing the door also sounded at the same time, Xie Changfeng turned his eyes, at this time, he only saw his precious wine gourd, so he rushed forward and snatched the gourd, and before the returning young man could speak, he directly raised his head and drank wildly.

"Good wine!"

Finally fed the wine worm in his stomach, Xie Changfeng burped, and then remembered the young man on the side, so he hurriedly put his arm on his shoulder and asked, "Little brother, your surname, do you want me to teach you two sets of peerless swordsmanship?" ”

Ninety percent of those who say this are liars!

And this sudden intimacy really frightened him, the young man stammered and said, "Don't be surnamed Lin", and then hurriedly stuffed the roasted sweet potato in his hand directly into Xie Changfeng's arms, and ran towards the mountain with a smoke.

Looking at the young man who ran away, Xie Changfeng nibbled on the sweet potato, and shouted at him regardless of the fact that it would spew out when he spoke: "It's going to be night, be careful that there are tigers on the mountain!" ”

I don't know if the boy heard it, but the middle-aged man sitting in the courtyard heard it anyway.

When Xie Changfeng finished gnawing a sweet potato, he suddenly slapped his thigh as if he remembered something.

"Grandpa's, Lao Tzu's peanuts were taken away by that little brat!"

After saying that, he also ran out of the door, forgetting that the middle-aged man hadn't answered his questions yet.

Only this middle-aged man was left in this courtyard, and he stood up with a smile and looked at Qifeng Mountain, where the sunset could no longer be seen.

"Divine Descent, Lei Ze, Sword Sect, Immortal Gate...... Ground moving, interesting ......"

After muttering this, the middle-aged man closed the door and walked back to the book-built house in the front.