"Ahem... Cough, Brother Kang, what you said is very true, before we avenge Brother Tian, we really don't have the qualifications to cry for the time being. Rest assured, Xiaohu will soon adjust his emotions and mentality! After Wang Xiaohu let out a heavy breath, he choked up and assured in his voice.

Next, there was silence all the way, Wang Xiaohu and Kang Wei, and even the Wang family guards who had received Long Haotian's favor, everyone was holding their breath in their hearts, looking forward to arriving in Zhongzhou as soon as possible, and sparing no effort to complete the task assigned by Long Haotian!

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The footsteps of time and time are always moving forward silently, and they will never stop moving forward because of a certain person or a certain thing!

Before you know it, another three days have passed.

In the past three days, Long Haotian has been ranked on the three major lists of Tianjiao List, Hidden Dragon List and Supreme List at the same time, and all of them are the shock and freshness of the top list, which has now completely dissipated, after all, no one wants to waste their time and energy on a dead person.

People's enthusiasm and attention have been re-shifted to the news that the Lingwu Taoist Academy is about to officially open, inviting visitors from all over the world to celebrate and witness this historic moment.

During this period, all the geniuses who were on the Tianjiao List also received admission notices from the Lingwu Academy, the emerging overlord force in Central Continent, and the huge rewards issued by the Lingwu Dao Academy after they were all on the Tianjiao List, including Xiao Feng and Lin Dong, the plague god!

Just looking at the admission notice in their hands and the huge reward, Xiao Feng and Lin Dong couldn't be happy, but their faces were full of self-blame and pain.

Because in the eyes of Xiao Feng and Lin Dong, everything they can have now is all in exchange for Long Haotian with his life, without Long Haotian, where would they be today?

Now, the two of them have successfully become famous all over the world and enjoy great glory, but the benefactor and brother who gave them the grace of rebirth and reinvention will never come back!

As soon as they thought of this, Xiao Feng and Lin Dong couldn't help but burst into tears, and they blamed themselves so much that they couldn't help themselves, they hated themselves for being too incompetent, if they weren't dragged down by the two of them, how could their brother end up with a tragic ending without a corpse?

"Woo, Brother Feng, I miss Brother Tian, and I think about it so much! Woooooo

Lin Dong, the plague god, has been in tears since then, so that the tears are almost blurring his vision and eyes.

"Ahem... Ahem, don't... Don't cry Xiaodong, hold on, you must work hard to hold on, you must know that Brother Tian's blood and hatred are still waiting for the two of us to take revenge, one day if we fail to find the murderer of Brother Tian, and avenge Brother Tian, we will never be qualified to cry and cry! ”

Xiao Feng's eyes were red, and he patted the shoulder of the plague god Lin Dong with his hand and comforted him.

"Revenge? Yes, Brother Tian is gone, but his blood feud must not be just settled, we must find out all the murderers behind the scenes who participated in the murder of Brother Tian, and let them repay it at a hundredfold or even a thousandfold price! Lin Dong gritted his teeth and said.

"That's a must, Xiao Dong, but before that, we have to cheer up and work hard to adjust our emotions and mentality, and after a few days, we will leave for the Spirit Martial Dao Academy to concentrate on penance, is there a problem with this?" Xiao Feng stared at Lin Dongdao earnestly.

"Of course there is no problem, and at the same time, please rest assured, Brother Feng, Xiao Dong will adjust his emotions and mentality as soon as possible!" Lin Dong answered the phone and promised and promised.

"That's right, Xiaodong, Brother Feng ordered you to go back to your room immediately to rest, and make thorough preparations in advance for the departure to Zhongzhou!" Xiao Feng commanded softly.

Now Xiao Feng, whether it is the tone of his speech or his style of acting, is getting closer and closer to Long Haotian, even if Xiao Feng does not deliberately imitate Long Haotian, from his body, he can still clearly see Long Haotian's shadow, steady, mature, and rational.

It can be seen from this that Long Haotian's existence has helped Xiao Feng so much, and the impact of Long Haotian's death and fall on Xiao Feng is so deep.

Perhaps, this is the price to be paid for growth!

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At the same time, in front of the gate of the Fog Hidden City, which was jointly built by the four hidden families of the Lingwu Continent according to the topography, suddenly three raunchy edges appeared out of thin air, not beggars, but strange figures that looked like beggars, and they were staring at the towering city gate in front of them.

And these three people are no one else, it is not long ago that they received the orders and instructions of Yun Wuya, the second-generation patriarch of Qingyun Sect, and after more than a thousand years, the Qingyun Three Swords who re-emerged from the mountain are also!

Fog Hidden City is not a simple city, but based on four peculiar terrain, towering in four different directions in the southeast, northwest and northwest, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, but it is a huge city surrounded by mountains with extremely rich spiritual energy and a large number of spiritual herbs and elixirs growing in the mountains.

The four hermit families each occupy a treasure mountain, where they have lived and thrived for generations, and the Fog Hidden City is the bridge and hub for the four hermit families to communicate and exchange with each other!

"Big brother, according to the news that the three of us have found out in the past three days, it should be that the Fog Hidden City has not run away, give an order, big brother, what you say, our brother will do it!" The second sword demon in the three swords of Qingyun asked the boss beside him with a serious face.

Qingyun Sanjian, lost his parents when he was a child, and he didn't know who his surname was, and under the words and deeds of their common master, they fell in love with the way of the sword, so they directly named themselves after the sword. The eldest sword idiot, the second sword demon, the third sword maniac, a natural name geek!

"Yes, big brother, hurry, hurry up and give the order. I haven't drawn my sword for more than a thousand years, and my sword maniac's long sword has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and I can't wait to do it! Quack quack..."The old three-sword madman took over the topic from the side with a hideous face.

"Don't worry, second and third, for the sake of safety, the eldest brother thinks it's better for us to find a way to blend into the Fog Hidden City and investigate it practically, otherwise, once we kill the wrong person, with Yun Zu's temper, we will definitely pull out the skin of our three brothers alive!" The boss sword idiot.

"Where did you come from, stinky beggars, what are you doing sneaking in front of my Fog Hidden City? You must know that Wuyin City, but the ancestral land of our four hidden families, will never allow outsiders to easily set foot in this place for half a step, acquaintances, you three stinky beggars immediately get out of the way, otherwise, then die! ”

The drowsiness came, and someone immediately handed the bench up, this time, just when the three brothers of Qingyun Sanjian were still in Wuyin City, whether it was the ancestral land of the four hidden families, the sound of the Heavenly Dao suddenly sounded in his ears, which instantly made the three swords interested.

"Brother Wait, what did you just say? You said that this Fog Hidden City is the ancestral land that your four hidden families use to thrive, right? Brother, are you sure that what you just said is true, and you didn't deceive the three of us? The boss sword idiot answered the question uncomfortably and asked.

"That's still false, of course it's all true. Wait, damn stinky beggar, who the hell do you say is your brother? Lao Tzu is your grandfather, get out, limit you to three breaths to get out of the house and leave, otherwise, then you three stinky beggars, just leave your dog life forever! ”

The self-righteous Fog Hidden City guard, who scolded and humiliated Qingyun Sanjian with words, and told them to quickly get out of the way, roared angrily at Sanjian.

"Yes, yes. Brothers, all cheer me up, we're going to get to work. Remember, keep your head so we can go back and do it. Understand? ”

After hearing the affirmative reply given by the guards of Fog Hidden City, the eldest sword idiot among the three swords of Qingyun was so excited and excited that his mouth was about to grin behind his ears.

"Hahaha, receive the boss, go straight to work. Kill! ”

Boom, boom, boom

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and with this unbridled laughter fell, all three of them were all brilliant sword qi with a hundred zhang of huge qi, which rose to the sky at the same time with lightning speed, and then slashed across the sky, like a sword outside the sky, and slashed towards the Fog Hidden City at the same time...

Bang bang bang

Thundered

The sword sounded, and the towering and magnificent Fog Hidden City in front of him, which I don't know how much it occupied, was forcibly cut down by as much as half under the monstrous ferocity of the Qingyun Three Swords.

Along with it, the good heads that never closed their eyes until death rose in response to the sword, and those clansmen of the four hidden families, before they had time to react, their heads ran away from home in an instant, and became the necessary items for the task of Qingyun Three Swords to restore their lives!

"Hahaha, cool, so cool. The second and third, let's go our separate ways, it's best to harvest more weighty heads, and we don't do it! ”

The eldest sword idiot in the three swords of Qingyun was busy collecting heads, and at the same time solemnly explained to the second and third swords.

"Don't worry, big brother, we will definitely complete the task according to quality and quantity. Let's go to the city gate, let's go to the city gate and pick up those who have weight to kill! The second sword demon replied.

Woohoo

The words fell, the second and third of the three swords of Qingyun rose into the sky at the same time, just a dodge on the spot, and the two of them had successfully entered the Fog Hidden City.

Bang bang bang

Poof, poof

For a while, I only listened to the pleasant sound of the sound, which kept falling and sounded again, and the blood-colored fireworks, just like the salutes that people set off to celebrate on festivals, competed for the madness of competing for glory and bloomed grandly between heaven and earth...