Tianlan Holy Land.

Located behind the south and north peaks, there is a hillside that is not very high.

Although the slope of the mountain is not high, it is beautiful with beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds and flowers.

Thrushes and orioles stand in rows on the branches, with the cicadas chirping, making a crisp bird call.

On the hillside, there is a thatched house.

A white-haired, white-bearded, white-haired man with a coarse cloth tied up at the back of his head, naked and sturdy old peasant, was holding an axe and splitting some firewood in half.

A beautiful Taoist girl wearing a slim blue ink robe, with her tasseled black hair draped behind her head, and holding a dusty whisk, walked step by step.

"Xiaomei, why did you come here?"

The white-haired old farmer smiled and put down his axe, fetched a bucket of cold well water from the well outside the thatched hut, and washed his face.

Mo Yuemei looked at the white-haired old farmer, arched his hand and said, "Holy Master, I want to ask you to borrow the Taiyi Essence Stone as a carrier." ”

The white-haired old farmer raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What? Or did you decide to use that secret method and pass it on to that kid? ”

"Well, it's decided."

Mo Yuemei smiled and nodded.

The white-haired old farmer couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he heard this, and said calmly: "According to the secret investigation of our sect, this Xiao Ping's identity is suspicious, and many neighbors in his hometown have been passive. Even so, have you decided to take the risk and cast a secret method to pass on the merits to him? ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired old farmer said in a deep tone:

"Xiaomei, you have thought about it, if the transmission fails, he will only be damaged by the Dao base, but his cultivation will plummet, and the Nirvana Fruit Position that he has cultivated with great difficulty may not be able to be kept, is it worth it?"

Mo Yuemei thought for a while when he heard this: "Holy Lord, my time is running out, Ping'er's child's talent is extremely amazing, he is the most amazing and brilliant disciple I have ever seen since I became the head of the peak, if he serves as the head of the South Peak, I can leave with confidence." ”

"The rise of Nanfeng is my master's last wish before he died."

"I can't fulfill this wish, but Ping'er's talent has a chance to be fulfilled!"

"Therefore, I must hurry up and improve Ping'er's cultivation before I leave."

Don't wait for her to finish a sentence.

The white-haired old farmer frowned, and interrupted expressionlessly: "You are in a hurry to go to the doctor." This son's talent is indeed outstanding, and in the five hundred years of Nanfeng, I am afraid that there has been no one who is shoulder-to-shoulder. But this person's origin is unknown, you rashly do so much for him, you are not afraid that Xiao Ping will stab you in the back when the time comes, everything you do is to make a wedding dress for someone else? ”

This statement fell.

Mo Yuemei couldn't help but fall silent.

Just as the white-haired old peasant turned around and was about to enter the hut.

Mo Yuemei took a deep breath and said with a calm face: "Ping'er does have some secrets on his body, but I can feel that he has no ill will towards me or the entire Tianlan Holy Land. ”

"And that's enough! Everything else doesn't matter! ”

"I trust my vision!"

The white-haired old peasant paused, then looked at her deeply and said:

"Do you really want to go your own way?"

Mo Yue gritted his teeth and said, "I trust my own judgment." ”

"Well, I hope you won't regret it, and don't let me do it myself to clean up the portal." The white-haired old farmer spoke lightly.

The voice fell.

Shout!

A piece of something wrapped in Xuanhuang Daomang suddenly shot out from the cuff of the white-haired old farmer and fell into Mo Yuemei's hands.

Mo Yuemei suddenly said with a happy face: "Thank you, Holy Lord!" ”

Drunken Immortal Building.

Third floor.

"Huh? What's the situation? ”

Chen Zhixing, Guan Tianyu and Li Ran all frowned when they heard the noise downstairs.

"Seems to be someone from the North Peak?"

Guan Tianyu was a little hesitant.

"Let's go down and see, won't you?"

Chen Zhixing took the lead in getting up and walked downstairs.

Guan Tianyu and Li Ran glanced at each other and quickly followed.

I saw it on the first floor of the Drunken Immortal Building.

A group of disciples dressed in black sleeveless tight shorts, with their arms exposed, were blocking the door on the first floor.

They were all big and muscular, their temples bulging high, their eyes blazing, and they exuded a powerful sense of oppression.

Most of the disciples of Nanfeng were thin, and standing in front of them at this moment, their momentum was unconsciously half a point shorter.

And at the front of this group of North Peak disciples, there were two people whose aura was the most powerful.

Both men wore sleeveless red shirts, tied tightly around their waists with a black brocade belt.

The man on the left stood with his arms hanging down, like an old ape with hanging arms, and in his eyes, there was a pair of dark golden vertical pupils!

The man on the right, who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, was nearly two meters tall, standing like an iron tower.

His whole body exuded a savage aura, and his qi and blood were monstrous, like a humanoid beast that had come out of the wilderness, and his momentum was faintly higher than that of the man with vertical pupils beside him!

"Beifeng True Biography Nie Xiaolong, and the new True Legend who is undefeated in a hundred battles this time, the little overlord Peng Nai!" Guan Tianyu's eyes froze.

Chen Zhixing looked towards the two of them, and saw that in the body of the Nie Xiaolong, who had long arms, there was a faint roar of a dragon elephant, exuding the breath of Zhenwu.

And that Peng Nai, although he only has nine levels of fugue, but his blood is monstrous, and there are nine qi and blood furnaces looming behind him, I am afraid that the power is still above the Nie Xiaolong.

"Please go back to all of you from the North Peak, today's Drunken Immortal Building, our Highness the Holy Maiden of the South Peak has already chartered the venue."

A Nanfeng disciple stepped forward and said expressionlessly.

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As soon as the words fell.

On the side of the disciples of the North Peak, there were sneers.

"You Nanfeng are really a big many, say that you will charter the venue?"

"That's right, so domineering? Wouldn't that make us run for nothing? ”

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Peng invited Beifeng to a banquet today, and he also had to charter the venue!"

After speaking, the North Peak disciple looked at the South Peak disciple with a sneer.

"Are you determined to deliberately stir up the situation?"

The eyes of the Nanfeng disciples flashed, and their faces sank.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building suddenly sweated like rain, and hurriedly came out to play a round and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, our Drunken Immortal Building has several floors, judging from the small ones, how about the immortals occupying each floor."

Don't wait for the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building to finish speaking.

"No way!"

The disciples on both sides refused in unison.

"Why? Obviously, it was our South Peak who came first, why did we let them have a layer? ”

"Hehe, we have never had the habit of dining with idle people and so on!"

The people on both sides are on the tip of the needle, and they do not give in to each other.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

The shopkeeper of the drunken immortal building suddenly stammered and didn't dare to say a word more, stomped his feet and hurriedly stepped aside.

"This person from Beifeng, I'm afraid that he knows that Senior Sister Li Ran is holding a banquet here today, and he deliberately came to make trouble," Guan Tianyu narrowed his eyes and said.

"Mm-hmm, that makes sense." Chen Zhixing casually agreed, but he yawned boredly in his heart.

For him, this kind of two peaks are contending, and he is deliberately angry here.

It's like a child's house, boring.

Either you just do it, a large group of people are here, you are angry with me, I am angry with you, you just don't do it for a long time, it's really boring.

If it weren't for his identity, Chen Zhixing would even turn around and leave.

"Obviously, Beifeng wants to give us Nanfeng a dismount before the two peaks compete, and frustrate the sharpness of Nanfeng's disciples, so although it is just a field battle today, we must not back down." Li Ran said lightly.

"Once you back down, you're three points away from the fight."

Just in the middle of a few conversations.

"The steps have been given to you, are you really not going to go?"

The Nanfeng disciple who spoke before stepped forward, his eyes coldly swept over everyone and spoke.

Burst!

A big hand suddenly grabbed the neck of the Nanfeng disciple.

Peng Nai, who was tall and resembled a brute dragon, grabbed the Nanfeng disciple's neck and lifted it up, and said impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking about them?" Boring calculations! In my opinion, I just take this opportunity to destroy all the disciples of this group of South Peaks, so that there is no need to compete between the two peaks. ”

The voice fell.

Boom!!

Peng Nai shook his hand and directly threw the Nanfeng disciple away, smashing several tables and chairs one after another in his back.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaolong, who was on the side, suddenly twitched his eyelids, and he was originally trying to persuade Peng Nai not to be impulsive, so he had to stop talking.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Seeing this, the faces of the Nanfeng disciples suddenly changed.

"Damn it!"

"The two-peak competition hasn't started yet, and you actually do it privately?"

In an instant, a group of Nanfeng disciples were furious.

Fu Jiang, the most fiery Dao species, laughed angrily and said:

"I want to see how strong the so-called little overlord is!"

The voice fell.

A spear of divine thought suddenly appeared in the hand of Dao Seed Fu Jiang, jumped up, and stabbed fiercely towards Peng Nai's sea of knowledge.

Peng Nai didn't dodge or dodge, staring at the Fu River with interest.

Rumble!!

I saw that the spear of divine thought in Fu Jiang's hand was fiercely pierced into Peng Nai's sea of knowledge.

"It's done!"

Fu Jiang's heart was suddenly overjoyed.

No matter how powerful this Peng Nai's physical body is, no matter how amazing his strength is, if he is hit head-on by this spear of divine thought, even if he is not hit hard, he will lose his combat effectiveness in an instant!

"What a little overlord, it's just a stupid big guy with brute strength," Fu Jiangzheng sneered in his heart.

Burst!

A big fan-like hand had reached out in an instant, pinching Fu Jiang's neck.

"Weak, weak, weak! It's too weak!! ”

Peng Nai's body began to expand and expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, the muscles of his whole body protruded on the surface of his skin like thick roots, and the meridian blood vessels were terrifyingly twisted like giant pythons, emitting a powerful beat.

A giant six meters tall, with cracked eyes and eyes, and snow-white eyes full of nematode-like bloodshot swimming, appeared on the spot!

He grabbed Fu Jiang's neck with one hand, lifted him up from the ground, grinned and showed a mouthful of fangs and said:

"With such a soft power, who can you kill?!"

The voice fell.

In Fu Jiang's dull gaze, Peng Nai grabbed Fu Jiang with one hand and raised it high, and was about to smash it down.

A terrifying force gathered in his right arm.

His entire right arm was flushed red, as if it were congested.

If this time it is smashed, I am afraid that Fu Jiang will have to lose half his life if he does not die!

"Stop!"

With a low shout.

A cold sword light flashed, Peng Nai's entire arm was broken at the root, and blood gushed out instantly!

(End of chapter)