Day 7.

A round of early sun, slowly rising from the end of the horizon.

The golden sunlight shines on the blue sea, creating a sparkling golden color on the surface of the sea.

Clusters of golden waves push towards the beach, roll up the fine sand and fade back to the sea.

Fubo City, the port to the depths of the East China Sea.

At this moment, it is only early in the morning, and it is already boiling and noisy.

On weekdays, the long coastline of Nafubo City has long been crowded with three layers inside and three layers outside, with crowds of people moving and water leaking.

The lord of the major forces occupies the position of the Lookout Terrace with the best view of the battle.

And on the beach.

A golden carriage pulled by nine true dragons crawls and occupies the long sandy beach!

The other side.

The two elders of the Netherworld stood with their hands folded in their sleeves, their faces expressionless, followed by a group of members of the dark tribe whose faces were covered in rabbit masks.

The front position of the shore crossing.

"That's a lot of people!"

Xu Qingqing's little face was full of excitement, she had grown up in the Nanping Sword Sect since she was a child, and it was the first time she had seen such a lively scene.

Even the well-informed black-clothed old woman on the side, as well as the calm-hearted Mu Jianping, couldn't help but sigh.

"In the thirteen states of the Eastern Xuan Domain, more than half of the top forces have sent people here."

"The existence of the Nirvana Realm alone on the scene is more than the number of hands, and the True Wu Realm monks are even more numerous!"

"It's rare, it's really rare in the world!"

The old woman in black shook her head and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Thinking that she is a dignified Great Elder of the Nanping Sword Sect, she is a true self-cultivation, and she can be regarded as a well-known character in the Nanzhou realm, and she will be respected wherever she goes.

And at this moment, just in front of the shore mouth, in the true realm like her, I am afraid that there are nearly 100 people!

"I'm afraid that in the entire Nanzhou combined, there are not so many True Wu Realm cultivators, right?" The old woman in black smiled bitterly.

And Mu Jianping was slightly in a trance.

When she was in the Nanping Sword Sect, she often heard about the deeds of Chen Zhixing, the third son of Ziwei, although she knew that this third prince was now popular, and she could be said to be this person who stood on the cusp of this era.

But there is no clear concept of how big Chen Zhixing's influence is.

And now, she understands!

What is a person who stands on the cusp of an era?

That is a casual move that can affect the whole world!

The simple battle is a shocking scene of tens of millions of people going together!

"Hehe, Senior Long, two junior sisters, this position is not easy to get, if it weren't for the fact that I have a relationship with the Ziwei Chen family, and deliberately went to say hello to the Ziwei Chen family, with our identity and strength, we wouldn't be able to stand so high."

Tang Long, who was holding a white folding fan, said smugly while fanning the fan.

"Tang Gongzi, you are too powerful!"

Xu Qingqing, who was on the side, couldn't help but cast his admiring gaze on Tang Long.

"Hahaha, where is it, when the battle is over, if the third prince is defeated here, maybe I can take you to meet the third prince."

Tang Long laughed loudly, the pain in the flesh that had originally cost a full hundred thousand spirit stones to buy this position suddenly disappeared a little.

"Two junior sisters, I have helped so much this time, we have to go and have a few drinks tonight, and we won't go home if we don't get drunk! You can't say no more! ”

Tang Long pretended to be serious and half-joking.

"Hee-hee, it must be." Xu Qingqing hurriedly nodded his little head like a chicken pecking rice.

Mu Jianping thought of the past few days, he had rejected Tang Long's invitation several times, and nodded a little embarrassedly:

"According to what Tang Gongzi said."

Time passed slowly.

The morning sun gradually moved away from the sea and rose higher and higher.

On the sparkling sea, the thick fog gradually dissipated.

I saw that it was very far away from Fubo City.

A gray-haired, hat-wearing figure sits cross-legged on the sea, holding a fishing rod, fishing quietly.

A pale cold air unconsciously emanated from under its body, gradually freezing and condensing the entire sea surface.

"Li Changsheng!"

"Li Changsheng is already here!"

Suddenly, countless people were shocked and let out a low cry.

The next moment.

Their eyes all looked at the place where the old two were located.

It's time for battle.

Li Changsheng has arrived.

So what about the third son, Chen Zhixing?

Inside the golden carriage pulled by nine true dragons.

The curtain was gently lifted by a large hand.

Sikong Xuanji sat in the center of the carriage and said lightly:

"What about Chen Zhixing? Why not come? Is it so untrustworthy? ”

The old man glanced at him obliquely, pursed his lips and said casually:

"You old Deng'er, what's the hurry? Our son-in-law has always slept early and got up late, and wants to fight, so let's talk about it when our son-in-law has slept enough! ”

"You!"

When Sikong Xuanji heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Old Deng'er?

This old man talks about his age, but I'm afraid that he is even older than him!

And the face to call him Lao Deng'er?

"Hmph, then it's better to tell your son-in-law to hurry up, so many people are waiting for him, don't become the laughing stock of the whole world."

Sikong Xuanji took a deep breath and opened his mouth with a gloomy face.

As the head of an immortal family, he still can't let go of his son and scold this old man like a shrew scolding the street.

"Love wait, don't wait to get out, our son-in-law doesn't care about this."

The old man muttered indifferently.

Just when he couldn't help but say a few more words of mockery.

Boom——!

The members of the dark department behind him moved out of the way in unison, and automatically bowed down to make way for a road.

The two elders and the ten elders heard the sound and looked behind at the same time.

Then smiles welled up on their faces.

"The Third Son."

I saw it at the back of the crowd.

A black hair like a waterfall, a white shirt is better than snow, a pair of narrow eyes, a handsome face, handsome like a god's figure, step by step.

Boom——!

In an instant, the whole city shook!

Countless eyes condensed on Chen Zhixing's body.

"Chen Zhixing is here!"

"Ziwei Third Son Chen Zhixing!"

Countless people exclaimed.

Mu Jianping, Xu Qingqing and others in the crowd also hurriedly stood on their toes and looked.

"Is that Chen Zhixing? It's even more handsome than in the portrait!! ”

Xu Qingqing's small mouth opened slightly, and she was stunned for an instant.

Mu Jianping on the side was also shocked, and his beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Tang Long can already be regarded as handsome and extraordinary, compared with the three sons Chen Zhixing, it is simply the light of fire, compared with the clear light and bright moon, it is completely one heaven and one underground, and there is no comparison at all!

Fubo City is far away.

"Chen Zhixing, you're finally here!"

Li Changsheng, who had gray hair and a hat on his head, slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Zhixing.

A surging battle intent burst out of his eyes in an instant, and his gaze broke through countless voids!

(End of chapter)