"This is Maple Grove?"

An old man with immortal wind bones stepped into Fenglin Town, as if he appeared out of thin air, and even the people around him didn't notice that there was one more person.

Looking at the tranquility of Fenglin Town, the old man sighed: "It is indeed a good place to cultivate body and mind, and it has not been affected by the war in the slightest." ”

"'Over the years, the Great Sect of the Northern Regions has not dared to invade my Great Xia, and Mr. Fang has made great contributions!"

Although Fenglin Town is poor, the faces of the people here do not have the panic and nervousness of war.

The old man walked down the street to the private school, and walked directly into the private school, but saw a monk playing chess games, and he was playing against himself.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly bowed his hand, "I've seen Qin Shuai!" ”

This monk is Qin Jihu, one of the three saints of Great Xia.

Qin Jihu glanced at the old man and said with a smile: "Don't dare to be a national teacher, you are the holy lord of the Tianshu Holy Land, the national teacher who leans towards the government and the opposition!" ”

"Qin Shuai made fun of it!"

The old man, that is, the national teacher, is quite helpless, Qin Shuai is short-tempered, the whole government and the opposition know that he doesn't even give the face of Emperor Xia when he is irritable, how many powerful and powerful people in the dynasty have been served by his big slap, the prince and princess, the prime minister and the prince, are not wrong. Smoke directly in public, without giving face at all.

He didn't want to anger this one, he came to Fenglin Town this time, just to ask Mr. Fang for an explanation, to get back the captured saint.

It's not that he's afraid of this tiger handsome, but he doesn't want to entangle and break with it.

However, the national teacher looked around, but he didn't find Mr. Fang's figure, so he asked curiously: "Dare to ask Qin Shuai, why don't you see Mr. Fang?" ”

Qin Jihu pinched a son with his fingers, and was thinking about the next step, when he was interrupted by the national teacher, he was a little displeased, so he said casually: "You said that old fox, you went to the Tianshu Holy Land!" ”

The national teacher's face changed slightly, "Mr. Fang went to the Holy Land?" ”

He suddenly had a bad premonition, the Three Sages of Great Xia, Emperor Xia was domineering, Qin Shuai was irritable, and Mr. Fang was ruthless.

Many forces would rather face Emperor Xia and Qin Shuai than offend Mr. Fang.

If you offend Qin Shuai, you will be beaten up at most, and if you offend Mr. Fang, he may kill your whole family.

Qin Jihu smiled, revealing a mouthful of golden teeth.

He couldn't cultivate a golden body, not only his bones were golden, but even his teeth had turned golden, like a divine gold cast.

"That old fox is just such a disciple, you Tianshu Holy Land is shameless, the people of the Holy Lord Realm actually made a move on the junior, of course the old fox wants to kill a group of people to breathe a sigh of relief for his disciples, if you rush back now, maybe you can save one or two."

The national teacher's face changed wildly, and he was no longer calm and calm.

"Obviously, it was his disciple who first arrested the holy daughter of my Tianshu Holy Land, and he also killed several holy masters of my Tianshu Holy Land, and he also blamed my Tianshu Holy Land!"

Qin Jihu put down the chess pieces, sat upright, stared at the national teacher, and said calmly: "Are you angry with me, or are you questioning me, or you want me to go to the Tianshu Holy Land as well." ”

The corners of the national teacher's eyes jumped, his eyes flashed with divine light, and he realized that the tiger in front of him was not easy to mess with, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't dare, it's my gaffe!" ”

He was simply angry, he was originally angry and came to trouble the old fox, after all, it was the old fox's disciple who captured the holy daughter of his Tianshu Holy Land, and the old fox also killed several holy masters of the Tianshu Holy Land.

He came to ask for an explanation, but he learned that the other party had already killed the Tianshu Holy Land first.

It just doesn't make sense!

At this moment, he was so anxious that he could only quickly rush back to the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land.

"Don't bother Qin Shuai Yaxing, I have to go back to the Holy Land first!"

When the words fell, the national teacher disappeared on the spot.

Qin Jihu shook his head and continued to ponder the chess game.

……

Tianshu Holy Land, one of the seven ancient holy places in the world, has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

The green hills are towering, the mist is shrouded, there are thousands of feet of waterfalls hanging down from the top of the mountain, splashing bursts of thin mist, and the green water goes around the mountain, lush and beautiful.

The spring water is bubbling, the flowers are like brocade, the grass and trees are abundant, the aura is drifting, the water is misty, the temple is ethereal, it is really a fairyland.

It's just such a beautiful scenery, but no one appreciates it, and the people of the entire Tianshu Holy Land are full of resentment and sadness.

Because yesterday, an uninvited guest wanted to come to the top of Tianshu Holy Mountain to enjoy the sunset.

What kind of place is the Tianshu Holy Land, how can others be allowed to climb it at will, and after scolding, that person actually killed in, killing all the way from outside the Holy Land to the top of the Holy Mountain.

Rivers of blood flowed and bones were everywhere.

Standing on the top of the mountain, facing the sunset, he faced the seven strongest saints of the Holy Land, and the sky and the earth were shattered, the sun and the moon were gone, and all the seven saints of the Tianshu Holy Land were killed on the top of the holy mountain.

The holy blood stained the holy mountain red, and intersected with the remnant sun, forming a poignant picture of red.

However, the man did not leave, because he still wanted to watch the rising sun tomorrow.

That person is Mr. Fang.

This night, the entire Heavenly Pivot Holy Land was spent trembling.

That person was too powerful, standing on the top of the mountain, looking down on the entire Heavenly Pivot Holy Land.

The stars moved, and the figure never moved, and there was no intention of leaving.

The night was long, and there seemed to be no end to it for the people of the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land.

The people of the entire Tianshu Holy Land were panicked.

At this time, several Venerables of the Tianshu Holy Land stepped forward and saluted, "The arrival of the predecessors in the Tianshu Holy Land is an honor for my Tianshu Holy Land, and it also makes the Tianshu Holy Land glorious. ”

They lowered their posture and tried their best to flatter, wanting to send Mr. Fang away, even if Mr. Fang killed their seven saints and slaughtered them all the way from the mountain gate to the top of the mountain, they endured it.

However, Mr. Fang's eyes were always looking at the sky, looking into the depths of the distant starry sky, and did not respond to them, as if he was treating him as air.

Several Venerable Beings froze there, not in humiliation, but in complete disregard.

They are simply not qualified to talk to Mr. Fang.

Several people were chilling and felt a huge gap.

Venerable, can suppress a domain of heaven and earth, comprehend the avenue, unlimited life, can open up the great religion, establish the kingdom of God, have great magical powers, unpredictable means, turn over the hands to cover the sky, cover the earth with hands, and is respected as supreme power.

But at this moment, in Mr. Fang's eyes, they are like a swarm of ants, and they are not even qualified to talk to them.

Mr. Fang didn't deliberately despise it, but this different level of vision and the attitude of ignoring it made their hearts even colder.

Everyone in the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land felt that they were two levels of people, the difference between ants and gods, and they were therefore ignored.

They want to be angry, but they are powerless, which is an inexplicable sadness.

Therefore, this night is very long, like there is no end, this is the catastrophe of the Tianshu Holy Land, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, whether he will leave after the morning sun.

……

Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)