Ji Pheasant suddenly fell into an uncontrollable state of madness.

Yue Feiqun and Mao Kongtong were shocked and changed, and they had the urge to flee from the door.

Because they have seen Ji Pheasant go crazy.

That was before returning to Baoqi Town, when Ji Pheasant learned that Chen Fusheng was safe and sound, and witnessed the progress of Chen Fusheng's vein, he also had a crazy attack.

At that time, Ji Pheasant seemed to have a terrifying aura hidden in his body, and it exploded instantly. She destroyed all the houses, forests, barren mountains and caves she saw along the way.

At that time, Yue Feiqun and Mao Kongtong still remember it vividly, and they are still terrified.

But at this terrible time, when Ji Pheasant was about to destroy the pavilion, she suddenly calmed down and all her anger was extinguished.

"No, no!"

Ji Pheasant muttered to herself, pacing with her hair scattered.

"That kid is just a means to attract my attention, and Changmen is the one behind the Diaoyutai sitting!"

"Fish willow, fish willow, you are really a good means!

Ji Pheasant looked at Yue Feiqun and Mao Kongtong with terrifying eyes, and said coldly:

"You say, with that kid's ability, not only can he dominate himself, but he can also push the Changmen Altar to surpass in one fell swoop?"

Yue Feiqun and Mao Kongtong had already understood what had happened at this time, and they shook their heads one after another.

"Miss Ji Pheasant, Changmen has such a backhand, it is impossible for a nobody to do it!"

"Yes, in my opinion, Changmen has been planning for a long time, and may have arranged the situation at this moment a long time ago to humiliate the Tiger Devouring Spirit Mountain!"

"Hehe, hee, haha...... Hahaha......"

Ji Pheasant smiled silently and nodded:

"Yes, yes, everything makes sense! Changmen was the first to secretly come to Baoqi Town to create a temple, without notifying any gods, and what he wanted was to monopolize this place!"

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid, pretending to be pitiful, and showing weakness! The methods of these cheap goods have not changed for thousands of years! When the right opportunity arises, the weak water will turn into a flood, and they will turn their faces ruthlessly!"

The more Ji Pheasant spoke, the louder he became, the more cold he spoke, full of resentment.

At this time.

Disheveled~~

A side door was slammed open.

Song Chongyang carried the heavy sword of "sending the coffin" and strode in.

Behind him, Jiao San and Meng Si followed suit, all with gloomy faces.

"Ji Pheasant!"

Song Chongyang shouted.

"Lao Tzu originally wanted to find your bad luck and calculate the account of the sneak attack. The three gambling contracts, only you benefit, then you don't ask, you can know, the despicable and shameless can only be your hunter!"

As he spoke, he drew his heavy sword, stood still with his hands on crutches, and said in a deep voice:

"However, I just learned that your hunter was overturned, and Changmen won. Then there is a big doubt about it! Are you stupid to pay the price and lose? Or did Changmen plan ahead and make a profit in one fell swoop??"

Song Chongyang's voice has not yet fallen.

A jade-white figure appeared outside the door.

Li Yuanbi slowly stepped in and said indifferently:

"I also suspected that it was a sneak attack and assassination by hunters, but now that the situation is reversed, there may be something suspicious. Ji Pheasant, what do you say?"

Tan Toad followed Li Yuanbi behind, and the master and servant entered and stared at Ji Pheasant.

Yue Feiqun and Mao Kongtong glanced at each other, and silently stepped aside without moving.

Ji Pheasant's face was blank, and after a while, he sneered:

"What do I have to say?"

"Changmen's slut has won! What do you come to ask me about??"

Song Chongyang looked at Ji Pheasant's resentful and resentful round face, nodded and said:

"Okay, let's settle the matter of the sneak attack and assassination with you for the time being. We all lost badly, and suffered a big loss! Lao Tzu's natal inheritance was also stolen, I want to ask if you are the same as me?"

Li Yuanbi's tone was even colder, and he said indifferently: "Mine was also stolen." ”

Ji Pheasant's face was expressionless, and he spread his hands: "I'm the same, and I've been stolen." ”

Song Chongyang laughed, but there was anger in the laughter:

"I arranged for my subordinates to search for a piece of information, saying that Jiang Ni of Chaochun Tower, although he was only a second-realm cultivator, was suspected to have some kind of hidden quality. That's why Changmen is vigorously cultivating, wanting to push her to the master of the spirit kiln!"

"Back then, the old man of my family once said that the Lingshan in the world, the selected 'son of the divine order', and the natal inheritance held by the Divine Order, are all related to the luck of the Lingshan!"

"I don't know anything else. But I know that devouring the natal inheritance and entering the Hell Huangquan Xiaoqianlu will give me one more life!"

Li Yuanbi obviously also knew this secret, and bowed slightly:

"Yes, if it is really Changmen who makes a profit, then the purpose is to send this ginger mud to Huangquan Xiaoqianlu to increase the chances of winning the raid. ”

Ji Pheasant still had a blank face: "I think so too." ”

"That's good!"

Song Chongyang shouted, "In that case, I want to attack Chaochun Tower and make a decision!"

Ji Pheasant looked at Li Yuanbi expressionlessly.

Li Yuanbi frowned and said:

"We, the Spirit Mountain Seeds, come to compete for the Spirit Kiln, whether we live or die, it is all a matter of course. But if you attack the opponent's altar, the gods will not sit idly by. ”

At that time, it will become a dispute between the gods and the generals. It's not about us!"

Song Chongyang naturally understood this truth, but how could he endure it in one breath, and said with a glare:

"Can't we all be fools?"

Ji Pheasant said suddenly:

"There's still a chance to turn the tables!"

"If you are allied with me, I may point out an opportunity. Not only can you return all this humiliation to Changmen, but you can also destroy Changmen's foundation in Baoqi Town in one fell swoop, and completely eliminate it!"

"What chance?"

Song Chongyang and Li Yuanbi both looked at Ji Pheasant.

At this very moment.

"Ouch, everyone's here......"

A clever smile came, Tang Xin was dressed in a gorgeous dress, graceful and graceful, and said with a smile:

"I have heard what you say. But don't count anything else, losers, settle the bet first. Let's talk about ...... again."

......

......

Zhenhao Mountain.

After the snow, the thin sun looms in the sky, and the hazy light is sprinkled down.

The four fields are full of cold and white.

Chen Fusheng was already standing at the top of the ruined temple, took a deep breath, and jumped down.

A moment later.

After the dense fog and indisputable passage, Chen Fusheng raised his sword and groaned:

"Sword open!"

In the blink of an eye.

The surrounding scene changes, the dense fog subsides, and the grandeur of the temple altar is majestic. Chen Fusheng's place has become unpredictable, and the infinite implied luck is ups and downs.

He walked to his altar and sat down cross-legged.

Then his palms stretched out, silently condensing his essence and energy, and his mana moved slightly.

Sneer......

One after another, the colorful and colorful "Qi Yun Danzhu" emerged one after another. Like one bright star after another, floating in front of him.

A total of ten copies of "Luck Danzhu".

His own accumulation, coupled with Jiang Ni's gift after obtaining luck, finally made up these ten shares.

"You can be promoted to the Three Realms Dinglu...... Chen Fusheng calmed down.

After inquiring about Tang Xin, he finally learned how to get promoted.

Ordinary cultivators in the world, when they reach the Second Realm Law, either look for opportunities on their own and go to an unknown town to create a temple altar. Either attach to the son of Tianjiao and make a covenant.

When you gather ten copies of the "Qi Luck Danzhu", plus a self-available Qi Luck Vein, and a Natal Inheritance, you can start to "win"!

At the beginning of "Winning the Championship", you will still be able to travel to the vast cave sky and galaxy, and when you get the response of the ancestors, you will be able to expand your heart into your heart. The mana increased dramatically, the strength soared, and he was officially promoted to the Three Realms.

Ordinary cultivators, it is very difficult to walk this path.

But the son of Tianjiao, who has his own temple altar, is much easier.

This is also the reason why all the Tianjiao who compete for the spirit kiln are all in the Three Realms.

"I can't imagine that one day, I will also have the treatment of being called Tianjiao......"

Chen Fusheng silently laughed at himself, and couldn't help but think of the old Taoist priest again, and his heart was gloomy.

After calming down, Chen Fusheng looked to his side.

"Natal Inheritance ......"

A hexagram flag, an iron sword.

How to choose?

It stands to reason that ordinary cultivators don't have any big background backing, and they are not arrogant, so they only need to choose familiar things that they commonly use and fit their own cultivation.

If it is the choice of Tianjiao, there is naturally no need to choose, and the Lingshan God will have already made arrangements.

Chen Fusheng didn't think of himself as a celestial pride......

The abandoned son who was expelled from the Daomen, the master died, and Lan Gongzi was registered again, which was not orthodox......

"After all, I am a Taoist inheritance, and my teacher comes first. Although the divine soldier is good, it cannot be said that whoever is strong will be chosen...... If you go to the cave and something goes wrong, then it's going to be fun......"

Chen Fusheng was thoughtful, and immediately did not hesitate to choose the hexagram flag.

He stood the hexagram banner in front of him, and he was very "lucky Danzhu" and placed it all on the hexagram flag. Open the palm of your hand again, and point to the most eye-catching middle street vein.

There was no mana left in the whole body, and all of it was poured in.

Concentrated, without distractions, Chen Fusheng began to "win".

It's just a few breaths.

Mana, Qi Luck Danzhu, veins, and hexagram flags are entangled with a mysterious qi and condensed into one, like a thousand streams rushing to the tide, with ups and downs.

Straight to the heart!

Chen Fusheng had experience before, and immediately stuck to his heart, constantly generating consciousness, and promoted the perception of experience and the strong spirit of eager promotion.

Rumble~~

It's like opening the world!

Chen Fusheng's spirit was extremely sublimated in a moment of chaos!

Immediately.

With this sublimation trend, Chen Fusheng's consciousness broke away again, like a volley in the air, and quickly rose upward.

He felt like he was fluttering, and nothing but consciousness existed.

Then, it was vaguely known that it was out of the range of Zhenhao Mountain, out of the range of Baoqi Town, and flew out of the area of Xuwu Prefecture......

There were already clouds and fog surging in front of me, and the earth seemed to be under our feet.

When he felt the outline of the earth and became a boundary that seemed to be square and round, Chen Fusheng's consciousness changed again, and he could no longer see anything.

As if nothing existed!

The infinite bright stars, shining, laying out, almost boundless, vast and magnificent, majestic and unpredictable rolling in.

The stars are as bright as a galaxy, occupying all of Chen Fusheng's spiritual consciousness.

There are only endless stars in front of him, and the light is far and wide, and it is indescribable.

It is like a speck of dust, suspended on the edge of the galaxy.

But Chen Fusheng is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and he is not silent at all.

His first action was to sense his body.

Really!

Same as before!

The Infernal Sparrow is still coming, right next to him.

In addition, the phantom of the hexagram flag, if there is nothing, represents the natal object.

"I only take a sneak peek, hoping that the ancestors will not blame ......"

Chen Fusheng whispered silently, and once again raised his iron sword extremely boldly.

Immediately, without hesitation, shine the blade of the sword in the eyes.

In an instant, he clearly saw his half-blind and heterochromatic eyes.

"Give it a try......"

Chen Fusheng raised his head apprehensively and looked at the endless bright galaxy.

Again, as before, nothing special appeared at first. The eyes are still the same, the light is vast and immense, and the silence is far away.

Suddenly!

I don't know where, at the edge of the vast galaxy, there is actually a little starlight attracted by his eyesight and comes from afar.

It's like a lightning flash!

Although Chen Fusheng was only conscious, he still felt his heart pounding. He quickly calmed down and suppressed his excitement and apprehension.

"What the hell?"

Chen Fusheng pondered quietly.

But this scene, unlike before, did not have any enlightenment.

It seems that the starlight peeping at this moment is not the original talisman?

He was nervous.

Suddenly!

An extremely low, thief-like voice resounded slightly in his consciousness:

"Boy, hold it!"

"Take me away quietly, and I will have something you can't imagine in return!!"

......

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