With a sneer, the shopkeeper danced the big stick in his hand and threw it towards Zhuge Chen. At this moment, it has completely forgotten what it is to be afraid. It seems that the heaven and earth are so big, except for its master, he is the one with the highest killing power. Many mortals are like this, and when they suddenly get a monstrous fortune after doing nothing for half their lives, they will also feel that they will soar to the sky. The brothers who used to get along well will also be estranged unconsciously, and they don't even look at each other. Wearing a dragon robe, I'm afraid that even the royal family doesn't care about it. It's like the nouveau riche is a truth, holding a few spare money in his hands, as if the whole world is his. This may be the so-called happiness of the poor and the lowly, the rich and the rich are silent, it is just human nature.

Facing the oncoming big stick, Zhuge Chen just raised his hand and put it in front of him, so he easily stopped it, and said in his mouth: "It's just the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, just think that you are invincible in the world?" and at the cost of giving up the identity of 'human', what a complete fool!"

Clenched his palms into a fist, Zhuge Chen suddenly punched out, and his whole body leaned forward. The shopkeeper roared, trying to block the punch, but by the time it realized that it was a fist alone, it was far from being able to block it. Zhuge Chen had already passed through its body, and there was a blood hole on the huge body of the shopkeeper. In the midst of the roar, the unwilling shopkeeper fell to the ground. And under the cutting of the cyan sword qi one by one, it gradually lost its breath.

The Taoist priest who had been paying attention to the movements on this side of the battlefield couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he knew what kind of monster he had been getting along with in the same room these days. It's a bit too much to say thanks to yourself, but in the end, it's for the good of the other party. Otherwise, I'm afraid that just one punch will be able to make him die.

Turning his head to look at Yang Qianqiu beside him, the only son of the city lord could not hide his smile at this time, although the pain from his body made the corners of his mouth twitch, but he still said excitedly: "What a Zhuge Chen, even I was deceived." When it's all over, you're going to have to punish yourself with three drinks. ”

Vaguely, the Taoist priest seemed to remember a name he had heard a few years ago. At that time, it was the time when the curtain came down on the Wanzu Association, and a white-clothed young man named Zhuge Chen became famous, not only because he overwhelmed business and won the position of the leader of the Wanzu Association. is also because the teenager at that time was just a Tianlei realm. In the past few years, the Taoist priest is even sure that he has given the other party a lot of time to cross many realms, and it can already be said that he is standing at the pinnacle of cultivators in this world, and how can he express his promising future? The Taoist priest is even convinced that giving the other party Jiazi time, or even shorter. In this world, among the top handful of people, there must be a place for Zhuge Chen.

After solving the second shop, Zhuge Chen walked back step by step, he wanted to pull Yang Qianqiu up and help him back into the shed. After all, with your back against a rock, it's not as comfortable as a chair anyway. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Chen had just stretched out his hand, and Yang Qianqiu actually stood up with the pain and punched him. Although the strength is not light, with Zhuge Chen's strong physique, it is still a light punch.

After Zhuge Chen was confused, he only heard Yang Qianqiu speak: "Since you are a confidant, why did you deceive me?" Of course, I don't mean that you concealed your identity as a cultivator, after all, you have never harmed me, you must have your own purpose. But why do you have to make up a scene where your cultivation path was interrupted when you were young, and deceive my sympathy, the key is that I still take it seriously, and I want to win the Taoist master's impression of you better. ”

Zhuge Chen stood in place, a little at a loss. He glanced at the Taoist priest who was lying on the side and asked for help. As long as the Taoist priest stands up at this time, even if he just says a word, even if he scolds Zhuge Chen's dog with blood, it will always be able to alleviate the embarrassing situation.

However, Yang Qianqiu was not too embarrassed for Zhuge Chen, but said very reasonably: "If you apologize, you will be exempt, and when you are on the wine table, you will punish yourself with three glasses, it's no problem, right? I've been eating and drinking for nothing for two days, how can I count it?"

"Next, of course, I invited you. For both of them, money has indeed become something outside of them. It's just a matter of numbers, so you don't have to worry about it. Whoever invites who to drink is just a word of affection. Zhuge Chen continued: "If there is still a life to get out alive." ”

"What does this mean, isn't the pig demon that the person incarnated by Xiao Er of the shop is not a ghost or a ghost already been dealt with by you? Could it be that there are even more dangerous enemies?" Yang Qianqiu asked puzzledly: "It shouldn't be a demon in the realm of saints, right? If this is the case, if the masters of the four major academies don't come out, who can compete with them?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head lightly and said, "It's not to such a desperate point, but at the very least, the other party will also be equivalent to an existence of a Great Zhen Dao or a pseudo-saint realm cultivator." If it's the former, it's fine, but if it's the latter, it's really dangerous today. ”

"Zhuge Chen, how many things are you still hiding from me? Look at your age, you are similar to me, maybe a few years younger than me, what realm are you standing in now?" Yang Qianqiu opened his mouth and asked, "It shouldn't be Zhendao, right?"

"It's just a bamboo basket to draw water, but there are quite a few Zhendao realm cultivators who died in my hands. Ever since I had reached this new realm, and since I had mastered the mystical arts, the Ordinary Realm had almost certainly died in a life-and-death battle with me. But although Dazhen Dao only has one more big character as a prefix, the killing power between the two is still a world of difference. No matter how confident I am, I can't say that I can handle it properly. As for the Pseudo-Saint ......" Zhuge Chen shook his head lightly and replied: "Forget it, the odds of winning are less than one percent." ”

After Yang Qianqiu heard this, he grinned, dragged himself and walked towards the shed. At the moment, he really didn't want to stay with Zhuge Chen, or even say something. Otherwise, it will only be angry to himself, but he still has to see the sincere eyes of the young man in white.

Of course, in these words, Zhuge Chen is just talking about how things will develop when he is alone. But he has walked out of the dream country, and he has a white coat with a flying dragon on his shoulder, but he can still guarantee that he will not die here. Although the Flying Dragon was very honest in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, it was a saint after all, and it was the only one of the three sects to suppress it in the tower of his own small world without any objection a long time ago. But this decision made the flying dragon fearful. Even if it has no idea of protecting Zhuge Chen until now, it wants to return to the clouds and travel to the sky. But before leaving the dream country, a warning from a middle-aged Confucian student still made him throw a mouse.

"Boy, do you need me to do it later?" At this moment, in Zhuge Chen's state of mind, a voice sounded, which was Feilong's means: "If it's okay, I'll continue to sleep." If it disturbs me then, even if I can't leave you, I can easily do it by a little means to make you miserable for me to see a joke. ”

On that cultivation path, a beautiful woman who was sitting cross-legged unexpectedly got up slowly after Feilong's words fell. She looked at the calm lake not far away, stretched out her hand and grabbed it gently, and then detained the flying dragon from Zhuge Chen's shoulder to the cultivation path. This beautiful woman, naturally, is the saint who has always respected him as a son since he was rescued by Zhuge Chen from Chang'an Palace, although she is now living in Zhuge Chen's cultivation path, it seems to have changed a place of imprisonment, but she still feels that today's life is many times better than before. After all, in this place, she can travel in the mountains and rivers, and she can also see what Zhuge Chen sees. If she has Zhuge Chen's permission, she can even let everything happen, just like what she has experienced herself.

Since lending her realm to Zhuge Chen and her vitality has been greatly damaged, today's beautiful women are actually recuperated. Therefore, in her eyes, the flying dragon belongs to the random goods. In fact, looking at the world, as long as she walks into Zhuge Chen's chest cultivation path, no one can be looked down upon by her. Even the Bitter Sea Courtyard Master who has already reached the realm of a saint is not good, if the time in this realm is too short, infinite mysteries, the courtyard master only comprehends one-twelfth of tenths.

"How did you talk to my son-in-law? I didn't hear it, otherwise you say it again?" the beautiful woman smiled and looked at the flying dragon, but there was a bit of murder hidden in the autumn water's long eyes.

Feilong wanted to scold the stinky girl and let go, and then broke free, but he never thought that his realm was like being imprisoned, and he couldn't use it at all. And this feeling I had only experienced in that middle-aged Confucian student. Therefore, it is already clear that this beautiful woman is also a saint. Just as it was thinking about why the elders of the young man in white were so good, it found that the beautiful woman's smile had frozen.

It turned out that on the other side, Zhuge Chen had already smiled bitterly and boarded the bridge towards this side.

The beautiful woman, who put down the flying dragon and was not afraid that the other party had the courage to flee, respectfully gave a blessing and said, "Childe, why did you come in person." I will not delay your affairs by talking to you, the protector. ”

Zhuge Chen glanced at Feilong suspiciously, and the latter hurriedly said, in order to be able to make amends: "That's true." ”

"That's good, senior, you also rest more, where do you need to worry about these little things. Zhuge Chen said. 軒軒書

"Didn't Childe forget the agreement between the two of us again, didn't they all say that they wouldn't call me a senior? Whether it is lip service, or his own realm of killing, he thinks that he is not as good as a beautiful woman. Since you know that you can't win, it's better to just flee.

When Zhuge Chen's figure gradually dimmed, and then disappeared, the beautiful woman lifted one of the wings of the flying dragon, looked at it with a smile, and said: "Since you have followed the son, be honest in the future, don't always hold your uncle's posture." Here, it's easy to lose. Childe is indeed easy to talk to, but if you want to bully him because of this, you will regret it one day. I'll just tell you this, in the future, a mere saint will not be able to stop him. ”

The flying dragon subconsciously asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"Look up. "If you look at the position of the beautiful woman's finger, you will find a quaint palace that seems to have been broken. But if you look closely, and if you are willing to spend time, you can find that the palace is gradually being restored: "The palace is called Chang'an Palace, and it was left by a human immortal who is known as the first immortal of the ages. Even it has already chosen Childe's cultivation path as a place to live, and you and I, who are no taller than saints, do we dare to question Childe's future? Not to mention, for example, a sword cultivator immortal in the heavens today taught Childe's swordsmanship, but did not recognize his identity as a master, and did not think of the idea of having an extra fellow traveler. Isn't the saint who captured you in the tower also good for Gongzi's blue eyes? Although if he catches and kills you, he may not be as good as me at his peak, but his vision is always right. For such a practitioner, being able to be by his side on his way to growth is, in my eyes, the greatest blessing in the world. If there is really one human immortal in the future, who do you and I need to be afraid of in the sky? After all, when the immortals are young, everyone can do this, even some saints who are called the pride of the heavens can do it. But if I tell you that Childe is actually a pseudo-realm, and he has salvaged a wonderful technique, and there are still three that have not been left in the bag, what would you think? That's a full four magical tricks, just thinking about it makes people feel terrible. ”

After listening to the beautiful woman's words, Feilong finally understood that he was indeed a little stupid with his previous words like his identity and Zhuge Chen. It's just that it's also a real dragon species, and it's naturally arrogant, and it's just a little reluctant to admit that there are such characters in the world. Turning into a human form, squatting by the river, the flying dragon looked at the other side, and slowly spit out: "I even think that people are more popular than people? ”

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Zhuge Chen, who had returned from the cultivation path, opened his eyes, and because he was in too much of a hurry, his eyes were dark for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a Taoist priest by his side who reached out to help him, so that he could stabilize his figure. Although even if he really fell to the ground, he would not kowtow and bleed, but Zhuge Chen still thanked the Taoist priest and prepared to walk into the stone gate alone to find out.

Although the remaining cultivators who are not at a low level want to follow in their hearts, they also know that one is only stronger than an ordinary pig demon, but the shopkeeper who is still a minion can make them unable to return to the sky, if they enter the stone gate, they really encounter unknown dangers, and they will still add a burden to Zhuge Chen. Whether they wanted to stay in a safe place to survive, or didn't want to cause trouble to Zhuge Chen, in the end, they still chose to stay here honestly.

Of course, if they had to keep up, Zhuge Chen would definitely persuade them to stay here. Judging from the current situation, behind the stone gate in front of him, eighty percent is also the same holy spirit as the three vicious dogs, and the realm will never be low, and the means are even more unpredictable. He didn't want to see someone die in Shimen with his own eyes, and when it really came to life and death, he wouldn't rescue these strangers. These are human nature, so all he can do is tell a few people to pay attention to their surroundings. Those pig demons are likely to make a comeback. At the moment, it is best to close your eyes and meditate on pranayama in case of emergency.

After explaining everything he could think of at the moment, Zhuge Chen slowly walked towards the stone gate. He was carrying an oil lamp in his hand, which was the one Yang Qianqiu had discovered earlier. Although it is a bit risky to do this, for Zhuge Chen, wealth is in danger. Since he has traveled so far, he first became a Taoist priest, and then he went to be a mountain and a wild cultivator, and his heart was not ruthless, and it was difficult to become a climate.

Stepping into the stone gate, Zhuge Chen faintly heard the ethereal sound of wind chimes, melodious and tactful, even cultivators are very easy to fall into it. Fortunately, Zhuge Chen, just in case, silently recited the Taoist secret method left by the kendo man in his heart, so he was not affected. In the dark place, before Zhuge Chen stepped forward, he only heard a roar, and a pig demon rushed straight to the door in front of him. Fortunately, Zhuge Chen reacted very quickly, put the rubber pillar sword in front of him, and with a slight wave, cyan sword qi erupted from the blade, cutting off the body of the pig demon. It seems that because of being in the stone gate for a long time, this pig demon is still half a point stronger than the second junior of the shop. If he was hit by it with all his strength, even if Zhuge Chen's physique far surpassed that of a cultivator of the same realm, he would still be beaten to staggering back and lose his full lethality in a short period of time.

Before Zhuge Chen could stabilize his mind, he only heard the sound of iron colliding from behind, and when he turned around, several pig demons surrounded him and trapped him in it.

"It's really a step-by-step approach. I don't know if it was for ridicule or what, after Zhuge Chen slowly spit out this sentence, he stabbed it with a sword. And it was far from being so simple, the Kunlun Sword had already taken shape in a single breath, and two majestic peaks surrounded the tip of the sword, piercing several pig demons in an instant. For the sake of safety, Zhuge Chen used the qi machine to pull it, allowing the flying sword to hover around him. And the glue pillar and Sanchen are also formed into a small building heaven and earth sword array, constantly harvesting the lives of the pig demon. In the face of these pig demons that seemed to be surging like a tide, Zhuge Chen really didn't bother to pay attention. He wanted to go to the front of the boar statue with his most peak posture to ask for the sword, since he was able to kill the three vicious dogs, and if he wanted to come to this pig demon, he would not be able to escape such a fate.

At the beginning, he may have needed to turn the tide at the cost of being in the pseudo-realm, but today he has a flying dragon on his shoulders and a double sword in his hand, does he still need to be afraid?

Of course not!

"It came so quickly. A voice came into Zhuge Chen's ears in the open space.

The statue that was visible when you looked up was gone, replaced by a boar with a long knife and a green fang.

Zhuge Chen looked at the other party, stood still, and left a distance to lay the groundwork for himself to hand out a sword to preemptively, and then said with a smile: "A wild boar, but carrying a pig-killing knife, is really interesting." Do you want to finish yourself off and not even give me a chance to make a move? Forget it, I really want to fight you and see how powerful your killing power is. If it is just relying on demagogic means to be so arrogant, it is really ridiculous and generous. ”

"Sharp-toothed boys are damned. The pig demon said coldly, but looking at its ancient appearance, it didn't seem to be angry: "Demagoguery, haha, I've never done such a shady trick." I'm taking advantage of the greed that everyone has. I know you want to ask why you didn't get hit. Don't worry, I'll explain it to you, after all, I'm more than willing to meet the requirements of the dying man. ”

"It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, I've been trapped in the statue, and now I'm out of it, but I'm a little unused to it. The pig demon moved its muscles and bones, only hearing the crackling sound, and then it straightened up, just like what it had just said, and explained to Zhuge Chen: "All living beings in the world have greed, and you and I are naturally no exception. What they are pursuing, I can easily achieve, and I will naturally be 'bewitched' by me as you said. But you're different, I can't come up with the conditions to make your heart move, so I'm standing here now, facing each other with a sword. If I can let you achieve the realm of human immortals, the premise is that it will be controlled by me, will you not agree? I don't think so, but don't be in a hurry to shake your head and refuse. After all, what I'm talking about is just a fantasy. Refusal or not, not convincing. ”

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand, grabbed the rubber pillar sword flying in the air in his hand, and without saying a word, he slashed towards the other party.

It's just that the pig demon dodged, not only dodged, but instead bent the long knife in his hand in a strange way, and stabbed straight into Zhuge Chen's chest: "The means are too tender, I can't bear to attack you." ”

But the next moment, I saw that there was an extra long sword on its chest, and Zhuge Chen was behind it, and said: "Now let's talk about it, whose means are more tender?"

It turned out that it was just a blow, but it was just a false shot. Zhuge Chen used the white horse to quickly cover his figure when he set off, and then came behind the pig demon and handed out the sword that had been accumulated for a long time.

"A demon like you, I've killed one. If what I said is correct, you and the three vicious dogs in the desert should be the same Holy Spirit of the same lineage, right? Maybe in your heyday, I was just an ant, but now, you who have just escaped from the seal are really not good!" As he spoke, Zhuge Chen pulled out the Sanchen Sword, preparing to stab the Rubber Pillar Sword into the body of the pig demon in this short period of time, ending its life.