Chapter 536: Fist Shattering Golden Pattern

At dusk, Zhuge Chen and Chitose walked in the courtyard, leisurely.

Although the ghost can no longer be called a "human", the view from the courtyard shows that it has some knowledge of how to make the viewer more comfortable. The rockery is not high, not majestic, but it is just right. Even if it is an inch higher, it will destroy the pattern and make it difficult for people to appreciate the true meaning. As for flowers and trees, they are even more exquisite. In the heavens, there is a cultivator who has been immersed in gardening for many years, although the realm is not high, but because he is sought after by countless big families, his status is transcendent. Even some wild cultivators in the realm of the Great Zhen Dao, when they encounter each other, they have to get out of the way. The person who has money to make the ghost grind, and the person who can get countless money by taking care of a garden is the best person on the road, as long as the opponent is not a saint, it is good to throw money, and the other party will always be distressed by the encirclement and interception of countless cultivators, and finally come to visit. The so-called laughter and enmity are just a matter of money and affection.

If you fail to realize this, unless the realm is really higher than the sky, you can only bow your head.

Coming to the side of the pond, Chitose opened his mouth and asked, "Zhuge Are you a native of the Dream Country?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head lightly, which can be regarded as an opportunity to complain: "Naturally not, it's just a treasure hunt in the world outside the dream country, and I strayed into the small world of a senior." It was used by the predecessors to view the Tao again, and the realm and memory were cut off. Fortunately, that person is only like this, and he didn't want my life, otherwise he would have died in this dream, and there was really no reason to go. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword aura popped out from his fingertips in some annoyance, cutting down all the delicate flowers around the pond. Since it will inevitably turn into spring mud in the end, it is better for him to help. Anyway, after a few people leave, this hilltop mansion will also be reduced to a borderland. If no one takes care of it, no one will look at the flowers, no matter how beautiful they are?

Chitose, who was taken aback by this sword qi, was still thinking in his heart that if he could take it with all his might, he heard Zhuge Chen on the side continue: "According to my guess, this place should be in the same small world as Dream Country, connected by Yuhua Terrace. If we want to go back, we can only return the way we came, otherwise there will be no one-year-old Dream Country, and no one will be able to balance the people of Qingshan Dao. ”

Chitose nodded lightly and said jokingly: "Zhuge said this, it should have some other purpose, right?"

Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "That's natural, I didn't have the realm at the beginning, but I suffered a lot in the hands of Qingshan Dao people." Since he wants to sacrifice my blood to the heavens to open a path to ascension, then I will go there myself as he wishes. Let's see if the sword qi in my chest is sharp now, or if he has a lot of thoughts, he can still count what I can't count!"

Although the person standing in front of Chitose now is still Zhuge Chen, for Chitose, it is no longer the same person. Even if the white clothes are now, they are the real heavenly immortals, and their every move is full of immortality. But if you want him to say, I still prefer the white clothes I used to have. After all, some of today's young people are too different from young people.

As if he had guessed what Chitose was thinking, Zhuge Chen smiled lightly and did not explain anything. What he had to say had already been said when he came out of the dry well. What's more, he is no longer the teenager he once was. Although there are not many things backlogged in my heart, they are heavier than mountains. If it were someone else, I am afraid it would have been difficult to breathe for a long time.

"And how do you get back to your hometown?" Chitose asked suddenly.

Zhuge Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Hometown? It should take a long time. ”

......

At the feather platform, as far as the eye can see, it looks like a vast earth, and it doesn't look like a cloud at all.

The people of Qingshan Dao shook the folding fan lightly, and it was difficult to hide the smile, and the villain's face was alive. Looking at him like that, he should be thinking about how to rule the entire Dream Kingdom after he sits on that chair. After all, he never thought about leaving Dream Country and going elsewhere. After practicing for so many years, he finally came to the top, and he had to enjoy it, if he gave up easily, how could it be that he did it? It can be said that from the moment he made a move on Zhuge Chen, he began to lay out the overall situation, just to solve the troubles, and put the nine golden patterns in his hands, so that nothing went wrong.

As for why he didn't watch the four of Chitose leave Dream Country, it was a dark calculation in his heart. Qingshan, the most unsightly thing is the good of others. Even if there was only one person, just a trace, it made him toss and turn. Three k

"Now it's okay, with that ghost attack, see how you can escape!" said to himself. And beside him, there were nine golden stripes, each dazzling. casually took one out of his hand and put it in the palm of his hand to play with, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to laugh loudly: "You have worked together to suppress me for so many years, and in the end you didn't die in my hands? Chitose bastard, I really wish you could live in the world and see everything you worked so hard to come to naught. It's a pity that I can't see the dry bones and eyes, which makes me lose one less pleasure. Those reading seeds, if I want to say, kill them all. Buried in the pit, buried with books, and went to the underworld to read, so that the other side could have a little more anger. As for Jiang Wang and the bald donkey, you have been at peace with me all these years, but if you think I can let you go, you are very wrong. After a person raids his house, he connects the nine clans, the soldiers are killed, the house slaves are taken to the downtown area to be beheaded, and when you put a hat on the invincible general who is bullying the king, and throw a vicious insult at will, what kind of uproar will it cause? But what does this have to do with me? What I like to see the most is the chaos in the world, and the more chaotic the better!"

Just as the Daoist of Aoyama was intoxicated with his own imagination, a flying sword suddenly swept towards his head. Fortunately, the Qingshan Dao man was quick and fast, and sandwiched the flying sword between his two fingers.

"Who's there?" Aoyama got up, discarded the fan in his hand, and put the gold pattern in the air again. The nine golden stripes are linked together, which means that all laws are inviolable. To exaggerate a little, the current Qingshan Dao people are inherently invincible.

"Of course you thought about it and wanted to kill the man who had come to be sacrificed. If I don't die in your hands, how can I sleep!" A joking voice sounded, it was Zhuge Chen, who had returned to the Feather Stage.

As for the remaining Chitose four and Kiyotsuki, they left the Feather Terrace just now and went back to Dream Country to solve the riots caused by the disciples of the Aoyama Daoren. After all, they also knew in their hearts that the current Qingshan Dao people had nine golden tattoos around them, and they could never be their opponents, so it was better to believe in Zhuge Chen. And in the house, they can be regarded as having seen the means of white clothes. The sword is full of energy, and no one is invincible!

Zhuge Chen walked not far in front of Qingshan Daoren, smiled with his eyebrows, looked at each other, and said, "What, didn't you expect that you and I would meet in such a way?"

At this moment, the extremely confident Qingshan Daoist did not show the slightest panic, but flicked his wrist, threw the flying sword out, and said, "I really didn't think about it, but this surprised me." But why do you have the audacity to come here alone, in order to drag me here, or worse, to die with me? Then you also think too highly of yourself, although you are not what you used to be, but it should be those four who disregarded your lives to make you forcibly become an immortal monk, right? Such a lifeless blow can be regarded as an unreasonable hand that works. But have you ever thought that I have been able to defeat those four by myself after grasping the nine golden stripes, and now that the four of them are 'one', what difference does it make?"

After listening to the speculation of the Qingshan Daoist, Zhuge Chen laughed heartily, and even squeezed out tears.

"What's so funny, isn't it stupid?" asked Aoyama Daoren puzzled, "If you want to mess with my state of mind, it's better to do it." That flying sword is your only chance, but it's a pity you missed it. ”

"Do you really think that I want to use that flying sword to decide the victory?" Zhuge Chen stopped laughing and said, "I just want to use the flying sword to attract your attention, otherwise it is really not what I want to kill you easily." ”

"What a big breath!" shouted angrily.

However, Zhuge Chen fell his gaze at his feet, and with a light step, a golden stripe flew out of it. The sword qi in Zhuge Chen's sleeve firmly wrapped him, and under some tug-of-war, the golden stripe fell into Zhuge Chen's hand: "What can you do if you get nine golden stripes? Aren't you still like at the beginning, you will only play some shady means? That's why I will say, you are just that." This golden pattern is returned to you, I want to see if you can shake my sword qi now!"

Saying this, Zhuge Chen threw out the golden pattern, which happened to be inlaid in the position where the gold pattern was missing around the Qingshan Dao people.

Such a method made the people of Qingshan Dao break out in a cold sweat. Everything he did should have been seamless, how could it be noticed by the white clothes, and he was so fearless that he would complete the golden pattern without any worries. Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and for a moment the Qingshan Daoist didn't even know what to do.

Zhuge Chen held his forehead with one hand and said helplessly: "It seems that only by waiting for me to do it first can I dispel your concerns!"

Clenching his fingers into a fist, it was a punch, and the surrounding area of the feather platform was like a landslide cracking, and even the blue sky changed color. With the white horse hurriedly coming to the side of Qingshan Daoren, Zhuge Chen whispered: "If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!"

At this moment, in front of the people of Qingshan Dao, there was a magnificent picture of the broken sky, and a young man in white slowly walked out of it, and with just one punch, he shattered the defense of the nine golden lines that should have been cast by the copper wall.