The two majestic peaks were lifted up and smashed down by Zhuge Chen, and the momentum was so great that it could be deafening. Although Kunlun and Mount Tai are the manifestation of Zhuge Chen's sword, they still let the ground collapse.

When the sky shook and the earth shook, Zhuge Chen looked at the carriage driver who was fainting under his Kunlun sword, and said with some regret: "Oh, why didn't you die! But whether you can live or not depends on the meaning of the spirit boy. ”

After saying that, he walked up to the spirit boy, rewarded the other party with a kick, and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be dead." I have to solve the trouble I caused, and I don't dislike being ashamed. ”

The spirit boy said stiffly: "Who wants you to make a move, you are amorous." ”

"Sensei and I are poor, get out of here, now the coachman has no ability to fight, not to mention the woman, who is powerless. If you want to kill you, you can kill you, let me know before you start, and go to a distant place to wait. The screams in the ears really affect the mood. Zhuge Chen said lightly, just squinting his eyes, as if everything was under control.

I have to say that today's white-clothed people are like two people compared to the young god kings of the past. is scheming, and no longer believes that a sword thing is a world thing. Perhaps, this is growth, but the process is a little fleshy.

Fortunately, Zhuge Chen pursues results, and he is a person who respects results.

He looked at the spirit boy who was walking step by step, held his chin, and pondered for a moment. Seeing that the stubborn demon just spat on the ground, he walked back, and kept muttering, "Don't kill him, don't kill him." ”

The spirit boy suddenly raised his head and smiled bitterly at Zhuge Chen: "Let's go, continue to hurry." ”

Zhuge Chen snorted, turned around, and walked away quickly.

In fact, no one saw it, and at that moment, he glanced at the woman sitting paralyzed under the carriage, and her eyes were full of four words.

Unbelievable.

This person and demon walked all the way, and they didn't say anything to each other. waited until he came to a restaurant in a small city, Zhuge Chen took the opportunity to drink and said: "Give up small grievances to get close to the avenue." You great demons are very different from us human cultivators, not only have to experience the difficulty of transformation, but also the hundred-year heavenly tribulation that the Heavenly Dao overwhelms. Even if it is hard, I am afraid that it may not be able to reach the peak of this road. Is it fair? Of course not. It's a pity that there is no way to change it, so we can only let it go. ”

The spirit boy raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine jug in front of him like Zhuge Chen, and poured it into his throat. It's just that it's never drunk and gets a spicy cough. It took a long time before he said with difficulty: "What is this, it's hard to drink! It's not normal for you to still love drinking so much, right?"

Zhuge Chen smiled lightly and said, "It's not delicious, it's a good thing." One day, if you don't think it tastes good, you have to drink it, it's a great pain!"

The spirit boy rolled his eyes: "Sick!"

Zhuge Chen ignored it and continued to talk to himself, although his voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the spirit boy to hear: "When I was young and ignorant like you, I didn't think about the consequences of things even more than you. If it was me before, the coachman, I couldn't escape death. In the end, you can stop, it's not easy. ”

The spirit boy said impatiently, "What's the use of you telling me this?"

"I said you just listen, don't talk nonsense!" After saying this, Zhuge Chen had no idea of chattering. Looking at the residual wine in the pot, he raised his glass to invite Mingyue: "Come, let's go!"

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In the ancestral city of the Heavenly Brahma Realm, Zhuge Feng went alone to the tall building that could overlook the entire Brahma Realm, and it was said that the head of the family had been waiting there for a long time. He didn't dare to slack off, and after passing through the guard, he waited briskly without the slightest pause.

For the middle-aged man who didn't smile, Zhuge Feng only had awe in his heart. Although the position of the head of this family will fall into his hands in the future, there are still accidents after all. Even his own god-king brother can fall, let alone himself.

The vastness of heaven and heaven has created a large number of talents here. On the list of geniuses in the world, he is behind the twenty. This is not counting those young heroes who are hidden in the world, otherwise his ranking will have to take a step back. The only one who can really occupy the top spot and stand still is Zhuge Chen, who has not been seen for thousands of years, and is the strongest god king in history. Rao is that he has already beheaded himself and gone to the world below, and still no one can touch the top of the list. The vacancy left behind, at least in this big era, no one can avoid. Love Book House

The peak of the Mandate of Heaven can kill the Dao, like a miracle. Many peak cultivators with heads and faces have predicted that this son of a saint can fight immortals without being defeated. For the god-king body, the realm of the saint is like probing for things, and there is no threshold at all during the period.

Speaking of that Imperial City Prince, how amazing and brilliantly brilliant? The cultivator who was known as the most promising cultivator to enter this realm after the four immortals in the world, didn't he still seek a great defeat at the hands of the white-clothed God King? In the end, he could only win by ghostly means, not to mention the extreme disgrace, and he also fell into a demon. Now that he is grounded at home, it is one thing to try to break the demons in his heart, and the most important point is to be afraid of the autumn reckoning of the great sword immortal Li Jingyun.

Zhuge Feng subconsciously pursed his lips, his brother's elder relationship is also what he has always coveted. Not to mention unreachable figures such as Li Jingyun, let's just say that the head of the Zhuge family in front of him has never hidden his appreciation. And to himself, he is cold-faced and cold-hearted, and he never blames, as if he has never had expectations.

Don't seek merit but seek no fault, this is all the hope that the Zhuge family placed on him.

Look down on people?

Of course, whoever calls him this peak of destiny is the peak of destiny, and any bamboo basket with wonderful skills is not an opponent. If it weren't for the support of the endless mountain top boxing, maybe he wouldn't even be an opponent with an ordinary bamboo basket.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Feng subconsciously smashed his fist on the railing beside him. Fortunately, the wood used in the high-rise building is already special, and it has been warmed by the elders of the Zhuge family in the past dynasties. Otherwise, under this punch, it will be broken.

"If you are angry in your heart, you will take the railing to be angry?" A voice came from above: "What a big temper!"

Zhuge Feng looked up, and a middle-aged man in gray stood with his hands in his hands. He frowned, not looking at him, but into the distance. He suddenly made a move, and a bird in the sky in the distance was directly swept into his hand. He took off the white paper on the bird's body, unfolded it and took a cursory look, smiled sarcastically, and said to himself: "Just looking for Cao, can you really stabilize my Zhuge family? If others flatter you and visit the immortals, what does it really have to do with you? ”

Zhuge Feng stepped forward and asked softly, "Family Master, what are you looking for me?"

The head of the family did not directly say the purpose of summoning Zhuge Feng, but asked about going to the world. When he asked Zhuge Chen, although his tone was flat, there was still a subtle emotion.

Zhuge Feng replied truthfully, and finally added with a smile: "Brother's demeanor is still the same, even if he doesn't have a god king body now, he is still a dragon and phoenix among people!"

The head of the house said expressionlessly: "There is no need to talk about him. With that, he straightened his face.

"The border of the Brahma realm has been turbulent recently, no matter how you say that you also want to inherit my position, it will not hurt you to understand the family affairs earlier. When you get off the building, you go and pack up and set off. Remember, I don't want to wait for you to leave and there will still be turmoil in my ears, is it clear?" The voice of the head of the family became more and more stern, and Zhuge Feng only nodded again and again. Step by step, he stepped back and got off the tall building.

When he was gone, a man came out of the shadows, old but in good spirits. Others could not imagine that this person was still alive and restrained, like a sign before sanctification.

The old man said softly: "Are you too strict with Feng'er, in the final analysis...... He is the next head of my Zhuge family!"

"Ancestor, others don't understand me, don't you understand?" the head of the family asked rhetorically: "Chen'er has already disappeared from everyone, I really don't want Feng'er to follow in the footsteps." If this is the case, my dignified Zhuge family will slowly decline. I believe that the ancestor doesn't want to see such a scene! If Chen'er is still the god king, why do I need to be so cautious? Wait for Chen'er to grow up step by step, and the four worlds of Middle Earth will all be in the hands of my Zhuge family!"

"It's already a foregone conclusion, don't talk about it anymore, what's the point?" The old man stood by the railing and looked at the green mountains in the distance, and the green mountains trembled slightly, as if they were about to collapse. The old man just shook his palm, and everything was calm again.

If there were saints here, they would have come to this tall building and meet the old man. For a practitioner who only needs time to become holy, there is no reason not to make friends, everyone is a fellow practitioner. And there are only so many saints in the heavens, everyone looks down and doesn't look up.

The old man continued: "But I have heard that although Chen'er is in that backward world, it has a faint tendency to rise......"

The head of the family waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "What can you do if you rise, if you are not a god king, you can't stand at the height of the past after all." If this is the case, there is no way to come back to replace Feng'er, there is no such thing as backtracking. Besides, the Zhuge family doesn't need a loser, even if it fails, there is even the participation of a saint!"

The old man still wanted to speak, but he saw the head of the family inadvertently frowning: "Ancestor, don't say it again, just like you said, everything is a foregone conclusion." Besides, Chen'er doesn't think of himself as a child of the Zhuge family, this huge family has already chilled his heart. There is no way, if the family wants to establish the world, it can only be ruthless. ”

The Ancestor nodded slightly, and his figure dissipated. Only the head of the family was left alone on top of the tall building, and his back was lonely.