"Say I look stupid?" The Taoist boy with the black tiger body glared at him, like a fighting, and he saw people laughing everywhere, the black man was not good, but he muttered in his mouth, "What are these little ghosts laughing at?"

"Don't be rude, this place is a country of etiquette. The fortune teller smiled and reminded him.

"Brother Junshi, I've been walking outside since I came here, and a bird has faded out of my mouth, so why don't I go to Beijing to have a good time." The big black man whispered.

"If you go, you have to go, many of the people from outside the territory here are monks, unlike us who go there are gods and demons, and some rare treasures that we, who are the leaders, also have to look for the children!" The fortune teller said, "But the heavens outside the territory here have been releasing rumors, but they don't make a move, what do you want me to do, give you food and drink first?"

"This ......," the big black man rolled his eyes.

"Brother, I have been away from the Song Kingdom for many years, and I don't want to be really a Buddhist flourish at this time. The young man who was called Xiao B spoke up.

"Well, yes, lack of food and clothing, prosperity for several lifetimes, sufficient food and clothing, prosperous for thousands of years. The fortune teller sighed.

"I don't know where senior brother he went, and he couldn't see a figure at all. The big black man shouted, "Where is his mountain?" ”

"Hugh is talking nonsense, do you want to learn from that Sun Dasheng who has been suppressed for hundreds of years?" the fortune teller hurriedly stopped his words and lectured.

"Senior Brother Jun, Senior Brother Xujing won't care about Tie Niu's words. The young man said, "It's just that he left this world since we did something, so he asked the patriarch, but the patriarch didn't answer, presumably he had something important to do." ”

"What's important?" the fortune teller shook his head and pondered, "I think it's the patriarch who thinks that Senior Brother Xujing is going around, so it's hard to say the specifics, so let's go to the Jade Dragon King Capital to have a look." ”

"It's long overdue. The big black man glared at the people who were looking around him, and said to himself, "These small fish and shrimp are all judged by their appearance, how can there be any etiquette?"

Jingle Bell!

Just thinking about it, the big black man felt that his head was smashed, raised his head suspiciously, and said, "What is it?"

......

The capital of the Jade Dragon Kingdom.

There are a lot of wine shops and tea shops here, the crowd is bustling, there is the hustle and bustle of fairies and demons outside, and there is sales and laughter inside.

This is a good place to make a fortune, and it is also a deep pool with a low value, with the existence of high heavenly might, and there are also some mavericks or gangs of loose cultivation.

It was a sparsely populated corner, and the black-robed young man was taking a letter from an old beggar and turning it to ashes when he had read it.

"Gang leader, this messenger is the Wine Sword Immortal from the Shushan Garrison, the old gang leader has no friendship with him, but has a friendship with his friend Tianchi Immortal," the old beggar said, "The Tianchi Immortal is invited by the True Star Scattered Cultivation Association to preside over the discussion at this time, and he will be back in a few days." ”

"I know, I'm sorry for you," Feng He said, "By the way, has there been any major incident in the capital recently?"

The old beggar said: "The first thing is that a lot of foreign monks have come to the capital recently, and many of the foreign monks have begun to trade, and the second thing is to release the rumors, and dozens of fairies outside the field will be arranged to throw hydrangeas to recruit sons-in-law on the last day of the month." ”

"Huh?" Feng He said stunned, "Throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives?"

What's going on?

The old beggar looked at his helper and explained: "You don't know, this foreign custom is a bit old, and if you don't talk about any love, you all say that you pay attention to fate, and you should know people first......

"Wait, is this a big deal, does this have anything to do with our beggar gang?" Feng He was a little puzzled and interrupted him.

The old beggar looked affirmative, sighed and said: "In fact, you are not too young, old man, I have watched you grow up, and I haven't seen you like a woman even after you have cultivated to the primordial spirit." ”

Feng Hezheng was suspicious, smiled when he heard the words, and also knew the old man's plan.

"Helper, let me tell you, hey, don't go, listen to the old man, I'll finish talking!"

The old beggar was talking bitterly, when he saw Feng He leaving by himself, he shook his head and sighed for a while. Young people nowadays don't care about the feelings of the elderly.

Time is like tea, passing slowly, and a state called leisurely also exists in a corner of the capital.

A pot of water had been poured dry, and the masked man had not yet arrived for the guests, but he would not make any impatient moves, and could only listen to the people in the tea shop talking.

What Pill Immortal in the Medicine Master Hall will only refine pills to heal people by pills, and what extraterritorial refining sects have moved into the Jade Dragon Dynasty, etc., in his opinion, it is not valuable information.

What works for him, the people in the tea shop will not say.

"Since I came out of Tongshan, my cultivation progress in the human world has really slowed down, I have heard that the Ten Earth Sects have recruited capable people, I really don't know if my slight means can enter their eyes. The masked man thought to himself.

"But that's too timeless. ”

"Huh?" the masked man shook his teacup in boredom, his eyes fell on the half-propped wooden window, and suddenly stopped on a black-robed young man who was walking in the middle of the crowd, and a sense of danger appeared inexplicably in his heart.

"It's him...... No!" The masked man remembered that when he first entered this dynasty, he was chased and killed by a human immortal after devouring a few ordinary people to avoid the dynasty's ban.

Later, he learned that the immortal had been called a ghost assassin. And this Yuan Shen Realm was very similar to the feeling that the thin and slightly taller man gave him, and the cup in his hand couldn't help but clench.

The wind was blowing, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves rang softly.

Fenghe stopped because someone on the other side was walking towards him, and under the induction, the other party was coming with a hidden killing intention, and the strength of the other party should be above him.

Click.

The sun suddenly disappeared into the clouds, and all the darkness in the corners of the ground jumped out at once, and the tyrannical and murderous mood chilled Feng He's heart and made him awe-inspiring for a moment.

"Is that you?" the young man who came said softly, "Entered a Tong Mountain and killed the old star?"

"Demons?" Feng He knew in his heart.

His Royal Highness Shen Feng looked at the fearless young man opposite, and the demonic blood flowing in his heart instantly surged all over his body and overflowed out of his body. A black sword appeared in his hand, this demon soldier who had been refining for thousands of years, with the smell of blood and death, silently slashed through the flow of people, directly slashing the opponent.

Feng He was surprised to see that this sword did not show any change in the faces of the pedestrians on the street, but it carried an aura that made him notice like the sun's light.

A sword melts into the heavens and the earth, and the spirit of the instrument suddenly awakens, this is a divine weapon!

Decide and then move, goose feathers fluttering, black shadows with the wind, slightly dodging the sword, sealing and stopping the body over the crowd, like a bat swaying and moving back with agility. If he can't beat it, he can't run away, he doesn't think it's wrong.

In the tea shop, the masked man's teeth chattered, still suppressing the horror of seeing the young man blocking the way.

Why are you so unlucky! It's still hard to feel at ease when you go to the Jade Dragon Kingdom!

"It's him!

"The strength is stronger, yes, he worships under the Demon Venerable!"

The masked man was not afraid to be recognized, and the masked scarf he wore was made of a special cloth to keep out the detection. But he knew the methods of demon cultivation very well, and quickly hid a trace of fear in his eyes.

He couldn't forget the young demon who fought all the way in the demon prison with cold eyes and a calm tone. According to the words of the human race, that person is the pervert of the killing pervert, and he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

"I didn't even show the slightest reaction to the monks on the street, this strength is terrifying. Feng He looked at the young man who came step by step from afar, and knew that this was by no means an ordinary earth shrinking technique.

"Just wait. Feng He is very calm, he knows that there are forbidden troops dressed like ordinary cultivators everywhere here, and if he moves, a group will emerge before he can take ten breaths. When the time comes, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will have to compensate the Jade Dragon Dynasty for disturbing the people.

Shen Feng often comes out of the sword, and the sword will see blood.

I was taught a lesson by the Qiu Immortal in the ground before, and Shang Zhongyue Mansion was stopped outside again, and I was angry. It just so happened that he also noticed the matter of his righteous brother Chongyunjie, so he came to the Jade Dragon King Capital to take a look, and sure enough, there was a harvest.

"Sickness. ”

In the eyes of the masked man, the black sword in Shen Feng's hand made a very simple gesture, and Feng He flashed, and seemed to dodge, but he was cut through the shoulder by the sword wind, and the blood was seen at a glance.

When two people with similar strength fight, the picture of this fight is thrilling, that is, extremely hot, when one side is stronger than the other, the fight is very monotonous in the eyes of others.

"That's ......"

The black sword finally kissed the black-robed young man's neck once, but the highness suddenly retreated, and six thin swords appeared to protect his body, but a strand of his hair was still cut off, fell and dissipated in mid-air to become vitality.

It was as if an invisible blade had struck His Highness, and the masked man looked closely. Yes, it's the invisible sword light, the magic weapon, or the magic circle.

People are coming all over the place. In the past ten years, the masked man has seen four or five forbidden soldiers suddenly appear in the crowd more than once, and they have suppressed the prince of several extraterritorial monks who are so arrogant that they cannot be beaten.

It's a pity that with the strength of that highness, he can completely get out and leave, and the other one also blends into the crowd with a ghost-like body.

"The golden cicada sheds its shell, a good means. ”

The masked man was watching the sudden end of the fight, and when he heard this, he was startled, turned his head, and saw a winged cat lying on the table.

"Sorry, I overdid the nap. ”

"I've seen fairy friends. The masked man immediately stood up and saluted.

......

The two of them are in trouble.

They had been on the road for more than sixteen days, and today the sky was clear, and the spring was cold, and the two men somehow jumped their eyelids, until they saw the eagle in the sky that was throwing money in the sky.

"There's really money in the sky. Wu Mu explained to the demons surrounding him.

"Yes, yes, seniors, these are amazing treasures, the sword can't be broken, we also want to return it to the owner, but can we go to the capital to register?" Zu Li's words didn't sound simple.

"Ahem, everyone, the copper coins that fell from the sky were obtained by these two little brothers, and we have all seen it with our own eyes!" the fortune teller protected the two of them.