Qifu City, under the jurisdiction of the Fire Alliance.

The reconciliation between the two families of Chu and Nangong, the existence of their own Yuanying comes and goes, and the Qi cultivators who are begging for life in the city can't bother with these, those who are camping for interests, those who are busy for survival, those who are bored and blowing water and fart, those who are hiding and doing confidential things, those who come and go in a hurry to meet friends, those who will make enemies, those who go south and north, and those who stir up trouble, each make a table in the Lingcha shop, and they have their own liveliness.

'Bang!'

There was a muffled sound in the east corner of the lobby, and a sturdy male cultivator slapped the table and stood up, his eyes showed a fierce light, and an old cultivator in front of his finger scolded: "The surname is Jin! I have killed more monsters than you have ever seen! What the hell! Trick me into being a newcomer!?"

His voice was so loud that it caused the power of countless senses to float over.

Lao Xiu sat firmly under the eyes of the other party who wanted to eat people, and did not forget to twist his goatee lightly, shaking his head and looking like he could bear me, "You go around to inquire, I am a person in this Fu City for decades, my reputation is well-known, objects are on the market, buy and sell you and I will, how can you have the reason to regret it! How, play tricks? Don't you look at it, this is Baishan not the open sea, it is a place where rules are spoken!"

Most people took their attention back when they heard these words from both sides, Goatee is an old broker in Heihefang, his reputation is definitely not, the so-called Baishan people talk about the rules is even more a joke, looking at the iconic bronze complexion and loud voice of the strong male cultivator, it is not difficult to guess his identity in the open sea, the goatee is nothing more than 'bullying', and this kind of dispute has been staged more than a dozen times a day recently, and it is not new.

After the recovery of the whole territory of the open sea, many surviving monks who had lost their homeland were temporarily placed in Qiyun, and a small part were recruited by Nanchu, Chu Qin or other family sects, and most of the rest could not enter the eyes of Qiyun's families, and wandered to Baishan. Because the northern part of Baishan has been controlled by the Chu Qinmen and Jiangnan Sect who were born in Qiyun for many years, the atmosphere is no longer as strong as it was back then, and these people from the outer seas mostly take the Dao Fucheng to the south, according to their rough and vicious habits, there is no problem in surviving in the central and southern parts of Baishan, but they are not organized, and they are easily bullied and squeezed by the treacherous local monks of Baishan as fat sheep.

The strong male cultivator seemed to have suffered a great loss, and naturally he refused to give up easily, and the clamoring was so loud that he quickly attracted the spirit tea shop to build a foundation and pursue a scolding of "Is this place a place for you to wait for the noise!?

Before he walked out of the door, a red shadow suddenly appeared, just blocking the way.

"You!" he was about to raise his head and scold a few words, but the seven-foot man was so frightened that he trembled.

"Thunderbolt...... Oh no, the exhibition ...... Exhibition seniors. ”

Seeing the wind turning the rudder, the people from the open sea also made it proficient, squeezed out a very flattering color on their faces, bowed with their fists, and dragged their cuffs to the ground, "I didn't expect to meet you here, and I said hello to you." ”

"You ......"

Zhan Jianfeng, who received a salute, showed a little embarrassment.

"I'm Xiang Xi from Dakong Island, don't you remember?"

The sturdy male cultivator named Xiang Xi was as obedient as a cat, "Six years ago, when you led the army through Dakong Island, I was a guide for your army?"

"Oh!" Zhan Jianfeng slapped his forehead, "It's you, I remember." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me. ”

Xiang Xi remembered it when he saw it, and he was so happy, "The style of the predecessors back then, the kid has never forgotten, I didn't expect to have a chance to see it here, I ......"

"Uh......"

Zhan Jianfeng hurriedly raised his hand to stop him nagging, "I have other important things to do today, so let's ...... next time."

"Oh, good, good. ”

Xiang Xi is not an eyeless person, and hurriedly dodged to the side, "Senior, you are busy, ......are you busy?"

Zhan Jianfeng nodded at him and stepped into the spiritual tea shop. The noisy lobby was stunned, and almost everyone turned their heads to look at him, he was wearing the usual red robe of Chu Qinmen, his face was ordinary, and his stature was not tall, but he just stood casually, which was a different momentum, and he could suppress the scene.

'Hum ......' seemed to be dissatisfied with being suppressed just now, and after a while, the hall became more and more lively with revenge, and the people of Baishan did not have much awe of him, and those who had good deeds took out the old joke of the Zhan family who won the ring championship by luck back then, and those monks who followed the sea stood up solemnly and solemnly, and for more than ten years in the open sea, Zhan Jianfeng, who was the main general of the Chu Qin forward battle formation, broke out of the nickname of 'Thunderbolt Sword' from the monks in the open sea, and was called prestigious.

"Show seniors!"

"Seniors. ”

The respect in the eyes of these people from the sea was from the bottom of their hearts, and Zhan Jianfeng had to nod his head at them.

After finally coping with it, he landed on a table in a corner.

A monk in a green shirt was sleeping at his desk, and in addition to a few wine bottles in his hand, there were large pieces of paper with words written on them, which were messily spread on the table.

"Ahem!"

Zhuji Chengxing, who had just drunk Xiang Xi, floated to the table with a very eye-catching look, and stabbed the person who was asleep with his hand, "Bao Er, Bao Er! Wake up! Someone is looking for you!"

The green-shirted monk turned out to be Bao Er, he looked up and opened his hazy eyes, and followed what he pointed to, only to see Zhan Jianfeng who was smiling.

"Why are you here!?" he was shocked.

"A quiet room. ”

Zhan Jianfeng didn't reply, but said to Na Feng.

"Okay, come with me. ”

Pursue a very knowledgeable practice, and lead the way upstairs first.

Bao Er hurriedly got up and rolled the things on the table into the storage bag, dragging his lame heels, and the three of them just disappeared from the field of vision of everyone in the lobby, 'Whoosh, whoosh!' Immediately, several people left their respective seats, and flew out with the strength of breastfeeding, and several people collided at the door and ignored them, just pushed and went out and then rushed in different directions.

"What is this?"

There was a casual cultivator who didn't know the inside story and was at a loss by this movement, and hurriedly asked an acquaintance beside him.

"Well, what do you care about so much? "It's more steady.

"I heard that the ancestor of Southern Chu has already fallen in the open sea, and now he is just mourning, hehe, he Chu Qinmen has lost the backstage, and he is about to lose! "This is not afraid of death.

"You don't know yet, right? Chu Qinmen has been making internal strife since he came home from the open sea, he Zhan Jianfeng Zhan's family is the old surname who followed Qi Xiu all the way to Baishan from Qi Yun, and he also came out of Jindan Ancestor, he is very important in Chu Qinmen, and all parties are staring at it. "Here's the inside story.

“......”

Not to mention the various gossip conjectures of the group of people practicing qi below, in a quiet room upstairs, Zhan Jianfeng closed the door casually, and made up a temporary magic circle to isolate the inside and outside, before turning back to Bao Er and smiling: "Are you still writing your idle book?"

"Hey, hey. Bao Er laughed embarrassedly.

Zhan Jianfeng knew that he was not liked by Yao Qing, and he couldn't get any help from Chu Qinmen when he wrote this, so he was purely stupid, and it was useless to persuade him by himself, so he threw away the topic and said: "There is still a war over there in the little demon yuan, I think about it, so I just go and ask for a consummation." ”

Bao Er immediately became anxious when he heard this, "Are you addicted to fighting or what?"

"Monster of the open sea, I can't help me, this time I only took Xiao Zhao to say goodbye to you. Zhan Jianfeng replied.

"Hmph, insincere!"

Bao Er suddenly sneered, "I know why you're leaving, are you annoyed by those people at home?"

"That's one of the reasons. Zhan Jianfeng does not deny it.

"I know, you said that you are a figure who has been the leader of the initial family to build the foundation, as well as the support of our old brothers and those new brothers from the sea, who can move you? Why do you have to deliberately make a difference with your own people, what kind of neutrality, what kind of impartiality? At this time, if you are neutral, doesn't it mean that everyone is likely to win you? They don't bother you and bother anyone? You are not the kind of person who rides on the wall and watches the left and right, isn't it impossible to get along with yourself!?"

"Little Demon Yuan is about to annihilate the last battle of the existence of the Transformation God, I don't need to say more about how dangerous it is?

Bao Er was also anxious, he didn't care about the difference in realms, and said everything in his heart in one go, "When you taught me the sophistication of the world in the open sea, you understood so much in your heart, why was it your turn to be confused!?"

"To say hiding is indeed to hide. ”

Zhan Jianfeng pressed Bao Er to the chair and sat down, "Don't be excited, but hiding is just incidental, I'm mainly for Xiao Zhao, she should build the foundation in Xiao Moyuan, I don't worry about her going alone." ”

"Oh!"

When Bao Er heard this, his expression was lonely, he was hopeless on his own avenue, and he focused on idle books, but he didn't like his idol Yao Qing, and he was very depressed, "It turns out that Xiao Zhao is also going to build a foundation!"

"Hmm. Zhan Jianfeng knew that he must have remembered the past when the three of them were in the water, when the three of them were practicing qi, shoulder to shoulder, back to back, supporting each other to die, the friendship of changing lives will eventually be opened by the ruthless avenue, and now he is still a young man, but the good brother in front of him is nearly middle-aged. Secretly sighed, and said: "I have persuaded and persuaded you many times, the so-called people have their own ambitions, since you have embarked on the old path of Senior Brother Yao Jing, then do it well, he is not optimistic about you, you will break out of your own way." I have already entrusted the two senior sisters Yu Qing'er and Kan Xuan, and Xiao Zhaoruo and I are ...... If you can't come back, they will take care of you. ”

"Bah, don't say frustrating words!" Bao Er chirped.

"Hahaha. ”

Zhan Jianfeng laughed heartily, sat opposite Bao Er, took out a set of wine utensils from the storage bag, and poured it for Bao Er, "Let's have a good drink today!

"Okay! I'll do it first!" Bao Er picked up the cup and tilted his neck, and simply took a sip.

The two drank and chatted, talking about a funny past in Yushui, and they were leaning forward and backwards to have fun, when suddenly the quiet room moved, and the voice of the tea shop knew that the guest came in, "Zhan senior, Guimen Luo Qishen's predecessor is asking to see you outside." ”

The two glanced at each other, and Bao Er quipped: "I didn't expect that it was Old Man Luo who was the first to arrive, you appeared here, and it is estimated that there are still many people coming later." ”

"Alas!" Zhan Jianfeng rubbed his eyebrows, and replied helplessly: "Yes, please." ”

The door of the quiet room opened, and an old man with a face of sixty came in, it was Luo Qishen, the oldest foundation building monk in the Luo family, "Brother Zhan, you really taught me to find it, it's too difficult to see each other in the same door!" he smiled.

"Zhan was in retreat a few days ago, and I hope you will forgive me if I neglect it. Zhan Jianfeng couldn't hear what the other party was saying, so he had to prevaricate.

Re-seated, Bao Er turned to stand behind Zhan Jianfeng, although Luo Qishen is the oldest in the Luo family, but he has never been able to get into the inner circle of Chu Qinmen, the sense of existence is really thin, and the two sides have little intersection, so they can only choose the scene first, Zhan Jianfeng is impatient to go around in circles with him, and simply explains: "I am about to return to the Little Demon Abyss, if the senior brother has something to say, it doesn't matter." ”

Some words may have hurt him when Bao Er heard them, and Zhan Jianfeng hinted with his eyes.

"The two uncles, Bao Er retired. "Bao Erzhiji left.

"It's helpless. Luo Qishen smiled bitterly: "Although I am a member of the foundation of the family, it is really difficult to meet the head of the family, knowing that you have a big face with your uncle, why don't you come to ask for a favor." ”

"They are all the same door, how can they plead for mercy. ”

Zhan Jianfeng responded: "Uncle Master's road is difficult, and his hard work is still above ours, so it's best not to disturb his old man's retreat if there is no big thing." And this kind of thing ......" Zhan Jianfeng's eyes narrowed, "It doesn't have to be looking for me, right? I know, you have put a lot of thought into appearing here so quickly, right?"

"It's about the rise and fall of the sect!" Luo Qi said in a deep voice, and leaned closer, "And I want to talk to you about ......"

"Huh!"

Zhan Jianfeng interrupted him and stood up, "Since the matter is related to the rise and fall of the sect, then I can help when I see the head of the sect, Uncle Shi, for the rest, forgive me, who is about to leave, is not interested." Please!"

Luo Qishen's buttocks were not hot yet, and he didn't say what he wanted to say, but the other party suddenly showed the carriage and horses to send off the guests, and he couldn't get off the stage a little, and his old face sank: "The sect is worried about internal and external troubles, junior brother, you can't just throw your hands and leave?"

"Please!" Zhan Jianfeng didn't bother to give him face.

"Humph!"

Luo Qishen flicked the sleeves of his robe and was about to go out, when the acquaintance outside said: "Zhan senior, there is a Qin senior in your family who is asking to see you outside." ”