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The man's head was huge, dressed in a cyan embroidered robe, and outside his body, a bronze ancient sword was surrounded, the blade of which was sharp and shining.

He looked at the sky, the sky inside the ball of light, looked at the scenes that Teng wanted to turn the tide of the battle, and said lightly: "It's been seven years, and the world is a dead end, and it's also a new life." ”

He is the head of the Teng family, and there is a touch of reminiscence in his words, and he seems to have known Teng Desire for a long time, and he has been paying attention to Teng Desire for a long time.

But, for Teng, it seems that nothing is known about this.

Behind the Teng family, there was a red-haired old man who was talking about Teng's desire before, the great elder of the Teng family. At this moment, he seemed to think about it for a long time before he said: "The choice of the Zhao family, the old man, I still don't understand. ”

"They want Teng to die. ”

"Why tonight. ”

"Tonight, the nine stars are aligned, it is a bad omen, and it is a rare murder night in the ages. The head of the Teng family slowly raised his head, and in his eyes, he seemed to see the starry sky that other immortals could not see, and saw the nine stars looming in the starry sky.

Nine stars in a row!

If he looked at it differently, his expression would definitely change greatly, and it was the supreme spell that Lethe rescued him from the Void God Realm.

Fan Chen, on the Blood Peak of the Northern Wilderness, Lethe River in the middle of the cross-legged seat, looking at the night sky, seemed to be laughing. He muttered with a smile: "The old man can help you, that's the end of it, the next road, you should go on your own." ”

After Lechuan said this, his hair seemed to have a few more gray hairs.

"Nine stars in a row, but he has already woken up, and he has obtained so much creation. Nirvana can't keep him. The red-haired old man continued.

"The human heart is the most difficult to understand, but it is also the easiest to grasp. I don't need him to join my Teng family, as long as I am grateful, it's enough. "The head of the Teng family seems to be confident, and he seems to be sure of what will happen next.

The red-haired old man nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't ask any more questions.

Regarding these, he didn't know anything about the desire in the outside world, and he had subdued nearly 100 Zhao Jiaxian, and he was invincible for a while.

Looking at Zhao Jiaxian, who was retreating on a large scale, Teng wanted not to continue chasing, he felt that Gu Ding seemed to have a sense of saturation, and it seemed that for the time being, he couldn't absorb much more.

It seems that he needs to open the immortal life, and use the blood of cultivation to open up a larger scope and space to accommodate more immortals.

He looked around, glanced at the Teng family's cyan ball of light, turned around, and hurried towards the Fengwei Restaurant. Behind, Roar followed with Chunchun.

His appearance, like a meteorite falling from the sky, set off a boundless sensation and shocked countless strong people and Tianjiao. At the moment of leaving, what is left is a moment of tranquility, and the uproar after the tranquility.

Uproar!

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Sun family was a black ball of light, and outside the ball of light, there was a cloud of black and shiny mud suspended.

On the mud, a crack opened, it was a mouth, and he said, "It's finally interesting." ”

On the other side, Nirvana was far from the east, and in a round of red flame light balls, a young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a red shining armor, looked at Teng Xu's side, revealing a strong battle intent.

"Wu'er, you are not his opponent. ”

A white-robed young man a few years older than this boy stood on a white eagle and descended from the sky.

The white-robed young man was dressed as a Confucian scholar, his face was as white as jade, his clothes were well-dressed, and his demeanor was graceful.

These two teenagers seem to be one writer and one martial artist, and in appearance, there are three points alike.

"It's just a few treasures, and the power of its flesh is just a second grade of immortal life, which is simply vulnerable. This young man named Wu'er snorted coldly and disagreed.

After hearing this, the white-robed young man shook his head and smiled bitterly. In his expression, he has a calmness and maturity that is different from ordinary people.

And in the center of Nirvana, in the sky, there was a golden ball of light that was several times larger than the other families, like the sun. Exudes an aura of supremacy.

The breath swept in all directions, and the eight sides surrendered!

This is the Zhou family, the only overlord who has never changed since ancient times!

Whether it is strength or origin, it is not comparable to the other four clans.

The battle between the Teng family and the Zhao family, in the eyes of the Zhou family, is just a child playing at home.

It's just a big thing.

At this moment, in this Zhou family, there was an old man's voice, which seemed to be inquiring, and said, "Your Highness, how is this son?"

After a long time, another half an hour, after the old man seemed to be accustomed to waiting silently, there was finally an answer.

"Two words," replied a cold and indifferent word.

"Two words?" The old man was a little puzzled, as if he couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, and didn't seem to dare to guess at all.

"Too weak. ”

......

"Do you still know to come back?" Outside the Fengwei Restaurant, stood a woman in a black dress with a beautiful appearance, the woman who had always disgusted Tengyu, the disgusting charmer.

"Drink a pot of wine and go. "Teng Desire is not like before, it is not avoided like in a dream. Instead, he replied expressionlessly and stepped into the restaurant.

"Where are you going?" said Mei Niang.

"Kill," Teng said casually.

He looked at everything in front of him, everything was vivid, and nothing had changed. It seems that the war in the outside world has not spread here, which can't help but make him a little puzzled.

"It's the protection of the Teng family, it's really a weasel giving the chicken a New Year's greeting. Mei Niang said, and when the second half of the sentence blurted out, it stopped abruptly, but it still made Teng want to hear it.

He has always known that Mei Niang has no good impression of the Teng family, but he has never known the reason. Now, I don't want to ask.

The restaurant is empty, except for Teng Desire and Mei Niang, which is the roar and purity that come together.

"Who are?" the charm girl looked at Chunchun and roared, her eyes revealing the light of strange arts.

"I'm awake," Teng wanted not to answer the other party's question, but said the answer that the other party wanted most.

"It's good to wake up, you've grown up. Mei Niang was silent for a while, the light in her eyes flickered a few times, and then she said slowly.

The eyes of both of them looked like the counter of a restaurant, and it was empty. There, it seems, once stood an old man, an old man who is long gone.

"It's been seven years, I've spent seven years in my own world, seven years of illusion, seven years of dreams. Grandpa, when I grow up, I will find out the cause of your death, and I will avenge you!" Teng Yu said, holding the wine jug, and poured a large mouthful into his mouth.

His grandfather is long gone, long before he was ignorant. For the past seven years, he has been living in his dreams, fantasizing about his grandfather still alive every moment, fantasizing about the happy years he once had.

He took another sip of wine, laughing at himself, and slowly stood up. Through the window, looking into the distance, looking in the direction of the Zhao family, the murderous machine was revealed!

[The well-constructed ins and outs that are very different from the public, I thought that more readers could see them, but unfortunately there were few, and I was unwilling, but I was helpless. (To be continued.) )