Weeds, clutter, disorganized.

This is the scene that Chen Zifeng saw after walking through the alleys.

A bed made of wooden planks in a room only half a person high, with a sallow face, sunken eyes, thin as wood, and a coughing figure lying on the bed.

"Ahem Lao Zhang, it's you! Ahem, I told you not to come, ahem, I can't do it anymore, you just remember to put a fire on me when I'm dead" The intermittent voice came from the small room, with a cough from time to time.

"It's a pity that I can't see Li'er anymore, and Feng'er" is weak, nostalgic, the appeal of an old man who is about to die.

"Master, master, don't say that, it's my blessing that I, Zhang Fugui, can follow the master!" Outside the room, the old staggering figure bowed down and walked into the small house with difficulty, with a cry in his voice.

"That's right, master, master, who do you see is coming back?Young Master Feng, come in quickly, let the master take one last look at you?" Looking at the figure on the bed whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Zhang Fugui shouted excitedly.

Outside the door, Chen Zifeng was silent, looking coldly at the sad scene in front of him, he never had any feelings for this father, but for some reason, a crystal tear in the corner of his eye fell quietly.

"Lao Zhang, you don't want to comfort me, cough cough, how can Feng'er come back, it's even more impossible to come to see me, he still hates me. The old man on the bed naturally didn't believe Zhang Fugui's words, and when the words fell, the old man raised his head with difficulty, looked out of the door with his eyes, and looked into the depths of the sky, as if he wanted to find something.

"Feng'er, is it really you? Have you really come to see me? Child, have you forgiven Dad? Dad is wrong? Dad is really wrong? Can you forgive Fold?" At this moment, the old man surprisingly did not cough, and his words were very smooth.

It's just that this is an illusion or a reality, the old man on the bed can't tell the difference, his eyes have been completely blank, his breathing has stopped, and the hand that is stretched out in the air, trying to grasp something, finally falls down weakly.

In the end, Chen Zifeng didn't say a word, looking at the raging flames that had been ignited, two lines of tears quietly flowed, and after bowing slightly, Chen Zifeng resolutely turned around and left here.

"Brother Chen, mourning! It's a pity that the Lan family has been almost wiped out by us, otherwise we can still kill the door and take revenge. In fact, Chen Zifeng didn't have much sadness in his heart, but the Giant Spirit Gate was almost wiped out, and the news that his sister and master were both missing made Chen Zifeng really uncomfortable.

And the Chen family is also suffering because of this, the culprit is the Lan family in Qingshi City, and it just so happens that Chen Zifeng just wiped out the Lan family again, and returned to this report, but Chen Zifeng did not have half of the joy of revenge, some were just a kind of suffocation that made him feel a little difficult to breathe, and he felt that there was a big net rushing towards him.

"Brother Huang Tian, can you tell me about your sect? Chen Zifeng put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, no longer cranky, and made decisions with all his free heart, and at this moment, his most urgent thing is to understand the sect where Huang Tian is located, so that he can indirectly understand what kind of environment his Jing'er lives in.

Hearing this, Huang Tian immediately became interested and shouted loudly: "The old man comes out, I want to go back to the master's door!"

"How do you think clearly? Didn't you say that you wouldn't go back to the master with me if you were killed? How would you think that you would go back?" This time, the old man came very quickly, and his backhand was handed over to Huang Tian with four counter-questions.

"If it weren't for Brother Chen saying that he wanted to go to the master's gate, the ghost would be willing to follow you back to the master's gate? Huang Tian is more direct, it is directly coercion and temptation, he is not afraid that the old man will be disobedient.

"Hmph, you little bastard, if it weren't for Master Zu's plan, see if I don't beat you!" Although he was unwilling, the old man still took out his flying bird treasure and carried the three of them to the direction of the 100,000 mountain.

"Brother Chen, let me tell you, my master, except that the scenery is not bad, there is nothing to say, the scenery there is really good, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland" On top of the flying sparrow, Huang Tian began to gush about it, but all he talked about was how beautiful the flowers were, how big the trees were, how clear the water was, and so on.

The old man who had been silently controlling the flying sparrow, maybe because Huang Tian was too serious, or maybe Huang Tian was not too careful, anyway, he spoke.

"You little bastard, you can say these useless things, why don't you tell me about the glorious deeds of my Xuantian Gate? I am a dignified Xuantian Gate, but the Xiuzhen Sect that dominates a region in the 100,000 Great Mountains, there are seven peaks in the gate, and each peak master is a master who has stepped into the realm of tribulation with half a foot, there are more than a dozen true disciples, dozens of core disciples, and even more ordinary disciples, why don't you say all this?"

The old man can be said to be full of words, and what he said is also in a good way, even Chen Zifeng also felt that what the old man said was right, such a powerful and prosperous sect, why did it become nothing to say in Huang Tian's mouth?

Listening to the old man's impassioned words, Huang Tian showed an even more contemptuous expression, and sneered: "I said old man, what's the use of saying so much? The seven peaks are right, the true disciples are more than a dozen, the core disciples are not wrong, and the ordinary disciples can't be counted, but what does all this have to do with you? Those are the glorious deeds of the other six peaks, and they are not the deeds of you, the commander of the light pole and the peak master, it is not the exit of what you said." ”

Huang Tian can be said to be more and more energetic, the more he talked, the more angry he became, and said: "Actually, I don't care about any of this, but, why do you have to go to the other six peaks to brag, saying that your seventh peak true disciple is unparalleled, so that I have to accept challenges from the other six peaks every day, not to mention, but also endure their cynicism, what glorious deeds do you say you have?"

Time flies in a flash, seven days are spent in this impassioned and indignant old and young, Chen Zifeng, who has listened to it for seven days, finally has a deep understanding of Xuantianmen, such as which peak which senior sister likes to wear what color underwear, and which peak which senior sister likes hollow outfits, or which peak and which senior brother have a foundation and so on.

"Hmph, little bastard Huang Tian, wait until you return to the sect to make it clear, who is going to peek at that time?" The old man snorted coldly, looked at the gray mist that appeared in front of him, put down the dispute, and the handprints between his hands were linked, only to see that the gray mist separated by itself and gave birth to a passage that led directly to the depths of the mist.

"Obviously you want to peek, always on my head, Brother Chen, let's go, don't worry about this immoral old man, brother, I will take you to meet the peerless beauty of my seventh peak, and you will linger and indulge in it. ”

In this way, Chen Zifeng quietly followed Huang Tian into the fog passage amid Huang Tian's continuous praise, and walked towards the Xuantian Gate in the depths, and the corner of the old man's mouth who was left behind by the two of them showed a smug smile.

Beautiful, really beautiful, beautiful is a little unreal; big, very big, said to be seven peaks, in fact, no, at least Chen Zifeng has more than seven peaks in his eyes, but under Huang Tian's explanation, Chen Zifeng understands that the so-called seven peaks refer to the seven highest main peaks, and there are seven shorter peaks under each main peak, which are called sub-peaks, to be exact, it should be seven main peaks and forty-nine sub-peaks.

"The highest one in front of me is the seventh peak where I am, Brother Chen, let's hurry up, although this seventh peak is only me, no, there is also the old man who lacks virtue, oh, there is still Brother Chen now, but this place is still very good, not to mention the rich aura of heaven and earth, there is also a peerless beauty, but it is a pity that there is no peerless beauty here, otherwise it would be perfect." ”

Under Huang Tian's introduction, Chen Zifeng felt more and more that the scenery here did not lose what Huang Tian said, and Chen Zifeng was also intoxicated by such a fairyland-like place for the first time.

"Brother Huang Tian, can you tell me, which peak is she?" Coming to Huang Tian's cave mansion, Chen Zifeng no longer had the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and asked what he thought in his heart.

"Haha, I know that Brother Chen, you came to my Xuantian Gate, in fact, you came here for Senior Sister Chen, Senior Sister Chen is in the third peak, but the peak master of the third peak is a woman, so the disciples of the third peak are also women, and there is a rule in the Xuantian Gate that the disciples of the third peak cannot step out at will, and the disciples of the outer peak cannot step in at will. ”

"Brother Huang Tian, is there no other way to enter the third peak?"

Seeing Chen Zifeng's happy and lost appearance, Huang Tian said again: "Yes, the true disciples of each peak can enter and exit each peak at will, including the third peak, if Brother Chen wants to see her, I am afraid that he can only join the first peak and become a true disciple." The only website of the book: