"Uncle Deng, what is the ultimate purpose of our participation in the Refining Competition?"

Lu Xia's voice echoed slowly, resounding above the tall building.

Swish!

All eyes swept suddenly, and looking at the doubts on his face, they couldn't help laughing.

The laughter is heroic, high-rise buildings, fine wine, indulgent drinking, and the laughter is also full of pride and mighty clouds.

After a long time, Deng Yonghui slowly stopped, with a touch of coldness on his face, looked at Lu Xia, and said something that shocked him inexplicably.

"Clean the portal!"

Four words, cut to the core, the words are sonorous, like a knife, full of killing!

Lu Xia only felt that the space around him suddenly tightened, as if a raging flame was rising suddenly, as if it was about to burn the void.

But it was obviously an astonishing scorching heat, but Lu Xia felt a biting cold in it, like falling into an ice cellar.

It was such a contradictory mixture of ice and fire that sent chills down his spine.

Unprecedented killing machine, Lu Xia never thought that Uncle Deng, who was always kind and cynical, would have such an earth-shattering killing machine.

Especially the monstrous hatred in it, as if it could not be completely destroyed by pouring out the water of the Nine Heavens Star River, it made people's scalps tingle.

What kind of grudge did it be? It actually made Uncle Deng completely change into a person.

This grudge should be related to Ling Qingfeng, and it is not difficult to guess from the meaning of the words that this Ling Qingfeng and Uncle Deng are actually the same family?!

But now the two have turned against each other, and it is not difficult to see from Uncle Deng's monstrous hatred that this grudge is extremely profound, which can move the saint, and even the hatred that has been silent for thousands of years before preparing to retaliate, how deep it should be? !

When his thoughts were flying, Lu Xia was extremely moved, Deng Yonghui was so strong, and if Ling Qingfeng was his fellow disciple and brother, it would make him lie in wait for thousands of years, does it indirectly mean that Ling Qingfeng is stronger than him, and he is much stronger? !

Lu Xia only felt that he was inexplicably drawn into a huge whirlpool of trouble, he pursed his lips and muttered for a while before picking up the bowl on the table and draining the wine in the bowl.

The aroma of the wine was tangy, and the strong thousand-year-old wine burned down his throat to his stomach, and the warm but numb feeling made him feel incomparably sweet.

"If you come, you will be safe, and not anyone can take my Lu Xia's life lightly!" Lu Xia curled the corners of his mouth, his face was cold, and he muttered to himself.

At this moment, Deng Yonghui's voice suddenly came: "Little fox, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Lu Xia had been drinking alone before, coupled with the strength of the thousand-year-old wine, now he was quite a bit drunk, with this wine, he grinned and said: "Uncle Deng, my life, I dare not accept it!"

Arrogant, arrogant!

But it still has a strong heroism, which makes Chi Yu and Shen Yan's eyes flash.

is worthy of being a person favored by a madman, with the same madness and heroism in his bones!

This is the unanimous thought in the hearts of the two of them.

Deng Yonghui didn't speak, but there was a faint relief in his eyes, he knew that the little fox in front of him didn't decide to help him because of their previous agreement.

The real reason is that he was recognized for the rescue outside Akabane City two months ago.

has been together for so long, Deng Yonghui is also an understanding person who has lived for thousands of years, how can he not see this.

And the reason why he was relieved was not because of Lu Xia's words, but because of his gracious character and the madness in his bones that seemed to be like a brand.

Because of this Lu Xia, he is too similar to him back then, looking at the immature face full of infinite vitality and pride in front of him, Deng Yonghui seems to see the self that he buried deep in the past through the endless river of years.

The stars are moving, with a flick of his fingers, thousands of years have passed, and his past has been buried by him himself!

The moon is falling, the past is not there, the glory of life is over, and the past that he once buried cannot be traced, so looking at Lu Xia will always bring him countless emotions.

Fate is such a thing as a mysterious thing, like a cycle of cause and effect, and no one can fully understand it.

From the kindness brought to him by Lu Xia's appearance, to the music in his hammer sound, to the end of the breath of the body refining method that was faintly like his master......

This qiē and qiē all happened in the unknown, but faintly seemed to be gently turned by the wheel of fate, pushing all the qiē coincidences together.

"Maybe it's already destined in the dark, or maybe it's the protection of the master, but who can say clearly......"

When it is dusk, the wind rises in the high-rise buildings, the scorching sun falls in the west, and the red glow covers the sky.

Millennial wine, mellow and refreshing, high and looking, thousands of miles away.

Eating meat, drinking wine in a big bowl, talking loudly, Lu Xia listened quietly, the two sages plus a letter of Wang Qiang's argument, the golden lotus surged for a while, the clouds steamed in the west, the golden light came to the west, the purple air came from the east, the auspicious Lin Turui, the heaven and the earth were brilliant, and the sound of the avenue was deafening.

Flowers and rain drifted away in the Red Feather City, but it was like the Tao, mortals were refreshed when they heard it, removing dirt, eliminating all kinds of diseases, the monks only felt that the sea of qi was shaking, the waves were surging, the sound of the avenue was blurry and flashing, the golden lotus rose from the ground, and the sky was full of brilliant brilliance, and the cultivation was sublimated unconsciously.

The whole city is full of splendor, like a fairyland on earth, and like a magnificent and colorful ink-dyed danqing.

After several hours, a qiē quietly stopped, the streamer dimmed, the overflow dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to Langlang, if it were not for the long-lasting Taoist rhyme still floating in the air, as if the previous qiē was just an illusion.

All the people in Akabane City who came to their senses were excited, and the cheers were accompanied by exclamations, and suddenly the noise broke out, shattering the dead silence just now, and reaching through the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

However, everyone looked in the direction where the City Lord's Mansion was located, and there was a strong fanaticism and awe in their eyes, but there was no surprise in the slightest, which made Lu Xia a little surprised.

But Lu Xia was a wise person after all, and after just thinking about it, he understood the reason, presumably this scene of the Great Sage Discourse was not the first time it happened.

And he also seems to vaguely understand why Akabane City has become one of the eight major cities in the Western Wilderness, in addition to the strength of Akabane and the terror of the city guards, what really makes all those who dare to covet this city frightened should be the fanatical sense of belonging of the people who live in the city.

It is conceivable that in the era when the Great Sage did not come out, a city with the Great Sage's Taoism was so terrifying and alluring, and so many monks who came to settle here, if the ordinary opponent did not have the strength to crush a qiē, he would not have thought about such a terrifying city.

Thinking of this, when Lu Xia looked at Chi Yu again, there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that this fat city lord really had some surprising means.

As if sensing Lu Xia's gaze, Chi Yu slowly turned his head and looked at him lightly, extremely kind.

But it is exactly like this, but it is the most terrifying, judging from the posture of the city guards who are full of killing, this seemingly kind Akabane is by no means as easy to deal with as it seems.

"Sure enough, these old monsters are not as simple as they seem. Lu Xia slandered again and again.

This time, he was the closest person to the Tao, so he also had a different feeling, and some vague places in the original cultivation seemed to be smoothed out one by one in the sound of the Great Dao.

And the Dao Yun that Lu Xia originally felt was even more profound in this hearing the Dao, the two hundred and six bones around him were exuding a brilliant gold color, and the Dao Dao Dragon Yin was vibrating, moving people's hearts, and they had grown a lot.

Although today's Lu Xia Xiuwei is still stuck at the pinnacle of rebirth, but during this time, he has comprehended the "Body Refining Dao Sutra", and even more so he has comprehended the Dao rhyme, and now he has been baptized by the Great Sage, and even he doesn't know how strong his real combat power is now.

But in the past, perhaps the day when the seal of eternity is torn apart, the true ancient emperor body is awakened, and the strongest battle body under the starry sky is achieved will not be too far away.

If the heavens want to seal it on me, then I will be so strong that all the heavens and the earth tremble because of me, shatter the seal, and crush the shackles of the heavens!

Lu Xia's body was undulating, the surrounding ripples were agitated, the divine power was surging, and the qi and blood were roaring, and his harvest this time was not trivial.

"This kid ......"

Deng Yonghui and the three of them all had different colors in their eyes, although the three of them intended to point, they did not expect that this son's talent and understanding would be so rebellious.

"If it weren't for Senior Deng, you would have taken the lead, I would have the intention of accepting apprentices. Akabane squinted his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"This son is amazingly talented, and the chance of becoming a saint in the future is very high!" Shen Yan also sighed.

Deng Yonghui raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Don't even think about it, such a jade, if you are really trained by this dead fat man, wouldn't it become the second dead fat man." ”

As soon as this remark fell, it naturally attracted a lot of laughter.

"Are you really sure that he will become a first-generation refining master in three months?" Akabane asked softly after laughing.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yan also looked sideways, which was also the doubt in his heart.

He is a master of refining, so he naturally knows the difficulty of refining cultivation, and he has only had his current cultivation for nearly a thousand years, and now Deng Yonghui has unleashed wild words, he can create a refining power in three months, and crush the heroes of the refining competition in four months?

If this is the case, then haven't all their years of cultivation been cultivated to dogs?

So Shen Yan also wanted to get the answer.

Facing the curious eyes of the two, Deng Yonghui smiled lightly, and then muttered for a while before softly saying a shocking sentence.

"He could hear the music in my hammer notes. ”

Shen Yan was still puzzled, but Chi Yu had already changed color.

"Really?" asked Akabane cautiously.

Deng Yonghui also nodded solemnly.

Shen Yan was confused by the two of them, and couldn't help asking, "What piece of music in the hammer sound?"

"If you lift a weight lightly, it becomes a law to drop the hammer. ”

Such a sentence slowly swayed in the void, making Shen Yan stunned in place, and the jade bowl in his hand was crushed and he didn't know it.