Chapter 187: Born to be in conflict

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 187: Born to be in conflict

"These names are all Zheng, but they are not Zheng. You can call them any one at will."

When the young man who called himself Zheng Xian and Zheng Anqi spoke, his tone was dull from beginning to end, and he always called himself "I" and "Zheng", without any arrogant intentions. However, in the ears of the three young people, he was more than a silence.

Ding Chengyuan, who is all "this marquis", has a more masterful demeanor and deserves more respect.

As for the identity of the lord of the sect he mentioned, the title of the monarch of the Great Qi, relying solely on the golden tree crown in the sky that covers the clouds and the moon, we can tell that this person's cultivation is unfathomable, so naturally there is no need to deceive the three young people without false words.

Because Qi Jingzhi just asked to return Jian Rensheng, the Langya Jun's eyes naturally fell back on the long sword and chanted softly: "Flying light, I'll advise you to have a glass of wine. I don't know the blue sky

The yellow ground is thick, but the moon is cold and the sun is warm, so I come to live a life of life!”

Upon hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's eyes lit up, and he immediately focused on listening to the other party's chant.

"Eating bears means fat, eating frogs means thin. Where is the god? How can Taiyi have it?"

"There is a tree in the east of the sky, and a candle dragon is placed under it. I will chop the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's flesh. It will prevent it from going back in the morning and from falling at night."

"Of course, the old man will not die, and the young man will not cry. What is taking gold and swallowing white jade? Who is like a young master, riding a green donkey in the clouds..."

After singing at this point, Zheng Xian, the Lord of Langya, suddenly stopped and chuckled, "Talk about Mr. Ren..."

"There are three origins of the Ren family in the world, one is the descendant of the Emperor Hong family and the Ji surname; the other is the descendant of the Emperor Taihao of the Dongyi ancestor, the Feng surname, which has been destroyed by the sage Jiang, and is still in the ban list of Jiang, including Qi State.

The list…”

"After the Emperor, the real remnants of the Heavenly Court, born of the sun and the moon, this lineage, the Ren family once established the country with Dan'er, Niu Li and the country without intestines, which is compared with those in the Tianyi Sect who claim to be ancient.

The guys descended from the Heavenly Court are much more orthodox!"

The Langya Jun told the origin of the Ren family without thinking, then his eyes fell on Qi Jingzhi and smiled meaningfully: "It would be fine if the Ren family, who was in the ancient heaven, wanted to restore the Emperor's Taoist throne, Immortal

The Fengniao family of Yushan originated from the Fengniao family, but it is just the calendar that the ancient heavenly court mastered the calendar. Don’t work hard for such delusions.”

Qi Jingzhi felt aroused when he heard this, and thought for a while and asked, "Senior, the young master Ren who rode a green donkey in the clouds is a surviving clan in the ancient heaven. The emperor's descendants, the sun and the moon are the ones.

The real owner of Jiansheng Life Insurance one day, and the younger generation also needs the original owner?”

"Fan Life?"

Zheng Xian, the Lord of Langya, was stunned when he heard this, and immediately reacted, saying with a hint of laughter and cry: "Did you give this name?"

Qi Jingzhi was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "The poems that the seniors chanted just now are ignorant, and it is the first time I have heard of them. There are only a few words engraved on this long sword. I have picked them up and picked them up.

Just 'Ban Ren Life' sounds more domineering..."

"Hmph, I'm ignorant!"

Zheng Xian, the king of Langya, laughed and scolded, but his tone was still gentle: "This poem is called "Bloody Day Short". Your sword should have been called this name, but the sword seems to have contained the divine power of the Moon Mother, and the day Short

The night is long, and the moon mother will only be happy about it. She can’t talk about the word bitterness in any case, but this name is extremely useful.”

He pondered for a moment and said, "To use the words and sentences in the poem, it should be the most eye-catching thing. In addition, if you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, it is the most appropriate to call "Zhulong" and it should be called "Zhulong" if it is not good enough.

''Chewing Dragon', which one is not comparable to..."

Halfway through, Zheng Xian, the Lord of Langya, suddenly stopped and changed his mouth: "Even if you are very thick-skinned, since you are in this old land of Dongyi, the next name is fine, but the word "chewing dragon" is called

If you don't want it, remember!"

As for why it cannot be called "chewing dragon", he did not say the reason, so Qi Jingzhi just tactfully did not ask.

"Flying Light Knife? Dragon Knife?"

The boy thought about it and shook his head and said, "The former is too literary, the latter is too vulgar. As for "killing Zhulong", although it is not a contradictory force with "fried life", the meaning is similar, and it can be used as a backup, but only when you meet the younger generation.

Before Zhulong, please continue to call "Bansheng Life Insurance"!"

"Um?"

When Zheng Xian, the Lord of Langya, heard this, looked at Changdao Jianrenshou again and saw a hint of disgust. He immediately raised his hand and threw the long sword at Qi Jingzhi, and scolded with a smile: "It's really a humiliating Qing, and it's even more wasteful of me."

Many verbal words!”

Qi Jingzhi successfully got the long knife back and was in a good mood immediately.

He glanced at the inscription on the sword and couldn't help but think of the unknown white goddess in the Xiaomatsu Mountain Temple. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Senior, all the people of my great Qi respect the Lord of the Moon, that is, Yue Yuzhi

God, Guanghan Qingxu Tianzun, I wonder who the Moon Mother you mentioned just now is?"

Zheng Xian, the king of Langya, glanced at the young man, and said with disgust in his tone: "You are asking for this because you are afraid that Mr. Ren will come to find you to ask for a treasure sword? Although your sword has been sacrificed by Yuemu's divine power, it's a pity that he gave up halfway.

It’s not like the climate that Ren won’t take it seriously!”

"As for the mother of Yue, whose name is Changxi, it is said that he was the wife of Emperor Gu. He gave birth to twelve big moons, and based on this, he created the calendar, which is the origin of the twelve months of a year."

"This is all ancient myths. Both Moon Mother and Emperor Gu have been buried in the eternal smog with the ancient heaven. Just listen to it. Don't go into it in depth, so as not to cause disaster."

Qi Jingzhi thoughtfully and muttered: "The moon mother created the calendar, and Fengniao is the calendar that masters the calendar..."

Zheng Xian, the king of Langya, was very good at hearing, and nodded with a smile: "You are thinking well. Moon Mother is the immediate boss of Fengniao. They all have the priesthood of observing the heavens and holding the heavens' journey. You are

The successor of Xianyu Mountain can obtain this knife, but it is probably due to fate, and there will be a decisive decree in the dark."

Qi Jingzhi felt nervous when he heard this. Although he was half-believing and half-doubted, he had to admit that if he had not obtained the broken chapter of "Immortal Feather Sutra" and had gone deep into Xiaomatsu Mountain in order to obtain the meat needed for his practice, he would have developed a nest of vixen.

I'm afraid I can't even touch this knife in disputes.

He really didn't like this coincidence, and he didn't want to return all his encounters to heaven. Seeing that the Langya Jun Zheng Xian seemed to be in a good mood, he also thought that the other party had mentioned Xianyu Mountain many times, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Qi Jingzhi thought about it and asked tentatively: "However, I heard that Fengniao clan is a name used by Dongyi Shaohao Jintian clan. Why has it become the Li Zheng of the Ancient Heavenly Court again? It also involves

Xianyushan Fengshi?"

Zheng Xian glanced at the filthy sea and bird's nest on the golden tree canopy. Seeing that it still had not stopped inside, he withdrew his gaze and shook his head at Qi Jingzhi: "Dongyi Shaohao's bloodline is just a mysterious bird at the root, the so-called Five Phoenix Comes to Yi Yi

The Fengniao clan, including the Jin Tian clan who later used the Golden Crow as the totem, were just sticking gold on his face!”

"Therefore, the Fengniao clan of Dongyi and the Fengniao clan of the ancient heavenly court must not be confused. Otherwise, how could you, the descendant of Xianyu Mountain, walk freely in Qi? Wasn't it long since you treated as a remnant of Dongyi?"

Speaking of this, the Langya Jun had already reacted and laughed silently and said, "What you really want to ask just now is this? A good young man has so many hearts and a few hundred years older than me.

The old guy has to bend and turns!"

Although he said this, he looked at Qi Jingzhi with a smile, and he obviously had some appreciation for the young man's intelligence and caution.

"It's just that the descendants of the ancient heavenly court were not very strong. The Saint King of Wucheng ordered God, the day master and the moon master to be granted the emperor's reign, but the moon mother, and the moon mother was not allowed to be revived. You three were born in the Kingdom of Saint Jiang.

, you should know which side you should stand on?"

Zheng Xian looked at Qi Jingzhi and saw that his expression was still the same, he smiled and said, "You are Jiang Qi's bloodline, and it's okay to worship Xianyu Mountain. You just don't want to be fooled with Feng."

"Today, you are lucky enough to meet Zheng. If you change your temper, like Chiyou Sisi Zheng Ji Anshi, a famous murderer in the Saint Jiang Party, you are just carrying this Yuyue Mother's God's power.

The long sword that has been nurtured just happened to appear here and there again, and there will be no other end besides death!"

Qi Jingzhi was not surprised that Langya Jun could see at a glance that he was Jiang Qi's bloodline. Perhaps because of this, the other party just took away Jian Rensheng and played with him for a while, instead of treating him as a descendant of the Ancient Heavenly Court with ulterior motives and slaughtering him with one knife.

It's.

"As for the Ji Anshi mentioned by Langya Jun, he probably has a relationship with the Demon-Suppressing Commander of Jiuzhen County, who was born in the Bohai Ji family and has died now. If the violent temper of Chiyou Si Shi was angry because of the death of Ji Duwei, he would be angry.

Come to my only remaining doctor in the city…”

Qi Jingzhi was not greedy for this official hat. After maliciously speculating on Ding Chengyuan's intention to give the waist card, his determination to leave became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that because the Langya Jun Zheng Xian seemed to know everything, he had never reported himself to his family, which was really a bit rude.

Facing this gentle and gentle senior master, Qi Jingzhi did not hold his fists, but once again bowed his hand: "I am Qi Jingzhi, my ancestral home is Huaide County, Linzhou, Daqi. Thank you for your advice!"

He gestured to the two beside him again: "This is Wei Bao from the Jiuzhen Wei family. Seniors already know that this one is Geshu Dashi, who works as a servant in the Anfeng Marquis' Mansion."

Qi Jingzhi did not introduce the origin of the Geshu family. First, Langya Jun should know, and second, the old Taoist Tiangou once solemnly advised Geshu Dashi to completely abandon his identity as "Shanrong Remained Seeds and Guzhu Remained Clan" and always be a saint.

Jiang Daotong is respected.

Langya Jun's eyes fell on Geshu Dashi, and he nodded slightly and said, "Geshu's purple beard and blue-eyed ones are indeed a good scabbard!"

After saying that, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and immediately there was a three-foot-long sword in his hand. The black air lingered in the blade, and it was as sad as if a ghost was crying.

Zheng Xian looked at the black knife, and there was a look of remembrance on his face. After a while, he sighed: "Hundreds of years passed by. Seeing this knife again is a real dream. In a blink of an eye, things are humans.

No!"

When Langya Jun heard the same sigh as Qi Jingzhi, Geshu Dashi was also a seemingly rough but actually quite handsome figure. He immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully, "I dare to ask you, what is this knife called?

What's the origin?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xian bounced his fingers on the sword, causing a trembling sound, and even a phantom of a sword ghost appeared.

This sword ghost did not dare to sway at Langya Jun, but instead bowed his head and looked quite obedient, without seeing any harsh power of choosing people.

Langya Jun glanced at it a few times, threw the knife back to Geshu Dashi's hand, shook his head and said, "Compared with the sword spirit who had been practicing Taoism for 800 years, this sword ghost is too immature, I think it's a new one

It was not long after birth, but because of this, it was just right for your practice.”

He pondered for a moment and continued, "I don't know what this knife was originally named. It fell into Ding Lingwei's hands hundreds of years ago and was called Chen Taiqiu's sword."

"Chen Taiqiu?"
To be continued...