The five of them reunited again.

However, this time the person summoned was the sword cultivator named He Bizhi, so the first person to come to the secret room was the elite girl.

But the young boy seemed to have arrived earlier. Just when the elite turned into a fragrant wind and blew past He BiZhi, he pulled out the stone slabs on the ground and came out.

He seemed not to have seen the erotic scene that was about to take place. He pouted, patted the dust on his hands, waved his wide sleeves, jumped up lightly and sat on the table, saying loudly: "Some women are not ashamed and can't bear to show off their face.

Push the door upside down."

After speaking, he tilted his head, folded his sleeves with both hands, and snorted coldly, as if he was extremely angry.

Jingying didn't care. She straightened the cuffs of her clothes and smoothed them out neatly. Then she rolled her eyes at the swordsman, as if he was the one who messed up her clothes.

He Bizhi frowned and pressed the hilt of the sword several times before suppressing the urge to draw the sword, but he didn't know who the sword tip was pointing at.

Granny Huayu and the old man in black came in from the main entrance together. After entering, Granny Huayu was quite dissatisfied and said, "Bizhi, what happened?"

She couldn't help but not be angry. It was quite troublesome to set up the landscape formation outside the north gate. Although the general helped to cover it up, how could it be a simple matter to cover the area of ​​dozens of miles?

Now that she had just prepared the formation base, she was summoned back by the sword cultivator. This time, not to mention the expense of the immortal family's money to maintain the formation, she suffered a lot of backlash after forcibly withdrawing from the formation.

Seeing how many people had arrived, the sword cultivator did not hesitate and said, "I found out the origins of those two people."

When several people heard this, they all focused their attention, and even Granny Huayu, who was still a little dissatisfied at first, no longer cared about him calling her over in a hurry.

After all, this matter is indeed important.

Without finding out the origins of the two young men, she had no idea how to set up the formation. Who knows if after luring those two people into the formation, a protector from the upper three realms would suddenly fall from the sky and open up her head with ease?

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So after He Bizhi spoke, the breathing of several people became much quieter and they waited quietly for his words.

The man carrying the sword took out a jade slip from his waist, placed it on the table, leaned back, touched his chin, and said no more.

Several people were accustomed to it. After all, He Bizhi had always had such a cold temperament, so they all released their spiritual senses to explore the jade slip.

There was not much information in the jade slips, so a few people received it in an instant, and everyone got a rough idea.

The jade slip said that the young man with the sword behind his back came from a fifth-level force in Taoyuan County, Dalidu Prefecture. By chance, he had obtained the physical boxing manual. Maybe he had some talent in physical training. After he was successful in boxing, he wanted to go north.

Let's try our luck at Tiance Mansion, the Holy Land of Physical Cultivation. So it's obvious that this young man with a negative sword has some talent but no background from the Immortal Family on the mountain.

Such people, like the crucian carp crossing the river, are never in short supply in this world of people coming and going.

As for his cultivation level, with just a paper-thin golden tendon realm, why would he kill so many people with just one strike of his sword?

As for the other young man, his background is much bigger. He is the direct disciple of Yu Xingwen, the governor of Huangliang County. Behind him is a gentleman in the upper three levels of divine control. Behind him is the entire Wuyun Academy, and Wuyun Academy is still Dali.

One of the ten.

Not to mention that his husband is still relying on the Darui court and is a feudal official in the official town.

So the situation became clear in an instant. If we really want to start a fight, we'll arrest him.

You can just hit the boy with the sword on his back, but you can't beat him to death. After all, you have to carry him to the graves of many old brothers and let him bow his head and admit his mistakes. But you still have to be careful, after all, the other one has the upper three realms.

Sir, you must be carrying that life-saving immortal treasure with you.

So the best way is to separate the two people and ignore Yu Xingwen's disciple.

But no matter what, you still have to take action outside the north gate.

After all, after leaving the north gate, it is no longer Darui's land. You can do whatever you want.

After reading the jade slips, Granny Huayu asked warmly: "Is there anything else? If not, I will go back and arrange the formation first."

Everyone looked at the man carrying the sword.

He Bizhi shook his head.

Granny Huayu smiled, gently leaned on the ground with her crutches, and her figure disappeared in the flash of purple light.

Jingying suddenly looked at He Bizhi, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind. Unexpectedly, he pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his body turned into a sword light and left instantly.

The girl stamped her foot angrily.

Looking at the rare beauty, the Taoist swallowed hard and said, "Sister Jingying, didn't you say you were coming to see me last night? Just let me wait."

The girl rolled her eyes, "You little brat, you haven't even grown up yet. You think about so many things every day. If you have such thoughts, why not practice hard?"

Taoist boy Xiaoke scratched his head, "Cultivation is not as interesting as the elite sister. Hey, sister, don't leave, wait for me."

The Taoist boy waved, stamped his feet, and immediately chased after him.

Liu Mu, who was left, stroked his beard and was still deep in thought. He had been searching for news about the two young men for a long time, why did he focus on practicing swordsmanship and even found out all the news by the way.

Nothing seems right about this matter... but some news is worse than no news. Instead of thinking about it here, it's better to go see the two young men making plans.

…

Canopy of clouds.

The two golden-armored gods were each smelling of alcohol. One of them was holding a huge wine jar in his arms and burping from the wine, he said: "Brother, how about this... on this wine table, I have to watch my boss."

Zhang, you...you can't do it."

As he spoke, he picked up the huge wine jar with both hands and drank a few big gulps, then wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his right hand and lay back happily.

As for the God King Fencheng of Gouwu Mountain, he was sitting on the clouds, with one leg bent, his left hand resting on it, his right hand twisting a few strands of clouds, and pulling them to the right, the clouds and mist turned into a mountain range.

I saw him holding a cloudy mountain top with his right hand, and lifting it up out of thin air. The mountain below trembled, and it actually lifted three feet directly from the ground, and the peaks stood tall.

Zhang Zhishan suddenly opened an eye, turned his head and looked under the clouds, and said bitterly: "Brother Wang, this position is also good. Even if you lie still, the incense comes like the wine. Alas, it's difficult for me to be in that position."

, there was no one there for several days, and even the temple blessings couldn’t be uncovered.”

The mountain god of Shijian Mountain, which faces Gouwu Mountain, is right. Although the two mountains are adjacent to each other, the mountains, rivers, and landforms are like a natural chasm.

Gouwu Mountain has gentle terrain, lush vegetation, flocks of birds, distinct four seasons throughout the year, and endless beautiful scenery. Therefore, the mountain temple located on the top of Gouwu Mountain is also a constant source of incense, and the mountain god Wang Fencheng comes from time to time.

It is a "manifestation of holiness", so the destiny of the mountains and rivers is also like the mountains of earth, which are constantly piled up.

His king, Fencheng, could also come up to Gouwu Mountain every once in a while to make the mountain powerful and powerful.

Luck is lifted a little from the human world.

As for the Shibi Mountain, it is not so good. Not to mention the dangerous mountain shape, the mountain is worthy of its name, Shibi! 90% of the mountain is a kind of edge type of powdery stone. It looks hard, but in fact it will break down with a little force.

It will be broken into pieces.

When people didn't know about it at first, many people went to the mountain temple on the top of Shijia Mountain. Later, after many lives were sacrificed as a wayfinding stone, the people of Dingbeiguan knew what Shijia Mountain was about.

The mountain temple suddenly became deserted, along with the temple blessings.

As for the mountain, only the surface is covered with a thin layer of soil, which cannot grow the towering trees. There are only low shrubs. When the grass and trees wither in winter, the entire mountain is instantly bare.

Zhang Zhishan looked at the hilltop of his house and the skinny temple, then looked at his old neighbor and the busy mountain temple, and sighed.

How could I not know why Lord Feng Xiang gave the scenic spot Gouwu Mountain to Wang Fencheng when he first divided up the mountains and rivers, and gave himself the nearby place far away from gods and ghosts?

Wasn't it because he was greedy for drinking and missed a good opportunity in the last battle before his death, thus creating the heroic soul of Thirty Thousand Da Rui?

As for being entrusted with the Dali Mountains and Rivers, it was one of the reasons why he had made great achievements in conquering the south and the north. The bigger reason was that Master Feng Xiang wanted to stay here and watch the brothers walking back and forth down the mountain.

Before they died, they were still shouting "The great fortune is undefeated!"

No one blames himself, no one blames himself before dying.

So the last thing Zhang Zhishan wanted to do was to lower his head, because when he lowered his head, he saw those brothers covered in blood and shattered all over the ground!

Even though they have already entered reincarnation and walked under this mountain several times, they are still on the top of this mountain, relying on the immortality of their golden body, living a hard life here.

Does he hate Zhang Zhishan?

Wang Fencheng felt that he must hate it, but it was himself who hated it. So every time he asked himself to drink, he would shout about drinking as much as he wanted, but in fact most of it ended up in his stomach.

Because Zhang Zhishan was already crying bitterly after just a few sips of it.

Looking at the man in golden armor who was snoring constantly, Wang Fencheng stretched out his hand and pushed him gently, then sent him back to Shijiang Mountain, using the luck of the mountains and rivers to nourish his golden body.

In fact, there was not much incense, coupled with his daily squandering, the golden body was already covered with cracks.

This is what he has long expected.

After all, once the golden body is broken, he can be regarded as completely gone...

In the end, Wang Fencheng was holding a wine bottle alone, sipping and looking at the magnificent city at the foot of the mountain.

People were coming and going, but in the eyes of the Lord of Mountains and Rivers, they seemed to be very close. He also saw the two young men walking into a market and stopping in front of a shop.

The shop was filled with ancient wood spiritual roots, and the stall was set up by an old man in black clothes and white hair.

As for his cultivation, he has only reached the peak of the three realms, so there is nothing to worry about.

Wang Fencheng smiled, drained the wine bottle in a sip, and slowly disappeared, returning to the top of his mountain. After all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so it is better to be the king of the mountain.

Not long after he returned, an old man with a goatee who had just walked to the north of the city smiled and smoothed his beard and dispersed the concealing spell. Then he walked to a place at the base of the wall, looked up at the wall, and found a suitable place.

Set up a stall.
Chapter completed!