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After Tangcheng returned to the first line of Tianzong, he lived in a simple and easy way and did not leave the cliff peak. In addition to meditation and practice every day, he was to think about the wonderful uses of the sword domain.

In the battle with Mengjin, Tangcheng once faced with Mengjin's white tiger roaring in front. At that time, the sea of ​​relics was boiling, offsetting most of the damage. I wonder if because of that change, after these days of practice, the sea of ​​relics in Tangcheng finally stopped expanding.

The wonders of Buddhist practices are also revealed. The sea of ​​relics is like a high-rise building, rushing down to impact the acupoints with an irresistible momentum. In just two months, the acupoints around Tangcheng have been opened to more than 270. As long as Tangcheng is given another half a year, it can be prepared to open the bridge of heaven and earth and achieve great success in practicing Qi.

For half a year, Tang Cheng never talked to anyone and felt a little lonely. Tang Cheng pushed open the doors and windows and walked out of his wooden house with light steps. The sunlight shone on his crystal clear face, making his jade-colored skin even brighter. However, he hadn't seen the sun for too long, but Tang Cheng felt uncomfortable.

When I left with Meng Jin, it was still midsummer, but now it was the middle of winter. In the feeling of Tangcheng, it was just a blink of an eye.

Time flies, and it is the same.

Last night, a light snow fell on the cliff peak, covering a thin layer on the ground, slightly covering the broken branches and leaves. When winter comes, this is naturally the case. The changes in the four seasons are determined by heaven. Who can stop it?

The snowflakes evoke Tang Cheng's lovesickness and reminded Tang Cheng of his hometown tens of thousands of miles away. Standing in front of a green needle pine tree, Tang Cheng stood on the armrest, with a hint of melancholy. After experiencing so many intrigues and bloody battles, he is no longer the ignorant boy, and that kind of calm happiness will no longer belong to him.

I just don’t know what Yao Xianer is now…

While thinking, the heavy footsteps suddenly sounded behind him awakened Tang Cheng. During this period, some people kept coming to cause trouble for him. Of course, on the cliff peak and in the wooden house, these people definitely did not dare to act blatantly, but those guys kept making small moves. Tang Cheng always turned a deaf ear to this. Over time, those guys naturally calmed down.

Tang Cheng turned around slowly, and he also knew the person opposite him. It was Digelo who brought the Meng family guys to make trouble. Digelo was also Lei Dong's disciple. With his help, those guys could pass through the cliff peak without any obstacles.

Dijiero and Tang Cheng are usually in the Qi training stage. However, he is the disciple accepted by Lei Dong himself and the only survivor of a small tribe in the wilderness of the Northern Region after being looted by horse thieves. I don’t know if this is the reason, this person is extremely irritable and bloodthirsty.

Digelo's skin was dark and short. Looking at Tang Cheng's look of being floating like a fairy and trying to ride the wind, he felt jealous in his heart. He moved his fat legs, stepped forward, and sneered: "Boy, you dare to come out. I thought you would be a turtle that will last a lifetime."

Tang Cheng smiled with a smile, looked him up and down, and said, "Turning turtle? What does it look like? Do you look like?"

A fierce light flashed in Digero's triangle's eyes. He took another step forward, almost stepping into the cordon of Tangcheng's counterattack, and said coldly: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Looking for death? What do you look like? Do you look like?" Tang Cheng joked with a smile again.

Digero's anger rose, his hair stood up straight, and a sword behind him roared, ready to go. However, Tangcheng was still calm, as if Digero was just a rat with fangs and claws.

Digero's anger suddenly went out. He dared to do so. If he was not a fool, he would be a very cunning person. No matter how he looked, Tang Cheng didn't look like a fool. Digero suppressed his anger and thought about it carefully. In the end, he decided to inform the Meng family of the news that Tang Cheng appeared. After all, he was just collecting money to do things, and there was no need to go barefoot by himself. Thinking of this, Digero sneered and said, "I hope you can laugh later!"

Tang Cheng just stared at him with pity, as if he was looking at a clown, ignoring his threat at all.

Dijiero yelled, brushed his sleeves away, looked at his direction, and headed straight towards Changchun Valley. Tang Cheng was not as confident as he showed.

The Meng family is not that easy to deal with!

Just looking at the Meng family with talents like Meng Jin, you can tell how rich his background is. It is definitely not something that a monk in the Qi training stage can resist. Even if this monk is more powerful, he is just a stronger cockroach. It is just a difference between stepping on one foot and stepping on two feet.

Taking a random step, Tang Cheng thought a lot. With his current strength, Tang Cheng was not afraid of ordinary Yuan Lithium cultivators. However, if he met a person like Tian Fengzi, Tang Cheng did not dare to say that he would win. If he encountered a Yuandan-level opponent, whether he could escape was still between the two.

However, if you are a turtle in your life and stay in that wooden house, it is not a long-term solution. You should check if there is a turning point and then talk about anything else.

Thinking of this, Tang Cheng rose up with his sword, floating around and wandered around the sect without any purpose. He originally wanted to find Jiao Ming to reminisce about the past, but now this situation will only cause trouble for Jiao Ming. Tang Cheng simply gave up this time. When he was bored, someone suddenly called his name behind him.

Tang Cheng turned his head suddenly, but it was Mu Feihong. Tang Cheng had no good feelings for this woman. He frowned and prepared to leave quickly.

But Mu Feihong suddenly accelerated and stood in front of Tang Cheng. The blue sword light was as bright as a dragon. The sword technique was extremely agile, which was greatly improved compared to what Tang Cheng saw before. Tang Cheng was a little surprised. After careful observation, he found that the jade hairpin on Mu Feihong's head had a strange connection with the Wanmu Changsheng Sword under her feet, which greatly increased the power of this sword weapon.

Mu Feihong shouted in a delicate voice: "What are you running away? I won't eat you!"

Tang Cheng was speechless. In the previous verbal confrontation, he had already deeply experienced the other party's rudeness. Breaking against each other was just a loss.

Mu Feihong didn't wait for Tang Cheng to answer, saying his purpose clearly was like a bamboo tube pouring beans. It turned out that the Rainbow Seven Swords were going to find some excellent quality spirit birds today. Since the Beast Piece was destroyed, the method of making life cards has been lost. Every time the spirit birds in the sect lost one, the rent was extremely expensive and it was not cost-effective. Therefore, they planned to use the life cards they kept to prohibit some beautiful and powerful spirit birds.

Tang Cheng was moved and became very interested in it. Whether it was the thunder bird of Qiuyuan or the six-eared blood bat of Mengjin, they were all excellent means of transportation, and Tang Cheng was quite envious. Now that he had the opportunity to get a chance to play with him, wouldn’t it be wonderful? Besides, Lin Luhua, who has the Peacock Peak, was together, so the people of the Meng family dared not take action.

"What spiritual birds have you found?" Tang Cheng asked casually.

"Surf Bird!" Mu Feihong smiled with a smile on his lips, like a little fox who stole a hen.

"Surpriser Bird? Lihuo Essence?" Tang Cheng seemed to have been cut on his butt, his face was so ugly that he was dying.

Mu Feihong looked at Tang Cheng's expression and suddenly burst into laughter. She covered her stomach with one hand and pointed at Tang Cheng with the other hand, laughing: "Don't you think we are going to find the Nanming Lihuo Essence Suzaku, do you? You are so funny!"

Tang Cheng's face suddenly turned black as if it was as low as the pot. Mu Feihong did it on purpose. After the inner disciples' meeting, Tang Cheng completely broke away from Mu Feihong's control.

Although Mu Feihong was unwilling, she had no choice. Now that she saw Tang Cheng, she was so angry that she was itchy, and her buttocks became itchy quietly. Mu Feihong immediately thought of her intention to tease Tang Cheng, so she could let out a sigh of anger. At the same time, she unconsciously wanted to spend a while with Tang Cheng, and then she trayed Rainbow Qishu's plan.

Vermilion Bird is not the essence of Lihuo in the Southern Ming Dynasty. Although there is only a difference between the two characters "Stone", its strength is vastly different. Vermilion Bird of the Southern Ming Dynasty Lihuo in the Southern Ming Dynasty has the power to burn the sky and boil the sea. Not to mention the mere seven rainbow masters, even if they are combined with the power of the entire Northern Wilderness monks, they may not be able to block the slight attack of the Vermilion Bird. This kind of heaven and earth divine beast has disappeared for millions of years. Mu Feihong’s so-called Vermilion Bird is just a trace of blood left over from the essence of Lihuo. Even so, Vermilion Bird’s strength cannot be underestimated. Because of this, the seven rainbow masters will be fully moved.
Chapter completed!