Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 645
Lianwei is also hers?
Shang Dinghui. Ten years ago, Hua Jianci understood in an instant, "President?"

Zhan Changfeng smiled and said nothing.

"Is that so? You must have been in Shanhaijie for a while, and your name will soon be on the list."

The three small lists are based on boundaries. The monks in the realm of life and death and under the realm of life and death will appear on the three small lists. Those who come from the outside world have the breath of the outside world and cannot integrate into the world in a short time, so they are not on the list. of.

But at least five or six months, as long as one or two years, once the breath is recognized by this world, sooner or later it will be judged by Hai Shitu as a person of the world, and thus be listed.

"Maybe already, maybe soon." She has been here for more than half a year, and the time is about the same.

Hua Jianci patted the center of his eyebrows, as if he could foresee the wonderful life in the future, and they could be attracted by everyone's attention just by their names.

Zhan Changfeng seemed to know what she was thinking, and added fuel to the flames, "When I went back to pick up the people of the day clan, there was a conflict with the Donglin army. You have to count."

What do I want, Hua Jianci was angry and happy, "Why do I feel that your foundation is undecided, and you offended all the people who are not easy to offend first?"

"Blame me." Zhan Changfeng said with a smile, "everything has two sides. There is one way to grow quietly and low-key, and another way to toss in the storm. Since life has chosen the latter for me, why not accept it calmly."

"I seem to have underestimated your adventurous spirit." It's not that Hua Jianci thinks that she can't conflict with other forces, but that she hasn't settled down yet, and there is a big spiritual vein hidden behind her. Excuse, easy to fall short.

There are only [-] people in the day clan, and once they die, they are gone.

Hua Jianci didn't know her well enough to judge her and the day clan's tolerance limit, "How much power do you have?"

"As far as you can see, there are some turning points that do not lie in the strength of the troops."

Zhan Changfeng placed Hua Jianci in the position of a military strategist. This person can be said to be her right-hand man, the most important thing, and there is still a lack of in-depth conversation between them about the present and the future.

This conversation lasted for three days and three nights without any pause in the middle. The two reached a consensus in many aspects, and their sense of identity gradually deepened.

Three days later, the Wasteland Conference was held.

Hua Jianci opened the window and saw a sea of ​​people from a distance, "Then I will participate this time, get in the top five, and play a role in the construction of this town."

"It's work."

Zhan Changfeng accompanied him to watch the meeting and took a seat on the temporary stand.

The giant arc-shaped terrace stands on the vast field, and the arena is the boundless world beyond the stands, allowing the half-step supernatural powers of life and death to play.

"Fellow Daoist, it's a coincidence that the barley is falling."

The back seat is exactly the person I met during the trip to the cave.Zhan Changfeng responded with a salute, turned his head, and waited quietly for the meeting to start.

Luo Yimi stared at the back of her head for a while, a scratching curiosity arose in her heart, why is she alright?
Could it be that that piece of stone is really only worth a set of formation flags?
As a businessman, Luo Yimi is very sensitive to treasures. Among the treasures brought by the mysterious man in black, she also noticed the ugly stone flakes that were incompatible with other treasures. choose it.

But what was surprising was that the person in front and the young master Qi Huan both fought for it, and almost fought, making her think that she had misjudged it, but if it was really a treasure, it would definitely not be enough to replace it with a set of formation flags.

According to what she heard, many people including the third master Batuoshende had already died, and these people who died happened to be people who were greedy for profit.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know that most of our group were dead at that time." Luo Yimi gossiped, "Is there something unclean on it?"

"Is he dead?" Zhan Changfeng asked back.

"I can still lie to you." She changed a seat, sat next to her, and said in detail, "The third master of the inn, the gentleman of the Batuo tribe, the valley of the Wanbu, the man in the yellow robe, the noble gentry A nobleman with a name but no nobleman's life."

She counted them one by one, as if she knew everyone clearly.

Zhan Changfeng's expression was light, and his smile was gentle, "Fellow Daoist is very careful."

"Of course, I regret my life. Look, everyone has entered the threshold of life and death. It's not easy to die. If you want to die, it's impossible to die together during this time. Who can say that there is nothing tricky in it."

"This incident tells us that things should not be taken randomly."

"You also think it's a matter of exchanging gifts?" Luo Yimi said "You have a good vision, follow me", and couldn't agree more.

Zhan Changfeng was half curious and half probing, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you know who else is alive?"

Luo Yimi pouted at Qi Huan, who was in the middle of the first row, "Let's not talk about the few in front of me. At that time, Jiang Chuan was also exchanged at the same value. Xu Yunzi, Jiang Chuan is a demon cultivator, and his whereabouts are always uncertain. After coming out of the cave, , I have never seen him, Xu Yunzi has appeared in the inn a few times, and will also participate in this conference, there seems to be no one else."

Ban Yangzi, the referee of the conference, came out to announce the procedure of the conference, everyone fell silent, and Zhan Changfeng and Luo Yimi stopped talking.

Ban Yangzi is a true cultivator who lived and practiced in the icy wasteland. It is rare. He is respected by local monks and foreign monks. This time, for the formality of the conference, the three parties invited him out of the cave to serve as the referee. and hosting.

The fighting method of the conference is a random two-two battle, and the winner enters the next round.

Although some celibate escapes have occupied a place in the spiritual vein, they can't keep it in front of the strong and powerful. They readily agree to the rules of the Wilderness Conference in order to live in the town for free in the future.

So many people knew that they had no chance of winning in the life and death realm and half-step supernatural powers, so they simply abstained in the first round.

After the so-so first round of fighting skills passed, there were twelve life and death realm and three half-step supernatural powers left to compete for the final top five.

Sitting in the first row with Qi Huan, He had long seen Hua Jianci among the participants, and glanced across the stands, and found Zhan Changfeng in the seventh row in the upper right corner, feeling a little suspicious.

Do they also intend to develop in the icy wasteland?

Is it to develop business, or to develop pure power?
Qi Huan also noticed something, and asked via voice transmission, "What do you think of the old man?"

"I'm afraid the biggest opponents in this build-up are not Jin Chihou and the 21 Tribes, but them." He Laodao said, "In the cave, I found that that person is also a fortune teller. Fortune tellers always cherish feathers and don't appear in crowded places." Seeking profit on occasions, if the operator starts to compete for fame and fortune, it means that she has chosen the master to come out of the mountain."

Qi Huan asked his subordinates to bring the conference roster, and looked for her participation number to find her name. There were only two words written in the column of the name, Day Clan.

Explain that she is participating on its behalf.

"This name sounds familiar." Qi Huan quickly remembered, "Is it the people from Xiaolijie?"

The 10,000+ people from Xiaoli Realm crossed to the Mountain and Sea Realm, which is still very conspicuous, especially when they built a new city, with several life and death realms sitting in town.

At that time, the Jingyao Dynasty experienced a great war, and there was a gap in population and combat power. He formulated a city-wide recruiting plan, and easily introduced them all to Nanfeng Continent.

In order to formulate this recruiting plan, he specifically investigated the structural levels of these 10,000+ people, and the two most valuable monks in the realm of life and death and wild fighting are naturally the focus of attention.

At that time, what he heard most from the monks who came back from the Political and Daoist Association was Xiaolijie, where heroes gathered, and Zhan Changfeng, who won the first place in two rounds of fighting skills. She has a day clan under her command, and another Shuo prison who received the dragon ascending order is actually her subordinate.

It's a pity that the day clan was not in the new city from the very beginning, they avoided the world and were stubborn, and refused to accept all the forces who heard the news and came to recruit security.

They worked so hard to poach a few members of the day clan, but there is nothing special about them, they are not as good as disciples from ordinary small sects.

Gradually, like other forces, he lost interest.

Seeing this name again at this time, Qi Huan was inexplicably surprised, and hurriedly asked He Lao, "What did you say the name of the white-haired man last time?"

"Zhan Changfeng." He Lao was not involved in the recruiting process, only felt that he had heard this name somewhere before, now seeing Qi Huan's expression, he asked suspiciously, "Master, do you know him?"

"If it's not the same name." He didn't continue talking, and watched the fight in the arena with a calm face.

This time, it was Hua Jianci and the new leader of the Ba Tuo tribe, Ba Tuo Huisheng.

Hua Jianci was dressed in a deep coat with wide sleeves and a blue and white two-color ribbon on his waist. He lifted his folding fan upside down and made a salute with his fists clasped, "Day."

Delicate as a lotus, refined and elegant.

Ba Tuohuisheng took a step back, looked at his narrow-sleeved riding boots from beginning to end, then looked at Hua Jianci, and said with a big smile, "Why are outsiders here to join in the fun? Look at our wilderness, do you want to come and settle down! "

"It's not bad." Huajian Ci and Se said.

"Hey." Ba Tuo Huisheng opened the corner of his mouth, "Then we have played a few tricks, whether you lose or win, I invite you to visit the Ba Tuo tribe!"

As soon as the referee urged, Ba Tuohuisheng punched up first, the air burst, and the punch turned into a hammer, shaking thunder in all directions, and he was merciless.

This is the thunder hammer and iron fist handed down by the Batuo tribe. It can shake the wilderness with lightness, and it has become the name of the first tribe in the Fanhe Plain.

Hua Jianci pushed the fan away with his fingertips, and the inexplicable mysterious force shook Ba Tuo Huisheng away with his fists several feet away.

Ba Tuohuisheng had disbelief in his eyes, as if he didn't know what happened just now, he raised his fist and attacked with a sullen face, the force of his fist punched hundreds of holes in the hard barren soil.

And she seemed to have predicted his attack in advance, and avoided all the attacks like a walk in the courtyard. When Ba Tuohui was angry and burst out with secret techniques, she closed her fan suddenly, and a fan knocked down in the air, and Ba Tuohui felt as if she had been hit hard , suddenly fell to the ground.

There was an uproar in the stands, completely unable to understand the fighting method.

"What's going on, is that fan some kind of treasure?"

"It's too unfair to lose!"

Some of the people from Lianglu had earthy expressions on their faces. Really, it was a familiar style.
Luo Yimi also widened her eyes, looking at Zhan Changfeng, "It's her?"

Without Zhan Changfeng being sure, Luo Yimi nodded as if talking to herself, "It can't be wrong, it must be her."

She and her master were once invited to participate in the grand fighting event of the Donglin Dynasty. In the arena, young heroes from all walks of life gathered together, and outside the arena gathered forces from all sides. On the high platform in front, sat the Donglin King and his humerus ministers.

She clearly remembered that among the adults, there was a little girl who looked less than eleven or twelve years old sitting next to King Donglin. At first glance, she thought it was the daughter of King Donglin. Haosheng was envious.

But when the fight was nearly halfway through, the outstanding ones entered the third round of the competition, and the rest of the second round made her drowsy. At this moment, she heard a person talking in a mellow voice from a distance on the high platform. Nice to hear, full of comforting smiles.

He said, "Today's young talents are showing their talents, why don't fellow Hua Daoists go to compete?"

Then the little girl said coldly, "I am a superior officer, and I hold the seal of a great general handed down by the lord, why do I have to compete with my disciples?"

"Fellow Daoist Hua's words are wrong. An official position is an official position, and competitions are competitions. Look, the sons of the princes who came to see you are all present."

"Yu Qing is right, Ah Ci, you are still a young man, go down and try your own combat power."

Under Donglin Wang's majestic and peaceful voice, she didn't feel anything wrong at that time, and even complained that the little girl was so hypocritical, and that she was always dragging her feet when she came down to compete.

In the end, the little girl stood on the ring, calm and elegant, with superb agility, the opponent couldn't hit her at all, and often after a blow missed, she turned around and saw her standing with arms folded on the other side.

It was obviously a duel between two people, but it became one person's solitary role, and one person watched it coldly.

When her opponent collapsed from exhaustion, she kicked him off the stage with a blank expression.

There was an irreducible silence and embarrassment in the follow-up fight. The 10,000+ people just watched her kick down the favored sons who had been promoted to the sky, and their faces were a little dry.

The event was finally over, and she became the well-deserved number one, but she left without waiting for the reward from King Donglin.

Arrogant to lawless.

Later, she learned from her master that this little girl is an important minister of Donglin, and she just won a large piece of territory in another realm for Donglin.

Why would a high-ranking minister be taken offstage on the grounds of his age, and join a group of unofficial youngsters in a fight under the gaze of his subordinates?

Whether King Donglin was beating her up or treating her like a child, no matter what, it was an insult to her.

Luo Yimi came back to her senses and shook her head, feeling that it hasn't been long, has she grown up, and she is unrecognizable.

Qi Huan also remembered the grand meeting in the past. At that time, Jing Yao was Fang Guo, and he was very excited when he was invited by the Donglin Dynasty. King Jing Yao asked him to go to the meeting with several domestic geniuses, and earnestly asked him not to lose the scene. Yao's face.

Anyway, that time, everyone lost face, so that when he returned to the country, he practiced in seclusion and did not care about the outside world.

Unfortunately, it has been ten years since he left customs, and Hua Jianci just retired.

We met again here.

As soon as Qi Huan's head became hot, he thought too much, why did she appear here!
He Lao didn't know Hua Jianci, but his hands trembled slightly, and he recognized her moves.

A flower and a ghost are hit to sit, and the branches and willows are broken in the water on the cliff.

This is a move belonging to the flower ghost lineage.

He is also a fortune teller. He has dealt with the Huagui lineage several times, and he knows that the Huagui lineage will raise "ghosts". The heavier the opponent's attack, the stronger the power she will get from the ghosts. Without a branch, she can also break off a branch out of thin air and cut off the running water.

Huagui's lineage is very secretive, he only knows that "ghosts" are not ghosts, but a curse contract.

He actually came out of the mountain in the same world and at the same time as the disciple of the flower ghost lineage. When He Lao realized this, he seemed to have been stumbled by fate, and his expression was extremely dignified.

(End of this chapter)