The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 155 Walk with me, Fengzhangfeng lacks a magic weapon

Chapter 155 Walk with me, Fenghuifeng lacks the magic weapon
Wild Temple, on the square in front of the main hall.

There was a slap mark on Baihu's face, and there were countless bloody scars on his body. He was kneeling on the ground at this moment, and he, who was always called a macho in the church, was crying like a little girl, begging the person in front of him.

"Please return the Shura Pagoda and the leader's body to me, woohoo!"

Baihu wiped the tears from his eyes. When he learned that the other party was not the leader, Qiu Wangyu, he was ready to kill the other party with the golden killing method he was proud of, and then took back the Shura Tower.

Immediately when he yelled and wanted to kill the opponent, he was suddenly slapped flying by an ordinary palm and smashed into countless palaces.

"The Shura Tower was originally... mine, and it was placed here to connect to the different space I am in, so as to prevent me from being lost in nothingness forever, but unexpectedly, it became the origin of your temple."

The white tiger's body trembled and his expression was dull. Is the Shura Tower his?

The Shura Tower has existed for thousands of years, and it cannot even be traced back to its historical roots.

But these can't affect Baihu, he is loyal to Qiu Wangyu, and now he just wants to put Qiu Wangyu's body in the ground as soon as possible.

"Then my leader's body shouldn't be yours, right? I have helped you block so many dangerous factors for more than 100 years, so it's finally a bit of credit or hard work, right?"

"Are you so afraid that I will kill you?"

"It's true that it's easy for you to kill me, but if I'm afraid, would I ask?" Bai Hu said with a firm tone at the moment.

"Ugh!"

An ordinary-looking man, his eyes showed vicissitudes, so he said: "It would be great if I had a loyal subordinate like you? Unfortunately, in the face of the catastrophe, everyone only cared about themselves and abandoned me."

"Thank you for your centuries-old protection, allowing me to regain my life as I wished. When my spirit is fully restored, I will leave Qiu Wangyu's body and even give the Shura Tower to your Holy Cult," the man said.

Bai Hu was shocked and said happily: "Really?"

"Of course! But I want to go to the land of China and revisit the old place. As for how long? See how I recover."

"Okay! Then I will follow you."

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Time is out of reach for Meng Jing.

But I can feel it, just like the small lines gradually appearing on the face, it is like a knife scratching Meng Jing's face, but there is no pain at all.

Three years passed slowly.

Meng Jing ended her three-year retreat.

Meng Jing stood on the top of Fenghui Peak and looked at the sky. The Taoist robe was blown by the mountain wind and felt the wind blowing towards him. Suddenly Meng Jing frowned slightly, then looked back and saw Zeng Shuchang and Zeng Shushu slowing down. Come slowly.

"Junior brother, you're out of customs." Uncle Zeng said, rubbing his hands behind him.

"What's the matter, brother?" Meng Jing asked, turning his head sideways.

"There are still two years left for Qimai Martial Arts, are you still indifferent?" Zeng Shuchang asked, "Let the disciples practice on their own?"

"Don't you still have senior brother? One day with senior brother, Fenghuifeng will not collapse."

Uncle Zeng complained crazily in his heart, if I can teach, do I need to beg you?

You are so cool, you are the number one on the surface, and you have been wandering outside for decades!I'm in charge of Fenghuifeng's affairs.

"Hey, brother actually wants you to teach me the method of melee combat. Brother, the scene where you used the seventh floor to counterattack the ninth floor of Shuiyue is still in the eyes of senior brother for a long time. You don't want Shushu to embarrass you, do you? He is your only disciple!" Zeng Shuchang said.

Meng Jing looked back at the two and said, "I see."

Then Meng Jing turned into a long rainbow and disappeared.

Inside the Big Bamboo Peak.

It is still the same, with a dozen or so houses standing on the peak.

When Meng Jing landed on the ground, he hadn't even appreciated the bamboo forest in Dazhufeng, when he heard the sound of killing a pig, and Tian Buyi's scolding.

"The unworthy people are so mad at me! How dare you refine dice to make magic weapons? When you throw this magic weapon, don't say that you are my apprentice, Tian Buyi! I'm so angry!"

Many disciples fled from a house in a hurry, looking into the house with lingering fear, their hearts thumping wildly.

"Ah! It's Uncle Meng!!"

Meng Jing was in a trance, only to see a slim red-clothed girl running excitedly in front of her, followed by an ordinary-looking boy.

Immediately, many Dazhufeng disciples gathered around and called Master Meng one after another.

"So it's Ling'er, has he grown so big?" Meng Jing greeted.

I haven't seen Tian Ling'er for three years, but the chick has grown very fast.

Tian Linger, who was slender, ran up to Meng Jing, stood beside Meng Jing with a happy face, and asked repeatedly: "Uncle Meng, are you here to play chess with my father? "

"Yes, almost." Apart from this purpose, Meng Jing just wanted to see how Zhang Xiaofan is doing, after all, Zhang Xiaofan is a man of great fortune in Zhuxian's world, Meng Jing will definitely pay attention to his movements.

At this moment, Meng Jing's long clothes are flowing, her hair is covering her shoulders, and her pair of plain and deep eyes make her look very gentle, full of mystery in her gentleness.

"Xiaofan, quickly call Uncle Meng, Uncle Meng is the number one seat on Fenghui Peak!" Tian Linger greeted Zhang Xiaofan who was stunned.

Zhang Xiaofan shouted to Meng Jing nervously and cautiously, then secretly observed Meng Jing, Zhang Xiaofan still remembered Meng Jing's appearance, three years ago Meng Jing sat in front of the Yuqing Palace with the other chiefs.

The seven characters with temperaments like gods and gods are vividly remembered.

As for Meng Jing to Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan felt that Meng Jing was more immortal than his master, with those starry eyes and the windless and automatic Taoist robe, the whole person revealed a mysterious aura.

"Zhang Xiaofan, right?"

Meng Jing smiled and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, he couldn't help wondering, how did Zhang Xiaofan reach the second level of Yuqing?

Isn't it said in the original book that it took three years to repair the first floor?Break the Qingyun millennium record.

Meng Jing also couldn't remember the details of the original work.

Zhang Xiaofan was terrified for a moment, but he was overjoyed in his heart, unexpectedly, the first-class leader of the gods still remembered his name, and nodded repeatedly when he was flattered.

"Wow, Xiaofan, Uncle Meng still remembers you." Tian Linger said.

Meng Jing said: "The Caomiao Village incident is a thousand-year-old strange case in Qingyun, and I will naturally remember it."

Zhang Xiaofan summoned up his courage, raised his head to look at Meng Jing, and asked: "Uncle Meng, I wonder if you have found the real culprit now?"

Meng Jing shook her head.

Zhang Xiaofan was discouraged, his face was full of disappointment.

"Lao Qi, the past has become a trend. You have entered Qingyun now. For the time being, you will be honest and practice step by step. There are elders in Qingyun Sect who have been investigating this matter but there is no clue yet." Strict teacher appearance, teaching Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and said: "I will, Master."

There is only one main hall in Dazhu Peak, which is called Shoujing Hall.

Everyone is in the Shoujing Hall at the moment.

Song Daren took out the chessboard and put it on the stone table, then stood aside quietly watching the game between Meng Jing and Tian Buyi.

"Did Senior Brother Meng come on a whim today or something happened?"

Meng Jing dropped the sunspots into the chessboard, and said slowly: "Yesterday when I was practicing, I suddenly felt heart palpitations, so I interrupted my retreat, thinking that I have nothing to do, so I want to play a few games with my junior."

"Huh? Brother Meng, you have it too?" Tian Buyi said in surprise at this moment: "I fell asleep last night, but unfortunately I had a dream."

Song Daren asked curiously: "Master, your practice is so profound, how can you still dream?"

Ascetics seldom dream, and once they dream, there is almost a hint of a foreshadowing given by heaven.

Tian Buyi rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Why can't I dream? I had a dream during my lunch break a while ago."

Tian Buyi was stunned for a moment and felt that this remark was strange, so Tian Buyi asked Song Daren to teach other disciples how to practice, so everyone left Jingshou hall and began to practice in the practice field outside the hall.

"What dream?" Meng Jing asked.

"I dreamed that a man stepped into Qingyun's realm without authorization, and none of us Qingyun was his opponent, even if the Zhuxian Sword Formation was in front of that person, it would be a joke." Tian Buyi said: "This kind of dream made me startled into a cold sweat, but Fortunately, it was a dream, how could there be such a terrifying person in the world."

Meng Jing was also shocked when he heard the words, and continued to ask: "Is there that person's appearance in the dream?"

"It's strange to say, but I can clearly remember the appearance of that person in my dream, but I have never seen that person." Tian Buyi moved his fingers slightly, and the dust on the ground began to shake and move, and then formed a person's figure on the ground appearance.

This ordinary-looking man with a Chinese-character face had razor-sharp eyebrows and a look of contempt in his eyes.

Seeing this, Meng Jing's pupils shrank.

Back in the wild, because Meng Jing was in the temple of the Demon Cult, only Meng Jing had seen the appearance of the mysterious corpse, but how could Tian Buyi know the appearance of the other party?
Qingyunmen is about cultivating the Tao, cultivating the heaven and the earth, and comprehending the nature of the heaven and the earth. Practitioners will have the feeling of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil in the dark.

After more than 100 years of stable practice life, Meng Jing gradually forgot the magic soldiers and corpses that descended from the wild abyss.

Today, Meng Jing came to Dazhufeng on a whim, and it is conceivable that it also has a certain warning effect from God.

Seeing Meng Jing's silence, Tian Buyi felt strange and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong? Is there a problem? It's just a dream."

Meng Jing shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

At this moment, there was a whistling sound from outside the sky, Zhang Xiaofan who was on the practice field suddenly saw two streamers of light flying from the sky, and the streamers landed in front of the Shoujing Hall in an instant.

Seeing the look of joy on the face of the visitor, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help shouting: "Jing Yu!"

"Ah, Xiaofan!"

Those who came were Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu from Longshou Peak. They were ordered by Cangsong and Daoxuan to come to Dazhu Peak to inform Tian Buyi about the change of Qimai Huiwu.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu immediately hugged each other as brothers.

And Qi Hao said hello to the disciples of the Big Bamboo Peak, his eyes stayed on Tian Ling'er for a while, and then he said: "Brothers, I am Qi Hao of Longshou Peak, following the order of Master, I came to look for Uncle Tian."

"So that's it. Master is playing chess with Uncle Meng inside."

Hearing this, Qi Hao asked in confusion: "Uncle Meng?" He was startled, and already knew that it was the head seat of Fenghui Peak, but after thinking about it, he just happened to be able to tell him together.

Immediately Qi Hao walked into the Shoujing Hall, followed by many Dazhu Peak disciples, only Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were left outside to chat about old feelings.

"Disciple Long Shoufeng Qi Hao has met the two uncles."

Tian Buyi took a look at Qi Hao, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly. He sensed Lin Jingyu outside the hall, and his perception paused for a while on the dragon-slaying sword on the opponent's waist, and then he sneaked a glance at his Dazhu Peak disciples from the corner of his eye.

Tian Buyi cursed secretly, why is the gap so big?
Lin Jingyu remembered that three years ago in Yuqing Palace, he and Cangsong wanted to compete for Lin Jingyu for Dazhufeng. Lin Jingyu paid homage to Longshou Peak.

Tian Buyi said, "What's the matter?"

"Since Uncle Meng is also here, my nephew won't go to Fenghui Peak to tell you. The thing is like this..."

Qi Hao then said why.

Just like the original book, the number of participants in each peak was temporarily changed, and the number of participants in each peak was increased to nine. Because of the large number of disciples in Tongtian Peak, one more person was counted, making it ten people, making a total of 64.

Tian Buyi was a little embarrassed when he heard this, if there was no one around, he would have wanted to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

There are only eight disciples in Dazhu Peak.

Meng Jing said: "Okay, we know, you can go."

Qi Hao was taken aback for a moment, he had long heard that the legendary Uncle Meng was a man of few words, he did not expect to be so indifferent, just like he saw Master Shuiyue.

Qi Hao forced a smile and said: "Then the nephew will not disturb the elegance of the two uncles."

After finishing speaking and preparing to say goodbye, he glanced at Tian Ling'er again, and then walked straight out of the Shoujing Hall.

In the next second, there was an exclamation outside, and Zhang Xiaofan flew to the ground.

Tian Buyi frowned, and suddenly realized that it was Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan who were fighting each other, and Lin Jingyu defeated him with three strikes, his fingers trembled slightly.

The other disciples of this Cangsong didn't send out, but they just sent out the two most talented people from Longshou Peak, obviously to humiliate him from the side.

"Xiaofan, are you okay!" Tian Linger quickly ran over to help Zhang Xiaofan.

"It's all right, I'm just sparring with Jing Yu, he really is very good." Zhang Xiaofan looked a little disappointed, obviously they all worshiped Qingyun together, he didn't expect that the other party only took three years to practice to drive things, and he was only the second level .

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry, I didn't hold my hand for a while, I thought you could stop it." Lin Jingyu came over in panic, he put away the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Meng Jing secretly said: "Is there anyone who apologizes like this? Don't you just think Zhang Xiaofan is too good?"

Sure enough, Tian Buyi's chest was heaving with anger, but it was not easy for him to get angry when Meng Jing was at the side.

Tian Ling'er saw the blood on the corner of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth, she was furious and immediately used Amber Scarlet Silk to attack Lin Jingyu, and Lin Jingyu unhurriedly sacrificed the Dragon Slaying Sword when he saw this.

The two immediately fought together.

And Qi Hao on the side just shouted: "Stop, stop, don't hit anymore." In fact, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop it.

When Tian Linger gradually showed his defeat, Tian Buyi's plump face trembled, and his palm gradually showed mana, it seemed that he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"Junior brother, if you make a move, you will only lose face of your Big Bamboo Peak."

Tian Buyi was taken aback for a moment, then looked gratefully at Meng Jing, his eyes crazily implying that Meng Jing taught Lin Jingyu a lesson, and Meng Jing tapped his finger on the stone table beside him.

"Fighting in front of this seat, is it ignoring this seat?" Meng Jing said coldly.

Qi Hao's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, so he wanted to say something, but it was already too late.

next second.

Cold air suddenly surged inside and outside the Shoujing Hall, and the biting chill shrouded the inside of the Big Bamboo Peak.

Tian Linger and Lin Jingyu, who were fighting fiercely in mid-air, instantly turned into ice sculptures in front of everyone, even Amber Scarlet Silk like a spirit snake and the shimmering Dragon Slaying Sword also turned into ice sculptures, standing still in mid-air.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan and other Dazhu Peak disciples became anxious.

The corner of Tian Buyi's mouth twitched, he looked at Meng Jing in disbelief, his lips moved up and down, as if to say: I didn't ask you to freeze Ling'er too!

Qi Hao hurriedly said: "Uncle Meng, Junior Brother Lin doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so please cancel the spell!"

Click.

The ice sculptures immediately turned into ice crystal fragments, and the ice crystals danced in the sunlight, refracting many colorful colors.

The two fell to the ground from mid-air, and their magic weapons fell one after another, but when the dragon-slaying sword fell, it flew towards Meng Jing instantly.

Holding the emerald green dragon-slaying sword, Meng Jing said with emotion: "Dragon-slaying sword, I haven't seen it for more than 100 years. It's been a long time."

Tian Linger and Lin Jingyu shook their heads for a moment. When the two of them were fighting, they felt a bone-piercing chill for an instant. The next second they found themselves in the ice sculpture and couldn't move. Even if they gushed out, they couldn't break through the ice sculptures that locked them.

"Yeah, it's been more than 100 years in a blink of an eye, but unfortunately his original master is gone." Tian Buyi looked at the emerald green sword, his eyes flashed memories.

"The Dragon Slaying Sword was bestowed on me by Master, please return it to me, Master Meng." Lin Jingyu's face was pale from the icy cold, his body was trembling, but his tone was not timid at all.

The disciples of the Big Bamboo Valley were silent, let alone dared to speak, it was the first time they saw Meng Jing make a move, they didn't expect it to be so amazing, they could freeze the two of them quietly and instantly.

Tian Linger's body was shivering from the cold, and her complexion was as pale as paper. The cold air just now almost froze the blood and even the mana in her body.

Meng Jing laughed and said, "Are you trying to suppress me with the pine?"

"Don't dare!" Qi Hao was startled, and he quickly hinted to Lin Jingyu to shut up.

"I think back then Fenghui Peak also had the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, but it's a pity that they lost to Xiaozhufeng." Meng Jing's eyes flashed a playfulness, making everyone confused, but Tian Buyi opened his mouth and looked at Meng Jing in disbelief.

Tian Buyi whispered: "Brother Meng, stop joking, you want to bet on the Nine Heavens Weapon again? My Big Bamboo Peak actually lacks a Nine Heavens Weapon."

Qi Hao's expression changed drastically when he heard the words. As a disciple of the older generation of Qingyun Sect, he naturally knew about the gambling between Fenghuifeng and Xiaozhufeng many years ago, and the stakes were very high.

Use the Tianya Excalibur of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier as the bargaining chip in the fight.

At that time, Master Cangsong was very sorry to tell him about this matter, Qi Hao could clearly feel the master's pity for a while, probably the pity was why Longshoufeng didn't participate in it at that time, otherwise he would have been able to compete for Tianya Divine Sword.

Lin Jingyu didn't take it seriously, as a new disciple of Qingyun, he didn't know about these past events at all.

"How about this, the Dragon Slaying Sword will be left here for the time being." Meng Jing said.

Qi Hao's expression changed when he heard this, and Lin Jingyu's expression became agitated.

"You, you are also the first real person after all, how could you snatch my Dragon Slayer Sword?" Lin Jingyu shouted anxiously.

"grab?"

Meng Jing continued to look at the mirror-smooth sword, sat on the stone bench and said, "When did I snatch it? Since you said so, I can't bear this false name for no reason."

Qi Hao stopped Lin Jingyu who wanted to snatch the Dragon Slaying Sword, then bowed and said: "My nephew will inform Master about this matter, and my nephew will leave now." Then he pulled Lin Jingyu away from the Big Bamboo Peak.

 During this period of time the state was very bad.Oh, I'm so sorry guys.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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