Immortal Martial Venerable

Gu Fei and the others just entered the Dragon Imperial City, they were intercepted.

"Brother Gu, you haven't seen it in three hundred years, and you still look the same, as before!" said a middle-aged man with big sleeves fluttering and black beard and chest over the Dragon Imperial City.

"You are... Liu Yunhe?" Gu Fei was startled when he saw this middle-aged man. He recognized the person who was Liu Yunhe, a disciple of the Guangcheng Immortal School.

Now Liu Yunhe no longer has the fledgling and high-spirited look three hundred years ago. His aura is restrained, and his whole person is like an unsheathed divine sword.

Three hundred years have passed, and Liu Yunhe has become the present middle-aged uncle. Unless he is young enough, otherwise, few people are like Gu Fei, who can look immortal.

Moreover, when monks are generally successful in cultivation, most of them are no longer young, and these monks generally maintain their appearance at the peak state.

"Half-god?" Liu Yunhe's cultivation level could not be concealed in front of Gu Fei. Gu Fei could see through Liu Yunhe's current strength at a glance.

"I heard people say that Brother Gu's return is too mysterious. I still don't believe it. I saw it today and it was true." Liu Yunhe said. Now he has become very calm after experiencing so many things.

Liu Yunhe did not show any surprise when seeing Gu Fei.

"Shall we talk here?" Gu Fei looked around for a while, and said calmly. He never expected to see his old acquaintance in Dragon Emperor City.

At this time, in the Dragon Imperial City below, many people have found their figure, and many people are pointing to them and talking in a low voice.

Perhaps it was no surprise, the residents in the Dragon Imperial City did not panic when they saw someone standing in the sky above the Dragon Imperial City.

"Oh! Brother is rude, please come with me, Brother Gu and you all!" Liu Yunhe said, making a gesture of asking, and leading the way.

"There are fairy gods in the Dragon Imperial City, it's interesting!" Gu Fei murmured, as if talking to himself.

However, Liu Yunhe was awe-inspiring when he heard it. This Gu Fei could sense the existence of the fairy **** in the city. Could it be that... he has already cultivated into the body of a fairy god?

Liu Yunhe couldn't see through the cultivation base of Gu Fei and others, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Brother Gu, some friends have heard that you are coming and want to make friends with you, look..." Liu Yunhe hesitated to speak, as if a little embarrassed.

Gu Fei couldn't help feeling a little displeased when he heard this. Does this Liu Yunhe want to give himself a slap? In the Southern Wilderness, he has many opponents.

You know, back then, in Dragon Emperor City, Gu Fei could beat all the young generations of the Southern Wilderness Clan to abandon, but he offended many people.

Three hundred years have passed, but those guys are still thinking about me? Gu Fei thought.

He has understood the current situation, the ancient forces have returned strongly, and the power of the entire cultivation world has been reshuffled. In the Southern Region, only the Southern Wilderness Clan can compete with the Zhou Family.

"Qinglong..." Gu Fei thought of this man, his pupils couldn't help but shrank. Back then, this strong man of the Qinglong clan was a good opponent.

Unfortunately, when Gu Fei was about to enter the Void Sky Realm, he eventually failed to fight against the strongest young generation among the Southern Wilderness Clan. Three hundred years later, if this Qinglong is not dead, how far will it grow?

In the Dragon Imperial City, among the water pavilions in the back garden of the City Lord’s Mansion, melodious music was heard, and there were charming dancers dancing gracefully. In the center sat a mighty middle-aged man wearing a purple golden crown and purple python robe. , And a young man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, under thirty.

These two people sat with their heads high, and there were many people sitting on the left and right.

The prince of Nanyan came to Dragon Imperial City, and Yang Yuandao, the emperor of the Southern Wilderness, was washing the dust for the prince Yan.

In the eyes of the Central Plains Dynasty, the Southern Wilderness was a barren land, and the Nanyan Dynasty was beyond reach. The entire Southern Wilderness was like an independent kingdom.

On the surface, the territory of the Southern Wilderness Wanli is the territory of the Nanyan Dynasty, but everyone knows the way inside, and the Nanyan Dynasty cannot control the Southern Wilderness.

The true owner of the Southern Wilderness has always been a hundred people from the Southern Wilderness for thousands of years.

Nanyan prince Yan Wuliang, even though he was dissatisfied with the actions of the Southern Wilder King Yang Fengyin, he still came to the Dragon Imperial City, because the Southern Wilderness's hundreds of tribes and the ancient families of the Wilderness had changed frequently recently, making the Nanyan Dynasty, one of the three immortal dynasties of the Central Plains , A little disturbed.

The Southern Wilderness was originally in a semi-autonomous state. The Southern Wilderness emperor had always disrespected the royal family, and the emperor's title was hereditary, and the royal family was not allowed to interfere.

The prince Yan Wuliang was very dissatisfied with Yang Yuandao, because Yang Yuandao even pretended to be deaf and dumb at his arrival, and did not welcome him at all.

Yan Wuliang was less than thirty years old, he was already in a great position, and he was expected to become the emperor of the immortal dynasty. He would not be able to keep his fire under such treatment.

But for a few days, he has been forbearing, he has already had contact with some big forces in the city. Today, it is not so much that Yang Yuandao, the emperor of the Southern Wilderness, entertained Yan Wuliang, it is better to say that Yan Wuliang borrowed Yang Yuandao’s place to make friends with the hundreds of people in the Southern Wilderness. To show friendship.

Even though these families are powerful and have hands and eyes open to the sky, they belong to the people of the Great Yan Dynasty after all, so they will definitely actively let the young children of the family attend, but they are not afraid of offending the Southern Wilderness King Yang Yuandao.

This is a small private gathering, but it is indeed all the elites of the younger generation of big families.

"Why haven't the people of the Guangcheng Immortal School arrived yet?" Yan Wuliang asked a white-clothed young man who was under his hand. This person is surprisingly Zhou Haoyang, the heir of the Zhou family who has been repaired by Gu Fei's disciple Gu Zhong. .

This guy has only the cultivation base of the Yuxu pinnacle realm. Everyone here is better than him, but he can sit on Yan Wuliang's start, which makes everyone present a little disdain.

"His Royal Highness, don't be anxious, then Liu Yunhe said he was going to invite a few friends, he should be there soon." Zhou Haoyang said, Zhou's family is an ancient family. Although everyone dismissed Zhou Haoyang, Zhou Haoyang has a big brother who makes everyone here jealous. .

"Huh! Is it a few immortal figures who just entered the Dragon Imperial City? What can Liu Yunhe do to please such a character?" A middle-aged man with a hunchback, a thin face and a sallow complexion, like a malnourished man. Said.

The man sat there with his back arched, as if carrying a large turtle shell.

"The person he invited is terrific. I heard that this person once beat all outstanding figures of the young generation of the Southern Wilderness Clan over 300 years ago. I don't know if this happened." Zhou Haoyang lazily looked at the middle-aged man with a pointed yellow face and said narrow forehead.

"what……"

All the outstanding figures of the Southern Wilderness present were immediately moved when they heard the words, especially the man in Tsing Yi sitting under the hands of the Southern Wilderness King Yang Yuandao.

"That person?"

"Isn't he missing?"

"It's rumored that he is dead!"

The people of the Southern Wilderness Clan were all moved, and the yellow-faced middle-aged man who seemed to carry a tortoise shell on his back was even more excited, and stood up abruptly.

"Gu Fei, you are not dead, haha, great!" The yellow-faced middle-aged man hunched back and was thin, but at this time, his body revealed a powerful aura, like a giant head. The beast awoke from its deep sleep.

The singing and dancing singer in the waterside pavilion suddenly fell on the ground in fright, shaking all over, this powerful breath made these mortals terrified.

"Guiteng, don't act rashly!" the man in Qingyi said in a deep voice.

"Boss Qinglong, I can't wait!" The middle-aged man named Gui Teng disappeared directly into the water pavilion.

"His Royal Highness, I am very satisfied with your surprise!" The man in Tsing Yi also stood up, then walked out of the water pavilion and rose into the air.

"Hmph, Gu Fei, you dare to come to the South Wilderness, this time, I, Feng Xiwu, will step on you under your feet." A beautiful figure, surrounded by flames, also walked out of the water pavilion and went into the sky. .

Seeing a group of elites from the Southern Wilderness Hundreds leave one after another, Yan Wuliang smiled, but the Southern Wilderness King Yang Yuandao's face was unsightly.

These people didn't have to give the Southern Wilds King any face at all. They said they walked along, without any scruples.

"Master, your relationship with the Southern Wilderness Clan is not very good!" Yan Wuliang said. If the Southern Wilderness Clan doesn't support you, you will be nothing, Yan Wuliang thought.

"Huh!" Yang Yuandao, the emperor of the Southern Wilderness, flicked his sleeves, left his seat, and walked out of the water pavilion.

"Let's go out and have a look!" Yan Wuliang raised his head and drank a glass of wine, then stood up and walked out of the water pavilion.

Zhou Haoyang quickly followed Yan Wuliang.

At this time, on the high sky outside the city lord's mansion, Gu Fei and his party were intercepted again.

"Gui Teng, is it you?" Gu Fei was surprised when he saw the hunchbacked middle-aged man in front of him. That man was the outstanding figure of the Xuanwu clan who had fought endless battles with him and was finally defeated by him.

"This guy has the breath of a mythical beast Xuanwu!" After seeing Gui Teng, Hei Tian couldn't help but emit a bright soul light in his eyes.

"Gu Fei, dare to fight!" Gui Teng was defeated by Gu Fei that year. Three hundred years later, he cultivated his true form of Xuanwu. When he saw Gu Fei again, he couldn't wait to make a difference with Gu Fei. Come down.

"War will fight!" Gu Fei said calmly.

"call!"

Gui Teng didn’t speak any more, and he bombarded forward with a fist. The fierce power squeezed the air. A strong wind appeared out of nowhere. The void in front of his fist was crushed by this force. same.

"call!"

Gu Fei also threw a punch, without any fancy.

If you want to fight and fight, the two are very direct and don't have too much words. When you meet a good opponent, you can fight directly, rather than wasting your words.

Gui Teng's right fist collided with Gu Fei's fist, and there was a loud noise. Then, Gui Teng was shaken and withdrew four or five steps, his expression changed and changed.