Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Come here, I will see the murderer right away. I have to look at it. Who is so bold and dare to kill the three brothers of the Chu family in Leiji." Many people stretched out their necks to watch.

“I heard that Chen’s surname was scattered and has nothing to do with the three majors.”

"My God, scattered, won't you?"

The onlookers were horrified.

Ding Deacon, Sun Elder, and others are even more frowning: "Are you sure?" "Is it confirmed early, Qi Feng personally heard from the bottom of the well, even if it was not killed by him, it must be relevant."

"Oh, I know that if the origin is unknown, there will be a stupid one. But I dare to play on my pastor's head. Zhang's ancestors are here, and will never lightly exalt him." Sun grew up with a crutches and anger.

The deacon was laughing next to him, and his eyes suddenly revealed a trace of doubt.

The boy who was in Tsing Yi, black and black, seemed to have seen it there. Could it be that I once had an intersection with this teenager in a certain city, a meeting? No, he is a congenital monk in his district. How is it related to his deacons?

"No matter what, let him come to the head, before the anger of the three ancestors, it is necessary to turn into powder!" Ding deacon smiled.

And this time.

Hey, there are already dawns flying out of the soul wells. When the disciples came out, there were three elders who came forward, joined hands to check, and even the gods of several Yuan’s ancestors swept up and down on them. In every corner, even the storage bag should be opened, and when it is confirmed that there is no problem, it will eventually be let go.

"Zhao Jianmin, Ye Xiangdong, Wang Wenzong..."

"Hey."

When Fu Qiang and the girl in red were going out, they suddenly saw that there were so many ancestral elders outside, and there were Yuan Ying’s ancestors, and everyone was stunned. They have been submerging and really don’t know much about the outside world.

Zhang Lingmeng first stepped out.

"Ling, come over."

Next to Zhang’s ancestral home, a middle-aged woman of the Golden Age, who is full-bodied, with a big waist and a thin hip, and a graceful grace, quickly waved. The cute and lovely girl in red flies in the past and is pulled by the beautiful woman. The three disciples naturally did not dare to intercept the descendants of the Zhang family's ancestors.

Fu Qiang also went out, was the elder of Zongmen, his master broke the law and really lived, and said in detail, suddenly cold sweat: "That Chen surnamed Jian, isn't Chen Fan who brought himself into the soul well?" ’

Thinking of this, he is sweating, and there is still a half of the heart.

This is a big catastrophe, a catastrophe. Dare to kill the three brothers of the Chu family, and they angered the Leijiyuan. The group of madmen in Leijiyuan, nothing to do, you are now a tiger, how can they stop.

"It’s good to accept the lesson. Next, try to find that person and take sin and make meritorious deeds." There was a slight disappointment in his eyes, and his disciple was almost brought into the abyss by Chen Fan.

"Yes, the disciple must work hard to get out the murderer."

Fu Qiang is like a garlic. After the sweet and lovely red girl heard it, she even looked forward to paying strong, and her chin was raised. He said, ‘How, I’m right, this kind of unclear unclearness is not necessary. ’

Fu Qiang nodded again and again.

At this moment, he has no thoughts on Chen Fan in his heart. He only deeply hates it.

Not only him.

At this moment, Qi Feng, Ding Deacon, Sun Elder, and even many three disciples are looking at the life of the wellhead and not letting anyone go. If Chen Fan wants to be mixed with the birth of Ling, it must be the best opportunity at the moment. When several Tianjun teamed up to block the wellhead, when he was inspected for an inch, he could not escape even if he turned into a fly.

One, two, three... The people who came out of the soul wells were fewer and fewer, and in the end, no one was there. Several high-ranking ancestors who were sitting in the clouds were preparing to open their mouths and block the wellhead.

now.

The green light of the wellhead flashed.

Someone shuttled out.

At that moment, everyone looked and looked at it.

...

"It's him!"

Fu Qian saw Chen Fan and immediately confirmed it.

"Really it is him?"

"Yes, the disciple brought him into the soul well. Even if he turned into ash, the disciple recognized it." Fu Qian nodded and looked at Chen Fan's eyes, full of hatred and resentment.

The great future of his future pastoral elite disciples was almost destroyed by Chen Fan. How can he not hate?

"it is good!"

If you break the law and laugh, you are ready to fight against the enemy.

The two big demons of the nearest ‘Covering Sea’ ‘Swallowing Mountain’ from the wellhead have already released their thoughts and want to see what the monk who provoked the Leijiyuan looks like.

But when they saw Chen Fan’s moment, they suddenly trembled, and the enchanting sorrows of the big cows were all horrified!

...

"It is the stinky boy named Chen."

The cute and lovely girl in red jumped up and shouted at Chen Fan. Pastoralist disciples, suddenly angry, many people holding their sleeves, they must rush to teach Chen Fan.

It was Zhang’s ancestor on the high platform, and he looked up.

Only everyone did not see it. When Zhang’s ancestors’ eyes fell on Chen Fan’s body, they first glimpsed, slightly frowning, seemingly confused, and then seemed to think of something, his face was quickly filled with endless shock!

...

"Let him down."

Qi Feng has come forward. Behind him, the disciples of Leijiyuan, Muling Zong, and the ancient demon sacred door have been turned into three long dragons, blocking Chen Fan from all directions and rushing to Chen Fan.

Qi Feng bears his hands and stands proudly, looking directly at Chen Fan:

"Chen Daoyou, let's just let it go."

Behind him, the supreme Leijiyuan taught ‘Qingtiantianjun’, slowly opened his eyes and prepared to look to Chen Fan.

...

that moment.

On the same day, there were countless disciples and spells around Chen Fan. There are elders and disciples in the pastoral spirits, Leijiyuan, and the ancient demon sacred gates. They can't stand it, and they want to pretend to take down Chen Fan, and they will win the attention in front of the ancestors.

When Fu Qiang and Dafa Zhenjun, Chang Song breathed a sigh of relief.

When the cute and lovely Zhang Lingmeng, the chin lifted slightly, and the eyes passed by.

When Qi Feng smiled, he was ready to persuade Chen Fan to let Chen Fan beg for mercy.

suddenly.

Three voices full of majesty, but familiar to everyone, sound at the same time.

"stop!"

"Not rude!"

"Chen Tianjun forgives sin!"

Everyone saw a glimpse of the three disciples who had already rushed to Chen Fan’s body. They also stopped their exercises and turned their heads to doubt.

Seeing Leijiyuan’s teachings, Zhang’s ancestors, and the sea-swallowing two big demons, they have quickly evacuated and landed in front of Chen Fan’s body. The horrible pressure has made countless monks shudder, and many innate monks have skin. Cracked, almost blasted.

But in the unbelievable eyes of the people, these four majestic and profound, representing the most supreme powers of the three major celestial gates of the Jupiter, are all sincere and fearful, like a child seeing a teacher, a reverence for Chen Fan:

"Seeing Heavenly Heaven Chen Tianjun!"

Their attitude, respectful to the extreme, such as seeing the gods, even the two unruly big demon, like the apprentices who first entered the Zongmen, respected Chen Fan. Especially Zhang's ancestors, but also sweating, the body almost came to the ground, like an old dog.

Heaven? Chen Tianjun?

Countless people were horrified, and the unbelievable eyes cast on Chen Fan. Including Fu Qiang, the red girl, Qi Feng and others, even more stunned, smile on the face. Ding deacon wanted to start, his feet went out, and when he heard this sentence, people would be stupid.

At that moment, everyone’s eyes converge on the black-haired Tsing Yi teenager.

I saw a little bit of a young boy’s lightness:

"Ok."

He responded with such arrogance, arrogance and arbitrariness, as if he was responding to his greetings, but inside and outside the life of the soul, four heavenly kings, dozens of Jindan peaks, countless monks, but no one dared to refute or even move a trace !

PS: The fourth is more, and there is one more. The author continues to go to the code word and says that he will not finish sleeping. ^_^