Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 1437: Feiliang Mountain (continued)

"No, Fenghu was captured alive by Lu Tianping!"

Pei Chengxiu, the first progeny of the sunset sect of the large sect in Hexi, exclaimed at the moment he received the news. Not only was he shocked by the prominent monks of the various factions next to him, but also the ancestors of the various factions gathered on the other side of Feiliang Mountain For a while, he also looked at him. M.

Fenghuhu Liefeng, as the first person of the three-generation monks of the Colorful Tiger tribe, sits firmly on the sixth mountain monarch of the tribe. Although it is the last mountain monarch, the tribe has also started from the third mountain monarch. Frank is not his opponent, just because of his seniority ranks ahead of Hu Liefeng.

This person is well-known among the Northwest Monster Race, and is also quite famous in the Middle-earth cultivating world, because this person once hunted and killed Fan Mingjie, the second progeny of Ziyang Palace, three thousand miles in the land of the Western Wilderness.

Although he was later blocked by Yan Nanfei, Yan Nanfei couldn't help but retreat before the others in Ziyang Palace arrived. After this battle, Fenghuhu Liefeng began to be in the cultivation world. Rise to fame.

After waiting, the Western Wilderness Monster Clan united and fought several battles with Ziyang Palace. This Tiger Liefeng successively defeated one big monk in Ziyang Palace, two monks in the middle stage of the law, and three major monks were injured. In the Middle-earth cultivation world, its strength has long been beyond doubt, and it is a rare member of the colorful tiger clan.

However, such a demon cultivator who even had a headache in Ziyang Palace was caught alive shortly after fighting against that Lu Tianping. Although they had heard many rumors about this sword fairy in the North Sea, they were in front of him. When everything happened before the eyes of the proud ones of these days, it was enough to shock them.

This time, however, it was destined that Lu Ping would completely let the children of all factions bow their heads in front of him. Just before everyone recovered from the news of Lu Ping’s capture of Hu Liefeng, a rapid howling broke through. The void on the top of Feiliang Mountain.

Pei Chengxiu looked surprised and said: "Fei Hongxin, what's the matter?"

Everyone didn't know, so they saw that Pei Chengxiu hurriedly stood up and pinched several magic tricks in his hand. The whistle that cut through the void suddenly got closer and closer, knowing that a feather-shaped jade slip fell into his palm.

Nangong Xiaojian on the side was shocked when he saw this, and said: "Friend Daoist Pei, what happened?"

Everyone looked at Pei Chengxiu, only to see that his face was full of weird looks. It seemed to be unbelievable, and it seemed to be funny, but it seemed to be scrupulous about not daring to laugh out loud and followed closely. There was another look of confusion, so that his face was full of complex colors, and even Nangong Xiaojian's question was not heard.

Although everyone doesn’t know what happened, but Pei Chengxiu’s strength can also be listed in the middle of everyone, and he is a local host. Each faction has to give some face to him. Seeing him like this, I don’t know where it is for sure. Something extraordinary happened.

In the end, the ancestors on the other side of the mountain who were also paying attention to them couldn't hold their breath. The elder of Sunset Zong coughed and asked: "Shengxiu, it happened. What's the matter, why is it so frustrating?"

Then Pei Chengxiu suddenly heard the question from the ancestor of the school, and immediately recovered with a "ah", knowing that he was afraid that he would lose face in front of the various cultivators. For a while, he became even more at a loss and did not know what to do. Great.

The ancestor Tan Zhong was quite unhappy when he saw his children so flustered, with a little disappointment in his tone, and said: "Bring Fei Hongxin!"

Pei Chengxiu woke up like a dream, and with red face and red ears, he quickly handed Fei Hongxin to the elder of the faction.

But at this moment, a few rays of light suddenly fell outside Feiliang Mountain, and several young monks walked out of the light one after another.

"Hey, Brother Dongfang, why did you come back? Didn't you fight against Lu Tianping?"

"How come Qin Shijun of the Crystal Palace is back, it seems that his face is very ugly, is it possible that they are all defeated by Lu Tianping?"

"Fart, how much effort is needed, besides, how can Brother Qin lose!"

"Sister Shui, here!"

"Lu Zhichuan of Lingyun Valley does not seem to be back!"

……

"What's the matter with these people, how can they be the same as the eggplants beaten by Shuang?"

The monks who returned to Feiliang Mountain were undoubtedly not direct monks of various holy places and large sects, and they were all famous rising stars in the entire cultivation world.

It's just that after these people fell on the top of Feiliang Mountain, all of them looked extremely ugly, or their faces were gloomy, or their faces were silent, or their faces were weird, or unbelievable,... In short, none of them were calm and calm. .

"What, how is this possible?"

An exclamation came from a distance. It was the elder of the Sunset Sect who had taken Fei Hongxin from Pei Chengxiu's hands. For the sake of this ancestor for thousands of years, he couldn't maintain his mindlessness at this moment. , Couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Talking about fellow Daoists, why do you panic?"

The ancestor of seven fans moved in his heart and asked.

The great elder of the Sunset Sect handed the Feihongxin in his hand to the hands of the seven ancestors with a wry smile.

The ancestor Qifan looked at the content in his heart, "Oh", followed by glancing at the ancestor Chunyang in Lingyun Valley without a trace, and then calmly handed Fei Hongxin to his side. In the hands of the full moon ancestors.

Nangong Xiaojian and other three generations of disciples saw that the ancestors of the various factions already knew what was going on. With a heart move, they hurriedly stepped forward and pulled their senior brother Dongfang Yanhong over and said: "Brother Dongfang, you Didn’t you say you want to discuss with that Lu Tianping? How come you are back now? Could it be..."

Dongfang Yanhong gave a wry smile, looked at the few people who had returned to Feiliang Mountain, and said to Qin Shijun: "Brother Qin, why don't you talk about it!"

Qin Shijun also showed a rare embarrassment. He looked at Zhao Zhijie, the second predecessor of Lingyun Valley among the cultivators, and said: "Brother Dongfang has a problem for the next, but sooner or later everyone will know about this. , Um, it was that Lu Tianping defeated the friend Lu Dao of Lingyun Valley. I felt overwhelmed, so I returned first!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Zhijie in the crowd, and the dexterous mind glanced at that Pei Chengxiu, but saw that Pei Chengxiu also looked at Zhao Zhijie with a weird face, knowing that just now. Pei Chengxiu's failure is probably related to Lu Zhichuan.

Then Zhao Zhijie heard that his first concubine was defeated in Lu Ping's hands, and his face was disappointed, but he still smiled forcefully: "Why, should Brother Lu lose in the hands of Lu Tianping, should you be so surprised? After all, That Lu Tianping is a figure that even the demon can repel, and Brother Lu's defeat in his hands doesn't have to make everyone like that, right?"

Dongfang Yanhong, Qin Shijun and others all laughed dryly and said: "That's that, it's not bad, not bad!"

At this moment, in the place where the ancestors of various factions gathered, a violent voice suddenly came out: "Shuzi'an dare to do this!"

Everyone looked and saw that the long-lived son of Pure Yang, the ancestor of Lingyun Valley, suddenly stood up, his face full of anger, and said: "The Beihai Shuzi dare to bully me Lingyun Valley like this, the old man will tell him to frustrate his bones and raise his ashes. !"

The progeny of all factions were shocked, but the people such as Qin Shijun, Shui Zhirou, Dongfang Yanhong, etc. seemed to have expected it to be so unsurprising.

Seeing that the ancestors of various schools have been persuading each other, the Lingyungu diary Zhao Zhijie said coldly: "Qin Daoyou, Shui Daoyou, Dongfang Dao brother, how exactly my big brother was defeated by Lu Tianping, please tell me!"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Na Shui Zhirou said: "Friend Lu asked Lu Tianping to learn from him, but he was defeated by Lu Tianping..."

"What? This is never possible!"

Not waiting for Zhao Zhijie's attack, several arrogant protagonists of various factions could not sit still at first, and suddenly jumped up and said subconsciously.

Qin Shijun's face sank and said: "Are you questioning whether I am waiting to lie?"

The identities and status of the several monks who have been provoked are naturally not able to be discussed with these holy land's first protagonists. After hearing this, their expression changed, and they sat back rather unwillingly.

I heard that Dongfang Yanhong also smiled bitterly: "I know that you don’t believe it, but that’s the truth. After hearing the news of Lu Daoyou’s defeat, I waited for my own strength and Lu Daoyou to be only between the first ones, for To avoid self-inflicted shame, we had to retreat separately."

The first descent of the dignified sacred place, even a monk of the same rank can't take a single move. No wonder these sacred monks who tried to challenge Lu Tianping and large sects ran back dingy. No wonder that Pei Chengxiu was so gaffe before.

It’s just that although these things are shameful, they don’t have to cause the Pure Yang ancestor of Lingyun Valley to be so angry. Even if this ancestor is narrow-minded, his own skills are not as good as others, so why did it happen on the spot? Suddenly make people laugh?

Nangong Xiaojian's mind turned quickly, determined that there must be something hidden in this, so he thought about that Pei Chengxiu looked at him again, but unexpectedly, that Pei Chengxiu saw his gaze subconsciously avoiding it.

Nangong Xiaojian smiled "hehe", and said, "Friend Daoist Pei, is there anything hidden in this that I don't know?"

This guy is cunning like a ghost. He saw the clues, but he didn't ask Dongfang Jie, Qin Shijun and other holy land heirs that he saw with his own eyes. Instead, he asked Pei Chengxiu, the soft persimmon, because he was not afraid of offending the sunset. Zong.

Pei Chengxiu hesitated and said: "What's the secret~ IndoMTL.com~ Haven't all the Dao brothers in the extremely holy place already said it!"

"Really?"

Nangong Xiaojian smiled insidiously, waiting to continue to question, but he heard a violent shout from a distance, the long-lived son of the pure sun ancestor of Lingyun Valley stood up, his palms empty, and said: "Lu Tianping, you deceive me, there is no one in Lingyun Valley, and let the old man talk to you for a while!"

Everyone was stunned. Has Lu Tianping actually arrived?

The wind is surging on the top of Feiling Mountain, and as the palms of the long-lived son are expelled, the cloud and mist covering the top of the mountain suddenly transform into a huge cloud. Yunluan utters a long cry, **** its wings and probes its claws, and faces the two extremes outside the mountain. Grab a black spot.

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Today the heating test water, no one is in the decoration of the roof house, the water is left everywhere, and even leaked into the home of Sleeping Autumn along the gap left by the heating renovation, and then it was a tragedy, who is the neighbor? Without his home phone, I had to turn off the valve, but the leaking water must have flooded the upper floor, so it is still leaking down, helpless! Sleeping Qiu didn't write much for the whole night. Today there are only two changes, so I ask for a few monthly tickets brazenly.