The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 818: The Forbearance of Wind Chimes
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Chapter 818 The Forbearance of Wind Chimes
"Unclear Cheng, it seems to be related to the fairy outside of Yanjing Red Maple Mountain. I heard my father revealed that they seemed to be looking for someone." Cheng Xing said, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
Why not be proud to have such a heroic father?
Yanjing Red Maple Mountain?
Everyone couldn't help but was stunned, but the little ghosts of this generation, how do you remember Shuangyelou.
"Oh, I see. It was spread on the Internet not long ago. It's an immortal who appeared in Yanjing. I have watched the video. Sister Fengling guessed that it may be a master of the Golden Core Realm." Cheng Qiaoqiao was suddenly excited. Tao.
"It's him." Everyone was stunned.
Many people have seen the video circulated on the Internet, but it was quickly deleted by the authorities, and it did not cause much disturbance. But at the level of their family background, there was a vague sound of wind. It is said that after that, the entire Huaxia masters were on guard, and the major families of Yanjing were tight and loose inside and outside.
"Strange, they were looking for that fairy, why did they find Subei?" A beautifully dressed woman was puzzled.
"It is probably related to the Northern Jiangsu Province. It is said that in the past, there was a great man in East China who unified the Sunanjiang Province in Northern Jiangsu. You should have heard of it when you were young." Cheng Xing frowned, and finally said .
"You mean Ye Tianjun?" Cheng Qiaoqiao's eyes suddenly lit up. How could she not remember the encounter with Ye Chen with Sun Xiaoxiao more than ten years ago?
"Yes, he was known as the strongest man on the earth, Lord of Frost Leaf. Unfortunately, he disappeared suddenly for more than ten years, and few people remember him again."
Cheng Xing sighed: "Our Cheng family used to follow him back then, but the present tense has changed, it’s all in the past."
"Hmph, an old guy who has passed away, what is worth remembering. Now we have reached the new era. For example, Tang Sect, Absolute Sword Sect, Heaven Sword Sect, which one does not have the Jindan for Proving Dao. Even if the person surnamed Ye comes back, What's the use, not to mention, there are also supreme sacred sites such as the Promise Palace, the Temple of the Ten Thousand Demons, and the Church of the Sun.
Tian Qiwen sneered again and again. He was obviously still young, and he had never experienced the era when Ye Chen killed Yuan Ying like butchered a dog.
The world has changed a lot, and a new era has begun.
Humans at this moment have never been as confident as they are now. They are evolving and advancing at a speed that is thousands of times faster than before. Every year or even every month, someone may be promoted to the Condensed Pill Golden Pill.
The name Xiao Yijue, who was once famous all over the world, has long since become the yellow flower of yesterday. Even if I remember, I just pass away with disdain.
"Huh, that is, Sister Fengling is a genius who is very optimistic about the Palace Master of Promise. She said that she will definitely prove the golden core within 20 years, and she will become the most powerful person in the world. If it weren't for Sister Fengling, she couldn't bear her godmother. I'm afraid it has been picked up by the Promise Palace Master and taken back to the palace to be accepted as a closed disciple."
Cheng Qiaoqiao raised his chin and spoke proudly.
The other people's faces are full of envy.
Wuji Palace.
That is the top cultivation holy place in the world, although it has never been shown. From the respectful attitudes of various countries and schools, it can be seen that behind the Promise Palace, there is definitely more than one golden pill, and perhaps there are real immortals from outside the territory. The wind chime can be affirmed by the Promise Palace Master, and the natural future is limitless.
Among the compliments, only Feng Chime had an indifferent expression. She declined the courtesy of the Promise Palace Master. Although it was because she was attached to her godmother and was reluctant to leave her, but more often, she was disdainful.
Her status and status at the time, but the palace lord of the Heavenly Sect outside the territory, how can she see a small Promise Palace? Even the Promise Temple behind the Promise Palace is not comparable to the power of the sect where the wind chimes were back then.
Furthermore, with her gaze, how could she fail to see that even half of the method of watching the tide and listening to the waves is countless times stronger than the technique inherited from the Promise Palace? If you continue to practice and comprehend, watch the tides and listen to the waves, you may still have revenge in your lifetime, but if you enter the Promise Palace, I am afraid there will be no future!
The Lord of the Promise Palace is also an innocent person. He thinks that the goddess of the wind chimes is mundane, but he will have a lifespan of several decades. In the end, the wind chimes will still enter the Promise palace, so there is no excessive pressure, but he did not expect it to be decades later , Feng Chime has long proved that Jin Dan has even listed Ao Zhenjun, where would the Promise Palace be in his eyes?
Of course, these words, Wind Chime will not say to these "friends" in front of her, she bears a sea of blood and deep hatred, and has lived for hundreds of years, and her scheming is far beyond the comparison of these kids.
On the surface at least, the wind chimes are magnificent and capable and impartial, so the younger generation of northern Jiangsu, the male respects Chengxing, and the female is headed by her.
Several people talked and laughed, and other ordinary people who hadn't practiced stood on the periphery, looking at these upper-class figures in Northern Jiangsu Province, all in awe.
Cheng Hongguang and other big people are too far away from them, like a dragon in the sky. What they can see is Fengling, Cheng Xing, and Tian Qiwen, who dominate the young generation leader in northern Jiangsu and even eastern China, who are equally dazzling and Qizhen the audience.
"It's really enviable." Zhang Dahan looked forward to it.
Ye Chen pours the wine by himself, looking long.
What a long-term name Cheng Hongguang makes him seem to instantly go back to the time when he was in East China more than twenty years ago. And now, he has already shocked the Milky Way, and is about to sweep Xinghai Dajiao's son, proving Dao Yuan Ying. And these people are still trapped in the little earth and dominate in China. Life experiences are unpredictable.
After finishing the meal, someone suggested to go to the dojo downstairs to play two hands, which immediately evoked applause.
In this era, the most attractive sport is not the glory of eating chicken, let alone football and basketball, but fighting! At present, basically any big clubs and shopping malls are equipped with fighting arenas, supported by special diamond materials, and even some mages are invited to lay down small magic circles, so as not to be damaged by the masters.
When everyone was trying to fight, Zhang Dahan's face suddenly collapsed.
"Are you not going?" Ye Chen squinted at him.
"Go, even if you are desperate, you have to go. I really don't want to go, because I'm in this circle, no one will take me to play again." Zhang Dahan, who was more than 200 kilograms, sighed.
Entering the dojo, Ye Chen knew why Zhang Dahan looked ugly.
It turns out that not only Tian Qiwen, Cheng Xing and others are studying on their own, they also specially set aside time to give pointers to ordinary people who have not practiced. In today's era, even if you haven't practiced, you have at least practiced Sanshou and martial arts. Even old ladies are proficient in Tan legs, Hong Quan, etc. Zhang Dahan is huge, but he learned Mantis Fist. He was a fat mantis, but unfortunately he was swept down by the whip kick when he went up.
Ye Chen was watching him clutching his old waist and howling, when he couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly I saw Tian Qiwen standing on the stage, and pointed his finger at Ye Chen: "This little brother Ye, should you also come up and play with your hands?"