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Four hundred and seventieth chapters everyone matters

It was also after saying this, and he fell into silence for a moment. The North Fairy broke the silence and asked with a laugh: "Who is Liu Feng? Why haven't I heard of it? Don't just pull someone out, just

You seem to be very powerful, do you think?"

When Beijing Guang saw the bad things, he quickly slapped his son behind him. This farce was funny and he whispered: "Don't mention that person's name!"

He is also an immortal master, knowledgeable and well-informed. Liu Feng is famous in the West. He also came there. He has not mentioned it and dared not mention it. That person is too afraid, just from others' mouths.

, can fight without the cold.

It was due to my father's expression. The North Dao no longer dared to say anything. It was not easy to make a conclusion about the true or false words of the boy. It was just that he said this. If it was true, not only would he not be able to take it, but his ethnic group foundation in the West

Maybe they can be eradicated by that arrogant guy, and they have this ability.

Lu Zhanji was also surprised. Li Haoran had such a saying? Now, although it is a bit bad to bring out this adult reputation, it is still okay to calm Xiaoxiao. Not to mention the Immortal Lord, the Immortal King is very afraid.

Then, then

"Okay, hurry up and go back, don't embarrass anyone here, just make a joke if you tell me."

Lu Zhanji said this, he didn't want to cause trouble, it wasn't that he was afraid, it was because Fu Qingtian was in a bad condition, and first of all, he had to protect his life. Beijing and Guangxi didn't plan to deal with it. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to stop today.

Here it is.

The old man lived a very far place, but with him dragging the scales of Li Haoran and his two sides, they crossed the mountains and seas in two or three hours, and came to the Zihuan Realm, which was a deserted mountain and wild ridge at the foot of Huangshan Mountain.

Countless broken swords were inserted into the ground, and the sunset was set, making people feel a little scared, and the sword energy was like a mountain.

Putting Fu Qingtian on the magic circle, the old man asked and said, "Does it be that my friend really knows Liu Feng?"

The boy smiled and looked up at the sky and responded: "There are countless people in the world with the same name and surname. Who are you talking about Liu Feng? Is that only I know in my heart, but there are indeed."

After explaining this, the old man was even more puzzled. He was full of fog, but he didn't dare to ask more. Anyway, what he did shouldn't be like this. He looked at him lying in the magic circle and was constantly washed away by the fairy energy.

Fu Qingtian sighed and said, "If it were the past, the sword fell into the realm and destroyed, but now it has become like this. Is it sad or a pity?"

"So, the old senior knows Brother Fu's identity. So what is his identity in Fang Qiong Xian Pavilion? I'm very curious and want to know."

The boy asked, and the old man was stunned for a while and said in confusion: "How did you know?"

"Don't it say it on it? Fang Qiong Xian Pavilion, Fu."

The young man pointed at the token, and the old man was shocked. He couldn't see through the token, and could only vaguely feel the three-point falsehood, but he was not sure. When the young man said this, it seemed that there was really a symbol of identity.

Things are indeed much lower than those of boys.

"I will know a lot of things in the future. Since my friend is the brother of Master Fu, please take care of him. I have no memory, but my habits will not change. Sometimes I should persuade you not to cause trouble in Huangtian Jiange.

, The Sword Master is not easy to mess with."

Speaking of this, the old man cares very much about both sides and yearns for it. Unfortunately, the road was late and he lost the best time. Now he can't go there again.

Day after day, half a month later, the young sword cultivator opened his eyes and saw Huang Tian who was going to see him. Where he was, there was indeed a blue magic circle with fairy aura swaying. Li Haoran was sitting aside, closing his eyes to practice.

Then, then

Here, thousands of swords form mountains, and the breeze is full of sword energy.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, I finally woke up. The old senior seems to have something to say to you, go and listen."

Li Haoran said, and said that there was an old man holding a sword sitting on the Ten Thousand Swords, with white hair flying, and a fairy-like posture. He was completely natural, as if he was one with the world. This place was his home court, and he was delusional invaders.

You will be attacked by millions of broken swords and form a sacred place for sword cultivation.

Fu Qingtian still couldn't figure out the situation, so Li Haoran explained that the man was so arrogant and was the son of Beizun, but his heart was indeed like glass and it would be broken when touched.

The little swordsman cannot bear it, so you can't let it go. You will definitely return him with a sword in the future. This is not a conspiracy, but a clear distinction between grievances and grievances.

After talking a lot, Fu Qingtian also understood the current situation. After the past, he bowed slightly to the old man and was about to thank him. He did not dare to accept this heavy gift. He quickly helped him up, afraid that this bow would reduce his life.

Three or five percent, it was really weird. Fu Qingtian didn't ask, and the old man explained: "It's nothing, it's just that I took action to save the young young man. I don't need to thank you for your own duties."

"But no matter what? Thank you."

Fu Qingtian thanked him, and the old man suddenly felt frowning and felt that he would never lose his life. He was proud, but he dared not show it in his metaphysical form and said solemnly: "Little Friend Li said, are you going to the ghost palace world when you are waiting?

"

The young sword cultivator nodded, but the old man did not stop him, but only reminded him: "It's not a good place. Be careful. The master of the ghost world is very powerful. He is only one step away from reaching the realm of the Eternal Immortal King. Don't neglect it."

"Senior meant... I want to send us a ride, right?"

The old man nodded. It was true. Li Haoran was watching happily. Lu Zhanji's acting skills were really poor. What's even more funny is that Fu Qingtian didn't understand his eyes and thought he was a good person.

In fact, earlier, the old immortal Jin from Fang Qiong Fairy Pavilion visited Lu Zhanji here to consider his affairs, but unexpectedly, the North Dao was in trouble. It was ridiculous. If Mr. Jin was here,

How could there be so many troubles?

Once the name is released, who is not scared? It is because of the habit of bullying Xiaoxiami that this happens.

"Thank you, Mr.!"

Lu Zhanji did not dare to be negligent, so he responded quickly, but said something: "The two of Beijing and Guangxi are afraid that they will be thieves. If they are in an open and upright place, they will not dare to take action, just because they are afraid that there will be many people in the dark, and the noise will be in this fairy world.

There is much more darkness. Never take precautions, just be afraid that cold arrows behind you will be difficult to prevent!”

Speaking of this, Lu Zhanji wanted to protect the two of them by himself, but recalled a sentence from Jin Xianzun. He gave up the decision. Instead, he gave the two money and explained: "The young man is terrifying, the two friends have it."

As an immortal, I am a big shot. If I ascend to the future, I will never forget me. Maybe I can give you some oil and water to reach a higher level."

Li Haoran smiled and counted with the storage bag. He really laughed. How could anyone be so generous? He really thought that he was a great good man in ten generations. Lu Zhanji gave the immortal jade million, but he didn't know that he was still

I thought it was his son.

"Okay! I'll accept it now. If you have the fate to meet in the future, you will definitely call on this money! Thank you, Immortal Lord Lu."

Li Haoran responded, Lu Zhanji shook his hand, and it was not important to ask for a name, but he really didn't dare to accept Fu Qingtian's bow, saying, "Let's go, the ghost palace is an inability to go. Most of the North Road is going to take action there, this is

I have a sword energy to suppress the little girl. No matter how much I have, I can only look at myself. The way of the immortal path depends on my feet and hands!"

The two nodded, but Fu Qingtian felt a little strange. Why did this sentence sound familiar, but I couldn't remember it and couldn't go deeper. I came to Ling's side who made the mountain with swords. It was the teleportation center of the two realms. But Lu Zhanji didn't need it, he personally took it.

People stay or leave.

Standing on the border of purple illusion, Fu Qingtian looked back and looked at the bright starry sky. His eyes were even more like drizzle, and his words remained undisturbed. The old man was unable to believe it. Is this really the cold-blooded and ruthless sword cultivator I knew

, Is the one who monopolizes the world of Tianlan?

"Immortals, be a human being first, then go up the mountain, and then be an immortal. People have seven emotions and six desires, and their eyes have flowers, plants, red lights, and green wine. They are like individuals, a real person, not wearing a skin, standing on the other side.

Demonic.”

The boy said with a smile, and Fu Qingtian nodded, indicating that it was reasonable.

"Let's go, too much concern is not a bad thing, at least it has a direction and goal. Only when you are lonely and sad in the future can you understand the value of today. Farewell is just for the next reunion. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon together from thousands of miles away."

After saying that, the three of them were gone, and they were traveling through the vast galaxy. They saw countless stars flying away in the distance. At this moment, thousands of scenery came into view, and for a moment, the fragrance was mixed.

In the countless valleys in the ten realms, there is a sad girl in an inconspicuous corner, with tears in her eyes, looking at the same sky, but across the sky, she wants to cry, but she doesn't know where to vent her. Today, there are many more people in this journey.

A sad person...

The battle of the ten world heroes under Gao Yunzun has come to an end today. The winner is unexpected. It is Pei Cai, the big dark horse Wangushan. Gao Yun Immortal Lord came down personally to congratulate him and said boldly: "I will do all my wishes for you."

Realize. Within the scope of my ability, I hope you can do things for the ten realms in the future. If you have any needs, you can go to the Immortal City."

Gao Yun was really happy for Pei Cai. With him there, the future of the Ten Realms is promising, but Mr. Jin was still happy for some reason. Both of them are gone and they are still so happy.

There was a darkness beside Gao Wangde, reporting something to him. Suddenly, he smiled and shouted: "I really want to die. This is not something I can decide. I blame you for your bad luck."

In the south sky, the closest sect to the sun is the Earth Demon Palace, which occupied this place for billions of years. But no one dared to say anything, because it was an irresistible behemoth. Under the dark Three Thousand Demon Ladders of the Earth Demon Palace

, On that only high position, someone is on the seat today. It is a girl in black robe. In front of her, there is a young woman in a half-kneel position, with a superb charm! Her attitude is also sincere, without any falsehood and despicable

The head said: "Your Majesty welcomes the Demon Lord to return to his position."

Before the ancient war of reincarnation, a mortal came here, a hungry girl, who came to the 3,000 magic ladder in rags, recited the Heart Sutra of the Earth Demon, kowtowed one step at a time, and fell to the end forty-nine days.

On the last floor.

Forty-nine days ago, the girl experienced despair. Compared to life and death, there is nothing more than this. On the fiftieth day, the girl ushered in a new life. She did what she wanted to do, fulfill her last wish, and then

Without any memory, I sold my own reincarnation to the woman in front of me. The man Xiao Ruoqing was the one who escaped her from the abyss. I will not regret this heart and will not change forever.

There have always been only two masters of the Earth Demon Palace. Xiao Ruoqing is the first, but she is the only two. Only she knows, where did Xiao Ruoqing really do? What did she do...

"Xiaoyue. How many years has it been since that day?"

Luo Qiuling asked this, recalling the past, one glance at it for billions of years.
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