Who at this banquet is not a respectable person?
Either the ancestor of a certain family, or a giant...
With the reputation of Jietianjiao's copycat, it is inevitable that its price will drop a bit.
Seeing that everyone couldn't help but laugh, Di Xiyan glared at the little bandit: "What are the four bosses and the fifth boss? Do you really think of yourself as the bandit leader? Now that you have returned to Ziyoutian, I will give you a Jietian Palace. In the future, you brothers,
In Ziyoutian, everyone will bear the name of the Venerable!"
Fang Xiaohan chuckled: "It's whatever you say..."
Immediately, he said to Feng Wuchen: "Brother, don't you have the Yin Yang Judge's Pen in your hand? Now that we have the Nine Palaces Panlong Inkstone, why don't we find an opportunity to get the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map? Three treasures combined
One, that is the real great creation!”
Seeing Fang Xiaohan talking excitedly, Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes at him: "How can it be so simple? Those old guys from Taishangdao now regard the map of mountains, rivers and the country as more important than their lives! After what I did last time,
They even hid it. If they want to get this picture, they have to destroy the Supreme Way. At least for now, there is no need."
Speaking of this, Feng Wuchen changed the topic: "However... both Master and Senior Sister Xuechen once said that these three treasures are the continuation of the fate of the Three Pure Ones and even the entire Three Pure Ones Era.
One day, we will meet again! If that day comes, and we occupy two of them, we are not afraid of those old guys from Taishangdao acting like monsters again!"
Fang Xiaohan nodded: "That's the truth, anyway, I listen to you!"
After talking about Su Qingxue, Fang Xiaohan pointed at the old man beside Su Qingxue.
"These are the five of my Jietian Sect..."
At this point, the little bandit glanced at Di Xiyan next to him, and quickly changed his words: "This is the divine fortune teller of our Jietian Sect, Bu Yangzi. Although he looks a bit unflattering, he can be deduced from his appearance.
The technique is amazing!"
Bu Yangzi was used to Fang Xiaohan's mean talk, so he didn't care. He immediately picked up the wine glass in his hand and said, "Bu Yangzi, I've met you all!"
"..."
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist!"
"..."
At the banquet, everyone changed glasses. After three drinks, Fang Xiaohan and Feng Wuchen recounted their experiences over the years, which made everyone sigh.
It was not until the third watch of the night that the banquet dispersed. All the swordsmen returned to the Yuanling realm and continued to study the Record of the Immortal Burial Sword.
When Feng Wuchen returns to his house,
Obviously, no one wants to let go when my husband comes back today.
Shen Yi pursed his lips, took half a step back, and was about to open his lips.
Feng Wuchen smiled and held him in his arms
"Don't give in to me tonight...everyone comes to sleep with me!"
"ah?"
"I'm not ashamed, I won't do it..."
"..."
The slightly thin-skinned Yue Qingyin wanted to throw away and leave.
But she is no match for Feng Wuchen.
Then he saw Feng Wuchen releasing his cultivation and unable to move, so he had no choice but to follow Feng Wuchen and return to the room together.
"..."
I saw the candlelight flickering in the room, illuminating the figures slightly chaotically. During this time, the voices that intoxicated thousands of men came and went. The white bodies were overwhelmed, but it was a garden full of spring and extremely fragrant.
It wasn't until late at night that the movement in the room stopped.
Nestling in Feng Wuchen's arms, her eyes were full of tenderness: "Husband, are you still leaving after you come back this time?"
As soon as this statement came out
The main reason is that over the past few years, Feng Wuchen has been traveling far away every now and then.
When asked, Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly, but for a moment he didn't know how to reply.
Although his current cultivation has reached the peak of the heavens, he still has many unfinished things.
Feng Ning, Ao Xin, Heng Daozhong...
And the ninth level of Longyuan.
After the previous battle with the Wanyan family, he understood what it meant to live alone.
Just because the light is filled with the dark side, it forcibly activates Long Yuan. Not only is his increase relatively weak, but the consumption of power during this process is also extremely terrifying.
In short, if he does not cultivate the Yang side to perfection and activates the Longyuan Sword Tower, the improved power will not be too strong, and the duration will not be too long.
In the remaining days, he still has to find a way to make the yang energy in him perfect.
After thinking for a moment, he chuckled and said: "Don't worry, even if you have to leave,
"That's pretty much it!"
"..."
Time flew by, and about half a month later, Diliu came to visit in person.
Feng Wuchen happened to be at home that day, so he went out to greet him personally without any pretense.
"King Bingjian came to visit in person today, but something happened?"
Di Liu chuckled lightly, waved his palm, and saw a huge plaque appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone looked up and saw three powerful characters written on the plaque: Sword King City!
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is..."
Di Liu smiled and said: "After these days, Wanyan City, which was destroyed in the past, has been rebuilt. This sign is waiting for you to hang it up yourself!"
Feng Wuchen did not expect that despite such twists and turns, Di Xiyan still did not forget to give Sword King City to him.
For a moment, he remembered Wanyan Bubai's words back then.
Feng Wuchen... Do you really think that you, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King, are so majestic? In the final analysis, you and I are the same kind of people. Or, like that old dragon, we have no worries in this life and only want to be the Emperor of Heaven.
My loyal dog, otherwise! You will one day follow my path...
He is indeed famous for a while now, but if it lasts for a long time, who can guarantee that the relationship between him and Di Xiyan will not deteriorate?
Seeing that Feng Wuchen remained silent, Di Liu looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Feng Wuchen came back to his senses and said half-jokingly: "Sword King City is at the strategic point of various places. If Xiyan gives it to me, won't he be afraid that Wanyan Bubai's disaster will happen again..."
Diliu was stunned when he heard this question.
Obviously, he did not expect Feng Wuchen to ask such a question.
After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said seriously: "Ah... you are not invincible! Today's Xiyan is not the same father as before..."
Diliu's words are somewhat meaningful.
But it hit Feng Wuchen's heart directly.
yes!
The former Wanyan Bubai never truly obeyed Emperor Shakti.
And Emperor Shitian had never trusted Wanyan Bubai.
Desire and power have been in conflict for hundreds of thousands of years, leading to the disaster of yesterday.
But he and Di Xiyan were not like this after all.
As the saying goes, if you stand against a wall, you will be strong if you don't want to.
Even if Emperor Xiyan has second thoughts, as long as he never forgets his original intention, they will never reach that point.
After Feng Wuchen pondered for a long time, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... There is nothing wrong with what he said. In this case, I will not be disrespectful to this Sword King's City! This time, my Sword King's Mansion should be gone.
Is it repairing in some nook and cranny?"
"Hahaha! Don't worry! This time, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"
"Okay! Madams, pack your things and go to Sword King City together!"
Chapter completed!