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Chapter 785: The Eye of Hell

Ren Zhongyuan's robes moved automatically without any wind, a heavy momentum rose from his body, and the ground beneath his feet cracked first, "Hidden Dragon Flying into the Sky!"

The gas transformed into a dragon shape, the sun turned and the bucket moved, and long dragons flew to the sky, crashing and knocking over the material counter placed in the center of the lobby!

Jiang Chimu, who came to hunt for treasures in exchange for items at night, Yan Weishan and other participating monks raised their eyes, and a cold light with a hint of war flashed in the eyes of Bian Tinghan, who had just stepped into the threshold with one foot.

Nine Dragons Technique! The Mahayana Kung Fu passed down by Emperor Laohuang!

"It's not good to damage anything in another venue." Zhan Changfeng's eyes darkened, how could he be allowed to cause trouble here and disrupt the trade fair.

With a thought, the Virtual God Realm arose, and the heaven and earth suddenly changed, pulling him into the space where the Virtual God Realm was transformed. Before he could react, the breath frightened his three souls and seven souls, and imprisoned his soul.

Everyone opened and closed their eyes when they saw the Lord Linyao who was standing on the carved jade staircase appearing in the lobby. He stretched out his knuckled hands to grab Ren Zhongyuan's back collar and threw him out of the door.

Thrown out the door?!

Bian Tinghan felt the wind blowing in his ears. When he looked back, Ren Zhongyuan fell to the street and did not get up for a while.

The patrolling Zhenjun who was nearby turned around and put his feet on the ground. Just when he was about to ask what happened, he heard a cold voice coming from the inn, "Ignore the rules, cause trouble, and start something in the city. Please take him away, fellow Taoist."

He will be kept in confinement until his duel is over before he is released."

When the inspector saw that it was Zhan Changfeng, he responded well. No matter what his identity was, the monks from the Tiandao Alliance would catch him if he made a mistake. They immediately picked him up and took him away.

There were no whispers, and the eyes of those who were suspicious and speculative changed, and they finally had respect for Senior Zhenjun, even though they had no idea how she did this.

Zhan Changfeng looked coldly at the angry-faced Laohuang participants in the hall, "If you like the following, I will fight you personally after the Taoist meeting is over. Now you can either participate in the fair obediently or give me

Go back and prepare for tomorrow's fight."

The Dragon Armor Divine Medal vibrated, in harmony with her luck, and her words unconsciously revealed the decree of the King of Destiny. Everyone who heard it was convinced and felt that it was natural. Those monks who wanted to provoke Ren Zhongyuan again were attracted by her.

Shocked, he left in despair.

"I'll show you the joke. Taoists from all realms of Xuantian are here today. Don't miss this rare opportunity to share your needs. Anyone who buys the materials in the display cabinet will get a 10% discount, and the difference will be credited to my account."

The monks waited for her to go upstairs and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Which True Lord is this? What a powerful aura."

"Just don't offend the monks of the Tiandao Alliance. The Tiandao Alliance holds the nine-day punishment. Anyone who commits crimes in their hands dares to kill and punish anyone."

"Exactly, some of the members of the Tiandao Alliance only obey the orders of the Tiandao Alliance, and some listen to the orders but not the propaganda, but they are often extremely powerful people from all walks of life, with considerable backgrounds themselves."

"Relaxation and relaxation, everyone's style."

"It turns out to be from the Tiandao Alliance."

"This is the power of the True King. We have finally regained our True King's face. I am impatient with these talented and strong men who rely on their high talent and inheritance to treat the True King as not the True King."

"However, I heard that the provocative monk is a disciple of Emperor Laohuang. It seems inappropriate to slap the host in such a face."

Jiang Chimu was speechless in the corner of the lobby. As early as when she stopped the fight between herself and Chi Yuan, she knew that she was profound and extraordinary, but she did not expect that she was the son of the stars in the Fengyun Realm. "Is the gap so big? She is so superb."

Changfeng.”

"Yes, yes, she dares to plan openly with a group of heavenly kings. It's just a matter of raising her hand to deal with a junior." The speaker was dressed in Baijia clothes, carrying something like a long stick on his back, holding a stick in his mouth on the road.

He was pulling out spiritual herbs, his eyes running across the various display cabinets.

"Do you know her?" Jiang Chimu looked at her in surprise. She was from the same Shensha Realm as herself, and she was one of the few people she still maintained a good relationship with. On second thought, although Mi Qiqi came from a place with strict dogmas,

Immortal Temple, but wandering around all year round, it is possible to see Zhan Changfeng.

"I said a few words, try not to fight her. She is a Shinto practitioner, and Shinto practitioners mostly have destiny and merit. Faith protects the body at all times, and the injury is okay. If you accidentally kill her, bad karma will come.

It's so annoying." After Mi Qiqi finished speaking, she couldn't wait to say, "Let's go pick something up, it's on sale!"

"..."

Shanju on the second floor

The rune masters in Laohuang feel a little awkward. Regardless of whether Ren Zhongyuan is right or wrong, she has lost face in Laohuang, but they cannot accuse her openly, and Zhenjun Huilin, as a minister of the Celestial Dynasty, has not yet expressed his stance.

Zhenjun Huilin received several looks and felt helpless.

As a minister of the Celestial Dynasty, she is not responsible for the emperor's prince or disciple. After all, according to the emperor's lifespan and conduct, there is basically no possibility of anyone else succeeding him. Furthermore, the succession of the Celestial Dynasty is not based on the emperor's personal closeness, but on the personal relationship between the emperor and the emperor.

Depending on fate, she and them will at most become colleagues.

And for a monk like her who has the protection of the priesthood, the emperor cannot depose or kill her at will unless she is wrong. There is really no need to care about the faces of the prince's disciples at any time.

However, Lao Huang was indeed embarrassed, "Fellow Taoist Linyao, don't you think you are too harsh?"

"A violation is a violation. Even if one of my disciples commits a crime here, I will still punish him." Zhan Changfeng noticed that their attitudes were distant, and he seemed to realize, "They are monks from Laohuang? Who is the leader?

If you don't understand this punishment, I will personally explain it to his teacher."

The expressions of these rune masters were slightly stiff, and they were aggrieved for Ren Zhongyuan, who was thrown out of the door with one move. People still didn't know who he was.

"Don't say goodbye. Fellow Taoist can't do it, so just punish him. Young people are very energetic and should work hard. I, Laohuang son, won't be able to withstand even this little setback." Zhenjun Huilin said, "Today, we just have to

Lun Fu Dao, if you have anything on hand that you want to exchange, take it out as soon as possible."

Hearing Zhenjun Huilin's protective intentions, the rune masters felt relieved. It seemed that this person was not easy to offend.

Zhan Changfeng exchanged several rare talismans and artifacts, which made them feel uncomfortable, so they left Shangshanju on the pretext of going to other Zhenjuns to exchange materials.

There are many small trading groups like this, some of whom may or may not be familiar with them.

When she sees something useful, she tries to exchange it for it.

"Zhenjun Linyao."

Zhan Changfeng paused as he went downstairs, and saw a middle-aged monk with an ordinary face coming out of the room next to him, "What does this fellow Taoist want from me? I have nothing left to exchange for."

He took a few steps closer and smiled lightly, "You still have some."

A kind of fluctuation was caught by Zhan Changfeng, which is the eye of hell.

"Zi Shichanghezhou Qilipo." The monk dropped a sentence, crossed Zhan Changfeng, went downstairs and walked out of the inn.

He was actually found first. Could it be that his strength is higher than hers?

Zhan Changfeng decided to go to the Hongmen Banquet.


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