Chapter 1,210 Climbing Lingshan Mountain

In the early morning, the mist began to disperse, and there was still a slight coolness in the air. Wu Lan bid farewell to Xia Fei outside the city.

"It's going to be difficult and dangerous. I know that Fuchen has taught you the method of hiding your cultivation. Your own energy perception is also very special. Under normal circumstances, it will not be seen by others, but the world is very big and there are many masters. You also Don't let your guard down. If the timing is wrong, come back quickly. The worst is that we don't have to work hard for that old demon Fuchen, so we don't have to risk our lives." Wu Lan said earnestly.

Xia Fei smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, the psychic system does not have eternal life. How could a person like me who is afraid of death be careless?"

The more Xia Fei said this, the more Ulan saw the persistence in Xia Fei's heart. It was true that Xia Fei was evil-minded, but that was for his enemies. He was really good to his friends. Ulan was afraid of Xia Fei. Fei had the bad temper of not recognizing his relatives, and if he didn't like it, he would directly have sex with the people from the psychic sect on the mountain. That would be bad.

In any case, Xia Fei definitely wanted to go to Lingshan Mountain for a visit. Ulan couldn't dissuade him. After giving instructions for a long time, he let Xia Fei leave.

Huh~

With a figure like lightning, Xia Fei rushed towards the foot of Lingshan Mountain. When he arrived at the pre-set meeting place, it was still early. Xia Fei lit a cigarette and was in a daze by the lake.

"You are different today." Yuan said suddenly.

Xia Fei asked: "Why are you the same mother-in-law and mother-in-law as Wu Lan? How am I different?"

Yuan shook his head and said: "I can't explain. Ever since you got Fuchen's letter, you have been thinking and wondering. But since last night, you have been different. You seem to have figured something out."

Xia Fei asked, "Isn't it good that I have figured it out?"

"It's good for others to figure it out, but it's bad for you to figure it out! Who knows what crazy ideas you will come up with," Yuan said.

Xia Fei smiled without saying a word, turned his wrist and cleverly put away the half-stub of the cigarette, and said: "Someone is coming, hide it."

Soon, a group of people came from the river, all dressed as craftsmen, without any equipment, indicating that these people also had space rings. It is considered a relatively wealthy class among ordinary civilians.

"Are you the carver who succeeded Pang San?" the fat middle-aged man in the lead asked from afar.

Xia Fei quickly ran forward and said, "Exactly, my name is Pang Xiaofei, Pang Duyi's distant nephew."

The fat man turned around and said: "Xu Manzi, let him change his clothes. When we enter Lingshan later, everyone will be smarter and recognize that this is their brother. Although it is against the rules to bring outsiders up the mountain, Pang San suddenly fell ill and we also There is no way. We can't do it without a carver. If the work on the mountain cannot be completed on time, we will be in trouble. "

Soon someone brought uniforms for Xia Fei to change into, and Xia Fei followed the group of people and walked up the mountain.

Xia Fei was very discerning, good at talking, and had a harmless smile on his face, and he quickly got along with these craftsmen.

Among the craftsmen, there was a young man named Kong Ergou who was about the same age as Xia Fei. Because he was about the same age, he was closest to Xia Fei.

"Er Gou, my uncle only asked me to work for him, but he didn't say what kind of job it was. Is it easy to make money?" Xia Fei asked in a low voice.

Kong Ergou shook his head and said: "There is a lot of money, but it is not easy to earn. There are a group of spiritual masters living on this mountain. In a while, it will be the day when their ancestors established the mountain, so we have to celebrate it. We used to do it every year Go up the mountain and clean up the courtyard for them. Those spiritual masters are rich and generous. It's a pretty good job. Almost all the craftsmen on the planet near us make a living by doing this. "

"Later, I don't know what happened. The boss who was always smiling all day left, and now the managers are more fierce than the others. The money is not less, but there are too many things to do. If you don't do well, you will be beaten and scolded. even…"

Seeing Ergou's expression of silence, Xia Fei was suddenly startled and asked, "Will he die?"

Ergou had an ugly face and whispered: "What do you think is the reason why Fatty Jin San, the leader, let you join the construction team so easily? There is really a shortage of manpower. Last year alone, half a dozen people died."

Xia Fei frowned. Before he entered the psychic gate, Xia Fei's impression of him was a little different. The Tianyi clan was quite tyrannical, but they had never said that they bullied ordinary people in the past, let alone killed them.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, the team stopped and waited for someone to pick them up.

Xia Fei raised his head and looked at the plaque that symbolized the supreme glory of the psychic system, and said to himself: "Why do the more I read these words, the more unpleasant they become."

…

Fuchen is crying!

Half of his body was in the sea water, Fuchen was facing a cave on the rock wall, crying loudly, like a child, looking miserable.

"So you've figured it out?" an old voice asked from the cave.

Huh~

Fuchen wiped away his tears, showed a relaxed smile, and said loudly: "Yes, I have figured it out."

"Then why were you crying just now?" the old voice asked again.

"Cry if you want, no need for a reason." Fuchen said.

"Oh, it seems that you have indeed let go of some things. I tried to make you cry in the past, but it was very difficult. No matter how difficult it is, you will endure it." The old voice said happily.

"But this doesn't mean that you have figured it out. It just means that you have put down some unnecessary things. It is still difficult to advance to annihilation based on this."

Fuchen said: "To be honest, I don't care whether I advance to annihilation or not. I just want to get back what my master left with you."

The old voice hesitated slightly and said: "I can give it to you, but you have to prove that you are worthy of that thing, and you have lost all your skills now, so I can't use it even if I give it to you."

Fuchen said: "That's why I came to you to make a deal."

"A deal?" The voice laughed: "Interesting, you dare to make a deal with me, an old monster? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Fuchen said seriously: "My master said that some people look cute but are scary on the inside, and some people look scary but are actually cute on the inside. You belong to the latter type, and I believe in my master."

The old voice laughed, "Okay, it's rare for someone who is not afraid of me and is an old friend's disciple. I can give you what you want, but you may not be able to give me what I want."

"You said it." Fuchen said.

"I want to watch a good show." The old voice said excitedly.

"What show?" Fuchen asked hurriedly.

"I like to watch other people use knives, and there is a person you know who has a very interesting knife. I want to see him use this knife to challenge the top ten famous knives."

Fuchen was startled and said in surprise: "You mean Xia Fei!? How do you know him?"

The old voice said calmly: "I didn't know it at first, but he actually took the Evil Shadow Dragon Cavalry, so I knew it."

"Xia Fei is the Evil Shadow Dragon Rider!?" Fuchen himself was surprised at first. But he quickly shook his head again, "Oh no, since Xia Fei is a dragon rider, it means that his energy is much greater than I thought, and I asked him to take over the channeling, this..."

The old voice in the cave said: "Look, you still can't let go."

Fuchen defended: "Xia Fei is very smart and will not fight an unprepared battle. I left the golden seal to him in the hope that he would take over the psychic one day in the future, not now. Originally, I thought he would discover his own strength. If it's not enough, not only will he not rush to Lingshan, but he will work harder for the goal I gave him. But if he is a dragon rider, it will be different, and he might have already reached Lingshan. "

Turned. Fuchen said to himself: "No, this will hurt both sides, I want to go back immediately. And I will not agree to let Xia Fei use Nirvana to challenge any of the ten famous swords. Nirvana does not have that ability yet. "

The old voice coughed a few times and said in a deep voice: "First, if you leave, you will never find me again. Second, Nie Mie does not have the ability to challenge the top ten famous swords now, which does not mean that he will not in the future."

"But..." Fuchen hesitated.

"There is nothing, either stay. Or never come back. Besides, with what you are like now, what's the use of going back? Your master is right. You have too many things in your heart. No wonder you are at the peak of creation. Stop for so many years. Because you don't understand the true meaning of annihilation." The old voice said so many words for the first time.

The floating dust, on the other hand, stood in the sea water, unable to move forward or retreat.

"Xia Fei will definitely dig out a big trap." Fuchen was a little uneasy and said to himself.

…

Fuchen really wrongly blamed Xia Fei. He thought that Xia Fei was not poking fun at him in this life. He was on his way to stir up trouble, but the actual situation was that Xia Fei was cleaning the yard.

In a while, it will be the anniversary of the founding of the mountain gate by the founder of the psychic line, so we hired a group of craftsmen from the mountain to clean the yard and repair the old buildings.

In Alpha Universe, the older the buildings, the better.

Being old enough shows that the family has a long history, so most families still live in old-fashioned ancient buildings and disdain those high-tech buildings. In Alpha, only the poor live in buildings.

Xia Fei became Pang Xiaofei, a carver in the construction team who was responsible for restoring some damaged old-fashioned carvings.

The psychic gate does not allow these craftsmen to live on the mountain. Every morning, the craftsmen gather at the gate of the mountain, and then a special spaceship takes them up and sends them back at night.

This way of working is not conducive to Xia Fei, because there are many people during the day, and Xia Fei is busy at work. He does not have the opportunity to eavesdrop on other people's conversations or walk into the buildings that Xia Fei is very interested in.

On the contrary, Wulan was very happy. For him, the most important thing was that Xia Fei did not have any accidents. As for Fuchen's request, it was okay to put it aside temporarily if it really couldn't be done.

There are currently three heads in the sect. In addition to the two disloyal and unjust disciples of Fuchen, Xuanwu and Lingxing, there is also Fuchen's senior brother, Hei Wuji.

Hearing is false and seeing is believing. Xia Fei needs to see the strongest warriors of these three sects with his own eyes and understand what the psychic sect is all about before he can start.

Night three.

Wulan waited for Xia Fei outside the city. Wulan was very happy. He walked up and patted Xia Fei on the shoulder and said: "We have agreed that it will be limited to three days. Since you have come back today, we might as well leave overnight to return. Fuchen’s decision is too crazy, it’s not that we don’t help him, it’s that we can’t help him.”

Huh~

Wulan's whole face suddenly became distorted, because with his slap, Xia Fei turned into a furball with an annoyed look on his face!

"Oops, substitute technique!" Wulan said quickly.

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