Chapter 1437 Feiliang Mountain (Continued)

"No, Weihu was actually captured alive by Lu Tianping!"

Pei Chengxiu, the first direct descendant of the Sunset Sect, a large sect in Hexi Province, exclaimed the moment he received the news. Not only were the direct descendant monks of the various sects next to him stunned, but also the ancestors of the various sects who had gathered on the other side of Feiliang Mountain were stunned for a moment. He looked over at him. M.

Tiger Tiger Liefeng, as the first monk of the three generations of the Colorful Tiger Clan, is firmly seated as the sixth tiger of the clan. Although he is the last tiger, the clan has been honest from the third tiger onwards. His opponent was ranked ahead of Hu Liefeng just because of his seniority.

This person is famous among the monster clan in the northwest, and is also quite famous in the cultivation world of Middle-earth. This is because he once hunted Fan Mingjie, the second direct descendant of Ziyang Palace, for three thousand miles in the Western Wasteland.

Although he was later blocked by Yan Nanfei, Yan Nanfei had no choice but to capture this person in the end and retreated calmly before others from Ziyang Palace arrived. After this battle, Tiger Tiger Liefeng began to become famous in the cultivation world.

After that, the Xihuang Monster Clan united and fought several battles with Ziyang Palace. This Tiger Liefeng successively set a record of killing a great monk from Ziyang Palace, two monks from the middle stage of the Dharma Phase, and injuring three great monks, and finally became famous in the Middle-earth cultivation. There is no doubt about his strength, and he is a rare and powerful member of the Colorful Tiger Clan.

However, such a demon cultivator, who even gave Ziyang Palace a headache, was captured alive not long after his fight with Lu Tianping. Although they had heard many rumors about this North Sea Sword Immortal, when everything really happened Being in front of these proud men is enough to shock them.

However, this time it was destined that Lu Ping would completely make his peers from all factions bow before him. Just when everyone had not yet recovered from the news that Lu Ping had captured Hu Liefeng alive, a rapid roar pierced the top of Feiliang Mountain. of void.

Pei Chengxiu looked shocked and said, "Fei Hongxin, what happened?"

Everyone didn't know why, but they saw Pei Chengxiu stand up quickly and take out several magic formulas in his hand. The roar that cut through the void suddenly got closer and closer, and they heard that a feather-shaped jade slip fell into his palm.

Nangong Xiaojian on the side was shocked when he saw this, and said: "Fellow Daoist Pei, what big thing happened?"

Everyone looked at Pei Chengxiu, and saw that his face was full of strange expressions. He seemed to be in disbelief, and seemed to find it ridiculous, but he seemed to be worried about something and did not dare to laugh out loud, and then he showed signs of laughter. There was a look of confusion on his face, so that his face was full of complexity, and he didn't even hear Nangong Xiaojian's inquiry.

Although everyone didn't know what was going on, Pei Chengxiu was ranked in the middle of the pack in terms of strength, and he was a local host. Each faction had to give some face to the direct descendants.

Seeing him in such a scene, I didn't know that something big must have happened.

In the end, the ancestors of various sects who were also paying attention to them on the other side of the mountain could no longer hold their breath. Grand Elder Tan Zhong of Sunset Sect coughed and asked: "Chengxiu, what happened? Why did you lose your mind?"

Pei Chengxiu suddenly heard the question from the ancestor of his sect, and suddenly came to his senses with an "ah". He knew that he was afraid of losing face in front of the cultivators of various sects, and for a moment he was even more at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Ancestor Tan Zhong was quite unhappy to see his disciples in such a panic, and said with a little disappointment in his tone: "Bring Fei Hongxin!"

Pei Chengxiu woke up from a dream, blushing and hurriedly handed Feihong Xin to the elder of the sect.

But at this moment, several rays of light suddenly fell outside Feiliang Mountain, and several young monks walked out of the light one after another.

"Hey, Senior Brother Dongfang, why are you back? Didn't you fight with that Lu Tianping?"

"Why is Qin Shijun from the Crystal Palace back? It seems that his face is very ugly. Could it be that they were all defeated by Lu Tianping?"

"Fart, that's a lot of effort. Besides, how could Senior Brother Qin be defeated!"

"Senior Sister Shui, this way!"

"It seems that Lu Zhichuan from Lingyun Valley has not returned!"

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"What's wrong with these people? How come they are all the same as eggplants beaten by frost?"

The few monks who returned to Feiliang Mountain are undoubtedly not direct monks from various holy places and large sects, but are well-known rising stars in the entire cultivation world.

It's just that after landing on the top of Feiliang Mountain, each of these people's faces looked extremely ugly, or their faces were gloomy, or their faces were lonely, or they looked weird, or they were unbelievable... In short, none of them were calm.

"What, how is this possible?"

An exclamation came from the distance. It was the great elder of the Sunset Sect who had taken the Feihong Letter from Pei Chengxiu. Even though this ancestor had cultivated himself for thousands of years, he could not maintain his calm state of mind at this moment. He couldn't bear it. Zhu exclaimed in surprise.

"Tao Zhong Taoist friend, why are you so panicked?"

The ancestor of Qishan was moved in his heart and asked.

With a wry smile on his face, the great elder of the Sunset Sect handed the Feihong Letter into the hands of the Seven Fan Ancestor.

The ancestor of Qishan looked at the content in his heart, said "Oh", and then glanced at the ancestor of Chunyang in Lingyun Valley without any trace, and then handed the Feihong letter to the elder Man Yue beside him calmly. In the hands of ancestors.

Nangong Xiaojian and other third-generation disciples saw that the ancestors of each sect already knew what happened, and their hearts moved. They quickly stepped forward and pulled their senior brother Dongfang Yanhong over, saying: "Senior Brother Dongfang, didn't you say you want to Are you having a discussion with that Lu Tianping? Why are you back now? Could it be..."

Dongfang Yanhong smiled bitterly, looked at the people who returned to Feiliang Mountain, and said to Qin Shijun: "Brother Qin, why don't you come and tell me!"

Qin Shijun also showed a rare expression of embarrassment. He looked at Zhao Zhijie, the second direct descendant of Lingyun Valley among the cultivators, and said: "Brother Dongfang has posed a problem for me, but sooner or later everyone will know about it, well, It was Lu Tianping who defeated fellow Daoist Lu from Lingyun Valley, so we felt that we were overestimating our capabilities, so we returned first!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Zhijie in the crowd. Those who were clever did not forget to glance at Pei Chengxiu, but they saw that Pei Chengxiu was also looking at Zhao Zhijie with a strange look on his face. He knew in his heart that Pei Chengxiu might have lost his temper just now. It has something to do with Lu Zhichuan.

When Zhao Zhijie heard that his first direct descendant was defeated at the hands of Lu Ping, disappointment appeared on his face, but he still forced a smile and said: "Why, senior brother Lu's defeat at the hands of Lu Tianping should surprise you all? After all, Lu Tianping But for someone who can defeat even the devil, Senior Brother Lu’s defeat at his hands doesn’t have to make you suffer like this, right?”

Dongfang Yanhong, Qin Shijun and others all laughed dryly and said: "That's that, that's right!"

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from where the ancestors of various sects gathered: "How dare you do this, Shu Zian!"

Everyone looked around and saw the eldest son of Chunyang Patriarch of Lingyun Valley suddenly standing up, his face full of anger, and said: "That Beihai Zhuzi dares to bully me like this from Lingyun Valley, I will make him break his bones and spread his ashes!"

The heirs of each sect were all shocked, but Qin Shijun, Shui Zhirou, Dongfang Yanhong and others seemed to have expected this to happen, and were not surprised at all.

Seeing that the ancestors of various sects were trying to persuade each other, Zhao Zhijie, the direct descendant of Lingyun Valley, said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Qin, Friend Shui, and Daoist Brother Dongfang, please tell me how my senior brother was defeated by Lu Tianping!"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Shui Zhirou said: "Fellow Daoist Lu came to Lu Tianping to spar, but he was defeated by Lu Tianping's move..."

"What? This is impossible!"

Before Zhao Zhijie could get angry, several arrogant direct descendants from each faction couldn't sit still. They jumped up and spoke loudly subconsciously.

Qin Shijun's face darkened and he said, "Are you questioning our lies?"

Naturally, the status and status of the few monks picked up could not be compared with those of the first direct descendants of the Holy Land. After hearing this, their expressions changed and they sat back down with some reluctance.

Then Dongfang Yanhong also smiled bitterly and said: "I know you don't believe it, but it is the truth. After hearing the news of Fellow Daoist Lu's defeat, we thought that our strength is only between the two of Fellow Daoist Lu, in order to avoid taking it upon ourselves. It was so humiliating that we had to retreat."

The first direct descendant of the Holy Land could not even take a single move from a monk of the same level. It is no wonder that these direct descendants of the various holy places and large sects who tried to challenge Lu Tianping ran back one by one in despair. It is no wonder that that Pei Chengxiu had lost his temper like this before.

It's just that although this kind of thing is embarrassing, it doesn't have to make the Chunyang ancestor of Lingyun Valley so angry. Even if this ancestor is narrow-minded, after all, his own skills are not as good as others. Why would he suddenly break out on the spot and make people angry? Ridiculous?

Nangong Xiaojian's mind was spinning rapidly and he concluded that there must be something hidden in this, so he thought about Pei Chengxiu and looked at him again. Unexpectedly, Pei Chengxiu subconsciously averted his eyes when he saw him.

Nangong Xiaojian smiled "hehe" and said, "Fellow Daoist Pei, is there any hidden secret in this that I don't know about?"

This guy was as cunning as a ghost. He saw the clues but did not ask Dongfang Yanhong, Qin Shijun and other direct descendants of the Holy Land who had seen it with his own eyes. Instead, he asked Pei Chengxiu, a soft persimmon. Naturally, it was because he, Chongtian Pavilion, was not afraid of offending the Sunset Sect.

Pei Chengxiu hesitated and said: "What's the secret? Haven't the Taoist brothers in the Holy Land already told you about it?"

"Yeah?"

Nangong Xiaojian smiled sinisterly, and was about to continue asking when he heard a loud shout in the distance. The eldest son of the Chunyang ancestor of Lingyun Valley stood up, emptied his palms, and said: "Lu Tianping, you There is no one in Lingyun Valley, please let me talk to you for a while!"

Everyone was stunned. Has Lu Tianping actually arrived?

The wind and clouds surged on the top of Feiling Mountain. As the Changshengzi's palms were discharged, the clouds and mist covering the top of the mountain suddenly transformed into a huge Yunluan. The Yunluan made a long cry, flapped its wings and probed its claws, and moved towards the two black spots far away from the mountain. Catch him.

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The heating was tested today. No one was at home when the house on the roof was being renovated. The water was everywhere. It even seeped into Sui Qiu's home along the gaps left before the heating renovation. What followed was a tragedy. No one in the neighbors could help. I had to turn off the valve to use the phone at home, but the leaking water must have flooded the upstairs, so it is still seeping downwards. It is helpless! Sui Qiu didn't write much all night. There are only two updates today, so I'm asking for some monthly tickets.