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Chapter 707 Zixiao Palace

This sword energy is exactly the same as the sword energy used by the woman just now, but it is even stronger and sharper.

The sword energy and the thunder net collided in the void, and in an instant, the gray sword energy pierced the purple thunder net directly.

With the appearance of this sword energy, an old man with a six-foot-tall height and a simple face rushed out from the bottom of the hall. His expression was filled with anger: "You are so tempted, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Old village master!"

"Ah, he is still alive, I...I'm not mistaken!"

"Hahaha, it's really the old village leader. I always feel that he is not dead. This is..."

A messy sound instantly sounded in the hall, and someone even ran to the old man without stopping and said loudly: "Uncle, it's really you, hahaha, I'm a barbarian!"

He claimed to be a barbarian, a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked at the old man with tears in his eyes, looking admiring him.

The woman, known as the leader of the village, also stared at the old man tightly, and after a while hesitation, "You... are you really grandpa?"

The old man nodded, then his eyes fell on Shen Daoyuan's face: "I really didn't expect that Shen Ping would have descendants like you!"

A trace of doubt first rose in Shen Daoyuan's eyes, and then, he exclaimed as if he was suddenly enlightened: "You... are you Cheng Liuxun? You... you are not dead. Didn't you die thirty years ago?"

But then he ran to the middle-aged man who took action and said loudly: "This old guy knows the situation in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm best. Master, don't let him go, you must not let him go!"

The middle-aged man smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, he can't run away."

While speaking, the middle-aged man took a step forward and then slowly said: "It's great that you can break my move, but do you think that with your third level of Yuefan, you can really stop me?"

"Now, I will give you a chance. As long as you open the Secret Realm of Hidden Dragon, I can not only spare your entire clan, but also give you some benefits. How about making your cultivation level more advanced?"

Cheng Liuxun looked at the middle-aged man carefully and said, "Are you from Zixiao Palace?"

"Well, you have some vision. Since you know that we are from Zixiao Palace, don't be lucky. This stone dragon is born and nurtured with the treasure that you are born with is definitely not something you like."

"Listen to me, tell me the location of the secret realm, and all my promises just now count."

Cheng Liuxun snorted, but looked at Shen Daoyuan and said, "Shen Daoyuan, do you know why your Shen family has today?"

Under Cheng Liuxun's stare, Shen Daoyuan couldn't help but lower his head. He naturally knew the history of the Shen family, but after hesitating, he still shouted: "Grandpa Cheng, you helped eliminate the disaster of our Shen family that year. My Shen family has always been grateful for this."

"However, this secret realm of Hidden Dragon is not from your Shen family. It...it should be obtained by those with virtue."

"The reason I do this is actually because I am thinking about your kindness to our Shen family, so I want to give you a way out of your life."

"You must not be obsessed with it. You should know where Zixiao Palace is. If you are stubborn, you will not die alone."

Speaking of this, he looked at the big village master and said, "If Grandpa Chen agrees, I will marry my junior sister now, and I can also lead her into the door wall of Zixiao Palace."

When Cheng Liuxun heard this, his face turned red and said to Chen Daoyuan angrily: "You evil, I didn't expect you to be so crazy. Whether it's okay, today, I will clear the door for Chen Ping!"

While speaking, his fingers pointed directly at Chen Daoyuan.

From the conversation between Chen Daoyuan and Cheng Liuxun, Zheng Ming had almost guessed the grudge between the two, but he still didn't understand why he was brought to be the wife of the village by the big village leader.

Well, it seems a bit ugly to the wife of Yuzhai. It should be changed to the wife of Yuzhai.

The Secret Realm of Hidden Dragon and the Zixiao Palace made Zheng Ming a little excited. At the same time, he felt more and more that Li Yingqiong's protagonist halo is really useful.

If it weren't for the protagonist's halo, even if he came to the ancient town to explore, it would be difficult to come to this unknown mountain village, let alone participate in the matters of Zixiao Palace and the Secret Realm of Hidden Dragon, let alone meet Zheng Jingren's successor.

Cheng Liuxun was very fast. His fingers pointed out that there was a gray sword energy. If it were normal for him to kill Chen Daoyuan, it would be very simple.

But now, beside Chen Daoyuan, there was a person from Zixiao Palace. Just when his gray sword energy rushed towards Chen Daoyuan, the middle-aged man who had reached the fifth realm of Jueyi was like a ray of lightning, blocking Chen Daoyuan's body.

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man waved his hand when he blocked Cheng Liuxun's attack. Five purple lightnings with one meter in length were like five long dragons, covering Cheng Liuxun's fiercely.

At this moment, Cheng Liuxun's best choice is to dodge.

However, if he dodged, the five lightning lights more than ten feet long would rush towards the subordinates in the mountain village.

He hesitated for a moment, then closed his hands and waved his palm towards the five purple lightning lights.

The gray palm shadow collapsed when it collided with the five lightning lights. The few lightning lights that had weakened even hit Cheng Liuxun's body in this moment.

Cheng Liuxun took seven steps in a row, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't eat toast, you will be punished! You are so ungrateful. Now I will give you another chance to tell you the location of the Secret Realm of Hidden Dragon, and then let me, my disciple, and your granddaughter, yin and yang, so as to open the Secret Realm of Hidden Dragon with the yin and yang energy. I can spare you from death."

The middle-aged man glanced at the sky and said gloomyly: "Otherwise, I will let you die here today!"

"Don't think about it!" Cheng Liuxun, who was supported by the big village leader, laughed and said coldly: "I will never tell you the address of the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm."

"Haha, it's such a great determination, but I just don't know how long your determination can last." The middle-aged man laughed to the sky and said, "Now, I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to consider, and in these half a minute, every time I count a number, one of them must have a head."

While speaking, the middle-aged man pointed around and said, "After half a quarter of an hour, you haven't agreed yet. Then all of you will die!"

Hearing the threat from the middle-aged man, Cheng Liuxun's face turned extremely pale. His hands slowly returned to peace.

"It is a blessing for the people in our village to live until now." Cheng Liuxun said this, looking at the people gathered in the hall and said, "Tell me, are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid, I'm not afraid if I have a big scar on my head!"

"Uncle, in our village, we would rather die standing and live on our knees! There is no coward who is afraid of death, you don't have to worry about us!"

"Yes, grandpa, the bird is up, it's not a matter of not dying for a long time. It doesn't matter if we die, but we must not tell the secret of our benefactor!"

Several old men who seemed to be in the village and were respected, even said to some terrified people: "If you die, you will die. No one can lose the face of our Dragon Soul Village!"

Cheng Liuxun's expression became more and more calm, but the middle-aged man in Zixiao Palace's face became extremely ugly. He glanced at Zheng Ming who was standing aside, and then said, "Cut his head for me."

The reason why Zheng Ming was chosen was because Zheng Ming was dressed in a groom at this time, and among the crowd, he had a strong sense of being a star.

A young warrior standing next to a middle-aged man with the first level of Yuefan cultivation was like lightning and rushed towards Zheng Ming.

A purple broken blade appeared in his hand, and slowly scratched Zheng Ming's neck.

This young warrior knew that the middle-aged man wanted the shocking effect of killing the chicken to warn the monkey, so he wanted to use the bloodiest means to cut off Zheng Ming's head.

To him, Zheng Ming is just an ant, and it is Zheng Ming's honor to be able to cut off his head.

There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were even more observing Zheng Ming's face, he wanted to see the young man's horror and even pain.

Cheng Liuxun wanted to take action, but the middle-aged warrior suppressed him tightly. As for the others, although the young master rushed towards Zheng Ming, he could not get close to the young warrior who took action.

In the leap of the mortal realm, the true energy is released from the outside, and it is ten feet in a radius. Ordinary warriors cannot get close to them at all, let alone make a move.

"You guys are optimistic, this person is your role model!"

The middle-aged man had a hint of hideousness in his words, and the young man who waved his purple knife became more and more slow.

He looked at Zheng Ming with a smile on his face, and then, his face turned into a cockscomb, because this fool-like guy actually waved his fist overestimated his ability.

A fist, an ordinary person's fist, dares to attack him? He attacks his treasure blade at the level of the artifact. It's so fucking that he doesn't know how the word "death" is written!

His movements were slower, and he wanted everyone to see with his own eyes how he killed the groom in the most terrifying way!

"He is not from our Cheng family, so don't kill innocent people!" The leader of the village standing beside him suddenly shouted sharply.

Unfortunately, neither the one who took action nor the middle-aged man heard the woman's words. In their opinion, killing a young man without any background was too simple.

It was like stepping on an ant to death.

The knife and fist finally met in the void, and the purple sword light burst out with dazzling purple light at the moment of collision.

The inscription can freely absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use. In front of the inscription, even the fine iron will be easily chopped.
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