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Chapter 66 Falling Immortal

The dark mountain stands majestically. On the wide and flat mountain road, the knight on the dark horse holds a magic gun and looks down at the young man in white outside the mountain. His tone is indifferent and does not contain any emotion.

boom!

When the knight's words fell, golden blood penetrated the sky, the stars and the moon trembled, and the clouds in all directions disappeared. The sudden burst of momentum was so majestic that the world and the earth were awakened by the sleeping existence deep in the Black Mountain.

The young man in white clothes outside the mountain has stepped into the black mountain, and the place where he landed is the place where the knight in black armor just stood up with a gun. But now the knight is dead, and the head wearing the helmet is broken on the ground.

, the headless body fell to the ground, dirty black blood flowing out of it.

"Half a city, what does it mean?"

Stepping into the Black Mountain, the young man who crushed the black knight stood with his hands behind his back, repeating the arrogant words of the black knight just now, with a smile as bright as spring on his face,

"This is your death!"

"Where did you come from, kid? How dare you come to my underworld mountain to run wild."

A wild, barbaric, or dead breath rose from the depths of the dark mountains, pressing toward the boy in white with a domineering and aloof power that dominated the world.

"I'm from the human race, Zhao Junxian!"

Seeing the immortal being that was startled by his kick, the young man's white clothes were flying, and he was calm and composed.

"Zhao Junxian, I have heard that he was born close to a saint and is as outstanding as an immortal. Is this you? It is indeed extraordinary. What a pity!"

A will of death rising from the depths of the Black Mountain hovered under the sky, its voice was full of admiration, but it contained world-shattering murderous intent.

For thousands of miles in the Black Mountain, there are no birds and beasts, and there is no sound at all. The entire world has fallen into absolute silence.

"If you don't become a true immortal, you still dare to set foot in the Black Mountains. You don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"

Another voice echoed between heaven and earth, with the same awe-inspiring murderous intent. This young man's aura was so frightening that he was like a martial artist, making him feel threatened even in his sleep.

"Brother Mingji Taoist, you have slept for too long. You don't know that this child's parents are rare true immortal Taoist couples in ancient and modern times!"

"Both parents are true immortals! No wonder they are so rampant!"

"Behead!"

"A bunch of old antiques that have been buried in the ground. They don't know what to say. Get out of here!"

The young man was awe-inspiring and fearless. When he raised his hand, the mountains trembled and the earth shook. His energy and blood flowed like a dragon across the sky.

"Do you really think we don't dare to kill you?"

Angry voices echoed in the Black Mountain, and a figure like a god and a demon appeared in the Black Mountain, with the blue sky above its head and the black soil under its feet. The towering body held up to the sky, holding a big halberd. With a wave, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

"Kill me? Try it!"

The young man sneered, and took another step. His snow-white clothes were torn and flying, and his thin and upright body was now like a majestic mountain, unshakable. He had the power to swallow mountains and rivers, unshakable.

"kill!"



Feng Bingwen climbed out of the bed, stretched lazily, then opened the window and looked at the sky outside the window. It was still gray, but the flying snow had stopped.

"The snow has stopped!"

Looking at the white snow outside the window, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but smile on his face. It seems that next year will be another good harvest year. Needless to say, the country's fortunes are indeed prosperous and the weather is smooth.

In any case, he is also a farm boy and knows something about farming. If there is less snow in this winter and the locust eggs in the ground are not frozen to death, there will be a locust plague in the coming year. If it snows too much, then there will be a locust plague.

There is no need to wait for next year, there will be a snowstorm right now.

It snows not too much, not too much, and just like what we see before us, it is auspicious snow that heralds a good year.

"The snow has stopped and it's almost Chinese New Year. I just don't know when my master will come."

Feng Bingwen dragged a wooden stool and leaned against the window. He held his chin with one hand and the window with the other, thinking about things related to himself.

And just when he was thinking about this, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded. Feng Bingwen trembled all over, and the laziness on his face disappeared instantly. He looked up in the direction of Wolong Lake, and saw the thick sky in the sky.

A huge gap was penetrated through the lead cloud, and soft sunlight fell through it, as if something fell from the cloud.

"coming!"

As blessed as his soul, Feng Bingwen understood what fell from the sky. To confirm, the book appeared and turned to the page where the good deeds were recorded.

Good deeds are reduced from eight thousand to one hundred, and a teacher falls from the sky

Seeing this record, Feng Bingwen was completely relieved. He stood up and went out of the window. However, after taking two steps, he seemed to have thought of something. He stretched out his hand and waved back, and saw that in his wing,

A child who looked exactly like him appeared by the window, holding a book in his hand, seemingly obsessed with words.

After doing this, Feng Bingwen no longer had any scruples, disappeared from the spot, and headed straight for Wolong Lake.

When he arrived at the lake, Feng Bingwen was even more unscrupulous, directly stepping on the thin ice on the lake and entering the water.

As soon as he entered the water, it was as if the vast and endless water spirit energy surged out, surging with his will, as if he was the king of the water, and Feng Bingwen, who had long been accustomed to all this, moved towards the strange movement he sensed.

When he approached the abnormal distance of a hundred feet that he sensed, Feng Bingwen paused. His face with clear features was instantly covered with golden scales, and his black and white eyes turned into vertical pupils.

In the blink of an eye, an energetic child turned into a human dragon covered in scales, majestic and ferocious.

All this was just Feng Bingwen's stress reaction, because the water in front of him had turned into a desert, shrouded in dark mist, floating in the water, where fish, shrimps, turtles, corals, crabs, and clams were all in ruins and lifeless.

"What is this? This is really my future master, not some big monster?"

At this moment, Feng Bingwen could only feel that the scales all over his body were trembling, and even the silent dragon ball in his belly reacted. The constant trembling seemed to remind him to run away quickly and stay away from this place.

However, he was unable to move at this time, because a force he could not understand restrained his body, and even blinking was extremely laborious.

Just when Feng Bingwen was about to use the taboo method he had been tinkering with recently, there was finally movement in the hundred-foot Jedi in front of him. A pair of eyes opened, as bright as the midsummer sun, majestic and majestic, and instantly suppressed the dead silence at the bottom of the lake.

, allowing Feng Bingwen to see clearly the situation in the center of Jedi.

A young man who looked like an immortal was lying on his back at the bottom of the lake. Just one glance made even Feng Bingwen, who was of the same sex, feel a sense of wonder, even though the young man was in ragged clothes and barely covered his body.

"This boy is so handsome, he actually doesn't lose..."

The thought was interrupted at this point. Feng Bingwen really couldn't brag about himself anymore. This young man's handsome face actually made him feel ashamed of himself. It was simply incredible.


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