He couldn't help but frown. The sparse crowds might not be conducive to attracting Si Tiange's attention. He took the two young men and walked around the street for a while, but still didn't see the door open. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but laugh that he was old and confused. These wealthy businessmen and wealthy families were doing nightlife.
They are extremely rich, play music every night, and sleep very late. The morning is their best time to rest. I'm afraid there won't be too many people on the street before noon.
Tian Li saw his grandfather's thoughts and immediately offered his advice: "Grandpa, there are few people here, so it is difficult to cause crowds to riot. We might as well make some loud noises to attract some people."
Tian Chengfeng glanced at him and said, "What do you mean by noise?"
Tian Li had a wicked smile on his face and said: "My grandson heard that Tanaka knows an earth dragon technique. He can control the soil, but the movement must be quite big, so why not let Tanaka use it."
Tian Chengfeng raised his brows and said: "You are indeed clever, and you are indeed the smartest person among the grandchildren of my Tian family. Tianzhong, you heard what your brother said, use the Earth Dragon Technique quickly, and the bigger the noise you create, the better."
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Tian Zhong said honestly: "I will obey grandpa's order." Although he said this, he scolded Tian Li in his heart. Every time he went out, he did the most, but all the benefits fell on him, but he
He was open-minded by nature, so he didn't take it seriously immediately. He saw his two palms crossed with each other, slapping them together, and shouted "open" loudly in his mouth. A stream of yellow light spread out from his body and poured into the body under his feet.
earth.
The ground began to shake, and the world in the distance became a little trembling and uneasy in the shaking. For mortals, the earth under their feet is the strongest support in their hearts. If the earth is unstable, people's hearts will be most likely to be disordered. Even if the shaking is small,
The reaction was huge, and people's screams kept coming from the wealthy families.
The shaking of the earth did not stop amidst people's screams. Along the street as the center, the solid land on both sides were rolling and squeezing each other, and a huge energy was released. Suddenly, a hole opened in the earth, and a mass of
The yellow mound emerged from the mouth, like a tongue. Gradually, the yellow mound turned into a flying dragon, baring its teeth and claws, and crashed into a tall courtyard wall on the left. Only audible sounds could be heard.
With a "bang", a towering brick wall made of green strips was hit in half, dust and dust fell, and the whole street instantly became smoky.
A trace of paleness appeared on Tanaka's face. This consumes a lot of spiritual energy. It is extremely rare for him to be able to perform the earth dragon technique with his early stage of foundation building. Although in the eyes of monks, such maturity is not enough to hurt people, but for ordinary people
For ordinary people, it is enough to scare people.
The flow of people escaping instantly filled the streets in the east of the city. Among these people were young children, dignitaries, and countless disheveled young women. These usually pampered gentlemen were all like bereaved dogs, escaping from the back door of their homes.
, and even dogs escaping out of holes, some of them were running too hastily and were not fully clothed, so they were quite embarrassed. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of these rich people, Tianli couldn't help but chuckle, while Tanaka gasped and gasped at the side.
Rough.
Tian Chengfeng's eyes have been looking around vigilantly, looking for Sitian Pavilion monks who may suddenly appear. Although he has a golden elixir cultivation level and is strong enough to protect himself, his two grandchildren's cultivation level is too low. If he wants to protect them thoroughly, just
You must be careful. Slowly, Tian Chengfeng's eyes fell on a young man across the street.
This person did not run away, but walked towards them, walking calmly and without any panic. When Tian Chengfeng got closer to the young man, he released his spiritual consciousness to feel the other person's cultivation level. After a closer look, he felt nothing.
, he couldn't feel the other party's cultivation level at all. He couldn't help being surprised. Usually, this situation only happened when the other party's cultivation level was one level higher than his own. But looking at this young man, he didn't look like he had Nascent Soul cultivation level.
appearance.
Tian Chengfeng has lived for an unknown number of years, and his old eyes that have experienced many vicissitudes of life have seen countless immortal cultivators. Naturally, he will not be frightened by them. If this young man was a Nascent Soul cultivator, the three of them would have been killed on the spot. Besides, Chen Yunsheng
It is clearly written in the letter that the interior of Sitian Pavilion is empty, and there cannot be a monk with a cultivation level higher than that of Jindan. If the possibility of the other party being a Nascent Soul cultivation level is ruled out, then there is only one result. This person will have a kind of shielding cultivation level.
Spells, if this is the case, it further proves that the other party's cultivation level is relatively low, so they use this mysterious method.
Tian Chengfeng wanted to understand this truth, and felt more calm in his heart. He said to Tian Zhong and Tian Li: "You two retreat twenty feet behind me. Without my order, you are not allowed to step forward even half a step. Wait for me to deal with that person.
"Tian Zhong and Tian Li followed the words and retreated behind Tian Chengfeng, looking at the young man who was approaching them with good eyes.
The face of the young man gradually appeared in their eyes. He had eight-colored eyebrows, bright eyes, straight nose and square mouth, fair skin, and a handsome appearance. He was about eight feet tall and was wearing a scholar's robe tied around his waist.
Wearing a large green belt, he held a sword in his hand. The scabbard showed a light green color and it was unknown what material it was made of.
The young man came to the small mound made of earth dragons. He saw his left hand raised slightly, and a cold light burst out from the scabbard like a frightening dragon. A thin silver line swept across the mound and returned to the sword again.
In the sheath, the sword was drawn out, chopped down, and returned to the case in one go, which was breathtaking. The small yellow mound began to slide down diagonally along the silver lines, and the cuts were very neat and smooth like a mirror.
Tian Chengfeng's eyes narrowed into a thin line. He is still not sure about the young man's cultivation and methods. Judging from his mysterious behavior, he must not be confident in his own cultivation. Judging from the way he draws the sword, this
He is extremely skilled with his hands, but he still cannot judge the level of his skills, because it is a simple matter to use a magic weapon to cut the earth barrier. Any monk can do it, but it is difficult to cut it so beautifully.
It's too easy. He has lived for so long, but today he can't see through the young man in front of him.
The young man stopped and said slowly: "You have made enough trouble, why don't you run away when you see me coming?" This sentence was said in an understatement and with great grace.
Tian Chengfeng almost lost his temper. He said with interest: "Why should I run away before I take action? I don't believe what a mere young man can do."
The young man frowned slightly and said coldly: "Since you insist on fighting me, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, he gently raised his left hand to his chest, and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
The moment he drew his sword, the young man did something that Tian Chengfeng was shocked to see - he ran away. That's right, the young man touched the ground with both feet and shot backwards like an arrow, using a crescent-shaped white flying technique.
The weapon appeared at his feet. In two breaths, the flying magical weapon took the young man into the air twenty feet, and retreated so quickly that it was jaw-dropping.
Tian Chengfeng twirled his beard and laughed, secretly marveling in his heart, "It seems that Sitian Pavilion is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. There are both generals who are good at conquering and fighting, as well as people who make a living by cheating and kidnapping. I was almost fooled by him just now."
"Live. If you run away in a hurry with your two grandchildren, you will really have no face to see the world." It's autumn. People say that they are not confused when they are forty, but for those who are cultivating immortals, the age of forty only means that the picture of life has just begun.
Many people only succeed in building a foundation after they are forty years old. Being able to build a foundation means that they can add dozens of years of life.
Lexiang has never enjoyed a peaceful day since he was born. He has been lonely since he was a child, and his yearning for a peaceful life led him to enter the door of cultivating immortality. But for him, the path of cultivating immortality has always been too much.
It was hard work and being able to live a peaceful life was what he wanted in his heart. So he joined Sitian Pavilion. In twenty years, he grew from an unknown qi-training monk to an equally unknown foundation-building monk, responsible for the east side of Xianzhou City.
daily inspection work.
On weekdays, he wanders among these wealthy families, provoking a lot of fans while laughing and scolding, and also makes friends with some dandies. For him, there is nothing wrong with such a life, free and easy, just let him do it.
The Pavilion Master of Xianzhou Sitian Pavilion must be the same person. He sneered and walked away.
Le Xiang believed that he had fulfilled his mission of guarding the east city of Xianzhou. Since he could not scare away his opponents, he could only report it to Sitian Pavilion. In short, he could not use his humble life to fight to the death.
He drove his beloved flying weapon, Chaiyue, all the way to Tucheng in the north of the city. There is a loess hill in the north of Xianzhou City, which was the place where the Youlong Gang and the Black Tiger Gang fought. After the battle that year, this place
It was even more chilling, as there were very few people around on weekdays. Every time Le Xiang passed by this place, he could not help but feel a little frightened. This time when he passed by the loess hill in the north of the city, he glanced down twice more, and felt a chill.
The air rushed towards his face. Lexiang couldn't help but stop flying the magic weapon and used his spiritual consciousness to carefully check the environment around the mound. With his spiritual consciousness in the early stage of foundation building, he couldn't even see the ugly Yin Mao in mid-air.
"Is it because I didn't have a good rest last night? It's really unlucky today. Someone is causing trouble in Xianzhou City early in the morning. Wait a minute..." The only thing Le Xiang is proud of is his mind and intuition. It is with this advantage that
That made him live happily in Sitian Pavilion, "Could this matter be related to the fighting going on in the mountains to the west? If so..."
Thinking of this, Le Xiang couldn't help but take another look at the hillock. The speed of the flying magic weapon under his feet became faster, leaving a faint cloud trail in the sky.
Kou Hua frowned slightly and said to himself, "Did this kid discover something?"