The white lube is slightly cold and autumn is approaching.レ&spes;レ
When Chen Yunsheng walked through the green grass, many lu beads soaked his shoes and socks. The long-lost coolness made his heart feel much cooler, and his originally chaotic thoughts gradually became orderly. Although he had just entered
It's autumn, but there's not a lot of autumn flavor at all. The coolness in the morning and evening makes everyone feel that this is no longer the sweaty summer.
Longchuan's team was much quieter than usual. Everyone was silent. Some looked at the sky, some looked at the ground, and more people had dull eyes. Everyone knew what the result was waiting for them. Today was the last battle.
But Longchuan was already available.
The opponent still has two immortal-level monks, and the ones with the highest cultivation here are probably only a few lion demons of the lower Nascent Soul. This gap completely makes up for the physical difference between the human race and the orc race, and the results are predictable.
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The road from Kunpeng to the East Stand is not short. There are no longer people gathering around the roadside, and the lingering people stop to watch. Most of the Jinsha people have gone back home, and those who are left behind are the children of aristocratic families. These people
Well-informed, they had already understood the current situation of Longchuan and bet on Yinsha. Therefore, along the way, only a few spectators could be seen shouting at Chen Yunsheng and other people. Most of these people were trying to win the high stakes.
Those who take risks in desperate situations.
Chen Yunsheng breathed in the cool breath of early autumn and walked on the soft grass. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time when he first climbed Taibai Peak. At that time, everything was new and a whole new world opened to him. But now.
He was facing a desperate situation. The world behind him slowly closed a heavy door, and there was only complete darkness in front of him. At the end of the darkness, there was an altar at a very high place, and there was a burning black flame, twisting.
Jumping, showing him absolute power.
All this stems from the lack of power. If he had this absolute power, he could destroy any resisters blocking his way and even crush their will. Chen Yunsheng found that he was falling into a black wave.
In the whirlpool of power, to be precise, it was the whirlpool of worship of power. Every step he took on the road in front of him brought him closer to that power, and his pace unconsciously accelerated a little.
"Stop."
At this moment, an old voice suddenly cut into his mind, causing him to stop suddenly. Chen Yunsheng escaped from his thoughts and looked at the big stone by the roadside. There sat a withered old man. The old man was wearing a coarse cloth robe, and the hem of the robe was due to the
After long-term tempering, it has become extremely fine. Three wrinkles are imprinted on the old man's forehead like knives. Those weathered eyes seem to be able to see through all the secrets hidden in the hearts of the world.[
Chen Yunsheng stared at the old man. His face was very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.
"If I were you, I would stop and take your hands away from that crystal stone." The old man jumped down from the rock tremblingly and pointed at Chen Yunsheng with the wooden stick in his hand.
Chen Yunsheng was stunned, and suddenly realized that he was still holding the black hexagonal pyramid in his hand, and hurriedly put it away.
At this moment, a friendly shout came from behind Chen Yunsheng, "Senior Wang, it turns out to be you."
Han Feng rushed forward, stopped in front of the old man, and bowed respectfully. The arc of his waist was very large, almost ninety degrees. Yes, this man had been with him day and night for more than two years and took him away.
The king of Xiliang Kingdom is Sanbu.
Wang Sanbu patted his shoulder with a smile and said: "If I remember correctly, your name is Han Feng. Not bad, not bad. At least you have established a foundation, so you are not considered a loser."
Chen Yunsheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered where he had seen this old man. When he returned to Taibai Peak from the coast of the East China Sea, he met the old man on the mountain path of Taibai Peak and heard some warnings from him. The content of the warning seemed to be
It's a sudden change coming from the sky, a catastrophe is coming, and so on.
Wang Sanbu looked at the change in Chen Yunsheng's expression, twirled his dusty beard, and said, "Remember? The boy named Chen."
Hearing Wang San speak like this, Han Feng felt quite embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "Master, please forgive this old man. This is the way he speaks."
Chen Yunsheng said with an expression on his face: "Senior, what do you think of standing in front of us?"
Wang Sanbu snorted and said: "So you are Han Xiaozi's master. You actually threw away a few practice codes and a few inferior magic weapons and ignored them. What kind of master is this? At least in our Tianxuan Sect, you have never
Yes.”
Regarding this matter, Chen Yunsheng was also a little ashamed. Instead of arguing with the old man, he asked instead: "Senior, you didn't come here to teach me a lesson about this matter."
Wang Sanbu said calmly: "Of course not, I was invited here by a bastard who begged for nothing. Now that I'm here, that bastard is pretending to be sick and lying in bed instead of coming to see me. How angry are you?
.”
How smart Chen Yunsheng was, he immediately thought that the bastard Wang Sanbu was talking about was his master Fei Yunzi, and Wang Sanbu was the person Fei Yunzi was talking about. In this way, this old man must be on the same level as Fei Yunzi
, otherwise the master would not ask for help in such a humble manner.
Thinking of another glimmer of hope in the arena, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Chen Yunsheng's heart. However, the disrespect in the opponent's mouth made him immediately raise his eyebrows and said coldly: "Senior, even if he is a peerless expert, he cannot insult his master.
Otherwise, leave Chen Mouli alone."[
Wang Sanbu opened his eyes wide and said with a smile: "Oh, you're not too soft-spoken. I want you to walk up to me and write my last name upside down."
Han Feng said with a bitter face: "Old man, your surname is still Wang when it is reversed. Isn't this a lie?"
Wang Sanbu laughed loudly and said: "Hey, your kid saw it, and you deserve to be brought out by me to familiarize yourself with my routines."
The two people joked like this, and the originally stalemate atmosphere relaxed. Chen Yunsheng's tense expression softened a lot. He was not a person with a bad temper and retribution.
"Since my master has asked you to come and help, I wonder what Senior Wang's plans are?" Chen Yunsheng prepared for the worst.
Wang Sanbu took a deep breath and said: "I originally planned to deal with that old nun, but in the end I came a step too late. Now I have to fight with Chen Xingzi. Let's see if this old bone can still move."
Han Feng took a breath of air and said exaggeratedly: "Senior, are you old and confused? I admit that you are always capable, but the Hongfu nun in the last scene was so cruel that he turned my master into a
The gods and angels beat you half to death, but if you get older, you may become scum after just one ray of light."
Han Feng wanted to say more, but was slapped by the old man with his cane, "If Fei Yunzi can't do it, then I can't do it? Hong Fu isn't invincible either. I thought back then...forget it, forget it, with a junior like you.
It’s useless to say so much.”
Chen Yunsheng saw that there was a solution to the matter and said politely: "If the old man can take action, that would be great, but the people on the other side are all gods, so you still have to act according to your ability."
"It's wordy, it's wordy, Fei Yunzi actually taught a disciple like you." Wang took three big steps and walked towards the ring.
The crowd followed all the way, Nian leaned close to Chen Yunsheng, and whispered: "As a disciple of Tianxuan, you don't know who this old man is? You still let him do what he can, what a big joke."
Chen Yunsheng was stunned, stared at Nian Di's bald head and said, "So you know who he is?"
Nian nodded and said: "Wang Sanbu, or Wang Xingzhi, in terms of seniority, is your senior uncle."
"Master uncle?" Chen Yunsheng remembered that Fei Yunzi once said that there were seven disciples in his master's sect, and Fei Yunzi was the seventh. Could it be that this old man was one of his master uncles?
While he was meditating, everyone walked through a sparse forest and came to the east stand. After everyone took their seats, the old man and acquaintances such as Han Feng, Le Xiang, Jiang Xueqin and others sat behind Chen Yunsheng. He was already short, sitting behind Chen Yunsheng.
It was completely blocked after birth.
Yinsha's lineup was still very neat. Tian Hen and Chen Xingzi sat in the center of the stand, while Gongsun Xing sat in the second row, looking like a loser. He was obviously very dissatisfied with this arrangement of seats.
Liu Shengsheng in the north stand was wearing a green robe. Although it was casual clothes, it still exuded a solemn atmosphere. Fan Ruoxi beside him was dressed lazily and did not have the air of a nobleman at all.
Liu Shijian sat in the second row, and beside him sat several elders of the Liu family, all of whom were Nascent Soul cultivators.
The young ringmaster, with his armor shining and his back straight, announced the rules of the competition grandly, and then asked Yinsha to send the monks to the stage first.
Chen Xingzi said to Tian Hen: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you let me go on stage now and settle this dispute? You don't have to take action."
Tian Hen shook his head and said: "No. Since I have made a promise first, I must keep my word."
After saying that, he was about to stand up and leave the stage. Chen Xingzi hurriedly grabbed his wrist. Tianhen frowned and said: "What? You don't believe in my strength?"
Chen Xingzi hurriedly shook his head and said: "It's natural that things will go wrong when you come to power, but please be merciful. I don't want to hurt the descendants of Tianxuan Sect anymore. After all, we had a passionate relationship."
Tianhen snorted and said coldly: "Isn't it a little too late to say this now? I respect my opponent and will go all out in every battle. My Taoist friends must also know this. Since I don't want to hurt my love,
Why do you want me to take action?"
Chen Xingzi looked embarrassed and said: "In this case, fellow Taoist, just act casually and pretend that I didn't say anything."
Tian Hen flicked his sleeves and waited on the stage. At this time, a boy had already run to the north stand to help the old man register his name. He would not go to such a thing himself.
The ringmaster bowed respectfully to Tianhen, pointed to the east stand and said, "Please Longchuan send monks to the stage."
Wang walked to the ring in three steps with a cane. Behind him, Han Feng trotted to the north stand to help the old man sign his name. This scene was just like Tianhen.
Seeing Wang Sanbu's honor, Gongsun Xing couldn't help but laughed and cursed: "What kind of people are Longchuan, there is such a weirdo who can't even walk unsteadily."
But when he saw Chen Xingzi's twisted cheeks, he was suddenly stunned...!