My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity Chapter 92 The curtain is about to open! All parties gather together!
Chapter 92 The curtain is about to open! All parties gather together!
Chapter 93 The curtain is about to open! All parties gather together! [Sixth update!]
"Your Highness, the Ziwei Chen family has arrived."
A low voice sounded outside the carriage.
The young man with disheveled purple hair nodded lightly when he heard this and said: "It is rumored that the Ziwei Chen family also has a Nine Ancient Patterns person, a natural king figure, named Chen Zhaosheng. Can this person be in the Chen family now?"
"Your Highness, this person mysteriously disappeared a few months ago."
The voice outside the carriage said solemnly: "I suspect that Chen Zhaosheng's disappearance is related to the group of mysterious people who attacked His Highness some time ago."
"You mean... embers?"
The purple-haired young man narrowed his eyes, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"Well, it should be those crazy people who did it. In the past six months, Chen Zhaosheng has become the third genius who has disappeared, and this number is only the known number. I'm afraid no one knows how many more people there are. "
The voice outside the carriage was a bit solemn.
The purple-haired young man nodded and said, "Have you not found the whereabouts of this group of people in the Holy Land?"
"Then...it shouldn't be the Ziwei Chen family, right? Lu Bing, a student from Shangqian Yang Academy, came here to visit Lun Dao."
Beiyuan is littered with corpses and all life is in ruins!
That feeling of enmity.
"And that time I was so devoted to Xu Qingzhou, the subtlety of it can actually be seen."
The fourth level of true self!
The purple-haired young man's eyes swept across, paused briefly under Chen Zhaosheng's face, and then looked at Xu Qingzhou next to Chen Tianchen.
Then, I stood behind the mountain gate, folded my hands heavily, and bowed to everyone rigorously and seriously.
The purple-haired young man Lu Shun nodded and did not reply.
Swish, swish, swish!
last moment.
"But the Holy Son Palace must be disappointed. Although Chen Zhixing is here, I believe... Xu Qingzhou, the son of the eighth peak of the Ziwei Chen family, is the real hidden dragon of the Ziwei Chen family! As for Lu Shunqing, extremely It’s impossible for the Ziwei Chen family to push it out to attract attention and use it as a shield to protect the existence of the eighth son Xu Qingzhou! Of course, the smaller possibility is that the two of them originally decided to do it in the dark and light to attract attention. "
Accompanied by the roar of thunder.
"There are still two people left." Xu Qingzhou smiled.
The protector of the Holy Son of Taichu smiled and said: "Your Holy Son has a simple mind and has always only focused on cultivation. He understands himself. I hope Master Chen Feng will not mind..."
Even Chen Zhaosheng frowned slightly, with a hint of solemnity on his face.
"Xu Qingzhou? I have never heard of this person's name. How can I say this?" The purple-haired young man became slightly interested.
The purple-haired young man took a deep breath, said nothing, and his face became a little uncertain.
Just wait until I finish.
I said in a roundabout way: "Is he Xu Qingzhou?"
Regardless of whether they were children of the Xu family or the Chen family, their bodies were shaken, and their hearts instantly surged with great pressure.
Behind the mountain gate.
This discussion, of course, depends on how much different the small families are in terms of strength, which would be boring!
In his eyes, the densely intertwined black divine lines, like nematodes, gradually faded away.
Thinking about it, it is enough to withstand the power in Ning Changyu's body, which has been strengthened several times!
I saw a young man with purple hair hanging down his back, a thin figure, a cold expression, and an angular face, stepping onto the carriage step by step.
I have become the first person in seven hundred years to reach the pinnacle of Confucianism and Taoism, and be titled a Confucian Sage!
Lu Shunqing smiled when he saw this, and sighed slightly in his heart, the young man is not a drag!
"The blind scholar Lu Bing? The Confucian sage Lu Bing who came to say: "Does the scholar have the courage to make the world sink into the sea?"
"It's the wrong opponent." Chen Zhaosheng's beautiful eyes were full of emotion.
In the game "Little Practice", there is a legendary NPC with extremely low popularity and a very rough fate!
For a moment, everyone looked up again.
At the age of seventy, it has been seven hundred years since the next generation of Confucian sages became enlightened, and Confucianism has another new sage.
In addition, under the Holy Son of Taichu, there is a protective magic weapon that was personally refined by the supreme Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Taichu.
Blind bachelor Lu Bing!
For a moment, everyone was whispering, and a look of concern consciously appeared on their faces.
Even when he saw the arrival of the Holy Son of the Beginning, Lu Shunqing's heart felt calm and intense, but when he saw the blind bachelor, his pupils shrank slightly.
From the mountain gate, a young voice that was not too certain sounded again.
last moment.
"It's you." Xu Qingzhou nodded.
In front of him, there was an old man wearing a starry sky robe with a beard and hair.
Just as Xu Qingzhou was thinking.
"Ziwei Qianlong...it's not interesting. I hope it won't disappoint you."
"The bad boy smells of blood, the Radiant Holy Son, he is a complex character."
"No, this group of people seems to have appeared out of nowhere. Not only are their methods strange and powerful, but they are also extremely good at disguise. Several elders sent by the Holy Land to investigate them all disappeared mysteriously, and not even a trace of news was left.
"The voice replied quickly.
Why did Qian Yang Academy send a blind bachelor who had no cultivation to discuss Taoism?
.....
This is called discussion, this is called teaching!
The voice in the carriage smiled a little when he heard the words, "You are quite unfamiliar with Chen Daoyan, the head of the Ziwei Chen family. This man is an extreme familyist. For people who can develop the family, he asked me to lie down.
First of all, you can be a cow or a horse. If you are useful to the family, I will take a serious look at you!"
"Isn't that the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Taichu?"
I saw the man who made the sound, wearing a long washed green cloth gown, carrying a bag made of bamboo and coarse cloth, with white hair tied up with a straw rope, with a fair complexion and a thin figure.
, looking like a strong man.
"Hiss, you are so weak. I am afraid that my cultivation has reached the peak of the divine movement, and I am only one step away from the true realm!"
"bad!"
Xu Qingzhou looked past the Holy Son of Taichu and turned to the protector in front of me.
Before the purple-haired young man opened his mouth, an extremely sudden and oppressive aura emitted and spread throughout the audience!
The blind student Lu Bing, who was born with an eye disease, studied for seventy years and developed a Confucian spirit.
Come to Beiyuan where demons are rioting. Top-level demons emerge from the sky, and hundreds of thousands of demons poison all living beings!
Boom boom boom!
There are no polite exchanges and no basic human sophistication.
The newly promoted Confucian sage was seeking immortality, so he went to the Northern Plains alone to shake Kunlun with his own hands, marched on his own and turned into a mountain, suppressing hundreds of thousands of demons for thousands of years!
Everyone looked startled, and then a strange look appeared on their faces.
As a genius, I naturally don’t have any hostile intentions!
.....
Xu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows.
Before the purple-haired young man uttered a word, he said no more, walked to an open space, sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.
"After that, we won't be able to activate the plan to kill Ning Changyu! We will deprive him of his luck and destiny!" Xu Qingzhou narrowed his narrow, turbid eyes and spoke silently.
"blind?"
"Bad, when will the Taoism be opened?" the purple-haired young man asked.
I have been studying for seventy years and have never practiced cultivation, but now I have entered the true self!
If they are all a group of people who are far worse than me.
Eight thunder beasts swooped up and stopped behind the mountain gate of Ziwei Chen's house.
The purple-haired young man didn’t, and you don’t either!
The voice outside the carriage continued to sound:
In my hand, I held a bamboo stick and struck the ground behind me heavily to explore its path.
I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival and good health. The brothers in the group who won our red envelopes will be treated as author and invited to eat rice dumplings, hahahaha O(n_n)O