Lingxian? Everyone present was startled, but Zhou Qinggun heard it and spoke while vomiting blood, "Third uncle, you have to help me make the decision."
As soon as they heard this title, everyone knew who was coming, Zhou Deling, the oldest spirit of the Zhou family.
Zhou Deling is said to be a level one spiritual immortal. He is now 170 years old. After his breakthrough seventy years ago, he has made no progress. The current ancestor of the Zhou family is his younger brother Zhou Dezhen, who is 120 years old and a level four spiritual immortal.
However, in their lifetime, these two may only be able to live together at the level of spirit immortals, whose lifespan is about three hundred years old.
"If you want me to tell you, get out!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "If you're not convinced, just come! I've killed more than one spirit immortal."
Zhou Deling didn't speak anymore. After a while, the middle-aged man's body shook slightly, and a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth. A muffled groan came from the air, and then he said, "The children of the Zhou family are leaving."
Everyone in the Zhou family knew about this man's temper and did not dare to say anything. You must know that the ancestor of the Zhou family also respected this brother very much. Therefore, even if Zhou Zaiyuan, the swordsman of the Zhou family, died, everyone did not dare to question it and could only speak one after another.
Leave.
Zheng Weijun was a little unhappy and asked loudly, "Is this what the entire Zhou family means?"
"You junior, can your words... represent the Zheng family's intentions?" Zhou Deling snorted coldly, "A mere spider is not worth the life of an elite of the Zhou family. If you are not convinced, ask your master to come to me.
."
The Zhou family left, and the surroundings became a lot looser. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Liang family hurriedly spoke, "We are here to help your Zheng family, please give us a word from the Zheng family... is this matter just abandoned halfway?"
To everyone's surprise, the person in charge of the Zheng family was not Zheng Weijun but Zheng Weijiu. He took a step forward and pointed at the middle-aged man, "Are you sure you want to go against the Zheng family in the North?"
"How can a bird egg like you, a half-step fairy, represent the Zheng family in the Northern Territory?" The middle-aged man laughed and waved his hand casually, "If you want to die, go ahead, if you don't want to die...just get out!"
"Brother, you raised the seed, leave a name," Zheng Weijiu said with a sneer, "My Zheng family is not someone who can be bullied. We will always find it back... Of course, if you don't have the guts, then don't say it."
"Since you said that, I wouldn't have the courage if I didn't keep you." The middle-aged man laughed again, raised his hand, and a ring fell from the air, trapping the other party, "Others can get out.
"
"Rat, leave your name!" Zheng Weijun shouted loudly, his eyes red as if they were about to burst out with blood.
But he still didn't dare to rush forward and take action, because he knew very well that Zheng Weijiu was much stronger than him. Even Zheng Weijiu had no power to resist, so what was the use of him rushing forward?
And this person... really dares to kill people!
The middle-aged man ignored him at all, but smiled at a big tree, "Since the Lord of South City is here, why is he so sneaky?"
"I was sleeping here, okay?" A voice sounded lazily, and then a figure flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared on a branch.
This branch is as thick as a little finger, but the big man is sitting firmly on it, picking his toes with one hand, and speaking slowly, "You can take people away, but the boy named Chen... Your status in Qingshi City has been cancelled, who
Let you kill so many people?"
"Is it you?" Chen Taizhong was stunned at first. He never dreamed that the foot-picking man who sold him the intermediate animal training guide was actually the majestic lord of Bluestone City, the fallen lover Nante.
But the next moment, he became angry again, "Why cancel my identity? I kill people because they want to kill me."
"They are dead, but you are still alive," the Lord of Qingshi City replied slowly.
"So that's it, I've learned a lot again," Chen Taizhong laughed, but there was no smile at all in his eyes.
"Nante, you are getting better and better as you live longer," the middle-aged man sneered and spoke disdainfully, "Killing the Ascending Nightmare Spider was originally your achievement in Bluestone City, but you actually sat back and let the Zheng family take it away... You are so bloody.
Did the dog eat it?”
Zheng Weijun's face darkened when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything. The Zheng family did not take their fallen lover seriously by acting like this.
"It's not your turn to tell Nan what to do," Nan Te frowned slightly, then waved his hand, "You go away... If you don't leave, don't leave."
"How dare you speak like that?" The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully, but even though he said so, he picked up Zheng Weijiu with one hand, then looked at Chen Taizhong and said, "Follow me."
Just like that, they left in a big way. Some of them still wanted to follow. Nante snorted, "Whoever wants to die can follow you, and you will also be wanted in Qingshi City... Giving your essence to the demon cultivator is a privilege."
enemy!"
Demon cultivator? Those who didn't know what was going on took a breath of cold air when they heard this.
Zheng Weijun was so angry that he jumped up and down. He raised his finger and pointed at the big man picking his feet, "Nante, you actually sit back and watch the demon cultivator kill people. This Bluestone City Lord... you don't want to do it anymore?"
"Who do you think you are?" Nante's body swayed and he passed a distance of nearly a hundred meters in an instant. There was only a crisp sound, and Zheng Weijun had already been slapped on the face.
Then he put his hands back and said calmly, "If you point your finger at me again, chop my hands! Steal my achievements in Bluestone City, and I haven't even settled the accounts with you yet."
"You!" Zheng Weijun raised his hand and touched his face. He felt a bit smelly. Thinking that the other person slapped him with the hand that dug his feet, he was so disgusted that he almost vomited.
However, since the fallen lover had said harsh words, he did not dare to be arrogant anymore and could only sneer, "I will report the great love that the Lord of Nan City has for the Zheng family."
"The Marquis of Blood Sand is here, that's what I said too," Nante turned around and walked away swaggeringly.
Seeing him leaving, the mutterings on the scene became louder, "Who is that middle-aged man? He even suffered a loss from the Zhou family's immortals?"
"It's Yu Wuyan," someone recognized it, "haven't you heard of the name of Sanduo Demon Cultivator?"
"It turns out that he is Sanduo Demon Cultivator," many people gasped in unison.
This person is very famous in Jizhou. He has a superb cultivation and has killed countless people. He is especially famous for killing people beyond his rank. Three more means more spiritual stones, more murders and more faces.
This is the face that Yu Wuyan shows to others every day, but the forces that are hostile to him say that this person has the ability to change. Not only his appearance, voice and body can change, but even his breath can change.
Chen Taizhong didn't know this, he just followed the middle-aged man's steps, and after a short run, he entered Chuan Fei Luan's territory.
Chuanfeng Luan saw Chen Taizhong last time and was too lazy to pay attention to him, but this time it was different. From a distance, he whistled loudly, flapped his wings, and flew over like an arrow. The speed was extremely fast, and he really deserved it.
The word "Crossing the Wind".
But when it was still a mile away from the two of them, it flapped its wings forward hard, made an emergency stop in the air, then flapped its wings downward, changed direction, and soared straight into the sky.
"I'm dizzy, Pugachev's Cobra?" Chen Taizhong couldn't help but muttered.
"You are a thieves," the middle-aged man laughed loudly, "get away. If you dare to come close, I will pluck you and roast you to eat... I have a good cook by my side."
As if Chuan Feng Luan understood his words, it flapped its wings and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
"Brother, you are awesome." Chen Taizhong stretched out his thumb and could make the eighth-level flying wild beasts run away. Not only the ordinary ninth-level immortals could not do it, but also the average low-level immortals could probably do it.
Not even—unless you are a swordsman who can attack with a sword.
"Niucha?" The middle-aged man glanced sideways at him, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"The dialect of the Earth Realm means very powerful," Chen Taizhong replied.
"I beat this thief bird once. If I hadn't seen a baby bird in its nest, I would have killed it directly," the middle-aged man replied.
Chen Taizhong smiled, sat down on the ground, took out a formation disk, and said without saying anything, "I want to recover... When I get some rest, I'll give you the ingredients for the Nightmare Spider."
"I said, you do believe me," the middle-aged man groaned and threw the person in his hand aside. I don't know what he did. Zheng Weijiu's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his breath was very weak.
"I gave you the materials, what else are you dissatisfied with?" Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes at him and began to adjust his posture and calm his breathing, "You think you saved my life, but in fact I can really catch this guy to protect myself."
"He is not a direct descendant. How can he be a mere ninth-level Immortal?" The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully, "The Zheng family might take the initiative to kill him. Firstly, it can avoid others' ridicule, and secondly, it can also boost morale.
, so that we can fight to the death with you."
"It's okay if he dies, then no one can break my invisibility." Chen Taizhong felt that his IQ was underestimated and he had to defend himself. Of course, he was actually grateful for the other person's intervention.
"You really may not be able to control him," the middle-aged man replied disapprovingly, "This man is a half-step spiritual immortal. I think you can't even handle a ninth-level swordsman."
"I have my own way," Chen Taizhong replied triumphantly. The Red Dust Heavenly Law in his hand was said to be capable of catching even immortals, let alone half-step immortals. However, although he liked this person, he could not use his trump card.
just saying.
"Give me the Nightmare Spider now," the middle-aged man said calmly, but in a tone that left no doubt, "I will help you protect the law and stabilize the sixth level. When you advance, there will be a loud noise. You know it well.
"
Chen Taizhong raised his hand and released the body and silk of the Nightmare Spider without saying a word, and then he entered the practice. The middle-aged man shook his head slightly as he watched: He really has a simple mind.
The corpse of the Nightmare Spider on the ground soon attracted covetous attention.
Chuanfeng Luan, who had already flown very far, couldn't help but turned around and flew back, hovering in the air. The extreme level of Chuanfeng Luan involved the laws of space. To it, the body of the Nightmare Spider was...
It is the attraction of nature and laws that cannot be restrained.