The young man looks young. He is wearing a yellow coat and has a somewhat bloated figure.
Behind him were two powerful old men.
The young man came to Xu Zimo, patted Dark Sky Tiger on the back, and said with a smile: "Friend, your mount looks good.
There seems to be some wild blood in it."
"It was a gift from someone else," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.
"Then why don't you give me a price and sell it to me? I really like this mount," the young man said with a smile.
"Not for sale," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
"Does my friend recognize me?" The young man looked at Xu Zimo and chuckled.
"Have we met?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Wang Huikun next to him gently pulled Xu Zimo's sleeve.
He reminded in a low voice: "His name is Feiyu Changhong, and his sister is Feiyu Qingyun."
Xu Zimo thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."
"You haven't heard of Feiyu Qingyun, she is Xiang Kunlun's fiancée," Wang Huikun explained quickly.
"Who is Xiang Kunlun riding on the horse again?" Xu Zimo felt a little confused.
Wang Huikun looked at Xu Zimo as if he were a monster, and it took a long time before he uttered a few words.
"The contemporary holy son of the Tiandi Sect."
"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded flatly and asked, "Am I familiar with him?"
"Maybe you're not familiar with him, after all, we can't get in touch with that kind of character," Wang Huikun guessed.
"Since he's not familiar with it, then why should I sell my mount to him?
Just because he is uglier than me?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"Friend, why don't you understand?
Xiang Kunlun's brother-in-law is not someone we can afford to offend," Wang Huikun quickly grabbed Xu Zimo and said.
"Besides, I also heard that Feiyu Qingyun is very fond of his only younger brother."
"That has nothing to do with me?" Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"Why can't I explain it to you clearly?" Wang Huikun said anxiously.
"It's just a mount, just give it to him. For casual cultivators like us, life is more important than anything else.
In the past, Emperor Tianqiong and Emperor Taiyuan, which one did not become emperor by casual cultivators?
Believe me, even though we are born ordinary or humble, there are many paths to change our destiny.
Ordinary people also have great things."
Wang Huikun seemed to have spoken deep in his heart, and his emotions had just reached their peak, and he shouted softly.
"When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom."
Looking at Wang Huikun's high-spirited appearance, it seems that he is the one who changed his fate against the will of heaven.
Xu Zimo was silent for a while, and finally said quietly: "Who told you that I am a casual cultivator?"
"Isn't it?"
"no."
"Then you are?"
"The contemporary holy son of the Zhenwu Holy Sect."
"That one sect and four emperors?"
"right!"
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At this moment, the atmosphere seemed to become strangely quiet.
"Are you playing?" Wang Huikun looked at Xu Zimo and said with an indescribable expression.
"You didn't ask before," Xu Zimo said.
"Then you two big guys are chatting, I'm interrupting you," Wang Huikun quietly stepped aside.
"I said, what are you two secretly talking about?" Fei Yu Changhong, a young man in a yellow coat next to him, looked at Xu Zimo and asked with a frown.
"It's nothing, I just don't plan to sell this mount to you," Xu Zimo replied.
Feiyu Changhong was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "I like your character very much, but your flamboyant character must match your own strength."
He waved his hands slightly and saw two old men behind him walking up with great power.
These two old men are both in the imperial lineage realm.
From here we can see how favored Feiyu Changhong is.
The existence of the Divine Vein Realm is basically a sect, the strongest person that the ancestor has never produced.
As for the Saint Pulse Realm, they are the core elders or even the leader of a force. Such beings will definitely not be used as guards.
But now the existence of these two emperor lineage realms can be said to be the limit.
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"Boy, if you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink," the old man on the left stepped forward and said with a ferocious expression.
The power of the Imperial Vein Realm was surging around him.
"Why do you think you are so bad that you have to be a dog?" Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"For people like you, martial arts has come to an end in this life."
"You are looking for death," the old man's expression changed slightly, and he went straight towards Xu Zimo to kill him.
With a "bang" sound, Xu Zimo slapped the old man and flew him away.
Seeing this situation, the old man on the right quickly took a few steps back and looked at Xu Zimo with a horrified expression.
"What, are you scared?" Xu Zimo chuckled.
The old man took a deep breath, his whole body was full of energy, and he saw a black cloud appearing above his head.
Behind him, the real life appeared, and black clouds and mist rolled and stirred in the mid-air. Then there was only a "boom" sound, and the clouds and mist came towards Xu Zimo.
Within the clouds, a pair of eyes appeared dimly and brightly.
"It's just a pointless struggle," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
Immediately, he clapped his big hand again, and at the same time as the spiritual energy exploded, the black cloud was directly annihilated.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp scream was heard, and the old man's figure was completely wiped out.
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After killing the two people, Xu Zimo looked at Feiyu Changhong.
The other party was not nervous. Instead, he looked at Xu Zimo and smiled: "Yes, you are much stronger than I thought."
"Then what?" Xu Zimo asked a little funny.
"But if you mess with me, you won't end up well.
You are lucky today, you can save a life," Feiyu Changhong said with a cold hum.
Xu Zimo shook his head in a funny way, then looked at Fei Yu Changhong calmly, and asked calmly: "Are you afraid of death?"
"You dare to kill me?" Feiyu Changhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled contemptuously.
"Aren't you afraid of my brother-in-law?"
Xu Zimo didn't speak, but walked towards Feiyu Changhong step by step.
There was no momentum around him, but just like this, Feiyu Changhong's inner pressure increased dramatically.
"What do you want to do?" He couldn't help but take a few steps back and asked warily.
"So you are also afraid of death," Xu Zimo slowly pulled out Ba Ying from behind and said calmly.
"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to leave Tianluan Territory," Feiyu Changhong said sternly.
"I don't need to worry about it," Xu Zimo said.
He looked at Feiyu Changhong and walked towards him step by step.
He slowly raised Ba Ying in his hand and chuckled: "Do you know, my sword is already thirsty and thirsty?"
The moment the sword fell, a dark black light appeared around Feiyu Changhong.
This ray of light blocked Xu Zimo's attack, and then the light rose into the sky.