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Chapter 1 Day

Taixuan was squeezed into the white light gate by the pressure between heaven and earth. He felt confused and confused. He didn't know where he was. He didn't know how long it took, and suddenly Taixuan appeared in front of him again, and he got in.

Taixuan drilled out and saw a crystal clear and peaceful lake in front of him. A three-story building was located beside the lake, with the signature "Yingfeng Tower" hanging. The railings on the second floor were broken, and Taixuan himself stood on the void half a foot outside the broken wall.

Through the hole in the wall, Taixuan could see some people sitting or standing inside at a glance, all looking at him with different expressions.

Taixuan took a breath slightly, feeling that the spiritual energy between the heaven and earth was several times better than the Divine Eagle's Heavenly World, but he didn't know what kind of world this was.

Seeing that the hole in the wall was extremely big and several people could pass through, Taixuan flew in, stood in the building, bowed in all directions, and then politely said: "Wuliang Tianzun, I have seen you, but I don't know what tonight, what year to this year, and where is this place?"

While speaking, Tai Xuan observed the four directions slightly. He saw two people sitting on the table next to the hole. One was handsome and elegant, dressed in bright clothes. He was a young man under his 20s. The other was a long gray cloth dress with two patches. He was about to break the mahjong grass under his feet. His face was like flying sword eyebrows pressing against a pair of tiger eyes, and his bones were extremely large.

On the opposite side was a middle-aged scholar in a wheelchair, but his height was extraordinary. There were six or seven men and women standing behind him, either his ears were swollen like pigs, his nose was swollen like a dog, and his only normal person was really a beautiful woman, extremely pretty.

There was another old man standing beside him, who was soaked and dressed in particular, and he was chubby like a turtle. Another pretty woman stood by with a fish basket. Taixuan sensed according to his breath, and someone thought he was hiding in the corner upstairs and never showed up.

Taixuan asked, but no one answered. He never thought how shocking he had brought to everyone present when he broke the void.

Sure enough, I heard the middle-aged scholar in a wheelchair return and say, "The Taoist priest is polite. Now it is the 34th year of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty. This is the Xuanwu Lake of Yingtian Prefecture."

The middle-aged scholar said again: "In the lord of the Heavenly Tribe of Xiaxicheng, Shen Zhouxu, the lord of the heavenly tribe, I was able to love a "Tiansuan" mixed number. But I don't know who Chang was. I just broke through the sky and carried the white glow. It was really extraordinary. Moreover, Taoist priest can control the wind by relying on the emptiness, and I don't know what connection has with my Xicheng Feng tribe."

When Taixuan heard what the middle-aged scholar said, he couldn't help but think of the words "Heaven's Conclusion Shen Zhouxu" and "Xicheng, Tianmen, Fengmen" and other words that were very familiar. While he was thinking, he heard the young man sitting on the table next to the broken wall spoke.

But the young master heard the sarcastic saying, "Shen Crook, you don't need to be so indirect. This Taoist priest thinks it's not yours in the West City. Although I don't understand martial arts, my eyesight is not bad. I can tell that he had just broken through the void. It's probably because the Taoist masters can't stand your name, which is known as the man's plan, is not as good as the heaven's plan. I'll teach you a lesson."

Taixuan heard the name of the sky and the name of the West City again, and suddenly remembered that this was the "Canghai" world.

The Lord of the West City and the King of the East Island.

The King Kong's eyes were angry, the dark sky was unknown.

This is the sea.

So Taixuan said, "It turns out that he is the lord of the Xicheng Tianmen. He is the Taoist of Quanzhen Sect. Just now, he is just a unique skill of light skills based on the Xu Feng, but he has nothing to do with the Xicheng Feng Sect."

"But? I can't say it in the future. Maybe one day the Lord of Shen will call me the city lord!"

After saying that, Taixuan flew up and rushed to Chen Zhouxu, stretched out his right hand, pinched Chen Zhouxu's throat, and asked with a smile: "I have long heard of the reputation of Liang Siqin, son of Xi Kunlun, and the power of Zhou You Liuxu. I was about to ask for advice. I would like to ask the Lord of Chen to hand over Zhou You Liuxu's skills and let me see the power of Zhou You Liuxu."

Chen Zhouxu felt a huge internal force suppressing himself firmly from his throat, making him unable to move, but he was not panicked and did not see any movement. The six major disaster slaves behind him rushed out together.

The man wearing a hat had an infinitely sling that had not returned. He flew up in the air, his right foot was high, like a heavy halberd, and he slashed over.

The leg was carrying a whirlwind, blew the bowls, chopsticks, cups and plates in the restaurant. As soon as the sound rang, it suddenly became quiet. When everyone saw that Yan Weigui's right leg was three feet away from Taixuan, it was difficult to make an inch. It turned out that Taixuan opened the protective energy to block it, and Taixuan did not see Taixuan's movements. Yan Weigui was shocked and flew up, standing on the table beside him, his right foot trembling constantly.

Xuan Tong Ning Ning's eyes were flowing, and Ruo condensed into substance, but he saw a flash of fire shot directly into Tai Xuan, but it was a "sword in the pupil", which was a pity that it was futile.

Taixuan still smiled and pinched Chen Zhouxu without taking action. He just stood there, but shocked the heroes in the field very much.

Chen Zhouxu sighed and said, "Not returning, Ning'er, you all retreat! This real person's martial arts skills are superb, you are no match for you."

Tai Xuan said: "This is a good thing. Chen Zhouxu. If you know the appearance, you will hand over this "Jiyou Liuxu Gong" to me. I can spare your life. I am very interested in you. Haha, heavenly calculations, man’s calculations are not as good as heavenly calculations. Heavenly law has no relatives, heavenly law is selfless, heavenly law is ruthless, and heavenly law is ruthless, and from now on there will be no disadvantages?"

Chen Zhouxu changed his face and shouted, "Who are you?" But his hands shook secretly, and the silk tied to his hands flew up, and the silk was shot out, just like the Tiansun weaving brocade. The jade girl threw herself into a shuttle, and instantly hung it on Taixuan's body, weaving two large nets to wrap Taixuan's body. At the same time, four thin threads were shot out, as light as smoke, lingering and misty, two wrapped around Taixuan's right hand, two spiraled like arrows, and shot towards Taixuan's eyes.

This silkworm ribbon has the "Zhouliu Tianjin" of Shenzhou, and the moves it uses were the "Star Luo Sanshi" of Liang Xiao from the West Kunlun in the past. He is naturally very strict and majestic.

However, this "Xingluo Sanzhang" hit Taixuan with "Zhou Liutian Jin", but it was like a breeze blowing on the willows. It was washed away by the Hunyuan Tai Chi Yin and Yang True Yuan carried by Taixuan around him and turned into nothing.

But Gu Zhen laughed from the handrail side: "Miuwei, Chen Crookie, you will also be defeated."

Chen Zhouxu tried his best to activate the "Zhou Liutian Jin", his eyes widened, and the true energy in his body was constantly circulating, and he shouted: "Junior Brother Yu, you really have to stand by and watch! Why don't you help me quickly!"

Yu Zhao sipped a big bowl of wine on the table and laughed: "Okay, although I don't like you very much, I can't see you being beaten to death! Besides, if there is a fight, how can I lose it!"

Yu Zhao waved his right hand, and a two-foot-long white light flew out from the palm of his hand, like light and air, circling around the air and landing on Taixuan.

But he heard the short and fat old man who was wet and exclaimed: "Leiyin Dinglong?" He was the five "turtle mirrors" of Dongdao Ying Wancheng. He was knowledgeable and recognized the origin of Yu Zhao's move.

Yu Zhao laughed: "Yes, you have good eyesight when you win the old turtle."
Chapter completed!
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