Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 209 Uncle and Nephew
Above the wilderness, two strong opponents confronted each other. After the farewell of the ultimate move, suddenly heard a reverberation of a dignified and upright poem, the devil turned his head and glanced at the person in front of him, the chilling aura flowed, his eyes were condensed, revealing a bit of surprise .

"It's him? How, is he your trump card?"

Xianzong Wuming turned around and swung his sword, the sword light was cold and dazzling.

Xuan Bin swung his stick, took the jade sword with a clang, looked at the person in front of him with both eyes, and said, "If you don't have one or two hands to prepare, how dare you act alone."

"I underestimated you." Xian Zong Wuming withdrew his sword and said without any fluctuation in his tone.

"What, do you want to fight him?" Xuan Bin said, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

"Do you think the original master will be afraid of him?"

"If it was Moshi, of course he wouldn't, but the fairy trail is nameless, so it's not Moshi after all!"

"Hmph! That fairy trail is nameless, I'm going to disappoint you!"

At the same time, in the middle of the sky, a heavy palm force came down, majestic and upright, showing his extraordinary foundation, and covering the fairy trail without a name.

Xianzong Wuming suppressed his injuries, waved his hand in response, and with a bang, Xianzong Wuming took several steps backwards.

He saw a body-protecting divine light condensed by pure and vast Yuan Gong, and a huge Dharma character in the middle was shining brightly, all evils and changes, it was the first gatekeeper of Haozheng Wudao-Fa Confucianism is selfless, imperial Life Loyalty·Jun Fengtian!
"The foundation of the Immortal Gate, the martial arts of the Immortal Gate, it's really a long-lost feeling." Xianzong Wuming looked at the law-character light ball that broke into the battle between the two on the horizontal bar, and said calmly, "You are just like your father, the same. , sanctimonious, high-sounding, indistinguishable.

"Huh?" Jun Fengtian looked at the person in front of him, his appearance gradually coincided with the portrait he saw in his mind when he was a child.

Combined with the content mentioned in Xuan Bin's letter beforehand, the identity of the person in front of him is self-evident.

Looking at that face again, he was furious, and with one blow, he saw a sword light condensed in the divine light of the body protection, and cut it down with an angry word!

"You are not qualified to judge him!"

In an instant, the sword energy was fatal, and Xianzong Wuming swept out with a palm, both of which were the best moves of the immortal sect, and the two moves stirred up, instantly destroying the wilderness in all directions.

"Oh, people from the Confucian school don't know the great etiquette of human relations?" Xianzong's nameless voice said calmly.

"According to the calculation, you and I are not out of the five-service category, but you still have to call me, uncle."

Hearing this, the Confucian turned his palms over and then condensed his mighty power. He slapped the palm with mighty power, shaking the sky.

Xianzong Wuming gathers meritorious energy, and greets him with a palm, forcibly shaking Fa Ruwei.

With a bang, the battle broke up, and Xuan Bin, who had avoided the aftermath of the battle, cheered in his heart.

In the light of the gods, the Confucian looked cold and said, "Evil heretics, righteousness is intolerable!"

Immortal Zong Wuming heard the words, looked ahead, and said with a sneer: "What a high-sounding Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, ah, the truth of Jundihong's death, have you found out?"

Fa Ru heard the words, followed by a move, and said at the same time: "This matter has something to do with you?!"

"Hey, his death has nothing to do with the original master. The original master does not have the ability to kill him without him doing anything."

Xianzong Wuming pointed out something.

"you!"

"what."

The sword qi slashed down, but it passed straight through the body, which was the shadow of Tianfeng, the master of the immortal sect.

In mid-air, I heard Xianzong Wuming's leisurely words again, "The death of Jundihong, the hidden truth, you can investigate carefully, the master is looking forward to the results of your investigation."

"Of course, if you really can't find out the truth, the people around you must know, son Bin, I forgot your deal with the original master."

Hearing Xian Zong Wuming's last sentence, Xuan Bin's face collapsed instantly, this old coin, do you still need a shady hand at the end...

"Young Master Bin." Xianzong left without a name, Jun Fengtian looked back at Xuan Bin, and said, "You had a chance to stop him with me."

"Yes, but it's meaningless to do such a thing." Facing Faru's suspicious questioning, Xuan Bin said calmly: "The devil's body is immortal, even if he is killed here, he can be resurrected."

"...Who the hell are you, and why do you know about the old affairs of Xianmen in the past." Jun Fengtian said.

"Many things, since they exist, will leave traces." Xuan Bin said, "Anyway, I would like to thank the Faru for your help."

"You have contributed to the people, and it is Jun Fengtian's right to save you, but do you really know the truth about what he said?" Jun Fengtian raised his eyebrows.

"Is the truth important?" The body shield was shrouded in golden light, and Xuan Bin couldn't see Jun Fengtian's expression clearly, but judging from his performance towards the original work of Francoism, he is a filial son.

"Some things, what Mo Shi said is true. Knowing the truth may not be a good thing."

"If the truth is useless, what is the legal principle!" Jun Fengtian said righteously, "If the pavilion master really knows, please let me know. Thank you, Jun Fengtian."

Say you are crazy, you are really crazy, even if you knew the truth in the original book, didn't you do nothing?

Why bother with such boring truths...

Xuan Bin shook his head secretly in his heart, but Moshi's thunder had already been buried here, and Xuan Bin's repeated avoidance would only arouse Jun Fengtian's suspicion, so he said: "It's a long story, please let me know." Confucian Venerable, go back to the Shishui Pavilion with me first, and I will tell you everything I know."

"Thank you."

……

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Beihai Lingzhou, Beizhou Wangcheng, Yu Tianqiong began to search for it according to the three characters "Yiqingtian" written on the kit gifted by Xuan Bin.

But what was unexpected was that the person who was thought to be extremely difficult to find turned out to be half an old acquaintance with Yi Qiunian, not only that, Yiqingtianyu also had a lot of fame in Beihai Lingzhou.

Jianfeng·Yiqingtian, a rumored swordsman in Beihai Lingzhou, is also a high-ranking swordsman in Beizhou Wangcheng. His name can be said to be known to everyone in Beihai Lingzhou.

It didn't take much effort, and through Haotian's permission, they got the chance to meet Yiqingtian.

"That's it, I will meet with Lao Yi for a while, this Yiqingtian, Shu Shigong, you and Baizhang escaped to Zen to protect you outside." Yu Cangqiong said.

Shu Shigong nodded, "No problem. After you enter, I will use magic to block the detection of outside sight here to prevent accidents."

"Yeah." Yu Cangqiong nodded, looked at Baizhang's escape, "The public security in Shushi is in danger, so I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry." Baizhang Fuchan replied.

Shu Shigong's skill cultivation is extraordinary, but once someone gets close to him, he will be weak to deal with it, especially when performing spells. Naturally, he dare not be careless about Baizhang's retreat.

"Then let's go." Yu Cangqiong turned his head and jumped straight into the sea of ​​clouds, Yi Qiunian followed closely.

And on a cliff above the sea of ​​clouds, where the blue rain is deeply floating on the cloud stack, a figure stands with hands behind his back, eyes closed, waiting for the long-lost.

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