My understanding is against the sky, I create a family of villains and longevity

Chapter 124 The Storm Is Coming!Do it!
It will be late.

Chen Zhixing walked step by step towards his wing room in the handyman's office.

Along the way, a group of handymen who had finished their work saw Chen Zhixing's arrival, and they all lined up on both sides, whispering in low voices.

Some people wanted to come forward to flatter them, but they were not sure about Chen Zhixing's character, so they had to give up.

Chen Zhixing walked all the way towards the wing room, and when he was still at the door of the wing room, he heard a discussion inside.

"Unexpectedly, that kid Xiao Ping, who looks honest and unpromising, has such a good life and won the favor of His Highness the Holy Maiden."

"So the sparrow flies up the branch and turns into a phoenix?"

"Tsk tsk, old Huang, you said that your relationship with him is so close, and now that he is so prosperous, do you still take a look at you?"

Immediately, Lao Huang's voice sounded: "I made friends with Xiao Ping, not for any purpose. He has made a fortune, and it's too late for me to be happy for him."

"Heh, what you said is really a great saint! He was still hanging out with you yesterday, but today he has become the celebrity of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden. Don't you have any taste in your heart?"

"Okay, Huang, hurry up and wash our socks. Now that idiot Xiao Ping is gone, we beat you up, but no one will help you."

crunch.

The wing door was pushed open.

Chen Zhixing walked in with no expression on his face.

The wing room, which was still discussing and chatting, suddenly became quiet.

The two roommates were sitting on the bed, pointing at Lao Huang, and when they saw Chen Zhixing coming, they immediately turned sideways, facing the wall with their backs to Chen Zhixing.

"Xiao Ping, why are you back, kid?"

Lao Huang's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up to say hello.

Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, nodded and said, "Well, I still have some luggage, come back to get it."

After finishing speaking, Chen Zhixing looked towards his bed, and immediately frowned.

I saw that his bed was already full of sundries.

"Uh, that Xiao Ping, we thought you would never come back after you left."

Seeing this, the two roommates quickly put smiles on their faces.

Don't wait for the two to finish speaking.

boom! !

An invisible gravitational force, instantly like an invisible big hand, lifted them up and hit the ceiling, and then slammed them down again, landing on the floor.

"From now on, I don't want to hear someone gossiping behind my back."

Chen Zhixing looked down at the two of them indifferently, then stretched out his hand to grab his luggage, and grabbed it in his hands.

"Old Huang, I'm leaving first. Tomorrow I will go to the peak to propose that you be in charge of the miscellaneous office."

"In the future, if you want to pick up a few catties of manure, just pick a few catties of manure."

Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, then strode away from the wing.

Lao Huang looked at Chen Zhixing's back in a daze, until Chen Zhixing disappeared in front of his eyes, and he just looked away worrying about gains and losses.

"Hey!" He let out a long sigh, and no one will drink and eat roast chicken with him from now on, so he is willing to listen to his bragging.

After leaving the office.

Chen Zhixing rushed straight to Fuxiuyuan.

Under the night, the Fuxiu Courtyard made of gray and white bricks and stones looked even more deserted and lifeless.

crunch.

A young man in a wheelchair pushed the wheelchair towards Chen Zhi.

"Master said, you rest in this wing." The young man's face was dull, and he pointed to a wing, his pupils were lifeless.

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Zhixing bowed his hands to him, and immediately went into the wing to rest.

That night.

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged on the bed, silently tempering his mental strength.

puff.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he noticed a strange sound coming from beside him.

Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, only to see a figure flash past outside the door.

"Fuxiu?" Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

This Elder Fuxiu couldn't hold back, did he plan to attack him tonight?
After seeing that figure lingering for about a few breaths, he finally chose to leave Fushuyuan.

Chen Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fuxiu attacked him at this moment, he would be able to kill Fuxiu.

It's just that after killing Fuxiu, I'm afraid he will have to flee Tianlan Holy Land.

This was not the result Chen Zhixing wanted.

This trip came to Tianlan Holy Land.

Not only Fu Xiu, he wants to kill.

He also wants to kill Xu Fan and Meng Dong!

After a while.

Chen Zhixing slowly closed his eyes.

at the same time.

Outside Tianlan Holy Land, Storm City.

In an underground gambling house, there were continuous angry low roars.

"Let me out! I am a disciple of the Xuanshen Baozong! If you catch me, aren't you afraid of being killed by the elders of our Xuanshen Baozong?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am a disciple of Nanfeng in Tianlan Holy Land! Master is Elder Fu Shen! Who are you, how dare you arrest people under the nose of Tianlan Holy Land?"

"Let me go!"

In a spacious hall, a disciple from all major sects from all corners of the country was hoisted through the air through the shoulder blades by the God-binding lock.

Some of them opened their mouths to curse, some reported their families, and some kept begging for mercy.

Inside the casino.

A man in black with a black robe and a face guarded the four corners of the hall, holding a whip in his hand. If someone screamed fiercely, he would whip down the whip severely, beating that person's skin to pieces, and screaming repeatedly. Call.

next moment.

A thin figure, wearing a black floor-length robe and a hood, walked in step by step from outside the casino.

The group of people in black robes with whips hurriedly bowed and said, "Master!"

The black-robed figure nodded, then looked at a famous disciple hanging in the hall, could not help frowning slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"The quality of the current goods is getting worse and worse."

The group of people in black robes with whips quickly replied: "Master, the wind outside is very tight now, the major sects and Tianlan Holy Land have already become vigilant, and it is not convenient to start investigating the disappearance of disciples in the sect. "

The black-robed figure with a wide hood on his head nodded and stopped talking.

"Who are you? Let me tell you, my father is the third elder of the Xuanshen Baozong, so if you are sensible, let me go!"

A young monk is shouting.

The black-robed figure with the wide hood stepped forward step by step, and put his hand on the young monk's head.

Chi Chi Chi!
The young cultivator suddenly felt like an electric shock, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

His eyes widened, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to dry up quickly, and the pupils in his eyes continued to slacken.

Streaks of bright red flowed continuously into the body of the black-robed figure along the withered big hands of the black-robed figure.

After a while.

The young cultivator's whole body was sucked out of his energy, blood and spiritual sense, and his whole body turned into a mummy with no sound at all.

And that old face hidden under the wide hood of the man in the black robe mopping the floor suddenly had a coquettish blush on both sides of his cheeks.

"too weak."

The man in black robe mopping the floor withdrew his hand, and a look of disappointment flashed in his cloudy eyes.

For him today.

The spiritual thoughts of these ordinary monks are already a drop in the bucket, and they are of little use.

"next."

The man in black robe mopping the floor shook his head, then turned and walked towards the next young monk.

at this time.

Bang! ! !
The door of the entire casino was shattered.

Elder Fu Shen of Tianlan Holy Land strode in from the door.

His eyes swept across, and all the scenes in the hall came into view, and he suddenly said angrily:

"The old man finally caught you!"

The next moment, he shot with anger and slapped the man in black robe who mopped the floor.

It's too late to say all this.

But it was done in a blink of an eye!

The man in the black robe mopping the floor only had time to make a hasty move to deal with it, but the wide hood on his head was instantly shattered, revealing an old face with slashed and long shadows.

"Fuxiu?!"

Fu Shen froze for a moment, with disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that the person he had been investigating hard and killed many of his disciples was actually Fu Xiu, one of the five great elders with him!
"Fu Shen, listen to my explanation."

A look of panic welled up on Fu Xiu's face, and he hurried forward.

"Is there anything else to explain? There are all witnesses and material evidence. If you have anything to say, you can save it and talk to Fengshou."

Elder Fu Shen flicked his sleeves, and said coldly.

"Fuxiu, I didn't expect you to be"

"Go to hell!!!"

On the face of Fuxiu's vulture, a look of ferocity suddenly appeared, and he shot fiercely in an instant.

After half an hour.

The underground casino was quiet.

The strong smell of blood was particularly pungent, and the ground was strewn with corpses.

An old man with white beard and hair was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood continuously spilling from his mouth, staring at the black-robed figure.

"Fuxiu, you still have a chance to turn around now." Elder Fu Shen said with difficulty, the vitality in his eyes was constantly slackening.

"Turn back? Ever since I drained my son's divine sense with my own hands, I never thought about turning back!"

A look of fierceness flashed in Fu Xiu's eyes, and he opened his big hand instantly, and pressed it on Elder Fu Shen's head.

Fu Shen suddenly trembled crazily, all the essence, blood and spiritual thoughts were quickly absorbed along Fu Xiu's big hand.

After a while.

Fu Shen, who had turned into a mummy, fell to the ground softly and broke into several pieces.

A coquettish blush appeared on Fuxiu's pale face.

"It's almost. I'm just a little bit closer to breaking through the sixth level of Zhenwu!"

Fu Xiu withdrew his hand unwillingly, with a gloomy and uncertain look in his eyes.

If Fu Shen dies tonight, the entire Nanfeng, and even the entire Tianlan Holy Land will explode.

I'm afraid it won't be long before they follow the clues and find him.

"No, I'm afraid I can't stay in Tianlan Holy Land any longer!"

There was a flash of understanding and determination in Fuxiu's eyes.

"but."

"Before you leave, you have to absorb that kid's divine sense!"

"It seems that everything has to be accelerated!"

Thinking of this, Fu Xiu didn't hesitate any longer, and left the underground gambling house with one step.

Countless fires gushed out from the ground in an instant, devouring the entire underground gambling house.

For the next three days.

Fuxiu taught Chen Zhixing some basic knowledge about spiritual thoughts like a normal person every day, looking like a kind elder who taught by precept and deed.

At the same time, he secretly paid close attention to the movements of Tianlan Holy Land and looked for opportunities to attack Chen Zhixing.

And Chen Zhixing was also looking for opportunities while quickly absorbing the knowledge about the divine sense.

The journey of spiritual thoughts is much broader than what Chen Zhixing had to understand before.

Simultaneously.

The fact that Chen Zhixing became a Daoist disciple from a handyman disciple instantly detonated the entire Nanfeng!
(End of this chapter)