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

Chapter 137 The young eagle is ready, dance in the sky!The fire is like the wind, the flames are like the rainbow!

When Chen Zhixing left with Mo Yuemei.

The entire Shanmen Square on the South Peak was a complete sensation!
One after another news about Xiao Ping's innate strength swept across the entire Tianlan Holy Land like a tide in an instant!
After Chen Zhixing followed Mo Yuemei back to the peak, he continued to practice day after day.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.

In the blink of an eye, two months passed by.

The cold wind was steep and as cold as a knife.

The weather did not know when it had entered winter.

A heavy snow fell like catkins, weaving into a curtain of snow and turning the mountains in the distance into a vast white field.

The flowing stream, like white satin, flows quietly among the mountains.

A Nanfeng disciple, although he had no fear of cold and heat, habitually put on a jacket.

Chen Zhixing wore a fluffy dark brown sable hat with forehead protection, and changed into a white sable fur cloak, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

Let the catkin-like snow fall on the body, on the shoulders and eyelashes, like a snowman of ice crystals.

"It's been more than three months."

Chen Zhixing raised his head and looked in the direction of Yanzhou, feeling a little sad.

Counting the time, it has been more than three months since he left Ziwei Chen's house and came to Tianlan Holy Land.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Chen Zhixing has not spent the winter in Ziwei Mountain.

This time in previous years.

Biluo would go to Lin'an City, buy a lot of new year's goods and come back, tie a long string of red lanterns on the attic of each house, and paste a letter "Fu" written upside down in front of the mountain gate.

The deserted Third Peak will be bustlingly dressed up by Bi Luo.

With a little sniff, you can smell the smell of snowflakes in the cold wind, the smell of booming firecrackers, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes, the sweet and sour smell of candied haws, and the smell of hot braised pork that Chen Zhixing has eaten for many years.

"I don't know how that girl Biluo will live alone this year."

Chen Zhixing shook his head, and immediately restrained his thoughts, slightly feeling the pure and surging true essence in his body.

Under the Innate Dao Body, it only takes two months.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of Zhenwu. As long as he chooses the seeds of the great way and constructs the law of heaven and earth, he can step into the third level of Zhenwu!
In addition to cultivation, his other cultivations are also progressing extremely fast!

Mo Yuemei gave the core method, he has practiced to the third level, and a thought becomes an illusion!
Chen Zhixing intends to practice this core method to the fourth level of distortion control, then condense the seeds of the great way, and step into the third level of Zhenwu!
Simultaneously.

Every once in a while, Dugu Ni or Hua Linghou would send him the Heavenly Leading Stone.

With the cooperation of the two, the speed at which Chen Zhixing obtained the Heavenly Leading Stone was greatly increased.

Today, his gravitational force has reached tens of millions of catties!
Under the explosion of tens of millions of catties of gravity, it already has impressive power!
The only thing that is a pity is the speed at which Chen Zhixing's demonized star scriptures were transformed.

For a full three months.

He only increased the 510 star acupoints by two more, reaching 510 two star acupoints.

This also made Chen Zhixing more urgent, wanting to obtain a top-level body method that suits him!

Otherwise, this School of Demonic Star Scripture will really stagnate.

of course.

At the same time, Chen Zhixing also cooperated with the performance. In front of Mo Yuemei, through the good fortune obtained in the small world, he revealed his cultivation to the third level of imaginary travel.

This surprised Mo Yuemei even more, and he was even planning how to find a way to help Chen Zhixing step into the realm of true self.

In addition, the entire Tianlan Holy Land became tense at the same time.

After one month, it will be the contest between the South Peak and the North Peak!

Numerous disciples of Nanfeng and Beifeng began to seize the time to retreat and practice.

Just like Li Ran.

It has been announced that it has been closed for half a month, and it has begun to attack the realm of Zhenwu!
at the same time.

The entire Dongxuan domain was also completely boiled because of one person!

Menghe Dong of the Meng family in Qingzhou, defeated the top Tianjiao in the Holy Land of the Absolute Beginning, the son of the Nine Ancient Patterns who was born with demon eyes, Tianhui Shengzi!
As soon as this battle came out, the whole world was in an uproar!

Then, after the battle was over.

Under a bodhi tree, Menghe Dong retreated to enlightenment.

Three days later, a natural vision!
Thousands of feet in the sky, everything turned into a piece of fire!
Menghe Dong breaks through the gate and comes out, burning the sky to cover the sky and the sun!
Around him, nine twelve-color flame lotuses automatically condensed, lifting him up into the sky, like a flame emperor in charge of all fires in the world, overlooking the world.

At the age of reaching the crown, he broke through to the realm of Zhenwu!

Such a speed is second to none in the entire Dongxuan Domain!
All of a sudden, the entire Dongxuan Domain shook again!
And this is far from over.

Menghe Dong went deep into the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and then defeated the Snow Demon King of the third level of Zhenwu, and took away the divine fire!
These achievements have completely pushed Menghe River to the forefront!
Countless people hailed him as the number one arrogant man in the world!

at the same time.

Qingzhou, Fucheng.

A resolute young man in a black robe with a long black knife slung across his back walked towards the secret building step by step.

Tianji Building can be regarded as an organization that gathers intelligence, business names, and so on.

It can be understood that Tianjilou is a panacea organization, as long as you can afford Lingshi, Tianjilou can help you do most things.

As the black-robed boy stepped into the Tianji Building, countless eyes immediately looked at him.

next moment.

"Meng Hedong, the son of the Meng family?!"

"Menghe East is here!"

"Hiss! Has Menghe Dong returned from the depths of Shiwan Dashan?"

All of a sudden, there was a commotion in the entire Tianji Building.

The steward who was in charge of this Tianji building immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Meng Tianjiao, why did you visit our Tianji Building on purpose?" The steward said with a big belly and a smile.

Snapped.

Meng Hedong pressed a fist-sized clear spirit stone on the table, and said in a deep voice:

"I want you to help me write a gauntlet."

"When the spring begins, it will be the moment when my contract with Li Ran, the Saintess of Tianlan Holy Land, will be completed!"

"I will go to the Tianlan Holy Land to attend the appointment. I hope that Li Ran, the saint of the noble sect, will not avoid the battle!"

"If anyone from the same sect wants to stand out, they can all come to fight, and I, Menghe Dong, will join us!"

The voice fell.

Meng Hedong didn't stop there, turned around and left, leaving Tianji Building.

Walking in the bustling crowd, countless eyes looked at him with fanaticism.

Qingzhou, as the place where Menghe Dong's dragon rose, he has already had endless prestige in Qingzhou.

"The young eagle is ready to dance in the sky. The fire is like the wind, and the flames are like the rainbow."

"Dong'er, it's time for everyone in the world not to know you."

A reassuring female voice from Yujie resounded in Menghe Dong's mind.

"Teacher, without you, how could I have made it this far."

Meng Hedong smiled and said.

next moment.

A figure with gray and white bandages all over his body, with only one eye exposed, appeared behind Menghe River.

"Brother Budiao, if Brother Bubu didn't sacrifice himself that day to stop Taoist You Luo for me, how could I, Meng Dongdong, have made it to today?"

Meng Hedong looked at the man covered in bandages and said sincerely.

The bandage geek smiled when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "We two are brothers, brothers for the first time! What are you talking about?"

"Right."

Meng Hedong smiled knowingly, and then said: "Brother Yuan, now that I am the true self, you have to step into the realm of the true self as soon as possible. Don't forget, after the matter of the Tianlan Holy Land is resolved, we will kill the Ziwei Chen family!"

Speaking of Ziwei Chen's family, Meng Dongdong, who was originally calm, had a cold look in his eyes.

12 years ago.

His father, just because he appeared in Lin'an City, was brutally murdered by Chen Tianliang, the third peak resident of the Ziwei Chen family!
This kind of revenge for killing his father is unshakable!

Some time ago, the Ziwei Chen family even attacked the Meng family for no reason, destroying countless properties and affiliated families of the Meng family!
Countless descendants of the Meng family were brutally killed!

If he hadn't been rescued by that powerful person from Yaowanggu at a critical moment, he might have died too!
This kind of bloody hatred must be avenged!

"I, Meng Dongdong, ask myself that I am not a troublemaker. If the family hadn't told me these secrets, I wouldn't have known that the Ziwei Chen family would be so deceitful!"

"People respect me a foot, and I return another foot; people bully me for a while, and I bully him forever!"

"The Ziwei Chen family, I will get rid of it sooner or later!"

The black-robed boy spoke in a deep voice, with a deep determination in his eyes.

The bandage geek on the side thought for a while, and said hoarsely:
"Hedong, what if the family lied to you? All the disputes were first provoked by the Meng family. The Chen family just retaliated with an eye. The Meng family didn't take advantage of it. What should you do? Help or help relatives?"

"This is absolutely impossible! How could the family lie to me?"

Meng Hedong was slightly startled when he heard the words.

He really never thought about it.

Subsequently.

"However, is the assistant still the relative?"

Meng Hedong lowered his head, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and said softly:

"Naturally, it is to help my relatives or not to help me, because in the real critical moment, I will not help me, but my companions and relatives will fight with their lives for me."

"So, maybe selfish."

"But in my opinion, being close is more important than reasoning!"

The bandage man was a little silent when he heard the words, and then smiled slightly:

"Well, so Hedong, you must work hard to become stronger, and you must not have an accident. If you have an accident, I will be very painful."

Hearing this, Meng Hedong smiled heartily and said, "Haha, don't worry, I will definitely not make you suffer!"

"it is good!"

In the heavy snow, the two walked side by side.

Jiangzhou.

Tianlan Holy Land, the top of South Peak.

"Xiao Zhenchuan, Master Fengshou is here to invite you."

A Nanfeng disciple who was in charge of delivering the message walked behind the figure sitting cross-legged, stopped and said respectfully.

"it is good."

Chen Zhixing stood up, shaking the snow off the ground.

Immediately, Chen Zhixing walked towards the main hall of the peak head step by step.

In the main hall, a bronze stove had already been fired at some time.

The flames in the stove were burning very vigorously, making the whole hall warm.

Mo Yue, who bowed his head and couldn't see his toes, sat cross-legged on a futon in a tight black Taoist robe.

I heard familiar footsteps.

Mo Yuemei opened a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water, smiled slightly and said:

"Ping'er, Master, I heard that in the common world of your hometown, there is a custom of eating wontons during the winter. This is the wonton that I specially sent someone to Fengbo City at the foot of the mountain to buy. You have a taste."

(End of this chapter)