Chapter 1927
No one knows that in this Qingshan City, there is actually a person who looks so similar to Mr. Qian Xiao. Could it be that this person is his elder brother?

This person's appearance is exactly the same as Young Master Qian Xiao, except that Young Master Qian Xiao likes to wear white clothes with a refined posture, while the other one wears black clothes, doesn't have any smile, and speaks in an extremely cold voice.

……

I am afraid that no one in the entire Qingshan City knows about this matter.

As for how many people in Qingshan City know about this young master Qianxiao in black, it is unknown.

Anyway, it is impossible for Fengyun to know.

Now that Fengyun has cleaned up everything, he is ready to continue practicing.

the next day.
Young Master Qian Xiao came to the inn again and brought a gift to Feng Yun.

Tianluomen was directly wiped out last night.

Fengyun looked at Young Master Qianxiao, smiled slightly, and said, "Got it."

The voice was extremely indifferent, as if Tianluomen's extermination had nothing to do with him, and it was true that Fengyun's current state went to Tianluomen, it was really nothing.

Since Fengyun killed those masters of Tianluomen in the valley of no one, they should have understood that it is absolutely useless to deal with Fengyun.

Now, even if he really knew that Fengyun had come to Qingshan City, he would never dare to come here to trouble Fengyun.

It's a pity that today, Tianluomen has been completely destroyed.

The head of the Tianluomen sect is also a master of the fifth-level god, and he is still in Qinglian City. It is almost impossible for the masters of Qingshan City to reach Qinglian City in one day and destroy Tianluomen.

There is only one possibility, Mr. Qianxiao's background can also use the masters of Qinglian City to directly use the method of sound transmission to order their subordinates to destroy Tianluomen.

Tianluomen can occupy one of the top ten forces in Qinglian City, and after so many years, it still has some abilities, and it is also deeply rooted in Qinglian City.

It was destroyed so easily.

It surprised Fengyun a bit.

Young Master Qian Xiao originally thought that Feng Yun would show shock, or a hint of emotion, but unfortunately he didn't.

Fengyun just replied lightly.

The discount made Young Master Qianxiao even more unpredictable.

"By the way, Brother Fengyun, in a few days there will be a grand event in our Qingshan City, called the Qingshan Fair. At that time, there will be the largest auction in Nanyan Mansion, and a friend of the city lord will come to Qingshan City to hold the Vientiane The Dharma Conference, about the Dao of Vientiane, is Brother Fengyun interested in participating?" Young Master Qian Xiao said.

Fengyun is not keen on this kind of thing, but at this time, Miss Fortune suddenly sent a voice transmission to Fengyun, saying: "Promise him."

Feng Yun nodded and said: "Okay, I will go with Mr. Misfortune when the time comes."

After chatting for a few words, Mr. Qian Xiao left.

Today, although he didn't get more, at least Mr. Qianxiao knew the name of Mr. Misfortune.

However, after leaving, Mr. Qianxiao thought about it for a long time, but he never thought that when a Mr. Qianxiao appeared in the God Realm.

Time flies.

During this period of time, many people did come to visit Fengyun, but most of them did not see Fengyun, let alone Miss Fortune.

However, they still kept their gifts in the end.

Miss Fortune likes these things, she will pick them up, and throw the rest of Fengyun into the Canglan Realm.

half a month later.

The Qingshan Festival, the grand event in Qingshan City, has also begun.

Normally, most of the people in Qingshan City would practice desperately.

Because being able to enter Qingshan City to practice, after all, is something that many people are very content with.

There is a feeling of being deaf to what is going on outside the window.

However, Qingshan will be different.

The Castle Peak Club is held once every ten thousand years.

Every time is different.

Moreover, the Qingshan Festival is a rare event in the entire Nanyan Mansion.

Qingshan Auction House is a very prosperous place.

On either side of the auction floor are two huge temples, each enshrining an ancient statue of a deity.

Now, no one can say the name of this statue, but it is still very popular.

It is extremely difficult to create a temple from the God Realm and maintain the incense, because the person who comes to worship is a god, and a powerful god.

The two ancient statues have the same appearance, but one has a black face and the other has a white face.

These two temples are known as Tianwang Temple and Hetianwang Temple.

Heavenly kings do not have this level in the God Realm, but since they are called heavenly kings, it already shows that these two gods are very powerful.

Miss Fortune stood beside Fengyun, walked into the Tiantianwang Temple, smiled slightly, and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people worshiping these two guys."

Feng Yun turned to look at Miss Fortune, and said, "You know them?"

"I don't know, I've heard of it. In fact, these two guys are basically the same person. Back then, they were called the Black and White Heavenly Kings. I don't know their realm, because they are both ancient immortals." Miss Fortune said casually.

"Ancient Immortal!"

With Fengyun's practice in the God Realm, the words "Guxianren" appeared more and more in Fengyun's ears.

"That's right, but most of the legends about ancient immortals are passed on by word of mouth. Because of the era involved, most ancient immortals may not really exist. They are just legends. This black and white king is true. It has appeared, but it's been a long time ago." Miss Fortune continued.

According to Fengyun's knowledge, the immortal boy who claimed to be Fengyun's elder brother was an ancient immortal, so Fengyun knew that ancient immortals did exist.

However, it is rare for ancient immortals' temples to appear in such a god city.

Many people are burning incense and prostrating, because according to rumors, when a young man was worshiping in the Tiantianwang Temple tens of thousands of years ago, a mysterious fairy voice came into his mind.

Decades later, this young man has grown from a little god-man of the third level of a great god to a third-level god. In decades, it is almost impossible to reach this kind of realm in the God Realm. .

Moreover, almost everyone in Qingshan City knew about this person.

He is the Lord of Qingshan City, the Lord of Qingshan.

After King Qingshan reached the third level of gods, he left the city, cultivated for another 10 years, reached the monarch level, returned to Qingshan City, defeated the former city lord, and became the master of this god city.

Because of this, the Tianwang Temple and the Black Tianwang Temple began to have countless worshippers.

Originally, Fengyun didn't know about this matter, because after all, he just came to Qingshan City not long ago.

"There is such a thing, can it be true?" Feng Yun turned his head and glanced at Miss Fortune.

Miss Fortune nodded, and said: "It may be true, this kid Qingshan can improve so much in such a short period of time, if there is no chance, it is impossible, but it is possible to get it in this Black and White Heavenly King Temple. some sort of inheritance."

"Since this is the case, should we really go to the Black and White Heavenly King Temple to take a good look?" Fengyun's heart is proud, so even when facing the Black and White Heavenly King Temple, he walked into it calmly without any expression of reverence.

(End of this chapter)

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