God-slaughtering King

After some greetings, the talents of the eight sects left one after another.

Lei Tianlang sacrificed the Taiji disc and turned into a streamer to fly in the direction of Yanyue sect.

After returning to the sect gate, Lei Tianlang immediately worried about the peak masters and elders and told the news that Nanmen Maple had become a disciple of Shenzong.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then looked at Nanmen Feng in shock. All of them laughed when they sighed. Anyway, Nanmen Feng was also a disciple of Yanyue sect.

This honor is worth everyone's excitement.

Yanyue sect was full of jubilation. Almost all the disciples were talking about all kinds of deeds about Nanmen maple. They came first in the mountain and river map test when they joined the sect, and then became the Seven Star weapon refiner of forgetful Valley in anger.

Later, he became a silver medal weapon refiner until the Tianta trial overwhelmed the talented disciples of nine schools in ten countries

According to word of mouth, Nanmen Maple was directly mythologized, and the more it passed through evil.

Nanmen Maple also seems to be the first disciple of Yanyue sect. The eldest martial brother in the population has even become Nanmen maple.

There are two kinds of congenital real elixirs. Below them are a group of strong congenital golden elixirs. How dazzling they look!

Forgetting sorrow Valley, Nanmen Maple sits at the table and makes tea for duanmuqing with a smile.

Duanmuqing held the mink for a long time without saying a word, and his eyes twinkled with loss.

From the beginning of the meeting to now, duanmuqing had already installed the figure of Nanmen Feng in her heart. When she learned that Nanmen Feng had become a disciple of Shenzong, she was excited for a long time, and then felt lost for no reason.

This feeling is much stronger than before.

"When do you start?"

Duanmuqing asked softly.

"Tomorrow."

South Gate Feng Hui Road.

"Oh."

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Nanmenfeng was helpless. He didn't know duanmuqing's feelings.

If Bai Yimeng had not been engaged at the beginning, he might have really chosen duanmuqing.

"I'll wait for you!"

After leaving a word, duanmuqing left with tears in her eyes.

Looking at duanmuqing's leaving figure, Nanmen Feng sighed helplessly.

In the evening, Bai Yishan also came.

"You really did it. Maybe I was wrong before."

Bai Yishan left with a smile.

Nanmenfeng was also helpless about his fiancee's sister. It was funny when Bai Yishan ran to his Hou's house in Donghai County alone.

How time flies. A year has passed, and he has grown from a small waste Lord of Donghai County to a disciple of Shenzong.

Both status and strength are far beyond everyone's expectations.

The next morning, Nanmen Maple left quietly. On the falling ice peak, only duanmuqing and Bai Yishan looked at the direction of Nanmen Maple's departure.

In the valley of forgetfulness, Yin LAN sits cross legged in the Cuiwei Pavilion, opposite her sits the valley master Ruan Yuan.

Both women are beautiful, but their faces are unspeakably cold, without a trace of smile.

"You're sad that he's gone."

Ruan Yuan whispered, this is not a question, but a statement of a fact.

Yin Lan's tea making hand gave a slight meal, and her eyes flashed a trace of gloom. Although she didn't speak, her expression and action had betrayed her heart.

"Master, I want to be a silver smelter, or even a gold smelter."

For a long time, Yin Lan said, with a decisive tone.

Ruan Yuan smiled with inexplicable appreciation.

Yin Lan's qualification is not low, but she has been troubled by hatred over the years, so she failed to make much progress in the way of refining weapons.

Now that the hatred has been solved, Ruan Yuan believes that Yin LAN can soon become a silver medal weapon smelter.

Yan yuezong Mountain Gate.

Nanmen Maple came here again, occupied the center of the wooden bridge, looked up at the sky, the sky was full moon, and the river below was like a waning moon.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy, sunny, round and short. It has been difficult to complete since ancient times."

The South Gate Maple sighed.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a little more insight in his mind. When he looked up at the sky again, it was no longer a full moon, but a clear and cloudless blue sky. At his feet, it was no longer a river like a waning moon, but a full moon like a mirror

Now that you're leaving, go to Gucheng first.

At night in Gucheng, a young man sat in a romantic place and a luxurious room. The man looked a little nervous. He was relieved to look at the array arranged.

Squeak!

Suddenly the door was opened and a handsome man came in with a smile. It was no one else but Nanmen maple.

"Senior brother Nanmen, please forgive me and let me go!"

When the young man saw the visitor, he immediately flopped on his knees and couldn't stop kowtowing for mercy.

"Zhao youze, the Marquis said that I would kill you myself."

Nanmen Feng looked at the young man in front of him and said coldly, "so you'd better die."

The young man was no one else. It was when he accepted Wang Kun's invitation in Donghai county that he wanted to kill Nanmen Feng in the Wang family, but he was deterred and fled by the generals summoned by Nanmen Feng.

Nanmen Feng wanted to fight Zhao youze long ago, but this guy kept hiding in zongmen. Fortunately, this guy was performing his task, which gave Nanmen Feng a chance.

"I fought with you!"

Zhao youze roared and grabbed his hands. The array around him was instantly excited and turned into several fire dragons to rush at the maple in the south gate.

The breath of a single fire dragon has the power of the innate real pill realm. Several fire dragons can kill the strong people in the ordinary innate real pill realm by surprise.

However, he is facing Nanmen maple and is doomed to failure.

Nanmen Maple directly ignored the fire dragon's attack, and Ruyi stick directly chopped Zhao youze's head.

Blood splashed!

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Nanmen Maple turned into a phantom and quietly left. No one knew that Zhao youze, a disciple of Yanyue sect, had died in Gucheng.

A month later, nanmenfeng came to Xuanlong city.

Xuanlong city is in the west of the eastern region, and it is only more than two months away from Zhongzhou. Of course, this is calculated according to the speed of the strong in the common congenital virtual Dan realm.

If you take the transmission array, you can reach Zhongzhou in a moment, but the number of Yuan stones required is amazing. How can ordinary people afford to take it.

Xuanlong city is very big, much bigger and majestic than any city nanmenfeng has ever seen.

At this time, Xuanlong city is very lively.

There is talk about the dragon family in Xuanlong city everywhere.

Nanmenfeng quietly came to a teahouse and ordered some good wine and dishes. While eating with the mink, he listened to the people around him.

"Have you heard? The eldest lady of the dragon family is back. It is said that she wants to compete for the position of leader of the dragon family."

"This matter has already spread all over Xuanlong city. No one knows."

"What if the eldest miss of the dragon family comes back? She wants to compete for the position of head of the family, which is much worse than Longtan."

"Yes, in my opinion, Longtan is the most likely to take over the dragon family."

……

"Hum!"

At this moment, a cold hum came from behind. A woman in a long white dress gave a cold hum to the table behind maple in the south gate.

"If you dare to look down on my sister and talk nonsense, be careful that Miss Ben cuts your tongue!"

The woman snorted angrily.

"Qing'er."

A middle-aged lady beside the woman shouted, with a sense of blame in her words.

The people at the table behind Nanmen Feng wanted to be angry, but they felt that the middle-aged woman's breath was quite strong, so they had to swallow their anger and dare not attack.

The woman in white put away her face, looked around angrily, and stopped her eyes on Nanmen maple.

"Get up quickly and give me a seat."

Nanmen Feng smiled and didn't even look at the woman in white. He didn't bother to see such a arrogant and domineering woman.

"Qing'er, don't be rude!"

The middle-aged woman blamed again, and then said apologetically to Nanmen Feng: "this little brother, if you don't mind, can we sit here? There are no seats in other places."

Nanmen Feng looked around and really didn't have a seat. Then he smiled and nodded.

Sitting down, the woman in white glared at Nanmen Maple again, and then served tea for the middle-aged woman attentively.

"Little brother, you don't look like Xuanlong city and people nearby."

The middle-aged woman drank a cup of tea, then glanced at the little mink eating and drinking, smiled and said, "your spirit pet is very spiritual, very rare."

"He is not my pet, he is my brother."

Nanmen Feng replied.

"Cut, lingchong, just lingchong. It's high sounding."

The woman in white on one side sneered with disdain, but her eyes stayed on the mink, and she wanted to hold it.

"Qing'er has been spoiled by me since childhood. Little brother, don't share common knowledge with her."

The middle-aged woman stared at the woman in white and said apologetically to Nanmen Feng.

"It doesn't matter. I won't have the same experience with a girl film."

Nanmen Feng smiled.

The woman in white stared and said angrily, "who do you say is a girl film!"

"Qing'er, have you forgotten how you promised your father before you came out?"

The woman's face was dignified. The woman in white angrily stuck out her tongue, glared at Nanmen maple, and continued to look at the mink. Her big eyes flashed. She felt embarrassed to open her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Nanmen Feng felt funny. It was really an immature girl film.

"Can I hold it?"

After a while, the woman in white couldn't help asking the South Gate maple.

"Of course, if it wants."

Nanmen Feng smiled noncommittally.

"Come on, little darling, let your sister hug..."

The woman in white tried to call, stretched out her hands and grabbed the mink. The mink jumped away and landed on the shoulder of Nanmen maple. She turned her eyes at the woman in white.

"You dare stare at me!"

The woman in white was stunned, then angrily took her eyes and turned her eyes on the mink.

The mink was also stunned. His big eyes were round and round, and he turned his white eyes again.

Then a mink and a man turned their eyes against each other. Nanmen Feng and a middle-aged woman were almost embarrassed.

Before long, the mink surrendered and fell down in the arms of the woman in white, rubbing and rubbing. Nanmen Feng could only ignore this guy and take advantage of it.

The woman in white was also happy to be rubbed by the mink in her arms, and giggled constantly.

"Let the little brother laugh. Qing'er always does."

The middle-aged woman smiled and said with doting in her eyes.

"In its prime, it should be so."

Nanmen Feng said simply, but let the middle-aged woman's beautiful eyes flash the color of appreciation.

From the chat room, the middle-aged woman saw that the young man in front of her was not simple, indisputable and obvious. She was like a sword hidden in the scabbard. Her edge was not exposed, and her speech was mature and steady, which was not comparable to that of her peers.