After arriving at Yunlan City, Feng Shao and Deng Jingyun met up with the subordinates of the Deng family who had arrived first.

A few months ago, Deng Jingyun had guessed that Yunlan City would be overcrowded before the Qiankun Palace appeared, so he specially sent people to buy a large house, which came in handy at this time.

The people of Qianyun City have already made arrangements for this house, and it is much more comfortable to live in than an inn or restaurant. Under the leadership of Deng Jingyun, Feng Shao walked around the house, then nodded with satisfaction and said to Deng Jingyun: "Brother Deng has prepared for a rainy day. I admire you! But this arrangement will cost a lot, right?"

Deng Jingyun smiled and said: "Brother Feng is ridiculous. I just thought that if this trip yields something, no matter how much it costs, it is not worth mentioning; if there is no gain, it means that I will not live long. Of course, it’s useless to keep so much money, it’s better to spend it here!”

Feng Shao sighed: "Brother Deng is indeed very open-minded!"

After taking a short rest, the two walked out of the house and wandered around Yunlan City.

At this time, the streets of Yunlan City were crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder. Most of the people walking around were monks. In just a short time, the two of them saw more than a dozen monks from the sect, and countless casual cultivators.

When Feng Shao saw this scene, he felt a little puzzled. Although the opportunities in this Qiankun Palace are indeed coveted, after all, it is the third most dangerous place among the ten forbidden areas. Are these people risking their lives for the sake of opportunity?

Deng Jingyun seemed to be aware of what Feng Shao was thinking, and smiled and said: "Brother Feng, although this Qiankun Palace is very dangerous, it is not like no one has come out alive. Since there is such a precedent, many people feel that they may be the lucky one. Not to mention that there are many monks who have already decided to fight to the death because their lifespan is about to end, or because they are unwilling to accept their fate, or because of their grudges and grudges. To them, the Qiankun Palace is just a fight against the sky. It’s just a place of destiny.”

Feng Shao nodded with feeling: "The path of cultivation is to compete with God for fate. Hearing Brother Deng say this makes me enlightened."

The two of them walked on the street. Their main purpose was to estimate how many forces and people there were, and prepare to go to the Qiankun Palace to fight. However, after walking around for a while, the two of them had a rough estimate in mind.

On the way, the two of them unexpectedly met people from Jiuyin Holy Land, led by Jiuyin Holy Son Fang Yiming.

Under Fang Yiming's warm invitation, the two of them drank and chatted with Fang Yiming in the largest restaurant in the city. After drinking for three rounds, Fang Yiming said to Feng Shao: "Brother Feng, I wouldn't be surprised if others come here to miss the upcoming Qiankun Palace. But why is Brother Feng here too?"

Feng Shao asked in surprise: "Brother Fang, what do you mean by this?"

Fang Yiming shrugged: "Brother Feng has just been newly married. It's really puzzling that he came here to take a trip into this muddy water instead of spending time with his beloved wife at home. Where is the Qiankun Palace? Could it be that Brother Feng will have no idea?"

Feng Shao smiled and said: "The Qiankun Palace is indeed dangerous, it can be called a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but I am confident that I will escape unscathed. Brother Fang does not need to worry."

Fang Yiming snorted coldly: "Are you saying that I'm worried about you? I'm just asking for my senior sister. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

Feng Shao was startled and asked in a low voice: "I wonder how Miss Shao is doing lately?"

Fang Yiming sighed: "I can't say whether Senior Sister is good or bad. Years ago, Senior Sister went to the Love-Ending Staircase and successfully climbed to the 108th floor, becoming the third person in the history of the Holy Land. People who have walked the entire journey. But after getting off the Love-Ending Staircase, Senior Sister feels completely different from before. Her expression and speech are cold, but she only has a hint of warmth when she talks about you. "

Speaking of this, Fang Yiming glared at Feng Shao: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, you are really a worry for my senior sister!"

Feng Shao said helplessly: "Miss Shao is a rare and wonderful woman in the world. I am very lucky to be favored by Miss Shao. But since I already have my own heart, it is not appropriate to get involved with Miss Shao."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear what you say." Fang Yiming waved his hand, "It's better for you to find a way to solve the matter between you and senior sister! I am an outsider, so I won't worry about it. I just I would like to ask Brother Feng, if you don’t have that intention in your heart, then don’t flirt with other girls. It sounds good, but how many girls are heartbroken?

Feng Shaoqian laughed: "Brother Fang is right, I should take care of myself."

But Feng Shao felt helpless! The reason why Shao Yunqing favors him is not because he once saved Shao Yunqing's life back then? He is not a person who is unwilling to save anyone, but if he encounters this kind of situation again in the future, he may have to wear a mask.

I never thought that one day I would receive the same treatment as Yang Guo.

At this moment, Feng Shao suddenly said "Hey" and looked towards the door. There, a young man in a coarse linen shirt just walked into the restaurant. After the young man entered the restaurant, he went straight upstairs without stopping.

"Brother Feng also recognizes this person?" Fang Yiming asked.

Feng Shao shook his head: "I just saw that although this person is young, he has extraordinary bearing, so I am a little confused."

In fact, how could he see the other person's extraordinary bearing? It was clearly the golden cloud of luck above the opponent's head that was so dazzling!

Since entering Yunlan City, Feng Shao has been driving the Tianhua Jade Slip. He felt that the appearance of the Qiankun Palace was a major event for the entire world of cultivation, and no one with good luck would miss this event. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to see a child of luck, and a golden child of luck!

This was the first time he had seen such strong luck.

But what surprised him was that the realm of this son of luck didn't seem to be very high. Judging from the breath, it should be in the innate realm. But when walking, his body was weak and his steps were messy, making him look worse than ordinary people. It is really puzzling that a person with such a cultivation level should have such strong luck.

When Fang Yiming spoke, Feng Shao immediately realized that this person might have an extraordinary origin.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Fang Yiming say: "This person is Tang Fei, the former holy son of the Purple Pure Holy Land. He was once known as the peerless genius who 'dominated the generation'. Someone once asserted that if he could be promoted to the level of transcending tribulation in the future, He can only compete with the Leng Yue Sword Emperor. During his tenure as the Holy Son, many talented people in Beizhou were overwhelmed by him, and he was considered the number one among the young generation in the world!"

Feng Shao suddenly realized: "So he is Tang Fei! But how did he become like this?"

Fang Yiming said with emotion: "If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Because of the past thousands of years ago, the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect have never dealt with the Ziqing Holy Land and the Tiangang Sword Sect. The Tiangang Sword Sect originally He is stronger than these two major sects. Now that such a number one person has appeared in the Ziqing Holy Land, if he is allowed to grow up, I am afraid that both the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect will be in trouble for at least a few hundred years. Time has passed. So these two sects have been attacking Tang Fei openly and covertly. "

Deng Jingyun on the other side said: "However, although the two sides have constant conflicts, Tang Fei is also very resourceful and never falls behind. As time goes by, the two sects become more and more fearful. Finally, last year, the two sects jointly gave Tang Fei set up a trap. Originally, Tang Fei was able to escape intact, but due to being beaten by his fellow disciples, he was severely injured, not to mention his state of decline, and even his foundation was damaged. ”

Hearing this, Feng Shao muttered: "In this way, this person is really a talent. But if my prediction is correct, I'm afraid there is something about someone inside the Purple Pure Holy Land, right?"

Deng Jingyun chuckled and said: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see this kind of thing. Tang Fei was plotted mostly because of internal and external collusion. However, although everyone knows this well, they rarely say it openly. After all, Zi Qing If the Holy Land is willing to cut off its future, that is their business and no one else can control it. As for the people of the Ziqing Holy Land, they are even more secretive about it."

Feng Shao nodded thoughtfully, but he almost understood the tricks of this son of luck.

To put it simply, this is the kind of proud man who has made great contributions to the sect or the country, but has been seriously injured, his cultivation has declined, and he has been abandoned by the sect or the country. This routine is usually accompanied by plots such as divorce, internal and external collusion, persecution, etc. The protagonist must seek opportunities in adversity, break through, stand up, and rise again.

Although this kind of protagonist will be silent for a while, it usually doesn't last long. All it takes is an opportunity to rise again. Thinking of the Qiankun Palace that was about to appear in the world recently, Feng Shao guessed where the luck of this son of luck was.

Good guy! Wasn't this Qiankun Palace opened for him?

But immediately, Feng Shao couldn't help but be surprised. If the opportunity is his, doesn't it mean that others will make him a wedding dress? Then those of us who want to enter the Qiankun Palace, shouldn’t we all become his stepping stones? Are they all going to die here?

Feng Shao had the means to enter the Qiankun Palace, and he also knew how to crack the positive and negative twenty-eight constellations outside the Qiankun Palace and the thirty-three heavens formation inside, so he was very confident about this trip. But if such a child of luck comes in, the outcome will be uncertain!

Is it possible that I have to find a way to deal with him outside?

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