Five Elements Heaven

Cui Tianzheng looked at Shi Xueman in front of him. The determination and stubbornness in the little girl's eyes could vaguely see the look of Shi Beihai back then. Even lawlessness is somewhat similar.

"Have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

His tone is calm

"Think about it." Shi Xueman met Uncle Cui's gaze calmly.

"Take Duanmu Huang into the God-Suppressing Peak and reveal the secrets of the God-Suppressing Peak. Use the God-Suppressing Peak without permission to hunt down the Blood of Gods mission in the Emerald Forest. Have you thought about the reaction of the Elders Council?"

Shi Xueman said in a deep voice: "I have thought about it all. This is my private decision and has nothing to do with anyone else. I am responsible for all the responsibilities."

Cui Tianzheng glanced at her and said meaningfully: "Why are you so anxious? At the current rate, in ten years, you can take over from your father. In twenty years, the future of Five Elements Heaven will be yours. You Just follow the steps and everything will be yours. Whether it is hatred or favor, you can repay it according to your heart."

"I know." Shi Xueman nodded: "But I know that once I accept these things, I need to act according to their wishes. Whatever they give me, whether I like it or not, I have to continue . If I don’t accept it, it’s not mine. What they need is someone who suits their needs.”

Duanmu Huang, who was next to him, chuckled silently. He came from a noble family and felt this very deeply.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Every beautiful thing is either hard-won or must be given up.

Cui Tianzheng earnestly advised: "Young people need to be patient. When you have the power, what will be the difficulty in doing what you want? A person's life is very long."

Shi Xueman shook his head: "I was already old by then. When I was twenty, I did what I wanted to do when I was twenty, when I was thirty, I did what I wanted to do when I was thirty, and when I was forty, I did what I wanted to do when I was forty. Just do it, don’t wait, you won’t be able to do anything when you get old.”

Duanmu Huang was a little startled when he heard this.

Cui Tianzheng said helplessly: "Aren't you afraid of dragging down your father?"

Shi Xueman blinked: "My father said this."

Cui Tianzheng was speechless, and after a while he shook his head and said: "You two, father and daughter, are really troublesome. Well, anyway, my duty is to ensure that this God-Suppressing Peak does not fall into the hands of the enemy. For other things, you are responsible for The person in charge, you have the final say.”

As a master, Cui Tianzheng has a transcendent status. As for the Zhenshen Peak being taken away? He was not worried at all. Even if Dai Gang came in person, he would have to pay a huge price if he wanted to capture the God-Suppressing Peak.

"Then let's go."

Shi Xueman gave the order crisply.

The people of Emerald City were horrified to find that in the dark night, the Zhenshen Peak outside the city suddenly lit up with rays of light.

Clatter, clatter, the thick old vines were like pulled up chain anchors, and on the faint transparent light shield, dazzling and bright traces of light lit up, and then flashed away very quickly.

The huge mountain peak slowly moved in the sky, and the strong energy fluctuations dispersed. The strong wind swept across the Emerald City, and the Zhenshen Peak was like a slowly moving Yuanli storm.

Is Zhenshen Peak going to attack Emerald City?

Intense fear gripped the city.

Outside Ningcheng.

A caravan with a typical old-style style is eye-catching.

Unlike the Five Elements Heaven, the old land has a large population, a slow pace of life, and a lot of customs and habits from the cultivation era. Of course, in the eyes of the Five Elements Heavenly Beings, it is just a patchwork of scraps.

Lack of resources, thin Yuanli, coupled with the large number of cave heaven paradise and sect relics left behind in what was once the center of the world of cultivation, have resulted in magic weapons from the era of cultivation being seen everywhere like garbage.

The old patchwork style also comes from this. The upper body is a heavy armor from the body refining sect 30,000 years ago, and the lower body is a skirt armor from a sect 70,000 years ago. In his hand, he is carrying a magic sword of unknown age. , either a Taoist crown or a bamboo hat on his head, and the most troublesome thing is the shoes. If you find a pair, you are definitely lucky.

Most of them are different from left to right, and merchants have worked hard for this. For example, the left-foot tiger-head wind-controlling boots and the right-foot blue dragon-stepping cloud shoes have special sayings, called dragon walking and tiger walking. There are also idle clouds and wild cranes, swords and swords, and wind and fire. They are all configurations that can be sold at a good price.

However, in recent years, due to the war, the prices of these things have increased ridiculously. It is absolutely impossible to think about selling the magic weapon by the pound as it was back then.

The affected Silver Mist Sea had to change its gate opening from twice a month to once a month. In order to prevent the water volume of the Silver Mist Sea from being too low, the Silver Mist Sea is now trying to dump metal ores to increase the gold power of the Silver Mist Sea.

The old patchwork style has always been the object of ridicule by Five Elements Heaven, symbolizing backwardness, poverty, and decay.

But now, when this ancient caravan is walking outside Ningcheng, it makes countless people's eyes bloodshot. Those magic weapons that look like patches are quite expensive nowadays.

It’s all the blood of the damn gods!

Blood of God cultivates blood spiritual power, and certain magic weapons can still work in their hands, which directly causes the price of scrap magic weapons to skyrocket.

Jealousy is jealous, but no one dares to mess around. These days, there is no simple old-world caravan that dares to walk in the Five Elements Sky with such arrogance. The few guards of the caravan are real Yuan Xiu, and they are not weak in strength, look fierce, and are equipped with good equipment.

"Damn, why are you so nervous? Eat a piece of candy first to calm down."

The leader of the caravan was a fat man who was wrapped up tightly. He took out a piece of maltose from his arms and put it in his mouth.

I want Ah Hui to take a good look at his achievements in the past three years!

In the past three years, I have not been waiting to die!

Ai Hui, wait for your surprise!

I gritted my teeth and chewed the candy. After three years of suffering, I was just waiting for this one to show off. He took a deep breath and stopped a pedestrian.

"Excuse me, how to get to the sword cultivation dojo?"

The gate of the sword cultivation dojo.

There are two more figures beside the bad old man from the past. The enchanting Bronze Ghost and the cold and arrogant Yu Jin felt uncomfortable at the moment. The two urgently transferred a batch of precious materials and finally got a chance to make porridge.

However, before they entered the sword cultivation dojo, they were stopped by Tian Huzun and asked to guard the door with him.

Senior Huoshan Tianzun spoke, and the two of them had to accompany him.

The poor two deputy heads of the Tianfeng Department have never guarded the door for anyone since they were young. Countless gazes gathered, and the two of them felt uncomfortable.

However, Tian Huzun kept giving them pointers, and they had to bow their heads to listen.

"...We will never let anyone in easily. This is our principle. You see, you have put in so much effort, and before you can drink the porridge, others are drinking it. How can you bear it? Anyway, if it were me, I would I can't bear it. Well, even if you old man Yuchi comes, let's fight him before we talk about it. Anyway, it's not like we haven't fought before."

The two of them were breaking out in cold sweat, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Tian Huzun got excited and waved his hand: "The secret to guarding the goal is to be bright with your moves! Whoever glares at you must look fiercely. People who want to fish in troubled waters will feel guilty when they see your eyes. That's right. As the saying goes, a gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain hides his secrets. Hey! Well, who let you in?"

The middle-aged man who walked to the door was startled. When he saw the three people at the door clearly, his expression suddenly changed.

The middle-aged man soon showed a flattering look on his face, almost trotting, rushed to Tong Gui and Yu Jin, and said respectfully: "But Master Tong Gui and Master Yu Jin? The little man He Cheng, Master of Longxing Dojo. Chang. When the Lord heard that Miao Hai did not report to the headquarters and challenged Ai Hui without authorization, he was very angry. To express his apology, he specially sent a villain to prepare a gift to express his apology to Ai Hui. I didn't expect to meet these two adults. It was really So lucky..."

He Cheng's tone was enthusiastic and he spoke quickly.

"Longxing Dojo..." A light flashed in Tonggui's eyes, and he and Yu Jin looked at each other.

Longxing Dojo has a profound background, and its owner, Yang Zhen, is a person neither of them are willing to offend easily.

Just as Tong Gui was about to speak, he heard Tian Huzun say impatiently: "Put the things down and you can leave."

He Cheng was furious when he heard this: "You old man, you are so ignorant, our owner has good intentions..."

boom!

One foot dug into He Cheng's face, and He Cheng felt like he was hit head-on by a wild beast. He flew out more than ten feet and fell unconscious.

The copper ghost's pupils suddenly shrank, that kick just now...

He had just seen clearly that there was a golden dragon mark on He Cheng's clothes, and he was the golden dragon's master. Master Jinlong didn't even block a single move. If it were him, could he dodge it?

Bronze Ghost was sweating, and he didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.

Tian Huzun casually threw what he had on the ground, and it turned out to be a gift from He Cheng. The old man was very dissatisfied and said: "The little guy is pretty good in other aspects, but he is stingy and refuses to suffer any losses."

The fat man who arrived at the door of the dojo was stunned when he saw this scene.

The guards of his caravan all looked pale.

His guard leader suddenly thought of something, his face changed again, and he whispered in his ear: "That old man is Tian Huzun, the volcano god, and he is a master! The one wearing the mask is the deputy chief of Tianfeng Department, Bong Gui, and the woman next to him It’s Yu Jin, the deputy chief of the Tianfeng Department.”

"Looking at the door is a small thing, but if you can't do small things well, how can you do big things..."

The old man's rambling words came.

Sweat ran down the fat man's face. His clothes were all soaked with sweat, and his small mung bean eyes were filled with fear.

Look at the door...

Ah Hui's guard at the gate turned out to be a master and two deputy chiefs!

Why are my calves trembling?

Have you gone to the wrong place?

"I would like to ask you three adults, is this...is this Ai Hui's sword cultivation dojo?"

The fat man's voice was trembling, but no one in the caravan behind him laughed at him, and they were even more miserable. In front of a master and two deputy leaders, it was already very brave to speak without kneeling down.

The old man glanced at him: "That boy said he has a fat friend named Qian Dai. Is he your boy?"

"Yes, yes!" the fat man responded excitedly. For a moment, he felt so proud that he completely forgot that he was here to show off.

The caravan members around him straightened their chests and looked proud.

"You can go in, but no one else can."

The old man waved his hand.

He is really the gatekeeper...

The fat man swallowed hard and hurriedly hunched over and said, Damn it, I have never seen such a big shot!

But his mind was soon occupied by another thought, Ah Hui is now prosperous!

Ouch, the fat man is about to become rich too!

The fat man who walked into the dojo in a daze suddenly heard a cheerful voice.

"Long time no see! Fatty, I'm so happy to see you Loulan!"

The fat man's body trembled and he raised his head.

He saw the familiar figure standing in front of him, looking at him and smiling, while Loulan raised his arms and cheered.

Countless identical figures overlapped in the wilderness, in Songjian City, and before his eyes. Tears blurred his vision. When he saw the figure in front of him clearly again, the fat man's mouth trembled with a cry.

"Ah Hui!"