All Heavens Gou Xian

This world is too dangerous. We should not only worry about zombies, but also prevent enemies from turning into ghosts after death.

Is it easy for him to be new as a traveler? !

"Old Zheng, go." Luo Feng raised his head and said hello.

However, he found that Zheng Zha, who was beside him, was looking at the sky in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

A slap on the shoulder.

"What are you thinking? It's time to go back, Yuan Yuan is still waiting for you to cook!"

I don't know what to think, Luo Feng suddenly vigilant, "Don't you want to be lazy? I can tell you that I can't cook!"

"piss off!"

Zheng Zha scolded with a smile, then fell silent, and muttered: "Old Luo, do you think the outside world is very exciting, with all kinds of supernatural powers and stunts, brilliant, and even, even...even means to capture the dead and support the soul. ."

When talking about the soul, Zheng Zha's eyes were extraordinarily bright, flashing with a strange brilliance.

If there is a means to nurture the soul, then does it also have the power to revive the soul!

Even, even... it can bring the dead back to life and start all over again!

He touched the ceramic bottle in his arms, it was something he had always kept beside him.

Before entering the main god space and falling into a coma, his last thought was to bring this.

"Correct!"

"The outside world is very exciting, but it is also very dangerous, and all kinds of powerful magical skills emerge in an endless stream."

Luo Feng nodded in agreement

The aliens from the outside world are definitely extremely powerful, and the reason why he can easily take down Huang Feng.

Because Huang Feng himself is a small character, but a cannon fodder.

How vast is the big country, and how small is a county.

Huang Feng, who can live in a small county town and assist a small warlord, can be so strong.

But the White Lotus Sect has been passed down for a long time, and there must be many uncles, uncles, and even ancestors above Huang Feng...

Thinking of it, there are so many powerful aliens who have hatred for him.

Luo Feng shuddered.

In his heart, he secretly decided that when he went back this time, he would have to hide in the village for at least seven or eight years to let the storm pass.

As soon as it was time to buy, go shopping, and let the villagers bring it back for you.

Never go to the county seat.

At the same time, the speed of breathing and qi training should also be increased, and the great power can be attributed to oneself, and then there is confidence.

As the so-called church apprentice, the master starved to death, Huang Feng's teacher must be stronger than him.

Ten Huang Feng might not be able to defeat his teacher.

To deal with Huang Feng of the cannon fodder level, he used the power of the twelve layers of breathing technique.

Calculated by ten times the strength, at least 120 layers of breathing technique are required to have the capital to save life.

"Yes, that's it!"

Luo Feng applauded for his wit.

Zheng Zha: (⊙?⊙)

He always felt that the two of them were not discussing the same topic.

Could it be that this is a generation gap, it shouldn't be, he is also a post-[-]s generation.

The dusty things are like the tide and the people are like water, and they are turbulent.

The news of the demise of the Black Dragon Gang spread quickly, some people were happy, some were sad, some were excited...

Everyone is guessing who is the hero who acts for the sky and punishes the evil.

Ordinary people applauded, believing that the two masters of the Haoqi Alliance Zangjian Villa were upright and killed for the people, and they were heroes of the party.

Those who are thoughtful and know the inside story focus their attention on the two Taoist priests in Chunyang Palace, thinking that the two are extremely suspicious, so they searched the streets and alleys, but found nothing.

There are also experts from the White Lotus Sect who want to go through the search through the means of searching for the soul. Every time the information they find is not sporadic, it is not systematic, or it is devoured by a group of holy light, spewing a mouthful of old blood.

……

Facing the commotion outside, Luo Feng, who was squatting in Yangjia Village, couldn't be separated from each other and smiled.

You are looking for the Taoist priest Chunyang, what is the matter with Luo Feng, the hidden sword Huang Ji.

Feel at your desk, write with a pen, some summaries of the advantages and disadvantages of destroying the Black Dragon Gang.

[Treading the immortal road, the house is the best, there is no catastrophe, it is the Mahayana]

[If you want to live long, you need to be still in your heart, and then you can get the way.]

[Destroy the black dragon, wear a mask, leave no traces, and make falsehoods]

[Pure Yang first, hide the sword later, disturb the audience, confuse everyone]

[There are strangers, bad acting skills, if you cheat, you need skills]

[White Lotus Sect, there are many strong people, a hundred layers of qi, and self-protection]

Chapter 14 Leisure Days

Huang Feng is a secular disciple of the White Lotus Sect that has developed with great difficulty.

The master of the White Lotus Sect invited another stranger from another place.

In a spacious courtyard, there were four people standing, one from the White Lotus Sect, one from the Qingpao Yiren, and two apprentices of the Qingpao Yiren, one fat and the other thin, responsible for fighting.

The master of the White Lotus Sect handed over a piece of clothing, and said with hatred, "I'll leave this to Daoist brother, this is my disciple's clothing, and please be sure to find out the whereabouts of the thief."

Qingpao Yiren laughed in a hoarse voice: "Hehe, fellow Daoist, don't worry, get people's money and eliminate disasters with others."

The Taoist altar was erected, the divine flag was raised, and all the instruments were available, which looked quite a bit like.

Qingpao Yiren stepped on the stage, pinched the seal, stepped on the sky, cast a secret technique, and suddenly shouted: "The disciples go out and become the five rampant soldiers that shake the sky, and the people who block the way become five rampant soldiers that bind the mountains and cut the concave. Patriarch Go to the five rampant soldiers, the disciples shouted three times, and launched one hundred thousand heavenly immortal soldiers, one hundred thousand earth immortal soldiers, one hundred thousand water immortal soldiers, and went to one hundred thousand mountain tops, sick!"

I saw black smoke billowing, the figure was confused, and the three black qi left at a lightning speed.

The fat apprentice of the Qingpao Yiren below whispered: "Didn't Master say to send [-] Heavenly Immortal Soldiers, [-] Earth Immortal Soldiers, and [-] Water Immortal Soldiers? Why are there only three?!"

Although the voice is subtle, the presence of aliens is not heard by anyone.

On the Taoist platform, Qingpao Yiren was casting spells on the surface, but he was actually scolding flowers in his heart: "Damn, if I had [-], I would have dominated the Taoist sect, how could I cheat money here."

At this time, the skinny disciple on the side patted the junior brother who had just entered the school, and laughed and scolded: "You are stupid."

"Grandpa is bragging and doesn't need money!"

"Let me tell you! We're all about cheating..."

Qingpao Yiren's hand froze, and he began to think in his heart, should we talk about these two disobedient disciples being expelled from the teacher's door.

……

After a while, Qingpao Yiren spurted out a mouthful of old blood and shouted angrily: "Foreign devils, you are too deceiving!"

The master of the White Lotus Sect was suddenly startled, and quickly stepped forward to help him and said, "Brother Daoist, what's going on!"

Qingpao Yiren's face was ashen: "Westerners are doing ghosts! Fellow Daoist, what should you do with this!"

"Westerners... this..."

As soon as he heard the words "Western", the masters of the White Lotus Sect began to hesitate. In today's land of Kyushu, it is unceremonious to say that Westerners are fathers!

If it is a normal person, it doesn't matter if you are a father or not, even the ancestors recognized by the secular court will be cut right.

However, the White Lotus Sect is not a well-known and upright sect, it is a cult similar to the whole nature.

The aliens from Kyushu disliked them and scolded them as the remnants of the White Lotus Sect. If they provoke the aliens from the West again? !

The master of the White Lotus Sect sighed deeply and said, "Brother Dao, that's all, I have my own arrangements."

He wants to consider the entire White Lotus Sect.

"That's too bad!" Qingpao Yiren showed extreme anger, slapped the table and said, "The foreigners in the district dare to be arrogant, wait for me to use it..."

Qingpao Yiren had nothing to say, and the two apprentices below applauded!

The skinny apprentice said loudly, "Master is mighty, let those foreign devils see our blows..."

The fat apprentice asked curiously, "Senior brother, what is blowing your breath?!"

The skinny apprentice smiled: "This blow of breath, it's our ancestor Zheng..."

"Rebel, shut up!"

Qingpao Yiren shouted, and immediately jumped off the Taoist platform, beating and scolding the two apprentices out of the courtyard.

d!Or clean up the door!

I always felt that I was going to be played to death by these two brats!

Before he said anything, he leaked his cards to the outside world. Before he had learned all the means, he dared to mention the name of his grandfather and master, which was really courting death.

The three master and apprentice went out of the courtyard, leaving the white lotus sect alone.

1 minute passed, 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, half an hour passed...

The atmosphere was awkward.

The masters of the White Lotus Sect never waited for the Qingpao Yiren who taught his apprentices to return.

……

The matter of the Black Dragon Gang came to an end.

It was because there was one more person in the family out of thin air. At first Luo Feng thought that Zheng Zha would not like Yuan Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Zha took care of Yuan Yuan more than Luo Feng.

Luo Feng once asked him what was going on.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Zha sighed with a gloomy expression: "If I get married, the child will be almost as big as Yuan Yuan."

Since then, Luo Feng has not inquired.

Everyone has his past, privacy, if you don't say it voluntarily, it's best not to ask.

The days in Yangjia Village are very leisurely.

In Zheng Zha's words, it is very similar to punching in at work, eating, practicing, and touching Yuanyuan.

Another day of serious fishing and paddling.

However, the calm is broken!

Dating is a scary subject.

Luo Feng looked at the village chief Yang, who was smoking a dry cigarette, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

I have been a reincarnator and traveled through the world, but can't I escape the fate of forced marriage?

Listen to the deliberately lowered, still very loud frolic from the next room.

"My lady, this is called liking, if you like it, do you understand..."

"Do you like it? You are greedy for his body!"

"You are asshole!"

……

Village Chief Yang smoked deeply, then put down the cigarette stick, and knocked on the table: "Young son, what are you thinking about, the girls here are all famous pretty girls from all over the world. With a tow bottle."

"You're too old..."

The village chief babbled for a long time. Although he had no literary talent, what a wonderful use of that country idiom!

It seems that if Luo Feng doesn't marry a wife again, it will be difficult for God to tolerate.