Chapter 687: Peak Youth (fourth more)

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"What are you talking about?" Xiao Chen's face changed, and he was shocked by the store's second child. He almost fell the dishes in his hand. The store's second child saw his expression change, and said: "I said, where can we see To ... "
"last sentence!"
Dian Xiaoer was really a little embarrassed this time, and was shocked by him. Some could n’t remember what he said just now. After thinking for a moment, he embarrassedly smiled and said,
Oh, I said, there is a frozen millennium in Kunlun Fairyland Where is the fairy? "
Xiao Chen's breath gradually became more rapid, and his eyes were a little confused. He looked up and asked, "Where does your news come from? Is it reliable?"
Dian Xiaoer smiled and said: "These are from neighborhood neighbors, how can we see it with our own eyes ..." After stopping for a while, we continued: "Small watcher, you are also a cultivator, or go to Kunlun in person. Look at it? "
Xiao Chen nodded: "Okay, go ahead."
After Xiao Er left, Xiao Chen bolted the door of the room, thinking that whenever he encountered something related to Master, he would always be confused, but now, many things have just surfaced. Be calm and find out the puzzles of everything.
Xiao Chen was meditating on Master ’s affairs, and Chi Luan murmured a little: "Enlightened beasts guard the entrance to the fairyland, have you been able to fight this dead boy ... Chaos, Chaos is one of the four beasts, I heard A mountain is so big ... "
"Meow me!" At this point, he seemed to startle himself, flying around in the room, screaming: "Come on! You're going to die, you're going to die! Chaos can be put on Ben Daxian sat dead ... "
Xiao Chen saw that he was crazy like himself there, and sneered: "I said Chi Daxian, you now have the ability to kill the cultivator anyway, how dare you still be so small?"
"You you you! The dear boy, Ben Daxian will follow you again and must die badly!" Zhi Luan glared, his teeth grinning.
Xiao Chen shook his head and ignored him, thinking that Kunlun Fairyland has always been mysteriously tight, and there are not only many fairy spirits and beasts, but also countless treasures of heaven and earth. If you can find a fairy, you can find one. It ’s a real fairy, so the cultivators in the Purple Realm are rushing.
The story of Kunlun Fairyland is spreading, and I am afraid that it is not groundless. Su Pingyue ’s visit this time is bound to be demanding, but I do n’t know what Master and He asked when they went to Kunlun.
Zhi Luan was still muttering, Xiao Chen glanced at him, waiting for him to whisper, but suddenly realized that there was a trace of spiritual consciousness on the street outside, and came towards his house. With a silent gesture, he swayed with a footstep and stuck to the window. The psychic went out and saw a few sneaky figures on the corner of the street that flickered and disappeared.
"Boy, are we being followed?" Chi Luan asked, whispering with wide eyes.
Xiao Chen shook his head, and the night gradually shrouded in. The night passed, and everything was safe, and the next morning was bright, he settled his room and went to Kunlun.
The terrain of the Purple Realm is different from thousands of years ago. There are tall and steep Shu Mountains in the south and the Kunlun Mountains to the north. The Kunlun School is located in the Kunlun Mountains, but it is just a small place. The entire Kunlun Mountains stretch endlessly, almost Forcibly cut off the connection between the purple realm and the bitter realm. Among them, the mountains are of different heights. When Xiao Chen travels between the two realms, it is natural to choose the lowest peak to cross.
Everyone only knows the Kunlun Snow Mountain, which has been frozen for thousands of years, and it will never last forever. In fact, at the foot of the Kunlun Mountain, it has a pleasant climate all year round. There are many birds and animals traveling there, and many villages are located here.
The villagers of Yushan Village go up the mountain to collect some jade for many years, and then take it to the market to sell it for their livelihood. In recent days, because of the large number of monks who went to Kunlun Mountain, this has also made this The small villages that no one likes on weekdays add a lot of anger and excitement, and the income of the villagers is much higher.
At this moment, people from all over the village came and went. In front of an old man's stall selling Ping An Fu, a man in purple clothes walked over. The man had extraordinary appearance, sword eyebrows, handsome and tall, and a fairy sword on his back, which looked about twenty. Five or six.
"Old man, I want to ask you for someone." The man walked to the booth with a clear voice and clear eyes. The old man raised his head and saw that he was a gentle gentleman. He smiled and said, "Son, please say."
"It's a man, dressed in red, often holding a flaming folding fan in his hand, almost as tall as me. I wonder if the old man has seen this person in recent days?" The man looked at him.
The old man frowned and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and smiled: "The old man said that the old man seems to have never seen it."
"Thank you, I want a peace symbol."
After paying the silver money, the man in purple clothes went to the east side of the village with the Ping'an Fu in his hand. Just after walking seven or eight feet away, a man in red clothes suddenly came to him, and the man in red clothes held a fiery red folding fan, corners of his mouth With a smile, it is equally extraordinary, but in the eyes, it seems to bring a trace of evil spirit.
"Brother without regret, long time no see." The man in red opened the folding fan and smiled faintly.
"Brother Qianqiu, don't come unharmed ..." The man's eyes in Ziyi suddenly became cold.
The surrounding atmosphere seemed to be a lot colder all at once. The cultivators who were still walking at this moment all seemed to be acupunctured. They stood blankly and looked at the middle two without moving their eyes. .
These two people are no other people. They are the pinnacle of the recently-famous young man. His cultivation base is still above Mo Shaobei. The man in purple clothing is named Ji Wu regret.
The man in red is named Suo Qianqiu, but he is a strong man in a mysterious Xianxian force that suddenly appeared a few years ago.
The two confronted each other, as if there was a silent confrontation. The Taiqing Menji had no regrets and the eyes were cold and sharp. Like the sharp ice, the Demon Xianmen lock Qianqiu still had a smile on his face and shook his fan.
The confrontation between the two people made the people around them dare not move a bit. Under the pressure of the two people's breath, many cultivators were silent, as if even breathing became difficult.
The Taiqing Gate is an ancient immortal school. Since it belongs to the right path of the Xuanmen, although the Xianmen Gate also cultivates immortals, the doormen act extremely fiercely. The Destruction School and the Tucheng City can be said to be no different from the Demon Church. Before that, the two martial arts had had several confrontations.
At this moment, everyone around me dared not make a sound, even some older generations who were not very advanced. If the two of them started to work here now, it would be the worst of them, and those Innocent villagers.
The tense atmosphere continued like this, until a gentle man's voice sounded not far away: "Old man, I want to ask you two people."
"Ah?" The old man who sold Ping'an Fu just recovered now. I saw a handsome young man in Tsing Yi who didn't know when he came before the stall. There was a strange cat with shiitake on his shoulder. The old man smiled. Tao: "Son, please say."
"It's two women, one in purple and one in red. It's about such a tall look. She was born very beautiful. The woman in purple wears a mole of tears under the corner of her right eye." The young man said while gesturing .
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he pointed to the east side of the village and smiled: "I saw the two girls whom the son said in the morning, and they went there."
"Okay, thanks, give me two safe symbols."
After paying the silver money, the young man in Tsing Yi walked to the entrance of the village in the east side with the Ping'an Fu. On this way, everyone's eyes stared at him stupefiedly, until he walked past between the two without any regrets and lock Qianqiu, Ji Wuzheng asked the two talents at the same time: "I don't know this Xiongtai surname?"
The youth in Tsing Yi stopped, turned his head slightly, and his tone was very plain: "Don't be expensive, surnamed Xiao." Then, once again, she walked forward as if nothing had happened.
It wasn't until he approached the entrance of the village that the village was boiling. The tension just now disappeared, and the rest was full of exclamation. Many people are talking at the moment: "He said that the surname is Xiao. Wouldn't it be the owner of the Fengyun City? "
"Isn't it really him? It is true that I heard that he shook away the fairy and shattered Mo Shaobei in one palm."
Of course, no one would believe that Xiao Chen shook away the fairy. There was a lot of talk in the crowd, including some of the older generation, who also showed surprise. This time, Kunlun Mountain attracted several top young people to arrive. Next, I am afraid that the big figures of the various forces have appeared?
Ji Wuzhen and Suo Qianqiu also stared at Xiao Chen's distant figure at the moment, and the twinkling lights in their eyes seemed to have their own thoughts.
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One person and one cat came to the foot of the mountain, Zhi Luan whispered: "Dead boy is still confused at this time, still thinking about looking for the demon girl?"
Xiao Chen shook his head and put two peace symbols around his cat's neck: "Looking for you to be a cat-headed ghost, the people in Raksha Palace must know the terrain here better than we do."
Zhi Luan shook his head for a while: "Don't hang these messy things around Ben Daxian's neck!" Then he looked at him vigorously and said: "This mountain is so high, do we have to climb up?"
"Is it possible that you still want to fly up? Are you afraid of falling to death due to a cold wave at high altitude?"
Xiao Chen said that he had lifted him up, kicked his feet, and started Ling Xianbu to the mountainside, one step at a time, without a trace.
After half an hour, I finally came to the mountainside, where the vegetation was still lush, but I could already see the snowy snow above. I looked up and saw Qifeng dangerously standing, as if straight into the sky, looking near, wanting to go up It still takes some time.
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and left Zhi Luan aside. He found a clean stone and sat down: "Breath first, then go, by the way ... Clean up the trouble." At this point, he smiled and said aloud Tao: "Seven Xuanmen seniors have followed Xiaomou all the way, are you still planning to do it?"
As he spoke, he slowly took out a silver-white mask and slowly put it on his face. At this moment, the smile was gone, and his eyes became extremely cold.
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