Chapter 818: Wind chime forbearance

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"Unclear Cheng, it seems to be related to the fairy outside Yanjing Hongfeng Mountain. Listening to my father revealed that they seem to be looking for someone." Cheng Xing said with a trace of pride in his eyes.
How dare you have such a heroic father?
Yanjing Hongfeng Mountain?
Everyone can't help but stunned, but the little ghost heads of this generation, where do you still remember what Shuangyelou.
"Oh, I know, it was spread online not long ago, and appeared in the fairy of Yanjing. I watched the video, and Sister Fengling guessed that it might be a master of Jindan Realm." Cheng Qiaoqiao suddenly excited.
"It's him." Everyone suddenly.
Many people have watched the video circulating on the Internet, but it was quickly deleted by the official, and it did not cause much disturbance. But at the level of their family background, a faint sound was heard. After that, it is said that the entire masters of Huaxia were on alert, and the major families of Yanjing were tight inside and outside.
"Strange, why did they find Subei when they looked for that fairy?" A beautifully dressed woman wondered.
"It is probably related to the North Jiangsu Province. It is said that in the past, there was a big person in East China who unified the North Jiangsu and South Jiangsu Provinces. You should have heard about it when you were a child." Cheng Xing frowned and finally said.
"You're talking about Ye Tianjun?" Cheng Qiaoqiao's eyes suddenly lit up. Why didn't she remember that she had met Sun Xiaoxiao more than ten years ago and met Ye Chen?
"Yeah, he was known as the strongest person on earth, the Lord of Frost Leaves. Unfortunately, he disappeared for more than ten years later, and few people have remembered it."
Cheng Xing sighed: "Our Cheng family used to follow him back then, but the past and present are all past tense."
"Huh, an old guy who has passed, what is worth remembering. Now it has reached a new era. For example, Tang Men, Jue Dao Men, and Tian Jian Men, which has no proof of Jin Dan. Even if the surnamed Ye returns, what is there? Yes, not to mention, there is also the Supreme Holy Land such as the Promise Palace, the Ten Thousand Demon Temple, the Sun God Church."
Tian Qiwen sneered again and again, he was obviously still young, and had never experienced the era when Ye Chen killed Yuanying like a dog.
The world has changed greatly, and a new era has begun.
Human beings at this moment have never been as confident as they are now. They have evolved and advanced faster than thousands of times before. Every year or even every month, someone might be promoted to Ningdan Jindan.
Names such as Xiao Yijue, once famous in the world, have long become the yellow flowers of yesterday. Even if I remember, I just smiled.
"Huh, that is, Sister Windbell is very optimistic about the genius of the Promise Palace. She said that she must prove Jin Dan within 20 years and become a top power in the world. If Sister Windbell does not want to be a mother, I am afraid it has already been The Protagonist of the Promise Palace took it and brought it back to the palace as a closed disciple."
Cheng Qiaoqiao raised his chin and said proudly.
The faces of others showed envy.
Promise Palace.
It was the top cultivation shrine in the world, although it has never been expressed. As can be seen from the respectful attitudes of various countries and sects, behind the Promise Palace, there is definitely more than one golden pill, maybe there are extra-terrestrial immortals sitting in town. And wind chimes can be affirmed by the Promise of the Promise Palace, the natural future is unlimited.
Among the compliments, only the wind chimes looked indifferent. She declined the good intentions of the Promise Palace Master. Although she was attached to the godmother, she was reluctant to leave her, but more of them were disdainful.
Her status and status at that time, but the palace lord of Tianzong outside the realm, where can you see a small Promise Palace? Even the Promise Temple behind the Promise Palace is not as powerful as the Sect Gate where the wind chimes were located.
And with her eyes, how could it not be seen that even half of the tide-watching and listening to the Tao mind is countless times stronger than the inheritance of the Wuji Palace? If you continue to practice here, you will have the possibility of revenge in your lifetime, but if you enter the Promise Palace, I am afraid there will be no future!
The Promise of the Promise Palace is also an incompetent generation, who feels that the goddess of the wind chime is a vulgar, but after decades of life, the wind chime still has to enter the Promise Palace, so there is no excessive persecution, but I did not expect that the wind chime was early after decades. Jin Dao even listed Qiao Zhenjun as to Dao Jin Dao, where would the Wuji Palace be in the eyes?
Of course, these words, wind chimes will not say to these "friends" in front of her. She bears blood and hatred, and has lived for hundreds of years. The imagination is far from comparable to this group of little fart children.
At least on the surface, the wind chimes are capable and unbiased, so the younger generation in northern Jiangsu, the male respect Cheng Xing, and the female headed her.
A few people said with a smile, other ordinary people who did not practice, stood on the periphery, looked at these top-level figures in the north of Jiangsu Province, they were all envious.
Cheng Hongguang and other big figures are too far away from them, just like the dragon in the sky. What they can see is that the younger generations such as Campanula, Cheng Xing and Tian Qiwen dominate the North Jiangsu and even East China. They are also dazzling and full of energy.
"It's really enviable." Zhang Dahan looked forward to it.
Ye Chen served the wine on his own, his eyes long.
What a long time Cheng Hongguang's name made him instantly return to the time when he was in East China twenty years ago. But now, he has already megatron the galaxy, and will soon sweep the Xinghai Great God Son to testify to Yuanying. And these people are still trapped in the little earth and dominate the country. Life is unpredictable.
After eating, someone suggested to go downstairs to play with two hands, which caused a sudden applause.
In this day and age, the most attractive sport is not the glory of eating chicken, nor the football and basketball, but the fighting! Now, basically which big clubs and shopping malls are equipped with a fighting ring, supported by special diamond materials, and even some formation wizards will be used to lay out small formations, so as not to be damaged by masters’ fighting.
Seeing that everyone was fighting, Zhang Dahan suddenly collapsed.
"Aren't you going?" Ye Chen stared at him squinted.
"Go, you have to go even if you're desperate. Really don't go, because you are in this circle, no one will take me to play again." Zhang Dahan more than two hundred pounds sighed.
Entering the dojo, Ye Chen knew why Zhang Dahan's face was ugly.
It turned out that not only Tian Qiwen, Cheng Xing and others had their own discussions, but they also set aside time to point out ordinary people who did not practice. In this day and age, even if there is no practice, at least a few tricks and martial arts have been practiced. Tan Tan, Hong Quan and so on, even the old lady is proficient. Zhang Dahan had a huge body, but he learned the mantis fist, but he was an absolute fat mantis. Unfortunately, he was swept down by a whip leg.
Ye Chen was watching him groaning over his old waist and couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly, he saw Tian Qiwen standing on the stage and reached out to Ye Chen: "This little brother Ye, why not come up and play with both hands?"
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