Zhan Yue

Chapter 86: King's request

"Sky-level magical artifact?"

The third elder was not angry and rejoiced, and said with a smile: "Great, I didn't expect that there is such a treasure hidden in your body, come on, now it belongs to the old man!"

Once again, he fell from the sky with a punch, and roared: "Disappear for me, how can you be worthy of such a treasure!?"

"boom!"

It was another strong punch, squeezing the space buzzing and trembling, and the punch came over!

"Oops!"

Dong Yuanbai stood up, both palms were full of the strength of Fengyun palm, and he roared: "Brothers of Fengyuntai, come on, gather all of us to fight with him, and we must not let the senior brother be attacked by him. !"

"Yeah, fight it!"

Behind them, a group of Fengyuntai disciples surged with energy, and wisps of death aura rose to the sky!

...

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud sound from the sky!

"presumptuous!"

Immediately afterwards, the space was distorted sharply, a **** color appeared in the sky, and then a majestic palm force swept across. With a loud noise, the strength of the three elders' fists was instantly blown away. Not only that, this huge palm print swept across. However, it also hit the three elders!

"Ah~~~"

The three elders let out a hoarse cry, and the body guard gas was instantly crushed into dust, and then the body fell apart under this palm force, the skin shattered every inch, the flesh and blood was annihilated, and then the bones were also shattered one after another. , And finally disappeared under this palm, not even a single strand of hair was left!

"..."

All of us were dumbfounded, what kind of power is this, too NX?

"Yes...Yes...It's Lord City Lord..."

A group of elders of the Xia clan shuddered and knelt down one after another, and said with a trembling voice: "See... see Lord City Lord!"

In the sky, the blood cloud remained motionless, but a majestic and unquestionable voice came: "Xia Xia Lan violated the rules of the Heicheng, and has murdered the younger generation of talents, and has been executed! The Beast Peak originally belonged to the purgatory. Lion family, this clan used to be one of the founding clan of my black city. There is no room for blasphemy. All the children of the Xia family quit and return the strange animal peak to the purgatory mad lion clan. If you repeat the crime, the whole clan will be blamed!"

For a while, all the Xia family shuddered, nodding their heads, and then rushed down the mountain from our side.

...

"Great... Great!"

A group of injured purgatory mad lion people, men and women were cheering, and then, a group of people knelt down to me and the Fengyuntai disciples, thank you very much.

I couldn't bear this, and immediately left with the Fengyuntai disciples, and at the same time asked Erdan to go back and take care of my injuries.

Fengyuntai.

All the disciples dispersed one after another, but I was the only one who stayed on the Fengyuntai, and the figure of Master Ding Heng stood proudly above the Fengyuntai, stroking his beard, and said with a smile: "Not bad, fortunately you have a magic weapon. Otherwise...this will probably be a catastrophe for the younger generation of our Fengyuntai."

I frowned: "Master, if we are killed, what will happen to you?"

He looked indifferently, and said: "The land of reincarnation is deeply rooted in Heicheng, and Fengyuntai cannot fully contend. Master cannot really fight Zhuang Huaishui for you, but...I will definitely avenge you and destroy the entire Xia family. !"

My heart warmed: "Thank you Master!"

"No thanks."

At this moment, a weird voice came from Shandao——

"Kengkeng~~"

"Kengkeng~~"

"Kengkeng~~"

It seems that there are endless sounds of hitting the rocks.

"what happened?"

I jumped off Fengyuntai.

Ding Heng stood proudly in the air, squinted, and smiled: "A visitor is here."

On the mountain road far away, a faint golden light covered a person's body, his neck was shackled, and his body was also wearing chains. Those chains dragged on his body, sinking into the ground, constantly. There was a sound from crashing on the rocks of the mountain road. It turned out that the sound was just like that.

He stopped step by step, as if dragging the whole earth to walk, with his hair loose, his body dripping with sweat and blood mixed together, dripping on the ground continuously, but with his disheveled hair, he possessed a pair of unyielding eyes. Already the king's momentum.

I know this person, the patriarch of the purgatory mad lion clan, the big man who guards a corner of the ancient battlefield!

"Luo Tianxing!"

In the air, Ding Heng's voice was indifferent, and he smiled and said, "You have spent so much cultivation base to condense a spiritual body to my Fengyuntai, but what is the so-called?"

It turned out that the patriarch, the king of the purgatory lion, was named Luo Tianxing, and it turned out that Erdan's name was more powerful!

Luo Tianxing looked up at Ding Heng, then looked at me again. The corners of his mouth were tangled, with a bit of bitterness, and said: "Although my purgatory lion clan is guilty, but... but the loyalty to Heicheng has been It has never been changed. Now another member of the tribe has made a mistake, and the crime is getting worse, and the tribe’s hope is pretty slim."

"Everything is prosperous and must decline. The purgatory mad lion clan back then was a rare strong clan in the Black City. You should accept your fate calmly." Ding Hengdu.

Luo Tianxing nodded: "Today, thank you for this July Liuhuo friend for his righteous action. This shocked Lord City Lord and saved my purgatory mad lion clan from extinction. Elder Ding, I have a request."

"Say it."

"Lordan, my nephew, a man of talent and mission. He awakened his ancestral bloodline when he was young. He is a person who may bear great achievements. I hope you can accept Lordan as a disciple and let him practice in Fengyuntai This will not only allow him to grow faster, but also a protection for him."

"This..." Ding Heng hesitated.

Luo Tianxing immediately knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice, "Please be sure to agree to the elder!"

I looked back at Ding Heng: "Master..."

"Never mind!"

Ding Heng waved his hand and said, "Since even my disciples intercede for you, so be it. However, I only promised Lordan to join Fengyuntai and become a disciple of Fengyuntai. I will not accept him. Personally, let the two elders of Fengyun guide him."

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Luo Tianxing nodded and clasped his fists again: "Thank you elder! And thank you...Thank you, little friend!"

Ding Heng and I nodded.

Luo Tianxing's body stood there, slowly disappearing, turning into strands of golden sand and annihilated in the breeze.

...

"Why is he imprisoned, Master?" I walked back to Fengyuntai and asked.

Ding Heng let out a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "Purgatory Lions are a cursed clan. Although they possess incomparably powerful bloodline power, they are easy to fall into madness. Before, their clan caused a lot of trauma to the Black City, several times. Even the Black City was almost destroyed, so almost every awakened person of the purgatory lion bloodline will be imprisoned in a corner of the ancient battlefield."

"Then, why are you imprisoned in the ancient battlefield? Why did you choose that place?" I was surprised.

"because……"

Ding Heng smiled faintly: "Because if they are imprisoned in the ancient battlefield, even if they break free of the restriction, they still can't go because there is a person there."

"Uncle Zhang Xiaoshan?" My heart trembled.

"Exactly, you can practice hard."

Ding Heng smiled slightly, and his body disappeared in the wind.

I stood in place, thinking of Zhang Xiaoshan's appearance in my mind, the old man who described withered and looked dying, is really so powerful, as long as he is there, even a king like Luo Tianxing can only punish him?

This black city, the water is too deep!

Take a deep breath and practice hard. The more you understand the black castle, the more you feel that you are too weak, just like the old brother Lin I met when I first arrived, I don't know when I was crushed by bad luck from the sky.

...

"It's dinner, it's dinner!"

Outside, A Fei's voice came.

I nodded: "I see, come right away!"

Then, I took a look at the backlog of auction emails. From last night to this morning, all my consignment items were sold. The total income was 7000+. With the development of the game, rare and ultra-rare blue equipment There are more and more bursts, and as the market is no longer scarce, the price has naturally fallen. A 35-level ultra-rare equipment has dropped from the hot price of 5,000 to only about 1,000.

However, there was still a lot of money, half of it was transferred to ALFY, and then it was offline.

I took off my helmet and looked at the time. It was already half past eleven, and I couldn't help being surprised: "Damn, time flies so fast, it's already noon!"

"Well, of course fast."

He put on the helmet and smiled and said, "What have you achieved in the morning?"

"There is no ~lightnovelpub.net~ to go to the plot."

"All morning, just go to the plot? A lot of experience points, right?"

"No experience at all."

I grinned: "It's just the plot."

"I'll rub, your profession is really weird..."

"Haha, just get used to it, what do you have for lunch?"

"Going to eat a large plate of chicken?"

"go!"

...

In a certain flavor store, a large plate of chicken is placed in the center, and a bowl of noodles is also served. The fragrant taste just smells makes people feel like they can’t stop, and it tastes even more amazing. Work online in the morning. They were really hungry, and the two of them cleaned up. When they were full of food and drink, I touched my belly and asked: "How about you, how are you this morning? Have you gone out to practice level?"

"No leveling."

He shook his head: "Where is there any time to level up? My master seems to have studied the inscription pattern all day long."

"Oh, did you understand it?"

"too difficult."

He looked solemnly and said: "This profession is so perverted, a very complicated inscription pattern is placed in front of you, and you can draw it all by hand. That's not to count. My master Shen Feng also said that It’s mysterious to understand the power contained in the inscription pattern. How can I perceive it? I’m just a mortal, and I can’t even perceive a fart."

I remembered my experience in the Black Castle, and smiled faintly: "You are right to hear Shen Feng, maybe you will gain something."

"Really?"

"Well, just hold on."

"Okay, then I will fight for a few days without leveling!"

"Well, there is me in the fight, you just need to study the master's stuff."

"Okay, get it!"

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