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Chapter 849 When there is no opponent in the lower realm
After nearly 20 years of construction, reclamation, and transplantation, Guizai Ridge, which has completely disappeared from the cold atmosphere, looks lush and lush from a distance. Various halls and attics are built on the mountain, towering toweringly, dotted with pavilions and curved corridors, and the layout is unique. Tool.

Surrounded by clear and gurgling streams, the trees are luxuriant, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Accompanied by Yun Qiuhe, Yue Anyan and Shanzhang, who was about to return to the Western Continent, Zhao Zhu'er had seen the main peak hall and various side halls, and walked to the west along the bluestone path paved along the side peaks.

Zhao Zhu'er overlooked the familiar scenery of mountains and hills below, and said: "Looking at the barren hills that have changed little by little, to the scale they are today, I really don't want to leave, you guys don't want to keep me anymore, I'm soft-hearted, I'll say three good words Maybe it will stay for another ten or twenty years.”

Yun Qiuhe rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "I have said a lot of good things, but you haven't counted them yet? Come to tease us again, this time I won't keep you."

Yue Anyan smiled and said: "Yes, you have done all the hard work, we won't keep customers."

"Two heartless people, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges are not as fast as you are?"

Zhao Zhu'er grinned and scolded: "The shopkeeper is a big liar. He agreed to sit and discuss with me, but he hid himself in seclusion and couldn't do it. He used me as a coolie and ordered him to work. You and the shopkeeper are the same." The scenic Shanzhang said: "Shanzhang, I didn't mention you, don't take your seat and take it to heart."

"Junior Sister, you'd better go back to the Western Continent as soon as possible, the Fairy Temple can't tolerate you anymore."

Shan Chang smiled and fought back.

It caused laughter and echoed, and there was an echo in the valley.

In the distance, a sword light flickered in the air, and soon it came close, falling towards the silent Fang Bailan at the end.

Zhao Zhu'er stopped and looked at Fang Bailan who had received the flying sword of the message. After a while, she had already known the content of the message through Fang Bailan's investigation, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ni'er and the three fifth-rank monks from the South Yuan Continent are in the big There was a conflict in the sea area, and she and Kame Fudo took advantage of the characteristics of sea water to attack suddenly, wounding three people and dragging one of them to the bottom of the sea, almost killing them."

Of course, fifth-tier monks will not die so easily, unless the difference in strength is too great, or the opponent has restraint treasures, generally fifth-tier monks will have life-saving means, and they can still escape if they try to lose more.

Yun Qiuhe was surprised and said: "Xiao Ni'er is amazing, teaming up with Gui Fudo, he can deal with three fifth-level masters."

Yue Anyan asked: "Who sent the summons? Little Nier isn't hurt, right?"

"Xiao Ni'er was not injured. It was sent by a monk named Wei Ran. The three of them have been newly promoted to the fifth rank in the past 30 years. They were attacked by Xiao Ni'er and Gui Fudo. After coming to help, Xiao Ni'er was very slippery, and disappeared without a trace with the old turtle. It is impossible to find two fifth-level water monsters on the sea.

"Afterwards they inquired about Xiao Ni'er's appearance and found out about Xiao Ni'er's footsteps. It was not Wei Ran who quickly sent an apology to apologize, for fear that Fang Bailan would blame him."

Zhao Zhu'er explained simply with a smile.

Let Fang Bailan reply with three words: "Understood."

Domineering and majestic are all in it, there is no need to be too polite with those guys.

Zhao Zhu'er looked around the main peak, and asked her three registered female disciples to take care of the Shadow Bamboo Hall, then bid farewell to Shan Zhang, Yun, and Yue, and flew to the northwest with Fang Bailan .

Yue Anyan was a little worried about Xiao Ni'er, so he sent a Feijian message to inquire about the situation.

"Lu Zijin followed Chen Qingqiao to explore some secret place. It's been ten years. No news has been sent back. I can't send them a message. I don't know what's going on now?"

Yun Qiuhe's last sentence was to ask the head of the mountain.

"A few days ago, I went to the Lu Jian Yuan of Qingshui Temple to ask if Chen Guanzhu's life lamp was normal. , they are likely to be trapped somewhere in the secret realm."

The head of the mountain said helplessly: "Before they left, Chen Guanzhu refused to disclose the specific location of the secret realm, but only said the name of 'Yanyuan Secret Realm', which was not recorded in the ancient books, so I couldn't find it. I also asked the earth guardian, and he did not heard about it."

"Wait for the Guanzhu to go out, maybe the Guanzhu will have a way."

Yue Anyan said in relief.

It seems that there has never been any trouble that can stump the viewer, and they have more confidence in the viewer than themselves.

"We can only wait for the temple master to leave the customs. It's useless for us to worry."

The head of the mountain glanced at Yun Qiuhe and said so.

Guizai Ridge has been able to change greatly in more than ten years, and it is indisputable that Hu Qiang'er, the three little sprites who often come and go here, and the flowers and grass spirits of Baihu Ridge, flew here in groups to help in the past few years.

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The red leaves are gone, and the grass and trees are withered.

The cold wind was blowing and blowing the branches, and the old attic that seemed to have been forgotten was beyond recognition. There was blue mist overflowing from the broken window lattice and eaves, but it was not blown away by the changing wind, and entangled the top floor of the attic.

After a long time, the accumulation of small things made the dirty and dilapidated attic more ethereal and immortal.

Yun Qiuhe and two personal servant girls stood in the distance and watched.

For the first time in many years, there was such an obvious vision of cloud cover and fog cover in the attic, and they were waiting for the master to leave.

In the evening, snow particles fell from the leaden sky, and the fallen leaves on the ground crackled.

"Miss, look quickly, the fog has been blown away, and the attic has become clear."

The maid named Wei'er pointed to the forest and shouted.

A smile appeared on Yun Qiuhe's face.

In the attic, Zhang Wenfeng had already opened his eyes and looked around. The dilapidated attic made him smile bitterly to himself. There is no time for cultivation. I don’t know how long it has passed this time, and the traces of time are too obvious.

He didn't rush out of the attic. With a move of his left hand, he held the bronze lamp in his palm, and a black shadow fell to the ground.

Chang Youmeng, who turned into a human form, sized up Taoist Zhang, who had advanced to the late stage of Guiyi Realm, smiled and cupped his hands: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for comprehending the rules of the Dead Wood Sword Intent, comprehending a trace of Taoism, and breaking through to the sixth level is just around the corner !"

Zhang Wenfeng replied with a smile: "Cheng Jiyan!" He knew it wasn't so fast, and everyone liked good words, and said again: "Old You, you are recovering very quickly, and you are almost about to advance to the fifth level."

"It's still far away. It will take at least ten years of cultivation. Since you left the customs, the old man went back to the Houshan Cave Mansion to practice. I haven't gone out for many years. I feel that it is more comfortable to stay in the world. Even a talking ghost in the small world is looking for it." No, it’s not interesting.”

You Mengchang is still very satisfied with the recovery speed this time. With the demon soul devouring, if he does not lack energy, he just needs to spend time to remove and temper the demon soul.

Floating to the window, You Mengchang turned back and said: "When you have no opponent in the lower realm, the whole world will be your opponent."

Putting down a thoughtless and unfathomable sentence, disappeared into the room, and went away in an instant,
Zhang Wenfeng was slightly surprised, then shook his head with a smile, the old man was alarmist again, he did not admit that he was already invincible in the lower realm.

Facing Fang Bailan's slashing with a sword, he couldn't catch it no matter what.

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(End of this chapter)