Chapter 178 News from an Old Friend

Sister Jiao is here as a guest.

As for the news, I just mentioned it in passing.

It has been nearly two or three years since we last said goodbye to Kunlun Mountain.

Not long has passed.

For those who are also at the forefront of spiritual practice in the new era.

For two people who have a long life far beyond the ordinary.

A mere two or three years may be just like a month or so for an ordinary person.

And Sister Jiao actually has a name.

In the long years living in Kunlun Mountain, before it became a dragon.

Li Zhen's eyes widened and he was stunned.

If you don’t come early, you won’t come late.

Although she didn't understand what these three words meant at first.

Li Zhen put on the fairy drunk that she had in mind.

The last time Li Zhen saw her was deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

"I smelled the aroma of wine in my dream!"

Has become the body of a dragon.

At that time, she had just survived the thunderstorm.

However, the time apart was short.

And, accept it gladly.

but

Li Zhen is not very willing to call her by her first name.

Be good to yourself and be good to others.

This treatment is just extraordinary.

Obviously, Sister Jiao's cultivation has improved greatly.

When walking, sitting or lying down, there is a majesty of dragon.

I wanted to ask her how she practices.

Then, he said somewhat seriously:

"It's not a coincidence."

But with the growth of spiritual wisdom, it gradually became clear.

Take Bai as the surname and Xuan as the first name.

But it is as misty as clouds and as unpredictable as wind.

But after thinking about it, Li Zhen still didn't ask for trouble.

The majesty on his body has disappeared.

Anyway, Li Zhen doesn't have this cultivation speed.

What if Sister Jiao says: Talent!

But the changes in Sister Jiao are not small.

I always feel that Sister Jiao sounds more friendly.

So, sometimes there are things that you shouldn’t ask, so don’t ask.

God's darling.

To be able to do this in just two or three years is not something that can be easily accomplished.

It's up to him.

What is this called?

Fate!

At this moment, I saw Sister Jiao shaking her head slightly.

Now it's just me who is embarrassed.

At the same time, he also muttered something in his mouth.

However, Pindao, this newly brewed wine has just come out of the cellar, and you are here, Sister Jiao.

At that time, she was affectionately called the White Lady by the people she had personally rescued.

As expected of a dragon.

And Bai Xuan never cared about these trivial things.

This is the name she gave herself.

I accepted a piece of Kunlun specialty jade from Sister Jiao as a door-to-door gift.

What can I say, Sister Jiao, you came at the right time.

And now look at the figure that changed to a length of one foot and curled up on the chair.

Jiaolong

Do you still have this ability? ,

magical!

Want to learn!

But unfortunately, this is what people are born with.

Others cannot learn from it.

It is precisely because of this ability that is almost prophetic that Sister Jiao has grown from a young age to the present.

He seemed to be a little drunk while drinking wine.

Sister Jiao blinked her bright eyes and revealed a secret.

then.

She was dreaming about Li Zhen.

That's why we found him when he was seriously injured.

Li Zhen listened and opened his mouth.

Want to say something.

But in the end, he slumped down on the chair.

silent.

Pindao said, there are no such coincidences in the world.

It turns out that everything was predestined.

Sister Jiao's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she looked at Li Zhen with a smile.

After that, he never mentioned it again.

But after drinking up his batch, a total of eight jars of gods were drunk.

Qingpiao burped and talked about Feng Chong.

About how Sister Jiao met Feng Chong.

Li Zhen is not sure.

Maybe you heard it from someone from the Kunlun Sect when you were bored?

After all, he had asked them if he had seen this kid before.

Who knows.

But that's not the point.

The key is that Sister Jiao knows where Feng Chong is going.

That's enough.

Between friends, sometimes you don’t need to figure everything out.

Jingming fifty years.

Feng Chong disappeared for a long time and never appeared in the land of Great Zhou.

Finally, it appeared on the boundary of Kunlun Mountain again.

Moreover, his physical strength has been greatly improved.

I don't know what's going on.

The sword intent emanating from his body.

From a distance, Sister Jiao felt a little chilly.

Ever since, I noticed him.

After that.

Feng Chong broke into Kunlun Mountain.

But he didn't find the Blood God Cult, nor did he find Zhuang Yu who killed his master.

The former moved out of Kunlun Mountain a long time ago because of Sister Jiao.

Now, I don’t know which corner I’m hiding in.

As for the latter, there was only a white skeleton at this time.

In the wild pear forest in front of Yuanjun Temple.

Dutifully, watch the gate.

After returning in vain, Feng Chong withdrew from Kunlun Mountain.

After that, he disappeared.

I guess they were searching for the location of the Blood God Sect.

Carrying hatred and practicing hard for so many years.

Finally, he has the strength to kill his enemies with his own hands.

No matter who it is, he will not give up easily.

Li Zhen understands this very well.

But what I can't understand is.

Where did this kid get this kind of strength?

How many years has this been?

How did he manage to make Sister Jiao pay attention to him?

On drugs?

Or should I say, some big opportunity hit this kid's head.

It's not that Li Zhen doesn't believe in Feng Chong's talent for cultivation.

But in this regard, this kid has nine out of ten and no one at all!

Even if he has outstanding talent, he also has Li Xianling who teaches him personally.

Over the years, my cultivation has not reached the level of foundation building.

Still reeling from the last step of Qi training.

Otherwise, why would the belief in incense be the most popular in the world at this time?

Isn't it just simple and brainless?

Just ask.

Obviously it is not the wind of the way to take the incense faith.

How can we, in more than ten years, complete a journey that ordinary people cannot take in a lifetime?

Why?

"Could it be that overseas is really a place where heaven and earth are outstanding and a good place to practice?"

"Previously, Ji Dong came to have a prosperous life, and now this kid has become a blockbuster."

Li Zhen murmured a little in his heart.

Faintly, I am more curious about overseas.

"he"

"His practice is different from yours."

Sister Jiao looked at him and said softly:

"You are restrained and peaceful, as if you are one with heaven and earth all the time."

"But he is flamboyant and wanton, as if he wants to poke a hole in the sky with him."

Listening to her description, Li Zhen paused.

How does it feel that the two of them are now in different camps?

The former means that he is a true cultivator and belongs to the righteous path.

The latter sounds like a villain, not like a good guy.

After all, who is a good person who would think of breaking the news?

Don’t you see, the story in this novel is about being against the will of heaven.

They are usually big demons and bad guys.

Usually, justice is carried out by the protagonist.

Could it be that this kid is possessed by a demon?

Li Zhen thought and shook his head again.

Not like this, not like this.

But no matter what.

Feng Chong's cultivation speed is still a bit exaggerated.

In more than ten years, he has almost caught up with his efforts for most of his life.

Who dares to think?

Li Zhen didn't dare to think about it.

So he put it out of his mind.

He just nodded slightly and asked Sister Jiao at the same time.

If she sees Feng Chong again in Kunlun Mountain, she will remind him.

After all, this kid calls himself master uncle.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a kiss or a kiss.

Since he called, Li Zhen also responded.

This is a fate.

Just don't know where he is.

Now that he knows it, Li Zhen is still willing to help him out in critical moments.

Sister Jiao did not refuse. Maybe he drank too much, which caused him to lose his usual gentle temperament.

Very domineering expression:

As long as the gods are drunk enough, this won't be a big deal.

After that, he staggered away and flew away.

Li Zhen wanted to send him off, but she didn't let him.

He said that there was still something to do, so he wouldn't cause any trouble to him.

Li Zhen didn't force her, and watched her go away.

just

Why was the direction she left going in the opposite direction from Kunlun Mountain?

No matter how you look at it, they all yearn to go to the palace?

Forget it.

Don't let poor people get involved in Sister Jiao's affairs.

That poor Taoist is just a man who doesn't get involved.

Happy leisure.

And after she left.

The man who had been listening from a distance naturally came up and asked with some worry:

"Is Feng Chong going to be okay?"

She knew the relationship between Li Zhen and Feng Chong.

I also know that the Taoist priest left Beijing for the third time.

A large part of the reason is to find him.

Li Zhen is hard to say.

Zhuang Yu is dead, so the Blood God Sect shouldn't have anything to worry about.

but.

No one can guarantee that things will be absolute.

What if in these years, the Blood God Sect has used its religious power to support another strong man?

So Feng Chong wanted to destroy the Blood God Sect.

I guess there are still some twists and turns.

As for the hand blade Zhuang Yu.

Then, I'm afraid it will only happen in the future.

When in the future?

Until he died.

Go down there in person and kill Zhuang Yu again.

As for whether there is an underworld in this world, and whether two people can meet after death.

That's not something Li Zhen can guarantee.

Who made Zhuang Yu have to bump into his hand?

You said this.

It's all bad luck.

the next day.

Li Zhen knew the reason why Sister Jiao didn't let him give it away.

Likewise, we also know what she did.

Standing on the top of the vertical elephant building.

Looking at the capital city under martial law below.

As well as the people of Chayisi who wear strange costumes and walk through the streets and alleys.

Li Zhen scratched his head and had a headache.

In fact, it's not a big deal.

Just

As a dragon.

Come to the capital.

How could you not stop by and meet one of the few "similar people" you have in this world?

That golden dragon condensed into the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But Sister Jiao treats them as the same kind.

But Jin Long didn't think so.

Ever since.

There was some friction between the two dragons.

How exactly is unknown.

However, look at the state of martial law in Beijing today.

Just know that Sister Jiao may not have taken advantage.

But the national luck golden dragon obviously suffered a loss.

Otherwise, Cha Yisi would not go to war so aggressively.

You know, ever since it was discovered that Fa Qing secretly stole the country's destiny.

The emperor issued a death order to prevent such things from happening in the future.

However, something happened.

Now, I don’t know how many people are going to lose their heads.

after all.

Who would have thought.

Was it another dragon that caused all this?

Therefore, this is destined to be an unsolved case.

"But what does this have to do with Pindao?"

Li Zhen clicked his tongue and went downstairs with his hands behind his back.

Passing by the room facing the sun, he shouted into it:

"Let's go fishing."

"Meow~"

Li Zhen always thought.

If you want to see Feng Chong again, it may be a long, long time later.

Or, there is no fate.

But what people didn’t expect was.

Not two years after I got the news from him.

Li Zhen met him in the capital.

He even didn't recognize that this person was Feng Chong for a while.

Jingming sixty-three years.

May.

A day like any other.

Li Zhen was fishing by the Yudai River.

The fishing rod is stuck in the ground, faithfully performing its duties.

Li Zhen seemed to be about to fall asleep under the warm sunlight.

At this moment.

The shouts of passers-by came to my ears.

"There's someone in the water!"

"Someone fell into the water."

Li Zhen originally didn't want to open his eyes and pay attention.

After all, this kind of falling into the water has happened from time to time over the years.

He has already become accustomed to it.

Anyway, he will be rescued by other fishermen by the river in the end.

It doesn't matter whether he opens his eyes or not.

But this time, something seemed different.

Somehow, Li Zhen seemed to feel something.

He sat up in confusion.

He took off the straw hat covering his head and looked towards the river.

Only saw:

A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and a weathered face.

At this time, Zheng was floating on his back on the water.

His face was bloodless and his eyes were closed.

In the palm of his hand, he still held a long sword tightly.

Li Zhen first sat and took a look.

Then, he stood up and looked at it carefully.

It was finally decided.

This man with a wretched face was Feng Chong, whom he had not seen for many years.

However, what made him a little confused was.

This way of appearance

It feels a little strangely familiar!

It's really a fateful mistake, right?

Li Zhen was speechless.

But you’ve seen it all, so you can’t just pretend you haven’t seen it.

So he waved his hand:

"It's gone, it's gone."

"This is Pindao's descendant, just leave it to Pindao."

Go down in three or two steps and pull Feng Chong up from the water.

Li Zhen smiled and talked to the people around him.

After greeting Coal Balls, he returned to Chuixiang Tower.

"Pfft."

Spit out a mouthful of river water mixed with blood.

The wind blew against the hard floor of the Chuixianglou courtyard.

"Master."

"Where am I?"

"Humph!"

"You kid, you can see clearly that Pindao is not your master."

Li Zhen sat under an old tree and snorted coldly.

"Master-uncle?"

His neck seemed rusty.

Little by little, he turned his head stiffly.

He looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar face in disbelief.

"I wasn't dreaming!"

"It turns out to be your great uncle, Master."

He froze in place and said in a daze.

"It seems that the brain has not been soaked in water yet."

"Tell me, where you have been over the years."

"Why don't you come to Pindao?"

Li Zhen took a sip of chrysanthemum tea and asked slowly.

Listening to the familiar sentences, Feng Chong gradually came back to his senses.

Then, a bitter smile appeared on his face:

"I"

"I don't have that face."

As he spoke, he lowered his head.

Back then, he was so determined to avenge his master that he even did not hesitate to leave another master who cared for him wholeheartedly.

However, we met on a narrow road.

Only then did he realize how vulnerable he was.

It was only because of the sacrifice of another master's life that he escaped with his life.

Later, he traveled overseas and practiced hard for nearly twenty years.

I thought I had achieved great success in swordsmanship and was full of confidence.

However, he didn't even see the face of his former enemy.

He was stopped outside the Blood God Sect under his command.

Although after a hard battle, the sect was finally destroyed.

However, he was seriously injured and fell unconscious.

When I woke up again, I saw this great uncle who had made me feel guilty every time I thought about him.

Faced with this situation, Feng Chong thought about it.

Just think.

Seriously, fate plays tricks on people.

(End of this chapter)

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