The old man from Tianmen took a step forward and said quietly, "You alone cannot break through my Tianmen."

"So, you should go back..."

The next moment, Fu Changsheng spoke.

"Get out of the way." Fu Changsheng's voice was very soft, but everyone present heard it.

However, he did not say this to Old Man Tianmen, or rather, he did not just say it to Old Man Tianmen.

boom!!!----

Almost at the moment when Fu Changsheng finished speaking, a shocking roar suddenly came from the sky wall, like an earthquake.

Immediately, without any warning, the sky gate opened.

A crack suddenly appeared on the towering city wall and quickly split into two.

The crack quickly split open, like a door opening, and a crack appeared in the wall of the sky!

Tianmen is taking the initiative to retreat!

"what?!"

Seeing this scene, not only the old man Tianmen, but almost all the Taoist priests guarding the border around him widened their eyes, looking at the cracked Tianmen and Fu Changsheng below in disbelief.

In an instant, an invisible pressure pressed down on everyone's head like a mountain, making everyone tremble physically and mentally.

Fu Changsheng did not care about the gazes of the people around him. He just stepped through the separated sky gate and walked into the dark fog alone.

Only after Fu Changsheng's figure was completely swallowed by the black fog did everyone finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It was not until this time that they realized that their backs were soaked with cold sweat.

No one knew when Tianmen had returned to its original state. The old man from Tianmen looked at this scene, his aged face unable to recover for a long time.

Chapter 37 Shut up if you don’t want to die

outside the circle

The black fog was lingering, and a suffocating feeling of palpitations came over me. Under my feet, I could see a corpse almost every few steps I took.

The fishy smell and the smell of scorched earth, mixed with the smell of black fog, made people want to vomit.

This is an absolute death place. No one wants to approach this place unless it is necessary.

In the midst of the black fog, a bright flame was particularly conspicuous at this moment.

Fu Changsheng was carrying the Fuxi Qin on his back, and pure yang fire was burning from the void, surrounding him like a ball of protective golden light, as if the Prince of Divine Fire had come to the world.

The pure sun flame burned inch by inch, and the surrounding black fog seemed to retreat a little in fear, opening up a narrow path for Fu Changsheng to pass smoothly.

In an almost unnoticeable moment, a black line quietly emerged from the black fog and quietly drilled into the tip of Fu Changsheng's nose.

"..."

In a trance, Fu Changsheng, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and stood still, frowning and looking to the side.

The next moment, Fu Changsheng's cold voice sounded in the silence:

"roll."

Boom! ! !

Almost at the moment when Fu Changsheng finished speaking, a creature outside the circle who was hiding in the dark and wanted to launch a sneak attack on Fu Changsheng suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and a violent roar sounded in his head, as if he had hit the wall of the sky!

The next moment, the strange creature outside the circle had quietly turned into a wisp of flying ash before it could even show up.

At the same time when Fu Changsheng used the true sound of a word to shock a creature outside the circle to death, patches of red light suddenly appeared in the vast black fog.

Like a sheep wandering into a pack of wolves at night, the devil opened his eyes and stared at Fu Changsheng.

Murderous intent began to gather around Fu Changsheng, and a sense of death had quietly spread in the space.

At the same time, evil spirit and demonic spirit mixed together and suddenly pressed down on Fu Changsheng's head, as if a demon was about to come out of the ground and swallow Fu Changsheng in one bite.

Seeing this, Fu Changsheng lowered his eyelids slightly, and slowly grasped the void with his palms toward his sides.

The next moment, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss emerged from the space and was held in Fu Changsheng's hand.

"I had no intention of offending you, but since you showed your fangs first..." Fu Changsheng's tone was neither sad nor happy, and there was no expression on his face.

"Then I won't pretend anymore." After saying that, Fu Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed across them.

"I've been wanting to do it for a long time."

The next moment, a terrifying murderous intent suddenly burst out from Fu Changsheng's pupils, and the demon-killing divine fire around his body also flowed down at this moment, spreading out a sea of ​​fire with Fu Changsheng as the center.

"Come!"

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Tushan

Sutra Pavilion.

"Well - finally finished." In front of the desk, Tu Shan Rongrong stretched lazily, looked at the mountain of documents in front of her, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of completing all the tasks at once made Tushan Rongrong feel relieved, and her mood immediately improved a lot.

"Let's go play with Little Changsheng!"

Tushan Rongrong gently put down her pen and left the Sutra Library excitedly, unable to suppress the smile on her face.

I don’t know why, but since returning to the house yesterday, Tushan Rongrong has been particularly eager to see Fu Changsheng and play a trick on him.

"What should I drink today? Never mind. I don't have to pay for it. I can just drink whatever I see~"

Just as Tushan Rongrong was thinking secretly in her heart, she had already arrived at the door of Fu Changsheng's teahouse with small skipping steps and full of joy.

But as soon as they arrived at the place, the smile on Tushan Rongrong's face gradually faded.

"What's going on?" Looking at the closed doors and windows of the teahouse, Tu Shan Rongrong couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"Hey! Sister Rongrong!" Just when Tushan Rongrong was in a daze, a slightly childish male voice suddenly came from the side.

Looking back, I saw a young man with two long cockroach-like hairs running towards Tushan Rongrong.

"Sister Rongrong, that's great. I was just planning to look for you." Dongfang Yuechu held his knees and took two breaths.

"Looking for me?" Tu Shan Rongrong was a little confused.

"Yes, didn't you see it? Uncle Fu is gone." Dongfang Yuechu pointed to the notice on the door of the teahouse.

Tushan Rongrong then noticed a note on the door. After walking forward and reading the contents of the notice, she seemed a little unbelievable. Tushan Rongrong pointed her finger at the notice, frowned, and read it twice.

Finally, looking at the last signature of Fu Changsheng, Tushan Rongrong was silent for a long time.

"Sister Rongrong, do you know where Uncle Fu went?"

Dongfang Yuechu was completely confused. The place where he worked suddenly closed without any warning, and the boss didn't even tell him. What should he do?

Tu Shan Rongrong shook her head gently. "I don't know. He sent me home yesterday, and he didn't tell me where he went afterwards."

After hearing this, Dongfang Yuechu grabbed his hair and thought for a moment, but he had no good ideas and could only wait.

"I think Uncle Fu might have gone to visit relatives." Dongfang Yuechu suddenly thought of it.

"Visiting relatives?"

"Yes, Sister Rongrong, didn't you notice that Uncle Fu has been staying alone in Tushan all this time, without any relatives around him?"

"So if he finds his family, Uncle Fu might not return to Tushan." Dongfang Yuechu said, holding up a finger.

This conjecture corresponds exactly to what Fu Changsheng said, "If he doesn't return in half a month, the ownership of the teahouse will be handed over to the third leader of Tushan." Fu Changsheng is obviously preparing to leave.

"impossible!"

As soon as Dongfang Yuechu finished speaking, Tushan Rongrong retorted loudly with a stern face.

Dongfang Yuechu shrank back, obviously startled by Tushan Rongrong's sudden reaction.

"I...I'm just saying it's a possibility, maybe it's not true." Dongfang Yuechu scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

As if she realized that her reaction was a bit too intense, Tushan Rongrong instantly suppressed her emotions and regained her original composure.

After calming down and thinking for a while, Tu Shan looked sideways at Dongfang Yuechu and asked, "Do you have the key?"

"Ah? Ah... yes, yes." Dongfang Yuechu was stunned for a moment, then he took out a key from his body. This was the key that Fu Changsheng gave him when he took him in to work for him.

Tushan Rongrong took the key from Dongfang Yuechu's hand, walked up without saying a word, and tore off the notice stuck on the door.

Then he unlocked the door and pushed open the door of the teahouse.

"Uh, Sister Rongrong, what are we doing...?" Dongfang Yuechu followed behind Tushan Rongrong and asked in confusion.

Tu Shan Rongrong sat down at the counter very naturally, turned around and said calmly: "From now on, I will wait for him here. As long as he doesn't come back, the teahouse will be under my control."

We agreed to celebrate Chinese Valentine’s Day together next year.

It was clearly agreed upon.

If Fu Changsheng dares not to come back, we will catch him!

"But...didn't Uncle Fu say that we have to wait for half a month..."

"Hmm?" Tushan Rongrong did not respond, but slowly opened her eyes and looked at Dongfang Yuechu coldly.

Snapped!

The next moment, without any hesitation, Dongfang Yuechu decisively shut up and instantly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The instinctive desire to survive told Dongfang Yuechu that Tushan Rongrong was in a very bad mood. Very bad! If you don't want to die, shut up!

"Hmm~" Seeing this, Tushan Rongrong slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Go, make me some tea."

"Okay! Sister Rongrong, please sit down!"

Chapter 38 Black Fox Lady

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With the sound of bones breaking, Fu Changsheng, with a cold look in his eyes, crushed the head of a creature outside the circle with a palm.

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