Chapter 633 Encounter with an old friend

Standing in the air, Li Peicheng judged the direction and wanted to go to Qinglian Mountain first, where Li Xuanting's sect was located. He didn't want to be desphemed by a group of gangsters. In the past, he had no strength, but now he has it, it's time to sweep and worship Li Xuanting's fellow family by the way.

Li Peicheng was preparing to drive Xiangyun to the Qinglian Mountains of Tianhong Continent, but he noticed a mana fluctuation in the sky, and someone flew through outer space to the moon.

There are also three people, all of whom are monks during the disaster period. The leader is a golden Taoist robe with piercing eyes. Behind the Taoist robe is embroidered with a scarlet crane, horse-faced eagle eyes, and his middle-aged appearance is somewhat similar to Ye Tiannan of the Ye family.

This man's realm is surprisingly high, which is comparable to the old man from the Dragon Sect.

Li Peicheng frowned slightly. This time, he has been dreaming around the Stone Rock Galaxy for a hundred years. His footprints have almost covered more than half of the Stone Rock Galaxy, and his knowledge is many times higher than before. As soon as he saw a scarlet crane on the back of the three people's Taoist robes, he immediately realized that the three should be Taiyi Sect, which was also from Fulongxing.

It's strange why do people from Taiyi Education also come to Yueyouxing? This moon travel star is just a midstream level of cultivation resources and strength. Although it is close to the Dragon Star, even if this sect wants to touch the planet, it seems that there is no need to send elder-level figures.

When Li Peicheng was puzzled, the three Taiyi people had already proudly flew not far from his eyes, and they didn't even look at Li Peicheng.

Yuanpi Mountains! A strange light flashed in Li Peicheng's eyes, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face, but then he shook his head and flew in the direction of Qinglian Peak in Tianhong Continent.

The masters of the Taiyi Sect and the Longmen Sect gathered. The water was too deep. Li Peicheng did not want to get involved in it in order to satisfy his temporary curiosity. Moreover, he had some holidays with the Fu Zixi couple. It was better not to meet each other.

He flew slowly all the way to the direction of Qinglian Peak, and at the same time, he carefully released his mind all the way, scanned the area of thousands of miles, and occasionally sprinkled some dreamy flower seeds. In a few days, he returned to the place where he sprinkled dreamy flower seeds. If he saw it in a dream, he would wander around. At that time, with his strong mind, he could find her.

Fly all the way. But I saw many practitioners flying in the direction of the Yuanpi Mountains all the way. There are high and low cultivation. There are groups and there are people alone. Those people are all on their way. Very few words.

Li Peicheng has made up his mind not to make any complications. I just don't look at it. I didn't hear it. Just explore the traces of dreams.

In the flight room. But I saw hundreds of thousands of troops fighting on the ground in front of me. Blood flows into rivers on the ground. Heads piled up like a mountain. The strong smell of blood floats between heaven and earth. Those people fought selflessly. There are still a few people in the armies of both sides who are practitioners. Fighting in the air. The degree of danger is not lower than the battle between those soldiers.

Such secular wars. I don't know how much Li Peicheng has seen in the past hundred years. Although I always lament that human life is like grass in war. But he won't interfere. It's the same today. Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly. He saw that one of the practitioners of Bidou was a knife with a broken arm.

Although that man's cultivation is only in the middle of the first half of the baby. But the two monks of the same level did not fall behind in the solo battle. The knife rises and falls. Open and close. Go forward bravely. The momentum of the mountains and rivers.

Tengwu! Li Peicheng didn't expect to meet this resolute character again after more than 200 years. The brave one-armed general Tengwu.

Li Peicheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although he gave him a lot of guidance and guided him to the way of cultivation, he was able to practice in the secular world to the middle of Yuanying in more than 200 years. This speed is absolutely amazing.

Tengwu became more and more brave in the battle. The knife method was secretly combined with the mystery of martial arts. Unexpectedly, the two monks who were also in the middle of the Yuanying were forced to mess up. The flying sword danced in the air, and they were about to be defeated. At this time, a man in black in the opponent's barracks, with a gloomy face and a wooden stick hanging over his head, casting spells to absorb the dead soldiers on the battlefield, full of murderous souls, finally flashed a fierce light in his eyes. He read something in his mouth, and then saw the skeleton wooden stick flying towards Tengwu. The dark air gushed out of the skull, covering Tengwu in a blink of an eye.

Tengwu was affected by the evil spirit transformed by the wronged soul, and the situation immediately deteriorated, no longer the fierceness just now. At this moment, a man in a dragon robe rose up to the sky, holding a three-foot sword in his hand. The sword was dazzling and turned into a cold light and went straight away from the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black smiled. The dark air immediately condensed into a fierce ghost. The fierce ghost met the flying sword. No matter how hard the man in the dragon robe used, the flying sword could never repel the fierce ghost.

Li Peicheng took a closer look and found out who Zhao Zhuo was not the teenager more than 200 years ago, but now he has faded his childishness in the past, with more vicissitudes of time and emperor-like majesty. The cultivation is only one level worse than that of Tengwu. In the early stage of Yuanying, the speed is also very strong.

On the ground, the army on Tengwu's side

Wu and Zhao Zhuo were in a bad situation. It seemed that the army was a little lax. They began to roar repeatedly, but they could not win back the defeat at all.

Since he is an old friend, Li Peicheng will naturally not ignore it. Besides, the other party is also a vicious magic skill.

Far away, Li Peicheng silently cast a few low-level bondage spells on those people. At that time, those people felt like a boulder pressing on his body, really stagnant and slow.

Although Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo don't know why the enemy suddenly became powerless and slow, they didn't care much about it at this time. One waved a knife and the other used a sword, which actually killed the enemy's practitioners one by one with great power.

Seeing this, the army on the ground immediately reversed the situation and defeated the enemy.

Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo glanced around doubtfully, and finally saw a man in blue who looked young not far away, but could feel the vicissitudes of time from him, standing in the void with a smile on his face. The strangest thing is that the person in front of him, whether in shape or appearance, does not know Tengwu or Zhao Zhuo, but he has a feeling of déjà vu.

No matter what the feeling is, with their intelligence, it is not difficult to guess that Li Peicheng must have helped them just now, and the two hurriedly flew forward.

"Thank you for your help!" The two thanked each other respectfully.

There are also several practitioners fighting with Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo. There are high and low cultivation, but they are not as good as Tengwu. These people were also confused. When they saw Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo greeting Li Peicheng, they immediately replied and rushed forward to salute.

Li Peicheng did not deny it. He just waved his hand, and then smiled at Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo and said, "I used to be separated from you outside Boming City. I didn't expect that more than 200 years had passed in a blink of an eye."

When Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo heard this, they were immediately hit by lightning, and immediately understood why the young man had a familiar smell.

"Sir!" The two called each other excitedly, but their knees had already sang. They knelt down respectfully at Li Peicheng. When they looked up, the corners of the two iron-blooded men's eyes were also a little wet.

Those practitioners looked surprised when they saw this. You know, Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo have always been unruly in their eyes. Even if they see the owner who worships the hall, they will not kneel down. Because one of these two people is of great strength, and the other is the king of Song. To worship the lord of the temple is to turn a blind eye and let them be so unruly. Unexpectedly, as soon as I saw this person today, I immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.

I really don't know who this person is.

They didn't know that the man in front of them was the benefactor of Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo, but he didn't accept them as apprentices.

But they were just shocked and suspicious, but they didn't kneel down. They are the children of Yue Youxing's powerful Qingwei School, unlike Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo, who are scattered and have no sects. Even if Li Peicheng's ability to help secretly just now is amazing, they at most think that Li Peicheng is just a senior in the world of cultivation, but it is not worth their great gift.

Hundreds of thousands of iron-blooded heroes saw that Tengwu and Prince Zhao Zhuo, who were as majestic as heaven, knelt down, and immediately knelt down on one knee to Li Peicheng. The dark area was very spectacular.

Seeing that the eyes of the bleeding and tearless iron man were wet, Li Peicheng was inevitably moved. He sighed gently and said, "Get up and take me to the place where you stay."

The two of them got up after hearing the words, with an unconcealed ecstasy on their faces. The two hurriedly led the way to a magnificent city within sight in the distance. As for the army, it had won a complete victory, so they couldn't take their attention.

The two led Li Peicheng into a majestic mansion. Along the way through the corridor, many servants and maidservants knelt down to see him. After the three of them went far away, they stood up in cold sweat and looked shocked. I don't know how sacred it made the one-armed Xian Tengwu and the prince so respectful.

Entering a solemn and luxurious hall, Tengwu and Zhao Zhuo respectfully welcomed Li Peicheng to the seat. Although these two did not enter the sect of Yanhuangzong, in fact, they were taught by Li Peicheng himself. Because of some masters and apprentices, Li Peicheng was not humble and sat on the top leisurely.

After waiting for Li Peicheng to sit down, the two of them bowed three times to Li Peicheng respectfully, and then got up and waited for him.

Seeing this, Li Peicheng smiled faintly and said, "Sit down and talk about what happened to you over the years."

When the two heard the words, they sat down carefully and looked at each other. Tengwu said, "In the past, I said goodbye to my husband in Boming City, and Zhao Zhuo looked around for a suitable place to practice. However, the spiritual vein of Lingshan has already been occupied by the Xiuzhen sect or the family, and it is not easy to find the right place. Zhao Zhuo was the third prince of the State of Song. That time he couldn't stand his brothers to escape from the palace. Seeing this, he proposed to return to the capital of the State of Song, because there is a Lingshan there, which is specially for the worship of the State of Song...