The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 548: See the truth in adversity

The appearance of the teenager in front of him looks a little young, although it tastes old-fashioned. But I also understand that I will never be more than 18 years old...

A master of heaven under the age of 18...

A master of heaven under the age of 18...

Aohu seemed to feel that the whole sky was eclipsed in front of him. Aohu was a little dry. He did hear that Xia Feng had a big disciple called 'Zixuan'. But I absolutely didn't expect that the little guy in front of me had reached the heavenly level.

"Can I take my master's family back to Xiliangshan now?" Zixuan looked indifferent, and there was no emotion in his words. With a faint bitterness on Aohu's face, he finally took a deep breath and stared at Zixuan and said coldly, "You can think clearly. Once you pick up the crazy family, you have to welcome the gathering of warriors and overseas killers. At that time, you will suffer a lot.

"No. Move Xia Feng's family to Xiliang Mountain for the time being. Xiliang Mountain is high. If you want to reach the mountain, you have to cross the forest. At that time, your killing camp will be stationed on our Xiliang Mountain and participate in the security. After all, there is a military brand, which is still very useful. Once there are some strong masters, Zixuan will solve it. It seems that Bai Ling has already planned it.

This made Qian Xiaofeng feel bright and immediately replied, "I think this decision is good, Brother Hu, what do you think?"

"According to reason, it's really perfect..." The outback frowned, gritted his teeth for the last time, and said, "I'm going to report to the old leader, Xiaofeng. You should immediately send someone to tell your sisters-in-law to pack up."

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Anyi Manor has lost a lot of vitality than before.

Because the whole manor has not been trimmed for a month, weeds are everywhere. Housekeeper Li bent down and was sitting on some meals. Most of the meals were very fluttering. Since the start of the shock, the chefs and servants in the manor have been dismissed by him. These people earn some little money, but their lives are threatened and can't harm others.

A month ago, the chef who cooked extremely sweetly poisoned the meal. Fortunately, Junjun had built a foundation for the real fairy, and he had long been invulnerable. When he noticed it, he immediately stopped everyone. After cross-examination, he knew that the other party was threatened to take over his family and was forced to poison him.

In the past month, their smiles have basically decreased a lot, and Gu Lan was also urgently summoned back from Shanhai City to avoid anything wrong with her. Fortunately, everything was fine. Qian Xiaofeng came to the comfortable manor and told his sisters-in-law to prepare things and pack up and leave. Chen Nian, Gu Lan, Jin Suirong, Tian Xiangxiang, Xu Ning, Junjun, when they get together...

Zixuan came in and saw so many beautiful people. After knowing that these people were all his teachers and mothers, he immediately knelt on one knee and told his origin and purpose.

"Xiao Feng, have you heard of Xia Feng recently?" After comforting his sisters, he asked softly.

Qian Xiaofeng sighed and said, "The Intelligence Bureau and the Military Security Bureau are constantly running, looking for the slightest evidence of Brother Feng. Sister-in-law, don't worry, Brother Feng won't make mistakes."

Even Zixuan got up. Although he was a master of the heavenly order, he said very respectfully to Chen Niannian and others, "Mother, the master is absolutely still alive now. I think he will naturally appear after a while. Please rest assured."

"How do you know that your master is still alive? Tell me quickly." Xiaosuirong's face was sad. She washed her face with tears all day long, and lost more than ten pounds a month. After hearing this line of hope, she immediately asked nervously.

Zixuan was not in a hurry. His palm crossed his purple sword and said, "The divine sword has a spirit. This sword is refined by the master. Once something happens to him, the divine sword will definitely make a sad cry, but since the master disappeared, the divine sword has not moved, which means that the master is still good."

"Maybe the master is seriously injured now, and he is probably resting in a place." Zixuan still preached softly.

Zixuan only respected a few people in his life. Among them, Xia Feng is regarded as the father of his rebirth. Although there is little friendship between the master and apprentice, he can achieve today, and 80% of the sword formula given to him by Xia Feng.

A month ago, he finally reached the heavenly level. When he returned to Li's house, he caused an uproar. Recently, he heard that his master was missing and was uneasy at home, so he hurried here.

After hearing this, Chen Niannian also nodded and said, "My guess is basically inseparable from the wind. The wind once told me that he had a hidden disease and serious injury. This time I went out to find healing herbs. Anyi Manor has not been peaceful recently. Let's leave here for the time being."

Hearing Chen Nian's instructions, Gu Lan hesitated and asked, "What if Xia Feng returns and find that we are not in the manor?"

"Don't worry about this. I will send someone to stay. Once the madman comes back, he will know that you have gone to Li's house as soon as possible. The Outback immediately replied.

Xiao Suirong's eyes were still red. She looked at Zixuan with a sad look and cried, "You didn't lie to me, did you? If the little madman is really not what you said, I will ask my father to come and kill you!"

"Master, don't worry. After you settle down, I will also look for the trace of the master in person. With the divine sword, I should be able to find a trace of clues." Zixuan bowed and preached.

Two hours later.

Outbacker came from the military base and transferred five military helicopters, two of which were used to carry people, and the other three were escorts. After Aohu said hello to Qian Yuqing, he asked Qian Xiaofeng to take the other brothers of the killing camp on an accelerated flight and deliver military supplies by the way. At that time, he avoided the need for military tents and many items when escorting in Xiliang Mountain.

"Old beggar, why don't you go with us?" Chen Niannian stood under the helicopter. Just now, he heard Junjun say that his grandfather was going to stay, so he immediately came to ask.

"Alas, the old man has a bone. As a person like me, my heart is blocked as soon as I go high. I'd better take the train. Anyway, I'm an old beggar, and no one will hit me with any other mentality. If I sit on this thing, I'm afraid I'll lose half of my life on the road. The old beggar aggrievedly showed a lie and defended.

Junjun looked at the old beggar doubtfully.

"Well, I'm going to buy a train ticket for the year. I'll be almost there when you arrive. Anyway, I will definitely not fly. What do you think? The old beggar pleaded bitterly.

Chen Nian sighed, and then asked Junjun, "What do you think?"

"Hmm..." Junjun nodded gently, covering his suspicious eyes. In this case, everyone was no longer forced. After Chen Niannian and others got on the plane, Junjun still stayed where he was. At this time, he immediately asked puzzled, "What the hell are you doing? Why don't you go with us?"

The old beggar took a doting look at Junjun, rubbed her little head and said, "An old friend has left. I want to give him a ride and take a look at him very quickly."

"..." After thinking about it for a while, Junjun put his little hand around the old beggar's waist, and his little head pressed against his grandfather's body and said, "Then be careful. Don't go anything wrong."

"Go up quickly, don't let them see the cues." The old beggar patted Junjun's head. When five helicopters rose up and flew straight to Xiliang Mountain, the old beggar stood in Yanjing, wearing a white shirt and an ordinary pair of trousers.

He had a hunchback on his spine. After looking at the helicopter in the distance with relief, he smiled and changed into a hee-cheeing, obscene look.

The old beggar did not leave directly, but went to a small village in Yanjing first, went to a family, and spent a lot of money to buy a century-old daughter red queen. That's why I bought a bullet train ticket to Longdu.

Looking at the towering into the clouds, divided in all directions, there are nine golden dragons, charming eyes, prosperous dragon capital, crowded crowds, noisy places, making him feel strange and familiar.

"There are many tall buildings, and there are fewer courtyards. The original quaint taste has disappeared, but there is one more point, alas." The old beggar stood on an overpass somewhere in Longdu and couldn't help sighing. Then he walked into the sea of people like an ordinary person and disappeared in an instant.

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Many people believe that the red earthquake, which has been in full view of everything for decades, is buried in the famous tomb of the Security Bureau, where there are many heroes. But those who really know the truth know that Chi Zhen said before his death: "Buried in the western suburbs, in a mass grave. Enjoy the glory and wealth when you are born, turn into a cup of loess when you die, and don't compete for vanity.

There are many wild tombs in the mass grave, most of which have no inscription, and only one drum bag.

There are green maple forests growing. The maple leaves in spring are green, but there are some bright red leaves on the ground that have not been corroded by the soil. An old man with a hunchback, carrying a jar of century-old wine, stepped on the dead leaves and swayed in the mass grave.

After searching for a long time, the old beggar found a new grave that had just been built, and there was also a new tombstone with photos on it, without the name of the deceased. It was only engraved with a fireworks, and the carving was extremely brilliant.

It is written at the bottom of the inscription, which is engraved.

"Well, I finally found you. Unexpectedly, you really kept your promise and said that you were buried in the messy graveyard in the western suburbs, and you really did it. The old beggar shook his head and smiled, and was not lonely in the mud on the ground. He sat in front of the stone tablet and opened the century-old daughter Hong, "The third brother brought you the daughter Hong, which you like to drink recently. Well, I feel very sad to hear that you have left."

After the old beggar opened his daughter's red, he poured a little on the grave bag, and then took a sip of it himself. His face was slightly red, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Second brother, do you still hate me? Do you think I was sharp and ignorant in those years?