Chapter 382 Opening of the Tower of God

"If you don't bring it, I won't be polite." Hu Yanping was not idle in his hand. The pole in his hand had been raised high and fell on the watermelon head of the short and fat young man.

"No!"

The short and fat young man howled, and the mixed iron pole in Hu Yanping's hand hung a foot above his head. He laughed and said, "I'm scared, boy."

The short and fat young man turned his head and looked at Mu Feng with a begging look in his eyes, "Young master." Mu Feng has understood what the other party means. The thin bamboo pole beside him also quietly said to Mu Feng, "Young master, I think of Lao Diao's loyalty all the way. Let's save him. The bastard is a stunned young man. If he kills him for dozens of taels of silver, I think it's a pity..."

Mu Feng meditated for a moment, obviously his heart was a little moved. He blinked his eyes and looked at Hu Yanping reluctantly and said, "Gazier, how much do you want?" Although he did not want to be threatened by the other party, the money of that cart of peaches was not a hair at all in his eyes. Therefore, he will not lose the lives of his subordinates for this...

Hu Yanping blinked the little bitch's eyes and said, "I don't know."

Everyone is very poor in mathematics, and I don't know how much money they can sell in a cart of peaches...

Hu Yanping ignored everyone's ridicule and then said, "My mother said that a peach can be sold for a penny, and this big cart of peaches will be sold at least..." He turned his head to look at everyone, thought about it, and said, "I also want to sell a hundred taels of silver."

"What?"

Mu Feng's face was even more gloomy in an instant, "You dwarf are afraid. Why don't you rob it?" Han Feng made it clear in his heart that the ugly boy in front of him was a simple-looking and smart guy...

Hu Yanping's face was unmoved at all. The pole in his hand trembled and said, "It's up to you, either bring the silver or the head blossoms..."

will be here. Mu Feng had no choice but to say in a low voice, "Give him the silver." However, the rune in his hand was tightly grasped and he said in his heart, "Wait a while, as soon as Diao is released, he will give Hu Yanping a fireball to taste...

Hu Yanping ignored Mufeng's face with anger and his teeth creaking. Deep down, the little Pu fan-like fat hand said, "Bry it quickly. Didn't you hear your young master?"

The thin bamboo pole took out a heavy silver from his arms with a gloomy face and threw it over. Hu Yanping picked it up. He looked down and looked happy. Put away the iron pole and said to Diao Dang, "Get out of here."

Diao returned to Mufeng in confusion. Before he came back, he heard Hu Yanping say, "Goodbye."

Looking back, Hu Yanping's figure suddenly disappeared on the flat ground. Mu Feng's face turned pale and looked at the virtual shadow of dozens of feet away. The fire charm paper in his hand was almost crushed... He beat hard under his feet and said, "Let's go." Turn your head and go far away...

Han Feng raised his hand and poured the flower carving in the cup into his throat, looked at the phantom of Hu Yanping's far away, and laughed at himself, "It's an interesting boy."

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Wugong Mountain.

150 miles to the west of Wuyun City is a branch of Tiandang Mountain. The mountains rise strangely, white clouds around the waist, and countless vegetation cover it, like a green sea. The deep stream caves emerge one after another, and they have been reaching into the Tian Dang Mountains, so that people don't know how far they are...

A towering building, continuous in the sky, like clouds in the sky. Han Feng, standing on the winding plank road like a snake, showed deep surprise in his eyes.

"What a palace. I don't know when such a magnificent building was built here?" He asked the middle-aged man behind him. That man is the wind god. At this moment, the wind god, the green shirt dances with the wind, and the black hair is randomly caged with a yellow wooden hairpin, which looks like a little fairy. Han Feng shouted in his heart, "The old man in his 90s is so beautiful. The way of monsation is really enviable..."

Thinking of this, his heart was a little sad. Fengshen didn't notice this. He looked at the endless buildings between the remote ravines and peaks. He smiled and said, "This college is not being built at all."

Han Feng was shocked and looked up at Fengshen. Fengshen said, "This building was originally a college built by Emperor Xuanhuang when he founded the People's Republic of China. It took 100 years and the project was extremely huge. At that time, it was claimed that there were hundreds of thousands of students and thousands of teachers. It was very powerful. Since then, the Xuanhuang Continent has trained many earth-shaking figures... However, in later generations, the country declined, and the world gradually became unbearable, and this college was abandoned... At the beginning, some capable people used the method of sealing and added a prohibition... Over time, the ban gradually loosened, and the master invited several strong men with profound cultivation to lift the ban so that he could use it... But..."

Han Feng was about to go to the wind in the distance. Hearing Fengshen talk like this, he casually said, "But what?"

Fengshen put his hands behind his back, frowned slightly, and said, "However, there are still many places in this building that can't be solved. There are many secrets. I warn you first, don't move around. Otherwise, if something happens, don't blame others..."

"Oh!?" Han Feng couldn't help but feel curious about what it is, which makes people nowadays untie the secrets of this ancient architectural complex...

At this time, the mountain wind blew, and suddenly there was a bell ringing in the four places where the white clouds were in the distance.

Fengshen said, "It's time. The opening ceremony is about to be held. Let's go quickly. Don't miss the time on such an important day..."

Two bodies flew into the air, turned into streamer in an instant, and disappeared...

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Fengling.

In the cave of the back mountain, stone benches, stone tables, a wisp of incense, cooking smoke drifts into the air, and the fragrance of blue musk refreshing...

Xuanyuan Muye, the owner of Fengling Mansion, closed his eyes slightly, and a simple and elegant three-foot sword hung on the stone wall behind him.

Xuanyuan Muye Godlight was restrained, and between swallowing, the power between heaven and earth poured into his purple mansion god sea. Thanks to the prohibition of this cave, otherwise, it will definitely cause the world to change color. Obviously, Xuanyuan Muye's cultivation has reached the virtual realm...

At this time, Xuanyuan Muye's ancient sword hanging on the stone wall suddenly jumped out with a "blue" sound. A cyan sword spirit did not wait for Xuanyuan Muye to greet him and cut through the void...

Xuanyuan Muye's face has changed, and his body has already turned into a phantom and disappeared into the cave.

God Tower.

At the boundary of the gods, 108 masters of Fengling Shenfu gathered together into a mysterious formation and closely surrounded the Fengshen Tower. His eyes were extremely solemn, staring at the Fengshen Tower...

The abnormal noise just now and the vision in the air still make them still have a lingering heart... These 108 people are the heavenly and earth that guard the tower of God.

The void gradually twisted, and Xuanyuan Muye's figure was revealed, and 108 masters turned around and held swords to him as a salute...

"What happened?"

An old man in blue floated out and saluted Xuanyuan Muye, which was the head of the 108 masters - the elder Candle Micro.

"Told to the owner that half an hour ago, the tower suddenly shook violently like an earthquake, and countless black lights flew out of the sky. There is also a strange sound of laughter..."

"What?" Xuanyuan Muye's expression suddenly changed and said in his heart, "Is it true that the people in the demon world under the tower of gods will be born? ... The way of heaven is ominous..."

Elder Zhuwei looked up slightly and continued to say, "Fortuntanby, 108 people under his subordinates used the nine-day magic array to suppress their abnormal movements."

"How about it?"

This abnormal movement is extremely amazing, and it is difficult to control it... At this time, a rune was born from the top of the Fengshen Tower, and the rune turned into a mountain-sized seal to suppress the abnormal movement...

Xuanyuan Muye's face changed again, and he said in his heart, "Did they all disturb this pagoda?" He knew in his heart that according to his ancestors, this Fengshen Tower was originally a huge rune seal, sealing the entrance of the demon world here...

"But..."

Xuanyuan Muye turned his eyes to Elder Zhuwei. His face was solemn, and the interface said, "There is still some thick black gas that broke through the sword array and escaped..." I only heard the sound of wild laughter in the black gas, which made people scared...

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter."

Xuanyuan was shocked by his ambition. At this time, the space behind him suddenly twisted, as if a door had been opened, two laughter came out, and then two old men in red and green robes came out.

The two old men were not tall and came out with their hands behind their backs. However, as soon as he appeared, the breath in this space hundreds of miles suddenly solidified. These 108 people were selected from many disciples of Fengling Shenfu to guard the Fengshen Tower. Each person's cultivation is at least the peak state of gathering, but they still feel an uncontrollable pressure. I couldn't help kneeling down...

"See the elders."

The voices of 108 people are gathered in everything, and the momentum is amazing. Xuanyuan Muye, the owner of the Fengling Shenfu beside him, also bent down and saluted...

"Ha, get up, little guys, I haven't seen you for a long time."

An old man in front of him waved his sleeve and a breeze. Many masters suddenly felt a soft force coming, and his body stood up involuntarily... They were shocked to know that the cultivation of the two old monsters in front of them was not what they could guess at all. These two are not others, but the two elders of Fengling Shenfu - the second elders of Meizhu. The person in red in the front is Elder Hongmei, and the person in the green robe in the back is the Green Bamboo Elder... They are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years...

Xuanyuan Muye hugged his fist and said respectfully, "The two elders, I didn't expect to shock you." The second old man Meizhu nodded slightly, and the red plum elder in front of him said, "This is caused by the number of days. Tens of thousands of years, it seems that the people in the demon world are going to make waves again..." His old eyes were like a sword of fate penetrating the dust of history, and then said, "The most urgent thing now is to find the young man who inherited the black general's armor. The mission of my Fengling God Mansion can be completed and re-sealing the demon world... However, the martial arts cultivation of the master of the divine armor is too low now. We wait for him to wake up and assist him, which is worthy of the guardianship of the god slave for thousands of years..."

Xuanyuan Muye said, "What Elder Hongmei said is reasonable. The owner of the house will arrange it immediately and send someone to look for it immediately..."

At this time, Elder Zhuwei beside him suddenly said, "Lord, there is one thing that you must report."