Chapter 155: Who will fall

At midnight, a figure appeared in an inconspicuous alley in Haotian City.

"I'm afraid that the old man Nangongyin has been gone for a long time at this time!"

The figure turned a corner, squatted down and gasped. "Don't move forward with any real force. The burden on the body is really great. No wonder so many martial artists are constantly tempering their ** while practicing their true power!"

"This trip to Haotian City is really not a good job..."

The figure is the old Murongg family who escaped from Ren's family. At this moment, he has no previous look at all, and his tone is full of loneliness. "Nangong Yin, don't blame me, you old man. If I don't do this, neither of us can run away..."

"You and I have been fighting for many years. Although we have been tit-for-tat, it is undeniable that the people of the Nangong family are more pleasing to you!"

After resting for nearly a quarter of an hour, Murong's body suddenly moved, aiming straight at the gate of Haotian City.

"Are all the people of Murong's family crossing the street..."

As soon as he turned around an alley, a confused sound sounded from behind Murong Gang, which made Murong Gang stop and look over for a while!

Staring at the figure stronger than his figure in front of him, Murong's heart was full of fear! If this person can get close to himself without being discovered by himself, he must be no less than his own master.

Thinking of this, Murong Gong slightly arched his hand, but the real power between his hands did not converge. "Do you dare to ask?"

"Haha! Have you forgotten your old friends in the Murong family... Is that old bastard Murong Yuntian still alive?

Maybe the person who made a sound didn't feel anything about this sentence, but Murong Gan was shocked and inexplicably!

Murong Yuntian, who is the previous generation of the owner of the Murong family, and this person actually directly called the old owner "old bastard"!

Who the hell is he?!

Through the light purple power between his hands and the dark night, Murong can faintly see the other party's loose hair and extremely tattered clothes, and the last pair of eyes stared closely at the red gourd at the waist of the person.

A ferocious eyes suddenly shot out between his eyes, and Murong's memory flowed back to 40 years ago, when he was still a young man...

The young man who is only a little bigger than him, free and fearless, and always has a red gourd hanging around his waist!

"It's you! Are you not dead?!"

Murong was frightened, and his voice even trembled a little!

How strong is the young man who was talented and reached the purple level at a young age now? Thinking of the Murong family and its various grudges, Murong has raised that idea for the second time today--

"Escape!"

The light purple power between his legs suddenly soared. Murong gang suddenly kicked his legs and suddenly rushed to the left side, bringing a string of purple bright light and shadow.

In the dark night, the eyes of the sloppy man under his scattered hair flashed, as if he had sensed something, and a slight voice slowly came out of his mouth, "She also came over... No more playing, solve it quickly."

If Mo Tian or Yun Feiyang is here, he will certainly be able to recognize at a glance that this sloppy man who makes Murong, the elder Murong, feel extremely afraid, is exactly the "drunken man" he met before in Yixiang Pavilion!

Wow!

Suddenly, on the drunken man's legs, an extremely strange thick purple-black true force spread out, and then suddenly swayed. The drunken man's figure had been shot out like lightning, even several times faster than the speed previously shown by Murong, directly to the direction where Murong went away.

.........

Under the light moonlight, a thin figure wrapped in purple-black light suddenly passed through the air and fell directly into an alley in Haotian City.

The thin figure stood in the alley, looking at a strong corpse lying at her feet, and the concave round shape of its back, which made her very familiar. The body couldn't help trembling slightly, and his voice was full of remembrance. "What the suzerain said is true. You are really not dead!"

Thoughts float back to 40 years ago, the picture of a strong and handsome young man getting along with a beautiful woman, the sweetness of that scene...

"I know what happened 40 years ago, but why didn't you tell me? Do you still treat me as an outsider... Do you know? After knowing what happened to your family, I wanted to go down the mountain to find you at the first time, but Shi Dixian learned that he imprisoned me.

"I know that you don't want me to be involved, because my identity is very **, and how arrogant you are. You don't want me to interfere in your family's affairs... When I heard the news of your death, I didn't want to believe it. I forcibly violated my teacher's order and went down the mountain to look for you, but I still haven't found it for years. Until the slightest trace of you... At that time, I really want to go with you..."

"But I know that I can't die... Since you have gone and Murong's family still exists in the world, I must fulfill your unfinished hatred for you. Over the years, I have never forgotten the pain brought to you by the Murong family... Do you know? Before the suzerain told me that you were not dead, I was still alone. It won't take long for me to avenge you. And after revenge, I will go with you..."

I don't know when this slender and slightly thin woman was already full of tears in her autumn eyes.

"rou er..."

As if appearing out of thin air, the sloppy drunk has appeared beside the woman. His eyes under the messy hair are slightly closed, and his voice is slightly hoarse.

Originally, he didn't plan to come out and meet him in front of him, but the woman's self-trude completely broke the ice that sealed his heart, so that he couldn't help walking out.

Looking at the sudden appearance in front of her, the woman was stunned!

The familiar strong figure does not seem to be any different from 40 years ago, and the red gourd she found for him to hold wine because he liked drinking...

A pair of autumn water eyes suddenly flashed with surprises, and then seemed to mind the sloppyness of the man in front of him. Without any hesitation, his body rushed directly into the man's arms. A pair of thin hands directly hugged the man tightly, as if he was unwilling to let go again, and his voice trembled. "Forty It's been 40 years..."

"Yes, it's been 40 years..."

The drunk man was not a little confused and drunk at this time. He looked at the woman in his arms with soft love in his eyes, and the deepest string in his heart was involuntarily touched, "Is it worth it?"

"What do you think?"

Lan Rou's face was full of little girl-like happiness at this time. Although there was no positive answer, what Lan Rou did was the simplest answer to the drunk!

"Rou'er, how can I be crazy about Ximen..."

Looking at the long white hair on the woman's head in his arms, the drunken eyes were full of emotion, and a slight smile appeared on his slightly stiff cheeks. For 40 years, in addition to the family's hatred, the woman in his arms has always been his heart!

The drunk, named Ximen Crazy, was the heir of the Ximen family 40 years ago.

The Ximen family, which was in the south of the city of God 40 years ago, has become a fireworks. Except for the older generation, few people still remember it!

"Brother, how did you escape in those years? Murong's family released the news of your death at that time," after asking this sentence, Lan Rou couldn't help tightening her hands around Ximen.

"At that time, it was the old man of the Shangguan family who saved me. At that time, he happened to enter the southern wilderness to look for herbs..."

Slowly talking, Ximen seemed to return to more than 40 years ago, and the scene seemed to be in front of him. "Over the years, I have been in the Shangguan family, but I have never let go of my hatred for the Murong family..."

"This time, it was the old man of the Shangguan family who said that people from the Murong family would come to Haotian City this time. In addition, I was also a little curious about the "Sense of Earth Fairy"... Now I think of the strange behavior of the old man before leaving. Obviously, he knows that you will also come this time..."

Listening to Ximen's crazy words, the fact that the Ximen family was almost exterminated 40 years ago seems to be caused by the Murong family.

"Well," Lan Rou nodded and didn't want to think too much. Now that the lover is in front of him, the pain of more than 40 years of lovesickness has completely disappeared. "This time, the suzerain also told me that you were not dead and would appear in this Haotian City. Now it seems that the senior Shangguan met with the suzerain! Moreover, the sect is determined to get the "Sense of Earth Immortals", so I will come..."

Ximen heard the words and nodded slightly. At this time, he also knew the good intentions of the old man of the Shangguan family, and his heart was also moved.

In a flick of fingers, 40 years have passed, and the loving couple who envied others in the past once again broke free from the shackles of fate and walked together.

Mo Tian looked at the sword mark on the neck of Nangong, the parents of Nangong, who had died on the ground, and couldn't help twitching at the bottom of his heart. Then he looked at Liu Chong, who was full of anger in his eyes, and couldn't help sighing.

To talk about the people present, who hate Murong's parents most, it must be Liu Chong, the sword-wielding elder of the Shenjian Sect!

After all, Murong Xiong, the son of the Murong family, almost died.

At this moment, there is always a palpitation in Liu Chong's heart. If he has not followed Yifei all the time these days, or slackened down because of the calmness of the previous days, Lv Yifei will not be able to escape that disaster. Therefore, Liu Chong's hatred for the Murong family is absolutely deeper than anyone else.

"There are only four of us left. Next, let's discuss the ownership of "The Sense of Earth Fairy..."

"It's reasonable."

"Good."

Prince Rong, Liu Chong and other four people did not catch up when Murong Gan fled. After all, their purpose is not to kill the Murong family. Their purpose is always the Sense of Earth Immortals.

Murong gan escaped and fled. In the final analysis, it was not harmful to them. Except for Liu Chong, the rest of the people were very plain about Murong's escape!

Because of this, the three of them didn't come to kill Nangong Yin earlier than Liu Chong!

In fact, the bottom of the three also wondered why Liu Chong's mood fluctuated so much after Murong Jiang escaped that he directly launched his famous sword skill and killed Nangong Yin, who had little resistance.

"Wow!"

With this subtle sound, Liu Chong's simple sword, which had just killed Nangong Yin but had not been stained with blood, suddenly disappeared into his hand.

The three people beside Liu Chong were not surprised. Even the people led by Yongwang Mansion, and even the Nangong Xing, who had been forgotten and trembled and dared not move at all, were not surprised!

But Mo Tian's eyes widened when he saw this scene. Where was the long sword hidden by Elder Liu?

Look at Elder Liu's robe, that sleeve can never accommodate that long sword, that...

has an extremely anti-sky function, storage!

"Is it really a storage prop?"

Mo Tian's breathing suddenly became a little heavy, and his heart began to itch.

Thinking of this, Mo Tianyang looked at Liu Chong's eyes with a hint of heat.

Mo Tian guessed that he was indeed right. The forces at the top of the Xiuzhen world had more or less some storage rings. However, in the top power of the Xiuzhen world, this kind of ring is not called a storage ring, but a "Baina ring".

It means a ring that holds all kinds of things suspiciously.

And Mo Tian's idea may be difficult to realize. Because even in one family, there are very few Bainajie, and even some elders do not have their own Bainajie. Bainajie is not made by any person or force in the world of cultivation, but passed down from the older generation... As for how the older generation got it, no one knows.

The longer the sect, the more Baina precepts there are, which has almost become an iron law since the ancient times of the city of heaven.

.........

When Mo Tian was still thinking about the "Baina Ring", Lord Rong, Liu Chong and the elders of Gui Yimen and the Li family had come before the "Ground Fairy Sense" spread flat on the ground...

"Three elders, you are the elders. It is up to you to discuss the ownership of this "Sense of the Earthly Immortal". No matter what the result is, Xiao Wang relies on the three elders," Prince Rong deserves to be the contemporary master of the Yong Palace. In one sentence, he kicked the ball away from himself and fell into the hands of Liu Chong and other three people.

"This..."

The three elders were stunned. They didn't expect the Prince Rong to play tricks like this, but they could only swallow their breath into their stomachs.

Looking at the three ancient old men arguing around, Prince Rong scratched a wistful smile at the corners of his mouth. Such a situation had been expected before he came to Haotian City, and he also knew that the strength shown by the four forces in the red sky area this time was almost the same.

On the other hand, it is impossible for Sifang to determine the ownership of this "Immortal Sense" by competing with force. After all, the four sides are all purple-level middle-level warriors, and their strength is almost the same! If there is a real fight, there must be an uncontrollable situation. This time, they are all the mainstays of various forces. Once the person of this trip is detonated, it will attract the endless anger of that force!

After all, their lives are not as low as the Murong family and the elders of the Nangong family. Liuwei around the whole red sky area, if the Yongwang Mansion, the Shenjian Sect, Guiyimen and so on are the top of the pyramid, the Murong family and the Nangong family can only be on the second floor!

The elders of the Nangong family and the Murong family died. They don't care and don't worry about the Murong family and the Nangong family coming to ask for an explanation. Even if they are allowed to come, they certainly dare not!

This is the law between the levels of power in the world of cultivation, the law of the jungle!

It has long been expected that nothing could be discussed between the four people. Lord Rong had a plan early in his mind, and there was a saying in his heart that one of the three forces had to compromise. Prince Rong has already won the attribution of "The Sense of Immortals", and he came prepared for this trip.

Unconsciously, two quarters of an hour has passed quietly.

Looking that the three elders could not discuss anything, Prince Rong slowly stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Three..."

"Haha! Haven't you separated the belongings of "The Immortal"?

A loud and wanton voice suddenly sounded from the dark night outside, directly interrupting Prince Rong's opening!

Then a strong, thin and weak figure slowly came inside...

"It's him!"

Mo Tian glanced at the thin figure casually and was not surprised. This woman had appeared as early as he expected.

But next to her, the sloppy man held by her hand surprised Mo Tian or Yun Feiyang! Isn't this the drunk who ate and drank with him a few days ago?

He had previously felt that he was not an ordinary person, but now, he actually walks with this woman who is stronger than the purple warrior, so he...

Mo Tian or Yun Feiyang looked at the sloppy man, and the shock in his heart became more and more shocking.

"Aunt Rou!"

With a crisp sound like a yellow warbler from the ancient banyan tree behind, a beautiful and slender figure slowly fell down, took a few steps, and stood directly beside the slightly thin woman.

Looking at the strange eyes of the girl staring at herself and the men beside her, even though Lan Rou is now more than 60 years old, she can't help blushing.

Once the warrior reaches the purple level, whether it is appearance or other physical functions, the degree of aging will become extremely slow. Even if it is cultivated to the purple level, there will be almost no change in body function and appearance. In this way, until he can't break through the level of immortal martial arts and die, it's all like this.

Ximen broke through to the purple warrior level at the age of 31, so his face still looks like in his youth, but his scattered hair makes him more like a middle-aged man.

And Lan Rou, who reached the purple level at the age of nearly 40, should not be so young. But it is precisely because she was more than 20 years old that her heart changed greatly after the separation from Ximen. She has been staying at the top of the ice peak to practice, coupled with the beauty effect of the cold snow palace skills, she remained in her appearance at the age of more than 20 until she broke through to the purple level of martial arts.

Martial arts practice is to go against the sky, and breaking these natural rules is also common sense.

"Yun'er, this is your crazy uncle," Lan Rou never let go of Ximen's crazy right hand and whispered to Lan Yuner. The beautiful cheeks are full of soft smiles, and the iceberg faces in front of outsiders seem to have completely melted.

Lan Yuner's face has been dull since she fell from the tree. At this moment, when I saw Aunt Rou's expression like this, I twitched fiercely in the depths of my heart. Is this still the elder of my Hanxue Palace who has a frozen face all day long and wants to call her a senior sister?

And this sloppy man, isn't it the drunk sitting next to the young master of the Ling family who made a big noise in Yixiang Pavilion that day?

Lan Yuner only felt that her head was not enough at this time, and she couldn't think about it at all. However, since Aunt Rou, who has always been a fairy, spoke, Lan Yuner still shouted respectfully, "Uncle Crazy!"

Regardless of Lan Yuner's shock, at this moment, Prince Rong and others are staring at the changes in the scene. The three people in front of them approached their people almost silently, especially the young girl later, which made them feel more afraid.

After all, the breath of this girl shows her real age!

"Eader Ximen!"

Looking at the sloppy man, the elder of the family couldn't help exclaiming.

Previously, the elder felt that the sloppy man gave himself a sense of déjà vu. After seeing the conspicuous red gourd on the waist of the sloppy man, he finally remembered where he had seen this one.

Elder Guan clearly remembers that two years ago, the patriarch asked him to go to the northern area of Tianzhu City in person to visit Shangguan's family for help. At that time, in addition to the head of the Shangguan family, the elder with the compound surname Ximen was the most impressive.

"Eader Guan, do you know him?"

Seeing the gaffe of the elder, Prince Rong couldn't help frowning slightly. At this time, he also doesn't want anything against him.

"Your Majesty, this is the 'Ximen Elder' of the Shangguan Family of Zitian City'!"

An elder scratched a sense of helplessness at the corners of his mouth. The Elder Ximen appeared here and was obviously also interested in "The Sense of Immortals". I remember that two years ago, although I had never seen the Ximen elder take action, I vaguely learned from the owner of the Shangguan family that the Ximen elder's cultivation had been transformed, and it was not far from the level of immortal martial arts.