what's wrong

Jian Cheng felt wronged.

"Why me again—?!"

When he was in Sanshanzhai, he was unlucky enough to be recognized as Tang Minghe by the old turtle. Who would have thought that he would be regarded as Tang Minghe again in the Immortal Palace outside the Dead Language Tiankeng! !

But for the time being, no one has bothered to answer his question.

Even if Jiuyou Ice Phoenix can't see Jiancheng, when the whole space is covered by wind, frost, ice and snow, there is really no need to look at the location of Jiancheng, or for this Jiuyou Ice Phoenix, the one not far away The suspended breath is too familiar, familiar and even ecstasy, even after countless years of deep sleep, it still cannot be let go.

It hates——!

The huge wings flapped violently, the pure white wings were like ice sculptures, the lines were clear and delicate, and the feathers exploded, showing the owner's anger.

In the next second, the feathers burst out like a thousand arrows, piercing towards Jiancheng overwhelmingly!

With a cry, Jian Cheng stepped on the Golden Sun Sword, with a three-legged round cauldron on his head, and immediately jumped up in the sky like a fly.

What's interesting is that Master Qingming immediately extinguished his own flame the moment he heard the words Tang Minghe, and landed lightly behind Sword Master Fanyun's spirit sword, as if hitchhiking.

He also took out a long sword from his sleeve and gestured twice. Facing the surprised eyes of Sword Master Fanyun, Master Qingming smiled slightly: "Now I am a sword repairer!"

Jianzun Fanyun's mouth twitched, he shook his head, looked at Jiancheng who was being patted around not far away, and pointed to Rujian: "I'll rush over, you follow."

Master Qingming blinked, and before he could speak, Sword Venerable Fanyun, who thought he had a tacit understanding with him, swung his sword, and the sword flowers burst out, and the human and sword merged into one, and rushed out.

His speed was unbelievably fast, as if a white rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky, he rushed directly to Jian Cheng's side!

Fanyun Jianzun was like a rock stuck on the long sword. When he rushed to Jiancheng's side, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiancheng's waistband, and with his backhand, he stuffed it together with Jiancheng's Jinyang sword. Inside the three-legged round tripod!

For Fanyun Sword Master's miraculous operation, Jiancheng didn't react at all, and didn't realize what happened until he smashed his face.

The real Qingming over there is doing free fall ==

He didn't intend to use the flames to fly up at all, instead he looked at Jiuyou Bingfeng while falling, and began to think.

——Anyway, he is a great cultivator in the transformation stage, so it is impossible for him to fall to his death.

The Nine Nether Ice Phoenix had a huge body, when it spread its wings, in the wind and snow, Master Qingming couldn't even see the tail of the ice phoenix.

The strength of the monster race has always been directly proportional to the size of the body. Is such a huge Jiuyou Ice Phoenix really as strong as it is now?

I'm afraid there are not even two Chengchengs, right?

Of course, not only Daoist Qingming, but even the yelling guy in Jiancheng didn't really move. If the three great cultivators of Huashen made a full attack, even if they couldn't kill this ice phoenix, it shouldn't be a big problem to run away, right?

Then the question came, why didn't this ice phoenix fly?

The wings of the Jiuyou Ice Phoenix are so big, and the power when they slap is also very strong, almost hitting Jian Cheng and Fanyun Jianzun like a table tennis ball. Presumably this world will be full of Bingfeng's attack domain, and they will surely fall into a hard fight.

Just as Master Qingming was thinking, he fell from the sky with a plop, and fell directly on the ground covered with ice and snow.

Contrary to what he imagined, the snow is not as solid as he thought, the ice and snow on the ground is actually that kind of soft, slightly cool, soft white snowflakes? !

Master Qingming fell directly into the heavy snow.

The moment he fell into it, Master Qingming immediately felt a strong suction force, and the spiritual power in his body immediately began to flow out like a faucet turned on.

Combined with some of the runes discovered before, Master Qingming immediately understood the source of spiritual power in this space!

He immediately turned over and dived, the snow was very thick, wandering in the deep snow, as if swimming in the water, Master Qingming kept moving forward along the source of the pouring spiritual power, anyway, there were Jian Cheng and Fanyun Jianzun as bait, thinking about that Jiuyou Bingfeng will not care about him for a while~

In fact, Master Qingming was right. When Jianzun Fanyun rushed out to grab Jiancheng, but the broken tail of flames from Daoist Qingming did not appear as expected, Jianzun Fanyun was immediately overwhelmed by the huge Jiuyou ice phoenix. Ling Yu took a straight shot.

It just so happened that the three-legged round tripod flew out backwards, Jian Cheng grasped the mouth of the tripod and wanted to rush out, when Jianzun Fanyun's chubby body hit like a ball with a bang.

Jiancheng and Sword Master Fanyun immediately rolled into the three-legged round tripod at the same time.

Jane Cheng: Aww!

The three-legged round tripod looks small, but the interior space is very sufficient, which is enough for Jiancheng and Fanyun Jianzun to roll around in it.

Sword Master Fan Yun scolded angrily: "Qing Ming is too unreliable!"

Jian Cheng covered his head and babbled: "Why did you bump into me suddenly?!"

Sword Master Fanyun turned around and wanted to rush out of the Yuanding. He had just glanced at it, and immediately retracted the next second. At the same time, the long sword drew a circle, and the sword edge outlined countless misplaced space sections, forming an invisible layer. The enchantment blocked the mouth of the tripod.

In the next second, there was a bang, and the ice and snow crazily impacted on the three-legged round tripod, and the round tripod began to rotate in both directions.

Inside, Jiancheng and Fanyun Jianzun desperately supported the surface of the tripod and turned it around, while outside, Bingfeng stretched out its wings, crackling and clapping the Yuanding into a ball.

Sword Master Fan Yun and Jian Cheng were turned dizzy in the cauldron, Sword Master Fan Yun closed his eyes, and he said loudly: "What's the matter with this mess? Why are you staring at you!?"

Jiancheng was dizzy from being turned around, and at the same time, an evil fire surged in his heart. He scolded impatiently: "It's not Tang Minghe, the founder of our Great Sun Immortal Sect! Who knows what crap he has done!!"

Sword Master Fanyun opened his eyes subconsciously after hearing this, and before he could ask again, he saw Jian Cheng suddenly pinching the formula with both hands.

A vast and majestic force suddenly spewed out!

Jian Cheng was extremely annoyed, the strong and heavy spiritual power burst out suddenly, and the Yuanding that was running at high speed was suddenly frozen.

In other words, the entire space was frozen by this sudden force!

Jian Cheng's figure appeared behind Yuan Ding, with anger in the corners of his brows and eyes, and the face that looked silly at first became solemn, but it was full of majesty and gravity!

He slapped the three-legged round tripod with his backhand, boom!

The bell that went straight to the depths of the heart suddenly rang, and the wind and snow offensive suddenly stopped.

Fanyun Jianzun came out of the round tripod in a panic, he cursed angrily: "Little bastard! You forgot that grandpa and I are still inside!?"

The black-haired young man didn't look at Sword Master Fanyun at all, he spoke, his voice was not loud, but it filled the entire space strangely.

"The world is fixed! The world is turning!"

The secret method of stuffing the entire Little Penglai Island back to the demiplane in Zhujiang Linze appeared again.

The moment Jiancheng's voice fell, the frenzied ice and snow storm stopped suddenly. To be precise, it was frozen for a moment by an invisible force. The snow-white and fine ice edges were like ice flowers, reflecting each other in the air. The sky has long been dazzled and dazzled by this light.

The young man's black hair was fluttering, his teeth and claws were open, like a demon god. Even though his sleeves were slightly wrinkled because of the rolling, it did not detract from his wild and fierce power and strength in the slightest.

The peace and foolishness between Jian Cheng's brows disappeared completely, replaced by self-confidence and unruliness, he showed a sly smile, his black eyes locked tightly on the Jiuyou Bingfeng like an ice sculpture.

"Damn old bastard, see if I don't pluck your hair and put it in the pot for stew!!"

He roared to the sky, and his voice shook the sky.

With a flash of golden light, the Golden Sun Sword appeared in Jian Cheng's hands. In the icy wind and snow, the moment the fire light appeared, it was refracted by countless ice crystals, covering the entire space.

Jian Cheng flicked his long sword, with sword aura flying horizontally, he laughed and rushed towards Jiuyou Bingfeng!

"Eat my sword—"

Jiuyou Ice Phoenix straightened its body, its wings trembling slightly.

boom--!

For the first time, he didn't break free from the shackles of Jiancheng's secret method.

boom--!

The second time, the feathers scattered, and a tiny whirlwind began to swirl between the feathers.

boom--!

The third time, it was as if a meteor fell from the sky, and as if a huge wave smashed an iceberg, the entire solidified space suddenly flowed under the slap of the ice phoenix's wings!

cracking--!

The sharp and ear-piercing chirping sound appeared again, but this time the wave of soul-snatching oscillated, and just touched Jiancheng three meters in front of him, it was blocked by the fluorescence emitted by the three-legged round tripod above Jiancheng's head.

Jian Cheng swung the long sword violently, the blade pierced through the air, cut off the ice edge, and the fine flying ice flowers circled and splashed, but was hit back by the storm created by the ice phoenix!

Whoosh whoosh!The sword array formed by three translucent small swords stood in front of Jiancheng!

The figure of Sword Master Fanyun appeared beside Jiancheng for no reason, and he said loudly: "Just rush over in one go!!"

"Ahhhh-!"

Jiancheng's momentum is like a rainbow, his long sword is like a stream of light, and the flames are billowing, enveloping his whole body, falling like a comet, and hitting heavily on Jiuyou Bingfeng's head!

The golden red flame exploded violently, and countless heat waves rolled out, Jiuyou Bingfeng let out a roar, and in the next second, a layer of faint blue flames as thin as cicada's wings appeared on Bingfeng's body.

This layer of flame is so weak, but when it collided with the golden red flame, the blue flame actually directly swallowed Jiancheng's golden red flame!

"Tang Minghe..."

Jiuyou Bingfeng raised her drooping head again, and two tears of blood slowly fell from her dark eyes.

"You are despicable and shameless——!"

"Open your eyes to see clearly!" Jian Cheng rushed to the beak of Jiuyou Bingfeng, ignoring the blue flames burning around him, he stabbed Bingfeng's beak with a sword, and cursed angrily : "I'm not Tang Ming and that scumbag! You've got the wrong person!!"

But Jiuyou Bingfeng didn't pay attention to Jiancheng, it suddenly spread its wings and flicked it violently, its huge and heavy body turned 360 degrees, and the feathers sitting under its buttocks suddenly tilted up!

Caught off guard, Jian Cheng was directly thrown out.

But Bingfeng's faint blue tail feathers were as hard as a sword, and suddenly opened its screen, like a fan, and photographed someone directly from under the deep snow!

whoosh-

Daoist Qingming was photographed holding an object into the sky.

Sword Master Fanyun hurriedly rushed over to catch Master Qingming: "Why did you go!?"

Master Qingming said loudly: "I got under Bingfeng and found this!!"

He was overwhelmed with excitement: "I saw it in the sect's classics. This is the chaotic seal left by our Da Ri ancestor! During the change of Heishuo, the head of the sect lost it!"

The change of Heishuo?

Jian Cheng subconsciously glanced at it, but saw that the thing that Qing Ming was holding in his arms looked familiar.

Hey, why is this thing so similar to the Chaos Seal that sealed the old turtle?

In the next second, Jiuyou Bingfeng let out a roar that shook the sky, did it, did it fly? !

In the blink of an eye, Jian Cheng suddenly understood something.

He was furious! !

"Grandpa Master! Why did you take the Chaos Seal away?! The seal is broken!!"

Chapter 208 Roll over to pay a visit┃"Seeing you, grandpa, me, why don't you roll over and pay a visit?"

The Jiuyou Ice Phoenix, which had lost the suppression of the seal, finally opened all its wings, its long feathers trembling constantly, and the whole space reverberated with wild hurricanes.

The Nine Serenity Ice Phoenix soared upwards, its huge body almost covering the entire space, it screamed loudly, and its cry was full of anger and joy after getting out of trouble.

After shouting, Bingfeng turned her head and looked at Master Qingming.

This time, the target of its attack has changed.

Seeing this scene, Master Qingming's face turned green, and he turned and ran away without thinking.

Seeing this scene, Jian Cheng laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha! The way of heaven is reincarnation, it's not sure who's turn it is!"

Just now he was taken as a fly swatter, now it's his master's turn!

Sword Master Fanyun rolled his big eyes: "What's so gloating about this!?"

He slapped Jian Cheng on the back of the head with his backhand: "We will attack Bingfeng immediately while Qing Ming is used as a bait!"

Jian Cheng covered his head and rubbed it, he wanted to smile or not: "Okay, then you go left and we go right!"

So Jiancheng attacked from the right with the Jinyang sword in his hand, while Jianzun Fanyun rushed to the left, and the two rushed to Bingfeng.

However, the strength of the ice phoenix that broke free from the seal has been continuously rising, and the coercion released at this moment has even surpassed the stage of transformation, which is not the same as the strength of the ice phoenix when it violently beat Jiancheng.

Master Qing Ming tried his best to hold on for a few minutes, but couldn't hold it anymore.

At this moment, he just saw Jiancheng and Panyun Arrow rushing over, so he was so happy!

Without even thinking about it, he rushed towards Jiancheng.

Jiancheng happened to be blown away by the airflow around the wings of the ice phoenix, and his figure was unstable. When he caught a glimpse of the real Qingming from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help being shocked: "Don't!"

Master Qingming made a sharp turn and avoided it a few meters away from Jiancheng.

Jian Cheng's heart fell back into his stomach.

After all, it is the master...

blah blah blah!

A delicate and small seal swished onto his face.

Jian Cheng subconsciously grasped the small seal and took a closer look...

mmp!Isn't this the Chaos Seal?

However, compared to the four-point chaotic seal that sealed the old turtle, this chaotic seal is obviously larger, and it is probably a two-point seal.

In the next second, Jiancheng's whole body trembled.

He looked up, and found that the head of the ice phoenix was turned around again, staring straight at him ==

Jian Cheng: "..."

cracking--!

Bingfeng screamed and rushed towards Jiancheng.

what--!

Jian Cheng also screamed and rushed towards Master Qing Ming.

Hey--!

Master Qingming turned around and chased after Sword Master Fanyun.

Fanyun Jianzun looked at the string of trains, his face turned blue with anger, as a sword repairer, he was naturally the fastest, he swished away with the sword, and ran away.

As a sword cultivator, Sword Master Fanyun has many tricks. He turned over and sat on his spirit sword, facing Master Qingming, with a flick of his finger, the small transparent sword he used before appeared again.

The three small swords formed a sword array, while resisting the cold and wind around them, while trying to change the direction of Master Qing Ming.

Sword Master Fanyun scolded angrily: "Don't chase me!!" He hated to cut into steel: "You chased me, how can I attack Bingfeng?!"

Master Qingming's answer is very strange: "Our position and Bingfeng's position are actually the same." He sent a voice transmission to Jianzun Fanyun: "We are all trapped in this world, if we can take advantage of Bingfeng's impact , break this world, maybe we can get out of this place."

A look of dismay flashed across Sword Master Fanyun's eyes, and his face was still cursing: "Qingming! I warn you! If you come close to me again, I will not be polite!!"

Daoist Qingming yelled loudly while avoiding the obstruction of the sword array: "A dead fellow is not a poor fellow, Fanyun! We are best friends!"

Sword Master Fanyun was so angry that he fell on his back.

My best friend is a ghost!

The blizzard and snow chase in this space gradually shrunk, turning into a curtain of water, which appeared in a mirror.

There are two figures standing in front of this floor-to-ceiling mirror, one of them has black hair and black eyes, with a demon pattern on his face, he looks like a demon monk at first glance, the other is wearing a black robe, his whole body is almost melted into the shadows, and he can't see clearly face.

The two looked at the mirror, and the black shadow giggled.

"What a show."

The ancestor and disciple framed each other, and the good friends drew their swords to face each other. There is no worst trap, only more pitfalls.

The black-haired monster said indifferently: "Are you sure that Senior Bingfeng can get out of trouble?"

"It's out of trouble." The shadow said: "The seal has been released, as long as Jiuyou Ice Phoenix can get two points of the Chaos Seal from the disciple of the Great Sun Immortal Sect, and take out its gouged out eyes, it can leave Nine Heavens Mountain Sea Scroll."

A trace of excitement flashed across the face of the black-haired monster, and he whispered: "In that case, why don't we let them out, so that we can help Senior Bingfeng!"

You Ying snorted: "The Jiutian Mountain sea scroll is the top-grade spiritual weapon left by Tang Minghe. It is specially used to suppress the Jiuyou Ice Phoenix. It's not just open if you say it, or close it if you say it."

The black-haired monster frowned slightly, and he said, "You led them in."

You Ying: "I have studied it for so many years, and I have a deep understanding of the operation of the Nine Heavens Mountain and Sea Scroll. I can only use some small functions." He laughed and repeated: "Small functions."

The black-haired monster pursed his lips, and he glanced at the shadow beside him, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The Yaozu has a long history, but when he was still a child, this shadow had already existed, and it was his elders who received the shadow at that time.

Now that so many years have passed, he has grown up and served as the patriarch, and the shadow around him remains unchanged. How could the black-haired monster clan not feel jealous and suspicious?

Just when the black-haired monster was in a daze, the picture in the mirror suddenly changed.

You Ying couldn't help but let out a moan.

The black-haired monster hurriedly looked.

Seeing in the mirror, the black-haired young man whose face was covered with frost that was slapped by Bingfeng took out another Chaos Mark? !

Phantom: My day? !

Black-haired Monster Race: Huh? !

Not only the people peeping outside were dumbfounded, but in the space, Jianzun Fanyun, who was sitting upside down, could see it most clearly. He said in disbelief: "Your grandson is amazing!"

Master Qingming's back was facing Jian Cheng, so he let out an ah, and bumped headfirst into Fanyun Jianzun—the short and fat Jianzun forgot to continue running when he was stunned, and the two of them collided.

Master Qingming held Sword Master Fanyun's long sword. He turned his head and saw that Jian Cheng was holding a larger two-point chaos seal in his left hand and a smaller four-point chaos seal in his right hand.

Jian Cheng put the two seals together while running.

He cursed: "Old turtle, don't lie to me!!"

Inside the yin-yang fish plate, the old turtle hugged his head and cried, he was about to kneel down to the little black gold in front of him!

This sword spirit is too bad, it bites like a loach in his turtle shell, it hurts him to death~

The old turtle howled: "I lied to you that you are a tadpole!!"

The moment Jiancheng photographed this two-point chaotic seal on his own four-point chaotic seal, a vast and mysterious force was suddenly aroused.

In an instant, the storm in the entire space disappeared completely. The ice edges and frost on Jiuyou Bingfeng's body seemed to be illuminated by the golden sun, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Without the cover of the frost and snow, Jian Cheng and the other three finally saw everything in front of them clearly.

This space is not only frosty, the ice edges and frost and snow have faded, this space actually presents the beautiful scenery of mountains, rivers, forests and valleys!

In the next second, the Jiuyou Ice Phoenix flying in the sky was overwhelmed to the ground by a huge force.

Boom-!

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, bird feathers flew wildly, and with the roar and scream of the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix, nine golden flames appeared in the sky.

At the same time, the Chaos Seal in Jian Cheng's hand flew up spontaneously.

The two-point chaotic seal on the left spit out two golden fires, and the four-point chaotic seal on the right spit out a little golden fire.

There were twelve gold fires in total, dancing and lingering in the sky. While everyone was stunned, the twelve golden fires condensed together.

Then a figure emerged from the flames.

Everyone, whether it was Jian Cheng and the others inside the Nine Heavens Mountain and Sea Scroll, or the people peeping outside with spiritual weapons, all looked at this figure stupidly.

A person's name came to mind.

Tang Minghe.

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

Before people could see it, they heard an arrogant laugh.

"The old man's spirit will still wake up one day!"

The golden fire light is like the most docile kitten, slowly falling off the figure, floating lightly in mid-air, stretching the tongue of fire, turning into a lotus stand.

On the lotus platform, a man in a black robe, with one leg crossed and the other leg propped up, is leaning on the raised petals of the lotus platform.

He has long golden-red hair, the long hair is blown open, and he is aggressive, with arrogant features in his eyebrows and eyes.

The man glanced casually and let out a sigh.

He stretched out his hand, and pressed lightly, and the struggling and roaring ice phoenix on the ground suddenly snapped, and the next second, the huge ice phoenix began to shrink, becoming the size of a palm in an instant!

The man made a pinching movement, and the little Bingfeng appeared in his palm in the blink of an eye.

He raised his chin slightly, and the golden red hair on his forehead slightly raised, revealing those black eyes.

In the twinkling eyes, there was coldness in the indifference, and disdain in the arrogance.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

Bingfeng struggled to thump on Tang Minghe's palm, it screamed: "Tang Minghe!!"

The man lazily stretched out his hand to support his chin, and hummed.

Bingfeng continued to roar: "Tang Minghe!!"

In the next second, an ice-colored flame ignited in the palm of the man, freezing the ice phoenix directly? !

He said, "Noisier than a crow." The man tossed the frozen phoenix away boredly: "Shut up."

The ice cubes fell from the sky with the ice phoenix in their arms, and fell straight to the ground.

blah-!

The ice cubes shattered.

The ice phoenix in the ice cube also fell in two, if the wings were not still attached, and there was still a faint cry in the bird's beak, Jian Cheng would have thought that the ice phoenix had been thrown to death.

He looked at the ice phoenix that had been broken in two, and then at the man on the golden flame lotus platform high in the sky, a cold air shot straight from the bottom of his feet to the sky.

Master Qingming's complexion was not good either. He took a deep breath and was about to speak when he saw a man not far away turn his face slightly, his eyes fell on the faces of Jian Cheng and Master Qingming.

He said: "Students and grandchildren without winks!"

The man raised his chin slowly, taking it for granted.

"When you see me, your patriarch, grandpa, why don't you roll over to pay a visit?"

Jiancheng & Qingming real person: I don't want to go, but I dare not not go.jpg

Chapter 209 Gratitude ┃"If a person lives for a lifetime, his IQ will not increase, it will only improve his self-knowledge."

Tang Minghe, a name that had never appeared in his previous life, has been mentioned frequently in this life.

Even Jiancheng has blamed this person several times, and now finally saw the real person... The spirit of Jiancheng, Jiancheng's mood is very complicated.

At this moment, he finally remembered that he was actually the disciple of Daoist Qing Ming, he, he could hide behind his master! !

Jian Cheng thought this way, and did the same thing. When he and Daoist Qingming flew towards Tang Minghe at the same time, they naturally fell behind a little.

Master Qingming couldn't help but glance at his disciple and grandson, wishing he could beat this kid hard.

Sword Master Fanyun stood beside him and looked at this scene with a smile, almost laughing in his heart.

Hahahaha God is so good that reincarnation does not know whose turn it is, let you two bastards mess around! !Look, the waves have overturned! ?

Naturally, Master Qingming didn't know what his friend Jianzun Fanyun was complaining about, so he took a deep breath and stepped forward to meet him.

"Disciple Qing Ming/Cheng Hao, I have met the ancestor."

The old ancestor was leaning lazily on the golden lotus platform, he raised his eyes slightly, and just a slight glance of his golden eyes gave the two of them the illusion of being seen through.

Tang Minghe sneered, his long and narrow eyes were raised, and the corners of his eyes were full of arrogance and evaluation. He said in an unclear tone: "It's still good enough to see."

Master Qingming heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was about to ask for advice, such as the world, the so-called mountains and rivers, such as the poor and unlucky Bingfeng, etc., when Tang Minghe suddenly stretched out his hand.

His fingers were as white as jade, and in the light from the golden lotus platform, they seemed to be transparent, and he could even faintly see the golden purple blood flowing.

The moment he stretched out his hand, Tang Ming and the golden lotus platform in front of him immediately released three golden balls of light, which surrounded his fingers agilely and lightly.

The three golden light spheres emitted a faint halo, as if they were having some kind of mysterious communication with Tang Minghe.

Seeing this scene, Fanyun Jianzun, who was watching by the side, said coolly to Jiancheng: "Little friend~ Be careful, this cauldron spirit will sue you for being black."

Jian Cheng's expression instantly sank, and he forced himself to say: "Don't talk nonsense, my tripod doesn't have a cauldron spirit!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Minghe, the boss on the golden lotus platform, gave Jian Cheng a good look like alms, and there was a smile that was not a smile on his handsome face.

The corners of his lips were only raised a little, which might be the illusion of Jian Cheng and Master Qing Ming, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

Tang Minghe said slowly: "You kid, use my tripod as a pot to eat stewed meat?"

After hearing this, Jian Cheng replied subconsciously: "It was originally placed on the stove, isn't it for stewing meat?"

Tang Minghe snorted: "I made the tripod myself, so I can do whatever I want, so what are you?!"

Master Qingming glanced at Jiancheng subconsciously, remembering the power of the tripod to turn the world around, and then hearing what his patriarch said... His expression was very subtle.

Is this cauldron really used for stewing meat? !

Jian Cheng choked, yes, the three-legged round tripod Tang Ming and himself made, they can use it freely, but...

He said: "But you throw this tripod away."

If Tang Minghe really valued this tripod, he would not let this lame tripod be used as a pot in Xiaowang Broken Mountain Secret Realm.

Tang Minghe let out a snort, and he raised his chin slightly. The sharp and white chin outlined a seductive arc, revealing delicate and tender skin and a slightly protruding throat.

But a slight movement, when Tang Minghe made it, it just made people feel the illusion of being stupefied in their hearts, and their eyes were glued to this person, and they couldn't move away no matter what.

He seems to be a beautiful Zhongling who has spent countless luck and strength in this world, and his gestures and gestures are full of incomparable charm and beauty.

For monks, the word beauty has always been equated with strength.

The strong are always self-willed, and Tang Minghe was once the king of this world, so...

He said.

"Even if it is the garbage thrown by this seat, it is also my own thing."

"Even if I throw it away, no one is qualified to own it."

Tang Minghe's tone was so natural, his arrogance seemed to be deeply rooted in his bones, overlooking all the creatures on this continent.

"You changed the time and went back to when you were born. I thought you would be smarter anyway, but I didn't expect..."

"You even regard this seat's trash as a treasure, it's really ridiculous."

Master Qingming frowned slightly. Tang Minghe could tell at a glance that Jiancheng was a monk who had been reborn and returned to his first birth. This was not surprising. After all, Yi Shishu was also passed down by this ancestor.

It was Jian Cheng who worried him.

According to Master Bai Ying's letter, even if Jian Cheng is a monk who has been reborn and returned to the past, he is not very old.

Along the way, Master Qingming also discovered that Jiancheng's nature was actually quite pure and kind. Although he was a bit stupid, Jiancheng had enough strength to support his stupidity. Anyway, the monk spoke according to his strength, and Master Qingming didn't care.

But Jiancheng also has the vigor and self-confidence of a young man, and even because of Jiancheng's successful rebirth, this self-confidence is stronger and unbreakable.

For example, when facing Bingfeng, both Daoist Qingming and Sword Master Fanyun will carefully probe, but only Jiancheng will directly use Yang Mystery to legalize Qiankun.

For example, before entering the Immortal Palace, Daoist Qingming and Fanyun Jianzun deliberately used secret techniques to keep half of their souls outside, fearing that they would perish in the Immortal Palace, so that there was no way to pass the news back to their respective sects.

But what about Jane City?People just walked in so carelessly.

It is true that a monk will always encounter a situation that he cannot cope with, but if he knows the danger and confidently does not do anything, such a person is either out of his head, or is so confident that he is almost arrogant.

Jian Cheng is a person who is so confident that he almost doesn't care about his own safety, thinking that he can handle all dangers.

And such Jiancheng was denied by Tang Minghe.

As the patriarch of the Great Sun Immortal Sect, would the negation of Tang Minghe, the patriarch of the Great Sun, severely undermine Jian Cheng's self-confidence, and even complicate Jian Cheng's already chaotic state of mind?

Master Qing Ming was a little worried.

Then Jian Cheng, who was worried, laughed.

He usually smiles quite silly, but at this moment, his smile is calm and moderate, and even the corners of his brows and eyes reveal a hint of complacency.

"I'm not really smart."

Jian Cheng's smile is gentle and candid, with enlightenment in his sincerity.

"Stupid even."

After reliving his whole life, Jian Cheng has never recognized himself as clearly as he does now.

He once thought that he was powerful and invincible, and he ruled the world.

Then he died overnight at the hands of the person next to him.

He once thought that his father was kind and his son was filial, and his family was harmonious.

But who ever thought that his parents actually had other faces.

He once thought that he was omnipotent, and that no one could beat him when he looked around.

In fact, there are countless pushers hidden behind him, and he himself has become a veritable marionette.

How can such a self be worthy of the word smart?

Grandpa Patriarch is right, he is indeed not smart.

He is so stupid that he is hopelessly stupid, and he is played around by many people. He is self-righteous and complacent about his own strength and status.

He didn't even understand why he died until this life.

How can he be said to be smart?

"In one life, IQ will not increase, it will only improve one's self-knowledge."

After living a new life, Jiancheng examines himself. What qualities and advantages does he have that are worthy of praise and need to be continued?

"I'm not smart, but the person I love is smart, the teacher I trust is smart, and my fellow sect is smart... Isn't that enough?"

"No one is perfect, no one is omnipotent."

"The only thing I can do is to give my greatest persistence and trust to my lover, my brothers, and my seniors, and to move forward unswervingly."

Master Qingming stared at the young man beside him.

As if he was meeting Jian Cheng for the first time, he looked at him carefully.

I don't know when Jian Cheng's slightly youthful face became tough and resolute, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and the smile on the corner of his lips was calm and strong, just like a thick mountain, occasionally rolling down a little rock , showing incongruous naughtiness, but in fact his heart has been beaten by the wind and rain, and has completely taken root and grown into a giant tree in the sky.

Tang Minghe also looked at Jian Cheng, the corners of his lips were raised slightly, revealing a smile without knowing it, his eyes became sharper and sharper, piercing deeply into Jian Cheng's heart like a sharp sword.

He sighed in an almost whispering tone: "So confident."

Seeing Jian Cheng, Tang Minghe thought he saw his past self in a daze.

The self who is full of sincerity, running for the dignity and freedom of the human race in this continent, sacrificing his feelings, family affection and everything.

It's not the self who became Patriarch Da Ri, but his first life.

Yes, since Xinghai Peak of the Great Sun Immortal Sect has the secret Yi Shi Art, it is naturally because someone has developed it and used it himself! !

Tang Minghe's life is a capitalized bug, because he passed the level with the script! !

——Tang Minghe's script is not a garbage strategy in Jiancheng's hands, and he went straight to the pinnacle of life in the second brush.

It's just that the young man in front of him made a completely different choice from himself.

Tang Minghe chose to take everything in his own hands, controlling everything almost morbidly, and personally shaped the pattern of the mainland for thousands of years in the future.

He died for saving the common people, if the common people don't live for him, then what's the use of this world?

How arrogant, how conceited.

Tang Minghe smiled playfully, and he asked, "...Even if the person you trust will deceive you, or even hurt you?"

Hearing this sentence, Jian Cheng fell silent, and he thought of Ye Wugou, Jiang Yuyao and many other confidante whom he had trusted.

Not even confidante, but also those partners and followers, such as Xi Chuan and others.

After a long time, the black-haired young man said: "You are right, there will indeed be people who will betray my trust, and even approach me with ulterior motives from the very beginning, deceive me, betray me, and even..."

kill me.

Jian Cheng sighed and laughed at himself.

"Because I'm stupid, not smart."

Speaking of denying himself like this, the corners of Jian Cheng's lips curled up again.

It's like the sky is dawning, and it's like a traveler who has gone a long distance, showing a tolerant smile despite being tired when he sees the end point.

"But I want to forgive them," he said gently.

Not only those confidantes, but also those partners and followers who used to be handsome or hateful.

Hearing these words, Tang Minghe couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

After he showed up until now, there was only a little bit of surprise on his face besides arrogance.

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