Chen Jiugong once personally experienced Panhuan opening up this Xuanhuang world, and even witnessed the birth of the Xuanhuang human race.
And today, in less than thirty years, the Xuanhuang people have gone through the process of consuming hair and drinking blood, drilling wood to make fire, gathering leaves for clothing and created their own civilization.
how did you do that? How much cause and effect is there? Chen Jiugong didn't think too much. In his opinion, whether the Xuanhuang world is good or bad, since he has come, the good ones should be made worse, and the bad ones should be made worse.
Glancing at the little child at his feet, Chen Jiugong turned his eyes to the city gate again and saw a total of thirteen men and women coming with swords.
"Something! Whose orthodoxy is this?" Chen Jiugong muttered to himself with a flash of light in his eyes as he looked at the crowd of graceful figures.
At this time, the little boy came to his senses from the sudden fall, raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Chen Jiugong. Thinking that the man just made a false grab and then took him, he thought to himself, "The powerful enemy has not gone yet, and what's the matter?" It¡¯s bad luck for me to cause trouble.¡±
brush! brush! brush¡¡
The sword light fell to the ground and disappeared three feet away from where Chen Jiugong was. A group of thirteen people all held fairy swords and stared at Chen Jiugong and the little child at his feet.
"This" Being stared at by cold eyes, the little child felt a chill down his spine, but he seemed to have seen big scenes. He was not intimidated by this group of people. He jumped up from the ground with a quick left hand. Then he picked up the cloth bag on the ground, and with his right hand quickly and steadily, he grabbed the corner of Chen Jiugong's clothes. He rolled his eyes, his circles were red, and said with a cry in his voice: "Master, you have finally come to save your disciple."
As soon as the little boy said this, twenty-six eyes instantly focused on Chen Jiugong.
The gaze that made the little Tong'er feel like a ray of light on his back and shuddering was nothing to Chen Jiugong. He just smiled faintly, bowed slightly, and reached out and grabbed the right hand hanging by his side, and directly took the hand from the little Tong'er's hand. The cloth is wrapped in the palm of the hand.
"Ah!" The little boy's face suddenly changed as his hands were empty.
"Haha" Chen Jiugong said with a smile: "My good disciple, since you are filial, I will accept it as my teacher."
"You" The little boy was angry and stared at Chen Jiugong with a pair of bright eyes. This fierce look paired with his porcelain doll-like little face did not make him look fierce, but made people feel very interesting.
The little boy was angry, but someone was angrier than him. When the thirteen male and female sword immortals saw the tenderness between master and apprentice, they were already furious. They bounced their swords and yelled and cursed with the light of the swords.
Faced with dirty words, Chen Jiugong did not get angry but laughed. Those people only heard him laugh three times, and Chen Jiugong disappeared from their eyes.
The little boy was confused, and so were the thirteen sword immortals.
"Shameless! Shameless!" The little child was furious, his face was red, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the empty space in front of him, where Chen Jiugong had just stood.
"Hiss!" Among the Thirteen Sword Immortals, the sound of inhaling came and went. The man with a purple jade face at the head slightly raised his sword eyebrows. His handsome face was full of disbelief, and there was a huge wave in his heart: "Golden Immortal ! This is a magical power that only the Golden Immortal has!"
Among the thirteen people in the group, he was the one with the deepest cultivation, but he was just a mysterious immortal. Seeing Chen Jiugong go without a sound at this time, this ability alone was not something he could match.
But since this man has such magical powers, why would he leave his apprentice alone?
Just when he was puzzled, someone beside him said: "Senior Brother Qi, what do you think we should do with this little thief?"
Senior Brother Qi took a look and saw the little child being lifted in front of him.
"Chedi boy Leping! It turns out to be you." Senior Brother Qi suddenly realized: "No wonder he was able to sneak into the Bullfighting Palace without alerting anyone."
The little child was held up in the air by a silk ribbon around his waist. He struggled desperately, swinging a pair of short arms and kicking a pair of calves in the air.
Senior Brother Qi smiled coldly, took out a bamboo pen from his sleeve, and drew a talisman on Chen Qun's face with the pen. The moment he put away the pen, the little child's big black eyes were no longer lifeless and dull. The ground quieted down.
"Take it back and hand it over to the leader!"
"Senior brother, this little thief, that master"
Senior Brother Qi¡¯s eyes fell on Leping, ¡°I don¡¯t believe that a master would really ignore his apprentice.¡±
The group of people took to the air with their swords and entered the city. As soon as these thirteen people entered, the city gate closed from the inside out.
"It's really strange to close the city gate during the day." The sky trembled, and Chen Jiugong appeared out of thin air. Looking at the closed city gate, he moved, and the person appeared under the city gate. A white light flashed around him, and the person was already there. On the other side of the city gate.
Inside the city gate, hundreds of men were all tall and tall, wearing helmets and armor, and carrying broad swords on their backs
"Taoist soldiers." Chen Jiugong saw the difference between these big men and ordinary people at a glance. They may not know the magic of immortality and do not know how to practice, but in the battle formation, they are elite Taoist soldiers. With nearly a hundred people coming out together, the immortals had to avoid their sharp edges.
Hundreds of soldiers lined up on both sides, their tiger eyes glowing with light. However, Chen Jiugong walked arrogantly among them, but nearly a hundred pairs of eyes seemed to be blinded at the same time, and no one saw Chen Jiugong.
Chen Jiugong walked towards the city. Under his feet was a road paved with bluestones. On both sides of the road were "private houses".
Before, Chen Jiugong didn't pay much attention to it when he was watching from a distance. Now that he entered the city, Chen Jiugong realized that these "private houses" were extraordinary.
¡°It is better to say that they are private houses than they are Taoist temples. Although they are not large in scale, they are indeed Taoist temples.
??Looking at all kinds of people on the street, some are Taoist, some are vulgar, some are Toutuo, and there are also mountain spirits and monsters.
What are the hawkers selling on both sides?
It¡¯s Ganoderma lucidum, pure gold and jade.
Where is this feudal kingdom? Is this a fairy city?
Although most of the passers-by were immortals, this was enough to scare Chen Jiugong.
Chen Jiugong searched for Leping's scent and walked through seven streets. In the process, no one could see him.
After crossing two more streets, the road ahead became wider and wider, but there were fewer and fewer pedestrians. Chen Jiugong took a look and saw a city within a city not far away like a giant beast crouching in the mountains.
Chen Jiugong stood up in the air, his eyes bursting with purple light, like a beam of light towards the city in the distance.
As the purple light approached, a beast roared above the city, and the whole city boiled instantly. Nine colors of fairy energy gathered in the sky above the city, and a shadow of a strange beast stepped out of the dense fairy air.
The head of the beast is like a lion, the body is like a horse, and it has three legs under its belly, one in front and two in the back. It is covered with long fiery red hair.
When the purple light arrived, the phantoms of the alien beasts were dispersed, as if they were vulnerable to a blow. But for Chen Jiugong, his idea of ??spying on this city within the city was in vain.
Dangdang
Bells rang in the east, south, west and north of the city, and then sword lights shot up from all over the city.
"You don't let me see it, but I still want to see it!" Chen Jiugong became angry and took a step forward. He was already above the city. At this time, there was movement in the nine-color fairy light.