"If I go to Xuanbing Hall today, I will definitely be made things difficult for by Venerable Xuanbing."
As he walked forward, Deng Jiuling pondered: "But after all I slept in Xuanmeng, there are some things that I must face!"
There was a beautiful misunderstanding between Deng Jiuling and Xuan Meng.
Although Xuanmeng's character, Deng Jiuling didn't really like it at first.
but!
When Deng Jiuling was seriously injured, Xuan Meng would rather sacrifice herself to get the End of the World Grass.
Thanks, Deng Jiuling, had to report!
Tianya Grass, originally Deng Jiuling, was going to use it to revive the woman in red.
But unexpectedly...
In this blunder, Xuan Meng used Tianya grass to save Deng Jiuling's life.
Fortunately!
Today, this Tianya Grass is still in Deng Jiuling's Dantian, and it has not been completely refined.
The most miraculous thing about life and death is that as long as a plant is still alive, it can be restored as before.
It's just... It takes time, and it can't be done in a short time.
"The grass at the end of the earth must be repaired slowly, and this matter can't be rushed."
Deng Jiuling shook his head and walked down the Eighth Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, heads are surging.
Looking around, there are everywhere, watching the lively crowds.
In the distance, a brawny man with a dark-skinned iron tower, riding a strong horse and wearing the clothes of the groom's official, walked forward with shame.
Behind the strong man, the horse team couldn't be seen at a glance.
On every strong horse, there are mostly heavy boxes.
Damn it!
Suddenly, a box accidentally fell to the ground, dropping gold on the ground.
Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed.
But the strange thing is that none of the people dared to go forward to snatch the gold.
Even if there was gold falling in the crowd, it was handed over respectfully by these people.
Everyone looked at the strong man, full of envy and awe.
The carriage procession quickly walked away.
Those onlookers still didn't disperse, but said this to each other.
"Old man, who was that person just now?" Deng Jiuling asked casually while sitting at the roadside stall for breakfast.
The brawny man, full of energy and blood, looked like a master.
This person is extremely strong in martial arts, and if nothing happens, it should be the first step.
And... within the same rank, this person is probably also invincible.
But this person, Deng Jiuling was very face-to-face, and didn't have any impression.
"Young man, you don't even know Young Master Giant Spirit?" An old lady looked contemptuously.
Deng Jiuling was wearing a hat at this moment, but he didn't show his true face.
No way, Deng Jiuling is the head of the Hall of Life and Death, sitting on the Seventy-two Mountain, and his popularity is too high.
It is different from other powerful and powerful people.
Deng Jiuling went deep into the people and won the hearts of the people.
If it is Deng Jiuling, use the words of true capacity.
This aunt didn't despise Deng Jiuling, but was a matchmaker for Deng Jiuling.
"Auntie, this person you are talking about, but Young Master Lin Dong?" a swordsman asked curiously.
"Yes." The aunt nodded, her eyes envious: "Young Master Lin Dong, that is the strong man with talent second only to Huaque in my Dalin Temple.
"Young Master Lin Dong only returned to Dalin Temple after twenty years, martial arts must have been accomplished."
The voice fell, and another swordsman asked curiously: "Auntie, I heard that Young Master Lin Dong formed Bo Tiantian today and named himself the hall master. Is that true?"
"I'm just a small citizen, how do I know the truth?"
Rolling her eyes, the aunt said angrily: "This matter, you ask me, who shall I ask?"
To Lin Dong, the people of the Seventy-two Mountain are just ants.
and so!
When passing by just now, Lin Dong was expressionless, not looking at the people at all.
These people are all at the bottom, and they are not well informed, so naturally they don't know the truth.
But the aunt drank, and after a sip of soy milk, she still said, "However, I know that Young Master Lin Dong is going to marry the princess of Xuan Bingtang... Xuan Meng today."
When the voice fell, the knife man nodded and swallowed his saliva: "Senior Sister Xuanmeng, that's the goddess of my Dalin Temple, really cheap Master Lin Dong!"
As soon as these words came out, the swordsman also spoke: "I heard that this time, Ju Ling Tang and Xuan Bing Tang are preparing to marry and form children's relatives."
handsome!
What a strong alliance!
The diners nodded one after another, all with envy.
"Hey, boy, what about you, what are your eyes?"
Glancing at Deng Jiuling who was in a daze, the aunt yelled: "Just like you, you are a poor one, do you still have a fancy to Xuan Meng?"
Haha!
When the sound fell, all the diners laughed, feeling interesting.
drive…
In the distance, a fierce horse galloped.
Then, a soldier dismounted and stepped into the roadside stall, preparing to have breakfast.
After a glance, after Deng Jiuling, the soldier was suddenly shocked and knelt on the ground: "Enlighten Hall Master, an invitation from the Fool."
The soldier wanted to have breakfast, and then went to Deng Jiuling.
Unexpectedly, at this roadside stall, I actually met Deng Jiuling.
Naturally, the soldier no longer hesitated, and directly handed over the invitation card.
"Thanks for your hard work, reward you."
Damn it!
Deng Jiuling nodded, and threw a gold ingot in front of the soldier.
"Thank you Hall Master." The soldier nodded, turned on his horse, and left.
"Oh, I just said that this little brother, how handsome he is, turns out to be the master of the Hall of Life and Death."
The contempt in the aunt's eyes instantly turned into a smile, with a charming smile on her face.
"Hall Master, he is so handsome, the posture of eating soy milk is simply a magic touch!" The knife man said quickly with sweat on his forehead.
"As expected of the hall master, the posture of holding chopsticks is like holding a great sword." The swordsman was also hilarious.
Deng Jiuling: "..."
Too lazy to pay attention to these people, Deng Jiuling took the invitation and turned away.
"Venerable Fool, what do you want me to do?" Deng Jiuling frowned, a little puzzled.
Today, Lin Dong and Xuan Meng are about to have their wedding.
This incident, Deng Jiuling, was naturally uncomfortable.
Whether Xuan Meng likes Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling doesn't know.
But Deng Jiuling knew that Xuan Meng was his woman.
My own woman is going to be married by a black charcoal, what is this
At this moment, Deng Jiuling finally understood that Xuan Meng had agreed to marry Lin Dong in order to save her last night.
This matter was Deng Jiuling's pot, and he had to learn it by himself.
But at this critical moment, Venerable Fool asked someone to invite him. Why on earth
Although he was puzzled, Deng Jiuling knew that the Fool must have a reason.
"The welcoming team is slow, I still have time."
After pondering for a moment, Deng Jiuling turned into streamer and went all the way to somewhere.
Soon, a towering figure appeared beside the pool.
This old-fashioned, immortal wind and bone, standing with his hands behind him, was facing Deng Jiuling.
He just stops at random, but it makes people admire, and he feels like a mountain standing still.
"You—coming?" It seemed to know that Deng Jiuling's arrival, the old-fashioned majestic voice, instantly resounded through the sky.
Boom!
The sound fell, and an invisible pressure between the sky and the earth instantly filled the sky and the earth.
"Psychic attack?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised when his pupils shrank.
But Deng Jiuling didn't care too much.
"cut!"
Cang!
In an instant, a purple fire flashed, and the spiritual pressure around him disappeared instantly.
"well!"
The old Dao nodded slightly without turning his head, the long sword on his back instantly rose into the sky and flew all the way to Deng Jiuling.
"Behind the sword?"
Deng Jiuling was a little surprised, and suddenly laughed: "I really didn't expect that the world thought that the lucky fool turned out to be a master of the sword!"
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling took a step forward and instantly held the sword in his hand.
Venerable Fool’s swordsmanship was very strong, but Deng Jiuling caught the long sword with his bare hands.
This scene made the Foolish Venerable smile suddenly and turned his head.
"Brother Yao, you lost." Venerable Yu said with a big smile.
"Brother Yu's deduction technique, the old man admires it."
Along with a hearty laughter, the towering figure of Venerable Yao appeared behind Deng Jiuling.
"Big Brother Yao, what are you...?"
Deng Jiuling frowned slightly, a little surprised.
Venerable Fool invited Deng Jiuling, but he was decisive when they met.
Why is this
Deng Jiuling has some doubts.
"You don't know anything about virtuous brother. Before you came, brother Yu and I made a bet."
Caressing the white beard, Venerable Yao said with a smile: "I said you are lucky, no matter what you do, you can turn the danger into a breeze."
"But Brother Yu said, you have everything, but no luck."
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling said silently: "So, you bet on whether I can withstand the attack?"
"Lei Feng, don't care too much. Brother Yao did this for your own good."
Venerable Fool smiled slightly and looked at Deng Jiuling approvingly: "As the old man expected, you should be ready to grab your relatives, right?"
"Yes." Deng Jiuling nodded, not surprising, why the fool would know about this.
Deng Jiuling had long guessed that the Fools are proficient in fortune-telling and deduction, and can predict future misfortunes.
Even... Deng Jiuling also guessed that Venerable Fool's deduction technique might have something to do with the underworld.
It was just speculation, and Deng Jiuling hadn't figured it out for a while.
This is the secret of Venerable Fool. He has hidden it for a hundred years without anyone knowing it.
Since Venerable Fool did not say anything, Deng Jiuling naturally did not ask more.
but!
However, Deng Jiuling knew very well that Venerable Fool's deduction of himself this time must be the intention of Venerable Yao.
Since Deng Jiuling received the Shennong order.
Venerable Yao regards Deng Jiuling as his elder brother, the incarnation of Shennong.
This time, Lin Dong formed a bombing heaven, and also wanted to marry Xuan Meng.
Master Yi Yao, understanding of Deng Jiuling.
Deng Jiuling was definitely going to do something.
It's just that, for the time being, Master Yao didn't know.
What happened between Deng Jiuling and Xuanmeng.
Venerable Yao just felt that Deng Jiuling was not, a peaceful person.
This time, Julingtang and Xuanbingtang formed an alliance, once they succeeded.
Then, the newly born bombing heaven must avenge Yingtang.
And Deng Jiuling's Hall of Life and Death is very close to Bombing Paradise.
There is bound to be a battle between the two new students, and it is a life-and-death battle!
Instead of waiting for the bombing of heaven to stabilize, it is better to take the initiative to attack the bombing of heaven by surprise.
"It turns out they misunderstood me."
Seeing the two venerables frowning, Deng Jiuling was speechless.
However, this is also good!
Deng Jiuling also wanted to hear what these two sages really thought about this matter.