Peerless War God - Chapter 4022

"Feiyu, just say something, don't be bored, I regard you as a real brother."

The monk in Tsing Yi said again.

The black-clothed monk silently glanced over his head, a look of predation flashed in his eyes, but the blue-clothed monk didn't see it, and he was still talking to himself.

"Brother Feiyu, although you are not from our own clan, I am convinced of your ability. You can break through the Jiexian so quickly. The future is limitless. After the task of guarding the mine is over, you will definitely be able to be reused by the family. At that time, soaring into the sky was close at hand."

"Really?" The monk in black replied.

"Eh... what do you mean? Why, I still have resentment in my heart, alas, it's all those old bastards who have taken up the position, but they want to bring a genius like you to this hellish place, and it will cost hundreds In 2010, I hated them too, but there was nothing I could do, who called them the elders of the family? Say yes, Feiyu."

The cultivator in Tsing Yi looked sad, and looked sideways at the male cultivator in front of him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"Feiyu, you should say something, don't always be sullen, in another fifty years, we will be able to leave this ghostly place, and everything will be fine by then."

The monk in Tsing Yi said again, wanting to persuade one or two.

"Fifty years? It's too long." The monk in black said.

"Um, there is no way to do that. Someone has to guard the family's spiritual mine vein."

The monk in Tsing Yi said again.

"Hehe." The black-clothed monk let out a weird smile.

"you……"

At this moment, a flame soared into the sky and exploded in the sky, emitting a dazzling and dazzling light, and then illuminated the eye sockets of the two people.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of doubts, and he muttered: "Hey, fireworks? What is that?"

At this time, the black-clothed monk stood up slowly, his eyes burst out with an unprecedented light, staring straight at the fireworks in mid-air, full of excitement.

The companion at the side sensed something was wrong and asked, "Feiyu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just time."

"Pfft."

Accompanied by the sound of a sharp weapon entering his body, the cultivator in Tsing Yi's eyes widened in disbelief, his eyes were filled with blood, his companion's sword had already pierced his chest, and terrifying power rushed into his body, crazily destroying his body. Physical body, gradually his consciousness began to blur.

"Why, why?"

"..."

There was no answer to his final question, just endless darkness and dead silence.

...

Cangyun City, the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Nice to meet you."

"If you have time, find an opportunity to learn from each other, and you can learn from each other and make progress."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, I heard..."

In the small backyard, more than a dozen immortal monks were divided into different small groups, chatting in threes and fives, laughing at each other, and said some hypocritical or irrelevant words, which made Chen Xiao I feel a little funny.

He shook his head with a laugh, and said, "I didn't expect that even the immortal monks would not be exempt, and they would have to socialize."

"Hehe, no matter how strong the immortal cultivators are, they are still human. Besides, it's not a bad thing to make more friends with strong people."

Fu Zhenghong whispered to him.

During this short period of time, Chen Xiao did make friends with many immortal-level powerhouses. He remembered their names and backgrounds, so he knew each other and had a meeting.

But if you want to say, what effect can this one-sided acquaintance have, he doesn't think so from the bottom of his heart.

But it's just acting on the spot, it's not a difficult task for him, and it's getting more and more handy to deal with it one by one.

At this moment, a loud voice came over.

"City Master Yi has arrived."

"City Master Yi has arrived."

The sound spread in all directions, and the penetrating power was extremely strong. All the immortal monks who were still chatting with each other stopped one after another, and looked at the person not far away, which was Yi Tianren.

Yi Tianren, who was dressed in a black robe with a gold border, was followed by several Yi family monks, including Yi Qianling.

When Chen Xiao saw him, his eyes immediately narrowed. He hadn't seen Yi Qianling for a few days, and the other person's complexion was rosy, and it seemed that he had improved a little bit in his skills. Oh, what a disaster for thousands of years.

In his heart, he was full of loathing, even hatred, towards the Yi clan.

Not only because of what happened to Wu Yong and the three brothers, but also because of the actions of the Yi family, who did evil and were despised by others.

However, other immortal monks may not think so.

"Meet City Lord Yi."

"Meet City Lord Yi."

"Meet City Lord Yi."

Seeing Yi Tianren approaching, many immortal monks took the initiative to lean over and greeted him earnestly, trying to get acquainted.

Everyone knows that Yi Tianren's strength is at the peak of the sky, and he is backed by the Immortal Artifact Sect. He has a profound foundation and great power.

Some people approached, while others stood there blankly, and Chen Xiao was one of them.

Yi Tianren greeted everyone very skillfully, he was good at dancing with long sleeves, and smiled. He looked quite kind and made people feel like a spring breeze. He was worthy of being the second head of the Yi clan.

"Um?"

At this moment, Chen Xiao noticed a malicious look, coming towards him, and then disappeared quickly.

He followed the traces just now, looked over, and was startled in his heart.

"It's him, Yi Qianling."

Chen Xiao's heart trembled, and he had a bad premonition, "Could it be that he was recognized? It shouldn't be, I was very good at disguising at that time."

Subconsciously, he turned his head to the side without showing any signs, and did not meet Yi Qianling's eyes.

But the premonition in my heart became more and more obvious.

It seems that it was really recognized, alas! This time there might be a little trouble, but this is the city lord's mansion, Yi Qianling doesn't dare to act recklessly, and when the time comes, he will deny it categorically, and absolutely cannot admit it.

On the other side, Yi Qianling walked quickly to Yi Tianren's side, and whispered in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandpa."

"Um?"

"Grandpa, I found it. It is him. He is the masked monk from that day."

Yi Qianling pointed at Chen Xiao from across the air, and said sharply.

Yi Tianren looked over, glanced at Chen Xiao, searched in his mind, and whispered: "Chen Xiao in Ziyun City? Are you sure it's him?"

"Well, I'm sure, I will never forget his eyes even if I die, and I will never admit my mistake."

Yi Qianling said viciously, the anger that filled his heart turned into a gushing murderous intent, condensed like substance.

Yi Tianren nodded, "Okay, I see, I'll ask later."

"Grandpa, you can make the decision for me. You must kill him and avenge your grandson."

"Kill him? Even grandpa can't do it, but it's not a big problem after a lesson."

"Grandpa, I'm going to kill him."

"obedient."

"oh."

Yi Qianling became sullen, he didn't expect that even his grandfather wouldn't be able to touch this person, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.