Chapter 137 The young eagle has grown up and dances in the sky! The fire is like the wind, and the flames are as long as a rainbow!
When Chen Zhixing followed Mo Yuemei away.
The entire South Peak's mountain gate square was in an uproar! News about Xiao Ping's talent and strength instantly swept across the entire Tianlan Holy Land like a tide! After Chen Zhixing followed Mo Yuemei back to the top of the peak, he continued to practice day after day.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
The cold wind is steep and as cold as a knife.
I don't know when it turned into winter.
A heavy snow fell, floating like catkins, forming a snow curtain on the sky, turning the mountains in the distance into vast white mountains.
The flowing stream, like white satin, flows quietly among the mountains.
Although the disciples of Nanfeng were no longer afraid of cold or heat, they still put on a coat out of habit.
Chen Zhixing wore a fluffy dark brown mink hat with a forehead protector and a white mink cloak, and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
Let the snow fall on your body, shoulders and eyelashes like catkins, just like an ice crystal snowman.
"More than three months."
Chen Zhixing raised his head and looked towards the direction of Yanzhou, and suddenly felt a little sad.
Counting the time, it has been more than three months since he left the Ziwei Chen family and came to the Tianlan Holy Land.
Speaking of which, this is the first time that Chen Zhixing did not spend the winter in Ziwei Mountain.
This time of year in previous years.
Biluo would go to Lin'an City and buy a lot of New Year's goods. She would tie a long string of red lanterns on the attic of every house and paste an upside-down Chinese character "Fu" in front of the mountain gate.
The deserted Third Peak will be decorated and livelier by Biluo.
With just a sniff, you can smell the scent of snowflakes in the cold wind, the bright red smell of firecrackers, the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, the sour and sweet smell of candied haws, and the hot braised pork that Chen Zhixing has eaten for many years.
"I don't know how Biluo is going to survive alone this year."
Chen Zhixing shook his head, then collected his thoughts and slightly felt the pure and surging true energy in his body.
Under the innate Taoist body, it only took two months.
His cultivation had already reached the peak of the second level of the True Self. As long as he chose the right Dao Seed and constructed the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, he could enter the third level of the True Self! In addition to his cultivation, his other practices were also progressing very quickly!
The core method given by Mo Yuemei, he has practiced to the third level, a thought becomes an illusion! Chen Zhixing plans to practice this core method to the fourth level of distortion control, then condense the seeds of the avenue and step into the third level of Zhenwu! At the same time.
Every once in a while, Dugu Ni or Hua Linghou would send him the Tianyin Stone.
With the cooperation of the two, Chen Zhixing's speed in obtaining the Tianyin Stone increased greatly.
Now, his gravity has reached tens of millions of pounds! Tens of millions of pounds of gravity, when exploded, already has a great power! The only pity is the speed of Chen Zhixing's Bull Demon Transformation Star Sutra.
A full three months.
He only upgraded two more of the 510 star acupoints, reaching 512 star acupoints.
This also made Chen Zhixing more eager to obtain a top-level physical body technique that suits him!
Otherwise, this Bull Demon Star Scripture would really come to a standstill.
certainly.
Chen Zhixing also cooperated with the performance. In front of Mo Yuemei, through the good fortune he obtained in the small world, he displayed his cultivation level to the third level of divine wandering.
This made Mo Yuemei even more surprised, and she even began to think about how to help Chen Zhixing enter the realm of true self.
In addition, the entire Tianlan Holy Land became tense at the same time.
After a month, it will be the big competition between the South Peak and the North Peak!
Countless disciples from the South Peak and the North Peak began to seize the time to practice in seclusion.
Just like Li Ran.
I have announced that I will be in seclusion for half a month and start to attack the realm of the true self! At the same time.
The entire Dongxuan Region was also in an uproar because of one person!
Meng Hedong of the Meng family in Qingzhou defeated the top genius of the Taichu Holy Land, the Son of the Radiant Saint who was born with demon pupils and had the Nine Ancient Marks! The whole world was shocked when this battle took place!
Then, after the war was over.
Meng Hedong meditated under a Bodhi tree to attain enlightenment.
Three days later, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky! The sky was a thousand feet high, and it was all burning! Meng Hedong broke through the barrier and came out, his Burning Heaven Dharma covered the sky and the sun! Around him, nine twelve-colored flaming lotuses automatically condensed, lifting him up into the sky, like the Flame Emperor who controlled all the fires in the world, overlooking the world.
At the age of coming of age, he broke through to the realm of True Self!
This speed is second to none in the entire Dongxuan Region! For a moment, the entire Dongxuan Region was shaken again! And this is far from over.
Meng Hedong went deep into the Ten Thousand Mountains, defeated the Snow Demon King of the third level of Zhenwu, and took away the divine fire! These achievements completely pushed Meng Hedong to the forefront! Countless people praised him as the world's number one genius!
at the same time.
Qingzhou, the provincial capital.
A determined young man wearing a black robe and carrying a black long sword on his back walked towards the Tianji Tower step by step.
Tianji Tower can be considered as an organization that combines intelligence, business, etc.
It can be understood in this way that Tianji Tower is a panacea organization. As long as you can afford the spirit stones, Tianji Tower can help you with most things.
As the young man in black robe stepped into the Tianji Tower, countless eyes immediately turned to him.
The next moment.
"Meng Hedong, the eldest son of the Meng family?!"
"Meng Hedong is here!"
"Hiss! Has Meng Hedong returned from the depths of the Shiwan Mountains?"
For a moment, the entire Tianji Tower was in an uproar.
The manager in charge of the Tianji Tower immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Meng Tianjiao, why have you visited our Tianji Tower?" The pot-bellied steward said with a smile.
Pop.
Meng Hedong placed a fist-sized clear spiritual stone on the table and said in a deep voice:
"I want you to help me write a letter of challenge."
"When spring comes, my appointment with Li Ran, the Saintess of Tianlan Holy Land, will expire!"
"I will go to Tianlan Holy Land to keep the appointment. I hope your sect's Saint Li Ran will not avoid the battle!"
"If any of my fellow disciples want to stand out, they can all come and fight. I, Meng Hedong, will accept them all!"
The words fell.
Meng Hedong turned around and left Tianji Tower without any hesitation.
Walking among the bustling crowd, countless eyes were looking at him with enthusiasm.
Qingzhou is the place where Meng Hedong rose to power, and he has long enjoyed endless prestige in Qingzhou.
"The young eagle has grown up and is dancing in the sky. The fire is like riding the wind, and the blazing flames are like a rainbow."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Donger, it's time for you to become known to everyone in the world."
A royal sister's voice, full of satisfaction, sounded in Meng Hedong's mind.
"Teacher, without you, I wouldn't have gotten this far."
Meng Hedong smiled and said.
The next moment.
A figure wrapped in gray bandages, with only one eye exposed, appeared behind Meng Hedong.
"And Brother Bufu, if it weren't for Brother Bufu sacrificing himself to stop Taoist Youluo for me, how could I, Meng Hedong, have come this far?"
Meng Hedong looked at the man covered in bandages and spoke sincerely.
The bandaged man smiled upon hearing this and said nonchalantly, "We are brothers once, and brothers forever! Why are you saying this?"
“That’s right.”
Meng Hedong smiled knowingly, and then said: "Brother Yuan, now that I have achieved my true self, you should also enter the realm of the true self as soon as possible. Don't forget, after the matter of Tianlan Holy Land is resolved, we will still attack the Ziwei Chen family!"
Speaking of the Ziwei Chen family, Meng Hedong, who had originally had a friendly expression, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes.
Twelve years ago.
His father was brutally murdered by Chen Tianliang, the third peak master of the Ziwei Chen family, simply because he appeared in Lin'an City! This hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable!
Some time ago, the Ziwei Chen family attacked the Meng family for no reason, and razed all of the Meng family's numerous industries and affiliated families! Countless Meng family members outside the family were brutally killed!
If he had not been rescued by the mighty man from Medicine King Valley at the critical moment, he would have died! Such a blood feud must be avenged!
"I, Meng Hedong, do not think I am a troublemaker. If my family had not told me these secrets, I would not have known that the Ziwei Chen family was so deceiving!"
"If someone respects me one foot, I will return him one yard; if someone bullies me once, I will bully him forever!"
"As for the Ziwei Chen family, I will eradicate them sooner or later!"
The young man in black robe spoke in a deep voice, with a deep determination in his eyes.
The bandaged weirdo at the side thought for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "Hedong, what if the family lied to you? All the disputes were initiated by the Meng family, and the Chen family was just fighting back. The Meng family is not in the right. What should you do? Should you side with the right or with the relatives?"
"This is impossible! How could my family lie to me?"
Meng Hedong was slightly stunned when he heard this.
He really never thought about this.
Then.
"But, should we help the principle or the relatives?"
Meng Hedong lowered his head, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and he spoke softly:
"Of course I will help my relatives instead of the rational ones, because at the critical moment, rational ones will not help me, but my companions and relatives will fight for my life."
“So, maybe it’s selfish.”
"But in my opinion, being close is more important than being reasonable!"
The bandaged man was silent for a while after hearing this, then smiled and said:
"Well, so Hedong, you must work hard to become stronger and don't get into trouble. If you get into trouble, I will be in great pain."
Meng Hedong laughed heartily upon hearing this and said, "Haha, don't worry, I will never let you suffer!"
"good!"
In the heavy snow, the two walked away side by side.
Jiangzhou.
Tianlan Holy Land, the top of the South Peak.
"Xiao Zhenchuan, the peak chief wants to see you."
A Nanfeng disciple who was in charge of delivering messages walked behind the cross-legged figure, stopped and spoke respectfully.
"good."
Chen Zhixing stood up and shook off the snow.
Immediately, Chen Zhixing walked towards the main hall at the top of the peak step by step.
In the main hall, a bronze stove had been burning at some point.
The fire in the stove was burning brightly, making the entire hall warm.
Mo Yuemei, whose toes were so low that they could not be seen, was wearing a tight black Taoist robe and sitting cross-legged on a cushion.
Hearing familiar footsteps.
Mo Yuemei opened her pair of beautiful eyes, smiled slightly and said:
"Ping'er, I heard that in your hometown's secular world, there is a custom of eating wontons during the winter. I specially sent someone to Fengbo City at the foot of the mountain to buy wontons. Please have a taste."
(End of this chapter)