359 Son of an Old Friend
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Of course Lu Pei and Qin Jian would not stop them, nor could they, but they could not move with them, because this was almost their limit.
When they were in a place with stronger gravity, they would probably have trouble standing.
Bai Qiaomo did not dismantle the formation here, leaving it to Qin Jian and his fellow apprentices and the cultivators outside, and made them several jade pendants for entering and exiting the formation, so that they could enter the formation and hide if there was any danger.
This was also because these cultivators were staying outside peacefully and trying hard to find ways to obtain Yuanjing on their own.
Bai Qiaomo and Feng Ming thought these cultivators were very good, and they would lend a hand whenever they could.
Outside, Earth-Splitting Claws returned in disgrace, and many of the other cultivators who had come in to watch the battle stayed where they were and continued to discuss the battle.
Then they saw Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo moving, and they also left the formation here and did not dismantle it.
As for where to move to, Feng Ming took a fancy to the original Black Tiger's territory in the middle area, so he went there.
Knowing that they could also enter the formation and enjoy the protection of the formation, Li Liang and others were very grateful and watched the two leave.
The gravity where the Black Tiger lived reached 40 times, and it was difficult for them to go deep into it, but they could still go there to call for help if something happened.
Arriving at the destination, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo began to set up a new formation. Although they felt heavy, this feeling was just right for them. They just needed the environment to temper their bodies.
Dragging a bit heavy steps, Feng Ming helped Bai Qiaomo, and the two of them chatted and laughed as they set up the new formation and packed up their new cave.
Not to mention, there were fewer people here, and the environment was much quieter. Unlike the place where they lived before, there were more and more cultivators living outside. As soon as they walked out, they felt surrounded by cultivators.
Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo had moved to a new home, what could Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi do? After watching the battle, they hurriedly followed suit and moved forward once more to reach the middle section, which was cause for celebration. After
Feng Ming settled down in his new home, he did not rush to refine the Black Star Pill, but continued to take the one he had refined before, and followed Bai Qiaomo to jump around and exercise in the new home.
The same was true for Jinzi and Xiaojing. Every time he turned around, he saw Jinzi still trying hard to fold his wings and fly.
Xiaojing continued to lie down, and Xiaoshe, the dragon, also found a place to coil up.
Everyone worked very hard.
The cultivators who returned from the Black Prison Town because of the Earth-Splitting Claw Leaves had not yet dispersed. A few days had passed, and everyone was still immersed in the battle.
No one expected that Earth-Splitting Claw would lose its former reputation and finally not even be able to fight back.
Who dares to say that Bai Qiaomo is only physically strong and relies on the terrain of Black Prison Ridge to defeat his opponents?
The two who are most familiar with Black Prison Ridge are He Xuedao and Black Tiger, who have been entrenched here for the longest time.
At this time, Li Jinchuan rushed to Black Prison Town in a dusty manner. The arrival of their group immediately shocked the whole town.
Since Li Jinchuan entered the town, everyone who looked at him had shining eyes.
Of course, in their eyes, Li Jinchuan himself was also shining, the same light emitted by the Yuanjing Mountain made up of 2 billion Yuanjing.
"He wouldn't really bring 2 billion Yuan Crystals, would he?"
"He must have brought it, otherwise why would he come back? Didn't I hear that he sent a message to let people handle his industry before he even returned to Ximing, just to get 2 billion?"
"It turns out that it was the eldest daughter of the Yan family who plotted against the Ximing Prince Chuan. The Prince Chuan is so miserable, he was betrayed to Hei Hu by his confidante and almost died at the hands of Hei Hu. This woman is so cruel when she gets cruel."
"I didn't expect the Prince Chuan to be so easy to talk to. If I had known he was imprisoned in the dungeon of Black Prison Ridge, I would have rescued him long ago."
"You saved him in your dream. Not to mention whether you can beat Hei Hu, we have been to Black Prison Ridge many times, but who knew there was a dungeon there?"
"Yes, before, we only knew that some cultivators disappeared in the Black Prison Ridge, but we all thought that they died at the hands of the Black Dragon Gang. Now, although the result is the same, the process is different." The
current Li Jinchuan is very different from the Li Jinchuan who just left the Black Prison Town. Now he is full of energy and his cultivation has recovered to the peak.
Even though he is covered in dust, he still looks handsome and handsome, and because of his age, he looks more mature and charming.
Some female cultivators in the town looked at him with infatuated eyes, and at the same time they understood why there are still confidantes who miss him.
The outstanding appearance and noble status make Li Jinchuan even more fatally attractive to many female cultivators.
"Prince Chuan of Ximing hasn't married a princess yet, right?"
"Yes, although he had many female confidantes before he disappeared, he never married a princess because he couldn't stand being restricted. When the Yan family of Beiming wanted to marry the royal family of Ximing, everyone thought that Yan Xueyang would become his princess. This marriage was the most suitable, but Prince Chuan still refused.
Although I think Yan Xueyang is a bit cruel now, thinking back, it's not Yan Xueyang's fault. If he can't get it, he might as well destroy it."
"Are you willing to do that?"
"Haha, I don't have that opportunity either. You see, after Prince Chuan entered the town, his eyes never lingered on any woman."
"What do you think, will Prince Chuan be traumatized by Yan Xueyang and avoid all female cultivators in the future?"
"No way, then the other women will hate Yan Xueyang to death."
Li Jinchuan did not stay for long after entering the town, and prepared to go directly to the Black Prison.
When he was imprisoned in the dark dungeon before, he once swore that if he had the chance to escape, he would never set foot in the Black Prison again in his life.
Who would have thought that he would take the initiative to run back now.
Only the steward Ying dared to approach Li Jinchuan. He smiled and said, "Is the Prince Chuan here to see Fellow Daoist Fang Feng? He and Fellow Daoist Fang Bai have moved to a deeper place, which is the original territory of the Black Tiger."
"By the way, I also have a stone with the photo of Fellow Daoist Fang Bai fighting with Earth-Splitting Claw Leaf Hui. Does the Prince Chuan need a copy?"
Li Jinchuan frowned. What did the profiteers of Liuyang Pavilion have to do with this? But his body still accepted the stone with sincerity.
On the way here, he got the news that Earth-Splitting Claw Leaf Hui didn't get any advantage from Bai Qiaomo. With Bai Qiaomo blocking the way, Feng Ming would naturally have nothing to worry about.
"Do you need Ying to lead the way for the Prince Chuan?"
Li Jinchuan nodded seriously: "Thank you."
Manager Ying happily followed him into the Black Prison Ridge to watch the show. Liuyang Pavilion was able to find out that Li Jinchuan had worked with Feng Ming's father Feng Jinlin for a period of time.
In the end, they separated for unknown reasons. Feng Jinlin returned to Dongmu from Ximing, and Li Jinchuan acted as if Feng Jinlin had never existed.
When Manager Ying was reading the information, he wondered if the two had a quarrel for some reason, but seeing Li Jinchuan looking back eagerly, he knew he was wrong.
Li Jinchuan had entered the Dongmu territory before he disappeared. Could he have gone there to look for Feng Jinlin?
This made Manager Ying extremely curious about what the relationship was between Li Jinchuan and Feng Ming's father Feng Jinlin.
But Feng Ming didn't seem to know about this past.
That's why Manager Ying took the initiative to find things for him, just to go in and have a taste of the fun.
The cultivators in the town also wanted to go in and see the excitement, but unfortunately, the place where Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo lived now was not a place where ordinary cultivators could stay.
They had to stay outside with regret, hoping that some hero could go deep into the danger and bring them the latest news.
On the way into the Black Hell Ridge, Manager Ying said cheerfully: "I heard that Prince Chuan demanded 10 billion Yuan crystals from Bei Ming?"
Li Jinchuan glanced at Manager Ying: "You Liuyang Pavilion are indeed the most well-informed. You found out so quickly. Is there anything else you don't know?"
Manager Ying still smiled amiably: "Of course there are, there are many, such as why Prince Chuan likes Fellow Daoist Fang Feng so much."
Li Jinchuan was stunned for a moment and said: "Because he is the son of an old friend, and to me he is my son or nephew. Isn't it normal for me to like him?" Manager
Ying thought to himself, what the hell is normal, he hasn't seen Li Jinchuan show much care for his own sons and nephews.
Manager Ying continued to chat with Li Jinchuan: "Our young master has a good relationship with Fellow Daoist Fang Feng. Fellow Daoist Fang Feng even asked our young master to find a bodyguard to protect his father."
Li Jinchuan was stunned again: "There is more?"
The little bastard is so close to Liuyang Pavilion? Is Feng Jinlin in danger?
When he thought of what the little bastard did, Li Jinchuan immediately knew what he had overlooked, and then immediately turned to look at Yao Qianyun.
Yao Qianyun understood: "Master, I will arrange for someone to go there immediately."
Li Jinchuan nodded. There is no cost to using his own manpower. The people of Liuyang Pavilion are all profiteers. What price should the little bastard pay to make Liuyang Pavilion agree?
He thought of Feng Ming's talent in refining medicine, and immediately understood what Liuyang Pavilion was planning. He looked at Manager Ying meaningfully and said, "You Liuyang Pavilion really won't do business at a loss." Manager
Ying smiled and said, "No, no, Liuyang Pavilion does business on a small scale and can't afford the loss."
Li Jinchuan snorted coldly. Liuyang Pavilion does business on a small scale? Then other merchants should stop doing business: "Sometimes being too humble can be annoying."
Manager Ying immediately slapped his mouth: "Look at this mouth, I said the wrong thing. Liuyang Pavilion can be what it is today, thanks to the support from all parties in Feihong Continent. The Pavilion Master and the Young Pavilion Master will not forget the kindness of all parties."
Li Jinchuan was still unhappy after hearing this, but when he thought about meeting the little bastard again, his mood improved.
This time was different from the last time. Last time, he just felt that the little bastard was very much to his liking.
This time, he really treated the little bastard as his own nephew. Thinking of the elders who blamed the little bastard last time, Li Jinchuan also wanted to slap his mouth, letting his mouth rebound back to him.
And Feng Jinlin is the only elder around the little bastard. No wonder the little bastard gets angry every time he criticizes him.
Well, the little bastard is quite filial and knows how to protect Feng Jinlin.